Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 33 One life for another?

The woman is very young, about 20 years old, but compared to Ye Zhiqiu's current age, she looks old.The woman was wearing a thick blue cloth, and because of her wet body, Ye Zhiqiu's blood was not showing off, which was not suitable for children, but the towering breasts still made Ye Zhiqiu's breathing change from steady to rapid.

"Artificial respiration!" Ye Zhiqiu thought viciously, but at this moment, even if he didn't want to be vicious, he had to do it viciously, because if he didn't do some first aid to the woman, it was only a matter of time before the woman died.He didn't want to save the woman who had spent a lot of effort and almost lost his life to die aggrieved like this.

Looking down and seeing the hair covering a little of the woman's face, Ye Zhiqiu finally understood why he misunderstood the front face as the back of the head, shook his head and smiled wryly as he brushed aside the hair. , he actually recognized this woman, of course not in this life, but in the previous life, this poor woman with a bit of sadness, did not expect to have the unbearable memory of suicide by diving.

Ye Zhiqiu still clearly remembers that on a scorching summer afternoon, in the quiet stadium, a man sweating profusely fanned a woman with a magazine that had been torn apart, and the woman gently comforted her with a handkerchief. The man wiped off the sweat from his face, and together they ate a bowl of rice that cost RMB [-] yuan. In the steaming heat, the man smiled honestly, and the woman smiled happily.

In my memory, every Sunday, the man would drive a tricycle to the stadium on time, wait happily for the woman's arrival, then move the woman's hair, feed the girl powder and porridge, fan her to cool her down in summer, and serve her in winter. She put on clothes to keep warm.In Ye Zhiqiu's eyes at the time, this was the love mentioned in the book, pure, sincere, spotless, and breathtakingly beautiful.

However, at that evening, the air of Xiaosha froze all thoughts, and the raging wind tore love into pieces of flying snow.In that evening, the woman did not come, and the single figure of the man looked so desolate and bleak under the slanting sunlight.In that evening, the man walked into the night alone and lonely. In that evening, he could no longer find green trees, flowers, and picturesque feeling.With just a wave of destiny's hand, love becomes a lonely kite floating in the boundless emptiness.

Since that dusk, the man never came again, and the beautiful love landscape by the court was forever submerged in the dust of history.

"Poor woman, what happened that day? Why didn't you come to the appointment on time?" Ye Zhiqiu sighed regretfully, the trace of evil thoughts in his heart had been scattered to pieces by that innocent love, and he lowered his head and touched his lips to the woman. On her mouth, the cold lips seemed to herald her somewhat cold life.

The artificial respiration was carried out purely in Ye Zhiqiu's pure mind for more than ten minutes, and finally came to an end when the woman spit out a few saliva and coughed violently.

"You saved me?" After the woman vomited out the stagnant water in her belly, her complexion improved a lot, she sat up and asked with some doubts.In fact, before she regained consciousness, she felt a mouth constantly blowing air on her mouth. Her first reaction to this person's frivolity was to slap the face with this mouth, but she opened her eyes and saw a When she opened her immature face, the raised hand couldn't fall down. She didn't expect that the person who saved her would be a child around six years old. Although the facts were before her eyes, she still couldn't believe it. At the same time I also can't understand how a six-year-old child saved himself from the water.

"Do you think there are other people here besides you and me?" Ye Zhiqiu's meaning was obvious, indirectly acknowledging his feat of saving lives.

"Why did you save me?" The woman was taken aback for a moment, followed by a long sigh.

"Why do you want to commit suicide?" Ye Zhiqiu asked without answering.

"How can a child understand adults' affairs?" The woman's face darkened, and Ye Zhiqiu's question seemed to involve her pain again.

"You adults are always self-righteous and think that children don't understand, but you are the ones who really don't understand." Ye Zhiqiu curled his lips with some dissatisfaction, and said in a non-stop way: "Since ancient times, there have been no more than two kinds of suicides. One is despair of others, and the other is despair of yourself. Looking at your helpless eyes, you should belong to the latter. You are already full of despair for your own life, and you can no longer bear the pain that life brings to you and the pain that your family brings to you. You were under pressure, so you chose to 'suicide'."

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Zhiqiu's few short words seemed to hit the deepest pain in the woman's heart, and her body trembled slightly. At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu was no longer a child in her eyes, but was loved by her. Automatically promoted to an interlocutor of her age.

"I'm a prophet, I can know the past and the future!" Ye Zhiqiu had a deep playful expression on his face, he could imagine the degree of 'saucy' on his expression at this time, it was like a long night of sleepless nights, and he could only talk about love to Yue It's a pity that women in this era still don't understand the romance of this 'sao' package.

