Last Words of Rebirth

Pei Jiamu was awakened by a gust of cool wind, his chest was filled with moist and fishy air, his temples throbbed as if the motor was inside.

In the confusion, I desperately opened my eyes, and in the dark space, I could see the curtains blown by the wind, a bright light across the night sky, and the rumbling thunder from far to near.

There seemed to be the sound of other people's breathing in the room, and the view was very close to the ceiling. Someone next to him jumped to the ground grumbling, and slammed the window hard.

Pei Jiamu's eyes widened suddenly, and he swung his arm unconsciously, throwing something connected to the wire against the wall with a slap.

There was another thunder outside, and the torrential rain was pouring, and the small window on the top of the door that was not closed was still blowing into the house.

The hot and sticky sweat was taken away by the wind and replaced with goosebumps. The air at the upper level purified the air at the tip of the nose. Occasionally when the wind stopped, a faint smell seemed to rise from the bottom.

I tried my best to shrug the tip of my nose, digging in my mind for a long time, and finally realized that this smell is like the smell in the locker room after a ball game in middle school, the smell of boys' sweat and smelly shoes piled up and fermented.

Eyes widened, Pei Jiamu saw the general situation in the room clearly with the light of lightning bolts one after another, the chaotic boys' dormitory in the university that was no longer familiar.

A few beds with desks under the upper beds leaned against the two sides of the room, and there were a few chairs in the open space in the middle, and some sundries that could only be seen in vague outlines.

With a wave of his arm, he touched the thing that had been smashed against the wall just now. It was a mouse. He poked it a few times with his fingertips, and the familiar sound of the laptop starting up sounded in his ears.

Borrowing the page of the notebook to enter the password, Pei Jiamu scratched his arms on the small bed in panic, first in bewilderment, then in fear, and finally in surprise.

He stretched out his legs and kicked hard to the ceiling, feeling the instant sharp pain when his toes hit the top of the plaster, and then watched his calf retract, wanting to scream with joy!

It doesn't matter how the surrounding environment is, the legs are fine!Twisting the waist is also good! !Move your fingertips, everything is good!

Suddenly, a soft cushion fell on the bed next to him, and a vague male voice said angrily, "MD, Pei Jiamu, masturbate and get out and shake the bed outside."

Pei Jiamu froze and didn't dare to move any more. He only dared to move his fingertips slightly. The cushion that hit his face smelled of sweat, but what did it matter?

I don't know where it is, what does it matter?What does it matter if there are many strangers in the same room?It doesn't matter if Ji Tong is not around?I'm fine, let's go...

Pei Jiamu froze, he remembered what he was doing before he woke up, sank himself into the bathtub and drowned.

Then the consequences are two situations, one is that he died completely, and the other is that Ji Tong came back early and saved himself, no matter which one, he should not appear in such an environment.

Don't say it if you are dead, now that you are clearly alive, if Ji Tong saved yourself, how could you throw yourself here? !

Since the high paraplegia in the car accident, various treatments and rehabilitation, seeking medical treatment, has basically become a doctor for a long time, and now the arms and legs that move freely and full of strength?Which one looks like after treatment?Trembling, he touched his waist, legs, curled up and touched his ankles!

Pei Jiamu was stunned. There was no scar anywhere. Can the place where the steel nail was smashed be restored like this?

Regardless of the other people in the room, Pei Jiamu jumped up, jumped off the loft bed, stepped on the messy things on the ground with his bare feet, and walked towards the gap where the light was shining.

After groping for a long time, I found the doorknob, and it opened when I pulled it. Outside was a long corridor with wooden doors that were either closed or opened on both sides. After walking a few meters left and right, I had fully figured it out.

This is a building like a male student dormitory. It is probably hot in summer, and most of the rooms are open for the draft. Taking advantage of the dim light in the corridor, Pei Jiamu looked down at his figure.

This is not my body, I can tell just by looking at my hands, I don't have the yellowish smoky traces on the fingertips, and the skinny rib-like body, even after being paralyzed, Ji Tong doesn't look like this when he takes care of himself.

Trembling, he touched his face, the outline was somewhat familiar, but the uneven skin under his fingertips was not himself!There is also a big bag that hurts when touched somewhere, what is it? !

Pei Jiamu who was standing in the middle of the corridor was completely stunned!

Suddenly, the door on the right side remembered that on the flapping slippers, a fat boy with black eye sockets and greasy face stood in front of Pei Jiamu, rubbing his eyes, "Damn it, are you awake? Why did you disconnect just now? Everyone in the team thought you couldn't bear it and fell asleep."

Pei Jiamu mechanically turned his head to look at him, and asked in a daze, "What?"

"Team mission!" The greasy fat man slapped Pei Jiamu's bare arm wearing a hurdling vest, "Don't worry, although I used a lot of blue and red in the end, I managed it anyway. Otherwise, the captain will scold you to death! Tomorrow Just do more basic tasks to save everyone something."

