[You who came from the stars] Bright Light Star

The masked driver pushed me into the cab, put on the seat belt, and removed the tape on my body. Even after removing the tape, it was difficult for me to even move without any strength in my body.

After all the preparations were done, he made another phone call and it was delivered to my ear again, it was Li Zaijing.

"Song Yi, thanks to you, JC's threat was removed, Han Yoo-ra's threat was also removed, and Hui Jing was able to come back safely, all thanks to you.

Oh, by the way, in fact, Huijing did not borrow any loan sharks at all, I just restricted him from contacting the outside world, the blood-stained photos and being attacked by the fish tank are not because you are looking for Li Huijing, but because Han Yoo-ra 'hates' You, as for the reason, you probably don't need to know.

Sorry, Song Yi, I'm going to send you to another world.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the person who likes you for being too special. Without him, you might still be able to live a little longer. You know, I have always sincerely hoped that you would live.

But don't worry, you won't die for him in vain. Starting tomorrow, he will be charged with killing you and Han Yura, and spend his whole life hiding abroad or in prison.Song Yi, do you like the ending? "

"Li Zaijing, one day, you will lose everything, and all the things you cherish will be far away from you. Remember my words, one day, you will have nothing."

With a trembling, weak voice, I foresee his miserable future word by word. Even if it is not realized by me, someone will. Li Zaijing, don't be too happy!

When the car was pushed towards the cliff, snowflakes floated in the sky again, and were scattered by the headlights, making the scenery in front of me overlap with the memory...

When I woke up again, what I saw was not a view of heaven, but a hospital ward, which was very familiar, a place where I had lived several times.

Am I saved?I tried my best to recall what happened before I fainted, and my memory was finally frozen in the snowflakes floating all over the sky. I have no memory of what happened afterwards.

I heard that Yuncai, who took care of me, said that I have been in the hospital for almost a week, and I have been unconscious and have a high fever.

The hospital couldn't find any cause. After taking antipyretics, the fever would subside for a few hours, and then the fever would flare up again. The doctor refused to give me any more medicines, fearing that my body would be overwhelmed by the medicines. Everyone speculated that this was the case. This situation is mostly caused by psychological factors.

I asked Yuncai how I woke up afterwards.Yuncai said, it is probably because your father came to see you. After hearing your father's voice, your condition stabilized and you woke up.

dad! ?

I looked at Yuncai, and the fear scattered in my heart gathered at this moment. The person who will respond to the call of 'Dad' must not be me, but Cheon Songyi...

So, I'm running out of time, right?Sure enough, you will come back, Bridges of Madison County, should you wake up too?

I'm so sorry for making your life a mess. I've overdrawn my career, friends, and lover. In fact, I'm the worst person.

While Yuncai and the nurse were going out, I quietly left the ward alone. The hospital had more than doubled the police force because there was a woman who received the most attention nowadays. Clothes, all the way to the top floor in hiding.

There was a bit of wind on the roof, the cold winter air mixed with the smell of hospital disinfectant, I walked to the edge of the eaves and sat down along the edge with my legs stretched out. After dying once, I felt that I was even more daring Now, this moment of tranquility is like an extra reward.

The wind was very cold, I wanted to put my hand in my pocket, but I found something in it. I took it out and saw that it was a lighter with a string of diamonds, a black Seiko zippo, that kid Yuncai probably couldn’t afford it, Then it can only be that person.

Open the lid with a "snap", ignite it, and hold it up in front of your eyes. The orange-red flame is swaying back and forth with the wind. From time to time, it seems dim as if it is about to be blown out, but the next moment it returns to its original brilliance.

Been in a coma for almost a week?Why doesn't my body feel powerless?From the time I walked out until now, everything seems to be so normal.

My life was exchanged with three secrets, the owner who died inexplicably, and Director Huang of S&C, your grievances may be hard to clear up, Han Yula...you should have seen it by now It's up to them, I'm sorry, I know your fate, and I have a chance to save you, you are only in your 30s, but everything is over.

