Bye Bye - Chapter 112

Zizania rice stems remain calm.

Ran Ye looked away without looking too much, and flicked his monk’s robe: “Two benefactors, please sit down.”

Zibazania and Shen Er’an each occupied a futon. They were separated from Ran Ye by a low table, and a chess game…unfinished, suitable for pretending to be aggressive.

The little monk served them tea, the water was clear and the tea was green, and the mist was lingering.

Zizania sitting cross-legged, he has a low-grade fever, his head is dizzy, he wants to sleep physically, and he is very anxious psychologically, two feelings are torn apart.

“Shen Benefactor, I heard my junior brother tell you about your request, now please tell me your birth date.” Ran Ye said.

Shen Ernan responded calmly.

Ziao Bai fiddled with the hat on the back of the thin coat, pinched the nape of the neck that was bitten by Qi Yiliao a few times, and thought to himself, what is the reason why Shen Er’an came here in person? He couldn’t be…waking up, right? ? ? ? ?

As soon as this speculation came out, it immediately occupied Zibai’s brain. When he released the pond, he felt that Shen Er’s current situation was familiar to him, and he wondered who he had seen it before.

——The whole world has been devoured by things that cannot be explained by science, and it is a mess.

Qi Yiliao hides deeply, and there is no abnormality on his face, only his cat is dead, and his calm concentration is not as strong as him, but it is revealed.

Zibai was restless, and when he was in a state of confusion, he heard Shen Ernan who was sitting next to him say, “I dreamed of myself, but it’s not me, it’s very strange.”

Tsk tsk, it turns out that Shen Erjin didn’t awaken his self-awareness, but dreamed about his previous life (one week)!

Zibazania tried to control the expression? Management, showing a suitable surprise, and issued a supporting line: “What do you mean, why can’t I understand?”

The person on the other side of the desk glanced at him, and he went up to him with a look of confusion.

Shen Er’an didn’t notice their eyes met, he lowered his eyes, immersed in his gloomy and gloomy situation.

“The benefactor might as well tell you about your dream in detail.” Ran Ye said.

“The one in the dream? I look older, me and I,” Shen Er’an paused, and he turned his head to look at Zizania.

Zizania rhizome said with mouth shape: Li Jue?

Shen Er’an nodded lightly, unable to hide his unconscious disgust: “I’m sitting with a person who? hurt me, and I also took revenge? Having dinner, there are flowers on the table, and the TV in the living room is broadcasting the evening News, he served me soup, said some gossip, and then, “

“We do it in the living room, what couples would do.”

The Zen room was silent.

“The benefactor, please extend your left hand.” Ran Ye said.

Shen Er’an put his left hand on the table. Ran Ye took a close look at it for a moment, got up with the paper on which Shen Er’an’s birthday was written, and went to the table not far away for divination.

“That? I call him,” Shen Er’an was still talking, he seemed to have returned to a dream, from a bystander to a party, his good-looking facial features began to be filled with frost and hostility, every word, “Bitch, son.”

A storyline appeared in front of Ziababa’s eyes.

The two words Shen Er’an said just now are the original lines, and now the comics have come out.

Shen Er’an was sitting on the sofa, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and only loosened the buttons of his trousers. He grabbed Li Jue’s hair, his expression?

The face that was even more gorgeous than now was sweating, full of pleasure to vent.

“Broken Wing” is not coded, it is quite clear, and Ziobai is unprepared to be sprayed in the face by a donkey’s anger.

1 is a donkey. Shen Er’an is the genuine 1, which must be the handle of the 1, the prince of the donkey world, referred to as the donkey king.

Jiao Bai revisited this storyboard, and there was only one thought in his mind. He was glad that Qi Yiliao’s original outline was set as the second male, not the first male. As a 1 under the background of a modern city, a similar arm is enough to extract juice, and there is no need to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun and the moon.

There was the crisp sound of copper coins twirling from behind, and Zibai blew on the tea, took a sip, and said to Shen Ernan in a low voice, “This is your confusion? It’s just a dream, don’t take it seriously.”

Shen Eram stroked the knuckles of his fingers without saying a word.

