A man who woke up and became a rich man

In the evening, after Lin Ziping finished washing, he was lying on the bed and swiping his phone, looking at it seriously, when suddenly a private message on Weibo popped up.

Lin Ziping clicked in smoothly...

"Why did you unplug me?"

Lin Ziping stared at this private message, thought for a while, and clicked on the keyboard, "I have no money."

The implication: I can't post pictures with you to show off my wealth.

"Huh?? She won't spend money for you?"

"Well." Lin Ziping can do whatever he thinks, as long as he doesn't bother him anymore.

"Tsk tsk, then you are too miserable. I said a long time ago that the money obtained from that kind of relationship will not last long at all." The other party became more and more enthusiastic, "Look at me, I have money in my family, so I never use it. Worried about suddenly running out of money to spend."

Lin Ziping raised his forehead, who are these people! !Conveniently block the other party's news, out of sight is out of mind.

Being disturbed by this, Lin Ziping lost the intention to continue looking at the phone, and there was an hour before the scheduled shutdown, so he directly pressed the shutdown button and fell asleep with his head covered.

Lin Ziping didn't sleep well this time, and he always dreamed about the past intermittently.In the dream, his life passed by in a flash.Many memorable scenes reappeared, and finally came down to the car accident on that rainy night...

Lin Ziping opened his eyes suddenly, the bedroom was quiet, and a needle could be heard.The orange night light on the bedside table shone brightly, illuminating the square inch of the space, and the rest of the space was pitch black.

Lin Ziping stared at the night light, unable to distinguish between reality and dream for a moment.During this period of time, he has been wondering whether "Lin Xiao" does not exist, or "Lin Ziping" is a fake.

Raising his hand to touch the phone, the dazzling electronic light made him close his eyes uncomfortably.

The time is now 3:28.

For some reason, Lin Ziping clicked on Weibo again, and the topic #林晓病一一年# appeared in front of his eyes, with a red word "boiling" marked behind the topic, indicating its popularity.

The first anniversary of Lin Xiao's death.

Lin Ziping stared at these words until his eyes began to ache, and finally clicked in.

After waking up for nearly a month, he finally had the guts to touch on this topic.

The first Weibo post after entering was an "analysis" about the cause of the car accident sent half an hour ago.A "self-inflicted" attitude is expressed between the lines.The following Weibo comments have broken 6.

"I really don't want to tear myself apart with a group of people who are rambunctious at this time, but I can't help it. Are you still the one who posted this Weibo?? The dead don't understand!!"

"When I came across this Weibo, I was really going to cry. How miserable Xiao Xiao is, not to mention being hacked in life, and even being used to attract attention after death!!"

"It's hard to think that you are a human being with such a gimmick at this time."

"He's gone, we fans just want to miss Xiao Xiao secretly, please let the black fans and gangsters go away..."

"No matter what I usually do, I'll accompany you, but now I'm really not in the mood to fight. Please respect the deceased."

"..."

"..."

Lin Ziping browsed the comments. He made his official debut in his sophomore year, and also applied for and verified Weibo that year.These familiar IDs have appeared since that time and have been with me all the time.

From VIP1 to VIP7.What remains unchanged is support and belief.

As for such nonsensical remarks, Lin Ziping was immune before his death, and he would not care about it after he died once.

Lin Ziping quit this Weibo and continued to scroll down.The official microblogs of major news media also posted microblogs about this matter, and the titles were similar.I clicked on the photo and looked at it. It was night when the accident happened, so the photo was naturally blurry.One can vaguely see a silver nanny car in a mess.

The other photos are also peripheral photos. As for the photos of my car accident, none of them have been released.Lin Ziping could guess with his toes that it was the man who stopped him with his hands.

Otherwise, for such a big event, the media must have sharpened their heads to obtain first-hand information.Not posting is not because I didn’t post it, but because I didn’t dare to post it.

"You have given me the last respect." Lin Ziping whispered to himself.

Just seeing the car fall like that, people will only be more miserable.

Lin Ziping has been flipping through Weibo and Chaohua in this topic, and his mood is getting more and more calm, until he is as calm as a passerby who is too lazy to eat melons, and then he puts away his phone.

The whole process can be called masochistic.

Lin Ziping, who was completely sleepy, closed his eyes and rested his mind until the sun penetrated the thin blackout curtains and fell on his face, then slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

Zhao Yan has an extremely regular schedule. He wakes up at 6:7 a.m., runs with weight for half an hour, and prepares breakfast for half an hour. Dinner is on time at [-] o'clock.

All of this went on smoothly today, Zhao Yan's only hesitation was whether he should ask Lin Ziping to have breakfast.

Therefore, when Lin Ziping quickly opened the door, he almost didn't touch Zhao Yan's nose.

Zhao Yan quickly took a half step back and stood upright.

Lin Ziping was also terribly frightened, and said helplessly, "Why are you blocking my door so early in the morning?"

Zhao Yan replied truthfully: "I told you to eat. I'm afraid you didn't get up."

"...You don't need to ask me to eat in the morning." Lin Ziping hesitated, but also confessed, "I am quite angry when I wake up. You can eat first when the meal is ready, just save my portion. "

"And I don't usually get up this early. Today...is an exception."

Zhao Yan nodded, "Okay."