"Puchi!" Seeing the immature face pretending to be mature and cute, the woman couldn't help being amused, and the blooming smile was like a lotus blooming, beautiful and incomparable.

"I'm really a prophet, I can really know the past and the future." Ye Zhiqiu was a little depressed, it seems that children's words will always be regarded as childish words by adults, even if this child is a monster-like character.

"Then tell me, what will happen to my future?" Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's displeased expression like a little adult, the woman couldn't help but smile, thinking that this child is so persistent and cute.

"Your future?" Thinking of that ending, Ye Zhiqiu's expression darkened for a while, and a hint of helplessness curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"What will happen to my future?" Although she doesn't believe that Ye Zhiqiu really knows her future, but seeing Ye Zhiqiu's suddenly sad expression, the woman couldn't help feeling nervous for a while, and then smiled sadly, "It should be very miserable, such a life What's the point of being alive?"

"You are wrong." A pure smile suddenly appeared on Ye Zhiqiu's face, "Contrary to what you imagined, your future is very happy, as long as you don't give up, you will meet a man who can give you happiness soon , but you must remember that you have a very important appointment in your life, you must not miss the appointment, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginably heavy."

One must have hope in life. Ye Zhiqiu didn't know whether the hope he gave this poor woman was right or wrong, but he knew that without this hope, the woman would never meet that man. He could feel the pain of the woman at that time. That period of time was the happiest time in her life. How many happy days can a person have, especially in the world of love, he felt that she had the right to enjoy it.

"Really." Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's swearing, as if there was something serious, the woman couldn't help but believe it.

"Believe in me, you also believe in yourself." Ye Zhiqiu said with a serious face.

"Hmm! I believe you." The woman nodded subconsciously. Even she herself didn't understand why she believed the words of a child in front of her. Is it those eyes that are so pure without any impurities like beautiful crystals?Or is it that sincere smile without a hint of utilitarianism?She's lost.

"In that case, let's go back now. I'm almost starved to death after guarding for a whole day." Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but feel happy when he got the woman's affirmative answer. If you don't go home, you will starve to death if you don't die from the cold.

"Well! It's time to go back." The woman stood up, and then her heart was shocked, because she discovered a shocking fact, she committed suicide by walking to the iron bridge without anyone noticing in the evening What did Ye Zhiqiu, a child, go to such a remote place alone at such a late hour, and he himself said just now that he stayed here for a day, could it be that he could have foreseen that he was going to commit suicide and came here on purpose? Are you waiting for your own?Thinking of this, he couldn't help blurting out: "Did you stay here all day just to wait for me?"

"Ah!" Hearing what the woman said, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help screaming, because he thought of a terrible thing. He seemed to have been in the water for an hour or two to save the poor woman. In two hours, could Wang Ersha have fallen into the small reservoir and drowned?Thinking of this, he didn't bother to say hello to the woman, so he ran towards the small reservoir.

Ye Zhiqiu turned his head to the reservoir with a trace of anxiety, and carefully scanned every corner of the small reservoir under the faint moonlight. Fortunately, the small reservoir was as calm as usual, and there was no trace of Wang Ersha's body. This made him feel a long sigh of relief.

"What's the matter with you? What are you looking at?" The woman followed Ye Zhiqiu to the side of the reservoir curiously, and couldn't help asking when she saw his expression alternately tense and relaxed.

"It's nothing, it's late, let's go back." Ye Zhiqiu felt that there was no need to explain anything to the woman, and the woman didn't ask any more, but just followed Ye Zhiqiu back with her head down. At the end of the road, they parted, and the two of them didn't say a word. Ye Zhiqiu didn't ask the woman's name when they parted, and the woman also tacitly didn't ask Ye Zhiqiu's name, just like two parallel lines that didn't intersect before they suddenly met, and then they didn't panic There was a wave of waves and they separated again.

It was close to nine o'clock in the evening when Ye Zhiqiu returned home. It's not like he didn't have a record of returning home after nine o'clock before, so he didn't worry that his parents would be worried because he came home late.

Pushing open the door, the courtyard lights were still on, and Ye Zhiqiu's parents were sitting in the courtyard without saying a word, as if they were thinking about something.

"Dad, Mom, are you still awake?" Ye Zhiqiu greeted with a smile, and thought of taking a shower in the bathroom and changing into a new set of dry clothes.

Ye Jiaming and Wei Xiuhui still didn't say a word, they just looked at Ye Zhiqiu with weird eyes, wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?" Ye Zhiqiu asked with an embarrassed smile when he was stared at by the two of them.

"Wang Er is dead stupid." Ye Jiaming's voice was a little low, and his eyes looking at Ye Zhiqiu became even more strange.