Quick Transmigration: I'm Almost Dead

The first sentence is not caring, but something else indifferent, more like numbness.

Sheng Guang was very emotional, "Are you talking?"

Sheng Jing moved his bloodless lips, "Yes,"

Sheng Guang ran to the bed and wanted to grab the young man's clothes, but he remembered something, his face turned pale immediately, and he asked, "When did you know?"

Sheng Jing said, "Seven or eight years ago."

Sheng Guang was stunned, for a while, he laughed, "Okay, Sheng Jing, you're really good, I'm just an idiot."

"However, these years, you have always been on top, and you have read a lot of my jokes. This one is not bad."

Sheng Jing heard the footsteps, "What are you going to do?"

"Do nothing." Sheng Guang stopped at the door, grabbed the doorknob, tightened his fingertips and said, "I didn't ask you to save me, you rushed over by yourself."

After he finished speaking, his breathing stopped for a moment. What he wanted to say in his heart was thank you, but he didn't know that he opened his mouth, and the words changed into something else.

Sheng Guang's face was full of innocence, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he heard an unwavering voice from behind, "Yes, I did it voluntarily, so you don't need to blame yourself."

With a bang, Sheng Guang slammed the door and went out.

Sheng Jing's eyelids opened, then slowly closed again, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.

A few days later, Sheng Guang appeared at the hospital with a fruit basket in his hand and a slender and beautiful girl beside him. He said, "This is my girlfriend."

Sheng Jing looked at Sheng Guang, and Sheng Guang also looked at him, what was hidden and what was exposed in the intertwined eyes, only they knew each other.

Sheng Guang knew.

Just when Sheng Jing was desperate to save himself, so he came today to break the other party's thoughts.

There are some things that you will definitely get if you don't want them. This is what Sheng Jing said to Sheng Guang back then, and now I have experienced it again.

After a while, Sheng Jing lowered his eyelids, "Very good."

Sheng Guang put the fruit basket on the table, "That's the only comment? This is the first girlfriend I've ever talked about, and I'm planning to get married after graduation."

The girl blushed and said, why do you say such things in front of outsiders? I haven't told my family yet.

Sheng Jing wished he could be deaf, blind, and dead.

Sheng Guang stayed there for a full half an hour, and stabbed Sheng Jing's heart with a knife, each knife was more ruthless than the next. He put his arms around the girl, "I went shopping with her, and I will see you next time."

Said next time, two weeks later.

When Sheng Guang entered the ward, he found that the person inside was not Sheng Jing. He felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if numb, and then went to the nurse's station to inquire.

After hearing this, the nurse at the nurse station handed him a piece of paper, "This is what the patient asked me to hand over to you."

Sheng Guang spread out the paper, and there was only one sentence on it: I'm leaving, goodbye.

gone?Where did you go?Sheng Guang grabbed the paper in his hand, "Didn't he leave any more words?"

The nurse said no, "The patient was forcibly discharged, and the person who came to pick him up was a woman in her 20s."

Sheng Guang's expression changed, he went to a certain company.

The young woman is Shengjing's senior sister, and it's not the kind of relationship that she keeps in touch with often. She will think of her when she needs help.

When she saw Sheng Guang, she had an undisguised disgust on her face, "I don't know."

Sheng Guang sneered, "You picked him up, so you don't know where he is?"

"I did pick him up from the hospital, but when I left the hospital, I was separated from him."

The young woman crossed her arms and said, "You know what kind of person Sheng Jing is, you know better than me."

Sheng Guang wanted to say, he was wrong, he didn't know that person at all.

After graduation, Sheng Guang used all the resources in his hands, but failed to find Shengjing, as if he had turned into a speck of dust and melted into the world.

The other party left a scar in his heart, just stay there like that, don't even think about removing it in this life.

Chen couldn't take care of other things, so he took the time to do the task, it was like a race against death.

According to the system, he could last for two or three years, but he didn't expect him to last for ten years.

Miracles, absolute miracles.

Chen You could clearly feel that the system was very upset that he hadn't finished the task yet and stayed in this world.

It is estimated that his task completion time is linked to the performance of the system.

One day, when Chen You was looking at Fubawo, he suddenly passed out and woke up soon.

But he knew that the medicinal properties of the medicine had disappeared, and he was dying.

With one phone call from Sheng Qing, several doctors from back then all came, and all of them were much older.

After they checked Chen You's body, they all turned pale with shock and dared not speak.

Chen asked the system again, "How far am I from finishing?"

The system said, "1.5."

