Chapter 2
Chapter 1
Wen Mingyi was awakened from a dream. He was sitting on the bed, and his mind was full of just dreams. He fell to the ground, and the pale light stabbed his eyes. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn’t do anything. With strength, he heard the girl’s screaming, and heard Jiang Zimo yelling his name in a panic. He wanted to open his mouth to scold Jiang Zimo, a shameless scheming bitch, but couldn’t swear anything. He only felt cold all over.
Wen Mingyi sat up with lingering fears, shaking uncontrollably. He took a few breaths and finally let his body stop trembling. He lifted the quilt, intending to take a drink, but when his feet touched the ground, he suddenly felt like he was thinking of something, feeling the coldness under his feet in disbelief.
Wen Mingyi looked up in shock and looked around the room he was in, the messy furnishings, the magazine posters he had photographed were still on the wall, and the guitar was still lying on the floor. This was his room at Si Jundor’s house. He ran to the bathroom in his room in disbelief and looked at the familiar sunny and handsome face in the mirror. It was him, it was him, it was really him, he was still alive.
Wen Mingyi couldn’t believe it, isn’t he dead? He drank and quarreled with Jiang Zimo that day. He was pushed onto the road by Jiang Zimo while pushing, and then a car drove over. He was hit by the car and died on the spot.
It was this death that he realized that the world he lived in turned out to be a book. Jiang Zimo was the protagonist. He was only a supporting role. He thought that as Jiang Zimo’s intention to hook up, his brother Jundor should also be the protagonist, but later He only discovered that his brother is only a supporting role, not only a supporting role, his brother will become a stepping stone for Wen Bo and Jiang Zimo to achieve a positive result because of his death. In the end, because of Wen Bo’s persecution, he is impoverished and his family is ruined. Yes, Wenbo is the other protagonist of this book.
Wen Mingyi still remembers how shocked and sorrowful his brother was when he saw his body in the 3D books he saw after his death. He looked at Jiang Zimo with a cold look in his eyes and scary. He said, “You pushed him.”
Jiang Zimo cried and said that he didn’t mean it.
Wen Bo guarded Jiang Zimo to persuade his brother to calm down, “Little Mo didn’t mean it, don’t blame him.”
“Obviously he is dead, and I can’t blame him! No matter if he is intentional or unintentional, he is obviously dead, what use is he not intentional!” Wen Mingyi has never seen his brother so angry before, in his impression, Priest Jundor always looked calm and composed, as if everything was under his control, but that day, his calmness disappeared. He looked at Jiang Zimo and said coldly, “Or you go surrender, Either I send you to jail, you are manslaughter, and both you and the driver need to take responsibility.”
Jiang Zimo was frightened, crying that he was unintentional and he could not go to prison.
Wen Bo said bitterly, “How can you treat him this way? Wen Mingyi is dead. He is on his own account. Why do you blame Xiao Motou!”
“He pushed people. Without his pushing, how could something go wrong!”
“Si Jundor, why are you so cold-blooded, don’t you know that Xiao Mo likes you! Don’t you like him! Is it worth it for a dead Wen Mingyi? Is Xiao Mo less important than Wen Mingyi in your heart? ?!”
Wen Mingyi looked at his brother’s figure. At that moment, his heart was full of fear. He knew that Priest Jundor had a good opinion of Jiang Zimo, and even because of this good impression, he and Priest Jundor often had a lot of trouble after Jiang Zimo appeared. Unhappy, he satirized the priest Jundor, and the priest Jundor angrily scolded him. He was afraid that Jiang Zimo was more important to the priest Jundor, and he was even more afraid that the priest would just let him die because of his feelings for Jiang Zimo.
He looked at Priest Jundor with trepidation, and heard Priest Jundor indifferently and firmly said, “Wen Mingyi, who is dead in your mouth, is the brother I grew up watching when I was young. In my heart, no one is more important than him. Jiang Zimo, you’d better surrender yourself, otherwise, I will personally send you to prison.”
Jiang Zimo cried and shook his head, persuading him, “Jundor, you can’t do this to me.”
“You killed someone, you deserve to be sanctioned by the law.”
“I won’t let you send him to jail.” Wen Bo said angrily, “Priest Jundor, I really misunderstood you. I tell you, I won’t let you succeed.”
After Wen Bo finished speaking, he took Jiang Zimo and left, leaving only the priest Jundor in the morgue.
Wen Mingyi looked at him, and he was surprised to see the priest Jundor, who was always calm and gentle, silently shed a line of tears when looking at his body.
He looked at Shi Jundor in shock, at this man who had been his brother for more than ten years. He wanted to walk over and hug him, but he saw the pages in front of him turning quickly, and the words flew into him one by one. In his mind, he obviously didn’t see it, but he already knew what happened after that.
Finally, the book stopped in the last few chapters. Wen Mingyi saw the familiar 3D characters and the priest Jundor whom he was not familiar with.
At that time, the priest Jundor was already very weak. He lived in a dilapidated residential house, wearing a shirt of 20 yuan a piece that he would never wear before, but his face was calm and calm. Wen Bo couldn’t let such a man who wanted to send his lover to jail alive. He stood in front of the priest Jundor and asked him, “Do you regret it?”
