The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

If there is too much water mist, it will become a water droplet.

Zhong Yi started to try with a drop of water dripping from the sink, and gradually mastered the skills, becoming able to touch the faucet and the marble countertop.Finally, the weather is getting colder and it is going to enter winter.Most of the street trees in Haicheng are Fatong, and when the cold wind blows, there will be a lot of dead leaves.

Zhong Yi picked up a leaf.In the eyes of others, it is the dead leaf floating in the air.Such a scene attracted a little surprised eyes.Zhong Yi smiled slightly, let go of his hand, and the dead leaves flew away with the wind.

He returned to Chi Jun again. Chi Jun had just finished a video conference and was currently immersed in reviewing documents.It's very hard, Sheng Yuan's big and small things, and the troubles that Chi Ming deliberately brought, all have to be handled by him.He is still too young to compare with Chi Beiyang's decades of management, and he obtained the controlling stake through strong means, so even after three years, there are still Chi Beiyang's confidantes who cooperated with Chi Ming and made trouble around Chi Jun.Not without people to trust, but not enough.

After five or six years, everything might get better.

Zhong Yi leaned against the table, looked down at him, and could see President Chi's profile.

Zhong Yi said to himself: "Will I scare you..."

Changed my mind, changed my way of thinking, and murmured: "Will you be scared by me?"

He tapped his finger on the table, then disappeared, and went to Chi Jun's house.The world is empty, he can see everyone, but no one can see him.If Zhong Yi is willing, all the secrets in the world can be discovered for him.

But he doesn't want to.

He had a lot, lost a lot, was trapped for three years in a period of time, almost crazy, and often forced himself to calm down at the last moment.There were too few things he cared about, so he asked himself, the bells, drums, and jades were nothing more than mediocre things, but Chi Jun was the most important one in Zhong Yi's heart.He spent more than a thousand days on that highway, and all he thought about and read in his heart was Chi Jun, wanting to know whether Chi Jun was successful and whether he was safe.Whether the flight is smooth, whether I and Chi Jun can successfully force the palace at the board meeting after dawn——

At first, he didn't know that he was reincarnated day after day.I found out later that such daily thoughts are superimposed in one place.Before he knew it, he occupied the most important corner of Zhong Yi's heart.Not to mention that when he returned to the world, what he saw was Chi Jun who was also thinking about himself.

In any case, Zhong Yi hoped that Chi Jun would have a better life.

He already had good patience and spent an autumn and half winter "training" himself.Now, it's time to check the results.

A few days ago, Chi Jun's nanny auntie received a WeChat message asking her to fill up the refrigerator next time she came to clean.The nanny saw it, and she was amazed, thinking when did Mr. Chi change his sex, he no longer looks like a robot, and going home every night to recharge his battery is enough to maintain his life.

Chi Jun seldom enters the kitchen on weekdays, and Zhong Yi deleted the previous WeChat sending records.He is still unaware of the changes quietly taking place in his home.

And Zhong Yi felt that his mentality was indeed not quite right.

But he didn't mind, calmly thinking about Chi Jun's favorite food.I don't like seafood, I like spicy food... I am very picky, but I still have to be polite to others.But in fact, when others invite a seafood meal, Chi Jun will start to feel unhappy in the car when he leaves after eating.It won't show it, but Zhong Yi can detect it after a long time.

He didn't think much of it before, but thinking about it now, he felt that Chi Jun, who was in his early 20s, was much more vivid than he is now.

Zhong Yi decided to cook a hot pot meal.

The bright red spicy base is boiling in the pot, and Zhong Yi can smell the exciting and tempting taste in it.He restrained himself from hearing too much, controlled the kitchen knife, and cut all kinds of vegetables into shapes that could be served on the plate.

This is Zhong Yi's new discovery: After being able to touch many things, slowly, he can make those things move as he pleases, without having to do it himself.

Cutting vegetables is also considered exercise nowadays.

Zhong Yi even went so far as to use two things at once, and brought a pen and paper from the study room—it was supposed to be Chi Jun's stuff, so he used it, so it should be "borrowed".But Chi Jun was not there, Zhong Yi thought about it, and felt that his friend probably didn't mind his arrogance, so he felt at ease.

The kitchen knife moved not far away, and there was a "chacha" sound in my ear.Holding the pen, Zhong Yi wrote down names one by one on the paper.

And what they received from Chi Ming.

In the end, he pondered for a moment at the signing place: should he write his name, or leave it blank...

Zhong Yi chose the latter.

He felt that Chi Jun should be able to recognize his own words.

As it should be.

……

……

It was [-]:[-] when Chi Jun arrived home that night.If you live alone, you don't have too many entertainment needs, and you don't need a big house.The apartment he lives in now was left to him by Cong Lan.

Up to now, Chi Beiyang lives in a nursing home, and his life counts as a day, but he is just counting the days.Cong Lan seemed to have let go of the shackles on her body, and she looked much younger.Since the old man left, Chi Jun and Cong Lan no longer even meet regularly at the New Year's Eve dinner once a year.He didn't know how his mother was doing.

Anyway, no news is good news.

When he entered, he was surprised to find that the light was on in the room.Chi Jun paused and thought: Why is my memory so bad.

Go out without turning off the lights.

But it's not a big deal.Chi Jun casually put the key on the shoe cabinet, then changed her shoes and took off her coat.While doing this, he felt more and more that something was wrong.There is a bit of spiciness in the air, like——

Chi Jun was puzzled: Could it be that the windows were not closed and there were neighbors cooking at home?This point.

