After amnesia, monopolized by paranoia

After that, Li Ayu really often shared the daily life of Shiba with Qi Rang.

Eighteen was a little stressed when he first arrived at his new home, but he got used to it after a few days, and could sleep on all fours on the sofa.

Qi Rang's hanging heart gradually fell to the ground.

Before you know it, it's the day of the school report.

Qi Yuebai deliberately released the sky ahead of time and drove Qi Rang to school by himself without a driver.

Most people came to report a day or two in advance, and few people came until the 30th. When the two arrived at the counselor's office, there were only one or two scattered people outside waiting to register.

When Qi Rang went in, he was dragged by the counselor to talk for a while, but Qi Rang lost his memory, and his brother answered most of the words for him.

Someone came later, and the counselor let Qi Rang go, and asked Qi Rang to find his own class from the roster and sign it.

Qi Rang didn't know which class he was in, but in the end his brother helped him find it, so he stood by the side with a pen in his hand and waited for the signature to be done.

Not long after, Qi Yuebai found the roster and pushed it in front of Qi Rang. When Qi Rang was lying on the table to sign, another person who came to report came over and stared at Qi Rang several times.

It wasn't until Qi Rang straightened up after signing that the man was sure that he had identified the right person, and asked, "Qi Rang! You're back! Why didn't you tell us?"

Qi Rang looked confused: "You are..."

"I'm Gao Yuanyi, I haven't seen you for a year, and you don't even recognize me?"

"No, I had a little accident, and I don't remember many things..."

"You lost your memory?!"

"...you can almost say that."

"Then are you still using the old WeChat account? You didn't reply to the few people who came to you before, and even came to ask me what's going on. I said I didn't know, and I couldn't contact you."

"The previous number is useless."

After chatting with Li Ayu, Qi Rang found out that his mobile phone is full of social software commonly used abroad. It is estimated that he changed his contact information when he went to study abroad.

"Then let's add a friend again, so that we can contact you conveniently if there is anything to do in school."

Qi Rang thought for a while, he was not familiar with anything in school, and it would be easy to add a friend, so he readily agreed: "Okay."

After adding friends, Qi Rang and his brother left first. Gao Yuanyi followed the roster that Qi Rang had just written, quickly found his own name to fill in, and then left the office. Qi Rang, who was at the office, quickly took a picture and sent it to the dormitory group:

[Look who I met just now? 】

[Who is this?With a slender waist and straight legs, she must be a beautiful woman, junior? 】

[With such short hair, he looks like a boy! 】

[Superficial, what age is it and men and women are still divided by hair length, do you ask Jiang Shuixin to agree? 】

[That's true, so who is he? @高远意]

Gao Yuanyi replied: [Qi Rang. 】

[Fuck, I read that right, that Qi Rang in our class? 】

[He is still alive, he has been out of contact for a year, I thought something happened. 】

[You should be more polite, I asked just now, Qi Rang lost his memory, that's why he didn't contact everyone. 】

【…】

【…】

[It's true, I think his eyes are a little different from before, very similar to when he just started school, you know? 】

【In reality, there is such a thing as amnesia...】

[However, if it is Qi Rang who has lost his memory...it seems that I am not so surprised. 】

From the beginning of his freshman year, Qi Rang was a very special existence. Anyone could tell that Qi Rang's family was definitely rich, and he was different from the arrogant and domineering rich second generation in Pu Luo's impression, and he was very easy to get along with.

At that time, Qi Rang was almost the default group favorite in the class, and even boys who liked to make dirty jokes would take the initiative to restrain themselves a little in front of him.

It is undeniable that part of the reason is that his family is rich, but more of it is because Qi Rang really has that kind of fragile innocence. When he sees him, he just can't help wanting to treat him better.

So in private, everyone will tease that Qi Rang is probably the protagonist of a certain novel, and everyone will involuntarily add a filter when they see him.

As for the protagonist, amnesia is just a common thing.

