Zhao Si hunched over and wrestled with each other aimlessly with his fingertips. He sat on the front half of the chair and stared at Li Yi intently, pretending to listen. He and Li Yi had known each other since preschool, from elementary school to senior class, from elementary school to high school.

They have always been in the same class - even if they fight more than once, even if they have many conflicts, they will always go home together in the end, squatting in front of the small shop and eating popsicles.

I thought it would continue like this, even if they went their separate ways in college, they would always get together together in the end. But that summer ruined Li Yi. If Li Yi hadn't pushed him away, everything might have changed.

Suddenly, Zhao Si didn't dare to look into Li Yi's eyes. He nodded and fiddled with his collar, went to the toilet, and poured water.

"Later I figured out what a spiritual platform is. A spiritual platform is a house for one's soul to protect and store mana." Li Yi suddenly stopped narrating and looked at Zhao Si quietly, causing Zhao Si to suddenly come back to his senses and exhale.

A drop of sweat slipped down.

"Xiao Si, just say what you want to say."

I don't know when the hair on his face was completely wet. But Li Yi was much more calm than him. It was obvious that he was the one who was sentenced.

Li Yi is still the same as before, even if he quarrels, he is as stable as a mountain, always rational, always calm, like an old Taoist in a Taoist temple. No, Li Yi is calmer now. In the past, he would have been beaten and cried by Bai Shixue, but now he seems to

He is truly as free from all worldly desires as he imagined.

Like a fairy, not like a human being.

"Brother Yi, that one." Zhao Si exerted a slight force on his fingertips, and his nails were pulled off a little, "it's time to wake up."

Zhao Si forced himself to smile, as if doing so would make him less nervous.

"Your family doesn't have the money to continue being hospitalized. My uncle and aunt have lived a very difficult life in the past ten years. They haven't even eaten meat a few times. In order to raise medical expenses for you, all relatives and friends have cut off their friendship. My family is also like this.

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"In order to treat you, Uncle Li quit his job as a teacher and went to the cement factory. He worked there until he got pneumoconiosis and had to leave. Now he can't do heavy work and works as a handyman on the construction site. My aunt used to work three jobs on her own in other places.

I broke my leg years ago and refused to get treatment. I became disabled and worked as a weaver at home."

Zhao grabbed the trouser leg with four or five fingers, getting closer and closer, even grabbing his own flesh and unwilling to let go. At this moment, he was thinking, if one day he didn't call Li Yi out and didn't find someone to fight for his ex-girlfriend, then Li Yi

Has he become the number one scholar and returned to his hometown in glory?

"Ten years have passed, and you have been sleeping in bed for ten years! You are no longer the genius who is expected to be the number one scholar. Shiraishi Xuejian has not married you, and you have not become famous in the world——"

Everything Li Yi said in the past few days is reflected in his fictional world, which is almost a replica of the present. The only difference is that he did not collapse due to unexpected disasters, but instead made great progress, embarked on the path to immortality, and sang about immortality.

But that was a dream and it was time to wake up.

He took a deep breath and uttered what he thought was the cruelest words: "You are just a vegetable who has not graduated from high school."

"I know it's disgusting for me to say it, but I still have to say it. Brother Yi, please wake up. Even for the sake of uncle and aunt, you have to look forward."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I ruined your life. Brother Yi, you should have been admitted to the imperial capital of Guangzong Yaozu. You should have met Shiraishi Xuemi in the imperial capital. I saw her then, she

The disappointment almost makes me want to run, this should have been you"

After saying that, there was more liquid on my face, maybe it was sweat or tears.

He did not say, "Everything can be started over again, come on," as he had previewed many times in front of the mirror. There is no way to start over from the wasted time, just like time, Teikyo University is a one-way ticket, with only one chance.

Li Yi could no longer start from scratch.

"sorry"

While waiting for the fear before the judgment came, his heart felt more relaxed and relieved than ever before.

"Xiaosi." Li Yi's voice did not contain the expected anger or resentment, but instead had a light tone, "Have you been admitted to Kyoto University?"

"Yeah." Zhao Si nodded. Maybe it was to fulfill the agreement, maybe because of Li Yi, he was admitted to the Imperial Capital, which had little hope. For many years, he has always believed that this was a theft from Li Yi.

He stole Li Yi's life.

"That's good, congratulations." The corners of Li Yi's mouth turned up, and he smiled softly and softly.

Zhao Si's eyes seemed to have been stabbed. He could only lower his head and use his arms to cover up the last dignity of an adult.

"I miss my parents. Xiaosi, please help me get discharged from the hospital."

Li Yi's legs, which he had been sitting cross-legged for several days, slowly unfolded and straightened, and finally he lay down. He had not laid down like this for five thousand years.

"I've seen enough, it's time to go home."

It's time for Li Changsheng, who was seeking immortality, to rest. He is now Li Yi, an ordinary person with parents and friends who can be seen everywhere.

