Chapter 1: A Confused Ghost

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The rain washed over every corner of the city, but it couldn't stop the people in a hurry.

And I walked through the crowd with umbrellas, and at this moment, I wished I could be drenched like a chicken in soup, and feel the rain slip down on my face and then into my clothes, and if you could see me at this time, you must think that this man must be a madman.

Yes, I'd rather be a madman running wild in the rain! But alas, you won't see me, because no one in the crowd passing by me can see me, not even in this city, at least for now.

When I woke up, I realized that my body felt as light as air, and I never had to walk, because I was floating all the time, yes, you heard me right, I just kept floating in the city, and now you know what I am, right?

I'm a ghost, a confused ghost, why? Because I don't have any memories of myself - memories of my life. I don't remember my name, where my home was, and who my parents were. I don't remember how I died, I just remember that I was on this street when I woke up, maybe I died in a car accident on this street? Maybe I was passing by one day and unfortunately I was crushed to death by a heavy object thrown from a high altitude? Maybe it's bloody, or maybe I accidentally fell here, and I just hit my temple and died? But I would rather have sacrificed myself when someone else was robbed, but I walk through this street every day, and I don't see news of someone heroically doing their job.

So I can only float down this street dozens of times a day, for nothing else, just to regain my lost memory, and even if I can't find it, I believe that I must have a special reason for being here.

No one here can see me, but I don't say anything else can't see me, for example? Lao Yan was the first ghost I saw, he had a heart attack when he was about to catch a plane and take a taxi, and he left without warning. So when I met him, he was a middle-aged man in a trench coat without any hideous faces or scars, and he was standing there silently, and I thought he was alone.

It wasn't until I floated past him that he startled me by politely greeting me. He took the initiative to tell me that he was also a ghost, so he could see me, and he also told me that his name was Yan Dong, he was a small boss of a company before his death, he was a diligent businessman, he loved his career and life, but this world is such a person who loves life, life does not necessarily love you, so he had a heart attack on the night of the thirtieth night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, fell on the street without warning, and never got up again.

When he asked me what my name was and why I died, I just replied in a daze. He frowned slightly when he heard my answer, and he said, "You are such a lucky and unlucky ghost. "I didn't ask why, because I thought it was, and then he told me that a ghost like me who had no memory of life could not be reincarnated as a human being, because he couldn't find me in the book of life and death, so he was not qualified to be reincarnated. I shrugged my shoulders, maybe that's why I've been floating here.

I asked him again, "Why didn't you reincarnate either?" He said that he still had a wish to be fulfilled, so he could not be reincarnated yet. I asked him what his wish was. He said that he has a wife and a lovely daughter who love each other very much, and he and his wife are classmates in junior high school, and he has been chasing her since junior high school, and he has been chasing her until the third year of high school before agreeing to be her girlfriend. Later, they were admitted to different universities and began a four-year long-distance relationship, with some annoying episodes in between, but they still loved each other very much, and finally completed this decade-long love marathon one year after graduation.

After getting married, in order to make her happier, he tried his best to make money and start his own business, he remembered those days when he went out to work, when he was still a poor person, she never disliked him, she said: "I never cared about the money." She loved him, gave up the graduate school entrance examination for him, and resolutely went to work with him in other places, living with him in a house of only 15 square meters, but she never said any complaints, because she could be with him, she worked hard to make this a dream home, only for the two of them, she hoped that every time he was busy he could return to a comfortable home, knowing that there was a wife who loved him waiting for him.

Finally his efforts paid off, he had his own company, the company grew bigger and bigger, and the profits became more and more, he became a rich man, a villa, a few sports cars, and they also had the crystallization of love and a lovely daughter. Maybe he is happy when he arrives here, but in this materialistic world, people are often easy to lose their way, just like the harsh winter, the bigger the company, the more business, and the less time he has to go home to accompany his wife, every day is the phone, meeting, meeting customers, socializing. And there is only him in her world, the only him, and she looks forward to him coming back sooner or spending more time with her every day. They split in the world of love, and she began to complain every day that he couldn't be with him, and he needed someone who understood him, so they drifted apart, and finally he made an unforgivable mistake.

One day, a strange woman called her and told her that she had a child in the middle of winter. This news was like a bolt from the blue that she didn't expect, she didn't lose any temper, just calmly filed for divorce, hearing this he asked how much you wanted? She smiled coldly and only said, "I hate your money!" So he took the child back to his hometown.

How many rubs do you have to miss in exchange for a sincere heart? He didn't understand, lost in the drunken gold fan, in so many nights of being alone in the empty bed, he secretly cried, because he lost the person he loved the most, he forgot how much he used to love her, but he hurt her so much, so he decided to buy a plane ticket to her hometown on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, with an expectation and a guilt, he thought clearly, as long as he could be with her, what else was important? He only wants to see his wife and daughter on the first day of the new year on this hot day, but this time he didn't expect that even God would not give him a chance to atone for his sins, and on the way to the airport, he had a heart attack, so he quietly left with regret.

"Later, when she learned about my death, she flew back, and on the day of my funeral, I looked at her eyes with red and swollen eyes, and I listened to what she said to my tombstone, and I realized that she had been waiting for me to find her, and she said that without my existence, her world would be pitch black. When I heard her words, I made up my mind that I would not leave her, I would wait slowly, and when she left, I would be able to pick her up and accompany me to reincarnate, I think I owe her happiness in this life, and I will continue to pay her back in the next life! ”

Listening to this story, I think I'm at least a lucky listener, because at the end of the story I got to know the male protagonist, and he stayed by her side all the time, at least it didn't sound so sad anymore. I suddenly became more curious about what happened to me in my life, and I wanted to know what kind of story was going on in my body.

"If you want to regain your memories, I might be able to help you." After speaking, Yan Dong took out a necklace from his pocket, which was a necklace woven by a red string with a purple crystal in the middle of the chain.

(l~1`x*>+``+

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