"Ling'er, you are the best. You must always believe in this. God will not give people gifts for no reason. It makes you reborn. You have saved many people and changed the fate of many people, including mine."
Song Yishan's eyes were firm. I don't know when he started to change his name to Qiao Jinling.
Qiao Jinling stopped crying, and there were still tears on her cheeks. She always felt that she was useless and had no ability. The only thing she relied on was knowing the future. Apart from that, she had no ability.
But now Song Yishan told her that she was the best. She was the savior of many people's lives.
"Yours? When did I save your fate?"
Qiao Jinling couldn't understand or think clearly. For people like Song Yishan, it is not possible to change someone just by intervening casually.
He has a firm goal and a strong will, and is not easily swayed by other people's words. He always knows what he wants and will move forward in his own direction without hesitation.
"You don't understand. When I was a child, a little girl broke into my life. She smiled and gave me biscuits to eat, and told me some weird things. She was always smiling, as if nothing could make me happy.
She feels sad, but she doesn't understand that there is always a hint of sadness on her brows."
Song Yishan's words floated on this rainy day, his voice neither high nor low, as if he was telling a distant story, and the protagonist was not him.
"That's when I realized that people can still live like this. There will always be a ray of light shining into your life. When you feel that life is meaningless, that ray of light will light up again. You were me at that time
This light in life.”
Song Yishan could only look at Qiao Jinling with his head raised. Now the heights of the two were completely reversed.
In the past, Qiao Jinling always looked at him with his head held high, but now he looked at Qiao Jinling with his head held high.
"Haha, you always complain about being short. It turns out that's the case. It does seem a bit inconvenient. Now I finally understand your pain."
Song Yishan smiled softly.
"Hmph! Only now do you know that my neck was sore when I was with you. Now I want you to experience the feeling of being a little bean bag, little friend Song Yishan."
Qiao Jinling was naughty for a moment and patted Song Yishan on the head.
This feeling is very amazing.
Song Yishan's body was that of a child, but Qiao Jinling clearly knew that Song Yishan's mature soul was hidden in this body.
Seeing that they were about to arrive at Song Yishan's home, Qiao Jinling was a little worried. Song Jingyan was now mean and rigid, and spoke mercilessly. How should she explain her existence?
"Don't worry, my aunt will not be at home these days, so I live alone."
Song Yishan looked calm and not panicked.
"How do you know?"
"Because I was also reborn, my aunt will go to the provincial capital during these few days every year."
After entering the house, the furnishings were exactly the same as before, and there was no sign of Song Jingyan, which made Qiao Jinling relax all of a sudden.
"Huh ~ Song Yishan, I still can't fully accept the fact that you are reborn. Do you think we will be here forever? Can't we go back?"
Qiao Jinling can also understand Song Yishan, because his body belongs to this era, but his soul has just been changed. Even if he cannot go back, Song Yishan will continue to live in this era like her before.
Then what is he? In this era, there is no such person as him. The real Qiao Jinling is someone else.
She is more like living in the gap between two worlds, belonging to neither, but related to both.
"You were reborn the first time and saved many people. So I make a bold guess that you must save one person before you can go back this time."
Song Yishan's expression became dark and unclear.
"Who?"
"You! Yourself!"
Qiao Jinling did not expect Song Yishan to say this.
Save yourself?
How to save it?
Qiao Jinling started to have a headache again when she thought about this problem. She didn't dare to think about it anymore, in case the pain continued again and she fell into another mezzanine space, and even Song Yishan couldn't see it.
"Forget it, stop thinking so much and take a good rest."
Song Yishan knew the ropes well, he turned on the fire, boiled the hot water, and went to the kitchen to cook quickly with his hands and feet.
"I really can't believe that you were already so good at cooking at such a young age."
Qiao Jinling is leaning against the door frame, her style of painting is a bit strange. She is tall and strong standing aside and watching, letting a thin and small boy cook.
"Cooking is not difficult. Sometimes when my aunt is not at home, I do it."
Song Yishan's tone was calm. If Qiao Jinling hadn't known that he was reborn, he would have been no different from before.
"By the way, other people are reborn to satisfy regrets or to realize some wish. So you are finally reborn. Is there anything you particularly want to do?"
Qiao Jinling had nothing to do and asked casually.
"No. As long as I'm with you, that's fine."
It was obvious that the other person was still a little boy, but Qiao Xiangqian's face was turned red by these words.
The meal was prepared quickly.
Stir-fried wild vegetables, stir-fried bacon with garlic sprouts, polenta paste and a few corns.
Simple and not complicated.
"This is the first time I eat the food you cooked. Let me taste it. Is it delicious?"
Qiao Jinling picked up a chopstick and ate happily. The taste was quite satisfactory. Qiao Jinling, who had been hungry for a long time, ate it especially deliciously.
"Eat slowly, there is still something left after you finish eating. I haven't cooked on a stove like this for a long time.
"To be honest, I really miss Bei Heyan Village. When I left here to go to Beijing to study, I had many dreams about returning here. I never expected that it would actually come true."
Song Yishan looked at everything familiar in front of him. Although he had gained a lot in Beijing, deep down in his heart, this small mountain village was the place he cared about the most.
Every mountain, every river, every flower and every grass carries the memories of his childhood.
When we met again, it was actually in the form of rebirth.
"I didn't expect you to be so nostalgic. Beijing is so nice. It has everything, but there is nothing here."
Qiao Jinling was so happy with her meal that she didn't even know there were corn kernels on the corner of her mouth.
"But Beijing doesn't have you."
Song Yishan naturally reached out his hand and pinched the corn off the corner of Qiao Jinling's mouth.
Deadly!
This kid is simply relying on his rebirth to be so unscrupulous. How could he have dared to say such a thing before?!
"You are much bolder than before."
Qiao Jinling smiled unnaturally and continued to eat. She felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, but Song Yishan smiled with satisfaction.
This was a scene he had fantasized about many times since he was a child. The gentle rain was blowing, the door frame of the low table, face to face with Qiao Jinling, eating and chatting, leisurely and comfortable.
If the rebirth wanted to make up for any regrets, then what he wanted to do was to turn the previously imagined scenes into reality one by one.
For example, eating together, chatting together, watching the clear night sky after the rain...