Treasure this life [Rebirth]

At this time in his previous life, he was worried about Shi Rong's capricious attitude towards him, and he was in a bad mood at work because he missed the opportunity because he was absent from work for several days.So, a lot of things didn't matter at the time.

It was only later that I heard that on the morning before the Ching Ming Festival, someone died in the building where I lived. To be precise, someone fell to his death on the stairs.It was discovered too late and could not be rescued.He didn't know who it was, and there were many families living in the building.Later, I listened to it, and the forensic identification of the time of the fall seemed to be four o'clock in the morning.

Xiang Qiuran looked at his watch again, it was one o'clock, and there were about three hours before the man fell, but he couldn't tell the property that someone would fall on the stairs this morning.How should he explain this matter.However, this is a human life, and he couldn't ignore it, so he quickly called the property management staff, and the person on duty answered the phone. Xiang Qiuran didn't know what to say, so he could only say vaguely that the stairs in their building were very difficult for some reason. Slippery, several people said they fell on the stairs.The officer on duty was sleepy, said something, to see tomorrow, and then put the phone.

Xiang Qiuran thought, how about, at four o'clock, call the property management and say that someone has fallen. If the property management still ignores it, you can call Xiao Wu and ask him to go down the stairs to see if anyone has fallen. fall.that is it.

When he woke up, the chairman and manager Zhao looked at him speechless, and manager Zhao opened his mouth wide, as if he saw a monster.

Ever since they knew that today was the day before Qingming, these two people looked at Xiang Qiuran, fidgeting, and then made an inexplicable phone call, and then fell into their own thinking, frowning for a while, biting their lips for a while, and nodding again for a while, Almost like neurosis.

Xiang Qiuran smiled embarrassedly, and quickly sat down to write the letter of intent.But as I was writing, my thoughts drifted away again. What time is it appropriate to call the property owner and Xiao Wu?It's useless to be early, and it's a mistake to be late.Either let Xiao Wu go out earlier and wait a little longer, he will feel that he is nervous.Thinking of this, Xiang Qiuran couldn't help but smile.However, he firmly believed that even if he felt awkward, Xiao Wu would help him. Such a Xiao Wu... Xiao Wu?

Why is Xiao Wu such a sunny and handsome boy, so warm-hearted and cheerful, but my impression of him is very shallow, it shouldn't be... No, no, no, don't think about it.

It seems that I have never seen Xiao Wu again, and I thought he had moved away, but during the chat on Sunday, he said that he would live in the building until school starts in September.So, in the previous life, why did you move away?When did you move out?It seems that there are other renters in May.The reason why I remember this so clearly is because the new renters are a family, and the woman wears a skirt.Shi Rong was talking behind her back, wearing a skirt in May, it was so thin and flamboyant, "If you want to be pretty, you'll jump in the cold" or something.He also said that May is not cold anymore, and then Shi Rong secretly called the girl in the new neighbor's house "May Flower".

That is, Xiao Wu moved out before May.He signed the rental agreement in September, and the deposit will not be refunded if he moves out early, thank you.Besides, it was so close to his school, why did he move away?

Forget it, don't think about it, let's write a letter of intent for cooperation... But, maybe, if, he didn't actually move out, but... No, no, no, it can't be him, there are so many people living in the building, why must it be Is it him?

But, what if... His mother passed away, and he would wake up early to visit the tomb on Qingming Festival. ...No, the incident happened on the day before Qingming...But there are always people who visit the tomb on Qingming, so they change it to the day before...

Xiang Qiuran sat up straight suddenly and said, "No, no, I want to make a phone call!"

The chairman and manager Zhao watched Xiang Qiuran have a second convulsion in one night. Both of them got used to it a little, but they were still inexplicable.

Xiang Qiuran dialed Xiao Wu's phone and kept muttering, "Quickly answer the phone, hurry up and answer the phone." After half a minute, Xiao Wu answered the phone amidst Xiang Qiuran's anxiety, "Hey, brother, you Is something wrong?" Hearing the voice, he was still not fully awake. "It's okay,... just to remind you, it's windy today, remember to close the windows." "Oh."

Xiang Qiuran put down the phone, finally relieved.Only then did the two bosses look at him expressionlessly, "My cousin lives at home, don't worry, give me some instructions." Said that the neighbor was a bit strange, Xiang Qiuran told a little lie.

Well, I can finally work. I just wrote a word, and Xiang Qiuran dropped the pen. I was so stupid. It is only one o'clock, and it happened at four o'clock. The phone call just now was meaningless.Hurry up and make another call. Xiao Wu answered quickly this time, but his voice was about to cry, "Brother, can you let the senior dog sleep peacefully? I'm going to visit the grave later."

"Tomb-sweeping?" This keyword suddenly made Xiang Qiuran nervous, "What time are you leaving?"