Chen You's heart was so cold that it was frozen, and he choked up, "It's over, I can't go home."

Feeling uncomfortable, Chen You burst into tears.

If he doesn't cry anymore, he will lose consciousness later on, and it is impossible to cry even if he wants to.

Sheng Qing kissed Chen You's eyebrows, eyelids, and his salty tears and said that it's okay, Dad will be with you.

Chen You shook his head, don't, what are you doing with me, you are in good health, at least you can live for 40 to [-] years.

Within a few days, Chen You couldn't move anymore, his whole body was weak, and he was about to die. He was very desperate, not because of this feeling that life was worse than death, but because of what it meant to fail the mission.

This can't be blamed on Sheng Qing, it's his own problem, and Chen You doesn't want to blame Sheng Qing either.

Sheng Qing was so kind to him, he couldn't blame him for being so kind.

Miracles cannot be sustained, what is waiting is the arrangement of fate, the laws of nature.

Sheng Qing would not give up on Chen You, he left everything behind and took good care of him.

When the man was wiping his feet, Chen You saw the whiteness in the man's hair, which was much more. His eyes were sore, and he said involuntarily, "Dad, I love you."

The evil thoughts were filled up in an instant, and Chen You was stunned when he heard the reminder that the task was completed.

He didn't understand, "Why?"

The system said, "The power of love."

Chen looked at the man again, crying and laughing, "Thank you, Dad."

Sheng Qing was still immersed in the phrase "I love you", and when he came back to his senses, he hugged Chen Hua into his arms, "Daddy loves you too."

That night, Chen closed his eyes again. After falling asleep this time, his heartbeat stopped, all signs of life disappeared, and he would never wake up again.

Life is hard, death is easy.

Just leave as soon as you say hello, there is no time to stay.

Sheng Qing sat deeply on the sofa, the little yellow dog circled around his feet, and ran to the kitchen, bedroom, second bedroom, and study when he was done, looking for something.

"Fulai, don't look for it anymore, that little lunatic is gone."

After a while, Sheng Qing laughed, "You are Laifu, I remember wrong again."

The little yellow dog is still looking for it.

Sheng Qing didn't speak anymore, he was tired, so he leaned against the sofa, his eyes stopped on a painting on the wall, it seemed empty, nothing entered his eyes.

The little yellow dog ran for a long time and searched everything in the apartment several times. It whimpered and grabbed Sheng Qing's trouser legs.

Sheng Qing kicked the little yellow dog away with little force, "He usually talks about you, and he gives you a blessing every time, what's so good about you?"

"He's gone, are you a little sad?"

The little yellow dog looked up and barked, as if crying.

"It will be sad, after so many years, how could it not be sad..."

Sheng Qing glanced at the little yellow dog, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

A smile appeared on his thinned face, "Otherwise that kid would come to my dream and scold me, saying that I abused you."

"Get up, I'll get you something to eat."

The little yellow dog followed behind Sheng Qing.

In Nuo Da's living room, there was one less lively person, no chattering voices, and those humming songs, it was very desolate.

After Chen You left, Sheng Qing would always call his name in the middle of the night, and when he got old, he would get confused, thinking that he was still there, it was fine.

The little yellow dog shouted and searched together with Sheng Qing, people were stupid, and dogs were also stupid.

Sheng Qing sat on the bed and rubbed his forehead, "He never came to my dream once, he has no conscience."

"He told me that day, Dad, I love you, but he left at night to tease me."

"He can accompany me for so many years, I should be content, but it's okay to be greedy, isn't it?"

"Laifu, tell me, is his saying that he loves me true, or is he trying to make me happy?

The little yellow dog lay on the ground and scratched the floor.

Sheng Qing mocked, "Why am I telling you this, you don't understand."

The little yellow dog barked a few times.

Sheng Qing went to the desk, opened the drawer, took out the diary and opened it, there were blank papers inside.

He turned back page by page, from the first page to the last page, but he didn't see a single word or even a symbol.

This diary has been kept with him for a long time, and he has flipped through it countless times, but there is nothing there, but he just wants to read it for some reason.

Sheng Qing narrowed his eyes, but put the diary back to its original place

A few days later, Sheng Qing went to the old house, there was no one there, it was all deserted.

He went upstairs to Chen You's former room, intending to take away everything Chen You had used.

When he was leaving, Sheng Qing glanced at the computer on the table, just that one glance made him want to turn it on and have a look.

He did that too.

The computer is a bit slow to turn on, but the desktop is clean and unobstructed.

