Love in a parallel world reborn

When Xia Sha and the others returned to the villa and saw Zhang Jing talking and laughing with Wu Jing at the dining table, they were all shocked.

Is Zhang Jing ready?

Didn't she know she died once?

How did you recover so quickly?

Or, does she know nothing?

Several people had a series of question marks in their minds, but they couldn't ask, and they were a little dumbfounded for a while.

On the other hand, Zhang Jing, seeing a few people coming back, said with a cheerful smile: "Where did you go? I was resurrected from the dead. I was not even curious. I ran out and missed the key steps of my resurrection. What a pity. You won't be able to see it anymore."

While talking, Zhang Jing shook her head, looking regretful.

Hearing what Zhang Jing said, everyone knew that Zhang Jing already knew everything, and seeing Zhang Jing's performance, everyone also knew that she was fine.

So Xia Sha replied with a smile: "It's okay, I've seen a lot before, it's eye-opening, I've even seen your naked buttocks, and it's nothing to look at after putting on clothes and sleeping."

Zhang Jing was stunned, and looked at Wu Jing in disbelief. They had seen her naked butt?

How many people have seen it?

Of course Wu Jing knew that no one would have seen it. She rushed up immediately at that time. She didn't think Xia Sha and the others could see it. Even if she did see it, she wouldn't make a joke of it like Xia Sha did.

Now that she knew that Xia Sha was joking, she naturally wouldn't say it out. Facing Zhang Jing's questioning eyes, Wu Jing smiled and didn't answer, just watching the excitement with a smile on her face.

After this incident, Wu Jing also figured out a lot of things and changed a lot. If it was before, she must have explained it in a serious manner, but now she understands that this is a normal form of communication between the two, so she also changed how to deal with it. Methods.

Seeing Wu Jing's performance, Xia Sha, Zhang Jing and the others were puzzled, but they were very happy inside. Wu Jing's change is a good thing.

One must know that Zhang Jing was troubled by Wu Jing's behavior. Now that Wu Jing is popular, how can she be unhappy.

As for others, they are simply friends and happy for this benign change.

Several people took advantage of the situation and sat down, chatting and eating and drinking.

"Hey, this is the love dinner that Wu Jing made for me, how dare you eat it!" Zhang Jing said deliberately pretending to be unhappy.

Zhang Jie deliberately stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth, and muttered with a mouth full of food: "Why don't you just greet me, what's wrong with you."

Xia Sha patted Zhang Jie on the shoulder, and gave him a blank look, "Be careful of choking, don't talk while eating."

Zhang Jie managed to swallow what was in her mouth, and continued, "Why can't I eat? I'm starving to death. Speaking of which, we are all busy working for you. Shouldn't we be invited to dinner?"

Zhang Jing looked puzzled, so, "What are you busy with me? Is there still something I can do after I die?"

Xia Sha gave Zhang Jing a white look, and said: "Nonsense, you have come back from the dead. You were considered a dead person before, but now you are alive again. Don't you need someone to do the formalities, sign the documents and so on?" ? Didn’t you notice that your personal terminal is gone?”

Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment, only to realize that her hand was empty and the watch was gone.

At this time, Xia Sha threw Zhang Jing's watch over, and Zhang Jing quickly put it on. You know, this is equivalent to the mobile phone, bank card, and ID card in the previous life. Without these things, it is difficult to move an inch here.

Xia Sha watched Zhang Jing put the watch on, and continued: "The official data needs to be changed, and the personal terminal needs to be restarted. If you don't do it, someone must do it? Just go and have a look, it has been lost recently, I'm about to take it to see a psychiatrist, but I don't know if Warcraft can be cured."

When Zhang Jing heard this, her heart ached immediately. Little Lei Niu was raised by her as a child, and she really raised it as a child. Besides, Little Lei Niu didn't know everything, at least he had the intelligence of a six or seven-year-old child. Already fully able to understand what death is all about, apart from Wu Jing and the others, it is probably the one that saddens the most.

