Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead

Chapter 45: 蹲大蹲

Out||Life after prison, just two words, hard.

Chen did not go to Dongzi and Laoyu. He was a person to leave, and he was still sticky with them, not good.

He is a very complicated person who doesn't like to leave.

As long as there is a breath, let alone a person, the dog has to eat and drink Lazar, Chen can't help, he can't think of it for a while, ran to the construction site to move bricks.

After the wind has sunburned, the others are dark, the hands are rough, and the back is feeling like a camel.

“It’s so hard to move bricks.”

Chen took off the dirty gloves and sat down on the ground without looking at it. He became a dead dog. "Daddy, your old man is cheating on me."

Every day, the face is unkempt, let alone the hand, the nose is gray, after going back, I have to squat for a long time, it is really not a person.

Chen took off his shoes and buckled the sand on the ground. He didn't know how He Siyang was doing. It was good in it.

"Xiaofei brother."

The white dress appeared in front of Chen Zai. She was the little daughter of the contractor. It was interesting to Chen, and everyone on the construction site looked at it.

They also saw it, the contractor couldn’t accept that there was a good person, and the person who had been in prison had a relationship with his daughter.

Chen continued to pour the sand, sister, you have to go, I really can't lose this job.

The white skirt screamed, "How is your hand broken?"

She knelt down, and regardless of the dirty skirt, she would touch it.

Chen took his arm away again, cold and cold, and his face was stretched. "It's okay."

The white dress is going to cry.

Chen has to cry too, sister, you said you, why not listen to the words of your father and mother, what are you doing?

He thought about it, "I have someone I like."

"Impossible!" The white skirt was emotional. "I have asked, Uncle Xiang, they have never seen anyone who came to see you, nor did you listen to your family."

Chen added, "He is in jail."

The small face of the white dress changed and changed, and the tears fell down, and the grievances were pitiful.

Chen quickly went to touch the pocket and found a crumpled piece of toilet paper. Forget it, the girl must be disgusted.

But he is a big brother, or he flattened the whole point and handed it over. The result was caught by the sister and thrown away.

Chen sighed, you can throw, why are you throwing it? I have to borrow a big brother.

The white skirt said before she left, she hated Xiaofeige.

Chen pumped his mouth again. He stood up and patted his buttocks. It was not a family. He couldn’t eat a pot of rice. It was really noisy.

The other workers around are joining in the fun, saying that your kid is stupid, and that Miss Qianjin can see you, is your ancestors, and you are a good friend with her, isn’t it good? Why do you fly to make people cry?

Chen Hehehe, I am ugly in the next world, there will be no such trouble.

There was a shout on the left. "Big man, someone outside is looking for it!"

Chen is in a bad mood, "Who?"

The man said, "A young man who is quite handsome."

Chen is another, more handsome than me?

Far away, he widened his eyes when he saw a figure beside the excavator.

The comers also opened their eyes.

Chen turned around and left, he was even more upset.

Chutian hurried up and pulled the man, and his brow wrinkled. "How do you do the same with migrant workers?"

This pokes to Chen’s painful foot. “What happened to the migrant workers? Don’t come so badly.”

Chutian looks pale. "Sorry, I... I don't mean that."

Chen didn't want to talk nonsense with him. "What are you doing here?"

Chu Tian stunned and was angry. "I didn't say it, let me find me after coming out? Why don't you come?"

"Looking for you?" Chen looked at him again and pointed to himself. "Do you see me like?"

Chu Tian’s forehead smashed, and if he did not say anything, he would leave the site.

This caused a lot of commotion, it is really awful, the big man is usually poor, a pack of cigarettes can not afford, can not see, he actually knows the rich.

Chen was smashed into the car. He was dirty and had gray in his hair. Looked like this, he looked at the little assistant.

When the door was smashed, the little assistant twitched and drove, and when he looked at the nose and nose for a while, he turned the eyeball to the rearview mirror.

It seems that I don't want this job.

Chen has a leg, a big-mouthed sneaker, and a small assistant greets you.

The little assistant wiped the sweat and felt that the general manager was crazy.

Chu Tian said an address, he did not open again, he leaned his head back, leaning on the back of the chair, the suit and the leather, the hair combed back, meticulous, proper president Fan Er.

Chen licked the cement in his nails. He asked the system in his heart and asked him to be the overbearing president.

System, "President can, overbearing president, difficult."

Chen Zai, "What do you mean, look down on me?"

System, "Yeah."