Zizania succumbs to the table, Shen Erhan hasn’t automatically joined the group, probably it’s related to this “dream”, Master wants to explain, I’m afraid he has to throw something out here. Otherwise, Shen Erqian will not be able to turn over? The original plot? This mountain.

Just as Zibazania was taking a nap, a voice came from behind, and the lines between the words seemed to be covered by snow falling from the forest.

“Past and Present.”

Master Ran Ye leaned over slightly, clasped his hands together, opened and closed his lips and said, “Amitabha.”

Ziobai stared at the background of Ran Ye walking towards the door of the Zen room, and just wanted to shout “My grass”. The doctors and masters with names in Gouxuewen are indeed the strongest tool people.

Can past and present lives be predicted? Just leak the secret? ah? ? ?

Zizania glanced at Shen Erhan: “What kind of master, you must be fooling people, it’s too ridiculous.”

Shen Er’an obviously believed it, but he didn’t lose control, and his mood was better than before. He pulled the corner of his lips slightly: “It’s just a past life, not the future.”

Zizania is dumb.

Indeed, the previous life was a matter of the previous life, but if it was a precognitive dream, it would be terrible.

Seeing that Shen Ernan was about to leave, Zia Bai also got up: “When did you have that dream?”

Shen Eram said: “The first half of the year.”

“Specifically?” Zia Bai patted him on the shoulder, “I’ll just ask.”

Shen Er’an looked at him: “Early June.”

Ziao Bai walked past Shen Ernan, preventing him from seeing the expression on his face.

At the beginning of June, Cen Jingmo held a wedding on Changmin Island, and Li Jue’s aura of the protagonist weakened—it was a date when one of the screws of the original main framework of the comic world was loosened.

Shen Er’an was able to have that dream because of the world consciousness that wanted to pull the two protagonists into a line.

Fortunately, Shen Er’an was just disgusted and puzzled. After a few months of self-relieving, it still didn’t work. The only action was to come to Mingyuan Temple to see the master, not to find Li Jue, continue to be locked up, and fell into that pool again. Playing in the mud with Li Jue in the mud called “Scumbag”.

The content of that dream is really ingenious. Shen Er’an can not only appreciate the so-called “home” concept, but also taste the twisted fun of revenge.

What a **** big one? Bait.

Ziao Bai stepped over the threshold and walked into the courtyard, smelling the scent of incense in the air. This comic is from the protagonist’s perspective, not the protagonist’s attack. Only the attack can be said, not the experience. Now the halo received is dim, and the corresponding real attack is the same.

The paranoid chain of love and hate was broken.

It seems that for a character like Shen Er’an, he was able to enter the business world as a dark horse, change dynasties, and establish a huge power? It was because Li Jue, the lord of the world, chose him and gave him the aura of the protagonist.

Ziao Bai doesn’t believe in all the conditions that are too heavy. Without Li Jue in life, without the halo of the protagonist, he will become a defeated player, withdraw from the home court sadly, and achieve nothing.

Besides, his emotional line has been separated from the original work, and the future is up to him to decide.

As for Shen Er’an’s claim that he would return his life to Liang Dong, this is all after the collapse of the Cen family. The Cen family is still there.

Zizania can no longer see the trajectory of Shen Er’an’s feet.

This is also very good.

As his butterfly effect expanded, his so-called golden fingers grew shorter and smaller.

Jiao Bai put away his distorted thoughts, and looked back at Shen Ernan who was following him, “Some time ago, it was said on the Internet that you and Cen Jingmo are at odds, and the two are fighting?”

Shen Er’an absent-mindedly lifted it up and poked a branch of wild rice stem. Cen Jingmo changed his temperament this year, his style of doing things changed, and his ambition was almost invisible. Stand still.

“No.” Shen Er’an said, “The Shen family and the Cen family? They are not right.”

Ziobai asked casually, and didn’t intend to get to the bottom of it. Then he discussed financial management, real estate and securities with Shen Er’an, and he remembered something: “A few years ago, I accidentally learned that Grandpa Cen Jingmo There are people around Shen’s house, but I don’t know who they are.”

Shen Er’an didn’t show any surprise: “Well, everything will be arranged.”

