Chapter 2

After thinking through everything, Ruan Miao forced hihmself to cheer up. In order to be able to report to school on time tomorrow, he began to prepare things. After more than two years, he returned to school again, and he was indeed a little excited.

　If you say that the original owner is not a student, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a student. There are makeup mirrors, skin care products, perfumes and other miscellaneous items on his desk, but there are no things for study. Ruan Miao can barely find a few usable pens in the desk drawer.

　Ruan Miao reluctantly put those ink pens into the pencil case, and then opened the school bag hanging on the back of the chair. Sure enough, there was still a lot of miscellaneous things inside. He poured out all the sunscreen, lip balm, comb, and mirror , took out the textbook that was so easy to find from the bookshelf.

　Ruan Miao, who wanted to rely on the notes in the book to help her, found in despair that the inside of these textbooks was cleaner than her own face, there was no trace of pen and ink on the pages, and there was not even a crease on the paper, as if it was Just like new ones.

　Ruan Miao hates iron for being weak. He doesn't understand that these people have such good innate conditions, have a healthy body, and can sit in a classroom with bright and clean windows to study, but they waste and waste like this. As students, they don't fulfill their responsibilities. obligation. Who would have known that during the two years he was lying in the hospital, he envied those students who could walk to school with their schoolbags on their backs, at least they still had a future.

　After Ruan Miao stuffed the textbooks in, he began to wonder if she could find the class schedule. Tomorrow happened to be Monday, so it would be difficult to preview if he didn't know the class schedule. Although he no longer expected to find useful information from the original owner, he never expected that he could find so many strange things.

　There are many books in the bottom drawer of the desk, but none of them are for studying.

　"How to Pry a Corner Elegantly and Quickly", "One Hundred Psychology of Scumbags", "Green Tea Has Dignity", "Who Said Little Three Has No Love", "A Crash Handbook for Beautiful Crying Scenes"...Ruan Miao: "

　... ..."

　What the hell is this, who is serious about children watching this?

　Nothing can be expected.

　Ruan Miao sighed deeply, stuffed those eye-catching books back and closed the drawer again. Forget it, let's make a copy when we go to school tomorrow.

　It was getting dark outside, Ruan Miao looked at the time, and sure enough no one came up to call him for dinner. But he doesn't have much appetite to eat. He has accepted too many things today and is not in the mood. Let's go to sleep first.

　Ruan Miao might be too tired, he almost fell asleep soon after laying down.

　In the dream, he returned to the familiar ward. When he opened his eyes, he saw the pale fluorescent lights and the same pale walls, and the unpleasant smell of disinfectant was still in his nostrils.

　His mother was sitting by his bed and lowered his head to peel apples for him. His brother leaned against the window and whispered on the phone to inquire about the expert's treatment plan. His father lay sleepily on the sofa and took a nap. The room was very quiet. 　

Ruan Miao looked at the maple trees outside the window for a long time, then suddenly turned her head and said with a smile, "Mom, shall we go hiking next month? I heard that the maple forest is booming over there, and many people are going to take pictures."

Xiaokuai took a toothpick and fed him a mouthful, and then said yes with red eyes.

　But in fact, he couldn't go there in the end, because his condition deteriorated again a few days later and he was transferred to the ICU, and he never came out again.

　A burst of darkness fell, and Ruan Miao vaguely felt that the surrounding scene had changed. He saw the whole family standing in front of a tombstone, and the weather was so foggy that there was no sunshine. Mom kept crying, brother burned paper silently, dad kept coughing and wiping the corners of his eyes, and several of his good friends were holding white flowers and bowed their heads, unable to see their expressions clearly.

　Ruan Miao took a few steps closer and found that it was his own grave.

　I am afraid that few people in this world have such luck as him to be able to stand in front of his own grave. Curiously, he went up to touch his name on the stele, but he couldn't touch it, after all, he is not an entity now.

　But I also know that it must be very cold on the tombstone, it is already December.

　Ruan Miao looked back at the family and friends he cared about the most, all of them looked sad. After thinking for a while, she walked back with a smile and said to them, "Oh, why are you crying? Am I fine?"

　Of course, what he said was in vain, no one could see him.

　Ruan Miao was a little sad. He stood quietly in front of the tombstone for a while, then looked down at his brother who was still burning paper, and saw him weeping behind everyone's back. In his impression, his elder brother has always been a very strong person. Since he fell ill, he has supported the family and never been weak in front of himself. It seems that his illness is not serious.

　Ruan Miao slowly knelt down and accompanied him to watch the flames devour the paper money little by little until they were all reduced to ashes.

　Although he didn't want to leave, he knew that he was already dead in this world, and the dead were not worthy to stand beside the living. Ruan Miao felt that his body seemed to be dissipating. He only had time to hug his brother and wanted to tell him not to be sad, but he was blown away by the wind as soon as he opened his mouth.

　My brother raised his head and seemed to feel something, but there was only a gust of cold wind blowing.

　Ruan Miao opened his eyes again. It turned out that it was already dawn outside, and the alarm clock he set on his mobile phone showed that it was 5:30 in the morning, which is the normal time for students to wake up. He raised his hand to wipe his face, and it was full of tears.

