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    On a rainy night, on the winding mountain road on the outskirts of City H.

    The engine roared on the winding road, and the strong lights illuminated the dark valley rock wall like daytime, and the other side was a steep cliff.

    A black commercial vehicle was driving out of control in the heavy rain!The red and blue lights of the police car behind him flashed, and the rapid humming sounded through the night.

    "Report to the command center! The rescue team failed to stop the car, and there is a cliff ahead! It's too late to stop it! Please prepare for medical rescue!"

    As the sound of the intercom in the police car fell, the commercial vehicle in front rushed towards the cliff——

    Inside the business car.

    The face of the person in the driver's seat was pale, and his white shirt was soaked in sweat. He could still see a clear and ruthless look in his eyes, but now his eyes were scarlet, and his hands holding the steering wheel couldn't help shaking.

    The door on the right had bounced open as it scraped against the stone wall, and the torrential rain mixed with the hurricane poured into the car. Shao Wenzhuo, the co-pilot, leaned against the door with one hand and grabbed Ye Zeyi's arm with the other, "Ah Ze, hold me tight, don't be afraid!Follow me and jump out of the right door!"

    Ye Zeyi held the steering wheel tightly with his pale hands, and his eyes were cold: "The brakes are out of control... let me go!"

    Ahead is the end of the cliff. Once the steering wheel is released, the car will quickly deviate from the direction. The huge centrifugal force is enough to make the people in the car completely lose their mobility, and no one can survive.

    "Impossible! Ah Ze, listen to me, listen to me, okay?" Shao Wenzhuo was almost roaring, the turbulent shadows all over his body almost swallowed up the space, and his veined arm tightly grasped Ye Zeyi's arm, and pull the person toward the right door.

    The knuckles of Ye Zeyi's knuckles turning white while he was holding on to the steering wheel, he turned his head and looked at Shao Wenzhuo with indifferent eyes, but at that moment his expression calmed down.

    "Shao Wenzhuo."

    He called Shao Wenzhuo, the blood in his throat made his voice sound difficult: "Three years ago you picked me up and brought me home. I owe you a thank you, and I will pay you back today..."

    Shao Wenzhuo's heart was in severe pain, and the fear of losing something made him almost suffocate.

    He stepped on the edge of the car door, his deep black eyes were paranoid and scarlet, and his voice was so hoarse that he almost lost his voice: "We'll talk when we get home, hold on to my hand! Ah Ze, don't let go, let's go home, I'll take you home—"

    Ye Zeyi pulled an obscure smile from the corner of his mouth. He forced his body to get close to Shao Wenzhuo, resisting the torrential rain penetrating in, kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, and said softly, "In the next life."

    Shao Wenzhuo was taken aback for a moment, and his body suddenly suffered a huge thrust from the opponent, and his veined palm was instantly clenched——

    The huge inertia caused him to drag and roll several meters on the ground, barely stopping at the edge of the cliff.

    The flesh and tendons on his body were broken and torn, and hot blood flowed from his throat and nasal cavity, but at that moment he seemed to feel no pain, and he groped and rolled towards the edge of the cliff!

    Fear ripped wildly in his chest, and Shao Wenzhuo's bloodshot eyes stared straight at the vehicle flying down the cliff.

    He couldn't see anything clearly, he only felt pain, from the heart and lungs to every inch of the nerves, the pain made him breathless, and the flickering light in the distance illuminated his scarlet eyes, which were full of soul-penetrating eyes.horror and consternation—

    ...

    Ye Zeyi sank rapidly, the weightlessness made him unable to open his eyes.

    The picture in his mind is like a movie played at double speed, the twenty-six years of his life turned into a tragedy in an instant.

    He is withdrawn and surly, weird and sharp, and no one likes him.

    Since he was a child, his father hated him and called him a sick child, a waste that would never be on the stage.

    The illegitimate son brought back by his father became his stepbrother. The stepbrother oppressed and trampled him everywhere, exhausting all means. In the eyes of outsiders, there was only one Young Master Ye in the Ye family, so there was no room for him.

    His nominal fiancé, for the sake of publicity, publicly resigned in front of the entire Internet, making him a laughing stock.

    Later, he was picked up by Shao Wenzhuo and brought back home. When he saw the other party show a marriage contract, he thought that his dark life was finally about to see light, but he didn't expect that this was just the beginning of another tragedy.

    Shao Wenzhuo didn't love him, he was just a pawn of Shao Wenzhuo.

    Well, it's all over now.