"Quick, quick, I'll go and see it, where is it?" Zhang Jing was in a hurry, she stood up and wanted to leave.

Xia Sha grabbed Zhang Jing's hand and told her to sit down, "What's the rush? Don't be in a hurry. We'll pick it up after dinner. It's not doing well recently, and we're busy, so I sent all the little bulls to the school’s Warcraft Research Institute to take care of them, they are experts, and they are free, so they take care of them well. Besides, do you have any clothes to go out?”

Zhang Jing was stunned. Although she didn't have many clothes, the clothes she changed should still be there, but when she lowered her head, she found that Wu Jing moved her face away with embarrassment. Then she remembered that what she was wearing seemed to be Wu Jing's pajamas, where's hers?

Xia Sha pointed to the large and small bags by the door, and said, "You know, when you died, according to the rules, some of your clothes would also be burned for you, lest you have nothing to wear underneath, so we went out just now I bought some clothes for you, or you will go out in a vacuum, how about it, are you considerate?"

Seeing Xia Sha's smirk, Zhang Jing couldn't say a word of gratitude, and finally jumped up and gave Xia Sha a tickling torture, and didn't let her go until Xia Sha begged for mercy.

Zhang Jing opened the clothes bag and looked, um, it's okay, it's just a few sportswear and underwear, which suits her quite well, so she waved her hand and said, "Thanks, sisters."

Xia Sha rolled her eyes at Zhang Jing and said, "We shouldn't have bought you clothes and let you fight in a vacuum, white-eyed wolf!"

Several other people laughed.

Zhang Jing changed her clothes and came down from the stairs. Not to mention, they fit well. The others also had a good meal and tidied up, so they walked slowly to the Institute of Warcraft, which happened to be a walk after dinner.

"By the way, have you notified my parents? Will I scare them if I rush over?" Zhang Jing said as she walked.

She really wanted to contact her parents. They must be very sad if she died once, but if she appeared in front of them rashly, she might frighten them.

Who knew that when Zhang Jing said this, the other people looked embarrassed and embarrassed, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing the behavior of several people, Zhang Jing frowned, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Wu Jing sighed, and said sullenly, "Forget it, let me tell the story, they are too embarrassed to say anything."

Zhang Jing frowned and looked at Wu Jing, what happened?

Wu Jing pursed her lips, and then slowly told Zhang Jing what happened at Zhang Jing's funeral. After speaking, Wu Jing added: "You know, I don't have much affection with my family, I just watched I didn't embarrass them for the sake of blood connection, and you only gave them a little sweetness because of your persuasion, now I really don't want to care about them at all."

The subtext is: Do you still care about your parents?Regardless of pull, we live our own little life.

Zhang Jing was silent, and didn't know how to answer for a while. To be honest, she was a little bit shocked. In her previous life, her parents were very kind to her. She always remembered the kindness of nurturing. Although she was a little dissatisfied several times, she never said it. But this time, she was really hit.

Xia Sha said comfortingly: "Don't think too much, this kind of thing is very common. After all, there are many children and many deaths, and many parents are numb."

Xia Sha couldn't talk too much. After all, she was an only child, and her parents were very kind to her. If she talked too much at this time, she felt that her back would not hurt while standing and talking.

But other people have no such scruples.

"That's right, look at my grandpa, he has a lot of children, but he just prefers my uncle, not because he can live a long time. We juniors, he won't be too sad if we die a few times. There are too many children, he can't love him." Come." Zhang Jie said carelessly.

He Mingqing also said with a wry smile: "My parents are similar. When I became a supernatural person, they were very excited, but later found out that I was a water-type supernatural person, and my attitude was much worse. I can feel that they are a little Give up on me, want to practice the feeling of trumpet, that is, follow you later, I can bring some meat back to the family, and then I feel at home again, but if I really die, I think they are the same as Zhang Jing. Parents should be about the same, only thinking about my legacy."

