Chapter 1 Qi Jiuli
"Is Jiuli awake?"
"Not yet."
"The fever is not subsided tonight, I will ask Dr. Qi to come back early tomorrow morning; Take this, and the eldest aunt knows that you should have no money in your hand. ”
"Thank you, auntie."
……
Qi Jiuli was in a daze and heard someone talking about her, and frowned slightly, she was a single woman who lived alone, how could anyone talk in her ear.
But because of the sudden heat and cold, I couldn't open my eyes, so I could only gradually fall into a coma, and the sound in my ears was intermittent until I couldn't hear it.
Regaining consciousness again, Qi Jiuli felt that she didn't have much strength in her body, but the feeling of hot and cold seemed to be better, did she have a fever? After all, the feeling on my body now is a familiar fever.
After opening his eyes with difficulty, Qi Jiuli looked in the direction he was familiar with at a glance, the room was a little dark, but the outline could be vaguely seen.
But the familiar direction is not a door, but a window, or a broken window.
Qi Jiuli looked at the wooden windows and the paper fluttering in the wind, and wondered in her mind, where did her aluminum alloy windows go?
No, why is the beige solid color curtain that should be my favorite gone?
No, no, it's obviously how the seat of my own door became a window.
None of them are right, where is this?
Qi Jiuli sat up in fright and sat halfway down, because he was soft, he lay down weakly, the things on his head slipped off, and his elbows hit the bed under him.
This doesn't feel like his own bed, Qi Jiuli reached out and rubbed his painful left elbow, and then touched a piece of cloth under him, I don't know what it was under the cloth, and there was a sound of "Xisuo Xisuo".
Although he didn't know what it was, Qi Jiuli was sure that it wasn't his hard and soft Simmons.
Where is she? What's going on? What's going on?
Qi Jiuli had a series of questions in his mind, but these were all defeated in the burning stomach, this feeling was a little unfamiliar, but Qi Jiuli knew that it was hungry.
Uncontrollably touched his stomach, and then Qi Jiuli lifted the quilt on his body in a panic, looked down, and saw clearly through the faint light through the broken window, his chest was flat, and when he reached the stomach, it was still in a sunken shape.
Qi Jiuli panicked, this is not his body, otherwise how could his stomach suddenly change from a flat posture to a sunken appearance.
Qi Jiuli swallowed her saliva, and then reached out to cover the quilt that she lifted, she was confused about the current situation, but unfortunately her instinct was still to take good care of this body.
Because it has just been opened, now the feeling of cold and heat has intensified, and my head hurts a little, and it seems that the fever is not yet complete.
Thinking of the thing that had just slipped, I fumbled with my hands for a while, and found it, it was a cloth towel, and I felt a little cool, so I put the cloth towel on my forehead again, and it was also good to physically cool down.
The heavy brain was stimulated by the cold, but Qi Jiuli was a little more sober, and he barely moved his hands and feet in the quilt, and then felt all parts of his body with his hands, Qi Jiuli finally determined that this was really not his own body, and a single pair of rough hands could prove it all.
Is she dead? Qi Jiuli frowned deeply, but it didn't make sense, she was obviously at the end of a leisurely day's work, and after lying on the bed after eating and drinking, she happily played with her mobile phone for a while, and then waited until eleven o'clock to turn off the lights and go to bed, how could she suddenly come here?
Could it be that he died suddenly in his sleep, and then his soul pierced into this body?
Qi Jiuli didn't know if he was lucky, or very lucky, after all, dying unconscious should be everyone's dream.
And God saw that she was a little lonely, but she was still strong and happy in her suffering, and had a kind heart, and was merciful enough to let herself live again.
I thought about the things in my previous life, I lost my parents when I was young, but the middle-aged policeman who was in charge of investigating the car accident of my parents at the beginning, after finishing the accident case, saw that I had no guardian, and kindly took over the matter of taking care of myself.
helped sort out the inheritance and insurance compensation left by his parents, all of which were notarized, and he could inherit them when he became an adult, Qi Jiuli has always called him Uncle Gong.
However, the police are a busy profession, and they have to work overtime on holidays and don't stay at home much, and Uncle Gong, who took him in, is still a person who has dedicated all his work and is not married, so Qi Jiuli is almost always alone.
When I went to school and lived in school, I could only see each other a few times a year, and even the calls were short for a minute each time.
But there is such a person, similar to the existence of family members, who can be in touch from time to time, Qi Jiuli is already very grateful.
It may be that Qi Jiuli's family popularity is particularly weak, when he turned eighteen years old and celebrated his birthday with him, Uncle Gong died in the line of duty after going on a mission, and a living person disappeared in his own life, Qi Jiuli didn't know how he came over during that time, and his tears were about to dry, but he couldn't change the status quo that he was alone again.
Uncle Gong also has no relatives, and he has a special profession, so he made a will early, and he gave all his property to Qi Jiuli.
In addition to the property, Uncle Gong also left a letter for himself.
In fact, the two really haven't had much deep communication, and Uncle Gong only shared his life experience with Qi Jiuli in the letter, which means that you must be frank and tolerant, but you can't blindly be a little low, you have to remember the principle of being yourself, and the most important thing is to live happily.
After reading the letter, Qi Jiuli knew that Uncle Gong had lived happily in this half of his life, and the letter recounted between the lines the excitement of becoming a policeman, Qi Jiuli suddenly felt that dedicating himself to his favorite post might be the best destination for Uncle Gong.
Qi Jiuli always remembered Uncle Gong's words, and after that, whether it was studying or working, he did what he liked.
I studied the journalism major I liked, but after graduation, I didn't like the journalist industry, so Qi Jiuli found a temporary job in a quiet public unit.
Qi Jiuli has the inheritance left by his parents and Uncle Gong, which is enough for him to lie down and eat and drink without hard work for the rest of his life, so he can really let Qi Jiuli do whatever he wants and not work to earn money.
I thought that I would live a peaceful and ordinary life like this, but because of my outstanding appearance, even if I am low-key, there are still people who will often disturb my peaceful life and try to add fun to myself, but Qi Jiuli never takes the initiative to provoke, it is all people who offend me, so I pay it back.
Although Qi Jiuli is just a small temporary worker, he will never let himself be wronged, although there is no one to protect him, but Qi Jiuli protects himself very well.
But anyone who approaches with an impure purpose, Qi Jiuli is fearless and will go back, and it's a big deal to go back to this job and find what he likes.