    Before he died, he lifted his eyelids and took one last look at Shao Wenzhuo, as if he was saying his last farewell to this marriage that ended without a cause.

    Since then, his body has died and his heart has died. If there is an afterlife, he will never repeat the same mistakes...

    ——

    "You're still in the mood to sleep!"

    The heavy folder hit the ear with a loud slap!

    Ye Zeyi woke up from the chaos, dizzy and dizzy, her body seemed to be drained dry, weak and weak, but the dull pain that had accumulated in her chest for many years seemed to have disappeared.

    He raised his eyelids with difficulty, and what he saw was a shaky and blurred scene.

    The white walls, documents, rulers, compasses and all kinds of familiar drawings are piled up on the table...

    The middle-aged man standing in front of the table was tall, dressed in a solemn suit, his chest restrained from rising and falling, his face was furious, and his eyes were full of disgust: "Look at the data you calculated! It's just too crazy to want to be a structural engineer."Night tales!"

    "How could my Ye family give birth to such a waste like you!"

    Ye Zeyi found out that this was his office.

    He returned to his senses dully, and finally saw the two men at the table clearly.

    "Ye Dong, calm down, the second young master is not in good health, often lethargic, and his mental state is no better than ordinary people, and mistakes are inevitable."

    "Today is New Year's Eve, the day of family reunion, you must not hurt your peace."

    The person who spoke seemed to be in his forties. He was Wang Qiao, the director of the commercial contract department under Ye Zeyi. He spoke for Ye Zeyi on the surface, but he was contemptuous between the lines.

    Sure enough, after hearing this, Ye Zhengchu immediately became furious, and in a rage, he grabbed the ruler on the table and threw it at Ye Zeyi——

    Wang Qiao who was next to her shrank back in fright, thinking that the sick man was going to suffer again.

    However, the expected scene of the useless son being taught a lesson by his father did not come. Ye Zeyi suddenly stood up and grabbed the ruler that was swung down with his bare hands!

    The ruler used to design architectural drawings is a steel ruler with a sharp and hard edge, which smashed into Ye Zeyi's tiger's mouth and palm.

    Ye Zeyi's skin is very pale, it can be said to be bloodless pale. Even though the indoor air conditioner is turned on very high, he still wears a not-thin white turtleneck sweater, with his chin slightly hidden in the neckline, revealing half of his faceThin and delicate, but his eyes are thin.

    The slender and cold white palm trembled slightly, and the phalanges were stained with layers of crimson due to the pain.

    Wang Qiao was so startled that she almost forgot to breathe.

    Ye Zhengchu didn't expect that he would suddenly reach out his hand, so he stared blankly in place for a while.

    Ye Zeyi didn't seem to feel the pain, her expression was still calm, but the soul deep in her eyes seemed to have changed.

    He had a withdrawn and weird personality since he was a child, coupled with his weak body, he didn't get in touch with people very often, and he always showed an indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but he had never been so ruthless, full of fearful hostility.

    He suddenly pulled out the steel ruler from Ye Zhengchu's hand, and with a "bang", the steel ruler hit the wall and knocked off a layer of wall covering.

    This sudden and violent action stunned the two people in front of them.

    Ye Zeyi glanced at the documents scattered on the table, and retracted his gaze in less than three seconds, his eyes were cold: "It's a pity that you have been in the industry for half your life, but you can't see the three-year-old's trick of modifying the load-bearing coefficient, which is really a failure.".”

    Ye Zhengchu was taken aback: "What did you say?!"

    "Engineering data supports the national economy and the people's livelihood. Don't you find it sad that some people use it as a weapon for intrigue in the business world?" Ye Zeyi sneered: "I will not get involved in this project again, I think it is disgusting."

    The two people on the opposite side stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

    He picked up his coat from the back of the chair and walked out, with a disgusted tone: "I almost forgot, today is New Year's Eve, but fortunately my mother died early, otherwise I will feel bad luck to see you and that mother and son tonight.”

    Ye Zhengchu didn't expect that Ye Zeyi, who had always been lowly and humble, would suddenly look like a different person, and dared to say such vulgar and rebellious words, he was stunned for a moment.

    He glared angrily at the empty office, and was so angry that his seven orifices were almost smoking: "The wings are hard, aren't you? How dare you challenge me! Get out! Get out! Don't come back if you have the guts!"

    Wang Qiao didn't respond for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she was suddenly covered in cold sweat, and her eyes were fixed on the data files on the table.