“I regret not directly killing you and Jiang Zimo? Then I regret it.” Si Junduo calmly said.
“Up until now, if you still say something like this, you know that Xiao Mo liked you at that time, and you don’t know how much pain you caused him at that time. Wen Mingyi just lost his life, but what Xiao Mo lost was His love!”
Shameless! Wen Mingyi couldn’t wait to rush up to blow up the dog’s head to see if his brain was a pig brain, how could he say such shameless words!
However, as soon as he ran over, he heard an expert, “Since you care about him so much, why not go with him.”
Wen Mingyi was startled, and in the next second, he saw Wen Bo pull out a knife and stab it straight towards the priest Jundor.
“No!” Wen Mingyi ran over, but was surprised to find that Wen Bo changed his face. He looked down and found that Wen Bo had also inserted a knife in his lower abdomen.
Wen Mingyi was shocked. He looked at the priest Jundor and heard him whisper, “I wrote a suicide note, and I arranged for someone. If I don’t go to him before 5 o’clock today, he will call the police. Guess what is on my suicide note? written?”
After he finished speaking, he increased the strength of the knife, and said viciously, “I hate losing business most. I will get back what I owe to me.”
Wen Mingyi just watched Si Jundor and Wen Bo both fall in front of him. He ran to Si Jundor anxiously, but couldn’t run past him.
He saw the pages of the book flip quickly, and those words entered his mind again. Wenbo was not dead, he was the protagonist, and he would not die. Jiang Zimo experienced this life and death farewell to Wenbo, and he hugged Wenbo after he woke up. He talked about his love, and Wen Bo also lived happily with him. End of the book.
As for the priest Jundor, the protagonist is already together. This dangerous villain is naturally dead, and the corpse is the kind that no one cares about.
Wen Mingyi still remembers his sadness and despair at that time. He can’t believe that his so respected brother will end up like this. He is not reconciled. Why? ! What is wrong with him, what is wrong with his brother, why should he end in death! He lost consciousness in such unwillingness, but he didn’t expect to wake up again and return to the real world.
Wen Mingyi quickly ran back to his bed, found the phone, turned on the screen, and saw that it said September 15, 2018. He looked at the date on the phone and couldn’t help laughing out loud, and God treated him. But it’s really not thin. Not only was he reborn, but he was also reborn before the relationship between him and his brother did not stalemate. This is really great! This time, he will definitely not let himself and his brother end up alone, and must also let his brother see the true face of Jiang Zimo, the white lotus scheming bitch, stay away from Jiang Zimo, and slander the scum!
Wen Mingyi looked at the 20:00 displayed on the phone. At this time, his brother should have gone home and is probably eating. He turned around and ran out of the door. As a result, he just ran to the top of the stairs and ran into the priest Jundor who had just returned home and was about to return to his house, and ran into his arms directly.
Si Jundor was about to push him away, but he was hugged directly by Wen Mingyi. Wen Mingyi hugged him, thinking about the scenes he saw and his final ending. His nose was sour and he almost didn’t cry.
“Brother.” He hugged the priest Jundor and said coquettishly, “Brother Jundor.”
After hearing this “brother”, Si Jundor lowered his head to look at the person in his arms. He still remembered that when he met Wen Mingyi yesterday, Wen Mingyi was like a small firecracker, where it was calm and where it was bombed. He was upset, so he opened his mouth and told him a few words. But the more he trained, the more Wen Mingyi exploded, and in the end he even said that he couldn’t live here anymore and he wanted to move out.
When Si Jundor heard this, he thought of Wen Mingyi’s rebellious high school. At that time, he was also confronted with himself every day with a sudden second illness, and even his brother stopped screaming. He either pretended not to see or talked back to him. , I would rather rent a house near the school than live with him.
At that time, he was upset, and his exit was just the word “roll”.
Wen Mingyi shouted “Get out of the way”, slammed the door and left. Unexpectedly, seeing you today, you still know how to act like a baby.
“Don’t you just roll?” He deliberately said.
Wen Mingyi was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted. He should have quarreled with Sir Jundor before, “I am not a ball, roll something, not roll.” He retorted.
“Do you still slam the door?” Priest Jundor asked him.
Wen Mingyi hugged him and shook his head, “Don’t fall.”
“Knowing that I was wrong?”
“Got it.”
Sir Jundor was satisfied when he saw that he had admitted his mistake and had a good attitude. He squeezed his face and said to him, “Okay, let’s go down for dinner. Aunt Zhang made the dishes you like.”
Wen Mingyi nodded, held his hands loose, took his arms and said to him, “Let’s go down together.”
Priest Jundor calmly drew his arm out of his hand, “I’m not going, you can eat it yourself.”
“why?”
“I have eaten in the company, now I’m back to change clothes, and I will go to the movie with Zimo later.”
Wen Mingyi instantly opened his eyes, “What did you say?!!!”
Why did his brother go to the movies with Jiang Zimo, the white lotus scheming bitch! What kind of food does he eat? Where is he in the mood to eat!
“Don’t go.” Wen Mingyi blurted out, “Brother Jundor, you can’t go!”