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It was only after Sang Tian's accident that Yang Jingsi realized—"People who yell at themselves every day are mostly safe, and those who really want to commit suicide look the same as usual. At this moment, when everyone is unprepared, he suddenly ended his life", this sentence is correct.

For example, Sang Tian.

Obviously knocked so many melon seeds together.

Mingming finished all the duck intestines, shrimp dumplings and yams in the hot pot together, and they seem to have a good appetite.

Mingming also made an appointment to eat Japanese food together next time.

When the police called Yang Jingsi, Yang Jingsi's mind was buzzing, and she heard the police say to her on the phone: "We contacted you because you were the last person contacted by Sang Tian on the phone." "You and Sang Tian are What's the matter?" "She fell from the 33rd floor, you should come to Anping Hospital now."

Yang Jingsi was sitting in the corridor of the hospital. Although it was summer, the night was already deep. The lights in the corridor were cold and white, as if reflecting the light of ice and snow.

She was cold and her hands and feet were shaking.

Her best best friend, who had eaten hot pot with her alive two hours ago, is now lying in the morgue, confirmed dead.

The policeman asked, "Does she have any other relatives?"

Yang Jingsi shook her head.

The policeman asked again: "Then does she have anyone who is more closely related? For example, a date or something..."

Yang Jingsi hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.

Police: "Then what happened to her..."

Yang Jingsi took a deep breath: "I'll do it."

******

Yang Jingsi never thought that she would hold two funerals for the Sang family in less than three months.

If she was mentally prepared for Sang Jia's funeral and handled it in an orderly manner, then at Sang Tian's funeral, she became a marionette just like Sang Tian at Sang Jia's funeral before. Can't move when talking.

There is a photo of Sang Tian in the mourning hall, so young and beautiful, she is only 28 years old.

Why are people gone all of a sudden?

Yang Jingsi looked at Sang Tian's posthumous photo, and began to tremble again.

At this time, a black figure rushed in and jumped on the photo of Sang Tian.

Yang Jingsi trembled even more: "Tao Qinian, you, you still have the face."

Who would have thought that Sang Tian also had a girlfriend who was in a relationship.

When she thought of this girlfriend, who was introduced to Sang Tian by her, she regretted so much that she wanted to slap herself.

Tao Qinian is also a rich second generation, the kind who is richer than Yang Jingsi's family.That time, Sang Tian had just finished the interview and went to a party in their circle to find Yang Jingsi. Tao Qinian immediately fell in love with Sang Tian.

The chase was so fierce that Sang Tian thought about it later and said, "Then let's try."

It was pretty good at the beginning, Tao Qinian showed that he really liked Sang Tian, ​​and often posted pictures of Sang Tian in Moments, crying baby, the kind who asked the moon not to give the stars.Sang Tian is also very kind to Tao Qinian, I can't tell how much he is obsessed with it, it can be regarded as getting along harmoniously and respecting Tao Qinian as a guest,

Yang Jingsi felt that she was still a pig brain, she should have seen that something was wrong with Tao Qinian, so she could remind Sang Tian.

Because Tao Qinian has always been the kind who talks nicely but doesn't do anything.

When I come to work, my aunt will say, "Drink more hot water, baby, your stomach hurts, and my heart hurts." When working overtime, she will say, "Baby take a taxi after get off work and send me the license plate number. I miss you."

I didn't see her deliver medicine to Sang Tian, ​​and I didn't see her pick Sang Tian up from work, and she looked down on Sang Tian's work. Once Sang Tian had acute gastroenteritis, he still took a taxi from the interview site to the hospital for infusion.

At that time, Tao Qinian was drinking champagne at the bar, and his mother didn't even recognize him.

Sang Tian, ​​a workaholic, also spoke for Tao Qinian: "It's good for two people to have their own lives, isn't it?"

Good legs.

Yang Jingsi should have realized that Tao Qinian was someone who did not want to take responsibility at all.

Ever since Sang Jia fell ill and Sang Tian was entangled by Yun En's people, Tao Qinian spent the whole time hiding abroad and playing around the world. Yang Jingsi almost forgot that Sang Tian had a girlfriend who was in a relationship. I learned from there that when Tao Qinian was playing in foreign bars, he searched for princesses, sisters, and so on.

He still said Sang Tian behind his back: "Never do with me, you can see that he is apathetic, and I will break up with her after I hand over to my next girlfriend."

He continued to act in front of Sang Tian, ​​and the only practical thing he did for Sang Tian was to send Sang Tian a few refrigerator magnets from abroad, the kind made in China.

When Yang Jingsi mentioned this to Sang Tian, ​​she was half dead, but Sang Tian smiled indifferently: "Forget it, each has its own way of life."

Yang Jingsi never expected that Tao Qinian would dare to come to Sang Tian's funeral. She couldn't help but wonder - if Tao Qinian was a more responsible person and stayed by Sang Tian's side like a truly responsible partner, would Sang Tian be okay? Wouldn't it be a dead end?

And Tao Qinian didn't know whether she was afraid that others would say that she was ruthless or something, so she was still crying in a fake way.

Yang Jingsi rushed forward with a groan, and wrestled with Tao Qinian: "Your dirty hands, let me let go of the photo of Sang Tian! You deserve it too!"

******

Sang Tian's soul floated in the air, watching Yang Jingsi and Tao Qinian fight at his funeral.

She wanted to stop, but the soul couldn't make a sound.

