My Rebirth Style is Wrong

Cottle's boyfriend Evan is in the hospital.

Because of drinking and driving, the car ran into the green belt on the side of the road and directly hit a big tree. When the branches pierced through the passenger seat, he was also seriously injured.

When Su Wanwan approached him, he had just returned from the outside. When he saw Su Wanwan, the other party was obviously stunned, and then he frowned and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Of course he still remembered this impressive oriental girl.

People often say that there is an aesthetic wall in the East and the West, which is true, and because of this, there will be a problem of not being able to remember the face of the other party. But the cognition of beauty does not have too much deviation due to nationality.

For example, the one in front of me is because the skin is more delicate and white than Westerners, like a kind of porcelain in China, and the facial features are not flat, but delicate like a doll.

But because they didn't know each other last night, Evan couldn't remember each other's name clearly.

Besides, with this kind of friendship, Evan didn't feel the need to come to the hospital to visit him.

Su Wanwan also felt a little embarrassed. People who didn't even say a word came to the hospital to visit. Maybe the other party was complaining that she was sick.

Pulling on the strap of the satchel, Su Wanwan said straightly: "At noon, Rachel suddenly told me that Cattle had an accident. She acted strangely, and asked me to come to you and ask about the specific situation."

Evan instantly thought that the oriental girl had also played that game with her girlfriend last night, and she understood a little. Since Rachel's performance is very weird, and she asked her to come to him, does that mean that the time of the other party's test is not right?

This gave Evan, who was deeply trapped in the face of death, a little comfort.

——It's not that I'm glad that others will die soon like me, but that there are people who are like me, and their whole body seems to have a little more strength to cheer up.

Evan thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand: "Can you show me your phone?"

This request was too strange. Su Wanwan hesitated for a moment. After hesitating whether to give or not, she chose to take out her mobile phone, but instead of giving it to him directly, she showed him the screen: "Is there anything to check? ?"

It is normal for modern people to regard their mobile phones as part of their sexuality. Evan didn't force it, but instructed: "Click this, it's not a good idea."

Su Wanwan just remembered that she hadn't deleted it yet. It seems that Rachel's fault has something to do with this?

With a poke of the finger, the software page was opened, and a countdown was displayed in front of the two of them.

"There are still more than two days." Evan smiled bitterly, took out his mobile phone, and also opened the software: "Better than me, I have nineteen hours left."

Su Wanwan couldn't understand: "So what does this mean? You won't tell me that this thing is true, you have 19 hours to go, and I still have two days to arrange the funeral? "

At this moment, Su Wanwan had to suspect that she was being tricked by these foreigners.

After all, they do all this hell.

Seeing the change in her expression, Evan of course understood what she was thinking. He dropped the phone in a state of collapse, held his head in both hands and said, "Actually, I don't want to believe it either, but you know what? For nine minutes, she insisted on getting out of the car and walking home. Nine minutes later, I crashed and if Coulter was still in the car, she would have died."

Speaking of this, he took a few breaths of discomfort before continuing: "I was very lucky at the time, but I found out later." He raised his head, his eyes looked deeply at Su Wanwan, his voice slowed down and calmed down. Weird but even more chilling: "At the same time, she died inexplicably at home, with a strangle on her neck and a massive bleed on the back of her head, but there was no sign of anyone entering or leaving the house."

Evan lowered his eyes and looked at the mobile phone lying on his lap quietly: "What's worse, I have seen her mobile phone, and the countdown is just zero."

Evan's sadness and hesitation are not like cheating. If it's all like this, it's still a trick. Su Wanwan can only admire his superb acting skills.

It seems that Cattle is really gone.

After a moment of silence, Su Wanwan put away her phone, "If that's the case, what are the other people's thoughts?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Evan's mouth: "Of course, of course, there are ideas, all of them are glad that their remaining lifespan is longer than ours, and then can't wait to stay away from dying people like us, for fear of being accidentally injured by the **** of death who is waiting for us to harvest life. Go, is it an idea?"