Chen Zai, "Wait, wait for Laozi to overbearing, flash your dog's eyes!"

System, "Have a dream, chase, come on."

"..."

Chen’s thoughts came back, and the car just stopped at the door of a restaurant.

Chu Tian first got off the bus, went to the other side to open the door, he stood by the car, tall and straight, handsome and handsome.

Chen has the feeling that he is Cinderella. He grabs the goose bumps on his arms and throws them on the ground.

The restaurant is very upscale, and the layout is also moody, suitable for small couples to come over.

You eat steak, I see you eat, then I eat you again, very happy.

Chen was wearing that, not surprisingly, and letting others inside repel and resent as soon as he entered.

The waiters didn't perform so much, they hid their hearts because the people were brought in by the boss.

Chu Tian took Chen to the second floor and ordered two steaks. He took off his suit jacket and loosened his tie. It was hard to guess.

The steak is on the table soon, and there is red wine.

Chen looked at the steak again. He came here. If he couldn’t go with it, don’t go too far with himself.

Chu Tian looked at the opposite man. It was difficult to hide his surprise in his eyes. As far as he knows, the other party has entered in a young age. It is impossible to reach this level. It should be cramped and embarrassing.

But none of them.

Chen didn't raise his head again. Look at it. When I eat steak and drink red wine, you still don't know where it is.

Chu Tian laughed, he thought that he was mixed up, not the kid in prison, this person will change his own, and even come to rely on him, he is wrong.

And wrong is outrageous.

This person still does not put him in the eye.

Taking a sip of red wine, Chutian mentioned a name, "He Siyang almost died in the middle."

Chen did not have much reaction on the face, and his heart was already roaring. "Cute, system, you lied to me, don't you say that He Siyang is not in danger?"

System, "almost, it is not dead."

Chen gnashed his teeth.

"The strange blame is that his face is too swaying," Chu Tian sneered. "A batch of substitutions, dragons and snakes mixed, black smoke, and more want to get rid of him."

Chen kept silent, and he took control of himself and he lost control.

Seriously, when he can't control himself, it is terrible.

Chutian observed the change of the man's expression and continued, "But He Siyang can also bear it. In order to come out early, he will not be detained. In addition to being properly defended, he has not done anything else."

Chen was moved in his heart, brother, brother knows that you will not let your brother down.

Chutian intentionally prolonged the voice, meaning an unclear smile, "Yes..."

Chen’s nerves are shaking, can’t the special words be finished in one go?

Chu Tian raised an eyebrow. "I heard that he broke a small finger."

Chen took another breath, it must hurt. "You came here, just to tell me this?"

Half-sounding, Chutian said, "Are you still waiting for him?"

This is all seen by you, buddy, you are really amazing, Chen put down the knife and fork, my heart is not a taste, the steak can not eat.

"I still have a job on the job site."

Chutian finally threw out the real purpose, "follow me."

Chen turned and left, when he was farting.

Chu Tian wants to pull people, he clenches his fists, and is trying to restrain himself. "What do I want now? He Siyang is still in the place to eat jail || Rice, can not come out is not necessarily."

"Even if he has the life to live out, there is no life for you to live a good life, Xiao Fei, why do you want to choose him?"

Chen left without saying anything.

He just came to complete the task, the emotional entanglement, will be very sad, and will become a fool, it is not fun.

Besides, if He Siyang knows that he has contact with Chutian, he will return to liberation in minutes, and then he will cry without crying.

Looking at the man’s head and not leaving, Chu Tian’s straight back bent down, and it took a while to slow down.

He ripped off his tie and drank a glass of wine, but it was still difficult to calm his heart.

I can't tell if I can't get the unwillingness of that person, or the anger of losing to a little ghost.

In any case, he could not do so.

The next moment, Chu Tian took out the glass, his hands on the table, and he was heavily gasped.

After a moment, he called and his voice was indifferent. "Dad, let's follow your wishes. I will get married next month."

On the roadside, Chen went on the side and sold the system with the system, inquiring about the current situation of He Siyang.

When the system was bothered by him, he told him some violations.

Chen stopped his footsteps, grabbed it in his pocket, grabbed a piece of ten, and went to eat a bowl of dandan.

His heart is not big, it is easy to satisfy, and a bowl of noodles will make him get back on his feet.

"I don't want to save some money..."

Chen said to himself, the consumption here is not really high, and Apple is a luxury accessory for him.

He said that the apple is not a mobile phone, it is a fruit that can be licked.

