President, open your mouth and take your medicine

Wen Ran woke up with a stomachache, so he found the medicine from the drawer familiarly, and poured it with warm water.

Ever since he exchanged bodies with that person and accepted that person's memory, he began to live in this world peacefully, just like in that world, without making any waves.

That man was a senior software engineer, but he didn't have much money in his deposit, so he was living in a bit of poverty.The most valuable thing in this room is probably the high-end desktop computer in the bedroom.

There was almost no trace of the man's parents in the house, only an old photo of the man and his mother standing side by side among the bright yellow winter jasmine flowers, smiling cautiously.

He flipped through the memories of that man, and his memory was filled with the faint fragrance of winter jasmine flowers. The man was still a [-]-year-old boy, and he rarely went to the park with his mother to play, but he never forgot to hold him wherever he went. Mother's hand, for fear that if she turns her head, she will disappear as soon as she lets go.And that man's mother was always laughing, couldn't take her eyes off her son, and quietly pinched her stomach to endure the bouts of nausea. Sadness seems to be able to solidify into bitter tears...

He only saw this memory once, and then buried it deeply in his heart, never touching it again.

Not wanting, but not dare.

He knew what would happen next. In the boy's memory was the dead redness, the thick redness that would never melt away, the redness that had become the boy's nightmare for countless days and nights.

The man's mother jumped off the building, and couldn't bear the pain, the expensive medical expenses, and the hopeful eyes of her son... In short, the man's mother left her young son and crawled into the community... From the roof of the tallest residential building, I jumped down from the sixth floor, and it was over.

Someone called the police. The police wanted the woman's family to claim the body. However, they learned from the population of the community that the woman had always been withdrawn and seldom talked to. She had never seen her husband or relatives. She only had a six-year-old son who was studying in a nearby school.

The police had no choice but to ask someone to clean up the scene first, but the boy who came back from school holding an apple looked straight at him.The boy immediately recognized that the fragmented body that was still dripping with red liquid was his mother!

The boy paused and opened his mouth to call his mother, but he couldn't make any sound, even though the tears welling up in an instant mixed with the dazzling red in front of his eyes...

The boy wanted to step forward to hug his mother and give the apple that the teacher rewarded him to his mother, but he moved his feet but was too scared to go forward.

Unconsciously let go of his hand, and the apple in his hand rolled down to the ground, gradually stained with that dead red.

How could... how could mother... how could... just, just leave him like this!

For a moment hatred surged up, but for the next moment it was buried in sadness: he had no father since he was a child, and if he saw that even his mother was unwilling to have him...

Sorrow is not sorrowful and farewell.

I don’t know where I read these seven words. That night, the unaccompanied boy couldn’t escape the nightmare in all the houses with the lights on. He was so afraid that he could only endure tears like self-torture, and curled up in the corner of the room. These few words were written over and over again in the notebook: sad, not sad... parting from life...

Wen Ran suddenly didn't know if he forcibly switched bodies and fates with that person...was it right or wrong?

He knew his ending in that world, for no other reason than he had lived his whole life according to the plot in that book.

That life, his whole life, has been sad since he was 13 years old.

I still remember that before the age of 13, his family was rich and harmonious, he was also lively, he was mischievous, mischievous, coquettish and good-looking, he was spoiled by his parents and sisters, and he had a younger brother who could be bullied and teased at any time... It seems that all the good things It was all taken up by him.

However, who would have expected that on the night of his 13th birthday, when he took his younger brother and a group of acquaintances to play hide-and-seek in the villa complex, there would be a few men who appeared out of nowhere, He was dazed and kidnapped with a drug-stained handkerchief and sent to an empty, dilapidated small black room.

Then, he couldn't remember what happened. The doctor said that it was a self-protective memory closure.Although the memory is selectively forgotten, some things are still different after all.

