Since childhood, the girl next door has brought her own holy light, kindergarten began to be obedient and well-behaved, elementary school can sing and dance, junior high school self-discipline study early to go to bed and get up early, high school lights up the school bully mode, college found a rich and handsome boyfriend, all the way to graduate school abroad......

And under the clutches of the child next door who has a smooth journey, there must be an ordinary person shrouded in the shadows, and that person is Song Song.

"Alas, there were opportunities that came to me like raindrops, but I dodged them one by one with an umbrella."

Song Song looked down at the messy big box in his hand, now his mood was very complicated, he just wanted to look up at the sun and be emotional, the sky that had been cloudy all the time, and the next second it began to pour down, which made it even more difficult for her to stand at the door of the company.

Is it that people are unlucky, and even God has to mix with one foot.

Song Song was resigned today, yes, he was resigned.

Yesterday, the section chief chatted with her, saying that the company's prospects were sluggish, and she had to lay off her old employee, who had no bright spots.

But Song Song knew that this was not the case at all, it was not that the cousin of the section chief's little wife was looking for a job, so she was selected as an unlucky one.

There were two or three pedestrians on the empty side of the street, all of them moving forward according to their goals, only Song Song didn't know where to go.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Song Song took out the mobile phone with difficulty, took a look, slowly recovered some energy, and finally took a look at the company where he had been for three years, and left with all the fixed assets since he worked.

It was Shen Kun who sent a text message just now, and he had to work overtime tonight and couldn't accompany her, but this was fine, so as not to be blindly worried about him knowing about today's events.

Anyway, there was nothing to do in the afternoon, Song Song suddenly decided to go to Shen Kun's rented house to help him clean up, and by the way, cook a meal when he came home from work to surprise him.

Thinking of this, Song Song couldn't help laughing, it will be the fourth anniversary of their relationship in a few days, although they have been busy in the past few years, but they have always been sweet, just like Shen Kun promised her, he was very good to her.

She is twenty-five years old this year, and sometimes she is in a good mood for narcissism, if Shen Kun proposes, then I will reluctantly agree.

Song Song had already thought of what they would look like at their wedding, in fact, she had thought about it many times, and she thought of it when she was pursued by Shen Kun for the first time.

The rain outside the window increased, Song Song was a little motion sick, and quietly opened a small gap but was confused by the rain, and quickly closed the window.

The bus arrived at the station soon, and the rain outside had no intention of stopping, so Song Song hurriedly got off the bus with the box.

The oncoming rain soaked her clothes, and the bangs stuck to her forehead, but she didn't have time to care about them.

Song Song held the big box in one hand and tried his best to cover the cover of a magazine above with the other, his movements looked funny and embarrassing, which attracted the attention of a group of bystanders, which made people laugh.

Shen Kun's family background is good, the location of the rented house is very good, if it weren't for the lack of so many funds, Song Song would also want to live here, especially with the elevator, which really made her envious.

Of course, Shen Kun didn't say that she would move over, but Song Song still refused, if her father knew that she was not married and shared a room with a man, he would probably cripple her.

"Hey, when did this guy know when he was closing?" Song Song put down the box in his hand and muttered as he took out the key.

Shen Kun didn't like to close the security door, he always thought it was uncomfortable, and there was a wooden door.

But Song Song doesn't think like this at all, of course the security door is safer to close, isn't it?

Song Song fumbled in her pocket for a long time, and finally found the key that had been given to her a long time ago but had not been used several times.

The room that should have been empty and quiet was now cluttered and noisy, the wooden floor she had chosen was littered with other people's clothes and the wide shirts she was most familiar with, and there was a smell of something wrong in the air, and everything was not ready to accept her sudden appearance.

"What are you doing?" Song Song's pale little face was a little distorted, and the other two people in the room immediately turned around when they heard the voice.

Song Song wanted to step forward, but the smell in the room was so pungent that she wanted to vomit.

……

In the middle of the night, it was so quiet in an old house that everyone fell asleep.

There was a thin little girl lying on a small single bed, and her face turned blue in a dream, and she struggled slightly for a moment and then calmed down.

Song Song opened his eyes violently and sat up blankly, only to feel covered in cold sweat, sticky and uncomfortable.

What happened to her just now? Many pictures flashed in front of her eyes, trying to see clearly but unable to do anything, her head was groggy and not a taste, and she kept rolling on the bed in discomfort.

It wasn't until she hit the head of the bed that the pain made her gradually and truly sober.

She got into a car accident, yes, a big truck hit her, and she lost consciousness.

Song Song remembered the scene she had seen not long ago, and her stomach was tumbling, she really never thought that Shen Kun would roll together with her best friend.

Song Song doesn't seem to have the anger and heartache after being cuckolded in other people's mouths, but more nausea.

Not wanting to think of that scene, Song Song tried to divert his attention and look around.

I had a car accident, and my dad must have been scared.

I'm supposed to be in the hospital, right? Song Song laughed out loud at his own thoughts, and clearly remembered that he had been knocked away, where could he be if he wasn't in the hospital?

yes, where can I be if I'm not in the hospital?

Song Song trembled his lips and looked vigilantly at the dark surroundings, this is indeed not a hospital, and there is no smell of the most inconspicuous disinfectant at all.

Song Song got out of bed and groped carefully, only feeling that this place was strange and familiar, and he didn't know what hard things he kicked at his feet.

Song Song had a rough outline in his mind, and he couldn't see how ugly her face was in the dark night, and with his feelings, he slowly raised his right hand, and sure enough, his hand pressed a bulge.

After a burst of white light, Song Song gradually regained his sight, standing in place with some panic and confusion, this was their old house.

But it was demolished four years ago, so what's going on now?

Song Song has begun to wonder if all this will be a dream, Shen Kun did not cheat on Bai Mi, I was not dismissed, and I will not have a car accident, it is just a nightmare.

Song Song looked up and saw a delicate and wide full-length mirror standing in front of her, which was a birthday gift from her mother when she was ten years old.

The man in the mirror was apparently only eleven or twelve years old, looking thin and thin, with a few pillow folds on his bloodless cheeks.

Song Song breathed heavily, there seemed to be a worm in his throat stretching his limbs inside, itchy and uncomfortable, he wanted to cough it out but had no choice, he could only resist this impulse and hold back his eyes.

When Song Guangyang was sleeping in a daze, he heard some sounds in the next room, so he quickly put on his clothes and got up.

Song Guangyang looked at his daughter standing in front of the full-length mirror, and felt sour and distressed in his heart, thinking that his daughter was still immersed in the pain of losing her mother.

"Baby, why don't you sleep, be careful that the cold wind blows and you have a fever and have to go to the hospital again."

Song Song turned his head and looked at his father, who was much younger in front of him, and completely collapsed, threw himself to his father's side and cried.