Hey, He Siyang came out, and he couldn't find a job for a while. He was likely to be lost, depressed, frustrated, and he would cry when he couldn't move. He didn't want to live.

By that time, it is not necessary to have him to raise.

When he thought about it, Chen felt that the burden on his body was heavy. He licked his face and choked. He had not become a handsome uncle, and he became a bad old man.

The years are too cruel to me.

In the second year, Chen moved bricks on the construction site. He was lazy and didn't want to find a job.

The shed was baked by the hot sun, and there was no way to treat people. The temperature could be lowered in the middle of the night.

Summer is not only bad for this, but the last pit is still sinful.

Chen rushed in, and the fire came out, the fart|| shares were still stared at several big bags.

He took two steps to grab the stock and figured out when to go to the supermarket to buy bottle of toilet water.

Inadvertently found a place, Chen stopped in the same place, looking at the people standing in the dusk.

The youngsters of the past have faded away from the green, growing up, and growing up. The five senses are hard and hard, and they are more and more dazzling.

"Brother..."

Until this title was blown into the ear, Chen reacted. He looked at the young man who had already walked in front of him and raised his hand.

He Siyang smiled and gave him a fight. "Brother, I found you."

With He Siyang, Chen’s life is honey with sweet sugar, sweet and sweet.

He never asked Ho Siyang how to get the apartment, what to do every morning and night.

Bed, under the bed, everything is fine, except for the mission schedule is not ideal.

After drinking a few bags of water at a time, Chen couldn't help but ask, "Yangyang, what do you want?"

He Siyang kissed his face and "give you a home."

Chen looked around again. "Isn't that just?"

"Not good enough." He Siyang hugged people tightly. "I want to give you better."

Chen is still trying hard, so it will do. Really, I am not a material person.

What he said is useless, and he is paranoid, and once he has a goal, he will definitely finish it.

Chen only accompanied He Siyang and waited for the better home to appear.

One day, one year in the past, the house has changed and changed, from small to large, bigger.

Chen is still trapped in this world by 007. He will not go away, he will be old.

"System, you haven't contacted me for a long time, won't you forget me?"

No response.

Chen is anxious, "Don't leave me alone, I am still waiting for you to take me home!"

System, "I thought you forgot me."

Chen patted its stock. "How come, I forgot who, and I will not forget you."

"Why haven't I completed the task yet, is the data statistics broken?"

The silence of the system fans.

Chen faintly felt the egg hurt, "Speak!"

System, "is being repaired."

Chen and his heart hurt to add, he is also strange, He Siyang has built a number of Hope Primary Schools, and he is very dedicated to charity, how can the evil thoughts remain unchanged.

"One, the next world, I must be ugly. Second, I have a skill that no one else can. Third, I want a big bird."

Chen did not say anything else and directly pulled out the compensation he wanted.

System, "..."

Knowing what is going on, Chen has changed the law and is not so anxious.

He Siyang has an inexplicable uneasiness, and his sixth sense has always been very accurate. "Brother, starting tomorrow, you will go to the farm with me."

Chen looked at the page again. "What do I go to the farm?"

He Siyang pulled his face and let him face himself, "to accompany me."

"Brother, don't you want to see me all the time?"

Chen Zai, "..."

I don't think so much, I am afraid of eye fatigue.

He grabbed He Siyang's left hand and his eyes stopped on the broken little finger. After a while, he said, "Let's go, listen to you, go to the farm to accompany you."

From that day on, Chen’s life was to fight with He Siyang in the house at night, and went to the farm to continue during the day.

Fun is fun, just hurt yourself if you accidentally, don’t come to bed for a few days, big, life can’t take care of yourself.

One day after work, He Siyang met a bad thing on the way back and was seriously injured.

Chen went to the hospital before, and saw the little girl holding a schoolbag by the wall and looked at her face before she knew why He Siyang did not care about her own danger.

It’s too much like it.

Chen also felt that the death of his sister was the pain that He Siyang could not erase for a lifetime. He saved a girl who was similar to his sister. He did not let the other party suffer misfortune, and he should be happy.

The lights in the operating room are on, and He Siyang is inside.

Chen Yougang sat down in the chair and reminded him that he had already repaired it, determined that the mission was completed, and left the countdown, one minute.

"The trough, so fast?"

Chen stood up a little silently, turned to look at the door of the operating room, He Siyang, I am sorry, I have to go, no time to say goodbye to you.

He said in his heart, "I am really happy to know you in this world."

Although you are lettering on my lap, I want to grab the wall, but I still... thank you.

