When his body fell heavily to the ground, Meng Miandong subconsciously swept away the blood and brains all over the floor. Before he could feel the pain, his body was already embraced by Wen Ran.

His mind began to slacken, he didn't know to hold his own Wen Ran's body temperature, but Wen Ran's pain pierced through his brain at all.

Sorry, Smell.

I shouldn't have committed suicide by jumping off a building.

I regret.

You have to live well.

Wen Ran's lips moved slightly, as if to say: "Let's get married, Mian Dong."

He really wanted to marry Wen Ran, but it was obviously too late.

If there are ghosts in this world, then he will soon become a ghost; if there are no ghosts in this world, then he will disappear into the world.

And his Wen Ran will soon be alone.

No, Wen Ran is so outstanding, after recovering from the pain of his suicide, he will soon have a new boyfriend or girlfriend.

The other party must be thousands of times better than him, not as useless as him, but just being robbed of research results, just being bullied by the campus, so easy to suffer from depression, so easy to lose He chose to commit suicide by jumping off a building, but it was still in front of Wen Ran's eyes.

He was too cruel to Wen Ran.

In the end, he put his fingers on the back of Wen Ran's hand, and showed another bleak smile, and then he died.

His soul immediately floated out from the broken body.

Was there a ghost?

The sun was very hot, so he hurriedly hid under the shade of a tree.

He squatted on the ground, looked at Wen Ran, Wen Ran was crying, tears dripping down the face of his corpse, Wen Ran wiped the face of the corpse with his hands but couldn't clean it.

He had never seen Wen Ran cry, and he once thought that someone as optimistic as Wen Ran might not even know how to cry, right?But Wen Ran cried for his death.

smell burning...

He rushed to Wen Ran's side, trying to wipe Wen Ran's tears with his fingers, but his fingers actually went through Wen Ran's head.

Enduring the severe pain of his body being burned, he tried countless times without success.

He is already a ghost, and of course it is impossible to touch living people.

He was powerless and had to watch Wen Ran collapse.

After a while, the surrounding people gradually increased, and after a while, his body was taken away by the police.

Wen Ran was still kneeling on the spot, his hands were still in the posture of embracing his corpse.

After a long time, Wen Ran's hands drooped down, and he whispered: "Mian Dong, don't leave me."

He bit his lips: "I didn't leave you, I will always be with you."

Wen Ran couldn't hear his response, and murmured again: "Miandong, why did you commit suicide?"

"Because I'm a very useless and fragile person." He tried to open his hands and circle Wen Ran, but Wen Ran suddenly stood up.

Wen Ran returned to their home and lay on their bed, except for breathing, Wen Ran's state was no different from that of a corpse.

Wen Ran will cheer up soon.

He was full of confidence in Wen Ran, however, Wen Ran didn't eat or drink, and lay in bed for a whole day without moving, until he received a call from the police station, Wen Ran didn't get out of bed.

Wen Ran's body was staggering, before he could get out of the bedroom, he fell to the ground.

He wanted to help Wen Ran up, but his fingers passed through Wen Ran's body neatly.

He is already a ghost, yin and yang are different, it is a miracle that he can stay beside Wen Ran like this.

He regretted it unceasingly, if he hadn't committed suicide by jumping off the building, then he could be in Wen Ran's arms now instead of making Wen Ran so sad.

After a while, he saw Wen Ran standing up with difficulty. The tip of Wen Ran's nose, lips, and chin were covered with glaring blood. It was because he hit his nose when he fell down just now, leading to a nosebleed, right?

Wen Ran has always been elegant and calm, never in such a mess, and he is the culprit.

Wen Ran went to wash his face, made some instant noodles and ate, and then went out.

Wen Ran drove the car, he was afraid of being exposed to the sun, so he had to shrink back, if he hadn't committed suicide by jumping off the building, he should be sitting in the passenger seat now.

About a quarter of an hour later, Wen Ran parked the car at the gate of the police station, then carried his corpse out, put it on the passenger seat, turned his head sideways, and kissed the corpse's cheek: "Miandong, I'll pick you up back home."

His body was wearing bear pajamas, and there were layers of corpse spots on the exposed skin.

So after he died, would his body become so ugly?

Since the corpse has become so ugly, why is Wen Ran still full of love, why doesn't he feel disgusted?

Wen Ran drove back home, and carried his body to the elevator. Fortunately, there was no one else in the elevator, otherwise they would have been frightened.

After Wen Ran entered the house, he directly put the corpse on the bed, got on the bed himself, and gently hugged the corpse in his arms.