When everyone thought that everything was over, he gradually discovered that his face could no longer make redundant expressions, and he began to hate the touch of others; he became unwilling to communicate with others, taciturn, and liked someone Looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze, insomnia all night, almost collapsed, but during the day, watching the family members who became cautious in front of him and had to secretly look at his face before doing anything, pretending to be nonchalant, but just With a face that couldn't make any expression, he was silent.

For his parents, although he complained, he still couldn't hate him after all, and his younger brother was young and innocent. Although he was jealous that his younger brother could get the full love of his parents, he couldn't push everything to his younger brother.

For him, 13 years old is the age to grow up. His sister fought for him, and his parents regretted it... He understands many things... He understands everything, but after all, he still can't stay in this family.

Because of him, the atmosphere at home became more and more depressing, so depressing that people couldn't breathe.

He wants to escape, desperately wants to get away from here.

Finally, he set foot on the land of the United States, and the moment he stepped out of the cabin, breathing the exotic air, he felt faintly relieved.

Here, he met Xia Ze for the first time, met Ms. Lily and tasted the warmth of a family. He established his own company and made it bigger and stronger... He found a hobby that can put aside all real troubles, and has many The lovely Mifensi and his friends in the circle, he began to get in touch with his sister gradually, which greatly improved the family relationship... Life seems to be getting better little by little...

He remembered the woman who rubbed shoulders with him in that life.

He remembered the man who loved him deeply in that life.

He remembered that in that life... he would never die because of the two indispensable people in his life...!

When the expensive car lost control and broke through the fence and rushed towards the cliff, he saw a dazzling red light flowing slowly in front of his eyes, and a moment later, there was a bursting roar in the empty mountain.

In the chaos of consciousness, he thought he was born, but when he opened his eyes again, he was already a babbling baby... He returned to his childhood!

Then, old things repeat themselves.

No matter how hard he tried to change, the final result would not change. What he didn't want to happen happened at the age of 13.Although the form was different, he didn't suffer much this time. The kidnapper was a little impatient, but he didn't make it difficult for him like in the previous life, but he still became uncontrollably silent like the previous life, cleanliness, facial paralysis, and always with his family. It's like being separated by a layer, and I can't get close no matter what...

Since it cannot be changed, why bother to waste effort.

Self-defeating, generally following the experience of the previous life, and doing it again step by step.However, it is still not reconciled!

Not reconciled!Always try to change something!

Maybe it's because of the butterfly effect in my own rebirth, and the rebirth is somewhat different: for example, the existence of the person "e"...

I don't know when or why, but I have attracted the attention of this mysterious and terrifying man.

Just the day before I was going to return to China according to the experience of my previous life, I received a text message from a strange person signed "e".

On the first night after returning to China, he felt weak all over his body, and even his sanity gradually became unclear. When he finally collapsed on the carpet of the small villa, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

In the end, he fell into a coma, but a voice sounded in the darkness. The voice claimed to be some kind of system, claiming that it could help him go to another world, exchange bodies with a person with the same name and surname as him, and reverse his fate.

Thinking of his current life, he chose to exchange without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up again, everything had changed.

The bright moon hangs in the sky, and the beauty of the past is no longer there;

There are tears in the red candle, and the prosperity of the old days has declined.

He stood in the narrow bathroom, wiped off the water-stained mirror, looked at the face that was seven or eight times like him, and suddenly felt like a dream.

Fortunately, he inherited that person's memory and all his talents, so he temporarily kept that person's work and planned to use it for his living.

It took nearly a day to clean up the messy and small living room of that person, just when he was disheveled and embarrassed, the doorbell rang.

He clutched his stomach that was starting to ache because he hadn't eaten for a day and opened the door. Outside the door, a tall man in a casual gray sportswear dangled in front of his eyes with delicious meat buns and egg soup.

The voice-activated lights in the building flickered on and off, the man coughed, and turned on the lights again. Junyi's face was a little sweaty, and under the dim light, with a bright smile that could burn people, he said to him: "No please!" Shall I go in?"

At that moment, he suddenly remembered the sentence that the person who once loved him the most read to him:

How deep is the love,

This life is only for one person...