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It is an old apartment building in disrepair, with only five floors and mottled walls, sandwiched between newly built high-rise apartment buildings, so it does not get sunlight all year round, which also makes the room very cheap enough for Natsume's small working class to afford.

It's been three years since she moved here, and she stays at home every day, and she hasn't seen her neighbors a few times, let alone known each other, and only the uncle who cares for the doorman sees her go out once in a long time before saying hello.

Natsume is a small word changer, working in a famous publishing house in Lushi, she just graduated from university at that time, but it took a lot of effort to get in, and now she has been working in it for three years.

She has always had a big dream, she wants to write the best fairy tale book in the world, so that children all over the world can find joy in her book, but, it has not yet come true.

So she has been living a life of being able to stay at home, in the past three years, the number of times she has been to the company can be counted in two slaps, but the editor in charge of her group is very peaceful, and every time the manuscript and related documents are sent to her by mail and courier, never complaining.

At this time, it was already seven forty in the morning, and Natsume finally breathed a sigh of relief after clicking the "send" button, this issue of which she was going to change one of the most popular novels on the Internet, the deadline was very tight, and she worked overtime, and it was finally completed before the deadline.

She stood up, stretched out her arm, picked up her phone, rummaged through it, and dialed it out.

It rang about three times, and it was picked up.

"Hey, Sister Ning, I have sent the revised manuscript to your mailbox, you remember to receive it."

The people over there seemed to be a little sorry, and their words revealed concern for Natsume, "Xiao Xia, I've worked hard for you, this time it's too rushed, and I stayed up a few more all-nighters, right?"

Natsume also complained a little when she received the task, thinking that it was an impossible task, but An Ning was very good to her and had been helping her in the company.

"It's okay, Sister Ning, I'm used to it."

"Hehe, this issue of work is over, and I'll tell you when I get a notice in the next issue... Well, if it's okay, go out and take a walk, it's snowing outside, and it's beautiful."

This week, she snuggled up to the computer, not realizing that it was November, it was snowing, and in half a month, she was about to graduate school.

Opened the curtains, and sure enough, it was white outside, and the sun had not yet risen, and I could only see the special brightness and dazzling in the east.

The time to rest is always pleasant, Natsume has been at home for three days, and it wasn't until the fourth day that she couldn't pick out a little more food in the refrigerator, and she remembered that she had put the last things out of the pot last night, and she was going to the supermarket today.

After washing, she put on a white down jacket unhurriedly, took her mobile phone and wallet, walked to the entrance, took off the bag hanging on the blue wall, and opened the shoe cabinet.

White? Not good, not good, this one is too short, the snow is quite thick outside;

Black? I picked it up and looked at it, and shook my head, it was as black as charcoal, and it was not good-looking;

……

Ten minutes later, I reluctantly chose a pair of boots that didn't seem to have any shortcomings and put them on my feet, and then I went out.

The house she rented was relatively remote and very old, close to the market, and a little far from the supermarket, at least three streets away.

But there are quite a lot of people on the street, and if you send this person to the place, you will meet the next person immediately, and it is accompanied by the sound of stepping on the snow, and it is not boring, and it will not be there in a while.

As is customary, pull up your shopping cart, pull your shopping list out of your pocket, and buy one by one, as fast as you can.

Go to the vegetable section first, green peppers, celery, cauliflower......

I also got some rice, and I went to the grain area, and by the way, I weighed flour and semi-processed noodles.

Meat is Natsume's favorite, these things are selected more carefully, but also look at the color, freshness, loaded with two fish, two black chicken, and some shrimp, fish can be boiled, steamed, make hot pot, black chicken is ready to boil soup, shrimp can be stir-fried, add red pepper, ginger, garlic slices...... It's so spicy that it's delicious to think about......

Snacks are not recorded on the shopping list, how much to buy depends on the mood, this is not down to the first floor, the shopping cart is full, it seems that the mood is good today!

She is more casual about daily necessities, as long as the price is good, she is really picking here......

Seriously compared the shopping list, except for snacks, the rest were bought, and pushed to the payment office, although the heart was ready, but the huge amount of 488 still made her, a small salaryman, a little surprised, and took out five sheets from his wallet Grandpa Mao reluctantly handed them to the smiling cashier.

