Chapter 88: So anxious
"I want to see you, nothing else. Although I don't know why time goes back and you become me, I beg you to live well for me, stay with my parents, and don't let them know that I'm actually dead.
It may not be fair to you, but considering your background, it is best for you to stay here."
The original owner's calm state was broken, and the sudden outburst of emotions made Song Yujia feel sad. After waiting for him to finish speaking, she replied: "I will stay. There are family, friends, and my newly started business here. They look the same as my parents. In the one year I have lived here, they are my parents to me, and I will take good care of them."
The gray Song Yujia suddenly smiled, "Maybe you are me and I am you."
Following him upstairs, his room had a huge balcony with a coffee table and a lounge chair on it, while the rest of the place had the familiar childish style. As soon as Song Yujia entered the room, he saw outside through the glass door. As he said, there was a huge screen hanging in the air.
Inside was a scene of... him and Fu Zhun sleeping in each other's arms.
Song Yujia felt dizzy for a moment, and a bad thought suddenly appeared in his mind. He asked with a trembling voice: "Then did you also see what Fu Zhun and I did?"
"What do you think?"
I hate this sentence the most. What does he mean? Did he see everything?
It's over. I have never felt so hopeless in my life. What's the meaning of living?
"Hahahaha, looking at your expression, I feel like you're about to jump off a building. Then you need to find another place. You won't die if you jump from here. At most you'll become lame."
After taking a look at Song Yujia's resentful expression, he finally stopped teasing him and said seriously, "Actually, this only happens for a short while every day. Not to mention going to bed, it won't happen at all if there's anything a little bit sexy. But seeing how nervous you are, you guys must have a lot of fun in bed normally."
Song Yujia once again uttered a sharp and explosive sound, "You are too presumptuous. Where is your sense of boundaries?!"
"Oh, sorry. I haven't talked to a living person in a long time. I'm a little excited."
His reasons made it difficult for Song Yujia to get angry with him. She could only repeat to herself three times in her mind, "He saw nothing, he heard nothing, he knew nothing." Only then did Song Yujia successfully calm down and slowly cool down.
"But what do you mean when you say you're leaving?"
"I don't know why, but I can feel this place disappearing and I disappearing too."
Song Yujia didn't know what to say. Death would be very sad for most people, but for him it felt like a relief.
The original owner seemed to see what Song Yujia was thinking. She turned around and looked at the sky, then said calmly, "I'm going insane staying here. I'd rather die and be reborn sooner rather than later. But now, it seems like you should go back. Look, your husband is going to be so worried."
The original owner pointed casually, Song Yujia looked at the screen, and Fu Jun was eager to call him up.
"Your soul is here, and your husband only has your body in his hands. He may think you are dead. He loves you so much that he can even hold a corpse. Isn't he afraid?"
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Song Yujia was about to ask him to go back, but after thinking for a while, he said, "You can go back first. You can say goodbye to your parents before you disappear."
The original owner shook his head gently and said, "I can't go back. Go ahead and help me take care of them and Ruan Zhao."
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As his consciousness gradually returned, Song Yujia felt that he was moving. As soon as his eyes opened a little, he felt dizzy and his hands consciously grabbed the person holding him.
"Song Yujia!"
Fu Zhun was originally anxious to send him to the hospital, but when he felt the person moving, he quickly put him on the sofa near them and waited for him to get through the severe dizziness.
"Baby, how do you feel now?"
After pausing for a while and taking a sip of the water that was handed to her, Song Yujia's eyes were finally able to open completely. Looking at the anxious man in front of her, her eyes reddened and she smiled.
"Honey, why are you still crying? I'm fine."
Fu Zhun's heart was beating violently. He pulled the man into his arms and exhaled deeply. He wanted to hold him tightly, but he didn't dare to use too much force. He could only lean against his neck and carefully feel the beating of his pulse.
Song Yujia raised her hands and stroked his back, and when he calmed down a little, she said softly, "I'm fine, husband, I won't die, don't worry, slow down, I'll tell you what happened, okay?"
"Um."
Fu Zhun's voice was buzzing, and it took a while for him to retreat.
"Baby, I was really scared just now. Let's go to the hospital for a check-up."
"Oh, no need. Let me tell you, I just had a dream. In my dream, I met Song Yujia, the old Song Yujia. He told me a lot."
Song Yujia told Fu Jun everything about her dream. Fu Jun didn't care about the original owner's experience. He felt sorry for Song Yujia's fear when she first got there, and then he just kept talking about his dissatisfaction with Song Yujia for wanting the original owner to come back first.
"I felt sorry for him, staying there alone for so long. He said he would disappear soon after. I just wanted him to come back and say goodbye to his parents. And I took advantage of his status and got some benefits."
"You helped him, but what good did you get from him? He's dead! He did the bad thing himself."
"Look, because I took his identity, I have a father and a mother, I have money, and I even met you, right?"
Fu Zhun listened to what Song Yujia said. Although it was possible that they were not the original owner's words, and he and Song Yujia had no way of meeting each other, he didn't want to admit it.
"You are not with me because of his identity. I will like you no matter what you are like. And what if he is lying to you and he comes back, what if you are left there?"
"Husband, I think he is actually a good person, even though he has done a lot of bad things."
As Fu Zhun's face became increasingly gloomy, Song Yujia's voice became lower and lower, his eyes became a little vague, and he glanced at the slightly angry person.
"He didn't come back, don't be unhappy, husband."
Fu Jun sighed and hugged Song Yujia again, "Let's have a wedding, baby."
"Ah? Why are you suddenly planning on having a wedding? I think it's fine if we don't have one."
"I'll give you everything I can."
Song Yujia sensed Fu Jun's insecurity at the moment and hugged him back.
"Then should I ask Fu Qichen to be my flower girl?"
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