Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Such unfounded associations made He Zhou a chill. [Full American novel: www.sto123.cc]

After coming back to God, he reached out and ripped off all the photos on the wall mercilessly.

have to say.

Qin He's perverted degree is comparable to that of Ye Hongyuan.

If it were not that He Zhou stayed at home often, people would have no time to commit crimes. Maybe this Qin He would really install monitoring in Qiu Yanzhi's house like Ye Hongyuan.

There is a date in the lower left corner of the photo.

The date of the last photo happened exactly two days ago, that is, the day when he and Qin He exchanged bodies.

He Zhou found a storage box, picked up all these photos, and put them in the corner.

This room looks like a study.

A white (color) printer is placed beside the computer desk.

If these photos were all printed by Qin He himself, there would definitely be negatives in the laptop in front of me.

He Zhou turned on the computer, he did not know the password of the computer, but fortunately this laptop supports fingerprint unlocking.

After He Zhou turned on the computer, he found the original files of these photos on the computer.

After He Zhou deleted all these files, he spent some effort to find the mailbox where Qin He contacted the photographer.

Sure enough, the candid photographer had regularly sent Qin He photos taken during the two days.

He Zhou checked the contact records of the two people and found that Qin He was an anonymous delegate. There was not much talk between the two. Except after the price was initially negotiated, Qin He only received mail and rarely sent mail.

It seems to be just a simple money transaction.

He Zhou sent money to that person's account according to the agreement in the email, and then sent an email saying that he wanted to terminate the agreement and asked him to delete the film.

After dealing with this matter, He Zhou checked the computer again and found that there was nothing else before he was relieved and shut down the computer.

Qin He has become a pervert in He Zhou's heart.

He Zhou turned his head and glanced at the pile of photos in the corner.

Frowned.

These photos are of Qiu Yanzhi and himself. It is not good to throw or burn. It is even worse to stay here until Qin He returns.

He Zhou thought about it, called, and called the city express immediately, and sent the box to Qiu Yanzhi's apartment.

Fearing that the photos scared Qiu Yanzhi, he also sent a message to Qiu Yanzhi in advance.

But Qiu Yan didn't return, maybe he was busy with other things.

He Zhou put the phone aside and turned to look at Qin He's other things on the shelf.

After a while, He Zhou found an album in a conspicuous location.

This album seems to have been in some years, the corners are old and yellow, and the handwriting on the cover is also unclear by people.

After opening, it turned out to be Qiu Yanzhi.

Hezhou was furious with teeth.

But if you look closely, the photos inside don't seem to be taken secretly.

Qiu Yanzhi in the album is wearing a high school uniform with only half-length photos and two shoulders on the left and right sides-it looks like it was cut from a group photo due to the enlargement of the single person in the group photo Qiu Yanzhi in the photo is a little vague.

Turning back, almost all of these photos are either photo IDs, collective photos, or clips from local newspapers, Qiu Yanzhi's personal photo on the podium.

Only the last one, Qiu Yanzhi, is clear and candid, lying on the desk in the classroom (sleeping Shui).

There is no photo on the last page of the album.

Only the film interlayer of the old-fashioned album was empty, and a 5 cent coin was placed.

He Zhou stared at the golden coin. At this moment, there was almost wind blowing across his ears, so that he could no longer hear other sounds, leaving only noisy and unreal secret words. At the same time, what picture was there? He flashed before him.

He shook his head and sat back on the chair, rubbing his temples, and the discomfort slowly subsided.

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Qiu Yanzhi felt that he might have a fever. After returning from the Qiu family, he simply rinsed and lay down on the bed (chuang).

(Shui Shui) After he had a dream, he dreamed that there was a hot sun hanging in the sky. He knelt in front of Qiu's door, his knees against the burnt asphalt ground, and the sun in the sky made him dizzy. Swelling, sweat flowed from the back of the forehead to the back of the neck, time after time on his skin that had been crushed by the red wine bottle, and the pain was unconscious.