I closed the lighter, put away my legs, curled up and hugged my knees, and buried my head in my arms. I couldn't change anyone's fate. Everyone is reincarnated according to the established future. The savior really can't be a mortal. The following What else will happen?Will future events still occur?what to do?I seem to be getting weaker and weaker.

When I felt someone pushing me suddenly from behind, I let out a scream, thinking that the place where I am sitting now is also 6 stories high, and I would probably lose my life if I fell down.

Fortunately, the person behind just shook me and hugged me, "Do you want me to rescue you again?"

I turned around, and behind me was Dr. Zhang's face of 'Long time no see'. I'm sorry, but you are the one who got involved the worst this time.

After returning to China, it was the first time to deal with company affairs in a big way. You and Black Butler have emphasized so many times, prepared for so long, and prepared so much. You must be looking forward to success in one fell swoop.

"I'm sorry." I held his hand, turned around, and stood up.

"Why do you apologize?" He hugged me into his arms, you seemed to be thinner again, and the bones of your shoulders were resting on my cheeks, which hurt a little.

"In order to save me, you gave up all your previous efforts."

"Qian Songyi," he let go of me, looked at me with warm and angry eyes, and then slowly turned into helplessness and nostalgia, "If you die, I will not live."

"What are you talking about?"

I wanted to push him, but he took my hand, bent down slightly, and touched his forehead to mine, "If I could trade my life for yours, I would do it without hesitation."

"Jang Keun Suk, you are so stupid." I rubbed his forehead and lowered my head, "If you knew my last wish on the cliff, you would definitely regret doing this for me."

After listening to my words, he backed away a little distance, and the broken sadness in his eyes expanded infinitely.A broken me, how can I save a broken you?

I raised my head up to face the sun, squinted my eyes, and told him softly, "My last wish is to exchange my life for Du Minjun's future."

I'm sure, before he hugged me into his arms, the golden spots reflected on his cheeks were the tears he couldn't control.

Perhaps it is really inappropriate to say these things at this moment of the rest of my life, but in my new life, I am still full of attachments.

If I hadn't experienced the profoundness of disregarding death at this moment, I would not believe that a person who was originally nothingness, a person who did not exist before, would have such a major impact on me after he appeared, making me want to do whatever it takes to fulfill his wish.

So, I know your mood, I can deeply understand it at this moment, just like hearing my own heartbroken voice, I can also hear yours.

I love him, so I can only hurt you.

If you insist on hurting each other with me in some way, I will not hate you, because the emotion I owe you can never be repaid, and this kind of pain brings to a person’s soul torture, I know and experience it through that pain.

"How do you know I'm here?" I tentatively asked him, there is no way to continue this stalemate, if it is true that we are already 'notorious' as Li Zaijing said, then it is better for us not to appear in public together like this now.

He raised his head and turned sideways, and I followed him. Behind this six-story hospital building, there is a higher-rise building next to it, which reminds me of his 'office' on the 28th floor. So, you Did you see me?

"I'm cold, let's go back." He accepted my proposal, but he took me back not to the ward, but to his office.

He still hugged me all the way up the elevator and into the room, and after a week of 'retreat', I didn't feel much from the injury on my foot.He brought me a cup of hot freshly brewed coffee, put it in my hand, and sat down beside me, still holding my shoulders, as if my words just now were blown away by the wind on the roof.

"What's the matter with your body?" He asked me, with a slight nasal sound in his voice.

"What happened to the body?"

"Don't you feel it yourself? You have a fever. It was too cold outside just now. I don't think so," he said, reaching out and putting a sticker on my neck. "Your body temperature is still very high. What is the reason for the constant fever?"

"You are a doctor, why do you ask me what?" I really didn't want to choke him, I also wanted to know how long I could last with this body that couldn't match my soul.

"If it can be explained by medicine, I won't ask you." He looked at me with anxious eyes, because he has been hugging me, we are very close, and the difference in body temperature makes me feel obvious. Really have a fever.

"Can't find the cause? Then it can only be a non-scientific reason." I took a sip of coffee, and the feeling of warm liquid flowing into my throat was very comfortable, and it felt so good to be alive.

"Is it really... the soul?" He leaned his chin on the top of my head and asked me softly.