No wonder he was deserted in the hospital. As for why he didn't even see his family, it was someone else's family matter, so Su Wanwan didn't need to ask more.

"What can we do now?"

Su Wanwan thought it was okay, if the time of death was two days later, it would be almost time to go back to school to submit the paper. The professor who took her likes the retro style, so he usually doesn't need to hand in the homework, but he likes the paper for the graduation thesis.

It's not a mandatory requirement, it's just a personal preference, and his students also know that if you want to pass the paper as soon as possible, then the best way is to sway a handwritten paper with beautiful handwriting, then hand it in, and keep the first favor brush. If you are full, the professor will also give you a few extra points.

Su Wanwan, who couldn't wait to return to China after a written defense, had planned to do so.

When asked this key question, Evan was also at a loss: "I don't know, now I just feel that a feeling of oppression is gathering towards me, perhaps, this is the footsteps of death."

Su Wanwan: ""

Death is so idle?

Thanatos, the **** of death, is shopping in the supermarket.

Pushing the shopping cart, I moved forward slowly along the water tank and freezer of aquatic seafood. When I saw what my wife liked, I carefully selected it.

Not too much, but not too little either.

The taste should be delicious, and the sweetheart likes to eat it once and is not satisfied, or even more greedy, but the method should be very complicated and troublesome, so as to ensure that when the sweetheart's wife still wants to eat, she is too lazy to do it herself.

It was cumbersome and troublesome, but thinking that she would be able to eat to her heart's content by the time of dinner, Thanatos felt that it was all worth it.

In the hospital, after a few awkward chats with Evan's frowning face, Su Wanwan left the hospital after telling the other party to keep in touch at any time.

Back on George Street, before he got to the downstairs of his house, he happened to meet Thanatos with two shopping bags in his hands.

Seeing her, the other party showed an excited and shy smile, and shook the shopping bag in his hand to invite Su Wanwan: "Hi, what a coincidence, the food at noon is delicious, so I want to invite you back."

Before Su Wanwan refused, he began to submit the name of the dish: "I also have some research on Chinese food, and I have bought enough ingredients. Tonight's main dish is Hai Bazhen. For shrimp, do you prefer boiled or oily? Or made into golden shrimp balls?"

There are other things. Su Wanwan, who was about to blurt out the words of habitual rejection, instantly swallowed the words that rushed to her lips.

After thinking about it for a while, under his nervous eyes, Su Wanwan nodded.

Wanting to eat a big meal is the second thing, mainly because she thinks that if that bad time is true, she still has two days to live, and if she rushes back to China immediately, she will have the opportunity to have another meal prepared by Ms. Yuan. "Last Meal".

But think about it again, in this way, in addition to letting the funeral home who handles her funeral save a little trouble and effortlessly transport her body, there are a lot of disadvantages.

For example, to die inexplicably right under Ms. Yuan's eyes, how cruel.

Su Wanwan, who believed in dying for a hundred years and didn't know anything, couldn't bear to think about it.

So although it is a pity, let's stay abroad and die.

Before death, it is also a good choice to have a big meal with a big beauty without thinking about the future.

When she followed the big beauty into his house with a lot of thought, and then saw his coat take off, the small apron was so wrapped, and the lustful Su Wanwan couldn't help but think again: I haven't slept with a man before I died, it seems a little bit. child loss huh? If the big beauty doesn't mind, the other party's chest hair and body odor are slightly lighter, and she can't try to rush with such a face and body.

Thanatos, who always felt that his little wife was a little strange after seeing each other today, froze his back and wanted to look back, but he was afraid of losing the chance to be stared at by her like this.

After struggling again and again, Thanatos resisted the fiery enthusiasm ignited by her focused gaze and continued to cook seriously.

It's a pity that there is no need for a lot of alcohol in the dishes tonight, and I don't know if she will drink a red wine later.

But according to her vigilant temperament, would she think that he had ulterior motives when he brought out the wine?

Although he does have ulterior motives.