    In the construction industry, structural engineers are responsible for calculating and ensuring the safety of the building as a whole.

    It is necessary to calculate the stress, stiffness, strength, stability and other very large data systems of each building structure, and the load-bearing coefficient is only a very hidden part of it. Its value is within a certain range, notAccurate numbers, slight changes in the above, and subsequent calculation advances, it is difficult to easily locate the flaw.

    Ye Zeyi was indeed very keen in this regard, but the level of vigilance really surprised him.

    His face turned pale: "Ye, Ye Dong, what should we do now?"

    "What are you doing in a daze! Who moved the hands and feet? Hurry up and check for me!"

    "Yes, yes, who will take over this project?"

    "Is your entire company full of idlers? Can't you live without Ye Zeyi?!"

    Wang Qiao was miserable for a moment. The key data of this project were all calculated by Ye Zeyi. It would be impossible without him, but he could only bite the bullet and nod.

    ——

    On New Year's Eve, there was heavy snow on the streets.

    What Ye Zeyi was working for just now was a subsidiary of Ye's Daktronics Group.

    It is located on the edge of the city, with countless old streets criss-crossing, and the street lights are much dimmer than the city center. This is the only asset left to him by his mother. Except for him, no one wants to be stationed in this remote and broken company.

    After graduating from university, he took over as the general manager of the subsidiary company. Unfortunately, at this time, the rest of the company was his stepbrother's eyes and ears, and he had no real power at all.

    Ye Zeyi walked on the street in a daze, letting the snow turn her hair white.

    His eyes fell on the void, and as he walked, a sarcasm suddenly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

    Laughing at the tricks of fate, let him live again for no reason, and he went back to three years ago.

    At this time, he was only twenty-three years old.

    His career has not been framed, the company has not been merged by the group, and he has not married Shao Wenzhuo.

    Ye Zeyi looked up at the heavy snow in the night sky, breathing in the fresh air heavily.

    His complexion was as pale as porcelain, his long eyelashes were stained with snow, and his misty eyes filled with strange tranquility, that fragile and sinister appearance was so beautiful that it made one's heart jump.

    In his previous life, he had never felt the taste of air pouring into his lungs so heartily.

    All kinds of chronic obstructive pulmonary diseases, such as asthma and interstitial pneumonia, occupied his entire short life. Because of the nature of his work, he lived in dusty environments such as construction sites and workshops all year round. The disease has not been well controlled.

    Everyone mentioned him as "that sick man".

    Unexpectedly, the reincarnation gave him a fairly healthy physique.

    He thought, since this is the case, let's live in another way in this life.

    The snow fell harder and harder.

    Today is New Year's Eve, thousands of lights...

    The normally busy streets were much quieter, so he took out his mobile phone and prepared to take a taxi back to his apartment.

    Probably because he was dizzy from being busy in the office for the past two days, and he didn't eat or rest. At this moment, his stomach felt tight, and he also started sweating on his forehead, and soon he squatted down unbearably.

    Dizziness and stomach cramps, his vision began to blur, he wanted to stand up, but suddenly fell down as if drained of strength——

    At that time, the north wind was blowing, and the sound of firecrackers on New Year's Eve resounded through the snowy night.

    A strong light cut through the darkness, a black car galloped through the wind and snow, and braked harshly in the snow!

    The man got out of the car, wearing a black overcoat, he threw the black umbrella aside, picked up Ye Zeyi and put it in his arms, his chest heaved uncontrollably: "Ah Ze."

    Shao Wen's eyes were low and dark, and he took off the cold black leather gloves from his wrist bones to his palms. His slender and pale fingertips rubbed the cheeks of the person in his arms, and there was an indescribable magnificence. His eyes were full of abnormal paranoia and passion.Miss: "Ah Ze... I finally found you, and I will take you home."

    The author has something to say:

    Opened the article, as always, sweet article, but the style may change a bit, it’s the first time try sweet and refreshing, if you don’t like it or you don’t like it, you can leave quietly, radish and green vegetables have their own loves——

    ——put two advance receipts;

    Advance Collection 1: "The Ex-Bamboo Horse Goes Crazy Again"

    Cold on the outside and crazy on the inside (Lu Ling) VS Brother Yan stabbed his head (Jian Qinan);

    "The bamboo horse in the new year, the broken mirror reunite"

    Thirteen-year-old Jian Qinan was congenitally blind, sensitive and sullen, with thorns all over his body. A woman brought him home from the orphanage and told him that Lu Ling would be your brother in the future.

