Fanwai – Yu Qianhui

My name is Yu Qianhui and I am 46 years old.

Recently, I don't know why, I'm always dreaming, in my dream, I stand in a hall, walk through the glass display cabinets one by one, look at the model room displays, point and say, this, this, this, I want this.

I don't blink my eyelids.

The sales lady who followed behind her smiled like a sunflower.

I laugh too.

Laugh from the heart.

There is no pressure or irritability in my heart that is forced by money.

When I woke up, I was melancholy.

Money, how can I not be short of money, my daughter spends money lavishly and goes to work from time to time to make up for it, my son has a girlfriend who is recently discussing marriage, and the lion in the other party's family not only asks for tens of thousands of yuan in dowry but also buys a house in the county to live alone, she and the man made a special trip to the county, and the two of them were silent when they came out of the sales department.

It would be nice if it didn't run out of money.

There is everything in the dream.

Later, I had a lot of dreams.

I found out that I was living a different life, and there was always a person around me, an impossible person.

Song V.

That's right.

is the old man of the Song family who was admitted to Huadu in the first year of the college entrance examination, never came back since, and never got married in his life.

How could you dream of him?

I don't know him well, and I don't have any intersection.

Moreover, how could Song Wu accompany her to buy a house, Song Wu is in Huadu!

Yu Qianhui felt like she was crazy.

After so many years, she has been married for so many years, and she has no regrets for a long time.

How she regretted it, and did regret work.

knew that Song Wu would have such a big future in the future, she would not refuse no matter what, and she would marry him in vain.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

A dream is a dream, and it can never be reflected in reality.

Later, she never dreamed of seeing Song Wu again, just like she never saw Song Wu again.

Fanwai – Chen Daya

My name is Chen Daya and I am 52 years old.

At this time, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, I hadn't slept yet, I couldn't sleep, how could I sleep, I was in pain.

It hurts.

Tonight I got into an argument with the man again, and he drank and punched me in the face, and I couldn't have stood still and let him hit him, and grabbed him by the hair with my backhand.

But, how can a woman's strength be better than a man's.

Finally he pushed me to the ground and pounded me several times.

My bones are going to break.

Lying in the quilt, tears rolled down the corners of my eyes into the pillow and left a piece of wetness, how could I marry such a person at the beginning!

How could it be!

So many good guys, how could you choose such a one... Such a thing that is not a thing!

Am I blind?

I don't, I just, who can guess the future.

Early the next morning.

I got up and made breakfast.

A car stopped on the road outside the house, the door opened, oh, it was someone from the Song family.

Yu Qianhui was dressed in a leather coat and shoes that were not cheap at first glance, her face was painted with delicate makeup, her lipstick was very red, her hair was dyed fashionable brown and permed into small curls, and her slightly hoarse voice revealed a different kind of confidence and pride.

The tall man next to him smoked quietly, like a green pine and like a rock.

Who would have thought that Song Wu, who was so poor at the beginning, would make so much money later, and who would have thought that his own man, who had good family conditions at the beginning, would be so miserable.

If...

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

Fanwai – Zhang Yunxiang

My name is Zhang Yunxiang, and I... I'm going to be gone, yes, I think, I'm going to be gone.

It was unexpected, but it was expected.

I didn't complete the task released by the system.,Whether it's the original male protagonist or the subsequent male protagonist.。

Yes.

The system said at the beginning that failure is death.

I didn't believe it.

How can you believe it.

I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm a soul now, I'm a system of synthetic objects.

I didn't do much of the previous task, and I was fine.

At best, it was struck by lightning.

I thought.

I didn't expect the system to come to life.

Lightning strikes are becoming more frequent.

It hurts to the depths of my soul.

It was one night, and it was the daily life of being struck by lightning, and I finally got through it, before I fell asleep, I thought I couldn't go on like this, tomorrow, tomorrow I must go to Huang Dahei, even if that person is sloppy and dirty, I don't dislike it, I clean him up, clean him up to the point where he can be seen.

Packed up to the appearance of a person.

I won't gag anymore.

I really, really don't want to be struck by lightning anymore, it hurts so much.

As a result, the heavens are going to kill me!

I went to the end of the village after breakfast, but after looking around, I couldn't find where Huang Dahei was.

It's so cold.

It also snowed last night.

The north wind blew all night.

She had just stepped out the door in the morning and wanted to retract her feet.

It's so cold!

It's so cold that you doubt life!

On such a cold day, where did the dead beggar go to sleep at home?

Idle?

When you're full, go to bed!

I've been looking for a long time.

Three days later, someone found Huang Dahei, who had frozen stiff and died long ago, in a ditch on the side of the road.

It was just a very ordinary ditch, there was not even water in it, and he died in it.

He still has a honeyed smile on his face.

The people in the village said that he must have seen something that ordinary people should not see, so he was taken away.

Otherwise, laugh at something.

I was stunned.

Huang Dahei is dead.

My male protagonist is dead.

I'm a raider with a dead male master...

The male protagonist is gone, and I have a hammer!

I'm really happy.

I thought that the system would change the target of the strategy for me again, and I thought that I must find a normal one this time to bargain with it.

Ran goose, before I got to the bungalow.

There was no one on the white path, and I walked under a tree that had lost its leaves.

A sharp pain came from deep in the bones and spread quickly throughout my body, and I crouched down against my chest, and I thought my face must be very pale.

I'll wait, wait for this pain to pass...

But I found that I was getting cold, and something was leaving in my body, and I was leaving quickly.

I saw my hand turn transparent, revealing the black underneath... Black...

The blackness is also fading.

Disperse.

Disappear into thin air.

My hand is missing.

My feet are missing.

My leg is missing.

…

I'm disappearing.

In just a few breaths, I only had one pair of eyes left, I looked at the snow-covered world, I looked at my feet, there was nothing, where I was standing, there was nothing.

I didn't leave a single mark on this world.

Not at all.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

I've passed through several worlds, and I've all been married and had children, and when I'm dead, will the ones I leave behind exist? Will it disappear too?

After the person disappears, will others still remember her?

But I can't go on anymore.

The view became more and more blurry, it was difficult to see, and finally, it was dark.

I'm completely gone.

When a person dies, he can't take care of all the things in the past and all things in the future.

(End of chapter)