The National Male God of System Rebirth

  Zhou Yi woke up in a daze, the pungent smell of disinfectant rushed into his brain, he looked at the white decorations around, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he gritted his teeth and tried to sit up.

   "I... Am I not dead yet?"

Shu Cheng leaned on the door of the hospital with his arms around his chest and looked at the people on the bed quietly. His lazy voice rang out in the ward, "Of course you are not dead, but you scam you a lot of money. ."

   "Let's talk, I don't want my money to be spent inexplicably, let's talk about it. What's the matter with your fight for wine?" Shu Cheng walked into the ward, handsomely, attacked by long clothes. I found a chair and naturally picked up the fruits on the cabinet beside the hospital bed. She peeled the apples with a knife, "What? Use dichlorvos as a Coke, drink your 80 cents and twelve kilograms of head. Showy?"

Zhou Yi looked at the lazy, elegant but poisonous young man, he couldn't help but shook his mind a little, he worked hard to squeeze a smile from his face, "Orange, look, my hairstyle has changed, and my hair has been dyed back as you requested. …"

  Silly...The yellow hair on the top of the head has changed color? ! Is this all right? Are you blind?

  Shu Cheng did not lift his head, and continued to cut the apple in his hand, spitting in his heart, and a shallow arc appeared on his face without knowing it. Smiled slightly.

  "Don't change the subject! Talk about wine."

  ...

  "Orange, I...I’ve always been too naive...I’ve always been regarded as a fool?" Zhou Yi raised his head and closed his eyes, his faint voice was sad in the whole ward.

  Shu Cheng paused with his hand cutting the apple, frowning slightly, Zhou Yi's words, like small stones, aroused the ripples of the ocean in Shu Cheng's eyes.

  Shu Cheng did not speak. She knew that what the second-year junior at this time needed was not an answer, but a friend to listen.

  ...

Life is sometimes so dramatic. The young man who was still in high spirits a few days ago is now lying on a hospital bed very weakly. A few days ago, he quarreled with his parents and ran away from home, but now he can't find anyone who wants to fight anymore. People...

  Zhou Yi never thought that his momentary loyalty caused trouble, causing his parents to pay the price of their lives.

  Zhou Yi closed his eyes. The quarrels with his parents in the past seemed to have become better. He resisted not letting himself cry, but his eyes were red, and his tears were rolling...

  Dad...Mom...

  The son is not filial...

  I got it wrong... Will you come back?

   Shu Cheng’s star-like deep eyes looked at the young man who was crying from sobs to burying his head between his knees, and there seemed to be more sympathy in his eyes. Everyone who is cynical will grow up because of the baptism of living society...

  He...is also growing...

  This kind of growth is really too much for people to pay.

"It doesn't matter if your head is empty, the key is not to get into the water." Shu Cheng looked at Zhou Yi, with a smile that seemed like nothing at the corner of his mouth. What he said was really merciless, and it was so painful. "Remember. They used their own departure to teach you a very important lesson."

  Shu Cheng put the already cut apple in his hand on a fruit plate within Zhou Yi's reach, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, turned and walked towards the door of the ward without looking back.

  It doesn’t matter if your head is empty, the key is not to get water...

   Zhou Yi’s mind kept echoing this sentence, and in an instant, it seemed that he understood a lot...

   "Thank you!" Zhou Yi watched the white figure in front of him drift away. He had no relatives, no more. All the friends who knew about his accident were gone, only he came to see him...

  Thank you...Thank you for coming to see me...

  Thank you...Although you are very tongue-in-cheek, thank you so much...

  Shu Cheng stopped when she heard this sentence, her mouth still had a stubborn smile, and she asked casually: "Thank me? Thank me for what? I didn't help you at all!"

  Zhou Yi was visibly stunned, chuckled lightly, and saw Shu Cheng's eyes killing, suffocating and said, "Indeed...there is nothing."

   "I want to be very strong! Very strong!" Zhou Yi seemed to be talking to himself.

  Shu Cheng didn't say much, looked back at him, turned and left the room.

  In the corridor of the hospital, Shu Cheng recalled Zhou Yi's last desperately suppressed crazy eyes. She tilted her head and raised Wei Mi's eyes.

  Walking out of the hospital, Shu Cheng stared at the sun hanging in the sky at this time, and squinted his eyes. There was a smile as usual on his face.

  Zhou Yi, uh, Zhou Yi...

  Single-handedly, breaking the boat, either succeeding or failing...

  See what you can achieve in this S city!

Does    become strong? Shu Cheng smiled gently.