Mysterious Recovery

"Mysterious Recovery"

Zhang Wei's funeral was held on the third day.

There were many people who came to the funeral, but most of them were elderly people. Yang Jian seemed so out of place in the crowd.

Zhang Wei's son, Zhang Wenwen, cried very sadly. Many people went to comfort him, but most of them were young people. "I didn't expect Ah Wei to leave too. His health has always been very good. Do you think he can live for a long time?

A while ago, I saw him wandering around the community with a cane. ""Well, the neighborhood won't be lively without Ah Wei. ""The community is going to be demolished, and we old guys don't know if we can meet again in the future.

The old people gathered together to chat and express their emotions. At Zhang Wei's funeral, Yang Jian saw an acquaintance.

It was also an old man, who looked about eighty or so, with a gentle temperament, but he didn't look very energetic, and felt a little sick.

The old man seemed to have seen Yang Jian too. She was a little surprised at first, as if wondering if she had misread it, and then walked over anxiously with the support of a young man.

"You, you are. Yang Jian?"

The old man was a little nervous and tried to ask.

"It's me, Miao Xiaoshan. I didn't expect to meet you again at Zhang Wei's funeral." Yang Jian nodded calmly.

The old man burst into tears when she heard the familiar voice, she grabbed Yang Jian's arm: why did you come back only now.

She kept repeating this sentence, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"In that cruel era, we couldn't choose many things, didn't we?" Yang Jian explained.

"How long have you been back? Why don't you come to me, I've been waiting for you to come back." Miao Xiaoshan said while looking at Yang Jian while crying.

Yang Jian said: "I just woke up a few days ago, and I planned to visit you, but something delayed me, how have you been all these years?"

"It's okay. I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, but I'm not happy." Miao Xiaoshan lowered her eyes, and she couldn't help wiping away her tears.

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Wei's portrait not far away: "Zhang Wei too, he was not very happy."

If you hadn't left, maybe everything would have been different. "Miao Xiaoshan said." If I don't leave, everyone will have no future. "Yang Jian sighed softly: "At that time, my choice was not wrong. If I didn't block the supernatural age, I don't know how many people would die in this world. Compared with that desperate era, now it is the best result. . ""But you came back too late. It would be great if you came back twenty years earlier. You must come back now. Miao Xiaoshan, who has always been gentle, was very annoyed at the moment. She patted Yang Jian with her weak and old palm, as if she wanted to vent the unhappiness of these years. "Grandma, your heart is not good, the doctor said you can't get emotional. At this time, the young man on the side hurriedly stepped forward, supported Miao Xiaoshan, and kept her calm.

Yang Jian glanced at the young man calmly.

Then he said, "Don't worry, she's fine." The young man looked at Yang Jian with a little surprise. He didn't know what kind of story there was between grandma and this person. He only knew that grandma had been waiting for a man named Yang Jian all her life. The person in between appears.

Is this person him? But why so young?

The young man took a few glances, but couldn't see anything special about Yang Jian. "Jiang Yan made a suggestion to me earlier.

Let me give each of you a chance, if you want, I can bring you back to your youth and live your life all over again. "Yang Jian said.

Miao Xiaoshan stopped her hands at this moment, she said with tears in her old eyes, "But Ah Wei refused, right?"

"Yes," Yang Jian said.

"Of course, our life is over. What can we do when we are young again? Parents, relatives, and friends have all passed away. There is nothing to worry about in this world. Even Ah Wei is relieved. Is there anything you can't let go of?"

After Miao Xiaoshan finished speaking, he looked at Yang Jian again: "The only thing I miss is to see you again, and now this wish is fulfilled, even if I die someday."

"I'm relieved if you think so." Yang Jian said.

"We have already lived our whole life, even if this life is not perfect, God will pass away after all, but what about you?" Miao Xiaoshan's eyes glistened with tears: "How should you spend your life?

You will have no family, no friends, no one to know you, and you will not die. "Speaking, he touched Yang Jian's cold and heartless chest again: "In your body that is like a god, there is a miserable soul trapped. ""You can save the world, but you can't save yourself. It's not us who really need those sixty years, but you. "

"Because we didn't lose you during these six years, but you lost us completely." You are so pitiful and painful, but I can't do anything, I can't help you. "

"Yang Jian, I'm sorry." Miao Xiaoshan said with tears in her eyes, because she couldn't imagine how cruel it would be to leave Yang Jian alone in this world after all her generation passed away.