Zizania shrugged, that’s right, among the big families, who doesn’t know that every family has its own eyeliner, it’s just hard to find.

“Ziaobai,” Shen Er’an called him, “You? Tell me, how could I be entangled with that kind of person in my previous life?”

Ziobai didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “Chairman Shen, what are you bothered about? Don’t think too much after listening to the matter.”

Shen Ernan said to himself: “You? Advise me not to have anything to do with that? Person. I can’t figure it out. It’s obviously something that shouldn’t be feared. Why do you pay so much attention to it? You don’t hesitate to hurt yourself and ask me again and again. vow.”

Asparagus has no words. Young Master, you? Strange this? Why don’t you wonder why you hate Li Jue so much, why you insist on taking revenge on him yourself, so paranoid that you don’t look like a normal person?

A shadow fell in front of his eyes, Shen Erhan lowered his head, staring at him for a moment, his dark eyes seemed to have an abyss, “You? Do you… know something…”

Ziabaca smiled, “Know something?”

Shen Er’s eyelids trembled slightly. What he said when he ran to Shen’s and stood in front of Shen Ji echoed in his ears, and he heard himself say: “It’s nothing.”

It’s not that everything needs to be messed up. It’s clear that the more he thinks about it, the more troubled he becomes.

Ziao Bai took advantage of the sinking time to go to the bathroom, and quickly returned to the Zen courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he ran into a handsome monk in white, as if he was waiting for him.

Not long after, Ran Ye held the lottery tube in his hand, and Zaobai took out one from it, and handed it to him: “Master, help me have a look.”

Ran Ye looked at the sign: “The benefactor has a catastrophe recently.”

Zizania asked: “Where does it matter?”

“No matter what kind of catastrophe it is,” Ran Ye said unhurriedly, “it can involve your entire life.”

It means that there will be changes in all aspects.

Ziobai drank the cup of tea that he hadn’t finished before, and put the cup back heavily. He got up, pressed both hands on the table, and leaned forward with his upper body toward Ran Ye: “Then how to resolve it?”

Ran Ye let his high breath spray over: “Since it’s here, let it be.”

“I don’t have to do anything, just melt it away by myself?” Ziabai took the stick away, shook it violently like a gambling king, and then stuffed it back into Ran Ye’s hand, “You? Look at me like a foolish father and a foolish mother slept together once, Born a fool?”

Ran Ye: “…Amitabha.”

“Crossing the catastrophe requires a firm belief, and the benefactor already has it, so he will turn danger into good luck.”

This explanation sounds a bit plausible, Ziobac pursed his lips, this Ran Ye could not be a time traveler, could he? Comic writer? Little Helper?

Damn, the brain hole is getting bigger and bigger, it’s all bullshit.

Ziobai sighed, and he took out a pack of Ganmaoling from his coat pocket as if nobody was there, poured water into it, took it to the door to let it air dry, drank it in one gulp, and left.

“Benefactor,” a voice came from behind, and Zibai kept walking, “What’s the matter?” You? Still playing?

“Did the poor monk meet you somewhere?” The voice was hesitant, hesitant, revealing an intriguing taste.

Zibazania almost choked on his saliva, he suddenly thought of Yu Ling’s life summary and his entanglement for no reason, and suddenly felt a chill.

“Today is the first time we meet,” Zia Bai said without turning her head, “Goodbye.”

Ziao Bai didn’t find Shen Er’an in the bathroom. He walked all the way to search, and caught half of the shoe upper at the corner of the ancient castle in the northwest direction. It was Shen Er’s shoe.

The fat squirrel on the wall stopped walking and poked its head curiously. Under its gaze, Zibai found a towering tree that it could avoid.

A few meters away, Shen Er’an was listening to what Tan Jun said. He flicked the pine needles on the corner of his jersey, from the three-dimensional eyebrows to the straight nose bridge, to the sharp and cold lines of the thin lips.

Tan Jun bowed his head, that was absolute submission.

Zia Bai’s heart skipped a beat suddenly, did he hear something just now?

Ka…

Zia Bai stared at the account that automatically logged in, and there were only two friends on the list.