After the teasing, Gao Yuanyi asked the question he really wanted to ask: [Should I tell Jiang Shuixin about this? 】

[Tell me, didn't they have a good relationship before? 】

[Let's talk, Jiang Shui's heart is probably going crazy. 】

[Okay, then I'll contact him. 】

Gao Yuanyi quit the group chat, immediately found Jiang Shuixin's WeChat, and sent a message: [I met Qi Rang today, he lost his memory, do you know? 】

Jiang Shuixin quickly replied: [I don't know, what's going on? 】

[I don't know the specifics. There was someone beside him at the time, who looked scary, so I didn't dare to ask more.I'll push his business card to you, you can ask yourself. 】

【thanks. 】

[Can you send me the schedule of your class for this semester? 】

【Okay, I'll give it to you later. 】

Speaking back to Qi Rang, after he reported the registration, he went to the Academic Affairs Office with his brother to cancel the suspension.

After finishing all this, Qi Rang looked at his phone that it was only past ten o'clock, and he was not in a hurry to eat, so he proposed to go to school together. Qi Yuebai naturally had no objection, he was quite familiar with this place, and led Qi Rang to teach at the Academy of Fine Arts together. Lou took a look.

The tuition fees of the Academy of Fine Arts are expensive. Similarly, the facilities are also the best. There is an independent luxurious teaching building that only exists in idol dramas. Going up the big stairs, you will first arrive at an auditorium-like exhibition center for student works. There are many excellent works hanging on it.

There are quite a few people here, two or three get together to watch Bi She.

Qi Rang was also very interested, after all, it was related to his graduation, so he pulled his brother to join the trend of observation.

Generally speaking, it is true that those who can hang here as a façade are not idle people, and there are works that amaze Qi Rang in terms of technology and artistic conception.

In particular, a piece of work that he graduated from last year is an oil painting specializing in realism. The picture is so exquisite that it looks like it was printed out of a photo. If you look carefully, he can perfectly restore the layers of lace shirt collars worn by the characters. Lively and agile appearance.

Such a technique makes it hard to believe that it is actually an oil painting.

Qi Rang's gaze continued to move upwards, and when he saw the faces of the characters in the painting, he paused for a moment strangely—how did he feel that the people in the painting were so similar to himself?

Like, but not exactly like, that person's facial features and Qi Rang are almost carved out of the same mold, but the expression is a look of aloofness and compassion, combined with the halo deliberately strengthened by the author, the person in the painting is already It can no longer be called a "human being", but an incarnation of a god who has broken away from humanity and sympathizes with and loves the world.

With his face placed in such a background, Qi Rang felt goose bumps all over his body.

At this moment, the two girls also turned to the side of the painting,

One of the girls sighed: "No matter how many times I look at it, I still feel that the complete set of the oil painting department is too amazing. It takes how many cameras to swallow to achieve the degree of completion."

Another girl replied: "Not only the degree of completion, but also the artistic conception is great. It is obviously human, but it gives people a sense of divinity."

"I went to the oil painting department to inquire about it. You know the person who painted this painting."

"Who?"

"It's Jiang Shuixin from last year."

Hearing this, Qi Rang's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously glanced at his brother, unexpectedly, Qi Yuebai was still looking at the painting, looking engrossed, wondering what he was thinking.

It was the first time Qi Yuebai saw this painting.

The half-Italian was right, people are indeed only attracted to the qualities they lack.He probably understood what Jiang Shuixin wanted from Rang Rang.

The conversation between the two girls continues:

"Damn it, is it just that big guy in women's clothing who crushed our school belle?"

"It's him. And I also found out that the person in Jiang Shuixin's painting is also from the oil painting department. He is a year younger than Jiang Shuixin. They have a good relationship."

"Can it appear on Bishe, can the relationship be bad?"

"It's more than that good." The girl smiled mysteriously, and said in a low voice, "I heard from the senior sister of the oil painting department that Jiang Shuixin never painted faces in portraits, and this is his first painting A complete portrait."

"Fuck, I hit it."

"Sister, is it alright? What kind of little healing angel x dark art master is this! The novel is reflected in reality!"

Cold sweat was about to break out on Qi Rang's forehead, and he quietly turned towards his brother, fearing that the two girls would find out that he was the one in the painting, then pulled Qi Yuebai's sleeve guiltily, and said, "Brother , I'm done reading, let's go."

Qi Yuebai slowly looked away, and said, "Let's go."

With such a flat tone, Qi Rang couldn't tell whether his brother heard what the two girls said. After struggling for a long time, they all walked out of the teaching building of the art department, and then explained pitifully:

"Brother, I don't know why I appeared in Bi She's works."