"Some things have to be done by someone, and someone has to do it in this cruel era." Yang Jian's expression was still calm: "It wasn't fate that chose me, but I chose fate."

"Yeah, sixty years ago you could completely ignore supernatural resuscitation and live well with your abilities. That era might have been hopeless, but your life must have been perfect, but why was it you, and why was it you in the end? Having resisted all these, there are obviously so many top people." Miao Xiaoshan showed a complicated expression.

Yang Jian said, "Because I want to protect everyone around me."

"I know, I know, you have always been like this." Miao Xiaoshan murmured, and then slowly left the old palm from the cold chest: "If one day you can't hold on, go back , Back to sixty years ago, back to No. 7 Middle School, back to that day's evening self-study." "We are all waiting for you in school." Yang Jian didn't speak, but remained silent.

"I'm leaving," Miao Xiaoshan looked up at Yang Jian again, as if he wanted to imprint this face in his mind forever.

"Where are you going?" Yang Jian asked.

Miao Xiaoshan shook his head: "It's not important." I understand, do you need me to send you off at the last moment? "Yang Jian asked again.

"No, don't come." Miao Xiaoshan said with tears, "I'm afraid I can't help but continue walking with you."

"Then you go all the way, remember to be happy." Yang Jian stretched out his hand to touch the old face, just like when he was young, Miao Xiaoshan shed tears without saying a word, and then supported by the young man next to him Turned around and left.

This funeral not only buried Zhang Wei, but also buried her past. Yang Jian watched Miao Xiaoshan leave. He knew that this was a farewell.

After Miao Xiaoshan's figure completely disappeared from sight, the funeral was over.

Only then did Yang Jian turn around and leave alone. He walked on the strange but familiar road in the community, and returned home unknowingly. The lights in the home are still bright, but the building is old and slightly different from the memory.

After walking in, Yang Jian saw that Jiang Yan and Liu Xiaoyu were busy cleaning the old house and clearing away many unnecessary things.

"Yang Jian, you're finally back. Where did you go before? The house is filthy. Liu Xiaoyu and I cleaned it up for a whole day without finishing it." Jiang Yan laughed when she saw Yang Jian's figure, and she greeted him immediately. Going up, I feel very happy.

Yang Jian couldn't help feeling a little dazed when he saw the young Jiang Yan.

As if it was still sixty years ago, he just slept for a day. At that time, Miao Xiaoshan was still studying, Zhang Wei was still playing in the company, her mother was still growing vegetables in the yard, and even Zhang Liqin didn’t die, she was just dressing up in her room saying “I’m going to attend Zhang Wei’s funeral.” .”

Yang Jian came back to his senses and said.

"What? Is Zhang Wei dead?" Jiang Yan was surprised, because Zhang Wei was still very young in her current knowledge. "Sixty years have passed, and Zhang Wei is not young anymore." Liu Xiaoyu said, "You have no memory, so you should have common sense." "Jiang Yan just realized that now she is not living in the past, but sixty years later, and many things have changed.

"Yang Jian, are you okay then?" Liu Xiaoyu said.

"It's okay." Yang Jian shook his head: "Zhang Wei doesn't want to continue living. For him, his whole life is over."

"Yeah, their lives are over." Jiang Yan sighed and said, "If they want to live, you can make them go back to their youth." Yang Jian looked at the house: "This house The house is so old that there is no need to clean it, I will take you out of here tomorrow."

"Then we will come back." Jiang Yan said with some reluctance.

She's been here a long time and it's home to her.

"Yes, I will have someone rebuild the Guanjiang Community, and we will come back when the reconstruction is complete," Yang Jian said.

"good."

Jiang Yan just nodded, and then said, "Unfortunately, it would be great if Sister Qin was still here. She cooks delicious food, why don't you give her a chance too."

"It's been too long since she passed away." Yang Jian said, "But if I have a chance, I can talk to her."

"That's good." Jiang Yan said with a smile. In this strange age, she also longed to have more acquaintances around her.

Being alone is too lonely, if some familiar people are together, then it will not be so lonely.

the next day. Yang Jian was about to leave Guanjiang community. He has no reason to stay here now, and this dilapidated neighborhood will soon disappear with the passing of those old people.

But before he leaves, he still has work to do. "You wait for me at the door. I'll go in and have a few words with Wang Shanshan. Tian Yangjian came to the small temple.

"Okay." Jiang Yan and Liu Xiaoyu nodded, and they were waiting at the door with their suitcases.