There is a folder on the D drive named My First Five Mission Worlds.

The expression on Sheng Qing's face changed in an instant, he clicked on the folder with almost trembling hands, and after entering, he clicked on the document.

Looking down, Sheng Qing's eyes showed astonishment, shock, surprise, anger, sadness, and many other emotions smacked at him like overwhelming.

At the end of the progress bar, the corners of Sheng Qing's lips drew an arc, joyful and excited, and finally presented a twisted madness, he pressed his forehead and laughed.

"It was you..."

Sheng Qing couldn't help laughing, he leaned back and laughed, the laughter was creepy.

"We'll meet again, little liar."

The screen of the computer went black without warning, and at the same time, Sheng Qing's memory at this moment was forcibly cleared.

He went to turn on the computer again, but couldn't turn it on. Just as he was about to check, a puff of smoke came out from the bottom of the computer, which caught fire strangely and exploded with a bang.

Sheng Qing retreated in time without any injuries. He just stared at the junked computer. After a long time, something flashed in his eyes and sank down, hiding in an unknown corner.

After that day, Sheng Qing returned to normal, and his life returned to the beginning, busy and monotonous.

Midsummer leaves in spring, and in autumn, Fang Huaihuai got married, and she sent an invitation to Sheng Qing.

On the day of the wedding, Sheng Qing appeared on the scene alone. As the chairman of Sheng's Culture, his figure instantly became the focus of attention. high.

Fang Huaihuai left a few friends and went over. She looked at Sheng Qing with an unconcealable surprise in her eyes. The other person's appearance was elegant and stern, and he was no longer decadent and haggard. If he insisted on saying that he was different from the past, it was probably because his temperament became more stable.

Finding a slightly secluded place, Fang Huaihuai said, "After Sheng Xia left, I thought you would be devastated."

Sheng Qing put one hand in his pocket, "He just went to another world, and I will go too."

Fang Huaihuai's eyelids twitched, "What do you want to do? Sheng Qing, people cannot be resurrected after death, so don't..."

"Do you know Lone Star's Fate?"

Sheng Qing interrupted Fang Huaihuai, "I will die alone, this is my fate."

He showed a smile that Fang Huaihuai couldn't understand, "I'll go find him after I die of old age."

Fang Huaihuai took a deep breath. So far, there have been many scientific statements about where people will go after death, but none of them have been verified. After all, it is impossible for a person to come back and tell the living Man, where did he go, what did he see, what was there.

Where is this man going to find Sheng Xia?She was a little worried, "Sheng Qing, are you okay?"

Sheng Qing said, "I'm fine."

Fang Huaihuai looked at the man. From the outside, he looked tall, tall and handsome, which was indeed very good, but where everyone, including her, couldn't see it, he didn't know what kind of scene it was, whether it was full of scars or not. Hundred holes?

Sheng Qing looked up, "Your husband is looking for you, go quickly."

Fang Huaihuai turned to look at her husband. When she was about to go over, she wanted to say a few more words to Sheng Qing, but when she went to the side, he was no longer there.

That was the last time Fang Huaihuai saw Sheng Qing.

After marriage, she went abroad with her husband. After getting married, she gave birth to a child. The focus of life was divided into two. The weight of family and career was always shifting. Gradually, the former became the winning side.

Perhaps this is the last track of a woman's life, turning around, or turning up.

Fang Huaihuai learned from his friends that Sheng Qing did not marry a wife.

After all, as the chairman of Sheng's, there are too many people who pay attention. If there is a significant other, it will definitely spread in M ​​City.

A few years later, Xiao Langgou went on a business trip and met an unexpected person.

Sheng Guang is looking for Sheng Jing, he has changed a lot, his pride has long since disappeared with the blood on the side of the road.

The two who are not even friends face each other on the street corner.

Xiao Langgou asked about Midsummer.

He didn't expect to hear the result from Sheng Guang's mouth, because he always asked and always got nothing.

So when Xiao Langgou heard what Sheng Guang said, he was in a daze, thinking he was dreaming.

"Where is Midsummer now?"

Sheng Guang gave an address. He went back to visit his grandma the year before last. When he went down the mountain, he found a tombstone in the house. It was far away from the group of tombstones, and the scenery was beautiful.

There is still an empty piece of land next to it, which was left by the man for himself.

"Midsummer is already dead."

Xiao Langgou's body shook, and he grabbed Sheng Guang, "What did you say?"

Sheng Guang said, "I don't know exactly how he died, but he has been dead for several years."