One?’s profile picture is on, but Shanshan has not changed.

The remaining one? It was completely black, and the sound came from it.

What happened to the cat?

Zizania retreated behind the tree and listened intently with bated breath.

Ka… Ka…

It sounded like the thin twisted wire around the cat’s neck was twisting, pulling, and loosening bit by bit.

Qi Yiliao’s consciousness is awakening? ! !

Ziao Bai quickly left under the big tree, and he called Qi Yiliao’s private phone while walking, but he couldn’t get through.

Just as he was calling Qi Da, Qi Da called? His voice was full of panic, “Master Bai, Master Qi has gone to Mingyuan Mountain.”

If Qi Yiliao just went up the mountain, Qi Da would not be like this.

“Speak slowly and carefully.” Zibai tried to be as calm as possible, “Hurry up.”

The background at Qi Da’s side was noisy, and he walked through the grass and trees: “Mr. Qi’s meeting was suspended halfway through. He looked very uncomfortable, so I asked someone to send him back to Lanmo Mansion.”

Zizania frowned, Qi Yiliao’s injection lasted for three to four? ten? hours, and now only about half of the time has passed. It is unknown whether the medicine was withdrawn early or for other reasons: “And then?”

“Then the car passed two? intersections, and Lord Qi said to go to Mingyuan Mountain.” Qi Da said, “As soon as we reached the top of the mountain, Lord Qi walked in one direction? He was walking very fast. We reacted quickly Keep up, but we were one step too late, watching him fall off a cliff? Now the search team is coming.”

Ziaobai grabbed the amulet around his neck, Qi Yiliao was not a child, he ran up the mountain when he was not feeling well, and lost contact with everyone. A thought flashed through his mind, “A man fell?”

“There seems to be another one?” Qi Da was not very sure. The topography of Mingyuan Mountain affected the angle of view, so he probably didn’t see it clearly.

“You? Send me your location. Don’t tell you about this beforehand? Brother Zhen, his legs are not in good condition. He won’t be able to help him, but it will only make his condition worse.” After finishing speaking, Ziababa hung up the phone and called? To Qi Huai, “You? Check Mr. Chu’s contact information? Send it to me as soon as possible.”

Qi Huai didn’t ask too many questions, and the work was done efficiently? He quickly sent a string of numbers to Ziababa’s cell phone.

Jiaobai called? and explained the purpose of his visit straightforwardly. Although Big Brother Chu was at a loss, he still cooperated with the manpower placed abroad. When he found out the news, he called back to Jiaobai.

“Shortly after I left Lanyizhai yesterday, my brother and you? The neighbor was evicted by the landlord? They were also driven and beaten by a group of landowners.”

Jiao Bai’s heart skipped a beat. He remembered that when Qi Yiliao sent him to the back gate of the school yesterday, he made a phone call in the car, spoke a foreign language, and mentioned something about “driving away”.

“My brother was injured in order to protect Li Jue.” Brother Chu stopped calling “you? Lingju” and called him by name directly, “Li Jue ran away.”

“According to the information I have found, he got close to an old overseas Chinese and took the other’s private jet to return home. The last time he showed up was in Xicheng.”

Zizania hehe, yes, he can probably guess what happened? Passed. In order to vent his anger, Qi Yiliao sent people to punish Li Jue and Chu Dongshan. Li Jue returned to the country holding on to the halo of the protagonist who had not completely disappeared. Somehow, he knew that Shen Er’an had come to Xicheng, so he came too, wanting to see him secretly.

Li Jue’s obsession made the world’s consciousness see a turning point. It involved Qi Yiliao, causing the two of them to fall off the cliff together.

This back and forth, one after another, really has a cause and effect.

Li Jue is no longer the protagonist, and his world consciousness has failed in both Shen Er’an and the male second Li Jue, so he wants to use the male second Qi Yiliao in the outline to bring the plot back to the original track?

Can go? Fuck it!

Jiao Bai called Qi Er and the others, and walked quickly towards Qi Da’s location, the “click” sound on Qi Yiliao’s black head became louder, and the thin wire probably had loosened most of it.

Cats are about to be free?