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Wu Jia woke up suddenly in the sunlight, and he found himself standing on the street with people coming and going.

He didn't know where he came from, and he didn't know where he wanted to go. He walked along with the crowd in a daze.The sun was so harsh that he could barely keep his eyes open.

The black gold on his neck kept slapping on his collarbone as he walked, and today he could hear very noisy sounds in his ears, those sounds were like many meaningless shouts mixed together.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, and suddenly felt something vibrating in his pocket. He took out his mobile phone very slowly, and saw "Brother Yan" written on the caller ID.

Wu Jia was still a little dizzy, he didn't even know who this "Brother Yan" was, but he smiled subconsciously, his heart was no longer at a loss, replaced by a sense of relaxation and happiness.

Wu Jia heard himself answer the phone, "Hello, Brother Yan?"

"I'll go back right away. I just bought some Chao Noodles. Don't you want to eat Pian Erchuan recently?"

"Ha, I'll know if you don't tell me!"

Only then did he realize that he was not walking, but he was following the person in front.Wu Jia didn't know what it was like, but he felt very comfortable in his heart, as if the sun had finally shone on his body, he found that his hands and feet were no longer cold, and he walked happily on the way home to meet someone.

Wu Jia followed for a while longer, and when they came to a crossroads, he heard Hei Jinli's voice getting louder.The person walking in front seemed to have noticed it too, he raised his hand to pinch it, and muttered, "What's going on here."

When the green light came on, he was about to leave, but heijin's chain suddenly broke. He was shocked and stopped to pick up the pendant that fell on the ground. A car rushed past him and hit the guardrail , Pedestrians suddenly screamed.

Seeing him turn pale with fright, Wu Jia subconsciously shook his hand, and then patted his chest, as if he was glad that he escaped a catastrophe.

But everything is not over yet... The pedestrians screamed more, Wu Jia felt a sharp pain, the screech of brakes, and the sound of the horn all rang in his ears...

His whole body became cold again, and Wu Jia felt that his brain seemed to be groggy again. He stood by the roadside, and countless people ran forward through his body.

Wu Jia saw him lying in a pool of blood, his face was pale, one of his fingers was crushed, and the contents of the bag were scattered all over the floor, stained with blood, red and black.

He was suddenly surrounded by a strong emotion, he couldn't control himself and began to tremble, Wu Jia saw big tears flowing down his face mixed with blood.His lips kept trembling, the person next to him approached him and asked him what he wanted to say, but the person couldn't hear clearly, Wu Jia kept repeating...

I want to see him...

I don't want to die...

he is waiting for me...

The police came, the ambulance came, and the crowd began to disperse. Wu Jia was still standing on the side of the road, as if he had lost something most important in his heart.

Wu Jia heard someone shout: "The family members are here!"

A tall man squeezed his way through the crowd, his face was pale, as if he was drained of all his strength the moment he saw the man in the pool of blood.There was also Wang Kaixuan standing next to him, his face was equally pale, and it took him a long time to call out: "Wu Jia," he paused for a moment, then immediately turned his head and shouted: "Xiao Zhang!"

The tall man seemed to be stiff all over, walked to him slowly, and suddenly fell to his knees in a pool of blood.Wang Kaixuan rushed over to pull him, but he remained motionless, kneeling there looking at the dead man.

He raised his hand and slowly touched the other person's face, constantly wiping off the dirty blood. His hands were covered with scarlet and viscous blood. He touched Wu Jia's neck with both hands, and finally trembled. He raised Wu Jia's head.

He heard Wang Kaixuan say: "Xiao Zhang, don't do this, this is Wu Jia's fate, I don't blame you..."

"Xiao Zhang, I feel bad too. I've known Xiao Wu for ten years," Wang Kaixuan choked up and said, "Xiao Wu has become more and more powerful these years. After this year, there will be 39, 49...Ming Jiu will pass. There is also Anjiu, who will only become stronger year by year, even the black gold left by Zhang Dasanxian can't keep him..."

But the other party didn't respond in the slightest, he didn't say a word, he didn't even shed tears, but Wu Jia felt that he was in pain to the bottom of his heart.

Watching all this, Wu Jia suddenly felt a strong sense of suffocation, he was so sad that he could hardly breathe, and despair raged...

