hug me

While blowing some air on the bridge, Ji Canxi's mood didn't get any better, it just calmed down a little.

Be calm and ready to accept reality.

When he went back, it was raining lightly. He swept a shared bicycle. After pedaling up a steep slope, the speed of the car slowed down a little. The street lights in this abandoned factory building were broken, flickering on and off like ghosts. .

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Ji Canxi wiped the rainwater off her face, arched her back, and added some strength to her feet.At this time, a figure appeared on the roof of a seven or eight-story unfinished building, standing silently on the edge of the roof.

Just as Ji Canxi's bicycle passed the building, the figure suddenly fell from the roof, like a huge black rock, smashed down quickly and hit the ground.

Bang-! ! !

The body hit the hard ground, and the loud noise caused Ji Canxi to stop the car suddenly. He turned his head to check for the abnormal movement, and his scalp went numb with fright.

He dropped his bicycle and approached slowly, his legs trembling, but he didn't dare to move, dared not touch, he lay down on the ground trying to see the man's face, but the man's face was bloody, he even smelled the blood mixed in The fishy smell in the rain...

Ji Canxi was about to go crazy, he forced himself to calm down, took out his mobile phone tremblingly to call the police, and just pressed "1" when he took it, suddenly there was a dull pain in the back of his head, and his vision instantly blurred.

Maybe he fainted from fright, maybe someone attacked him from behind...

What happened tonight was beyond the scope of his normal life.

"Help me, please help me, Ji Canxi, you will help me, Ji Canxi, you will save me! You must help me, only you can, only you can—"

Someone whispered countless times in the dream, and Ji Canxi woke up instantly.

It was already dawn outside, and the rain had stopped. He was sleeping on the cold and hard bench, his back hurt, and his head hurt too, wait a minute!This is the bench of the police station!

Ji Canxi covered her head and jumped off the bench.

"Uncle Policeman—"

"Wake up." An old policeman kindly poured him a cup of hot water, "What's wrong with you kid, lying on the ground in heavy rain, luckily someone brought you here."

Ji Canxi said in a panic, "Uncle policeman, someone committed suicide by jumping off a building! How is that person now? Has he been sent to the hospital? Has he been revived?"

The old policeman put the paper cup aside, "Who did you see jumping off the building?"

Ji Canxi shook her head: "I don't know, I didn't see the face clearly, but in short, a person 'boomed' fell from the downstairs, I didn't lie to the police uncle, I really saw it, I was going to call the police, and the result, the result I just passed out..."

"Chanxi? Canxi!"

My aunt ran in with a panicked expression, and hugged him exaggeratedly, "You bad boy, where have you been! Do you know how worried we are about you!"

"I, I'm fine." Ji Canxi was a little embarrassed.

But the old policeman said, "Go ahead and talk, who did you see jumping off the building?"

My aunt suddenly yelled, "What jumping off a building? Canxi, why can't you think about jumping off a building? You silly boy, are you crazy!"

In the end, after stumbling and explaining, Ji Canxi ended up hallucinating under the pressure of studying.

After coming out of the police station, my aunt's expression changed instantly. She lowered her voice and said, "You are capable now, don't you? Go to the police station to make trouble?"

Ji Canxi is not in the mood to listen to her education, his mind is full of what happened last night, no, it's impossible, he will never be wrong!

"Auntie, I'm going to be late for work, so let's go first."

He ran anxiously to the old factory building last night. Occasionally, pedestrians passed by, but he walked back and forth on the road more than a dozen times and checked carefully. Not to mention the corpse, there was not even a trace of blood.

The road surface was washed away by the heavy rain last night, and there was nothing left.

The days were repeated during part-time work and study, and the summer vacation was coming to an end. Just when Ji Canxi felt that all this was just his hallucination, something strange happened.

He began to fall into a long nightmare.

The voice in the dream changed from weak to clear, calling his name over and over again, "Ji Canxi, Ji Canxi, Ji Canxi..."

endlessly.

He was almost driven mad by the sound.

Due to severe lack of sleep, Ji Canxi's face has been very ugly these days, Zhang Ning thought he was still sad because he couldn't go to Japan, so he comforted him, "It's no big deal, your grades are so good, a good university is up to you Pick, go wherever you want!"

Ji Canxi patted his head, if this continues, he will pass out, "I'll go wash my face first."

The cold water slapped on his face, and he finally became more awake. Ji Can hoped for himself in the mirror, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he had black and scary bags under his eyes. He took a tissue to dry the water drops on his face. There was a sudden scream and a big leap back.

Just now, in the mirror, behind him, there was an extra face...

"Did you see the ghost."

Ji Canxi has never been afraid of ghosts and monsters. He calmed down a little, and then suddenly looked into the mirror.

There was nothing in the mirror except his slightly startled face.

Until the evening Ji Canxi was still thinking about this matter, a chilling thought that could not be ignored, lingering, even though the figure in the mirror only appeared for a while, he still saw it and was sure of it.

The extra figure in the mirror looked exactly like him.

Thinking about the terrible sleep tonight, almost the same as his life, Ji Canxi suddenly felt that there was nothing to be afraid of. He even thought wickedly that being haunted by ghosts was better than being alone.

"Come over boldly if you have anything, I'm not afraid of you."

Before going to sleep, he said to himself.

······

Ji Canxi walked to a beautiful independent small villa with a brick-red roof, cream-colored walls, and a large front yard where two cars were parked and various flowers and plants were planted.

Uncontrollably, he stepped in, and visited the entire house like a horse watching the lights. Then, he stopped in the front yard, and suddenly heard someone calling him, "Ji Canxi."

He turned his head, and it was exactly the same face as him.

"Like it? This place?"

