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Ji Yan never thought that he would see Gu Lin again at Anjing University... This bastard.
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Half a year ago, during the winter vacation of the senior year of high school when his admission was confirmed, after an ordinary conversation, Gu Lin suddenly sent him a voice message on WeChat: "Ji Yan, what do you think of me?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was soft and deep.
Ji Tong didn't know why, but he didn't even think about it: "The best deskmate, the best friend, the best brother!"
There was no reply from the other end.
Maybe it wasn't deep enough or moving enough. Ji Zhu thought for a moment: "Do you still remember the "Book of Yu Zijian" that the teacher analyzed in the Chinese class a few days ago?"
"That's the kind of good brother who will entrust your wife and children to me before I die, and you can rest assured to entrust your wife and children to me before you die!"
Gu Lin: "..."
A few seconds later, another voice came.
Ji Yan clicked on it, and Gu Lin's cold voice came from the receiver: "Ji Yan, where's your brain?"
Ji Tong: "???"
This was the first time Gu Lin said harsh words to Ji Zhuo.
Ji Tong was so angry that he typed out sparks on the keyboard of his mobile phone: "Gu Lin, you're done. Whoever talks to whom first after school starts loses!"
One week later, school starts.
Ji Tong learned from his teacher that Gu Lin went abroad.
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The person Ji Yan thought he would never see again in his life appeared in Anda.
Not long after school started, Ji Tong suddenly had a high fever. He grabbed his friend's hand and started talking nonsense.
"Where's that bastard Gu Lin?"
"Why does he call me stupid?! Call him! I want to call him back!"
The friend had no choice but to hold the patient while making a call.
At the moment when his consciousness was about to blur, Ji Yan finally heard the voice in his memory.
"Where does it hurt?" The man asked.
Ji Yan raised his head, his face and eyes burning red for a long time.
"Aren't you determined to ignore me?"
"Gu Lin, you talked to me first."
"I won."
The person who said I won had his hands tightly holding the corners of his clothes.
Gu Lin lowered his eyes, his expression gloomy, and carefully hugged the person.
"Yes."
"You win."
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The two reconciled as before, and a group of mutual friends around them, thanking God Xie Guangkun, joked: "A little goodbye is better than a wedding."
Ji Tong immediately corrected him: "This is called a moral friendship and deep brotherhood!"
Then one day, my friend accidentally bumped into the two of them... Kissing.
Very... "Brotherly"? ? ? ! ! !
[You flirt but don't know you're cute and you don't know you're clingy. Little Taiyang is attacked by cool brother X]
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Advance payment:
① The cookie I want to open next: "Guide to Saving the World and Rolling Over" (I know you don't love me but you must love me, possessive super attack x true·save the world·love liar·suffer)
②Abo cookie from the entertainment industry: "I just pretended to be fascinated by him!" (Formerly self-absorbed and old-fashioned, but later serving in the American military service every day, married woman is attacked by a spoiled and spoiled little butterfly.)
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"Guide to Saving the World Rollover" Copy:
A second before falling into the sea, Qi Yang woke up.
It turns out that he is the villain in a counterattack male protagonist novel that combines multiple elements such as car chases on rainy nights, kidnappings, explosions, and falling off cliffs.
In the book, he is ruthless and does all kinds of vicious things to the male protagonist Xie.
Before Qi Yang had time to think about how vicious he could be, the seawater had already flooded his mouth and nose. The moment he was suffocated, he heard a "ding" in his ear.
"System A01, host is welcome to thank you. Please check the basic information to see if it is correct."
"... Wrong."
"Huh?"
"My name is Qiyang, not Xie Zhi."
The next second, Qi Yang was lifted up from the sea.
The man who held him up was named Xie Zhi.
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Qi Yang had to accept the fact that the system had bound the wrong host and it was currently unable to unbind it.
Qi Yang: "What if I don't tie him back?"
System: "The small world collapses, the male protagonist dies, you die too, you all have to die."
Qi Yang: "Can I be kidnapped back?"
System: "Yes, system reset, buffering is needed."
Qi Yang: "Then I'll wait for you to buffer."
System: "No, the male protagonist often seeks death. You have to ensure that he does not die, otherwise the small world will collapse. If the male protagonist dies, you will die too."
Qi Yang: "... How can I guarantee it?"
System: "The aura of 'Heavenly Favor' is on you, you have to follow him."
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Qi Yang had no choice but to follow Xie Zhi in order to save the world.
As a result, Xie Zhi was kidnapped, and Qi Yang ran from the hospital to save people with a high fever.
Xie Zhi's car lost control, and Qiyang used his own car to hold him back.
Faxiao, who had not yet "awakened", gave Xie Zhi medicine. Qiyang tested the medicine with his own body and reached out to Faxiao for the antidote. The moment he got the medicine, in front of everyone's eyes, he turned around and handed it to Xie Zhi.
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Everything, everyone in Tiancheng knew that the young master of the Qi family was in love with his illegitimate son Xie Zhi.
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Only Xie Zhi didn't believe it.
Until one pouring rainy night, Xie Zhi was forced to go to Baitan Bay.
The sea breeze is strong and the mountain rain is heavy on the sea.
The moment he fell from the cliff, he saw Qi Yang desperately running towards him and jumping down amidst the screams of the "proud men of heaven" in Tiancheng.
Xie Zhi still doubts the fact that "Qi Yang loves him".
But the moment he hugged Qiyang, he knew that this person was his.
It will be his until death.
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Later, Qiyang finally waited until the system buffering ended.
He couldn't wait to take credit from Xie Zhi, but something... Seemed wrong? ? ?
Motto: After a cloudy day, there is always a clear sky that will continue your life.
