The enemy of rebirth is always playing tricks on me

The dark yellow and green street lamps, reflecting the bright red blood stains on the asphalt road that have not yet been cleaned up, the long yellow and green banners that are being pulled to prohibit entry, and two or three law enforcement officers who are not very energetic constitute this breathtaking scene. Suffocating and common scene.

Jian Lingling looked helplessly at what happened in front of her eyes, shaking her non-existent goosebumps, is this death?It's really unpleasant.

The police officer standing by the side chatted with his companion squatting on the ground with some dissatisfaction: "Oh, really, why does this kind of thing happen every time in the middle of the night, I thought I could take a break at the end of the year..."

The companion who was inspecting the scene glanced at him, and responded indifferently: "Let's say a few words, the dead are the greatest."

"... Tsk." The policeman didn't get the response he wanted, so he stopped in resentment.

This kind of thing happens every day in every corner of the city, and death may sometimes be only a centimeter apart for people, but not everyone is used to this kind of thing.Thinking of this, Jian Lingling lowered her head to look at the corpse on the ground that was carried into the car by the medical staff covered with a white cloth—the body that used to be her own.

Watching this heart-wrenching scene, her brain, which had been paralyzed by alcohol during her lifetime, suddenly woke up, and gradually recalled everything that had happened before.

Jian Lingling, female, 25... No, she was 25 years old before her death.A marriageable woman, in fact, she was also planning to marry her first boyfriend whom she had been in love with for seven years, but she never expected that after experiencing the seven-year itch, she accidentally discovered that her boyfriend had a close relationship with her former school girl , and even after the showdown, he was told by his boyfriend that he didn't want to be with him for a long time, and by the way, he was "kindly" told by the school girl that his boyfriend had dated with multiple women at the same time.

So, break up.

Of course, your uncle will always be your uncle.Such a sad little thing can't affect the arrogant and self-conscious Jian Lingling at all. At most, she feels that her seven years of youth have been fed to the dog.So on the night of the breakup, she went to the famous bar in T city alone, intending to drink three thousand cups to liberate her years of feelings, which can be regarded as a memorial to the dead predecessor in her heart.

Although it was her first love and she had paid a lot of affection, in fact she didn't feel too much sadness about the "breakup".

She did think so 10 minutes ago.

"Yi Chuanping...you, your uncle...uah, you bastard!"

A girl at the next table seemed startled by the sudden howling, and stood up, "Are you okay?"

Jian Lingling raised her head and met a pair of extremely deep black eyes.The girl lowered her head and leaned in front of her, her black hair stuck to her cheeks, feeling a little scratchy and itchy.

"...Jane Lingling?"

The memory of this period is a bit broken, but no matter what, she will never forget the cold and beautiful face she saw at that moment - the person she least wants to be seen by her at this moment!

Gu Yixiao.

Is there anything worse in the world than getting drunk in a bar after a broken relationship and being seen by your rivals in college?

No more!

Jian Lingling dodged Gu Yixiao's approaching fingers, pushed her away abruptly, and rushed out through the door amidst the loud music and noisy crowd around her.

However, before he could run far, he was hit by a speeding truck.Then, there is this scene.

It turns out that there are worse things in the world.God is like this, always likes to slap you in the face.

Is this the end of my life?Is it so short? ? ?

#I think I can live another 500 years#

Miss Jian, who was left with only a group of spirits unable to speak, was frantically popping screens in her head when she suddenly heard a burst of almost inaudible footsteps.

Jian Lingling couldn't help but widen her eyes that had long since disappeared.

In front of him, Gu Yixiao was walking forward at an extremely slow speed, just when Jian Lingling thought she could see her, she went straight through her and continued walking forward.The direction she was walking was the place where her car accident happened.

Did she witness the whole thing?

How would this person who always liked to have a slumped face look at his own death?Jian Lingling thought with a bit of mischief, would she cry like a hypocrite hypocritically, or would she keep her usual indifferent style and just keep it up?

It's impossible to run away in fear.

It is obvious that Gu Yixiao is none of the above. What she can do is always beyond Jian Lingling's expectations, just like when she was in college and kept a lukewarm distance, but always loved to appear in front of her. It's like adding a little bit of blockage to yourself within the line of sight.

The cold and beautiful woman walked to the place where the corpse had been, bent down and gently stroked the dried blood on the ground, then raised her finger to lick it.

Jian Lingling: ...

Just when she was about to lose control of her inner desire to curse, Gu Yixiao suddenly stopped licking her fingers, covered her face instead, and trembled slightly.After a while, a little transparent liquid trickled down between the fingers.

For a moment, the spirit body whose brain couldn't turn around became a little stiff, and subconsciously restrained its breath, afraid of disturbing the seemingly sad person.

In this world, the person in front of me is probably the only person who will cry for himself when he dies.

why her?

Why is it her?

What is the meaning of my stay in this world...

The spirit body that had been in a silent state suddenly became restless, and soon fell into an almost crazy riot.This is an emotion that should not belong to the spirit body.

Boy... you'll find out.

An old voice suddenly sounded in the void.

Go ahead and find your answers.

Jian Lingling wants to ask some more questions, such as, what do you mean? What is the "answer"?However, before she could ask, she suddenly felt that the surroundings gradually became blank, and the surrounding scenes were covered by more and more large pieces of white, and even the last breath left by her gradually dissipated.

Is it about to disappear?But she still hasn't figured out... where did Gu Yixiao's tears come from before he died.

