"Wake up, wake up..." The familiar female voice slowly drifted further and further away.
Jiang Xu woke up feeling unfamiliar.
Surrounded by unfamiliar surroundings, his head suddenly throbbed when his gaze fell on a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bedside table.
What followed was a scene.
He opened the bottle of sleeping pills from a first-person perspective, overdosed, and fell into a deep sleep.
The image depicts only one person's peaceful suicide.
As the image faded, a strange sense of resentment suddenly welled up in Jiang Xu's chest.
Jiang Xu tried to move his leg, and he could feel it!
After a moment of shock, he calmed down.
In reality, he is suffering from illness and is tormented by pain every day.
Jiang Xu knew he didn't have much time left to live.
He paused, perhaps thinking that he had only come to this place because he was no longer alive.
Standing in front of the mirror, the person in the mirror had very long bangs, an unusually pale face, and looked gloomy and depressed.
This face is exactly the same as my original self, only the temperament is too different.
He didn't know why he was here, or why the owner of this body chose to die.
There were very few things in the bedroom; the only noticeable item was a thin sheet of paper on the table.
The paper was very thin, and the writing was so heavy that it could be seen through the back of the paper.
The last signature on the paper was 'Jiang Xu', indicating it was a suicide note.
Jiang Xu opened the drawer and saw the cell phone. After turning it on, the phone rang.
Jiang Xu waited for the call to end, then tried to unlock his phone.
Jiang Xu: What's wrong? I missed the call because of something.
Mom: It's nothing, I just thought about how A University started today, did you go to register?
Mom: Your dad and I have some things to take care of recently, so you'll have to live by yourself for a while.
University A is starting school? Jiang Xu thought for a moment and went to find the group on WeChat. He scrolled for a while before he saw the school opening notice, which said that there would be a class meeting in the classroom at 2 pm today.
It's 10 a.m. now.
Jiang Xu hesitated for less than a second between imitating the original body's original appearance and going back to being himself, and then decided to be himself.
The first step to getting back to himself was to get a haircut.
Jiang Xu has a slightly terrible sense of direction.
The dead end in front of him and the straight arrow on the navigation system indicated that the road was ahead, so Jiang Xu did not hesitate to brace himself against the wall and jump.
After landing, he saw a head of dazzling red hair. The person was facing away from him and towards the crowd, holding a metallic iron rod in his right hand.
The red-haired youth turned around after hearing the noise, revealing a delicate and unforgettable face, flamboyant and intense yet indifferent and unrestrained.
Gu Li returned to school today and made plans to stretch his limbs and let them know that he, Gu Li, is still the same Gu Li.
But just before it began, an uninvited guest barged in.
Gu Li turned around when she heard the sound and saw a person jump down, the movement of the person's hair being pulled up.
His deep, expressive features were briefly revealed before being obscured by his thick hair.
His well-defined fingers traced the wrist bones, conveying a sense of ease and naturalness.
However, his thinness also caused him to be somewhat sickly.
This sense of clutter made Gu Li take a few more glances.
"You think you're so tough? You called for backup, but these backups don't look any good either!" the person at the head of the group shouted.
Gu Li glanced at Jiang Xu one last time before turning away, her gaze turning cold as she looked at the leader. The iron rod on the ground made a sickeningly loud noise.
"What did you say?" Gu Li stepped forward, her voice echoing through the alley.
The man in the lead looked uglier, took a step back, and bumped into the person behind him. He cursed and turned his head, saying, "Can't you see anything?!"
The devilish voices of the two leading men sounded quite different to Jiang Xu.
From the moment he first saw that person, the survivor, he felt a restlessness that made him want to rush forward.
Before she could suppress the feeling, the person's voice entered her ears, making her heart flutter for a moment.
Jiang Xu is a person who is very sensitive to sound, and that person's voice hit the perfect spot, making Jiang Xu want to hear other voices from that person for a moment.
For example, he speaks with a smile, he speaks easily, and he even speaks while panting.
Perhaps that deep, slightly hoarse voice will cause the Adam's apple to vibrate slightly, like the most intimate kiss falling on the eardrum, which may cause numbness or a slight itch.
Jiang Xu lowered his head; his voice was pleasant.
"I'm telling you, Gu Li, you're a coward," the leader said loudly, as if trying to bolster his courage. "You dare say no? You promised..."
"Enough with the nonsense." Gu Li casually swung the iron rod in his hand, then raised his leg to charge at the group.
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