The sun was getting hotter, and he seemed to be thrown into the hot ocean, and the breath was all hot, and it was like putting him on a bonfire, the flames of the whole body swallowed him, inch by inch...

"Jingle Bell……"

Qiu Yanzhi was suddenly pulled out of the nightmare by the mobile phone ringtone.

He looked at the ceiling a little carelessly, (touching Mo) to his heart, gasping for breath.

Lifting off the quilt on his body, he found that his (sleeping Shui) clothes were almost soaked with sweat.

Qiu Yanzhi reached out his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then glanced at the phone.

It’s He Zhou.

Qiu Yanzhi felt insecure, and picked up the phone to answer the call: "... Hey."

He Zhou frowned as he listened to his strong nose, "(Shui Shui) is sleeping?"

"Ok."

He Zhou glanced at the time, and it was less than 10 o'clock: "How come (sleeping Shui) so early today? (Shen) is not feeling well?"

"A little bit." Qiu Yanzhi said, "It seems to have a fever."

"Have you measured your temperature?"

Qiu Yanzhi felt cold just a moment after he opened the quilt, and it was covered again: "No, there is no thermometer at home and I don't want to buy it."

"The thermometer is in the medical box on your bedside table." He Zhou said, "I bought it a while ago."

Qiu Yanzhi took out the medical box and really found a new thermometer.

Low fever, 37 degrees Celsius, Qiu Yanzhi drank some medicine at He Zhou's request.

Not long after drinking the medicine, the door was knocked.

Qiu Yanzhi said to He Zhou: "Wait for a while, someone knocks on the door, and I will open it."

"It should be the courier I just sent you." He Zhou said.

Qiu Yanzhi opened the door and it was really a courier outside.

He signed the name and took the express. It was a storage box. Qiu Yanzhi was a little curious. While opening the box, he asked He Zhou on the phone: "What's in it?"

"Don't open it." He Zhou said, "It will scare you."

Qiu Yanzhi paused in his hand and stopped the movement of opening the lid. He obediently put the storage box on the table next to him: "What is it? Why did it scare me?"

He Zhou hesitated and said, "I discovered it at Qin He's house."

"Is there something about me?" Qiu Yanzhi asked.

He Zhou: "Well, some photos."

Qiu Yanzhi was stunned for a while, and the past was scattered like a piece of paper, giving him a moment of trance: "...It may be that he took a lot of pictures of me when he was a child. He took a lot of things, but I know all of them. "

"No." He Zhou said, "It's a picture of a recent time."

Qiu Yanzhi: "... Candid camera?"

"Ok."

Qiu Yanzhi was silent for a moment, and then he put on the storage box again: "Can I see it now? I'm ready."

He Zhou said nothing.

Qiu Yanzhi called him: "Hezhou?"

Suddenly the door was knocked again.

Qiu Yanzhi asked: "He Zhou, have you delivered anything else?"

He Zhou Shen said: "Open the door."

Qiu Yanzhi froze for a moment after opening the door, hung up the phone on the phone, and looked at the person outside the door, blinking and blinking: "How did you come?"

He Zhou lifted his feet into the house, closed the door, reached out (touched Mo) (touched Mo) Qiu Yanzhi's forehead, and said, "Come and see you."

Qiu Yanzhi suddenly reached out and hugged He Zhou, buried his head in his (chest xiong) bore, somehow, he felt his nose sore.

"When did you come?" Qiu Yanzhi asked dumbly.

He Zhou's palm rested on the back of Qiu Yanzhi's head and said warmly: "When you say you are uncomfortable."

Qiu Yanzhi rubbed in He Zhou's arms.

"Did you take the medicine?" He Zhou asked.

"Drink." Qiu Yanzhi frowned, complaining, "That granule is so bitter."

He Zhou took out a piece of fruit candy from his pocket, peeled the sugar paper and put it in his mouth. Finally, he lowered his head and pecked lightly on his lips, saying, "It's not bitter anymore."

