There is such a metamorphosis in the world

hang around.Or the small pavilion in the university, the air is full of the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, and the warmth keeps rising and burning.

Xiao Jing's kiss suddenly became intense, and he hugged me up.And I hung my hands around his neck, refusing to let go.

Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, he is obviously a drinker, but I became a "counseling".

In fact, I feel that I am quite cheap, so eager to catch up and let others do it.

However, the room without the lights turned on at night was too dark, frighteningly dark.As soon as I touched it, Xiao Jing was right in front of him, so close, it made people reluctant to part with it.I started to call him, just by name, and kept crying.

I think it's time for us to be together now. If such intimacy can't prove it, then there is really no other way.

I woke up once near the early morning, and the stickiness on my body was very uncomfortable.It was still dark around, and occasionally a night car drove by on the road, casting a large spot of light on the tightly closed curtains.The arms folded on his body were too heavy to move, so he just looked at him.Xiao Jing's hair was messed up by sleeping, only his clean face was exposed.Since there is only one pillow, he sleeps on the outermost side, and can only touch a little pillow, almost all of which are given to me.

I smiled and wanted to watch it for a while, but my heavy tiredness didn't give me this chance.

When I woke up again, there was no one around, and the house was very quiet.

I was put on a shirt, and the dry feeling made my old face flush.I yelled a few times and lifted the quilt.My feet touched the floor—the soreness I had never experienced made me almost kneel without warning.Moving to the living room step by step, everything was neat and tidy like an illusion, an illusion that Xiao Jing had never been here before.

The living room was full of white light, Xiao Jing pulled the curtains when he left.I am not suitable for such a bright environment, glanced around and found something on the kitchen table.

It was another difficult move, and when I arrived at the destination, I found that it was early, and the table was full of soy milk, fried dough sticks and steamed stuffed buns.

The ghost only ate so much in the morning, I complained silently, and saw a piece of paper on the corner of the table.When I opened it, it was written by Xiao Jing. There was a lot of long-winded words about what was placed where the dishes were washed, and where I put it. I didn't have the patience to read it, so I glanced over it roughly, and my eyes stayed on the last sentence.

He said, I'm leaving.

He did not say when he would come back, nor did he say whether he would have a chance to meet again.

Just leave a black hole, concise and clear.

My brain was buzzing as if it had been violently knocked, and I squatted down slowly while leaning on the table. I felt thirsty, as if something was stuck in my throat, and my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were burning hot and painful.

I don't know why he came to me, after success.

I don't know how he knew I lived here.

I can probably only know that this situation should be a premonition.

Good things don't work, bad things work.

Just like the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival that night.

The person in the dream will wake up eventually, I coughed a few times, and suddenly I coughed up tears.

I temporarily asked my senior sister for leave, and after being scolded, I climbed into bed and stayed up all night.

The next day, the alarm clock rang when I got up, I rubbed my face, got up to wash up, and tied my tie in front of the mirror.

Picking up the briefcase and going out, he glanced silently before locking it.

I didn't wait for Xiao Jing to come, that is, I can't wait anymore.

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January 2014, 1, winter, overcast

Consciousness suddenly came back, and I was so startled that I jumped up from the bed, and fell uncontrollably through the bed board to the ground.At the same time that I made a sound due to pain, not only me, but even the sleeping Xiao Jing was woken up.

I was startled, and my body instantly became lighter again.It floated all the way to the ceiling, touched up and down in horror, and made a few unease, but there was no sound.I stroked my throat and looked at Xiao Jing in surprise.He was standing up and looking back and forth in a daze with the head of the chicken coop on his head, obviously hearing the strange pronunciation just now.

Xiao Jing looked at it for a while, then raised his head to point to the corner of the ceiling, where I was, and the tension rose for a moment. If he was still alive, his blood must be soaring and goosebumps all over his body. It turned out to be okay, his sight stopped. After a few minutes, it moved to another place.

as usual.

But, just waking up...waking up...

The strange thing came out again. I had never really slept once before. Ghosts don't sleep.Including just now, the pain from touching the ground is obviously still there, and there is a real sound from my throat.

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly realized that I couldn’t remember what happened when I was alive, and I didn’t forget all of them. It’s just about Xiao Jing. There are some bad things he did after I worked, every time I think of it, it's like swallowing a landmine, I wish I could die with him together.But now thinking of this, the train of thought seems to take the initiative to take a few steps forward, skipping those sorrows and sorrows.

I patted my head, wondering if I was stupid.

