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Han Jingru felt a little uncomfortable.

In the darkness, she was like a piece of driftwood, rising and falling alone in the water.

--where am I?

--???What have I done?

"??? Jingru??? Jingru, what's wrong with you?"

The bustling crowd, the harsh honking of vehicles, and the rapid change of traffic lights.

The choking, sultry, no longer fresh air was inhaled into the nasal cavity, and Han Jingru suddenly came to her senses.

"What are you thinking, I told you not to respond for a long time."

The friend withdrew the hand shaking in front of Han Jingru, and asked with a smile and doubts.

"Ah, nothing."

Han Jingru shook her dizzy head. She responded to her friend's words with a smile. She didn't feel any panic because she couldn't see her friend's face clearly. She just looked at the melted chocolate cone in her hand, feeling inexplicable. I feel a little nauseous.

Throwing the ice cream into the trash can and wiping her hands with a paper towel, Han Jing started shopping again like a friend.

Time passed quickly, the originally bright white sky turned black, and Han Jing took a taxi back to her home after saying goodbye like a friend.

[Quiet as a sister???]

--???who?

Han Jingru, who had just got off the taxi, suddenly heard a strange yet familiar voice.

Standing under the street lamp, the dim light made Han Jingru's shadow very long. She looked around suspiciously, but she didn't see a single figure.

"??? Illusion?"

Han Jingru frowned, didn't think any more, turned around and walked into the apartment, took the elevator upstairs.

Standing still at the door of the house, Han Jingru took out the key from her pocket, but heard that strange voice again.

[Quiet as sister.]

--???Damn it!?

Although Han Jingru thought so in her heart, she was not afraid, because the tone was trembling and cautious, and she felt a little familiar and at ease.

Han Jingru felt that she had to take a good rest, after all, all these auditory hallucinations came out.

Insert the key into the keyhole, turn the key, and Han Jingru enters the house.

However, when she saw a pair of stiletto light pink high heels on the shoe cabinet, an inexplicable emotion rose in her heart.

Going lightly to the bedroom door, she pushed the door open, and when she saw the two entangled bodies on the bed, she suddenly felt like vomiting.

Disgusting, very disgusting.

But strangely, she wasn't sad or angry.

Although the two people on the bed, one is her boyfriend and the other is her cousin.

She stood there calmly like a bystander, smiling and listening to the ridicule from her cousin and boyfriend who also couldn't see their faces clearly.

"If it wasn't because you and I look alike, do you think xx would like you? Are you dreaming, Han Jingru!"

"He is with you only for the shares of the company."

"Well, Jingru, I'm sorry, I still like your sister more???"

--Is that weird??? I should be angry, like before.

Before???

-- before what?

Han Jingru was a little puzzled by her sudden thought just now, she didn't bother to look at the pair of men and women in scantily clad clothes, she kindly closed the door for them, and left this 'home' that she 'well-arranged' straight away.

After walking aimlessly on the street for a while, Han Jingru walked into a small garden and sat on a bench in the garden. Han Jingru's heart was extraordinarily peaceful.

--It's coming soon, that boy.

Such an inexplicable sentence popped up in her mind again, Han Jingru twitched the corners of her mouth, and even wondered if she had a dual personality, or was stimulated into a neuropathy.

[???Sister Jingru! I beg you!]

Just as she was teasing herself, that male voice reached her ears again.

--???What?

This time the male voice was no longer just calling her name, and the emotion contained in it became clearly visible despair.

Han Jingru was also completely confused.

Suddenly felt the handbag in her hand being pulled violently, and Han Jingru, who hadn't recovered, pulled the bag back reflexively, and a few seconds later, the severe pain in her abdomen made her wake up instantly.

Han Jingru watched helplessly as the young boy stabbed her a few times in panic, then snatched her bag and ran away without looking back.

--???I remembered.

Han Jingru covered her bleeding abdomen with her hand, feeling the warm liquid, then she slowly raised her hand, staring blankly at the dazzling red color on her palm.

Then Han Jingru couldn't help laughing out loud.

It was at this time that Han Jingru's perspective suddenly changed, she watched 'Han Jingru' fall to the ground with tears all over her face from the perspective of a bystander, and the blood bloomed like a flower under 'Han Jingru'.

--??? It turns out that I, died, a long time ago, ah.

Han Jingru quietly stood beside the struggling 'Han Jingru' who called for help with a weak voice, calmly watched the blood spreading to her feet, let the red liquid stain her shoes, and did not move her body .

It was the same that day. After I went shopping with my best friend and came home, I broke the relationship between my boyfriend and my cousin. I was angry and wanted to tear my cousin out, but I didn’t expect to be slapped by my boyfriend. Although I was sad but Not to be outdone, Han Jingru picked up the desk lamp and threw it at her boyfriend's head, then she ran out of the house and came to the garden in a daze.