His legs gave way, and he fell into the arms of a person. The person hugged him from behind with great strength, almost strangling Wu Jia, but his arms were still trembling.

Wu Jia suddenly smiled, "It's me... I'm the one who died..."

"Today is my first seven."

The arms around his waist became stronger, and Wu Jia felt Zhang Anyan's head buried on the side of his neck, feeling wet for a while.

Wu Jia blinked, tears fell down, he raised his hand to wipe his face, panted for a while, suppressed his tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Wang Kaixuan, Brother Yan...I want to go home."

Wang Kaixuan separated from the two of them at the intersection. Wu Jia looked at Wang Kaixuan and smiled and said, "Pay attention to your health. People who are over half a century old can't stand the toss. This line of work has a short lifespan."

Wang Kaixuan also laughed: "Jiajia, brother, I haven't reached fifty yet, how can I be over fifty!"

Both of them laughed, their laughing eyes turned red, Wang Kaixuan suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, Xiao Zhang, I'm dying, I'll help you look after him. I'll go find you later, we haven't had a drink for a long time !"

Wu Jia nodded, her voice trembling, "Don't come to see me in five or sixty years."

"We've known each other for ten years, let's just say goodbye."

Wu Jia shook his head and said with a smile: "You are not suitable for sensationalism, let's go."

Wang Kaixuan nodded and walked in the opposite direction.Wu Jia and Zhang Anyan took a taxi home, and the two of them didn't speak all the way. Wu Jia consumed too much energy in a day, and the closer it was to midnight, the weaker his strength was.

When Wu Jia arrived home, he was almost unable to walk. Zhang Anyan carried him all the way into the house. Wu Jia lay on Zhang Anyan's shoulder, looking at the back of his head.Zhang Anyan has a small spike at the back of his head, and every time Zhang Anyan carried him on his back when he was a child, he liked to pull Zhang Anyan's hair.

Wu Jia couldn't help but tugged again, and when he came back to his senses, he found that tears had already dripped onto Zhang Anyan's neck and flowed down his back.

Zhang Anyan gave him a meal behind his back, Wu Jia hurriedly said: "Brother Yan, don't look back at me, you know that I like to cry since I was a child."

He lay on Zhang Anyan's back, choked up and almost speechless, Zhang Anyan was motionless with his back on his back.

"Brother Yan, do you remember when we first got together?"

It took Zhang Anyan a long time to "hmm".

Wu Jia went on to say: "At that time, I was just a freshman, and I rolled down the stairs and broke my leg. You went to the hospital to see me, but you made a bad face on me first."

Wu Jia was a freshman at the age of 19, also every nine years.Zhang Zexuan rented a house near Wu Jia School. He had a good plan, but the school didn't allow students to study outside.At that time, Zhang Zexuan had a cold face all the time, and Zhang Anyan was not happy, but it was not as obvious as Zhang Zexuan's expression. As a result, he heard that Wu Jia had broken his leg in the first week of the stay. Even more anxious.Kuang went to the hospital to see Wu Jia, but Wu Jia was lying on the hospital bed chatting enthusiastically with his classmates, Zhang Anyan pushed the door open with a cold face.

Wu Jia shouted in surprise: "Brother Yan!" Immediately afterwards, Zhang Anyan was found angry.A few classmates who knew each other resigned first, and Wu Jia flattered Zhang Anyan, but Zhang Anyan seemed to have made up his mind not to talk to him anymore, except to take care of Wu Jia and even rarely spoke.

Wu Jia also experienced the delicate atmosphere between the two people in the awkward mood of Zhang Anyan's neglect.Wu Jia is not a person who can stand his temper. As soon as his injury healed, he pestered Zhang Anyan to test the other party's intentions.

However, the 19-year-old Wu Jia didn't know how to grasp the speed. He poked Zhang Anyan's bottom line several times, and Zhang Anyan became even more indifferent. ?”

Zhang Anyan was caught off guard by Wu Jia, and he didn't refute in surprise. Wu Jia smiled triumphantly when he got a satisfactory answer.

Thinking of these things, Wu Jia laughed out loud. He paused, put his arms around Zhang Anyan's shoulder and asked softly, "Brother Yan, do you still owe me an answer?"

"Brother Yan, do you like me or not?"