Chapter 1 Fire

Author: Li Zhaozhao

Chapter 1 Fire

Early summer at the end of seventeen.

When Yun Ruozhi left that city, she only had two cool floral suspenders in her backpack, and she held her wallet and mobile phone in her hands. The rest of her luggage had long been thrown into the trash can at the high-speed rail station.

The high-speed train is full of tired-looking travelers, dragging heavy luggage, standing or sitting, playing on their mobile phones or laughing with fellow passengers, passing the boring ride.

Very lively.

Yun Ruozhi turned his head and quietly looked out the car window at the mountains and green forests receding crazily, and his thoughts gradually drifted back to the previous life.

She is dead.

Died at the man's funeral.

It was suicide.

Men also commit suicide.

Her trembling eyelashes slowly closed, and a drop of clear tears fell from the corner of her eyes. She leaned back against the strong backrest of the seat and put on headphones to block out external sounds. Unconsciously, her breathing became softer.

This seventeen-year-old body had not closed its eyes for two nights, and she could not tell whether she fell asleep or fainted.

In short.

She had a long dream.

The man in the dream was sitting in front of a huge bookshelf, with his first famous book "The Wild Forest" at his feet. The stove was burning silently, as if it was melting the white snow outside the window.

This is supposed to be a gentle and beautiful picture, but it strangely reveals the atmosphere of death.

The soft cloud branches are like a ghost, floating in the sky above the house, overlooking everything.

She wanted to break free from the shackles of floating and tried to get closer to the man, but she drifted further and further away.

I could only watch as the man casually took out the fire stick from the stove and lit the bookshelf on fire casually.

The two-story high book wall instantly burst into bright red flames, and thick smoke filled the room.

The man stood in front of the window, holding his white porcelain chin, his face calmly accepting the devouring of death and being buried in the abyss of fire.

Pei...Pei Shi

Pei Shi!!!

Yun Ruozhi shouted desperately in the dream, a heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body, getting more and more intense, and finally broke free from the shackles of the dream, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

When she opened her eyes, her face was already covered with tears, and there was a dense cramping pain in her heart.

The dream is like the previous life.

She had been loving the moon silently for six years, but when she finally got close to it, the moon completely disappeared.

Her Mr. Pei Shi was taken away by a self-immolation, and he left so calmly.

"Girl, are you okay? Why are you crying?"

Yun Ruozhi was startled, and realized that he was asking her. He turned around and saw that the person sitting next to him was asking the question.

The aunt took out a piece of paper from her old-fashioned leather bag, wiped it on her face, and then asked: "Did you fail in the college entrance examination? It doesn't matter. You can just retake the exam next year."

Faced with the stranger's caring attitude, Yun Ruozhi suppressed the discomfort in his heart.

Looking back, it was the day after the college entrance examination. I was wearing a blue and white school uniform, with a tired face. I was definitely a standard anti-rural college entrance examination student.

As for her grades, in her previous life, she worked hard throughout high school, scored well in the college entrance examination, and went to a well-known university.

She took the crumpled paper from her aunt's hand and thanked her in a low voice: "Thank you, aunt, I did very well in the exam."

The aunt smiled slightly, as if she was happy for her from the bottom of her heart, and comforted her: "That's great, why are you crying? At your age, there are endless possibilities for the future."

Yun Ruozhi tilted his head slightly, and Pei Shi's figure kept appearing in front of his eyes.

Yes! She was reborn, and her moon is still there.

Although it is out of reach, she has unlimited possibilities to save her moon.

Thinking of this, Yun Ruozhi smiled, her soft brows and eyes curved in a smile.

Just as I was about to thank my aunt for her comfort, a slow broadcast sounded.

"Dear passengers, the train is about to arrive in Qiongshan City. Passengers getting off the train please prepare their luggage in advance and prepare to get off. The next stop..."

Auntie had already been waiting in front of the car door with her luggage. It was boring to be crowded, so Yun Ruozhi didn't rush over.

Half an hour later, Yun Ruozhi left the high-speed rail station and got into a taxi. Through the open window, she looked at the busy traffic all over the world.

Qiongshan City is a very green city. When the wind blows, the green trees sway very charmingly.

It was summer, and the unique hot air waves of summer hit her body, and Yun Ruozhi took a deep breath.

When Pei is around in this city, even the air is sweet.

The taxi arrived at an old town, Yun Ruozhi got out of the car, and she rented a small apartment nearby.

The landlord has already bought the necessary daily necessities according to her requirements, so she doesn't have to worry about anything, and she has realized a true check-in with her bags.

Yun Ruozhi opened the window of the house and saw that the community was an area of ​​old-fashioned bungalows and villas. Different from the frugal tube buildings around it, it adopted the Nordic architectural style.

The villa closest to her was particularly eye-catching, with a black iron fence and red brick walls. Several jasmine plants in the yard were in full bloom.

The vines of tuberose climb up the windows and balconies, giving people a mysterious and ancient smell as soon as it gets dark.

The lights came on in the villa, and a tall figure flashed in front of the window.

Yun Ruozhi's breathing stopped, and his voice was stuck in his throat, as if he had been poisoned. He stared at the bright light with red eyes.

Then, she didn't dare to look anymore, closed the window, turned around, and suddenly buried her head in the sofa, her heart beating wildly, as if it was about to escape from her throat.

It should be right, her Mr. Pei Shi should still be alive.

After confirming this, Yun Ruozhi's heart dropped hard.

After the news of Pei Shi's death was confirmed, she and her colleagues immediately rushed to Pei Shi's home, which was this beautiful bungalow, but it had been burned to ashes by fire.

At that time, she had just entered Pei Shi's studio, and she just had the mentality of a fan, silently worshiping this god-like figure without daring to blaspheme.

All her colleagues laughed at her for being timid and unpromising, looking more like a thief than a fan.

After all, no one dares to say anything to their idol when they see him.

Even though Pei Shi is in front of me every day, he doesn't even dare to ask for his autograph.

One time, a colleague laughed so wildly that Pei Shi heard him when he came in.

Her face flushed, and she looked at the stunning-looking man with her peripheral vision. She was secretly glad when she saw that he didn't seem to mind.

Unexpectedly, the next day, there would be a book signed by Pei Shi on her desk. In addition to the signature, there was also a serious and elegant sentence on the last page.

"May you bid farewell to Moerer and have fireworks every year."

The day she got the signed book was the happiest day in Yun Ruozhi's life.

She stared blankly at the flowing fonts in the book, her lips almost grinning behind her ears.

Damn it, Pei Shida not only didn't mind, but even signed it for her!

As a result, her silly appearance was ridiculed by her colleagues again, saying that although her boss was very nice, she looked more love-minded than love-minded.

She didn't care at all.

Because Pei Shi was once the only shining moonlight in her dark life.

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