Zhong Ling sighed and said: "My parents are teachers, they are relatively more sensible, but if I really die and there is no other heir, they will definitely care about my inheritance. As for being sad, they should be much better than Zhang Jing's parents. After all, I am a cultural person, and I am still very emotional. But for others, too many children have died, and parents are indeed numb, and they can get as much benefit as they can. After all, the dead are already dead. But the living still have to live, and it’s impossible to have no feelings at all.”

Zhang Jing understands that they are telling the truth. Yes, if they really have no feelings at all, Zhang Jing doesn't believe it. Their behavior is just to survive and live better.

What's more, she wasn't their first child to die.

It could be numbness, or it could be for other reasons.

Zhang Jing can think for their sake, and then find a lot of reasons for them, try to understand them and forgive them.

As long as Zhang Jing wants to do this.

But Zhang Jing didn't think about anything, her heart was very twisted, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable. At this moment, she thought of the question of who am I, because this question can be extended, that is, where did I come from?

Where do I come from?

It came from the mother's womb.

Parents have the grace of nurturing. It is impossible for most children to say that they have no feelings for their parents. The same is true for parents, of course there are exceptions.

But that is a minority after all.

Zhang Jing has memories of two lifetimes, and the behavior of her parents in the two lifetimes can be said to be completely different.

In the beginning, Zhang Jing always looked for reasons. This society is like this. What can you expect from parents who are ordinary people to be different?

In this world, she is no longer the only child. As the living eldest sister, she should be more magnanimous, and there are two younger brothers.

Parents are also victims of this world. It is not easy for them to live, so we should be considerate of them.

Even if she is not a qualified parent in this life, she still has to treat them well in the face of her previous life. After all, she is no longer capable of honoring her parents in her previous life, so let's take it as a way to make up for the regret.

These various reasons are supporting Zhang Jing to maintain the relationship with her parents.

However, at this moment, Zhang Jing suddenly felt that she was doing nothing, and was a little disheartened.

Others saw that Du Zhangjing was silent, and gradually stopped talking. Although in this world, most children do not have much affection for their parents. After all, they are not around for a long time, and their parents do not have the energy and ability to express their love. meaning.

Except for a few only children, those who have deep feelings are still a minority, and most of them are still bound by morality. It's not whether I want to do it, but whether I should do it or not.

Should we honor our parents?

It should be.

Do you want to?

Uh~~~(￣ー￣)

Zhang Jing is different from others. Everyone can see how Zhang Jing treated her family in the past few years.

Whether there is such a thing as emotion, I am not happy, I can't see it, but I still have feelings.

As soon as Zhang Jing got something good, she would send it to her family. She never treated her family badly, even Wu Jing's family was filial.

This can be said to be rare in today's society. After all, Zhang Jing has not received any special treatment, nor is she the only child in the family like Xia Sha.

To say that there is no emotion, the price of this pretense is too high. You must know that some people may not be able to do what Zhang Jing has paid for her family these years.

Most people just send some things to their parents after they get old to ensure that the two elders will not starve to death. If the conditions of the family are poor, they will not care about the life and death of the elderly.

If you know the etiquette and have enough food and clothing but know the honor and disgrace, the words passed down from ancient times still make sense. If you can't survive yourself, what can you expect?

Even if there are feelings, the living must continue to live for the living.

It is precisely because they know that Zhang Jing has feelings, so several people can better understand Zhang Jing's mood at this time. If Zhang Jing didn't ask her, no one would have planned to tell her at this time.

After all, he had just come back from the dead, but he had to endure repeated blows in his heart, which was beyond his personal tolerance.

Fortunately, such a depressed environment did not last long, and Zhang Jing soon started talking and laughing with other people, but she could avoid the topic just now.

Others also knew that Zhang Jing couldn't digest so many things all at once, and was just avoiding them, so naturally they wouldn't continue in such a ignorant way, and just followed Zhang Jing's topic.

Wu Jing held Zhang Jing's hand silently, silently giving Zhang Jing strength.

And Zhang Jing also held Wu Jing's hand silently, talking and laughing happily with Xia Sha and others on the surface, but filled with a touch of warmth in his heart.