C9

Xiao Jin Dong, I'm hungry

"If you die, who is standing next to me?" Shen Jianning turned his head to look at me, smiling gently and steadily.

"If I dug up her grave, would she turn into a ghost in the middle of the night to take her life?"

"Then we have to give it a try!" Shen Jianning is still cooperating, but I don't have the courage to do so.

I'm afraid there really is a set of bones in here, so who am I? I'm afraid it's really empty, so why does it exist?

108 Xinli Street? The driver was the first to know about the place, and the only possible source of information for the driver was Hu Xia.

Hu Xia again? I slowly clenched my fists. I didn't understand why Hu Xia, who was laughing so heartlessly and unrestrainedly and could walk out of the dirtiest bar street perfectly fine, would choose Xiao Jin Dong.

"You don't dare?" Shen Jianning looked at me and raised his eyebrows slightly. I hate this action, which reminds me of countless nights when Xiao Jin Dong hugged me and ridiculed me when I was struggling to resist.

Shen Jianning chuckled softly. In this quiet cemetery, it was extremely ear-piercing.

"If you have so much courage, why don't you dare move your hand away! Aren't you tired of bending your back like a fool? "

This Shen Jianning is really annoying, I thought bitterly. My hand felt like it was glued to a tombstone, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move it at all.

"I see it. Who is the person who erected the monument there?" Song Yi, I told you five years ago that the hand that covers your eyes will never belong to anyone else! " Shen Jianning bent over and gripped my wrist with his large palms that were burning hot. He exerted so much strength that it felt like he was about to crush my bones.

In the end, I couldn't take it anymore. I sat on the ground, dispirited. The words "Xiao Jin Dong" directly burst into my eyes. There was no place for me to hide even if I wanted to.

"Damn you!" I sat on the ground without a care in the world.

"Are you talking about me or Xiao Jin Dong?" Shen Jianning also squatted down and looked over with a gentle gaze. How many years had it been since I'd been so immersed in such a gaze? I couldn't remember how many years it had been, but he said this was the second time he'd seen me.

I bitterly smiled and raised my finger to point at my head. I self-deprecatingly asked, "What do you think I should remember with my current condition? Maybe, I really did die. In a certain year, a certain day, a certain month, I was buried here by Xiao Jin Dong, and I was just a substitute. I was imprisoned by Xiao Jin Dong to accompany her. If that's the case, then I really must envy this dead woman to death. At least, Xiao Jin Dong loves her as if she's crazy! "

"It's such a pity that you're not going to be a screenwriter!" Shen Jianning reached out to touch my head. The temperature of his palm didn't dissipate for a long time. It was so hot that I couldn't control my tears.

Actually, I have always been, weaving other people's story, only the signature is Hu Xia. This was very ironic, especially at this moment. I couldn't even use all of the stories I had fabricated beforehand to convince the current me, but I believed that the person who was still alive, wasn't Song Yi.

He did not need to bear the pain of the present for Song Yi's past, nor did he need to go to hell for Song Yi's debt.

However, the more they struggled, the more clear they became that I was Song Yi, not a substitute for him.

I quickly raised my head and didn't want to cry anymore. I didn't want to admit that Xiao Jin Dong had set up a tombstone for me to bury Song Yi, including Song Yi.

"This is the key to the apartment, cash and your bank card. I'll send you to the city, where you want to go and what you want to do. Choose for yourself!" Shen Jianning placed a transparent bag on my lap, "I'll wait for you outside the cemetery! "Song Yi, remember, you can always make your own choices!"

Shen Jianning stood up and left, the sound of his footsteps slowly fading away. Once again there was silence around me, as if there had never been a hubbub.

I was still sitting on the floor, staring at the photo on the gravestone, the girl with short hair and big eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly pursed, no one could tell if she was laughing or crying.

"Why are you so stupid? Why do you believe his evil spirit! " I smilingly patted the tombstone with one hand, but my fingers didn't dare to touch the three words, Xiao Jin Dong.

"Truly pitiful. To die at such a young age, young lady, you have to grieve!" The person who swept the tomb just happened to pass by, it was the authority of politeness. I raised my head to express my gratitude. When the other party saw me, he was suddenly stunned. After a long while, he shouted, "Ghost!" Then he ran away as if he were running.

I chuckled and made a big face at the photo on the tombstone. "Look, they're all dead. It's not good to be scared off!"

I got up and picked up the bag Shen Jianning placed on my lap, shaking it towards the photo, "You were waiting for me, now that I'm dead, I'm completely dead. I don't even need to leave Hell's Reincarnation, it's all over now!"

The old man who was guarding the tomb was dragged inside by the guests who were sweeping the tomb. He was mumbling curses and insults, disturbing the tranquility of the cemetery. I raised my hand to put on my hat, changed my direction, and headed out the other way.

Maybe it was the disturbance in the cemetery that attracted Shen Jianning. When I got back to the car, he wasn't there. The locker hadn't been closed yet because of the owner's hasty departure. A business card with a phone number and mailbox on it peeked out through the crack, and there was a name I was very familiar with, Hu Xia.

Just as I was about to reach out for it, Shen Jianning came back. I closed the locker behind me and smiled at Shen Jianning, who was in the car, "Did something happen? How funny!"

"Those who are dead are still alive. Isn't that already strange?" Shen Jianning smiled but didn't ask any further questions. He started the car and drove me all the way to the most luxurious commercial street in the city center before setting me down and walking away without any orders.

If the bag in my hand hadn't given me a temporary sense of security, I almost thought I'd been abandoned again.

"Song Yi, you can always choose on your own! Whether it's the past, the present, or the future! "

Shen Jianning's words still echoed in my ears. My face was a little stiff, the surrounding noise made me extremely uncomfortable, to the point that I couldn't make a normal smile.

I was shivering, the neon lights were beginning to shine, and I saw the stars gradually appear in the sky, so beautiful, so unfamiliar, as if I hadn't seen them in a long time.

The boss of a bakery across the street looked at me, and after a while he asked, "Little girl, are you a foreigner?"

Startled, I subconsciously nod my head. Yeah, I'm out of town, someone gave me ten dollars, I took a bus from the village to town, got picked up in the town and locked in a dark car, sent me to a very luxurious and beautiful big room, where I met a boy who looked like an angel.

"That's great!" I grinned, almost drooling over the soft bread.

"Want some?" The boss handed it to me. I nodded furiously, but before I could touch it, I was pulled up by a force that nearly dislocated my arm. I was regretting the loss of the bread.

"Xiao Jin Dong, I'm hungry!"