another life

Life is like a prank, you never know when you will 'hit the jackpot'.

Rome, Italy

It's another Roman morning, stretching out five fingers to touch the sunshine, everything is real.Fang Ruolin only remembered waking up with a splitting headache, and there were empty wine bottles on the floor and on the bed, with foreign letters written on them, including beer, red wine, foreign wine, and many others.And she is no longer the original Fang Ruolin, the original owner of this body has the same name and surname as her, the difference is in identity.

She once rummaged through boxes and cabinets and found all the documents that showed information: passports, ID cards, work permits and so on.

Fang Ruolin, Rawniefang, female, 26 years old, Hong Kong native, special administrative assistant of Hong Kong Feiyang Airlines.

When the memories in her mind gradually merged with her original memories, Fang Ruolin was still at a loss, not knowing what to do.

As the capital of Italy, Rome has long been among the international metropolises, but here it can enjoy a rare tranquility.Rome is full of tourists all year round. Its unique attractions and rich Baroque style are well-known all over the world.

Sitting with her back facing the wishing pool, Fang Ruolin closed her eyes and made the same wish for the 100th time, then quickly threw a coin over her shoulder into the wishing pool behind her.

Yes, a hundred times, she has been in this strange environment for a hundred days.It took Fang Ruolin a hundred days from the moment when she was at a loss when she saw this iconic building on the first day of coming here and was sure it was Rome, to the process of deciding to accept the reality and no longer pin her hopes on the Trevi Fountain.If she wakes up the same way tomorrow, she really doesn't have to waste any more time.

The Trevi Fountain in Rome, the last of the Baroque masterpieces, is famous for a long time, but a hundred days in a row will make it dull.There are still many foreign tourists gathered around. Although they come from all over the world, there are still mostly Caucasian people in the European territory.As a yellow Asian, Fang Ruolin still looks special in the crowd.Taking a last look at the statue of Poseidon running in the center of the wishing pool, Fang Ruolin bent down and picked up her kraft paper bag on the ground, walked through the lively square, and left.

I looked at my watch, it was ten o'clock.Fang Ruolin held the kraft paper bag containing fruit and bread that she had just bought in one hand, and casually put the other hand in the pocket of her coat, and entered a small European-style building facing the street.

This area is a residential area, and there are large European-style buildings facing the street. Although the exterior looks old, the interior is clean and comfortable. Because of the convenient transportation and cheap rent, there are many tenants in this area.

"Hi, Ruolin."

As soon as Fang Ruolin entered the door, she saw an acquaintance, "Afeng, do you want to go out?"

The other party rolled his eyes helplessly, a little reluctantly: "Sister, she wants to make biscuits and ask me to buy ingredients."

Ruolin smiled: "That's it."

"No way, my sister is in trouble. Let's go first." Afeng ran two quick steps, then turned around and shouted: "Ruo Lin, if you have nothing to do, go downstairs and make biscuits with my sister?"

"Okay." Ruo Lin waved to the people in the distance, and went upstairs.

The person just now was called Xing Feng, and she lived with her sister Xing Jiamei. She was a tenant on the first floor of this building. She rented the second floor by herself. She was her only friend here, even though she only met last month.

For a person who wakes up in a strange environment and has changed her body, one cannot expect her to adapt to the new environment quickly, but one must always find a way to solve the urgent situation.

One night last month, while Fang Ruolin was in a daze as usual, there was a sudden bang from the kitchen, and then the whole room fell into darkness.

She sat quietly for a long time, until her legs and feet were numb, and the lights in the room were not turned on.She suddenly realized that if she died like this, no one would find out, so what if she didn't accept the reality?She is helpless, scared, lonely... no one can help her except herself.

Looking at the endless darkness, Fang Ruolin's heart twitched suddenly, and she ran out of the room in a panic, but there was no one on the road. She felt a cold and stinging feeling, and she realized that she was standing on the side of the street with bare feet .The night in Rome is beautiful, but it can't hide Fang Ruolin's loss. She accidentally knocked on the door of her downstairs neighbor's house, and suddenly found out that they were of yellow race. After talking, she found out that they were also from Hong Kong.From then on, Fang Ruolin had friends, and her life gradually became normal.