"It's okay to let it go, you don't remember the past, and I won't pursue it."

Qi Rang wanted to look back at his brother, but Qi Yuebai held his head with one hand, unable to turn around, so he could only continue to look forward.

The elder brother's voice came from the upper right: "But, this kind of thing won't happen again in the future, right?"

Qi Rang vowed: "I promise, such a thing will never happen again!"

"En." After a pause, Qi Yuebai asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Qi Rang couldn't turn his head, so of course he didn't see how cold and paranoid his brother's eyes were at the moment, but judging from the voice that his brother didn't seem to blame him, he said happily: "I'm hungry, Let's go to the university town to eat. Last time I saw a family of Pangda yams, I really wanted to eat them, but my mother said it was dirty and wouldn't let me go. Today I can finally make up for this regret!"

"Let's go."

Qi Yuebai calmed down her emotions, and let go of the hand holding Qi Rang's head.

Qi Rang was finally able to turn his head sideways, looked and looked carefully, and confirmed that his brother's expression was normal, and then laughed heartlessly, looking forward to eating a meal of Spike potatoes with all the flavors and flavors later.

In the end, the Panda Tudou, which he had been thinking about for a long time, did not disappoint him in the end, including some grilled skewers in the store, which were all very delicious. Can walk, and then get in the car to go home.

As soon as he got home, Qi Rang immediately slumped on the sofa, turned on his phone habitually, and unexpectedly found that someone had added him as a friend on WeChat.

Qi Rang clicked on it and looked at it, and the words "Jiang Shuixin" were conspicuous on the note.

He froze for a moment, and his first reaction was to not agree. He only made a promise to his brother an hour or two ago, and it would be too shameful to mess with Jiang Shuixin now.

Since Jiang Shuixin sent out the friend request, he would glance at his phone from time to time, but he still didn't get a response all afternoon.

His paintings still maintained the level of just proofing at the beginning. After a long time, he suddenly snorted and put his phone on the table.

It doesn't matter, he has already got Rang Rang's class schedule. In the first twelve weeks, there was only one professional class on Thursday afternoon. Today is Sunday. In four days at most, he will definitely meet Rang Rang in person.

He could wait for a year, and it was only four days, and it passed quickly.

Qi Rang didn't know that someone was already thinking about him, and wanted to draw something before the start of school, looking for a feeling to cope with the start of school, and with the experience of successfully drawing landscape paintings last time, Qi Rang felt that this should not be a problem. difficult thing.

On the first day, nothing was drawn, Qi Rang comforted himself, this is just the beginning, take your time.

It was also on this day that Gao Yuanyi sent a message to say that he had received the textbook, and there was only one textbook in total. Qi Rang was too lazy to make a special trip, so he simply asked Gao Yuanyi to help keep it.

The next day, he still didn't draw anything. Although Qi Rang was a little uneasy, he still comforted himself that it was okay and there was still time.

On the third day, Qi Rang sat in front of the drawing board for another whole morning, but couldn't draw anything except a few unsatisfactory coloring.

Now Qi Rang really couldn't hold back anymore, and he didn't care about perfection in the afternoon, forcing himself to draw a complete picture.

The final effect can only be said to fool laymen, but it can be seen that he has not devoted any emotion to this painting after he has really learned how to paint. It is just a bad painting with accumulated skills.

The more Qi Rang looked at the painting, the more annoyed he felt, and as time went by, he realized that the annoyance was not purely psychological, but gradually spread to become his physical feeling.

He felt very thirsty and wanted to drink water. He was a little dizzy when he stood up, and he always felt that the picture he saw was a little distorted.

Qi Rang shook his head, thinking that he had just been looking at the color blocks for too long and had an illusion, so he staggered downstairs, poured a glass of cold water, and gulped it down.

But it's strange, the dryness that made him want to tear his throat didn't get the slightest relief because of this glass of water, but made him feel more uncomfortable, his teeth itched again and again, making him want to crazily bite something .

He felt that something was missing in his body.

Qi Rang held the water glass tightly, and a fine layer of cold sweat soaked his forehead.

What is he missing?Why is it so uncomfortable?

This is not the first time he had this feeling. On the night when he just woke up after losing his memory, he was tortured by this anxious feeling and couldn't sleep. Later, he couldn't draw a picture, and he was so anxious that he almost smashed the studio.