Qiu Yanzhi (hook gou) lived in He Zhou’s neck, closed his eyes and kissed him (kiss wen), the strawberry-flavored fruit candy filled the sweet and sour taste, spreading from the lips to the tip of the tongue, almost pulling the heart and bones It's all sweetened.

"He Zhou, I like you so much."

Qiu Yanzhi whispered.

The warm breath splashed on the face of the person, making the heart tremble, the hot blood seemed to stop for a moment in the body, and then suddenly rushed and rushed, holding A touch of heat spilled all over the body, causing the limbs and bones to become hot and trembling.

He Zhou pulled Qiu Yanzhi in his arms, and then bowed his head (kiss wen) him. The fever was clearly Qiu Yanzhi, but He Zhou felt that his whole body was warming up... The heat was almost over the fire, he remembered The person under him was still ill, so he kissed and kissed his mouth restrainedly before calming down.

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Qiu Yanzhi lay in the bed and leaned on He Zhou to turn over the pictures.

Perhaps it was because He Zhou was by his side. When he looked at these photos, he didn't have much fear and suspicion, but it was inevitable that he was sick.

He Zhou reached out and took out the photos in Qiu Yanzhi's hands, put them in the collection box, and put the lid on the storage box to put it away. He held Qiu Yanzhi's hand and said, "It has already been processed. Someone has taken another candid shot."

Qiu Yanzheng yelled, playing the finger of He Zhou, and said dully, "Actually, I should have guessed. At that time, he appeared in the amusement park, and then directly pointed out your identity, which is enough to show that he had investigated in secret. ......It's just that I didn't expect that his nausea level exceeded my lower limit again and again.

Qiu Yan paused for a moment, and his expression was a little sad: "...He was obviously not like this."

He Zhou remembered the two other albums he saw at Qin He’s house and betrayed his former rivals mercilessly: "People will change. I have seen another of his albums, all of which collected your high school period. His photo ID, group photo and various photos, he may really like you, but to this extent, it has been regarded as an infringement of you."

He Zhou suddenly thought of something, frowned, and continued to say in a deep voice: "And, I heard his sister say that he has been going to your school to peek at you since he started high school."

Qiu Yanzhi Yan (color) stunned: "...peek at me?"

He Zhou nodded: "Yes, not only did he peek at you, he also photographed you secretly."

He Zhou took out his mobile phone from his arms and brought up a photo with a serious expression and a firm tone of voice: "Look, he secretly photographed you when he was in high school, indicating that he had a tendency to be perverted since then, and grew up to this It’s not surprising.”

Qiu Yanzhi looked at the picture and said stunnedly: "...then he is really...a little bit perverted since childhood."

"Yes, yeah, he is a well-deserved pervert. This kind of person really can't want it, but thankfully you weren't with him at the time." He Zhou tried to agree.

Qiu Yanzhi looked up at He Zhou and suddenly asked, "So what do you do if he takes a photo of me secretly?"

He Zhou: "..."

Qiu Yanzhi looked at He Zhou's panicked eyes, and suddenly he wanted to tease He Zhou. He blinked and asked, "So many photos of me are stored in Mr. He's cell phone, yes. Isn’t it also a little bit perverted?"

He Zhou's eyes flickered: "I...I'm your boyfriend."

Qiu Yanzhi's tone was doubtful: "Isn't my boyfriend taking photos of me secretly?"

...

He Zhou asked humbly: "...Yes, is it?"

Qiu Yanzhi sighed for a long time and said helplessly: "Forget it, my boyfriend is perverted, and I recognize it, who makes me like it."

He Zhou's ears were red again, he turned his head, and he kissed (wen) violently.

As soon as He Zhou came, time became fast.

After a while, the twelve o'clock sounded on the tall building of the nearby school.

Qiu Yanzhi yawned, and there were some tears in the corners of his eyes. He pulled the corner of He Zhou's clothes and said, "He Zhou, stay here today (sleep Shui)."

He Zhou shook his head, opened the quilt and walked out of bed: "No, what if Qin He wakes up in the middle of the night?"