By the time Zhao Si wiped away his tears, Li Yi had already fallen asleep on his side with his eyes closed, his breathing was gentle, and he had a rare sleep in thousands of years.

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"Son." The tears in Li's father's eyes fell down his cheeks. He stepped forward and wanted to hug Li Yi tightly, but he did not dare to move forward as soon as he touched the clothes.

He was afraid of soiling his son, but he had not soiled his son in the past ten years.

Li Yi opened his arms and hugged her. His body that had been sleeping for ten years did not have the strength at all, so he could only fall forward. Li's father quickly hugged him and finally got what he wanted.

"Dad, I'm back."

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back, woo woo woo"

Li Yi smelled the sweat on his father's body and hugged him tighter. His father, who used to pay great attention to his appearance, was now a migrant worker.

In addition to practicing, he also has parents in this world. He has seen enough of the prosperity of the world, and now it is time to go home.

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At night, in a community in the capital of Qingzhou.

Zhao Si had just driven back from Yucheng and arranged for Li Yi's rehabilitation medical treatment. Another week had passed. At this time, Li Yi was recovering in the hospital in Yucheng and was expected to be discharged from the hospital in a month.

When I arrived at the door and opened the door, I immediately saw the stinky face of my fiancée.

"Why is there 200,000 yuan missing from the wedding money? Where did you use it?"

Zhao Si answered truthfully: "I lent it to a friend."

"Friend!" The fiancée's voice suddenly rose, "Take the money we are going to use to get married and lend it to a friend. Zhao Laosi, are you mentally ill?"

"I really need it urgently, what can I do?" Zhao Si frowned. The money was said to be for the wedding, but in fact it was all earned by him.

"Then you can marry your friend!"

The fiancée suddenly closed the door. Zhao Si wanted to open it again, but found that the door was locked.

"grass!"

Zhao Si cursed angrily, turned around and went downstairs, got into the car and prepared to sleep here for the night.

Strangely enough, the car makes him feel more at ease than home, especially when parked in the underground garage, where he can relax physically and mentally on a chair. Many times when he comes home from get off work, he likes to stay in the car for a while, checking his cell phone, smoking, Even in a daze.

When he was bored, Zhao Si opened something, and the first topic that came into view was [The first sword to go ashore, kill the person you like first]

Seeing this question, Zhao Si immediately thought of Li Yi's story.

The so-called story of cultivating immortality is almost a replica of Li Yi's life. A young man achieves success, but misfortune suddenly comes. Even the vigorous cultivation of immortality that follows cannot be separated from the background of tragedy. It is more like a story than a pure fantasy.

[Thanks for the invitation, sharing a short story made by my friend. He was born in a farmer's family. He was as smart as Fan Zhongyan since he was a child. He was an 8-year-old boy and a 13-year-old scholar. He was a young genius. Later, he was implicated in the court because of the close relationship with the county governor.

He was exiled due to the incident, and he also lost the qualification for the scientific examination and returned to the village to teach and get married.】

Zhao Si shamelessly typed Li Yi's words intact.

[. After cultivating an immortal, the husband who does not see the ordinary is actually the same as 'the first sword to land is to kill the person you like'. Once one of them achieves a 'class leap', then their conditions do not match, and the other party begins to eliminate this person.

, (I am an immortal now, I have better choices, you are just a burden).]

[There has always been a saying in the traditional view of marriage that they are well-matched, and it is very common even in modern times. If you were a peerless female fairy, would you go back to live with a mortal? Don't take the story of the seven fairies seriously, in the eyes of the immortal, the face of the mortal may be

We may be like squirming mites in the eyes of some people who come ashore. We may have feelings, but few feelings can transcend classes.】

Within a few minutes of posting his answer, Zhao Si saw that the number of likes had reached over 100, and he put down his phone without paying any attention to it. He lay back flat on his back and closed his eyes before falling asleep.

Beep beep beep!

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Si was awakened by the continuous ringing of his cell phone. He remembered that he had clearly not set an alarm clock.

He opened his eyes in annoyance, picked up his phone and saw that it was all WX's @ prompts. The number of messages was 99+, and it was a group of peers.

[Psychology Department of Qingzhou Capital]

[Zhao Si]: It’s so early in the morning, Aite, what are you, dad, and me doing!?

【Jumong】: It has appeared, the prophet has appeared.

[Ning Boya]: Lao Zhao, you are very popular. Look at this, your answers are almost dominating the rankings.

[Zhao Si]: What the hell?

Zhao Si opened the app and saw that the whole screen was filled with the topic from yesterday. When he clicked on the hot list, he saw that he had returned to the first place, with a popularity of 35.6 million.

"Damn it! What's going on? I just made up a short composition, why is it so popular?"

He quickly switched back to the [Qingzhou Capital Psychology Department] group chat and found that all his information had been uploaded, and another group of people were tagging him.
To be continued...