Rebirth of Inescapable

The reason why Song Bai was surprised was because of this person's appearance. If it wasn't for sure that Qi Yun was dead, he would have doubted himself, because he looked so similar to his former self, and his current attire, the same white Shirt, camel sweater, apricot coat, short hair, thin frame glasses, it is simply another me!

How could there be such a coincidence in this world!To be honest, if not everyone can testify for him, and he is indeed a native of this place, Song Bai will think that someone is deliberately playing with him!

At the same time, Wang Yang stared at Song Bai in disbelief. This person...he was seeing this person for the first time, but he was definitely not a stranger, because in that person's room, the walls and even the ceiling were all covered with this person. photo!

Is it a coincidence?They look so similar!But... doesn't that mean he's dead?

"Ms. Song? Are you okay, Mr. Song!" Father Wang saw that Song Bai was motionless, and hurriedly patted him on the shoulder. I suddenly lost my mind..."

"Your surname is Song!" Before Song Bai finished speaking, Wang Yang suddenly called out, Song Bai was taken aback, and nodded inexplicably.

"My surname is Song, with a single name in white."

"Song Bai!" At this moment, Wang Yang fell to the ground with his chair. Everyone was shocked and hurriedly helped him up, "What's wrong! Do you know Mr. Song?"

Song Bai was also puzzled, he was very sure that this was the first time he had seen Wang Yang, because such a special face, even if it just passed by, he would never forget it in his life.

"No... I just can't believe it. A person like Mr. Song... how come... come to us." He got up, patted his clothes awkwardly, and even his tone of voice was quite similar to Qi Yun's.

Song Bai sized him up, "Are you from Beijing?"

Wang Yang froze for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Is there a problem?"

"No..." Song Bai murmured, he suddenly felt a headache, and he didn't know if it was because he hadn't recovered from his illness or because he saw Wang Yang. This kind of weird thing made him feel uneasy, he rubbed his temples , "Sorry, I'm a little tired, I'll go back first."

"Hey! Why are you leaving again just now!" Wang Xiaofeng shouted after bringing in water, "Don't you talk to brother, teacher? You've all lived in big cities, so you must have a lot to talk about."

Song Bai smiled wryly, his complexion was quite bad: "The teacher only stays in some small cities, so it's not worth mentioning."

"Where did Mr. Song get high school?" Wang Yang has received a lot of training in Beijing this year. Chen Zhi has worked hard on him. In terms of words and deeds, he must be close to Qi Yun, and his words are also polite. .

"Just stayed in some coastal cities in the south for a few years."

"Then have you ever been to Beijing before?"

"Never."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then may I ask if you have a twin brother or something..."

"No!" It could be seen that Song Bai was a little angry, his brows were tightened, "Don't you think you asked too much?"

"Ah...sorry!" Suddenly realizing that he was too aggressive, Wang Yang hurriedly apologized, "Well...today we have a treat at home, if Mr. Song is okay..."

"Sorry, I'm very tired." Song Bai turned around and left without looking back, leaving a room full of people looking at each other.

Song Bai had never been like this before, and it seemed that Wang Yang really angered him.

Wang Xiaofeng thought Song Bai didn't like Wang Yang, dropped the cup and chased after him.

"Teacher! What's wrong with you, teacher?"

"I'm fine, just lack of sleep." He rubbed his head and said, but his pace quickened a lot.

"Teacher, are you angry?"

"No."

"Yes, is it because of my brother?"

"No."

"that is!"

"You know all about it, so why do you still ask me!" Song Bai stopped, and suddenly realized that he had yelled at someone. Seeing the innocent Wang Xiaofeng standing there aggrieved, Song Bai was a little annoyed, and his voice softened. "Sorry, I'm really tired, so I'm a little rushed, please leave me alone?"

Wang Xiaofeng looked at him with some fear. In his impression, Song Bai was a gentle and refined person who seemed like a fairy who would never speak loudly. It was the first time he saw him so impatient, so he nodded in astonishment, "Then...then you should rest well. .”

"Okay, you can go back." After speaking, Song Bai left quickly.

He didn't know what he was nervous about. When he saw Wang Yang, he had the illusion of throwing a stone into a pond. The waves of water ripples would grow bigger and spread farther and farther.

In this closed small village, a person who has contact with the outside world and looks so familiar, how can he calm down, the memories of the past are like a gaping river bank, and the tide is gushing out.

Silently closing the door, Song Bai climbed onto the bed, buried himself in the quilt, and kept meditating, it's all right, he was worrying too much, it was impossible for him to know who was here.

On the other side, Wang Yang launched an investigation around Song Bai's origin.

"When did he come?"

"Last year, I remember it was also at this time. A person came here without bringing anything." Wang Aniang recalled: "At that time, he fell and his feet were so swollen that he couldn't walk. to bring it back."

Long Yu nodded, "No, at that time I thought it was some young master who came to our place to take risks, who knew he just stayed here."

Wang Yang counted the time in his mind, and found that the time of Song Bai's accident coincided with that of the previous Song Bai. Song Bai died at the end of November and now is the beginning of February. There is a gap of two months in between. It is very likely that he was sick or Wang Yang thought it was definitely not a coincidence that he was recovering from his injuries.

"Do you know which city he stayed in before?"

"I haven't heard him mention this..."

"I know!" Wang Xiaofeng raised her hand high, "Teacher must have been abroad."

"foreign?"

"Yes! The teacher's English is very good, and he always knows a lot, doesn't he!" Wang Xiaofeng, who was eager to show off, turned her head to the students who came with her.

A few people nodded firmly, "The teacher lived in Paris, and I remember one time he said in class that he was asking...so...so...what was it?"