"If you don't believe me, go see for yourself."

Xiao Langgou took a step back and ran away in a panic.

That afternoon, Xiao Langgou went to the hill behind the old house of the Sheng family. When he found the tombstone, his whole body was stiff, his tongue couldn't be controlled, and he couldn't speak a word.

After a long time, Xiao Langgou squatted down, wiped his face, "Xiao Kuibao, why are you so willful?"

"With such good grades in the exam, if you don't come to fill out the application form, and don't go to the school to report, where did you go to play, and you don't even leave a phone call..."

The wind blew the dead leaves in front of the tombstone, and an ant came out. It boldly crawled forward. When it crawled in front of the man, a drop of water fell on it. After taking a bath, it felt cold. It didn’t know that it was sadness. .

Xiao Langgou resigned, left City M, and left the city where he had guarded for so many years and finally had a tombstone.

Year after year, no one knew that there was once a teenager in XX High School who climbed from the bottom of the class and got the key score. His name was Sheng Xia.

After the little yellow dog left, Sheng Qing was alone, and he was stuck in memories for the rest of his life.

The boy's frown and smile accompanied him through the spring, summer, autumn and winter of each year. When his life came to an end, he left this world with a smile, as if he was going to do something and find someone.

******

Shicheng, XXX Hospital

Chen You was sitting in the consulting room, wearing a white coat. The owner of his body was a young andrologist, and his name was Chen You, which was exactly the same as his name.

The temper of the original owner was not the same as that of Chen You, and he offended all the subjects when he first arrived.

This is for a reason.

The original owner was a bully when he was in school, a leader in his major, and when he arrived at the hospital, he brought arrogance with him, with a sense of superiority, he would yell at everyone when he caught him, and he didn't know humility at all.

It's a pity, heaven is jealous of talents, the original owner died before he could be grinded by the seniors.

Like Chen You, he also died suddenly.

But he was playing a game, and the other party was doing some research.

Chen looked through the things on the table again. In the real world, no matter where he went to the hospital or what department he saw, he still couldn't understand what different doctors wrote in the medical records.

Where is the word, it is a ghost drawing.

Chen You put his right leg on his left and shook his white coat, feeling good about himself.

Unexpectedly, the first task in the world is to be a doctor, so I am lucky.

He asked the system, "Which one is my target? Also a doctor in this hospital?"

The system said, "When the target appears, there will be a hint of evil thoughts above the head, personal information."

"Got it." Chen said again, "Fourth brother, please take care of me."

The system said, "Good job."

Chen pouted, feeling that he couldn't play with the system.

He suddenly said inexplicably, "Are you going to tell me to pray?"

The system is silent.

Chen twitched his face again, and said that if he dropped the line, he would drop the line. Why is it so unreliable?He walked around the table, his mind was so chaotic, he couldn't tell what kind of chaos it was, but it was chaos anyway.

It seems that at any moment a flower will pop out.

There was a knock on the door, accompanied by the cleaner's voice, "Doctor Chen, do you want to change your garbage bag?"

Chen looked at the trash can again, it was full of cotton balls and toilet paper leaning on the mess, "I want it."

The cleaner is an aunt who looks about forty years old. She quickly pulls out the garbage, takes out a clean garbage bag, shakes it and replaces it.

Chen said again, "Thank you."

The aunt was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "Doctor Chen is in a good mood today."

Chen You picked up the teacup to drink water, but didn't answer.

When it was time to go to work, Chen poked his mouse on the computer again, and a big brother came in.

He glanced at the computer, then at his elder brother, "Wang Da Da?"

The eldest brother said yes, and he sat on the chair a little cautiously, "Doctor, I'm a little itchy."

Chen asked him again for the medical records, "Where does it itch?"

The elder brother is an honest man, he was shy, he suppressed his voice and stammered, "Spit, piss, piss."

Chen You's acting skills are still 100, and he didn't change his face, "Why is it itchy?"

The eldest brother rubbed his rough hands, "When it's hot, I want to scratch it. It's okay during the day, but at night it's so itchy that I can't sleep. I have to scratch it many times at night. I don't know what to say."

Chen brushed the ghostly symbols again, "How long has this been going on?"

The eldest brother scratched his head, "Almost a week."

Chen You continued to write ghosts on the medical record, "Go behind the curtain and take off your pants, I'll take a look."

The eldest brother said oh, and when he got up, he asked, "Doctor, do you want to take off your pants too?"

"Yes, take it off to the knee."

Putting down the pen, Chen You walked behind the curtain with a serious face.