Then, he was killed by the boy who robbed him.

She remembered the feeling of despair and unwillingness when she died.

Not reconciled not reconciled not reconciled!!

Why, why, why!?

--The pair of dogs and men!!!

I actually gave half of the shares of the company my father worked so hard to to that beastly boyfriend whom I have dated for more than five years.

The self who was dazzled by love is simply too ridiculous, and he is ashamed of his father who passed away due to illness.

Extremely stupid!

She simply has no face to face her father under the nine springs.

Perhaps it was this unwillingness and resentment before death that attracted the so-called system.

=System: How about completing this mission? After the mission is completed, I can send you back to five years ago.=

=System: In this way, you can save everything, isn’t it a good deal?=

=System: It’s just that, dear host, your negative energy is really not suitable for entering the mission world.=

=System: Let you forget these memories temporarily, as long as you complete the task, you can get what you want.=

The seductive words of the system sounded in my ears again.

So, why do tasks because of boredom, life is boring and there is no passion/passion--

-- what a joke!

Han Jingru used to think that she was forced by the system to complete the task, but it turned out that was not the case at all.

[Sister Jingru, wake up, okay? I beg you??? Please???]

Just as Han Jingru was thinking about all this with a gloomy face, that very familiar crying voice came from afar again.

--???Quan Zhilong.

Han Jingru thought about her target person with a blank face, looked at the body of 'Han Jingru' who was gradually losing her breath at her feet, and slowly closed her eyes.

■

September [-], [-].

At 25:[-] in the morning, in a certain ward of the hospital.

Quan Zhilong, who looked a little pale, was standing beside Han Jingru who had been sleeping on the hospital bed, talking to her in a low voice.

Since Han Jingru was sent to the hospital for an operation on August 21, although her life was out of danger, she has been in a coma until now.

The doctor said that although the patient did not hurt the brain, but seriously injured the abdomen, they could not find out the exact reason why Han Jingru fell into a coma.

In other words, they can only wait.

"Sister Jingru, why are you still awake??? I'm going to be angry."

Quan Zhilong said with a wry smile, stretched out his hand and pinned the hair on Han Jingru's cheeks behind his ears, he looked at her pale face and slightly dry and chapped lips, got up and poured a glass of water, and then I took a box of cotton swabs in the drawer, took out one, dipped it in the water glass, returned to Han Jingru's side, and gently wiped her lips with the cotton swabs soaked in water.

Apart from the two of them, there was no one else in the ward, so no one could see Quan Zhilong's gentle eyes almost dripping water.

After a while, Quan Zhilong saw that Han Jingru's lips were turning red, so he threw away the cotton swab, then carefully tucked Han Jingru into the corner of the quilt, sat down on the chair again, and held Han Jingru's cold right hand from the IV drip, Warm your partner's fingers with the warmth of your palm.

"Sister Jingru, you don't know, that guy Shengli actually mustered up the courage to quarrel with me before, that kid has really grown up, and he has grown up too..."

"By the way, I have already resolved the matter of plagiarism. The United States has given me the exact information, so you don't have to worry, Sister Jingru???"

Quan Zhilong spoke softly and patiently. Like an old man, he babbled on a lot of things that happened before. At around six o'clock, he looked seriously at Han Jingru who was still unresponsive. Same, sighed in disappointment.

"Sister Jingru, I'll come to see you at night, you??? Really, really, really, really don't continue to sleep anymore. If you sleep any longer, you'll really turn into a pig."

Quan Zhilong stood up and muttered to himself, reached out and tapped his sore neck, then he walked to the side of the cabinet, picked up the hot water bottle, filled two-thirds of the water into the hot water bottle that had been prepared, and screwed on the lid After repeated trials several times, and when it was confirmed that there would be no water leakage and the temperature was moderate, Quan Zhilong put the hot water bottle under Han Jingru's right hand that was dripping.

He glanced at the remaining liquid medicine in the bottle, Quan Zhilong planned to tell the nurses to change the bottle, so he put on his coat, mask and sunglasses, and when he was about to leave, he accidentally saw Han Jingru's trembling eyelids.

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, and he also paused when he left, and then endless anticipation and joy surged in his heart instantly.

He looked at the person lying on the hospital bed and frowned slightly, then slowly opened his eyes.

Because she was not used to the light in the room, Han Jingru narrowed her eyes slightly, her mind hadn't figured out what this place was, but she noticed that there was another person in this space from the corner of her eye, so she tilted her head with difficulty.

"????Zhi-Long?"

What responded to Han Jingru was a smile that almost burst into tears.