The frequency of this feeling is decreasing. The last time was the time when Japan was drunk more than a month ago. Because of the effect of alcohol, he had the terrible illusion that the world was melting like chocolate.

Is he sick?Why is there such a strong, crazy desire to destroy?

Qi Rang's eyes gradually moved down, staring at the water glass in his hand, a terrible impulse gradually eroded his sanity - he wanted to bite the glass into pieces, cut his mouth into pieces, and then drained all the bloody water mixed with glass shards. Swallow it.

At that moment, what he simulated in his mind was not pain, but an extremely crazy sense of pleasure.

His rationality was disintegrated step by step, and Qi Rang raised his arms uncontrollably——

"Give it up."

Suddenly, a piercing metallic sound cut through his chaotic consciousness.

Qi Rang woke up suddenly, only to realize that his teeth had already gripped the rim of the cup, and if it was any later, he would have bitten down hard.

He was startled, subconsciously let go of the glass, the glass hit the marble floor with a crisp sound, and the fragments flew everywhere like exploding fireworks.

Qi Yuebai came over and pulled Qi Rang away, his eyes were cold, but his voice was extremely gentle: "Why are you standing here with an empty cup in a daze?"

"I just lost my mind."

"Still can't draw it?"

"Hmm...it's drawn, but it's ugly."

"Do you want to go out for a walk?"

It can be said that this proposal just mentioned Qi Rang's heart, he was feeling uncomfortable, and felt that if he continued to stay at home, his mood would not get better.

"Okay." Qi Rang replied.

Going out at this point, of course, is going to have dinner.

Qi Rang's taste still prefers richer Chinese food, so Qi Yuebai took Qi Rang to a nearby Chinese restaurant.

The two chose a seat by the window to sit down. After ordering, Qi Rang just stared at the crowd outside the window in boredom.

The dishes started to be served soon, Qi Rang and his brother had no rules when eating, there was no need to wait for all the dishes to be served, anyway, they could eat whatever they wanted, just wanted to kill the terrible itchy teeth.

Still uncomfortable, Qi Rang could only keep stuffing things into his mouth until his cheeks bulged, so that he could barely forget the terrible anxiety caused by itchy teeth.

When Qi Rang was eating, a woman wearing high heels passed by their table. Qi Rang was fine when she passed by, but when she passed by Qi Yuebai, for some reason, she twisted her foot and fell. To Qi Yuebai.

Although Qi Yuebai supported her elbow in time, from Qi Rang's point of view, the woman seemed to have fallen into his brother's arms.

"Sorry, I accidentally twisted my foot just now." The woman wanted to stand up straight in a panic, and pressed Qi Yuebai's thigh with one hand to find a support point.

The evil fire in Qi Rang's heart suddenly flared up, and he threw the chopsticks on the table.

The woman was about to stand still, but was so frightened by Qi Rang, her elbows trembled, and she fell back again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too timid to be frightened..."

Qi Rang: "..."

Qi Rang swallowed the food in his mouth hard, gritted his teeth angrily, stared at the two people opposite him, wishing to poke two holes in them.

Qi Yuebai frowned slightly, but in the end he didn't push the woman away directly, but supported the woman's elbow in a gentlemanly manner, waiting for her to stand still.

The woman tried twice but couldn't stand still, and finally bit her lips in embarrassment, "I seem to have sprained my foot, can you help me to my seat? I'm really sorry to trouble you. "

"No trouble……"

Qi Rang just heard his brother say the first few words, his eyes stared like copper bells, and a light layer of water vapor quickly spread in his eyes, he was so wronged that he wished he could flip the table on the spot.

The woman showed a grateful smile, almost opening her mouth to say thanks,

But Qi Yuebai rang the service bell on the table, and said to the other side: "There is a customer who twisted her foot at table number three, please come and help her."

The woman's smile instantly froze on her face, and she held back a "thank you" several times before she managed to say it, but her voice was obviously not as sweet as before.

Qi Rang pursed his lips, wiped away his tears roughly, lowered his head and started to dry with the food again.

After the waiter came to help the woman away, Qi Yuebai wiped her hands and asked Qi Rang, "Aren't you happy?"

Qi Rang was just unhappy, but he didn't want to say it out, as if he was being petty, and replied sullenly, "I'm not unhappy."