Putting the bought things into the refrigerator, Fang Ruolin changed into comfortable home clothes, and then naturally pressed the message button on the phone.This is a habit after she decides to face reality, maybe someone will call her, maybe there will be useful information in a message.Of course, this is just an idea.

When she went into the kitchen to get the water, the phone, which usually didn't leave a message, beeped—after a beep, there was a message.

"Please listen to the first message—hello, I'm Ding Huihui. Rawnie, you should remember me. We are in the same company. I told Jialu that I want to rent a room. She said she wants to hear your opinion. Please reply me as soon as possible. . ..."

"Please listen to the second message—Ms. Fang, Mary, Mr. Situ asked me to inform you that your three-month vacation has passed. If you don't return to the company within a week, he will ask you to hand in your resignation letter when you come back. ..."

What!To be unemployed!Fang Ruolin almost spit out the water from her mouth, but wait - Mr. Situ on the phone. . . . .

Unexpectedly, she turned her eyes to the head of the bed, where there was a diary left by the original Fang Ruolin, and she had read it several times.The original Fang Ruolin didn't have the habit of keeping a diary, but when she fell into an unethical relationship, she fell in love with the diary.The object of her love was a married man whom she called 'Situ' in her diary.In the past, Fang Ruolin committed suicide for love.

Fang Ruolin shivered, not daring to think about it anymore.Although the original owner of this body is not a slut, she is bold, playful, and cold and independent. She doesn't seem to have many good friends in her memory.

"Ruolin, Ah Feng." The knock on the door awakened her confused thoughts, Fang Ruolin regained her composure before opening the door.

"Ah Feng."

"Are you okay, the room was very quiet just now, I thought you had gone out." Xing Feng's angular facial features wrinkled, showing some concern. "My sister saw that you didn't go downstairs, so let me call you."

"It's nothing, I was thinking about something by myself just now."

"Then are you alright?"

"Wait a minute, I'll go down and eat some fruit."

Fang Ruolin spent a long time at Xing Feng's house, and made biscuits together after lunch.But Xing Feng thought it was troublesome, so he just waited to eat.Fang Ruolin felt that making biscuits with Sister Jiamei and chatting with Afeng were not boring at all, on the contrary they were very happy.

"Hey, do you want to go to the roadside concert I mentioned to you?" Xing Feng asked while stealing a newly finished biscuit into his mouth.

"I don't want it anymore. I'll just accompany Miss Jiamei." The roadside concert was organized by an Italian friend of Xing Feng. He is a wandering singer.Still, she wasn't used to being crowded with a bunch of foreigners.Besides, Xing Feng has a lot of friends, so she can't cooperate.

"What, you accompany my sister? I'm afraid you'll suffocate to death!"

"Hey, brat, what's wrong with Ruolin accompanying me?" Xing Jiamei wanted to pull his younger brother's ear when he spoke, but unfortunately he avoided it. "I make biscuits with Ruolin and watch Hong Kong dramas. I don't know how happy I am."

Xing Feng was making faces on the sidelines, imitating his sister's Sui Sui Nian and not listening at all.

"Ruolin, look at this kid's disgusting look, let's see how I deal with him!" Xing Jiamei held the glass bowl of flour and chased after her younger brother Xing Feng, throwing flour, and the two had a long fight.

Fang Ruolin was amused by the two siblings and kept laughing, seeing them stop, she slowly stopped smiling, "Sister Jiamei——your biscuit is ready."

"That's right, I was so troubled by Ah Feng that I forgot about it." Wearing thick gloves, Xing Jiamei took out the newly baked biscuits from the oven, and the aroma immediately overflowed.

"There's someone knocking on the door outside." Xing Feng mumbled while biting a biscuit.

"I don't know who it is. You two are eating biscuits. I'll open the door." Xing Jiamei got up and walked over.

When the door was opened but there was no sound, Xing Jiamei covered her mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

As if awakened by her younger brother's voice, Xing Jiamei looked at Xing Feng at a loss, and then looked outside the door, making Xing Feng baffled.

Someone came in and closed the door.

"Sister, who is he?"

Xing Jiamei shouted with difficulty, "Yichen..."

Although Fang Ruolin is a friend of Xing Feng's sister and brother, as an outsider, it is obviously not suitable to participate in each other's family affairs, but she has witnessed their mother and son's recognition after 20 years.

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