She struggled desperately, wanting to ask something more, but even the last consciousness gradually became blurred.

The surroundings were silent, leaving only a large blank screen.

In the end there is nothing left.

"Jingle bell bell -"

"It's so noisy..." Impatiently pressing down the round and cold equipment beside her, Jian Lingling woke up belatedly.

Um?Hmmmm?Alarm clock? ?

Looking at the place I was in again, I was even more surprised. This is... my home?

What a fat thing!

Jian Lingling ran to the bathroom at the speed of light, and looked at the mirror carefully—it was intact, neither ferocious nor torn apart, it was her face, it was right, but...it seemed a little immature.

"Am I... reborn?"

After forcing herself to calm down, she turned on a small TV in the room, and CCTV was broadcasting the morning news, and the time showed 2010:9 am on September 7, [-].

Not only was she reborn but also returned to seven years ago?

It's hard to tell whether it's shock or joy, Jian Lingling's heart can only be described as complicated at this moment.

After being dazed for a while, she thought again, if it was really rebirth, would she be able to find the reason for Gu Yixiao to cry for her?She really cares...

By the way, speaking of it, today seems to be the day to go to the university to report, right?Anyway, go ahead and report.Maybe in college, he would be able to know why Gu Yixiao behaved so weirdly later.

After waking up, she immediately got up to wash up, and went downstairs after finishing. Her father and mother were still busy with work as usual and had no time to go home.

Jian Lingling's parents divorced because of personality differences. Who knows why they have lived together for more than ten years because of their personality differences.But in order to fulfill their so-called "obligations", they bought a small suite for Jian Lingling, and they would come back to see her from time to time and pay living expenses to her card regularly, but in fact, they did not fulfill their obligations at all. .

When Jian Lingling was very young, her parents began to excuse that they were busy with work and never came home, and they seldom came back to see her.She always eats by herself obediently, does homework by herself, pays tuition by herself, and goes to school by herself.Neighbors praised her for being well-behaved and sensible, but no one knew how she was alone in the middle of the night and was so scared that she couldn't sleep until she evolved into the attitude of being completely indifferent.

Sure enough, I still have to report by myself today.

In my previous life, I was admitted to a fairly important university in this city because of my excellent grades.If you go to report, you only need to take a bus for about two hours.

After roughly looking at the route, Jian Lingling went downstairs to buy a bag of milk for breakfast, and then went out.

The buses in T city are full of people like canned sardines, but fortunately the bus she is taking is on a side route, so there are fewer people, but the seats are almost full of people, she looks around After looking at it, there was only a girl who looked about her age with her head down and wearing earphones. She sat down beside her.

As soon as she sat down, Jian Lingling, who talked too much, couldn't bear it anymore. Is it not good to just sit like this?Do you want to say hello to her?

Before she could speak, she heard the girl next to her say, "...Are you big T?"

"What?" Jian Lingling recovered from her fugue, but she didn't realize what she said for a moment.The girl was not annoyed, and repeated it without emotion: "Are you a freshman from T University?"

This time Jian Lingling heard it clearly, but why does this voice seem... a little familiar?

"Well, I am. Classmate, have you just come here to report?" Jian Lingling responded enthusiastically with a smile that looked very sunny.

The girl didn't say yes or no, she just lowered her head, and after a long time, she heard a small "hmm."

Just when Jian Lingling was wondering if the girl had autism or some other psychological problem, the girl suddenly raised her head and looked at her steadily.

Short ink-colored hair is slightly curly, like deep black pupils filling a pool of cold water, a face with a little fat of a baby, and the corners of the mouth are not curved, this... isn't this the boy version of Gu Yixiao! ! !

Isn't it just a few years? How did you turn a young and sweet girl into the deep, scheming and paralyzed Yujie later!

After complaining, he couldn't help but glance at Gu Yixiao again.

What a tender girl! !

The point is wrong!

Jian Lingling was secretly ashamed of being almost vomiting blood by Meng, and secretly wiped her face.

By the way, why is she here?A flash of inspiration flashed in Jian Lingling's mind, the voice in the void seemed to say that she could find the "answer"?Could it be that in this life, as long as he gets close to Gu Yixiao again and makes friends with her, he can know the so-called "answer"?In this case, then you might as well try to be good friends with her!

After she figured it out, she looked at Gu Yixiao again, and when she was about to say something, Gu Yixiao suddenly approached with a serious face.

"you……"

"Huh?" Looking at the porcelain doll-like delicate cheeks that were magnified several times due to the close distance, Jian Lingling inexplicably flashed back Gu Yixiao's strange behavior before she died, and was a little helpless and flustered for a while.

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment, Jian Lingling stared nervously at Gu Yixiao's eyes, and Gu Yixiao also turned to look at Jian Lingling, hesitant to speak.A sense of ambiguity in the air spread quietly.

What is this, this kind of atmosphere like the heroine of an idol drama throwing herself into her arms?

When Jian Lingling was hesitating whether to push Gu Yixiao away, Gu Yixiao spoke.

"Your wallet...was stolen." Pointing to the empty wallet under Jian Lingling's feet that was apparently cut open by a knife or some sharp object, Gu Yixiao curled her lips and returned it again.

"WTF?!!!"

The words I heard and the facts I saw just now seemed to have turned into physical sledgehammers that kept hitting Jian Lingling on the head, knocking her into a daze.

Jian Lingling, female, 19 years old, encountered the first major crisis after her rebirth.

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