Pei Jiamu was still in a trance, there was another flash outside the window at the end of the long corridor, the thunder was rumbling, and there seemed to be a flash in his mind, grasping some unspeakable meaning, grabbed the fat man, "Mirror, is there a mirror?" ?”

The fat man's eyes, squeezed into slits by the flesh, suddenly widened, "What?"

"Mirror!" Pei Jiamu gestured frantically, "I, my side hurts a lot when looking at my face. I want to find a mirror to see what's wrong." Finally, he poked his finger at a certain point that was painful when he touched it just now.

The fat man was still awake at least, and expressed his understanding. He went back to his bedroom in the dark, groped for a long time, and took out a half-cracked mirror, "Let's make use of it, men don't care about their faces! Let's go." As he spoke, he wiped his palm on Pei Jiamu's vest twice, and went back yawning.

Pei Jiamu had no time to care about the sweat stains on his face, he just stared at the blurred face on the water-stained and dust-covered mirror, desperately trying to control the screaming that reached his throat!

The two thick eyebrows are wrinkled into caterpillars, the dark circles under the eyes are heavy as if they have been punched twice, from the cheeks to the tip of the nose are covered with closed acne and pimples, the mouth is slightly opened, and it covers the sky with one mouth, and then looks down at the rib-thin waist and abdomen, Bare feet standing on the ground.

Pei Jiamu opened his mouth and closed it again, repeated several times and finally didn't scream. He still thought to himself that the height of his field of vision was probably higher than 175, otherwise he could just run to the window at the end of the corridor and jump off the building.

This must be a nightmare going back to my school days, no, my school days were not like this!Even Tongtong admitted that he was first attracted by my face back then. That Pei Jiamu who was jokingly called Moshang's young man with a flirtatious foot and sleeves waving down the mortal world back then, how could it be the ugly monster in the mirror!

When he was a student, when he was a student, Pei Jiamu turned around in the mirror several times and finally returned to the dormitory he came out of. He held his breath and looked at the other three bunks.

No, there is no Ji Tong here, not my school days!So it was a nightmare, haha...

He kicked a basin, and the angry voice in the room yelled again, "Pei Jiamu, get out if you don't want to sleep!"

This person calls me Pei Jiamu!So it was still me, Pei Jiamu stayed on the spot again.

After being stunned for an indeterminate amount of time, Pei Jiamu finally turned his gaze back to the bunk where he jumped off, rushed over and took down the notebook that had fallen on the side of the bed and slipped into the corridor.

Regardless of the dirty and bare feet on the ground, he sat down against the wall and searched frantically with his notebook.

The latest updates of major news sites, uniform time, July 2017, 7.

It's been a year since I sank to the bottom of the water.

Trembling, Pei Jiamu searched various webpages for his former university, the gossip he knew, and finally Ji Tong, all of them were right.

Only in the middle of this year, there are old posts from last year in a certain Haijiao forum. I dug it out and looked at it. Before the time I knew, everything was correct.

So it's just me wrong, who am I?That person called me Pei Jiamu just now? !

The summer nights are short, and the east is already pale. When the clock reaches six o'clock, there is movement in Pei Jiamu's dormitory, and someone turns over and gets out of bed.

Chen Lei came out with a water glass and a book, and was taken aback by Pei Jiamu who was sitting on the ground by the door, and took a step back, "Pei Jiamu, why are you sitting here? You haven't slept all night to review?"

Pei Jiamu stared at him blankly, stood up unsteadily, held the computer in one hand, and snorted meaninglessly, "Huh?"

Chen Lei frowned and took another step back, "The first exam at nine o'clock in the morning, I think you'd better go back and sleep for two or three hours, you won't be able to take the exam like this."

After speaking, he turned around and left, walked two steps and then turned back, seeing that Pei Jiamu was still in a daze, hesitated for a while, "I remember, I was very angry when I was woken up, don't mind. Go to sleep quickly."

Pei Jiamu swayed for two steps, his hands loosened, and he couldn't grasp things at once, and the computer crashed to the ground.

Chen Lei, who had reached the corner of the stairs, looked back, and ran back in shock. Pei Jiamu was curled up on the ground covered in cold sweat, with his laptop on the ground beside him.

Chen Lei helped Pei Jiamu up and yelled twice, soon there were sleepy boys from the dormitories on both sides of the next door coming out, they were startled when they saw Pei Jiamu like this, several people hurriedly took Pei Jiamu to the school infirmary went.

The infirmary only dealt with simple injuries. The doctor on duty came out to take a look, and decided that Pei Jiamu was hypoglycemic. He quickly injected glucose with an injection, and gave a general training to the boys around, "Look, look, look , I usually don’t burn incense and hurry to hug Buddha’s feet, this face, these eye sockets, I don’t usually study and stay up late to prepare for the exam, right? Go and get him a breakfast and come back. If the condition is good, he can still catch up with the exam after finishing this bottle, otherwise it would be a waste of time. "