Chapter 1 Death is the Mother of Rebirth

Xie Yinan was killed by a thug two blocks from his home. At that time, she was walking with her big dog, she had no money on her body, the only mobile phone she brought with her was snatched away by the thugs, the street was empty, she was so weak that she couldn't even call for help, she lay quietly on the cold ground, felt the blood in her body flow quickly, and then, slowly waiting for death!

Her abdomen was completely pierced by the murder weapon, and blood was running down the hem of her clothes. Xie Yinan didn't know how long it would take for her to be completely dead, she lay on her side on the ground, her arms were sore from the weight of her body, she was happy that she could still feel the soreness of her arms, and she was sad that she was about to leave this world.

She couldn't do anything. The only thing he could do was to look at the distant starry sky through the dense treetops, and in this dark night, Xie Yinan once again felt the moon as bright and bright as in China. Even elementary school students understand that the moon itself does not shine, but who is lucky that the sun is willing to put its greatest light source on it even at night, making it the brightest light body in the sky.

It is said that the moon in foreign countries is relatively round, but in fact, I only know that the moon is my hometown!

The winter of the American Empire has always been very cold, and it has been nourished by bread, milk, cheese steak for so many years, and it has become delicate, and when her life is dying, she still regrets that she failed to put on her favorite tassel shawl before going out, which is a Children's Day gift, which she received when she was twenty-seven years old, and the person who gave it to her was Zhang Tianyang, saying that he owed her when she was young. Xie Yinan still couldn't remember the reason why he owed her, and when he asked again, he stopped talking.

It's cold!

It is said that the weight of the soul is only 21 grams, Xie Yinan does not know if this weight can support herself to go to heaven or hell, anyway, so far, she has not seen any winged birds or Mr. Black and White kindly guide her way, she is a little sad, worried that she will become a lonely ghost in this foreign land, if it is true, then it is too infuriating, because she finds that she has no control over her body now, no, it is a soul.

Her body has been taken away by the American Imperial Ambulance Agency, and the last place where she lay is now being drawn by the police to lie there instead of Xie Yinan, and a cordon has been set up for several miles. Although Xie Yinan holds a permanent green card for the American Empire, she still hopes that an agency in China will intervene in the matter. As the end of her last thoughts, you must know that Xie Yinan does not want to go home.

It's just that home is too far away!

"Oh, Yinan, this is so unfortunate, how could such a terrible thing happen, oh my God!" This handsome man who seems to be excited and can't do it himself is Xie Yinan's husband, the kind that is completely legitimate. As everyone can see, this handsome man did not express much sadness over Xie Yinan's death, in fact, their marriage has long been dead in name. This handsome man has countless confidants outside, and they are going through the divorce process.

Xie Yinan floated quietly in the air, watching the police and her husband talking cordially, her heart was calm and did not make any waves, as if the dead person below was not herself, she even had no feelings for the regret, grief, sympathy and other feelings expressed by the police and her husband, not angry, not comforted. After this person died, did he not even have love? She was puzzled!

It is said that the evil ghost is resentful, how did she come here, and there is no resentment at all, so strange.

Isn't Xie Yinan resentful?

She should complain, looking back on her life, there are so many things for her to resent, dropping out of school, betrayal, love change, going away, divorce, there are many pictures like an American drama that keeps sequels, filming the first season, and the second season, the third season, and it never stops.

But once the soul was out of her body, the things that had eaten her body and mind day and night seemed to become insignificant. What is Xie Yinan thinking about now? It was the first year of junior high school, in the summer, and Zhang Tianyang handed over the barrel of Bing Qilin with a shy face? Is it the second year of junior high school, in winter, Zhang Tianyang stepped on the warm milk handed over by the cold door, or in 08, LA, the back of him holding hands with another girl?

Xie Yinan's memories were interrupted by Frank's crying, she didn't understand, what did he have to cry about, crying with joy? According to Xie Yinan's guess, Frank should be very happy in his heart, she died, and no one shared half of his net worth and Gao Yu's alimony, which is simply great, isn't it?

I really hope that Mr. Police can have reasonable and proper suspicion of Frank, after all, except for accidents, Fiank is the most suspicious, isn't he?

Xie Yinan thought viciously, but the soul involuntarily moved with the movement of her body, Ao, is she going to be taken away, taken to the morgue? Or an anatomy room?

Xie Yinan closed her eyes helplessly, she didn't want to come to these two places.

Xie Yinan didn't know where she should go to report after her death as a purebred Celestial Empire citizen with a green card in her hands. I don't know if there is a boundary between domestic and foreign in that space, and whether I need a visa or something. If so, then, do you want money?

Thinking of this, Xie Yinan was melancholy again, her husband now, her former close lover, did she know that the Great Heavenly Empire had a habit of burning paper money for the undead!

She wants to return to China, she can't do it in this life, and there is still some hope for the fallen leaves to return to their roots. After all, she trusts Guanyin more than Mr. Jehovah, doesn't she?

It's so cold!

Xie Yinan looked at his refrigerated body, the layer of hoarfrost between his eyebrows, and couldn't help but shiver. I felt a little novel, she had never seen herself like this, pale, stiff, calm, her eyebrows were stretched, the corners of her mouth were upturned, and for a while, Xie Yinan felt that she was more beautiful than alive when she was dead.

How not?