    Jian Qinan never knew what Lu Ling looked like, but he knew that Lu Ling was the coldest person in the world.

    He was so indifferent that he fell into the water, Lu Ling would just stand aside and watch with cold eyes.

    ——

    Twenty-five-year-old Jian Qinan had a successful corneal transplant and regained her sight.

    At this time, he was still full of gloom, with sharp edges and corners that no one dared to approach.

    This is also the eighth year without Lu Ling in his world.

    We meet again at a bar.

    The man snuffed out the hot cigarette in the palm of his hand, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. He only looked at Jian Qinan, his eyes were scarlet and raging.

    Jian Qinan only thought he was weird.

    The man stood in front of him, but Jian Qinan couldn't recognize him.

    ——

    Lu Ling has severe deep water phobia.

    But in the third year after Jian Qinan disappeared, he jumped into the lake desperately to pick up his mobile phone, just because the last photo of Jian Qinan was stored in it.

    In the eighth year after Jian Qinan disappeared, he caught Jian Qinan.

    The man could finally see him, but he was looking at him from a stranger.

    Lu Ling was cold by nature, but he gave Jian Qinan his only light, but Jian Qinan didn't want him anymore.

    After finding Jian Qinan again, he just wanted to keep Jian Qinan by his side, smooth his sharp edges and corners, and melt him into his blood.

    He wanted Jian Qinan to be obedient, and he wanted him to only look at him for the rest of his life.

    Read the Guide——

    1. will start writing from the reunion, interspersed;

    2. Shou used to be an adopted son, and Gong was a bit crazy to criticize attributes;

    ——

    Advance Collection 2: "Marriage Cannon Fodder Dressed as a Blackened Male Protagonist"

    Black-bellied black vinegar fine son-in-law Gong VS Little Sun Sand Sculpture Young Master is subject to "Sand Sculpture Sweet Text, and Healing and Redemption";

    Yu Youwei transmigrated into a book, and transmigrated into the marriage partner of the blackened male protagonist in the son-in-law's counterattack.

    In the novel, the original owner of the cannon fodder tried his best to force the male protagonist to marry him into his house. On the wedding night, the male protagonist looked at him with indifference and disgust: "The bridal chamber? Don't even think about it."

    So he was furious, insulting and insulting the male lead, doing everything in his power, and finally the male lead blackened and counterattacked, and he was the cannon fodder who was the first to be tortured to death by capital punishment.

    When Yu Youwei crossed over, it was the wedding night.

    It was snowing heavily under the corridor, and the male protagonist who refused to give in was dressed in a thin undershirt, knelt and sat stubbornly in the snow, his eyes were turbulent.

    With trembling hands, Yu Youwei knelt down and wrapped the woolen coat around the male lead, crying, "What a chaste and strong man, I just wanted to test you. From now on, we'll be brothers. We'll get a divorce after dealing with the family."

    Male protagonist: "..."

    She doesn't want to be rich and powerful, but only asks that the male protagonist can spare his life after being blackened, so Yu Youwei dutifully became the male protagonist's little padded jacket.

    The hero was framed for stealing, Yu Youwei clarified for him.

    The male protagonist was reprimanded by his elders to instigate him to spend money recklessly, Yu Youwei immediately handed over all the small treasury to the male protagonist.

    At the banquet, a beauty showed affection to the male protagonist, Yu Youwei immediately pushed the male protagonist to the beauty: "He is good-looking, handsome, and has a great figure. I am going to divorce him soon, and I don't mind—"

    In the next second, the male lead grabbed him by the collar with a stinky face.

    "?"

    He watched the male protagonist make great achievements in the business world, rise to the top, break free from the cage of the Yu family, and become an untouchable business boss.

    Finally, Yu Youwei slapped a piece of divorce agreement on the male lead's table, "Hula! Divorce! You are liberated!"

    The male protagonist really turned black.

    That night, I caught him back and put him on the bed, eyes filled with darkness: "Forcibly marry me and come in, and if you say divorce, will you get a divorce?"

    "Um?!"

    Yu Youwei tightly wrapped up the quilt, grabbed the edge of the bed and refused to give in: "The plot is not like this! Your way of blackening is wrong—"

    The next day, he blushed and wrapped himself in a quilt, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

    Sheng Nanting blew cold medicine and fed it to his mouth: "Wei Wei, be good, take the medicine, the pain is flying."

    Read the Guide——

    1. Sweet text, updated daily;

    2. The shy part of the copywriting is half-pushed, not forced.

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