When he glanced towards Xiao Jing again, he suddenly had no feeling for this person.

I like this person, even after becoming a ghost, I want to rely on him to pass the sudden free time.

But I'm really dead, no matter how much I like this person, it won't help.

I don't have any chance to change and fight for it, and it seems that I won't hate him.I floated down and bent down to look at the photos on the table beside the bed. There was a group photo of Xiao Jing and I in elementary school, and a single photo of me in college.

Forget it, this familiar thought flooded my mind again, I vaguely remember thinking this way last night, but I don't know the reason.I squinted my eyes, more and more confused as to why I still existed.

Xiao Jing was next to me, lying on the bed with his eyes wide open.

He seemed to be completely sleepless by the call just now, I shrugged, and I can only face this kind of person who wasted good time with a smile and say sorry.

In the next second, Xiao Jing slapped me hard in the face.

He got up from the bed, took his clothes and walked into the bathroom. When he came out, he was already a neat and perfect boy.

The speed stunned me.

For this kind of unpredictable person, I just want to say, handsome guy, let's discuss something, can we just change clothes in the room next time?Don't worry, there is no one in this house.

While looking in the mirror, Xiao Jing took out his phone and glanced at it, then picked up the key and went out with a confident face.

Once again, I couldn't figure out his behavior, so I had to follow behind resignedly.

After all, I am a crazy person, and I hate staying at home all day.

As I said before, Xiao Jing also looked for a job here when he graduated, so he got the rented room.But I have always stayed in this city, from birth to death.What I didn't know was that the distance between my rented house and Xiao Jing was only half a city away.According to my messy waiting, it is not too far away.

If I knew it when I was alive, I would visit it often.

Xiao Jing was not in the mood for a leisurely stroll today, so he hailed a taxi and went straight to his destination as soon as he went out.

I floated in the narrow space of the taxi, looking at the speeding meter, I kept clicking tut in my heart.

After getting off the car, a man waved to Xiao Jing on the side of the road.I took a look, isn't this my previous landlord?

I looked back at Xiao Jing strangely, but Xiao Jing didn't stop at all.

The landlord took Xiao Jing to the fourth floor, and said as he walked, "Mr. Xiao, I don't even know what to say to you. Since Mr. Lu's accident, no one dared to rent my house. We usually do small things. Everyone in this business relies on this. Although you have rented this house again and settled the bill every month, but you never come to live in it, we are also embarrassed..."

The landlady reckoned that she had eaten well with "Mi no money" in the past few days, and when she came to the house where I lived, she stopped to catch her breath: "No...the neighbors have all moved away. But don't worry. We won't touch the inside..."

While being surprised by Xiao Jing's renting a house, I still stuck out my tongue in disgust behind the landlady's back, blame me?

As a result, the landlady seemed to really feel it, and turned her head nervously, which startled me.

Xiao Jingjing nodded: "It should be paid for renting a house."

The landlady smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Xiao still has a clear heart and doesn't believe in evil. However, no one has entered this room for a long time. It is strange that there is a lot of dust in it. Mr. Xiao, you should pay attention."

Xiao Jing said it was okay, and the landlord handed over the keys and fled.

The sound of the door reopening made me a little nervous.

The room was just as the landlady said, nothing changed, just dusty.

Xiao Jing closed the door and took off his shoes when he walked in. He took a pair of dusty slippers from the shoe rack and put them on his feet without clapping them.I watched from the side, the past rushing into my head.These are my favorite pair—the Doraemon blue slippers I bought online—but Xiao Jing's feet are bigger than mine, and the heels are still outside.

I thought it was funny, but he wasn't awkward.Drag it slowly through the living room, and then through the bedroom, like a tourist with plenty of time.Finally, I stopped on the bed and reached out to press the dusty quilt. Behind me, I quickly remembered an unspeakable past event, and I blushed unexpectedly.

After the sightseeing, Xiao Jing began to clean up with conscience.

I didn't have to sell my labor, so I walked around the room gloatingly, and then ran into the bathroom in a hurry.There were used towels, washbasins and other things in there. I pointed to them one by one, and finally looked at the mirror.

Of course the mirror couldn't reflect my appearance, there was nothing in it.

I hahaha a few times, and put up my middle finger like a fool, you think you have the ability to catch up with the sudden thunder that night!

After I finished speaking, I was stunned.

That night...?

My head was like drinking too much alcohol, and I suddenly couldn't remember what happened that night.

I touched the brain, and the speed of floating slowed down.Xiao Jingnan