　Ruan Miao always thought that he would be able to face death calmly. Even the doctor said that it was a miracle that his condition lasted for two years. He also knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, so he was always willing to take it easy. Live every day. But when everything really came, he realized that he was not that strong at all, and facing death alone was actually quite terrifying.

　Ruan Miao leaned against the head of the bed to wipe away tears. Fortunately, he still has an older brother, so at least there are people around his parents.

　At ten past six, Ruan Miao collected her mood, got up and changed into the school uniform in the closet, stood in front of the full-length mirror for a long time, looked at the boy in the mirror and said seriously.

　"I took your body privately, I'm really sorry." "

　If you want to come back, I can return it to you at any time."

　"Please allow me to live as yours for the time being, I won't embarrass you. "

　Thank you."

　Ruan Miao waited in front of the mirror for a long time, but of course it was impossible for anyone to respond to him.

　He packed himself with his schoolbag and opened the door, walked to the stairs and took a deep breath, knowing that he was about to face a new and strange world, and he was a novice who was about to clear the level.

　There is a large dining room downstairs. There is a mahogany dining table in the center of the dining room. A young man and a man and a woman dressed as students are sitting beside the table. As Ruan Miao walked down the stairs, he quickly analyzed in his mind that these three people should be Ruan Miao's three half-brothers and sisters.

　His arrival didn't attract the attention of anyone at the dinner table, maybe no one paid attention to him, they all tacitly regarded Ruan Miao as air. Ruan Miao, who had just arrived, wished that they would ignore him, so that his identity would not be easily exposed. He hung his schoolbag on the back of the chair, and carefully chose a seat farther away to sit down.

　There was a sumptuous breakfast on the dining table. Even though Ruan Miao's previous family was relatively wealthy, she still felt that the breakfast in the He family was too wasteful. There were only a few people eating, but the table was full of fried eggs, milk, bread, and sausages. Thick soup has everything you expect, and it's all Western-style breakfast.

　But Ruan Miao didn't like western food, he could only pick it up and eat it, and he had to be careful not to make any noise, like a little hamster stealing food from others, cautious and careful.

　He Shangye raised his eyes and glanced lightly, his light brown pupils showed an indifference that should not be approached by strangers. Unlike He Shanglu, as the de facto head of the He family, he almost never showed any emotion: "I've already taken care of the school affairs, you can go to school normally." "Oh..." Ruan

　Miao He nodded obediently, even though he didn't know what the other party was talking about.

　He Shanglu, who had just warned him yesterday, gave him a fierce look, but still snorted uncontrollably: "Brother, what do you expect him to remember? You settled this time for him, who knows that a person like him would Won't you be grateful? Maybe with his mother..."

　"Shut up." He Shangye interrupted him coldly.

　He Shanglu glared at Ruan Miao angrily, but didn't speak again. And He Shangzhi, who was sitting opposite him, didn't say a word. She ate in the same posture from the beginning to the end, as if she didn't care about others, even her twin brother.

　Ruan Miao quietly glanced at these three people and sighed secretly in her heart. Sure enough, the He family was just like what was written in the book. The whole family had no human touch, and even the brothers and sisters treated each other like strangers.

　Ruan Miao couldn't understand this kind of family relationship. He and his elder brother had a very close relationship. Although there was almost ten years of age difference between them, and his elder brother seemed a bit unapproachable, he was actually a gentle and caring person. The young person cared for him even more, he was a very good brother, and he didn't know what kind of family tradition this He family was.

　The breakfast ended in the silence of the He family brothers and sisters. He Shangye untied the napkin and threw it beside the table, then got up, put on his coat and took his bag and went out. He must be busy because he was in a hurry.

　As soon as he left, He Shangzhi followed the bag to the door, and He Shanglu hurried after him.

　Ruan Miao swallowed the last sausage in his mouth with difficulty, and hurriedly grabbed his schoolbag and wanted to go out, but obviously He Shanglu didn't want to go with him, and he locked the door unceremoniously after getting into the car. After taking a step, he could only watch the car drive away in front of his eyes, leaving him with a face of smoke and dust.

　Could this He family have a bit of human touch? When he is admitted to university, he will decisively move out!

　Ruan Miao looked down at the time, and thought about going to ask if someone could send him to school, but when he saw the other servants of the He family looking at him indifferently, and even taking his words as air, Ruan Miao felt that she should have some backbone.

　How difficult is it to go to school?

　No. 2 Middle School is a rumored aristocratic school, with high tuition fees and extremely high barriers to entry. Students who can get in must either have particularly good grades or have a particularly good family background. In short, ordinary people cannot get in.

　On Monday morning, as usual, luxury cars gathered at the gate of No. 2 Middle School. The young masters and ladies of each family got out of the car gracefully and walked in the gate, talking and laughing, looking harmonious and peaceful.

　On such a beautiful morning, someone appeared on stage at an inappropriate time.

　Ruan Miao jumped off the tricycle, thanked the courier brother three times, and walked to the school gate confidently, pretending not to see the bewildered expressions of the other students.

　After all, since the school bully Brother Fei who graduated five years ago, no one has appeared in such a strange way.