Qiu Yan gritted his teeth with hatred: "When will you really get out of Qin He (body Shen)?"

"do not know."

"If you never get out, can't we never sleep together (sleep Shui)?"

He Zhou was silent for a while: "Qiu Yanzhi, I'm afraid he woke up in the middle of the night and hurt you."

Qiu Yanzhi sighed: "I know... forget it, you should go back and rest."

"Well." He Zhou suddenly thought of something after putting on his coat, and said, "Yes, I found something else on Qin He today. I feel a little strange."

"what's up?"

"Qin He seemed to have been injured three or four years ago and fell into a coma. He was in a coma for three or four years, and he is now in a state of amnesia."

Qiu Yanzhi froze for a moment: "Amnesia? He doesn't look like a person with amnesia in front of me."

"Listening to his sister, he is not completely amnestic. He still remembers some of your things, but most of the more detailed things are heard from his sister."

"Three or four years ago...coma..." Qiu Yanzhi murmured. Suddenly, he thought of something. He suddenly looked up at He Zhou. "Then do you know why he was comatose?"

He Zhou shook his head: "I don't know yet."

"Can you inquire?" Qiu Yanzhi frowned tightly. He took a deep breath and said, "Qin He had told me that he invested in Dream Eater with a friend three or four years ago. In this game, there was an accident in the game, and the investor fell into a coma, and passed away in a coma for half a year."

He Zhou froze for a moment: "Did Qin He say that he..."

"No." Qiu Yanzhi shook his head. "He never revealed that he fell into a coma three or four years ago."

He Zhou suddenly agitated, and his hands were sweating. He took out his mobile phone and dialed He Xiaoqing's number directly.

He Xiaoqing seemed to be awakened by his dream, and his voice was vague: "Hey, brother, why call me so late, I'm going to sleep..."

He Zhou didn't have time to worry about any subtlety or euphemism anymore. The euphemism was not euphemistic. He opened the door and asked directly, "Xiao Qing, do you remember why I was in a coma?

"Brother, you asked me about this when you woke up..."

"I can't remember." He Zhou said, "You know my memory is very unstable now."

He Xiaoqing sighed, sat up from (bed chuang), rubbed his eyes, and said, "Because a garbage game... You were going to invest in that game, try it for a while, and then fell into a coma... …"

He Zhou's throat (dry gan) was tight: "Then... was there another investor..."

"Brother, what are you talking about? It's not just you who invested in the game from beginning to end, and you were the only one who tried the game at that time. It just happened so bad, and something happened all at once..."

The phone was opened, and Qiu Yanzhi heard clearly, his face (color) turned pale.

After He Zhou hung up the phone, Qiu Yanzhi turned to look at him: "... Qin He lied to me, there was never an investor friend who had an accident, only the person who caused the accident was Qin He himself."

... Qin He was the player who had the accident three years ago.

It was the player who thought he died in the game, and then Ye Hongyuan captured the physical device.

But why did Qin He lie to him?

Qiu Yanzhi glanced at the storage box in the corner.

But the room full of monitors flashed in my mind.

And Qin He Wuzhongsheng has an investor who puts (fafa) his own life on someone else's body.

However, it was very similar to Ye Hongyuan's npc at the time, but he took the matter that was born in the player to himself and lied that he was the player.

He Zhou pursed his lips, his dark pupil stared at Qiu Yanzhi, and asked, "Qiu Yanzhi, if Ye Hongyuan took away your player identity and escaped the game, how would he come to the real world?"

Qiu Yanzhi opened his mouth and grasped the remaining sheets unconsciously: "...it should be...use my body."

He Zhou closed his eyes and waited for a while before opening, his voice calm: "He Xiaoqing said that after Qin He woke up, even her sister and grandpa could not recognize, but vaguely remember you."

——He didn't remember Qiu Yanzhi at all, but he knew Qiu Yanzhi.

Ye Hongyuan is not dead, he came out of the game.

Use Qin He's body.