Zhou Xiang briefly said it.

After hearing this, Lan Xirong was a little worried, "Is it safe there?"

"It's okay, there are more than 20 people in our crew. It's just a little harder, but it's a long time to know, so don't worry about me. My phone is running out of battery, and if I enter the hinterland tomorrow, there will be no signal. Will we contact you later? Don't worry about me."

Lan Xirong said several words to him reluctantly, and finally said affectionately, "I'll wait for you to come back." Zhou Xiang knew what that sentence meant, but he couldn't respond now. Maybe he came back a year or two and could let go of Yan Mingxiu. He would consider trying with Lan Xirong, but now he didn't want to think about it.

Just after hanging up the phone with Lan Xirong, Yan Mingxiu called without warning. Zhou Xiang hesitated for a while and finally answered.

Yan Mingxiu's voice was tired and angry, "You finally turned on the phone."

Zhou Xiang vaguely felt that he was too coincidental to catch this point in time, and couldn't help but spit out, "Are you listening to my phone?"

"That's right, otherwise I'll call you twenty-four hours?"

Zhou Xiang was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"You ran so far away to hide from me?" Yan Mingxiu has been so angry that he has been damaged by Zhou Xiang's affairs these days. When he heard those "friendly" conversations with Lan Xirong through the software, he felt a slight pain in his heart. I'm afraid Zhou Xiang would never call him on his own.

"I'm doing my job." Zhou Xiang said calmly as much as possible.

Yan Mingxiu said tiredly, "Zhou Xiang, come back, why do you have to fight me? What's the benefit of this?"

"I didn't go against you. I went into the mountain to work. Yan Mingxiu, have you moved out of my house?"

Yan Mingxiu gritted his teeth and said, "No, I will be at your house and wait for you to come back."

Zhou Xiang said in a deep voice: "Why don't you let me go?"

Yan Mingxiu was silent for a moment, "I want to start over with you. I like the feeling of being with you. Are these reasons enough?"

Zhou Xiang was in a state of confusion, "If you say these words before you hold my name Wang Yudong, I will promise you anything."

"Zhou Xiang! Don't go too far, what do you think of me?"

Zhou Xiang looked at the dark forest and his voice was a little hollow, "Ming Xiu, you don't understand... You don't understand what it means to me if you treat me as Wang Yudong's substitute, and you don't understand how important that role is to me. We two can't communicate, so that's it."

"Zhou Xiang!" Yan Mingxiu realized that he was going to hang up the phone and hurriedly called him. Yan Mingxiu's tone was filled with a difficult-to-know grievance, "Do you still like me?"

Zhou Xiang felt a puffy pain in his heart.

Yan Mingxiu said slowly, "Do you still like me? Brother Xiang, continue to like me. I will no longer regard you as Wang Yudong, because I already..."

The phone broke without warning.

Zhou Xiang looked at the dark screen and it was indeed out of power.

He stared at the cell phone for a long time before returning to the room, lying in bed, unable to sleep all night.

The stunning glance when he first met Yan Mingxiu became the entire picture in his mind, making his heart thorny.

After Zhou Xiang was reborn, the last few days of his previous life were the ones he least wanted to recall.

On the fourth day after they entered the mountain, there was a sudden heavy rain. The heavy rain washed the road into mud, and they struggled, and everyone moved forward step by step with their will, because there was no place for them to rest, and even the guide was at a loss.

In the second half of the night, they encountered a deadly mudslide, rushing their team into pieces and blocking the road. In the dark, everyone lost their direction, and Zhou Xiang was no exception.

Zhou Xiang has been in the second half of the team. When the mudslide came, everyone ran around to escape. He also ran into the mountains. After he got safe, he found that he had lost contact with everyone and did not know where he was.

He carried a photography equipment worth more than 1.6 million yuan and weighed more than 10 kilograms. He did not dare to slack off at all, and could only move forward based on his memory.

He lacked survival experience in the wild, and did not know that it was even more dangerous to run around like a headless fly at this time. He was also panicked at that time. Even if there was a person as a companion, he would not make this wrong decision. However, in the dark and primeval forest full of unknown creatures, the judgments a city person could make were mostly affected by fear. He became more and more panicked. The direction pointed by the compass was mostly blocked by the damage caused by heavy rain. He could only take a detour and finally exhausted and completely lost in the forest.

Zhou Xiang will never forget the feeling of falling down quickly with his foot, which is a kind of fear buried deep in his bones.

He had no idea when he had walked to the edge of the cliff. He couldn't even see the road under his feet. He fell into the abyss like a kite with broken strings with a broken string.

He had no time to fear or call, and his thirty years of life quickly passed through his mind, and then, he could no longer feel anything.

40, latest update

The past passed by like a flower in Zhou Xiang's mind. He can't blame him for remembering it too clearly. It was really the case that happened, but it was only a recent event for him. His heart was still in a state of throbbing by Yan Mingxiu's every move. When Yan Mingxiu grabbed his arm, he felt his breathing stagnant.

Can he recognize him?

It's impossible... Everyone thought he was dead, how could Yan Mingxiu know that he had woken up in someone else's body?

Yan Mingxiu stared at Zhou Xiang's face.

This is a completely stranger to him, ordinary and nothing special. Yan Mingxiu couldn't even remember where he had seen this person, but when he stared at the eyes of this person and when they passed by, he felt an indescribable palpitation.

The feeling of heart being hurt made him feel overwhelmed. He instinctively grabbed him, and he wanted to know why.

Zhou Xiang used his greatest concentration to maintain the calmness on the surface, and he said quietly, "Sir, is there anything wrong?"

Yan Mingxiu was stunned. What's wrong with him?

Yan Mingxiu wanted to ask who he was, but he couldn't say it. They had never met before, and this question was even more unfinished. How could someone answer it?

Zhou Xiang nodded at him and slowly pulled his arm out of his hand.

Yan Mingxiu kept looking at him, the arm in his hand was very thin. Although the man had a big skeleton, he was too thin and looked a little sick.

No matter how you look at it, he has no point in his attention.

When Zhou Xiang turned around and walked towards the elevator, Yan Mingxiu suddenly realized that the person's back looked a bit like "him", but he was too thin and was a little thin.

Is this what makes him feel familiar?

Yan Mingxiu's heart beat violently uncontrollably.

Zhou Xiang walked into the elevator calmly.

When the elevator door slowly closed, Zhou Xiang raised his head and saw Yan Mingxiu looking at him like scrutiny.

The two of them once again contacted the air, but the elevator door was quickly closed.

As soon as the elevator door was closed, Zhou Xiang felt his legs were weak and he had to stroke the elevator door with his hands to support his body. When he saw Yan Mingxiu again, he had a big impact on him. Although he had changed his skin, under Yan Mingxiu's eyes, he still felt like he was naked.

He never wanted to have any connection with Yan Mingxiu again.

God gave him a second life, not to make him entangled with the mistakes in his previous life, but to let him live a new life. He must not be discovered by Yan Mingxiu.

He wants to be further away from Yan Mingxiu.

When he returned home pale, the strong aroma of meat was wafting in the room, and the clay pots on the stove were steaming. The simple smell made Zhou Xiang feel warm in his heart.

Chen Ying poked her head out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "Son, I'm back."

Zhou Xiang stood at the door and looked at the kind and kind woman with satisfaction as she cooked a pot of chicken soup for her son with all her heart, which was very touched.

He felt his nose a little sore and hurriedly said, "Mom, I'm back."

"You haven't eaten yet. Even if you eat, you will have to finish the soup. You have just been discharged from the hospital and have not eaten anything decent in the past two years. You are very weak and you must make up for it."
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