Qi Yuebai threw away the wet wipes, took out two more paper towels to absorb the moisture, and explained: "I know she did it on purpose, but she is a woman, I just need to show my attitude and let her go, I only helped her out of etiquette." hold her."

Qi Rang understands the truth, but he is still not happy. He saw that woman's hand on his brother's thigh all the time. He must be stingy, he just cares about every detail, even if he doesn't want others to touch his brother.

Qi Rang, who was already in a bad mood, became more and more depressed, and replied: "I know, I've said that I'm not unhappy, I'm not such a narrow-minded person." Then he turned his grief and anger into appetite, and ate and drank crazily.

With Qi Rang's way of eating, he was [-]% full before all the dishes were served. Only then did the waiter bring the last portion of food, which was two meals.

This restaurant has ordinary white rice as a staple food, as well as a la carte variety of fried rice and rice bowls. Qi Rang and his brother ordered a wild mushroom fried rice and matsutake rice respectively.

Qi Rang took a few bites of his mushroom fried rice and found it a bit dry, but the matsutake rice served by his elder brother opposite looked quite different. The thick yellow soup soaked the full grains of rice. Fragrant, and definitely not choking.

"Brother, is the matsutake rice delicious?" Qi Rang asked, Baba's small eyes can be said to be Sima Zhaozhi's heart, everyone knows it.

Qi Yuebai replied: "It's not bad, do you want to try it?"

"Yeah."

This is what Qi Rang was waiting for, of course he nodded without hesitation.

Qi Yuebai stirred up a small piece of rice and took a spoonful.

Qi Rang thought that his brother was about to feed him, so he quickly glanced around and found that no one noticed him, stretched his neck reservedly, waiting for his brother to feed him.

Seeing that the spoon was getting closer and closer to his mouth, Qi Rang opened his lips slightly, but his brother's wrist folded down a little, and then put a spoonful of rice on the side of his small plate. corner.

Qi Rang: "..." He didn't understand, he was greatly shocked.

At this moment, Qi Yuebai reminded him calmly, "Try it."

Qi Rang mechanically picked up his own spoon, scooped a mouthful, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it casually and swallowed it, and praised without soul: "Mmm, it's delicious."

"Are you still eating?"

"Don't eat, I'm full."

Qi Rang was really full, depressed and full, the more he thought about what happened today, the more sad he became, and finally he came to a conclusion - his brother probably really doesn't like him anymore.

How else could he help another woman in front of him, put food on his plate instead of feeding it to him?

The emotions accumulated for a few days suddenly reached their peak at this moment. Qi Rang was already on the verge of erupting, but he felt that it was unreasonable for him to be true, so he could only continue to hold back, his eyes glanced at the wine glass next to him, and he simply picked it up and took a sip. go down.

Almost as soon as he drank the wine, Qi Rang's eyes began to bloom.

Two large characters slowly appeared before Qi Rang's eyes: It's over!

He knew that he couldn't drink much, but he didn't expect to be so unable to drink. Today is already so sad, don't want to lose face in public.

Qi Rang looked up at Qi Yuebai while his sanity had not completely disappeared, "Brother, I seem to be drunk..."

Qi Yuebai glanced at the empty wine glass and asked, "Going home?"

"are you full?"

"full."

"That's good..." Qi Rang stood up unsteadily, "Let's go home."

Qi Yuebai wiped his hands first, and when he stood up, Qi Rang had already stumbled over, stared at him for a while with vacant eyes, and then suddenly fell over directly.

Qi Yue quickly caught Qi Rang with white eyes, but Qi Rang's body was weak, even though he hugged Qi Rang's waist, Qi Rang kept sliding down.

Qi Rang had already started to feel top-heavy, and everything in front of him began to melt like heated chocolate, turning into shiny paints of different colors and converging towards him.

He was at a loss as to what to do, and was staggered out by a force.

In a daze, his gaze swept to the ground, only to find that the ground had also melted, turning into a sticky and thick existence like glue, squeezing and rolling with his strength, as if planning to swallow him in one gulp.

Qi Rang was so frightened that he almost screamed, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He suddenly broke away from the hand on his waist and wanted to escape. He wanted to stay away from the collapsing world.