"I set the alarm clock until four o'clock. I'll leave early and come back early, otherwise there will be traffic jams on the road. Let me tell you, even if it is the day before Qingming, there will be a lot of people on the road to the cemetery."

Xiang Qiuran's eyes were white, his hair was dizzy, he shook his head to wake up, and started shouting into the phone, "You must not go to the grave, don't go out today, something will happen at four o'clock, do you hear me, you are not allowed to go out!"

Xiao Wu was startled by Xiang Qiuran's yelling, "I said brother, I know what Qingming Festival is, but those are feudal superstitions. I said, do you read too many supernatural stories? What could happen? ?”

"Don't take it seriously, you promise me that you can't go out this morning, especially at four o'clock... No, no matter what time it is, you can't go out, just stay at home and wait for me to go back!"

"Got it, got it. I won't go out. Okay, brother, go to sleep." Xiao Wu was afraid of Xiang Qiuran's serial calls, so he simply turned off his phone.

When Xiang Qiuran wanted to call again, he couldn't get through.He just heard that Xiao Wu didn't take it seriously at all.He was going to go out at four o'clock, and the time of death coincided. Although it was not certain, it was very possible. "No, absolutely not, I have to go back!" Xiang Qiuran stood up and walked out.

"Stop," the chairman yelled, "Xiang Qiuran, what kind of madness have you been going through all night? I know you're not optimistic about this project, but I've made a decision, so you have to listen to me." .Are you passively sabotaging your work? If you leave now, you will never come to work in the company again!"

Xiang Qiuran was so anxious that he couldn't listen to anything. He ran directly to the hotel entrance, but after ten minutes passed, he still didn't get a taxi. How could he go back to the capital? Suddenly remembered that the chairman had brought a car, and ran back again.

When the chairman saw that he was back, he somewhat calmed down, "Come back and finish writing your intention, a bunch of things..."

Unexpectedly, Xiang Qiuran told him to borrow the company's car to go back to the capital, there was an emergency and life was at stake.The chairman laughed, "Xiang Qiuran, you're really good. You're having a hard time, and others have to cooperate with you? You've given up the pick, and you don't know how to negotiate tomorrow, and you still have to borrow the car. You really...I tell you it's impossible, Stop dreaming, huh?"

Manager Zhao was also fanning the flames beside him, "Xiang Qiuran, you don't think there is any need to discuss this business, so you just messed up what happened this time. Let's see. Before you left, didn't you go to the vice president's office? Is that how he confessed to you?"

Xiang Qiuran saw that nothing was going on, then looked at his watch, it was 01:30, only two and a half hours until four o'clock.He turned around and ran out. Manager Zhao said behind him, "Chairman, look at this young man's work attitude. Is this kind of person usable?"

He ran to the gate again, and finally stopped a taxi. When he heard that he was going to the capital, he didn't want to go. Xiang Qiuran begged his grandpa to tell his grandma that something happened to his family and he had to go back quickly. The driver sighed and said, "Forget it." Come on up."

Xiang Qiuran kept asking, "When will the master arrive?"

"About four o'clock." The driver said many times and sighed, saying that the passenger seemed to be in a real hurry and was sweating profusely.

"Master, can you hurry up?" Xiang Qiuran begged.

"It can't be faster, and there will be an accident soon. It's four o'clock at the place you said."

It's "four o'clock" again, and it's like a charm.Xiang Qiuran held his forehead, and felt his hands shaking, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became.

Xiao Wu said that he went out at four o'clock in the morning... Today is April [-]rd, the day before Qingming... He studied hard in the third year of high school, and he probably stayed up late at night, so he would not be awake in the morning, and he would fall easily... In his previous life In May, someone else lived next door.Therefore, the person who died in the building of the previous life, Xiao Wu... is also possible.

Look at the watch, it's two o'clock, and then look at the speed of the car. The car can't go any faster.

Xiang Qiuran patted himself on the head violently, how could he not think of it sooner with his unbelievable mind.What is hateful is the self in the previous life, who only had one person in his head, and didn't pay attention to other things. If he paid more attention in the previous life...

My eyes are already blurred, and I can't do anything except wait. This kind of powerlessness can only be experienced when my parents died in my previous life.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror, shook his head and sighed, took a tissue from the middle of the seat, and stretched his hand behind Xiang Qiuran, "Wipe your tears, young man."

tears?When I touched my face, it was wet. Did I cry?For Xiao Wu in the previous life... Before he knew it, the youth in his prime fell like a meteor.

He hasn't had the college entrance examination yet, hasn't reconciled with his father, and hasn't entered a domestic university... There are still many wishes that have not been fulfilled, many regrets that have not been made up, and many youths that have not been swayed.

How can it be like this, it can't be...

He fell down the stairs, was it at that time... or did he expect to be saved, and then faced death in despair and alone.