"Yang Jian." Suddenly, Liu Xiaoyu opened the door at this time: "If Wang Shanshan is willing, come with us. She has stayed here all her life, so she should go see the outside world." Yang Jian didn't look back, and entered He walked into the small temple. inside the temple. Wang Shanshan was still wearing the long white dress as before, and she was currently wiping the golden statue. Although the withered statue was lifted up again, it was deformed and could not return to its previous appearance. "You didn't come to yesterday's funeral." Yang Jian said. Wang Shanshan didn't stop moving, still wiping the blood on the statue, she said: "Awei is dead, so what if I go? I have lived with him in this community for 60 years, so the last one side."

"What are your plans for the future?" Yang Jian asked. Wang Shanshan was taken aback for a moment. Yes, what else can I do in the future? He sent off his parents Wang Bin and Wang Haiyan very early, and now that Ah Wei is dead, there are not many acquaintances in this community anymore.

"I have been staying here because of a thought here. If I leave here, I have nowhere to go." Wang Shanshan continued to wipe the statue. "You can come with me and take you to see a new future." Yang Jian said. Wang Shanshan looked back at this moment, her face was very cold: "Actually, I have been thinking about a question these days." "What question?" Yang Jian asked curiously.

"Are you Yang Jian?" Wang Shanshan's icy face showed a bit of suspicion.

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, "Why do you have such an idea, do you think I'm a fake, a ghost?"

"You didn't show up when I called Yang Jian that day, and you also said that the human skin paper can't tell lies, do you remember what the first sentence was when the human skin paper was in your hand?

Wang Shanshan said calmly and Yang Jian immediately said: "Of course I remember, the first sentence on the human skin paper is: My name is Yang Jian, and I will be dead when you read this sentence." With uncertainty, you can’t deny my existence just because of a name, a human skin paper—maybe this is also a trap buried by the human skin paper.”

"It is not important to others, but it is very important to me. I have been waiting for an answer all my life. No matter what the result is, I hope that the answer is true and not false." Wang Shanshan said: " In fact, I have a simple and direct method to find out whether you are Yang Jian or not, do you want to try it.

Yang Jian frowned slightly: "What method?" Wang Shanshan washed the rag in her hand, and then continued to wipe the golden statue. She said, "If I asked you to kill me, would you do it?"

"Why do you say that?" Yang Jian looked at her and asked.

A smile appeared on Wang Shanshan's fair face at the moment: "If it was Yang Jian, he would definitely not do it, right?"

"Of course, I won't kill you." Yang Jian said seriously.

"I believe what you said." Wang Shanshan nodded slightly: "Of course Yang Jian can't kill me, but if it's a ghost boy, it's not necessarily so, it will obey my orders, even if it kills me. "So you think I'm a ghost boy, not Yang Jian" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Shanshan put down the rag in her hand, looked at the golden withered statue in front of her that had been wiped clean, then turned around and said, "I feel a familiar aura on your body, don't forget, I stay with Guitong The longest time, I will never forget that kind of breath in my life. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"If you are not Yang Jian, then I must die, because a perfect **** cannot leave any flaws. This is Yang Jian's hard work all his life, and flaws cannot appear because of my existence."

"If you are really Yang Jian, please forgive me for my distrust and temptation." "Don't do this, use your own life to test me, it will be cruel to you and me." Yang Jian Wang Shanshan ignored Yang Jian's advice very sincerely, but walked over with a smile on her face, and finally stopped in front of him.

"Tell me, what is your real name now.

"The name that reporter He Feng got from Liu Xiaoyu is Yang Jian." Yang Jian said. Wang Shanshan looked at him deeply and said, "Yang Jian, if I die, please fulfill Yang Jian's dream and become a perfect **** in this world, completely ending this supernatural era."

"But now, I hope you kill me and bury my body with that golden statue under this small temple." Seven minutes later. Yang Jian walked out of the small temple alone.

Liu Xiaoyu and Jiang Yan had been waiting at the door for a long time. "Yang Jian, where is Wang Shanshan, does she agree to be with us?" Jiang Yan asked.

"She wants to stay here." Yang Jian didn't stop, but continued to walk forward.

The two hurriedly followed. "Yang Jian, what are we going to do after we leave here?" Liu Xiaoyu asked.

Yang Jian stopped walking, then looked back, and said, "Go and end the supernatural era."

The figures of the three gradually drifted away until the golden light flashed, and the figures of the three of them never appeared again.

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