The man smiled, with a little sadness mixed in his smile, "If you are willing to be me, you can live here."

Heh, Ji Canxi suddenly realized that she was dreaming, the most absurd dream.

But in such a beautiful home, it seems that swearing should not be uttered, Ji Canxi endured it, and simply sat down cross-legged, and continued his question, "Being you? Heh, what about you?"

The man lowered his head, his body was almost transparent, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, "I am already dead."

Ji Canxi opened her eyes wide.

"Yeah, dead, didn't you see it too?" He said with a smile.

"I, I..." Ji Canxi suddenly thought of something, "You won't be the one... who jumped off the building..."

"Ah."

"Then, that corpse...ah, no, where did your body go?"

He replied succinctly: "Please friends to deal with it, it has been cremated."

Ji Canxi felt feverish in his limbs, and then felt cold after a while, he must be sick, "You, why... why did you come to me... Why the hell are you pestering me! What grudge do I have with you!"

Ji Canxi finally yelled, then her limbs became weak and she collapsed to the ground.

The man walked over slowly, his voice was ethereal: "We are so similar, you are the only person I can turn to for help. I can't let the identity of Wanmu disappear, Ji Canxi, live on my behalf..."

"Neuropathy·······"

"It's just a change of identity, a change of name, you are still you, believe me, after becoming Wanmu, you will get everything you want, and you will live a more relaxed and happy life." The voice is soft, but with With the power to confuse the human mind.

Ji Canxi tried to clear his mind, got up from the ground, and leaned against the wall, staring at Wan Mu's face: "Since your life is so good, why did you give up?"

"Because I'm not doing well..." He lowered his head again, "I'm stupid and cowardly. I have everything that others envy, but I'm not doing well."

A scene suddenly appeared in front of him. It was the scene of Wan Mu being bullied and ridiculed in various ways at school. The nature became worse every time, and frame after frame flashed in front of him.There was a scene in which he suddenly felt familiar—it turned out that the person who was bullied in that alley a few days ago was Wan Mu.

Ji Canxi clenched his fists, he couldn't see others being beaten in vain, "You are stupid! If you can't beat me, don't you know to sue? Where are your parents?"

"My father passed away very early, and my mother was very disappointed in me. She left me in this house and only came to see me once a year...no one cares about me."

The last sentence hit Ji Canxi's heart, he was also not cared about, and he was still poor, owed a lot of money, and was threatened by kindness and couldn't choose his own future.

Many times, he also wanted to choose a one-and-done one.

Ji Canxi looked at the face in front of him that was exactly like him, and couldn't help sighing slightly, "No matter what, you can't really give up on yourself. And I'm worse than you, okay?"

"I have no nostalgia for this world anymore." His voice was weak and weak, "When I died, I asked my only friend to deal with the funeral and wanted to leave cleanly. However, I can't make the name Wanmu disappear, Dad When you named me, you hoped that I would be envied by everyone, but now..."

Now even he hates himself.

His eyes suddenly burst into light, he held Ji Canxi's hand, if it wasn't in a dream, the strength would have broken him, "Ji Canxi, if you can help me, I will give you everything Wanmu has, you Live for me, okay?"

Ji Canxi's heart trembled slightly, he thought it was ridiculous, but there was a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

Abandoning Ji Canxi's name, abandoning the current terrible life, and living with a brand new identity, isn't this what he has always wanted?

However, Ji Canxi twitched the corners of her mouth, "I can only hear such words in my dreams. Wan Mu, you are dead, right? My parents are too. If your ghosts are so capable, why don't they come to help you?" help me?"

He grasped the point of the words, "You agree to do this, but you don't believe me?"

Ji Canxi smiled bitterly: "I believe that your life has pain that others cannot understand. I will not judge you, but don't lie to me by saying such crazy words."

"You really don't believe it." His smile was almost transparent, "Ji Canxi, people have different things when they are alive, and they are the same when they are dead. But what I have is enough to change your whole life."

Ji Canxi thought to herself: What difference can there be if you die? Could it be that you received more paper money?

"Sign your name." He didn't know when he conjured up a dark book, which floated in the air, and soon the inner pages were flipped open, and a pen glowing red was pinned to the paper, "We use a If you are willing to be Wanmu after one year, then you can continue to do so. If you want to return to the identity of Ji Canxi, except for disappearing for a year without reason, everything will return to normal. In addition, the money you gave In one year, you will get what you deserve.”

Ji Canxi was beating her heart, the ghost spoke in a serious manner, as if she wasn't lying.

He swallowed, and asked hesitantly, "Then, did Ji Canxi disappear?"

"Yes." The ghost said firmly, "If no one really cares about you, you will disappear in their memory, as if you never existed. In this world, everything about Ji Canxi will be erased. But What does that matter? The real you is always there, isn't it?"

Ji Canxi never imagined that there would be someone who really cared about him in this world.So what is the significance of the existence of the name Ji Canxi?Let's start over, start over...

As if he had been bewitched, he reached for the pen with slightly trembling hands, his mind suddenly lit up, "Then what am I going to do for you?"

"Punish those people for me. Then," he looked at Ji Canxi with great firmness, "let the name Wanmu live up to its name. Ji Canxi, you can definitely do it."

can he

It's ridiculous to think about it, Ji Canxi is so old, it's the first time that he is so serious and directly affirms him, it's actually a ghost.

Ji Canxi is miserable.

He believed his parents had good intentions when they named him, but he never liked it.He did not choose the name, nor did he choose his life.

But now, he can choose a second life, a completely different life.

With suspicion, excitement, and a gambler-like mentality, Ji Canxi signed her name.

Then, he saw the ghost smiling at him with a cold voice, "From now on, the agreement will take effect."

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