When the evening approached, Wen Ran kissed the dead body's forehead and said: "I'm going to buy vegetables, you wait for me to come back obediently, don't wander around."

Looking at Wen Ran's gentle smile, he felt horrified that Wen Ran might have gone crazy.

He went out to buy vegetables with Wen Ran, Wen Ran bought all his favorite vegetables, after Wen Ran returned home, he quickly cooked a table full of vegetables, carried his body from the bed to the table and sat down .

From time to time, Wen Ran would give vegetables to the corpse, and from time to time he would ask the corpse if the food was good.

When all the dishes were completely cool, they were not eaten much, they were still intact, Wen Ran stared at them, stood up abruptly and threw them all into the trash can.

Wen Ran packed up the dishes, carried the body to the bathroom, and turned on the shower.

The water mist immediately filled the whole bathroom, he could only see the outline of Wen Ran, but Wen Ran's voice was distinct: "Miandong, is the water too hot? Miandong, this is my new shower gel , do you like it? Miandong, you didn’t eat the dishes I made today because you don’t like them, right? I’ll make other dishes for you tomorrow. Miandong, I also bought some fruits, which I’ll cut later Okay, how about I give you something to eat?"

He has no physical body at all, but his eyes are hot and his nose is sour.

It would have been nice if he hadn't committed suicide by jumping off a building.

Unfortunately, this world does not have a chance to do it all over again.

After Wen Ran dried the corpse carefully, he carried the corpse to the bed before going to cut the fruit.

He took advantage of this time to try to see if he could return to the corpse, but his soul went straight through the corpse.

He was the one who abandoned this body first. When this body turned into a corpse, it was natural to reject him, right?

He stared blankly at the corpse, and after a while, Wen Ran came back.

Wen Ran used a small fork to fork a piece of cantaloupe and fed it to the corpse, the juice of the cantaloupe dripped all over the corpse's lips in an instant.

Wen Ran took out a tissue, wiped the corpse clean, then threw away the cantaloupe and replaced it with watermelon.

After all, a corpse is a corpse, and it is impossible to eat fruit, whether it is cantaloupe, watermelon, dragon fruit, grapes... will not open their mouths to eat.

Wen Ran said apologetically, "I'll buy you another fruit tomorrow."

As night fell, Wen Ran didn't turn on the light, just fell asleep holding the corpse.

He couldn't do anything, he just lay on the other side of Wen Ran.

One day, two days, three days... Wen Ran repeated the same thing every day: watch over him, cook for him, bathe him, cut fruit for him, hug him to sleep, and talk to him.

— as if he was still alive.

Is Wen Ran really crazy?

Obviously, the smell of the dead body should have been so strong that it was pungent.

He was worried, on the sixth day, Wen Ran put down his body and started to rummage through boxes and boxes.

What is Wen Ran looking for?

He suddenly remembered that he had the habit of keeping a diary, and he also wrote down his depression in the diary.

Wen Ran opened the closet and found his diary deep in the closet.

Wen Ran flipped through his diary page by page, and he was sitting next to Wen Ran, accompanying Wen Ran.

After reading the diary for the last year, Wen Ran had a self-deprecating smile on his lips, took a bath with the corpse, and went back to bed.

Then, Wen Ran kissed the lips of the corpse, and pressed the back of the corpse's head, making the corpse lean against his arms.

There was a sudden "呲咚" sound. It should be that the cervical spine of the corpse was broken, right?

Wen Ran caressed the cervical spine of the corpse distressedly, and said in a low voice: "Miandong, I'm sorry."

He looked at Wen Ran's red eyes, and heard Wen Ran's seemingly endless "I'm sorry", he couldn't help saying loudly: "You didn't forgive me, the years since I met you have been the happiest in my life Time, I am the one who is sorry for you, I made you look like this..."

Even if his words were louder than each word, even if he was hoarse, he could not hear a single word from the beginning to the end.

He put his cheek close to Wen Ran's, and didn't speak any more.

But Wen Ran choked up and said: "Miandong, I miss you very much."

"Wen Ran, I miss you too, I want to talk to you, I want to cuddle in your arms, I want to kiss you, I want to sleep with you..." He whispered reluctantly, and heard Wen Ran regretfully say: "You I have been sick for half a year, but I don’t know it at all. I only care about my work, I have never cared about you, and I have pushed all the housework to you, but the amount of condoms has not decreased much compared to before. Why do you fall in love with a bastard like me? I?"

