âNo, itâs nothing,â Qi Le pursed his lips. Since youâve already said it, then why are you still torturing yourself? Is it fun to come here in the middle of the night to have a drink?â
âI didnât come here in the middle of the night. I really couldnât sleep and stayed up until 4am, so I just came to see him. Iâm not torturing myself, just.......â Gu Baiâs voice was very low. He paused and didnât say more. Instead, he asked, âHow would you feel if Ning Xiao died?â
Qi Le didnât have to think before he replied, âIâll be so happy Iâd set off firecrackers!â
Gu Bai, â...â
Qi Le blinked innocently, âWhatâs wrong?â
âDonât you love him very much?â
âThat was in the past. Right now, leaving him an intact corpse is considered doing him a favor.â
Gu Bai sized him up and felt that he wasnât lying. He looked at the tombstone in front of him again. âYou can let go of him, but I canât.â He stretched out a hand and caressed the photo on the top, his gaze swirling with unfathomable emotions. âIâve loved him for so many years. Now that heâs dead, I feel like my soul is empty.......â
Qi Le had just taken a sip of beer to moisten his throat but when he heard this sentence, he sprayed the tombstone with that mouthful instantly. None of it was "wasted".......
Fuck! What did he just hear? Was this the Erquan that he knew? Was this still the world that he was familiar with?!
Gu Baiâs hands froze. He slowly turned around and glared coldly at him.
Whatâs that look in your eyes? Whatâs wrong with me spitting on my own tombstone? Huh? Whatâs wrong with that?! Qi Le shuffled backwards, completely afraid to speak. If someone had so much as hurt a finger of his in the past, this man wouldâve dealt with that person, much less spitting onto his tombstone. Moreover, there was a Chinese saying that the dead should be respected.....
âI didnât mean to.......â He saw the manâs expression turn more and more ugly and immediately got up, ready to turn and run. Gu Bai had always been gentle, but that didnât mean that he couldnât fight. In fact, this man had specially learned fighting skills before. Although he seldom fought once he entered high school, but now the situation was completely different, especially since the "person" he spat on was Gu Baiâs âbeloved Qi Le." It would be a miracle for Gu Bai not to throw him a punch.
You asshole, before this, you wouldnât even bear to hurt half my finger. Now you want to fucking hit me....... He lamented in his heart and turned to run, but was so unlucky that he tripped on his own two feet, immediately losing balance. He suddenly fell to one side and crashed his head into the tombstone beside him with a loud bang.
Aiyo, fuck my life ah....... Qi Le felt his mind go blank. The world was quiet in an instant. His body was suddenly pulled back up the next moment. The person in front of him pressed his weight down onto him, blocking out most of the sunlight. He couldnât help squinting when he realized that the man had raised his fist and was about to give him a good beating. He yelled out with all his remaining strength, âErquan, donât you dare hit Laozi.....â
Gu Bai froze as soon as he heard everything clearly. Then, he lifted him up, âWhat did you just call me? How do you know....... âHe had no choice but to stop speaking. The person before him had already fainted. As a result, his cap had already fallen to one side, revealing the bandage on his forehead. Blood oozed out from the wound underneath the bandage, gradually dyeing it a bright red.
When Qi Le regained consciousness, he saw the familiar ceiling as soon as he opened his eyes and only stared blankly without blinking at all. Before he could even speak, some idiotâs face suddenly appeared in his sight, leaving him completely dumbstruck.
âUm....... are you awake? Welcome to bed No.2, Ward 222, Block 2 of Shen Ai Hospital, âYi Hang turned his sparkling eyes at him. âMy dear... Do you still remember me, my dearest? Do you know who you are, my dear? Do you have the illusion that youâre actually someone else? Ai, Taoist priest,â he said as he turned to the side. âQuickly take a look at him. Did this body change another soul?â
The person over there sat cross-legged with a calm expression and made a divination by counting his fingers, âAn evil spirit.â
â...â Qi Le cursed â.......Fuck ah! Why am I back here again?!"
Yi Hang breathed out a sigh of relief and patted him comfortingly. âThank goodness, buddy. Thank goodness youâre still you. Just think about it, what if your soul entered a womanâs body instead?"
Qi Le, â......â
The Taoist priest on the other side immediately asked, âIs that him?â
Yi Hang nodded, âStill him.â
âThatâs great!â The Taoist priest quickly got out of bed, pulled out a strand of Qi Leâs hair, and sat back on his bed contently. âIâll make a voodoo doll to kill him once I get discharged."
Qi Le, â......â
Yi Hang, â...â
Qi Le looked around and noticed that the windows were flushed with sunset orange. It was obviously evening now. He frowned, âWho sent me here?â
âA man.â Yi Hang answered patiently, âHe sent you here to change your bandages. But the nurse saw that it was you and found that you hadnât gone through the discharge process yet, so she sent you back to your ward."
Qi Le asked, âWhere is he?â
âHe left, but then came back again after changing his clothes. He was just here........â Yi Hang hadnât finished speaking when they heard a click from the door. Qi Le looked over. It was a handsome visitor â Gu Bai, whom they were just talking about.
He froze, not saying a word.
Gu Bai sat by his bed and looked him in the eye. âHow do you know...... that nickname?â