It's not that she thinks it's inappropriate to fight at the funeral, anyway, since she has no relatives, no one will come to the funeral, she just saw Tao Qinian pulling her hair and digging out her nails, and she felt that Yang Jingsi couldn't beat Tao Qinian, so she panicked on Yang Jingsi's behalf.

Why is it necessary, for Tao Qinian.

Anyway, she didn't really like Tao Qinian much, so she could only say that she had fulfilled her duties as a girlfriend.

It turns out that there is no such kind of marquee movie to help you review your life after death, so Sang Tian had to float in the mid-air of his funeral and reminisce in his mind.

She felt that she had done many things wrong in her life.

Why do you have to work so hard in study and work, why don't you spend more time with Sang Jia, why you accept a suitor who seems suitable instead of finding someone you really like...

For the rest of her life, she seemed to be active, but in fact she was extremely passive.

If people really have a next life, she must not be like this.

Just thinking about whether it is time-sensitive for a person to condense into a soul after death, Sang Tian felt that his consciousness became more and more blurred and blurred...

******

When Sang Tian opened his eyes again, he found her lying on the bed in his bedroom.

Sang Tian was a little confused: My c, if the world after death is the same as before life, is it heaven or hell?

She was lying on the bed shaking: I c, I still have a sense of touch.

At this moment, Sang Jia opened the door and came in: "It's strange today, why can't you pay it back? Aren't you the first one to go to work every day like a chicken blood?"

Sang Tian looked at Sang Jia's face in a daze again.

In fact, since Sangja's death, she hasn't cried once.

She has a feeling that she is still a complete human body on the surface, but the inside has already been torn apart. If she cries, the whole person will fall apart.

She could only mechanically maintain her old work habits, so that her humanoid body would not break too far.

But at this moment, Sang Jia's face was vividly in front of her eyes, even the wrinkles at the end of her eyes and the moles on her face could be clearly seen.

Sang Tian said, "Mom, come here."

Sang Jia came over: "What's wrong?"

Sang Tian knelt on the bed and hugged Sang Jia's shoulders, tears started to fall.

Sangjia was taken aback: "Did you borrow some usury loan, and you want me to help you pay it back?"

Sang Tian: ...

She remembered a very important question: "Why do people go to work after death?"

She just wants to be a salted fish and never wants to go to work again.

Sangjia looked at her like Ultraman looked at a little monster: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why are you so nervous this morning, do you have a fever?"

She touched Sang Tian's forehead with her hand: "It's not hot."

Sang Jia's hand was warm, just like Sang Tian's embrace of Sang Jia's shoulder just now, it was also warm.

Although it was hard to believe, Sang Tian gradually realized a reality: "Mom, what's the date today?"

"July 28."

"which year?"

"Don't scare me. If you're really out of your mind, I won't be able to play mahjong. I need to hurry up and save money for my pension." Sang Jia glanced at her: "[-]."

"Old lady, I'm just teasing you." Sang Tian laughed and fooled: "Hurry up and get out, I have to change clothes, you should be jealous when you look at my young body."

"Hmph, do you think I've never been young? Have you ever been old? Lost." Sang Jia groaned and walked out: "You just have bigger breasts, a bit more upturned butt, and a face that's not as good as mine when I was younger. It's far away, don't live up to it!"

Sang Tian: ...

After all, she was also the flower of the journalism department back then, so she didn't live up to expectations!

But one thing to say, her face is not as good-looking as Sanja's when she was young.

Sang Tian was wearing half of her hip-covering skirt, hanging on her knees and sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze——

It is now July 28, [-], about a year and a half before she jumped off the building.

She recalled that at that time, Sangjia had not been diagnosed with breast cancer, and she had just won her third news award, and it was the time when she was in the best of luck.

She didn't know Tao Qinian yet, but soon, it seemed that it was almost the beginning of August, and she met Tao Qinian at a party in Yang Jingsi's circle.

Sang Jia shouted outside: "Aren't you dressed yet? The millet porridge I made is going to be cold."

Sang Tian replied: "Here we come."

She stood up and put on the hip-wrapped skirt, the hem of the shirt was tucked into the skirt, her legs were slender, with protruding front and back, like a flower at its best age.

Sang Tian took a deep breath—although it was hard to believe, the classic plot of "Rebirth" in Lujiang novels that Yang Jingsi often read had indeed happened to her.

I don't know if God saw her being forced to death by Yun En like this, felt that she was panicked, and decided to give her another chance.

Sang Tian stretched out his hand, pulled his slightly curly long hair out of his shirt, opened the bedroom door, and walked out with arrogance——

She has already decided that in this life, no matter what, she can no longer live like the previous life.Go to tmd to work hard, go to tmd to news ideals, go to tmd to be the right person.

She wants to be a salted fish in peace, accompany Sang Jia, and find someone she really likes. Isn't this kind of life good?

But the first thing, Sang Tian was holding the mobile phone while walking, and when he sat at the dining table, he said to Sang Jia: "Mom, I will give you a comprehensive physical examination at Xie Ning Hospital, don't eat breakfast tomorrow morning , go for a physical examination."

Sang Jia said: "Why spend the money so well, I am in good health and eat delicious food."

Sang Tian threw a radish into his mouth: "No, we have to go."

The author has something to say:

Woooooo everyone is back! TAT is so good~

感谢在2021-12-1316:14:47~2021-12-1415:14:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Huosen;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Mu Chenyan, Zhao Hai, and the middle piece of watermelon for you to eat;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: qr, Antarctic May 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Zhaohai; 10 bottles of egg tarts; 8 bottles of qpal.; 6 bottles of Shiguzy and flying tropical fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!