Autumn is crisp and sunny, and the weather is wonderful.

Jing Xiaotian was also in a very good mood, humming happily while leaning over to pick fruits.

It was a ripe Nanguo pear hanging on a high branch, and it was in excellent yellow condition.

When the fruit arrived, Jing Xiaotian took a bite, and the flesh melted in his mouth, and the sweet and sour juice released a rich aroma, lingering between his lips and teeth.

"Cool!" Jing Xiaotian screamed happily, took another bite with a full heart, and danced on the high ladder.

Jing Xiaotian, a third-year student at the Agricultural University, uses Sundays to go to the school's teaching orchard to pick fruit to earn extra money.

As soon as he entered the orchard, he saw an empty ladder under the tree, and he climbed up quickly.

She's a silly and bold girl who looks a little heartless. Do things simply and directly, be honest and straightforward, sometimes, the hands and feet will be half a beat faster than the brain, the laughter is very low, and the little things will also giggle endlessly.

The girl in the same dormitory jokingly called her Sister Jing.

For such a title, Jing Xiaotian didn't care, but would accept it happily.

When Jing Xiaotian was eating happily, the ladder under his feet didn't know how to get it, and it suddenly snapped and broke, and Jing Xiaotian didn't have time to react, so he fell down.

There was something wrong with this ladder in the first place, and the person who had just used it noticed that something was wrong and was looking for tools to repair it.

In a panic, Jing Xiaotian found that she had fallen to the ground, and she struggled to get up, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in her chest.

Jing Xiaotian looked down and was surprised to find that an iron drill had penetrated his back and drilled out of his chest.

Blood ran down the wound, popping and spurting out.

Jing Xiaotian fumbled to pull out the iron drill, but he didn't need it at all.

At this time, she saw herself slowly lying on the ground, closed her eyes sleepily, and fell asleep very calmly and relaxedly.

Jing Xiaotian felt a little strange that she could actually see herself from other people's perspectives.

The garden suddenly became lively, and people came here from all over the place, calling Jing Xiaotian's name loudly, and Jing Xiaotian tried to respond, but those who were panicked and eager turned a deaf ear.

Jing Xiaotian was anxious and wanted to hold them, but was surprised to find that his hand actually passed directly through their bodies.

A gust of cold wind hit, Jing Xiaotian floated lightly, she shouted loudly in fear, but in response to the darkness that came from her head.

Slowly, Jing Xiaotian adjusted to this darkness, and she saw a bazaar, with men and women in the bazaar, with long hair and robes, like a costume drama seen on TV.

Jing Xiaotian walked over curiously, and heard two men who were eating saying: "The eldest girl of the Jing family, she fell into the well in the morning, was fished up, and stopped by the well, it seems that she is choking enough!" ”

"Yes, I saw it just now, and the grandmother of the Jing family is crying so badly! It's really raining when the house leaks! The grandmother of the Jing family was already unwelcome, but now, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to accommodate! ”

"What are you talking about? What happened to the eldest girl of the Jing family? A young man with red lips and white teeth and starry eyebrows was walking past the two people, and when he heard the conversation between the two people, he suddenly stopped and asked anxiously.

"Yo, isn't this Young Master Jin? We're bothering you with small talk, forgive me! The man said, raising his hand and squeezing it.

The young master of the Jin family didn't take a stubble, and still asked, "What did you just say about the Jing family?" ”

"Alas, it's the eldest lady of the Jing family, Jing Xiaotian is injured." Seeing that Young Master Jin was in a hurry, the man didn't dare to say that he couldn't do it anymore.

When Young Master Jin heard this, he hurriedly ran to his carriage and ordered, "Go home quickly!" Then he hurried to the village.

Jing Xiaotian heard their conversation and was curious, and couldn't help but get into the car with Young Master Jin, however, Young Master Jin didn't seem to notice her storage.

A cry came from afar, and Young Master Jin couldn't wait to stop and jumped down, running all the way to the cry.

Not far away, a thin and haggard woman was sitting on the ground with a child in her arms, crying mournfully, and her crying was very hoarse.

Young Master Jin ran a few steps, took a closer look at the little girl lying in her arms with a pale face, and then looked at the haggard woman, and called out with tears in his eyes: "Auntie." ”

The young woman raised her head in a little panic, hurriedly wiped the tears on her face, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, and shouted, "Young Master Jin! ”

"Auntie, what's the matter? When will the doctor arrive? Jin Hexi asked anxiously.

"Your Uncle Fushun said that Xiao Tian is no longer good, he went to find someone, and he was going to be buried directly, saying that it was unlucky for the girl who died to enter the house." The young woman said, tears rolling down her face.

When the young man heard this, he was anxious, squatted down, pushed the girl with her eyes closed, and shouted: "Oda, Oda, Jing Oda, wake up!" Come back! You said you would go to the ground and pick fruit for me, and you can't talk and don't count! Hurry up, you can't play tricks! ”

Young Master Jin's crying call faintly came, and Jing Xiaotian, who was still standing by the carriage and watching from afar, heard this, felt sad for a while, and thought gloomily: "If I die, someone can be so sad for me, and you can look at it." ”

In a blink of an eye, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and Jing Xiaotian couldn't help but close his eyes, and only slowly opened them when the dizziness stopped.

A face with pear blossoms and rain suddenly appeared in front of him, Jing Xiaotian was very surprised in his heart, struggling to stand up, but suddenly heard an exclamation: "Xiaotian, you are awake!" ”

Jing Xiaotian glanced at it, and it was Young Master Jin who spoke.

"Jin Hexi" Jing Xiaotian's words blurted out, startling herself, and she couldn't understand why she suddenly felt that this boy was so familiar, as if she had known each other for many years.

As soon as she said a word, Jing Xiaotian felt a hot pain in her cavity, and her nose was sore and itchy, and she sniffled loudly.

In the palm of the hand blocking the sneezing, there were suddenly a few more black particles, Jing Xiaotian took a closer look, and found that it was actually the seeds of Nanguo pear.

"Son, you're finally awake!" The young woman in front of her screamed in surprise, and then began to cry again, but this time she cried with joy.

She gently put down Jing Xiaotian, fell to her knees reverently, and kowtowed her head with a bang, thanking the heavens for bringing her daughter back from the dead.

Jing Xiaotian struggled and touched his chest in pain, his clothes were wet, but there was no blood.