However, a hand grabbed his wrist, and the strong reaction made Qi Rang turn half a circle and throw himself back into his brother's arms.

He raised his head in a daze, and what caught his eyes was a clear face. In this gradually collapsing world, Qi Yuebai was completely unaffected. The artist's unrestrained masterpiece reveals a certain power of perseverance in its smoothness.

Qi Rang stood on tiptoe like a ghost, subconsciously wanting to kiss her.

In the next second, Qi Rang's lips landed near Qi Yuebai's chin.

His brother—turned his head away?

"Rang Rang, this is the street." Qi Yuebai's usually indifferent voice seemed cruelly calm at this moment.

Qi Rang was stunned for two seconds, the grievances and fears magnified countless times by the alcohol surged up, he couldn't care what the place was, so he cried loudly regardless:

"You don't like me at all, do you? Then why do you want to marry me? Woooooooo..."

"Rang Rang, brother doesn't like you."

Qi Rang didn't believe it, he was out of breath from crying, his heart-piercing appearance almost attracted the eyes of all the passers-by around him.

"You just don't like me, otherwise why would you hide? Why did you marry me wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow...you don't like me at all..."

"Rang Rang, this is the street. It's very rude for us to stand here and kiss."

"Sure enough, you don't like me at all... If you don't like me, you'd better get a divorce, anyway..."

Qi Rang couldn't finish this sentence, because Qi Yuebai's suddenly darkened eyes made him feel like a solidified grease was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say the rest.

Qi Yuebai's handkerchief was so wet that she could wring out water, but she still couldn't wipe off Qi Rang's tears, so she simply put away the handkerchief, and used her soft fingertips to take away the tears that were about to fall from her eyes.

In the next second, he shook off the coat hanging on his arm and covered Qi Rang's head.

The brilliant colors faded suddenly, and Qi Rang's eyes became pitch black, which made him more nervous, afraid that he would be swallowed up by the ground flowing like glue before he knew it.

Until the flexible lips touched his lips, and when he spoke, he swept his lips one by one: "Rang Rang, there will be no one in this world who loves you more than me."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Qi Rang.

Qi Rang's mind was never sober from the beginning to the end, especially when he heard his brother's last words, he was immediately dizzy. His brother's warm mouth, flexible lips and tongue made him fascinated.

Qi Rang can't remember clearly what happened next, but he only vaguely remembers that his brother picked him up and walked towards the parking lot, he smelled the smell of ebony and aloe on Qi Yuebai's neck, and he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

When his consciousness suddenly woke up again, he happened to be put into the bathtub by Qi Yuebai. It may be because he came into contact with the water that he suddenly woke up.

He saw that his brother was only wearing a white shirt, with two or three buttons unbuttoned, revealing a slender and powerful neck. His brain, which was still affected by alcohol, was blurred for a moment, and he struggled to hug his brother's neck. .

There is a close-up of Qi Yue's white neck in the picture album in Qi Rang's closet. His preferences are obviously very consistent before and after amnesia. He only thinks his brother's neck is sexy as hell.

Qi Yuebai let Qi Rang mess around, and helped him take a bath in an orderly manner.

Qi Rang had had enough fun and felt that it was not interesting, so he fell asleep leaning against his brother's side neck.

He didn't sleep well, and seemed to have opened his eyes twice in a daze.

The first time was because his brother grabbed his ankle, which hurt a little. He tried to open his eyes and took a look. He only felt that his brother's dark eyes were a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it, and his consciousness sank into the darkness again. .

The second time Qi Rang woke up a little bit because his posture was a little uncomfortable. He always felt as if he had been lying in the bathtub for a while, and his bones were about to break.But when he struggled to open his eyelids a little, what he saw was his brother standing by the bathtub, mouthing.

He was definitely dreaming. His brother was so pure-hearted and ascetic that he was no different from a god in the sky. How could he do such a thing?

Thinking of this, Qi Rang fell asleep again in peace.

The author has something to say: No one compliments my cover?Including the three books in advance, all of them are drawn and typeset by myself. From now on, no one can make a penny from me!

In other words, some people seem to be curious about why I have been changing the cover recently. The first time was because the editor who entered v asked me to change it. The second time was because of the clip last night. I found that my cover was dusty. The beautiful and bright cover looks like a rag picker, so I repainted a cover overnight at one o'clock last night and replaced it.