Heap of Corpses in Northern Myanmar 11: This Life is Good
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墨書 Inktalez
He suddenly leaned over, our lips meeting. 0
 
A long, gentle, and passionate kiss. 0
 
I felt something slide down my throat, the taste of blood filling my mouth. 0
 
He rested his forehead against mine and chuckled lightly. 0
 
"Foolish, are you going to die with me?" 0
 
"For me, Shen Jing, this is a reward." 0
 
My heart ached violently: "What did you make me eat?" 0
 
"A gift." 0
 
"I didn't intend to give it to you." 0
 
"But..." 0
 
He sighed softly: "You are too good; you're the only one I've ever been reluctant to part with in this life." 0
 
The car plunged into the sea, water rushing in instantly. 0
 
My consciousness began to fade, and I saw Shen Jing... 0
 
He cut my seatbelt and helped me put on the life jacket from under the seat. 0
 
Then he used a safety hammer to break open the car door. 0
 
As he pushed me out, he pulled me back forcefully and gave me a long breath. 0
 
Before losing consciousness, I murmured, "In the next life, let's never meet again, okay..." 0
 
He understood my lips' movement: "Okay." 0
 
 
He let go, and the buoyancy of the life jacket pulled me upward continuously. 0
 
The phantom-like waves surged with currents until I could barely see Shen Jing's face. 0
 
I saw his sign language and lip movements. 0
 
"Not good, I was lying to you." 0
 
In the end, I returned to the real world. 0
 
I was home. 0
 
Before I fell into the sea, Shen Jing fed me something. 0
 
It turned out to be serum extracted from blood taken from Bai Man. 0
 
Although I still didn't understand why my blood could traverse space, Shen Jing really made it happen. 0
 
He brought me home. 0
 
The contract he had me sign was all about inheritance and some funds and stocks. 0
 
He even paved the way for my future in the real world in advance. 0
 
With Shen Jing's money, I anonymously donated to build many Hope Primary Schools. 0
 
If there is an afterlife, I hope he can be free, unbound by any control or constraints. 0
 
To become an ordinary person. 0
 
After graduating from university, I went on vacation to Sanya with friends and got separated from them in the bustling crowd at the airport. 0
 
 
She shouted my name, "Bai Man! Bai Man!" 0
 
After we reunited, we were chatting and laughing. 0
 
A man strode over with an urgent expression, grabbing my friend's arm. 0
 
"I just heard you calling... Bai Man? Is that right?" 0
 
"Is that the name?" 0
 
I felt a chill run through me. 0
 
The man was tall and handsome, his features completely different from Shen Jing's. 0
 
Only his eyes were similar. 0
 
They were dark, as if hiding an endless universe within them. 0
 
I said, "You heard wrong. 0
 
"No one called that name." 0
 
My friend looked at me suspiciously, and the man glanced at me as well. 0
 
He seemed puzzled. 0
 
My friend curiously asked, "What do you want with this person? Are they your friend?" 0
 
He shook his head. "I don't know them. 0
 
"I just thought the name sounded familiar, like I've heard it somewhere before." 0
 
In the end, the man was called away by my friend. 0
 
 
I glanced back at him twice as he entered the VIP boarding passage with his friend. 0
 
My friend asked, "What's wrong? Is there a story? Do you know him?" 0
 
I shook my head. 0
 
"I don't know him." 0
 
I had no idea what connection that person had with Shen Jing, or if he was Shen Jing himself. 0
 
But he had his own life trajectory, and his sins had already come to a complete end in that world. 0
 
Here, it was a brand new life without me and those evils. 0
 
In the waiting hall, a plane took off steadily into the sky, disappearing into the clouds. 0
 
If it is him, then I wish him well in this life. 0
 
 
 
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