reborn lover

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, which was painted with rough white paint. It was not the exquisite small apartment he used to live in. He could still hear the sound of mice screaming in his ears, and the rats that were biting and eating squeaked. .

He didn't know where he was, but he certainly wasn't in the small apartment he used to live in.

The memories in the deep sleep, the strange memories in his mind told him, and that young man, did not belong to his own past.

As if thinking of something, he stretched out his hand and looked at the slender white fingers. The slender fingers were so thin that there was only a layer of skin and bones, revealing a layer of blue ash. This hand was obviously not his own, even if it was his. His own hands should also be burnt beyond recognition.

It was like having a dream and waking up to nothing.

However, this is not a dream...

He died, his soul went into another body, and he was reborn.

Xi Le, a child neither loved by his father nor loved by his mother, died of a high fever in his rented house.The strange memories were all about this young man's past, he couldn't help laughing, he was just a poor person.

It's just that this child can live, but he doesn't want to live anymore, and he wants to live a good life, but he is forced to die.

"Xi Le, I'll be you from now on. If you don't want to live anymore, let me live on your behalf." He murmured, "I think I want to live a good life and live better than others, so I don't want to live forever." In vain I live again."

He smiled, but it was a bargain for him. An old man in his 30s had his soul reborn in the body of a 17-year-old boy.

There will no longer be Jun Qing in this world, an old man who was cornered and forced to death, in fact, it is good to die.Living in this world is nothing more than being in the way of other people's eyes, blocking their way, and being pointed at by the closest relatives and yelling at the family for misfortune.

Thinking of those things during his lifetime, he seemed to be watching a farce, and he was the clown in that play.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Actually, it's good for you to die, and it's fine to die, but unfortunately, it's not like you didn't die."

For a body that hasn't been moved for a long time, it hurts to move all of a sudden.

Gritting his teeth, the boy leaned on the back of the sofa and sat up with an idea, looking at this strange room.

In a small living room less than [-] square meters in size, there is only this sofa where he sits, and a glass table in front of him, with some things for food thrown on it, and the garbage on the table is scattered all over the table. Before he wakes up, There are mice crawling on it.

There is a small shoe cabinet at the door, and the shoes are not thrown in, but thrown outside randomly.

There was also a mouse poking at the door of the bedroom, and when it saw him looking there, it retracted its head again.

After sweeping around the room, the young man showed a wry smile that didn't match his age, and said, "How can you be so sloppy at such a young age!"