"It's not your fault. I didn't want you to know it on purpose. I don't want to disturb your work. I think I will recover. As for the condom, I forced you to hug me many times. You obviously work very hard. Tired, but I clung to you to avoid your suspicion, to make myself feel that I am still alive." He stared into Wen Ran's eyes, and confessed, "I love you, I love you, I love you much."

Even though he was full of affection, Wen Ran couldn't hear it. Wen Ran had already hugged his corpse and closed his eyes.

On the seventh day, Wen Ran finally sent his body to the crematorium.

It felt weird to watch his own body being burned to ashes, he turned his head and dared not look at it, but Wen Ran didn't turn his eyes away, just kept staring at it.

After the burns were complete, his ashes were put into an exquisite urn, and burned in a feng shui cemetery by Wen Ran. Wen Ran also invited nuns, Taoist nuns, Taoist priests, and monks to save him.

In the sound of chanting, his whole soul seemed to be torn apart, he was not afraid of pain, he was just afraid that he would have to leave Wen Ran and go to the legendary hell.

He didn't want to leave his Wen Ran at all.

He rushed in front of Wen Ran, and hoarsely asked Wen Ran to stop those people, but Wen Ran still couldn't hear anything.

Wen Ran knelt in front of his tombstone, with a wooden face and empty eyes.

He humbly and piously lay at Wen Ran's feet, rolled and struggled, and after a long time, he was forced to lose consciousness.

When he woke up again, he opened his eyes nervously. Fortunately, what caught his eyes was Wen Ran, not Yan Luodian.

His Wen Ran was sitting at the desk, a few strands of white hair had already grown on his head.

He stared at Wen Ran intently, wanted to cry but couldn't.

He regretted it, regretted it, he shouldn't have committed suicide by jumping off a building.

About half an hour later, the door of the office was opened, and Wen Ran's secretary came in, and the secretary said to Wen Ran: "Mr. Wen, it's almost time, let's go."

Wen Ran nodded and went out.

Where is Wen Ran going?

He followed Wen Ran and got on the plane to New York.

He had never been on a plane before, and it happened to be dusk when the plane pierced through the clouds and was shrouded in layers of warm light. He had never witnessed such a magnificent scene, which made him feel that he was very close to the sun and far away from the ground.

But Wen Ran didn't look out, but closed his eyes.

He knew that Wen Ran didn't fall asleep, because Wen Ran was not like this after falling asleep.

Wen Ran's condition is not good at all, his face is tired, his eyes are black and blue, his lips are chapped, and the corners of his lips are even broken.

He stared blankly at Wen Ran, and moved closer to Wen Ran.

This is his smell, his smell, his smell...

After the plane landed, the secretary drove Wen Ran to the hotel.

After Wen Ran took a shower, he lay on the bed, opened his eyes wide, and did nothing.

Wen Ran didn't fall asleep until late at night.

He leaned the back of his head towards Wen Ran's arm, and stopped a few millimeters away from the arm, so that he seemed to be resting on Wen Ran's arm.

Wen Rantian woke up before dawn. After brushing his teeth and washing his hands, he sat on the sofa and said to the void: "Miandong, I miss you very much."

"Wen Ran, I miss you too." Even though Wen Ran couldn't hear him, he still wanted to express his miss for Wen Ran.

After dawn, Wen Ran was picked up by the secretary, and went to the New York Stock Exchange elegantly and calmly to ring the bell.

This is the Wen Ran he knew.

Next, Wen Ran turned off all the entertainment, and set off to return to China.

He wanted to persuade Wen Ran to rest for a day before going back, but he knew that it was impossible for Wen Ran to hear his words, so he could only accompany Wen Ran on the plane.

After getting off the plane, Wen Ran didn't go back to the company, but went straight to his graveyard.

The tombstone is very clean, he has no family or friends, Wen Ran apparently often comes to clean the tombstone for him.

His ashes were buried below, as if mocking his stupidity.

It's just depression, he actually gave up his life just like that, and left his favorite Wen Ran.

If everything could be done again, he would never do such a stupid thing again.

His Wen Ran placed red roses in front of his tomb, placed offerings, lit joss sticks, and then began to drink beer after can.

One can, two cans, three cans...

Wen Ran usually doesn't drink alcohol, so drinking so much is not good for your health.

He suddenly heard Wen Ran say: "Don't you like me drinking? Why don't you scold me?"

He couldn't help but said to Wen Ran: "I won't scold you, I know it's all my fault. I hope you get better, and it doesn't matter if you forget me."

