Game Maker [Rebirth]

The viscous blood, the body that gradually lost control and turned cold, the anxious thin lips that opened and closed in front of him, and the amber eyes full of concern, this person is familiar to him, but also unfamiliar, who is it? ?

Wen Jiqing tried his best to think, but in the end he still fell into eternal darkness, and suddenly there was a mournful sound in his ears, and the cold wind was blowing on his body, making people unable to help but shrink into a ball. It's so strange, people are dead Can you still feel cold?The sound of dirge became louder and louder, as if it was playing in his ears.

Tsk, people don't let people stop when they die!Just when Wen Jiqing was so annoyed that he wanted to jump out and scare to death the group of bastards who would not let him be quiet, he suddenly felt someone poking his waist, and it was accompanied by the childish voice of a child: "Brother, Brother wake up."

elder brother?He is in his thirties, and it is quite vanity to be called brother by a child, but... this child is a bit annoying.He couldn't help moving his body, but unexpectedly found that the control of his body had come back. He hurriedly opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the person in front of him with flushed cheeks from the cold, wearing a rustic red cotton-padded jacket tied up girl with two braids.

The little girl looked familiar at the age of three or four, but Wen Jiqing felt that there should be no parents with such weird aesthetics around him, who insisted on dressing their children like those from the village.

"Brother?" The little girl looked at him with big watery eyes. Although she was dressed rustically, she couldn't hide the cuteness of the little girl. Facing such a cute girl, Wen Jiqing felt soft all over.It is estimated that during the entire funeral, only this little girl could see herself, right?It is said that children have clean eyes and can easily see things that adults can't see. Now it seems that this is true.

He cleared his throat first, and then said a few words to the little girl, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he realized something was wrong, this voice... this voice shouldn't be his?

Wen Jiqing was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to touch his throat, but he was stunned again when he raised his hand. Compared with the little girl, that hand was obviously whiter, but this is not the point, the point is this hand The size of my hand is much smaller than my original hand!

It wasn't his hand at all!Wen Jiqing was horrified immediately. He looked up and looked around, wanting to know what happened at his funeral. Could it be that he was resurrected with a dead body?

As a result, the moment he raised his head, his whole body felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. The photo hanging above the mourning hall was not his, but a man and a woman. The faces of those two people were familiar to him, and they were his parents.

Wen Jiqing stared at the two portraits like a wandering soul, speechless for a while, and the little girl next to him saw his brother's stupid look, and burst into tears, crying while saying things like "Brother Ignore me", "Brother is stupid" and other words.

After Wen Jiqing came back to his senses, he saw a group of adults whispering sympathetically around him. Wen Jiqing shook his head, put aside his chaotic thoughts, and turned around to find the little girl just now. girl.

He said how this little girl looked so familiar, combined with his current situation, he knew that this girl was his sister Wen Chunling.

For Wen Chunling, Wen Jiqing's feelings are very complicated. If it wasn't for Wen Chunling's betrayal, maybe Chaoyun might not have sold it so early. It is true that Wen Chunling did something wrong, but this young Wen Chunling still doesn't know anything. , Wen Jiqing knew that he shouldn't take his anger out on this little girl.

It's just that he is really a little confused now, he doesn't understand at all how he was in this place when he opened his eyes, and it was at the funeral of his parents.Is this rebirth?

Wen Jiqing's parents were both workers in the textile factory, but the textile factory caught fire that day, neither of them escaped, leaving only a pair of children and a pension.

Wen Jiqing was too lazy to deal with those grown-ups, but reached out and clumsily wiped away her sister's tears, patted her head and said, "Don't cry."

Wen Chunling sniffed, looked at Wen Jiqing with big misty eyes and asked, "Brother, they said that we will have no parents in the future, right? Why don't parents want us? Because Xiaoling is not good?"

Wen Jiqing was silent for a moment. Wen Chunling asked him this question back then, but he had forgotten how he answered it. It was too long ago, or even he himself didn't understand what death meant at that time. After all, at that time he Also only six years old.

At that time, he only knew that he would never see his parents, but he didn't know what it meant.But this time when Wen Chunling asked, Wen Jiqing, who looked six years old on the outside and was already 30 years old on the inside, could only look at the two portraits and said with regret: "It's not because you are not good, maybe this is fate."

If it's not fate, why not let him be reborn before his parents had an accident?