Over the years, how could such an expression appear on her face, every time she flashed her mirrored face, Xie Yinan felt guilty, twisted her eyebrows, frowned, pursed her lips, angry, angry, and her face was so hateful that it was outrageous.

Oh, oh my god, she felt unappetizing when she thought about it.

Xie Yinan had forgotten why she had become like this, she only knew that this expression had appeared on her face for a long time, and it had not left for a long time.

What was she thinking with this face?

Xie Yinan racked her brains to recall what was the scene that stayed in her mind in the last quarter of an hour of her life, when she had exhausted the last trace of bioelectricity?

Oku, it's a sunny day in early summer. She was in the first year of junior high school that year, or the second year of junior high school, maybe it was the third year of junior high school, whatever, it didn't matter anymore, did it?

She sat in the classroom reading books, extracurricular books, Xi Murong's poetry collection, Xie Yinan's favorite poem "Hope";

Actually, I was looking forward to it

It's just a moment

I never asked for it, you give it to me

Your whole life

If only you could be on a hillside full of gardenias

Meet you, if you can

Deeply loved once and then parted

Well, for a long life

No, it's just, it's just

When looking back

That short moment

She sat there, her eyes closed, gently reminiscing about the faint moment in the poem, the sun was warm, and the air was scented with bauhinia. Xie Yinan likes Bauhinia, the flowers bloom in half summer, the fragrance is striking, warm, bright, and the flower shape is beautiful, like youth.

"Xie Yinan, let me invite you to eat popsicles." It's Zhang Tianyang, the boy who is always at the end of the crane, the boy whose test scores are always in the single digits for months and infinitely close to zero. He was standing quietly in front of Xie Yinan at this time, the expression on his face was trying his best to show his composure, and Xie Yinan could see at a glance that this boy had a good impression of her.

It's a pity, it's a pity that Xie Yinan didn't understand at that time that there was once a person who had such an innocent and warm heart, carefully ingratiating himself and loving himself without a trace.

How proud Xie Yinan was at that time. The first in the class, the first in the grade, tall and beautiful, how can he look at such a small broken child who will definitely have no future in the eyes of the public.

"I don't want it!" Xie Yinan didn't think about it, and said angrily and loudly. Pride is the most likely to hurt people, and the anger released by Xie Yinan's body shows that she is unwilling to make friends with the poor student.

As the last note of her words fell, the classroom, which had just been a pool of stagnant water, burst into laughter. Several male classmates who had a good relationship with Zhang Tianyang made fun of him and said: "Zhang Tianyang, you toad want to eat swan meat" Another said: "Zhang Tianyang, you use your own hot face every day to stick to other people's cold butts, you have no energy."

A girl with a round face and broad eyebrows said to Zhang Tianyang shyly: "Tianyang, can I eat old popsicles if I want?" ”

"Zhang Tianyang, I think Huang Xiaoli is very good to you, or accept her, don't climb other people's high branches, be pragmatic"

The girl with a round face is Huang Xiaoli, she was teased by the boys and her face was shy, and in her heart, I am afraid that she is also happy.

Zhang Tianyang's little face was flushed, he made this, he couldn't control that, everyone had different opinions, and all of them were Tao, his tongue was full of lotus flowers, and he had the momentum of fighting with his tongue. He glanced at Xie Yinan worriedly, and found that she was sitting there calmly and continued to read her book, as if the fight had nothing to do with her.

Zhang Tianyang breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little disappointed, his mood was more complicated, after thinking about it, he still didn't give up, he told Xie Yinan: "I don't invite you alone, everyone in the classroom has a share?" ”

Xie Yinan finally looked up at him, his eyes were clear, his lips were red and his teeth were white, he showed a shallow smile at him, his head tilted slightly, and put this matter as strict as considering whether China and Japan should establish friendly diplomatic relations, and after a long time, Zhang Tianyang finally heard her say: "Then thank you." ”

"You're welcome, what do you want to eat?" Zhang Tianyang happily completely forgot her previous hesitation, and her eyes were full of her smiles.

"Whatever!" Xie Yinan said.

Where did Zhang Tianyang dare to be casual, he couldn't wait to move the freezer in the commissary over, so that Xie Yinan could pick a satisfactory one. The guys who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic will also look at the two of them laughing when they listen to it, and they all shout out their favorite flavors. In the middle of his arms, Zhang Tianyang wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, and he was grateful to God for helping me.

Zhang Tianyang rushed out to buy popsicles in a hurry, and the back and speed of the young man in white were the same as Nezha who stepped on the Hot Wheels. After a while, he ran back upside down, and before he had time to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he put the bag on Xie Yinan's desk and motioned her to pick one she liked.

There were voices complaining about Zhang Tianyang's eccentric eyes, but he couldn't hear or see, only a slender hand in front of him, and a pineapple-flavored popsicle in her hand.

Xie Yinan smiled, lowered his head and gently bit down on a popsicle, and a crescent-shaped notch immediately appeared on the pale yellow popsicle. The boy in white in junior high school also laughed, because of the girl she loved, and the popsicle she offered in her hand.

But it turned out that feelings grew at that time.

Memories ran around with Xie Yinan's 21-gram soul, she saw many scenes and hidden feelings that she ignored, and scolded herself, Xie Yinan, you really lived a life in vain!

The pain of tearing came suddenly, and the darkness instantly covered the last trace of Xie Yinan's spiritual sense, before losing herself, she prayed to the gods that if there was an afterlife, she would definitely live up to the young man in white.