Out of the supermarket, Natsume carried two big bags full of things, and couldn't help but lament in her heart: how difficult it is to make money, how easy it is to spend money, the money spent today is enough for her to stay up all night, and it is gone in a blink of an eye.

and wailed a few times for the people of the working class of the world.

Crowded in the middle of a large group of people waiting for the green light, when the yellow light was on, everyone else was pinching and pointing, only she, a good child, waited until the green light was completely on before leaving.

Before he took ten steps, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan roared over, Natsume didn't have time to dodge, he shouted in his heart about thousands of grass and mud horses, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the spot, and he couldn't move half a step.

The two plastic bags flew into the air and fell heavily, Natsume, who was lying on the ground, could only feel a group of people around him, chattering and discussing, and the driver who was driving a Mercedes-Benz anxiously pushed away the crowd, squatted in her ear, saw her face, first surprised, then sad, hoarsely shouted "Night Fence".

Before losing consciousness, Natsume remembered this face, with tough and straight eyebrows, deep and anxious eyes, a straight and pretty nose, and thin and cool pale lips...... And the phrase "night fence" in his mouth.

But I was shouting in my heart: Ya, I remember you, don't let me meet you in the next life, I will definitely kill you, yay! I'm so angry, who do I provoke, abide by the law, love the motherland, be diligent and upward, such a good person can be hit and go to heaven......

Until God can no longer hear her screams......

"Little fence, little fence, wake up, I'm almost late for school, what a sleeper."

Huh? Whose voice is this? Am I not dead? It's the damn daredevil, who caused her to return home at a young age, and blamed herself for being an unlucky ghost. But is this calling yourself? She decided not to open her eyes, and in case it was fake, she should be disappointed.

An Yueli looked at her baby daughter and got up without opening her eyes. I had to stretch out my hand to shake her, and shouted while shaking: "Xiaoli, if you don't get up again, you'll be really late, little snoozer, you didn't sleep when you let you sleep last night, but you couldn't get up in the morning."

This time Natsume couldn't pretend to be dead, this was a real contact, she could feel her body being shaken, and the gentle and doting voice in her ears, and immediately opened her eyes to check the situation.

I saw a woman in her thirties standing by the bed, and when she looked closely, she really looked like her, with fair skin, bright black eyes, and a cherry-like ruddy mouth.

Seeing that she opened her eyes, An Yueli pinched her nose funny, and said with a smile: "Mom called you three times before you woke up, it's really lazy, Mom went down to prepare breakfast for you, and when you cleaned up, Dad is waiting for you below"!

Natsume was stunned as the person called "Mom" went out of the door, and then brought the door with him.

"What's going on? Why is this person my 'mother', my mother doesn't look like this, and it's not my family."

Suddenly found that there was an electronic watch on the bedside table, and the time clearly displayed on it was "1995-9-8", wasn't this the year she was in her first year of high school? In fact, she has no memory of that year, and she also asked her mother why she didn't have a memory of her freshman year of high school, when her mother said that she was in boarding school in high school, fell out of bed, had a concussion, and forgot about some things, and then she forgot about it.

But what's going on now? She pinched her arm a little stunned, "hiss", her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled together, and said to herself: "It seems to be true, I didn't dream, I really came to life, it seems that God heard my last unyielding wail, did I cross over"?

She jumped off the bed barefoot with some excitement, ran to the dressing mirror "suddenly", and looked at it carefully and seriously several times.

It's really herself, this little face with a big palm, thinking about the frowning brows, she approached the mirror again, and she could see that there were streaks in the middle of her eyebrows, but her figure was a little thin, and her height was estimated to be 1.60 meters, you must know that she had a tall and powerful figure of 1.75 meters in college, which also led to four years of glorious singleness in schools with more girls.

"But why did I feel so familiar and kind when I saw Xiao Li's mother, and I didn't feel repulsed by her behavior at all, and even a little attached to her?"

"Oops, it may be that my mother died early, and suddenly someone cares so much about me, I must be very moved!" Natsume prevaricated himself with such a reason.

Thinking of Xiao Li's mother just said that her father was waiting for her at the bottom, she had to hurry down, and she couldn't let the family wait for a long time......

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