"Sorbonne University!" Wang Xiaofeng continued, "It's the Sorbonne University. When he first arrived in Paris, he accidentally went to the wrong dormitory and went to the tutor's apartment!"

Basically every child remembers that incident. At that time, the children surrounded Song Bai and asked him to talk about the outside world. Song Bai's memories were pulled far away, and he remembered what happened a long time ago, so he said it out like beans .

But at the mention of this, Wang Yang was puzzled, Paris?In my memory, I have never heard that Song Bai has ever been abroad. It is said that he didn't even graduate from junior high school, and then he went to high school for half a semester. Could it be that he lied?

"Brother, why are you asking these questions? Does my brother know Mr. Song? Does everyone outside know him?" Seeing Wang Yang's absent-mindedness, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help asking, Wang Yang's heart tightened, "No... just interested, it's just a surprise , I didn’t expect such a person to come.”

"Yes, yes, I just said that Teacher Song is very good." Wang Xiaofeng stood up, "Do you want to stay here?"

Looking at her expectant eyes, Wang Yang couldn't bear it, "I will stay for two days..."

"Two days..." Wang Xiaofeng was a little disappointed, but soon laughed again, "In the past two days, my brother will tell me a lot of outside things!"

"Okay." Wang Yang smiled dotingly, and at the same time his thoughts drifted further.

Until the evening, the village was still very lively, except for Song Bai.

At this time, Father Wang came in with the couplets and asked Wang Xiaofeng to help him paste the couplets. Wang Yang stepped forward, but saw the couplets written: spring comes to add auspiciousness to the hall, and the sun shines on the courtyard to create auspicious clouds.

Wang Yang glanced again uncertainly, and asked in disbelief, "Who wrote this?"

"It's Mr. Song. I specifically asked him to write the words. What's wrong?"

This handwriting is definitely not unfamiliar to Wang Yang, and it can even be said to be very familiar. He has been imitating Qi Yun's calligraphy for a while, but he can't even write with a pen. There is something wrong with the wolf hair in his hand. , Written out crookedly, learned for a long time without any progress, and finally Chen Zhi gave up, but because he read a lot, he knew Qi Yun's characters very well, and he would subconsciously tick up some places , looks very elegant.

Was he also ever forced to imitate that person?But they don't look alike at all...

He didn't drink a drop of water in a day, so he got up to pour water, but found that there was no water in the kettle, so he took the bowl and went outside the house. The water in the water tank had already formed a thin layer of ice. Cracked.

He glanced at the water in the bowl, thought about it, raised his head and took a sip, but he still overestimated himself, the cold water made him tremble uncontrollably, as if it was about to freeze .

Hey, he sighed, looked at the lights not far away, and thought, maybe he was too nervous.

When Song Bai woke up the next day, he found that...his poor body was sick again. He was so shivering that he couldn't even move. No one found out when he died in bed.

"How could it be so hot?!" He was startled, and hurried back to the village, where he grabbed the only native doctor in the village and took the medicine he brought back with him.

"Mr. Song's body is so tired that it doesn't look like a young man's body anymore. It's because he didn't keep up with his nutrition when he was a child, and then he messed up again, resulting in a void inside and outside. It would be better if he took good care of him, but now come to us. here……"

"What should he do now that he is burned like this? I have some medicine here for emergency, let him take it first." Then, he went to pour water into the kettle, only to find that the house hadn't even burnt carbon, no wonder it was so frozen, And there was not even a drop of water in the pot!

"What's the matter? He didn't eat anything yesterday, right?" Wang Yang yelled in disbelief. At this time, Longyu rushed over, panting, carrying a box, "Mr. Song, is everything okay? I brought him some Food, with his temper, I'm afraid he didn't eat anything again."

"He doesn't eat often?"

"He hardly cooks, and I've never seen him make a fire. Even the water was cooked by me." Longyu put the things away, "Mr. Song is a scholar, I'm afraid I can't do these things, anyway, it's not too much trouble , I often come to help him, if no one reminds him, he can eat nothing for a day."

Wang Yang was surprised. Looking at the flushed person on the bed, he couldn't help but say, "How did he survive..."

"That's the way to end up like this." Doctor Tu sighed, "The child nowadays doesn't know what he is thinking, and he doesn't take good care of his body. Looking at him now, he may not live for a few years. .”

Long Yu was startled, "Mr. Hu, don't talk nonsense, it's not good for people to hear it."

Doctor Tu was helpless: "Look at his frequent illnesses every three days, his body has already almost deteriorated, and even a slight ailment may kill him." As he said, he took alcohol to cool him down. His body temperature still remained high, and he frowned: "No, it's not an option to continue like this."

After all, he is no stronger than the people in the village. He has a headache, brain fever, fever, and cold. He can drink plenty of water and lie down for two days. Almost every time he gets sick, half of his life is lost. This time it is more serious, probably It's because the illness some time ago didn't heal, and it has been accumulating, and it was cooled by the bowl of ice water yesterday, and now it broke out in an all-round way.

Wang Yang made a quick decision: "Take him to the county hospital immediately!"

"Hey—hospital!"

In this village with inconvenient transportation, no one will go to a big hospital except for some serious illness. First, the road is inconvenient, and there is no car to go directly. For them with a block of income, it is really an astronomical figure.

"Go right away! Ayu, bring your donkey here. I'll go home to get the money. I can't delay. I think this disease is very serious. I heard that fever can burn people to death, even if they don't die. He will also become a fool, let alone him..." He is very likely to be that Song Bai!

Not much to say, Wang Yang rushed out, Ayu stood for a while, gritted his teeth and ran back.

The doctor was still trying his best to cool down Song Bai, when he heard him yell in a daze: "Joe..."

"Look? Yes, yes, I will take you to the hospital to see." He replied.

After a while Song Bai lost consciousness again.