Would You Like to Have a Drink

Zong Luo was muttering to himself.

In front of his students, he was of course a role model, a stern and dignified teacher.

But teachers were also human, they had their own leisure time. And privately, they had some unknown hobbies.

“Crazy battle damage, strong and miserable, really easy to poke people.”

The tutor in pajamas, holding a mobile phone, muttered in the empty room. “Black hair and red clothes, ah, people in red clothes will indeed be stunning when they go crazy. If Xiao Yu is also a beautiful attacker, it will look even better. Why isn’t there a fan art in the comment section?”

“Never mind, let’s start reading!”

The naive tutor at this time was just a young man staying in the academic ivory tower.

He was inexperienced, did not understand interpersonal communication, had not studied the strategies of the Ghost Valley Master, and did not have the bloodshed that he would have in the future to level the world, nor have the determination and clarity to move forward in the muddy world.

The Zong Luo that Yu Beizhou knew was not achieved overnight. At the beginning, there was also confusion and naivety.

They all grew up in blood and fire, went through long learning and thinking, and then walked out of their own path.

It’s just that he also liked such a senior brother.

The young man in red clothes lazily leaned on Zong Luo’s shoulder, staring at the mobile phone in his hand.

However, soon, those narrow and long phoenix eyes became sharp with the turning of Zong Luo’s fingertips.

The tutor still knew nothing about this, on the contrary, he was pretending to be serious in commenting. “You can see Xiao Yu’s crazy feeling from the first chapter, the author is really amazing. It’s just that this third prince is too pitiful, it seems that he wants to be good friends with Xiao Yu, how could he become a cannon fodder.”

“But think about it, Xiao Yu can destroy the Yu family without any reason, and it’s normal to kill the third prince. Hmm hmm, being crazy is the best.”

By the time Zong Luo finished reading the first three chapters of “Would You Like to Have a Drink”, sleepiness suddenly swept over.

He yawned greatly, locked his phone and put it on the bedside. After turning off the table lamp with a “click”, the single apartment returned to silence again.

The table lamp went out, all was quiet, and the night quietly swallowed the room.

The busy tutor fell asleep almost instantly, his breathing steady and long, his sleeping face peaceful.

The young man in red seemed to finally wake up, moving his knuckles.

His slender fingers gently stroked the side of Zong Luo’s sleeping face, passing through like a ghost.

The sweeter Zong Luo slept, the more intense Yu Beizhou’s emotions surged.

He had thought for a long time about where this person came from.

No one could silently replace another person’s identity, like changing a soul in a shell. Because of the limitations of the era’s perspective, it was not easy for him to see that something was wrong, at most he could guess that it was an immortal descending to the world to experience tribulations.

But who would have thought that Zong Luo actually came from another world.

Even in this world, Yu Beizhou was just a character in a book.

No wonder Zong Luo showed inexplicable disgust towards him at the beginning, no wonder he would close the door and not see him, directly run to the Ghost Valley, no wonder his attitude in the Ghost Valley was so bad.

Because in this book “Would You Like to Have a Drink” that he just read, the protagonist killed the third prince in the first chapter, destroyed the Yu family in the second chapter, and ran to the Great Yuan in the third. From beginning to end, it never mentioned that the Yu family had switched the prince, nor did it give a reason.

Yu Beizhou wanted to laugh a little, for this absurd fate, but he couldn’t laugh.

Outside the window, the neon lights of the skyscraper were still flashing day and night.

The hand around the young tutor’s waist subtly retracted without a trace.

The next day, Zong Luo got up early.

He got up in a daze, brushed his teeth and washed his face as usual, changed into light casual clothes, stepped into sports shoes, picked up his backpack and went out the door.

Anyone who saw him would think he looked more like a young college student than a university professor.

Yu Beizhou silently followed behind him.

From the apartment door to the breakfast shop, as soon as Zong Luo entered the door, the boss skillfully prepared a tray of buns for him. “Professor, good morning.”

“Good morning.”

Zong Luo smiled, put the change on the table, picked up the soy milk, and did not linger.

Today was not a working day, but a weekend.

Early in the morning, there were not many people on the street, let alone it was only six o’clock.

Zong Luo looked down at the time, planning to go to the laboratory early to direct the students to prepare some experimental equipment, and then eat there. He picked up his phone to make a call and walked towards the crossroads.

The green light was flashing.

The young teacher in casual clothes stepped onto the pedestrian crossing.

The road was very quiet, with no vehicles passing by. He pressed the hands-free key on the Bluetooth, and hurriedly walked across the pedestrian crossing.

Just around the corner at the end of his field of vision, a fiery red sports car roared in.

The driver had been drinking, and his brain was still a bit groggy. Seeing someone in front, he hurriedly stepped on the brakes, but the numb alcohol mistook the accelerator for the brake, and stepped on it to the end.

The phone had just connected, emitting a “beep-beep” busy tone.

Zong Luo turned his head and suddenly saw the speeding car coming straight at him.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

“——”

Yu Beizhou, who was lost in thought behind him, had his pupils suddenly shrink. “Senior brother——”

He threw himself forward without hesitation, wanting to use his lightness skill as usual to whisk the young man away, but his body turned transparent at the moment of contact with Zong Luo, passing straight through the figure walking on the pedestrian crossing, unable to avoid it.

In that instant, Zong Luo also opened his eyes wide.

Because he saw it.

He saw a blurry, beautiful, unfamiliar face appear in front of him.

On the unfamiliar face was visible panic and disarray.

He didn’t know who this person was who was trying to save him, and he didn’t recognize him. In the twenty-odd years he had been alive, no one’s face could compare with this one that was loved by the Creator.

But they still passed by each other. That piece of crimson clothing flashed in front of his eyes, eventually settling into a senseless red.

But in the last moment before death, Zong Luo deeply imprinted this face into the depths of his soul.

After transmigrating inside the book, Zong Luo thought that he had transmigrated after putting down his phone and sleeping.

Actually, it wasn’t. He just forgot.

He forgot that he had a car accident, forgot the pain of being crushed, and also forgot that in the last moment, a strange young man in red suddenly appeared in the air and pounced at him.

He just sealed these things in the deepest part of his soul.

When he saw that person again, the pull from the depths of his soul unconsciously attracted him, so much so that he was turned upside down.

They had seen each other before, on the line of life and death, a fate of one side.

A glance of ten thousand years.

Thud——

The wheel collided with the heavy object, making a sound of unbearable burden.

The black and white pedestrian crossing was dyed red.

The freshly bought steamed buns all fell to the ground, scattered all over the place, and even emitted the warmth of just coming out of the oven. When lying in the pool of blood, it seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of dazzling tomato sauce.

In an instant, the quiet crossroads suddenly became noisy.

The screams of passers-by, the sirens of ambulances, the drunk driver kneeling down staggeringly, the breakfast shop owner who heard the noise and hurriedly ran out to witness the whole process

“That’s the university professor from next door! He’s only in his twenties, young, and should have had a great future!!”