After wearing it quickly, he found himself a white cut black

"Hey! Didn't you see that it's a red light now? I don't know how to look when I'm walking. What if I bump into you?"

The driver cursed and cursed. Looking at the young man's dazed and bewildered face, he felt that what he had said was too much.

"That young man, uncle is not trying to kill you, but you have to watch the road when you walk. Otherwise, what should you do if something happens one day? How sad your family will be."

The driver coughed and began to persuade again.

The boy suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at the driver apologetically, "Sorry, sorry, I was distracted just now, I'm really sorry."

The boy apologized repeatedly, then turned around and ran away. Although the driver felt a little strange, he didn't say anything, just shook his head and drove away.

The boy ran to the alley at the corner of the street, panting heavily, the daze in his eyes gradually dissipated and became clear.

Why is he here?

Shouldn't he be dead already?

He clearly remembered that he was dead, and that strange thing that claimed to be a system made a deal with him.

That thing said that they need his body to do tasks in this world, on condition that his wish can be fulfilled.

He didn't have any regrets or wishes in his life. He also knew that he was dead, and he couldn't go back to the original world at all, so he agreed to the deal.

But he didn't want that tasker to look at the world with hatred because of his experience.

but……

He clearly remembered that he had completely lost consciousness, and even watched himself become transparent with his own eyes.

But why does he still appear here?

Mu Mu squeezed her face, and her eyes fell on a broken lens not far away.

He walked over and looked at the completely unfamiliar face in the mirror, feeling a little complicated for a while.

Maybe it's because I've seen things beyond this world, but now I don't think it's a big deal when I see myself with a different face.

Mu Mu took a deep breath, no matter what, he returned to this world after all.

It's just that he is no longer who he used to be.

The corner of Mu Mu's mouth curled up slightly, and she tidied up her clothes a little, only to find a note in her pocket, and took out the slightly yellowed note with only one sentence on it.

"Those who have treated the world with tenderness should also be treated with tenderness by the world. Do it and cherish it. Ji Cha."

Mu Mu recited the last name. He really didn't remember knowing such a person, and he had never even heard of this name.

But he is probably able to stand here now because of this person.

Put the note back in your pocket and put it away.

The boy smiled brightly, brighter than the sun.

Once again, he cherishes his life more than anyone else, and also cherishes everything he owns.

Walking on the street, I accidentally caught a glimpse of that somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar face. The wedding in that prosperous age surprised many people.

The boy laughed out loud. It seems that the tasker is living a happy life now, so that's fine.

Three years later……

Hearing the latest news about the car accident a few days ago, Cheng Bin felt a little depressed and heavy.

When that person got married, he also went to see the wedding. That wedding surprised many people, and he remembered it for a long time.

It was also at that time that he knew that he had no way to stand beside that person.

It's just that when he finally thought that he had let go, let go of the secret love that he never said when he was young.

But I heard the news of the man's death...

There is no imaginary hysteria and collapse.

Cheng Bin just sat in the car calmly, playing the song that the person sang to him when the two met for the first time in a loop.

Cheng Bin hung up the assistant's call, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a boy in a white shirt buying oranges outside the car.

Looking at the boy's back, Cheng Bin turned off the music and rolled down the car window.

"Aunt Zhang, these are enough."

The boy was picking oranges, and the middle-aged woman called Aunt Zhang happily helped him choose.

"Exactly ten dollars."

"Didn't you say three catties and ten yuan? You are almost four catties. How can you do business like this, and you are not afraid of losing money."

The boy smiled helplessly, and said he was about to pick out two oranges from the pocket, but Aunt Zhang opened his hand pretending to be unhappy.

"Aunt Zhang just wants to give you a little more, why don't you want to, you are growing up now!"

The boy didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the two pushed and fought again, and the boy walked back with a bag of oranges.

Aunt Zhang's voice suddenly came from behind, "Mumu! You gave me too much money again!"

"Not much, just so much money."

Hearing the voice, the boy just turned his head and smiled, then quickened his pace.

Cheng Bin thought it was a bit interesting at first, so he looked at it, but the moment the boy turned his head, seeing the boy's smile, his heart trembled violently.

His eyes fell on the young man who was trotting all the way, and Cheng Bin almost got out of the car and chased after him.

It's just that after all, it was still a few steps slower, the light at the intersection turned red, and the boy had already walked to the opposite side.

Cheng Bin was flustered, even though this strange young man was completely different from that person, and even the name might just be similar.

But he always felt, always felt that he shouldn't stop here...

This kind of panic, even after knowing that person was with someone else, has never been there before.

"Mumu!"

is it you?Could it be you...

Cheng Bin almost blurted it out, almost roared it out.

Even the drivers in the passing vehicles couldn't help but take a second look.

The boy on the opposite side stopped in his tracks and turned his head in a daze.

Looking at the face that faded from childishness but was still familiar, the young man hesitated,

"Is it...Xiao Bin?"