Wen Ran dejectedly said: "Miandong, if you told me earlier that you were suffering from depression, how good it would be?"

"Miandong, how good would it be if I was the one suffering from depression?"

"Miandong, how good would it be if I was the one who died?"

"Are you lonely down there, shall I accompany you?"

"Not good, not good." He wanted to hug Wen Ran, but in vain, he fell to the ground and whimpered, "Live... Wen Ran, can you live?"

He was obviously the one who committed suicide, how could he have a position to ask Wen Ran to live?

Wen Ran murmured affectionately: "Miandong, are you cold? In two days it will be your death anniversary, when you leave..."

Wen Ran laughed: "It seemed to be colder when you left, right? Why are you wearing pajamas? By the way, it's because you like that pajamas very much, right? If you come back to life, I'll buy you some more Would you like to wear pajamas?"

During the period, when it was getting dark, the cemetery administrator came over, but was sent away by Wen Ran.

The next day, even the police came.

Wen Ran did not go home, but returned to the company, and used commercial means to take revenge on the rich son who had bullied him.

On January [-]th of the third year after he committed suicide, Wen Ran wrote his will.

Wen Ran was really about to commit suicide, he was running around anxiously, but he couldn't do anything.

On January [-]th, Wen Ran finished his final work and returned from the company to the home he hadn't returned for a long time.

He can't smell it, but the house must be full of his corpse's stench, right?

On January [-]th—the day of his fourth death anniversary, at [-]:[-], Wen Ran stood on the rooftop.

He remembered very clearly that he was on the rooftop at 29:[-], and jumped off at almost [-]:[-].

The wind on the roof was very strong, Wen Ran's body was swaying in the wind, and there was a smile on the corner of Wen Ran's lips.

——It was a smile about to be relieved.

Standing in front of Wen Ran, he desperately said: "Wen Ran, live, live...Although you can't see me, I am by your side, I don't want you to die for me at all, Wen Ran, live Go on, forget about me, and find someone better than me to fall in love with and get married. As long as you live, you will have a new life. By the way, don’t you like working very much? The company finally went public, so you Don't you want to make the company bigger? A useless and fragile waste like me is not worth it for me..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wen Ran jumping down from the rooftop, Wen Ran didn't hesitate at all, as if he was going to some grand banquet, he couldn't wait.

Wen Ran's body was falling straight down, and he quickly jumped down, he wanted to support Wen Ran's body, but he couldn't.

Wen Ran's body passed through his body again and again, falling down cruelly.

When Wen Ran's body was about to fall to the ground, his soul radiated a ray of light, and immediately after that, scenes from the past flashed in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern: the scene of being confessed by Wen Ran, the first kiss with Wen Ran The picture, the picture of going to bed with Wen Ran for the first time...

He suddenly heard someone whispering in his ear: "System 001 is at your service, Mr. Meng, hello, you have two options now, the first option is to watch Mr. Wen die, but your soul will be left intact." Enter reincarnation; the second option is to turn back time, Mr. Wen will return to the time before he died in love, but your soul will replace Mr. Wen to suffer the pain of committing suicide by jumping off the building. What is your choice?"

He didn't know why this voice appeared in his ears, but he said without hesitation: "I will choose the second one."

He didn't ask what the consequences would be if he made the second choice, he just hoped that Wen Ran would live.

The voice calling itself System 001 said: "Your choice has already taken effect, please get ready."

However, there was no time to prepare, and in the next moment, his soul was in pain as if he had been subjected to eighteen tortures at the same time.

I want to lose consciousness but I am awake, I want to break free but I can't move.

He was lying on the ground like this, and Wen Ran suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Wen Ran was lying on the bed, covered with the duvet he had covered, and opened his hands, as if he was still alive, still in Wen Ran's arms.

Enough is enough, it is enough for Wen Ran to live well, it is just pain, he will definitely be able to get over it.

He has never been so determined, but reality seems to be mocking him.

He watched helplessly as his soul was torn apart, and the pain overwhelmed him, forcing him to completely lose consciousness.

Before losing consciousness, he seemed to hear System 001 say: "If your lover loves you enough and works hard enough, you may have a chance to be reborn, so good luck."

He didn't understand the meaning of System 001, but he didn't have the energy to think about it.

After the severe pain passed, he fell into darkness without any light.

I don't know how much time has passed, and a soft voice faintly rang in his ears - it was Wen Ran's voice: "Are you Miandong? Hello, I'm Wen Ran."

Smell it, smell it, smell it...

But who is Wen Ran?

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