With some inexplicable thoughts, he turned around the porch, entered the living room, and saw the sumptuous decoration on the dining table at a glance.Chi Jun was startled in place, and her first reaction was to count silently in her heart, who had given the keys to the apartment, and whether today was a special anniversary.Turned around like this, and got nothing.the most important is--

Chi Jun's heart tightened.

When he entered, the door was locked.

But at this moment, the hot pot is still burning, gurgling, prickly ash and hot peppers are boiling in the pot.Chi Jun took a deep breath, full of absurdity.His Adam's apple rolled and he was almost dizzy, thinking: Did I eat something poisonous, and I am hallucinating right now?

"Illusion"?

These two words made Chi Jun tremble, and instantly thought of a strange experience he had a few months ago.He tensed up and walked towards the dining table.There is very little furniture, and the surroundings can be seen at a glance, only the walls, cabinets, and the sliding door of the kitchen are also open, so there is no space for hiding.After all, he is young and strong, and he thinks he has a bit of judo foundation, so he will not be helpless against sudden accidents.

Zhong Yi, who was sitting at the table, noticed Chi Jun's caution and temptation.

He saw Chi Jun getting closer to the paper he put on the table.Even Zhong Yi held his breath for a moment.He couldn't tell what he "expects" Chi Jun's reaction.

but.

Zhong Yi turned his head.If Chi Jun could see him, she would be able to see Zhong Yi's pursed lips and slightly cold expression under the light.His eyes were very dark, like a deep lake, cold and deep.

but--

Chi Jun should never be afraid of him.

There should be absolutely no panic.

Absolutely, recognize that the person who did all this is him.

But Chi Jun couldn't see Zhong Yi after all.

He walked to the table and felt that the journey was extremely long.Finally, he saw the paper on the table.

Above is a string of names, which he is very familiar with.Some people are always placed in the "untrustworthy" area by him.Some people, he has had some contact and cooperation, but in the end he has concerns...

He squeezed the paper with a little force, and he made a mark on the paper.

Zhong Yi could see Chi Jun's rolling Adam's apple.There is another hand clenched tightly, as if out of breath.

What else is it like?

The soft light shone on Chi Jun's face.Looking at him, Zhong Yi suddenly thought of a nightingale.

A nightingale who makes roses pierce into her heart, fragile, whose heart is stained red with blood.

He heard Chi Jun speak with difficulty, her voice was hoarse, unbelievable, but mixed with certainty.

Called: "Zhong Yi?"

Pause and ask, "Is that you?"

"How could you... how could you—"

He paused again, his voice lowered, and he looked around, blinking his eyes in a daze.After a while, he said softly, "It's your words, and you were the one who wrote on the mirror before that, in August?"

He still can't forget it.Then he hypnotized himself and told himself that it was an illusion, but the scene at that moment was still firmly imprinted in Chi Jun's heart.Facing the unbelievable scene before him, he remembered it in an instant.

And Zhong Yi was satisfied.He stood up, walked to Chi Jun, and raised Chi Jun's left hand.

When touched for the first time, Chi Jun's body trembled.But he quickly came back to his senses, looking at the left side of his body with a little confusion.There was obviously no one there, but he could indeed feel that someone was touching him.Hold his hand, let his palm spread out, upwards, and write: It's me.

It took Chi Jun some time to distinguish the words on his hand.

He was helpless, immersed in the emptiness in front of him, like a drunk person, in a daze, unable to find normal and rational thoughts.He whispered, "Don't write on my hand..."

Zhong Yi paused.

Chi Jun: "I can't tell what you're writing."

Zhong Yi: "..."

He was helpless, picked up the pen and paper again, and wrote: It's me.

Chi Jun stayed where she was, quietly, unable to accept such a thing for a while.It's too normal, he has received more than [-] years of materialistic education, and then overnight, Zhong Yi wants to smash it all.

Chi Jun was silent for a moment, and asked, "Why are you in—"

Zhong Yi wrote on the paper: Let's eat.

Chi Jun blinked again and asked, "You know I haven't had dinner?"

Zhong Yi wrote: I have been watching you.

He started writing and stopped writing, knowing very well that his words, to many people, could be regarded as terrifying.But Chi Jun's behavior... He doesn't care, doesn't mind, so he can't help but want to do something more, try it, where is Chi Jun's "bottom line".

As expected, Chi Jun was dazed for a moment because of this sentence, and then raised her head, a little confused: "Are you also in the bath?"

Zhong Yi: "..."

He wrote: That day was an accident.

Concise and concise.

Chi Jun said "uh" slowly, as if she had received too much information all of a sudden, and she couldn't recover.

The hot pot is still burning, and the water level has dropped a bit.Zhong Yi glanced at the pot, and wrote on the paper: Eat first.

Chi Jun was silent for a moment, and said, "Is it specially made for me?"

Zhong Yi: YES

Chi Jun smiled lowly: "Why don't I know, you can cook."

……

……

This day is too unreal, too ethereal.

In the future, Zhong Yi asked Chi Jun, "Are you really not afraid at all?"

Chi Jun said, "I know your handwriting."

Zhong Yi was noncommittal.

Chi Jun was a little careless, and replied: "Even you hurt me... Then life is really meaningless." His most important friend, who was supposed to be a lifelong friend, died young.

There are too many people who want to harm him.

It shouldn't be Zhong Yi, it won't be Zhong Yi.

No matter what Zhong Yi has become.