"I'm going out after dinner." Lin Ziping casually said while drinking the porridge.

"...I have to be with you"

"Of course." Lin Ziping smiled helplessly, "I'll tell you, I won't do sneaking away. You can work part-time as my driver in the future, how about it?"

Zhao Yan said without hesitation, "Okay."

Don't mind wearing multiple jobs with no pay raise at all.

Even though he knew that there might be no results, Lin Ziping searched for the words "Where is Lin Xiao buried" on his mobile phone.

Got a bunch of useless information.

"Where are we going?" Zhao Yan asked Lin Ziping when he saw that Lin Ziping had been playing with his mobile phone.

Lin Ziping gave up resolutely, put away his cell phone, "Go to the Northwest Cemetery."

He should listen to himself, right?

Lin Ziping was beating drums in his heart.

There are currently two cemeteries in Jiangguang City, the Northwest Cemetery and the Southeast Cemetery.All are far from the city.It takes more than 40 minutes to get there on the expressway.

"Wait for me in the car, I'll be out in about half an hour." Lin Ziping carefully got out of the car with a bouquet of lilies in his arms, and said to Zhao Yan.

This kind of place is really not suitable for me to follow, Zhao Yan did not refuse: "Okay."

He walked this path every month for a total of eight years.You won't get lost even with your eyes closed.

Lin Ziping squatted down, put the lily in full bloom on the marble surface, and stroked the photo and the sunken words on the tombstone with his fingers, "I'm here to see you. I'm sorry for being absent for a year."

"But I'm like this now, I don't know if you still recognize me." Lin Ziping smiled to himself, the corners of his eyes turned red when he smiled, and his cat's eyes were stained with mist, "God won't let me die, I still have to Live on."

"I miss you very much," Lin Ziping babbled a lot, finally patted the tombstone, and said in an old friend's tone: "Remember to come and see me when you are free."

Lin Ziping roughly searched the tombstone, but still couldn't find his own.I finally admitted that I was in the wrong place.

"Let's go to the cemetery in the southeast." Lin Ziping closed the car door, not giving up until he reached his goal.

The tossing back and forth between the two cemeteries can be described as getting up early and rushing to the evening.

It was almost 12 o'clock when we arrived at the cemetery in the southeast.

"Why did the two go in together, separately search for a tombstone named "Lin Xiao", and find the phone to tell me." Lin Ziping made a "six" with his hands and put it next to his ear, and pointed at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan did so.

Lin Ziping glanced quickly across different tombstones, his eyes were dazzled.Finally found it in the innermost row.

It's not a tombstone, but a person in front of the tombstone, in the most northwest corner.He was wearing a black suit, sitting on the ground, leaning on the tombstone with his upper body.Bend your legs, bring them together, and cross your hands over your lap.

As Lin Ziping approached gently, the face of the other party gradually became clear.

It was a very handsome face, with three-dimensional features, a head of black hair brushed back, revealing a plump, smooth forehead; brows were strong and slightly furrowed; lips were very pale, and looked sickly, tightly pursed a line.

The shallow and soothing breathing made Lin Ziping realize that he was asleep.

Even if he disagreed, Lin Ziping did not speak out to wake him up.The other party's tired face made him unbearable, and he whispered softly: "Fool, why are you sleeping here?"

Maybe the other party didn't want to sleep here, so he slept lightly.As soon as Lin Ziping made a sound, he raised his eyebrows aware of the convenience, and slowly opened his eyes.

Before Lin Ziping could fully laugh, he was frightened back by the other party's cold gaze.

"Who told you to come?!" The man stood up and stared at Lin Ziping with terrifying eyes.

Although the heights of the two are about the same, the difference in momentum is more than 01:30.

Lin Ziping's brain short-circuited for a while, and subconsciously swallowed.

Is this kid usually this scary? ?

"How did you know this place?!" Seeing that he didn't answer, the man grabbed Lin Ziping's wrist and gritted his teeth, "I ask you, how did you know this place!!"

Lin Ziping was in pain, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.Trying hard to get rid of the restraint of the other party, he made up an excuse, "I am a fan of Lin Xiao, and today is the first anniversary of his death..."

"roll!"

"I……"

"Get out!!!" The man shouted hoarsely.

Without saying a word, Lin Ziping ran away with his tail between his legs.

Is this kid smart? !Why is it not the same as before? ! !

Lin Ziping ran out of the cemetery in one breath, thinking of the look in his eyes just now, he felt lingering fear.

The car keys were taken away by Zhao Yan, he didn't come out, and the phone line was still busy.Lin Ziping could only lean against the side of the car and wait quietly.After 10 minutes, Lin Ziping saw Zhao Yan who was pretending to be a shadow.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Ziping asked strangely.

Why are you suddenly unhappy?

"It's nothing." Zhao Yan thought he was hiding it well.

"It's nothing wrong," Lin Ziping pointed to his face, "It's all written on his face. Hurry up and tell the truth, tell the truth and go home, I'm hungry."

Zhao Yan's tone was frustrated: "I have been deducted from my wages."

"The salary of the bodyguard?"

"Ah."

"Why? I didn't do anything foolish."

"The employer said, let you stay at home honestly in the future. You are not allowed to go anywhere."

Lin Ziping: "..."

Can he sue for disguised imprisonment? ?