When Chen Yougang finished speaking, he was taken to the next world by the system. The countdown was two minutes in two minutes, not much in one second.

He Siyang’s operation was successful, and the first sentence he woke up was to ask where Chen was.

The secretary lowered his eyes and did not answer.

He Siyang picked up his **** lips and "lifted his head."

The secretary trembled, and she slowly looked up, her eyes were red, and she was clearly crying.

He Siyang’s head began to be severely painful, and his voice was still calm. “What about others?”

"Big, big boss, he," the secretary yelled. "The big boss is dead."

The ward was dead.

He Siyang smashed out of bed and fell down without stepping.

The secretary ran over and frustrated to help the little boss, her arm was strangled.

"Give me the phone."

The secretary’s face is white, “Little boss...”

He Siyang is cold, "Hurry up!"

The secretary cried and took out his mobile phone and choked and said, "The big boss suddenly didn't breathe, just outside the operating room..."

He Siyang pressed the number, and no one answered there. He frowned and went to call.

"Brother, where did you go, why didn't you answer the phone?"

Hearing the man talking to himself, the secretary was hairy, and she cried. "Little boss, don't do this, the big boss knows, it will be very sad."

He Siyang did not respond. He sat on the ground and kept on the phone. He whispered in his mouth and looked anxious. "Brother, answer the phone."

The secretary saw the man's wound cracking, and there was a lot of blood coming out, she screamed scared.

The footsteps soon came, and the doctors and nurses rushed to the ward and were shocked by the scene.

The man's abdomen is blood, but he seems to lose his pain, just call someone to hold the phone.

When He Siyang saw the person he wanted to see, his wound had been stopped and he had been re-encapsulated. His vitality seemed to be recovering a little, but he was struggling to breathe.

"You said, you won't leave me."

He Siyang sighed and said with a smile. "Brother, you are really not responsible. Since I lied to me at the beginning, why not just lie to me for a lifetime?"

He touched the person covered by the white cloth, no temperature, and put his hand under the white cloth, pressed in the heart of the other party, no heartbeat.

He Siyang stood facelessly, suddenly smashed the glare of the white cloth, and he tightened his fingers.

"Well, why are you leaving?"

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he personally encountered it. He Siyang was still unacceptable. He supported him to struggle for the past years, to fight hard, to run, to go to the man who smiled and faced life, left him and left the world without a word. .

"You are not there, I am working so hard, what else do you mean?"

For a long time, He Siyang said, "Forget it."

The secretary waited outside. She waited for a long time and didn't get to the small boss. She went to call people.

The door was knocked open, and He Siyang fainted at the bedside, unconscious.

When Chen died, it was in the winter. The temperature was very low. He was placed on the bed, wearing a soft pajamas, and his face was serene, like sleeping and dreaming.

He Siyang sat in a chair reading a book, occasionally looking up and looking at it, and put his eyes on the book, read two paragraphs to listen to him.

"Is it still a "nunchaku" today?" He Siyang put down the book and went to open the computer. "Brother, I have always said that I have never told you that this song is really hard to hear."

He chuckled. "You don't know. Every time I listen to you, I want to block your mouth." In fact, he did it too, and he was never tired.

Not long after, the songs in the room, the joy is particularly awkward, more sad.

He Siyang went to soak a cup of milk and pinched the man's chin and fed it. "Changed a taste, a bit sweet. If you don't like it, tell me and change it for you."

He opened the quilt and lay down beside the man. "Brother, I will dismiss Zhang Ayi today. What do you want to eat in the future, I will do it for you."

The wind was cold outside the window, and the bedside lamp in the room was warm, and the warmth could not penetrate the bed.

He Siyang suddenly remembered something, with a smile in his tone. "Right, the restaurant opened by Dongzi and Laoyu will open next Tuesday. I have a lot of things in my hand. I will not go, you should not be angry."

"The red envelope will not be less, and there is also your one. I have already prepared it. If I want to convey it, I will convey it for you. You can rest assured."

He Siyang took the man's hand and put it in his palm. It was still cold. He licked his lips. "Let's move, go to the house on the mountain, there is quiet, no one will bother us. ""

"I have watched the weather forecast for the next week. It is sunny tomorrow. I will move tomorrow, okay?"

He Siyang looked at the phone. "It’s almost ten o'clock, it's time to sleep."

Turning off the bedside lamp, he pulled the quilt up, his head resting on the man's shoulder, his arms squatting, and his smile on his thin, pale face. "Brother, good night."