Yu Siyang lay weakly on the bed, his already painful head, now it hurts even more.
He wondered how he became an eighteen-year-old boy, or a boy with huge debts.
From Luo Peng's mouth, he heard an unsurprising but somewhat miserable story.
The life of the young Yu Siyang before the age of eighteen was like soaking in a honeypot, with strict fathers and mothers, a wealthy family, and a happy life.
But everything changed drastically when he was seventeen years old.
The boy’s father mistakenly believed in his friends and failed one after another. The company’s finances and outsiders ran away all the liquid funds, and the company went bankrupt. Yu's father couldn’t stand the blow and jumped off the building to commit suicide. Then he suffered a sudden stroke because of Yu's father’s suicide. Yu mother, the rescue was not timely, but also died.
The huge debt fell on the teenager.
Suddenly missing his parents and debts, relatives and friends shunned them and desperately desperately desperate. Young Yu Siyang retrieved the business card given to him by a scout two years ago, and the doctor called the phone on the business card.
The scout in the mouth of the young Yu Siyang is Wei Xiaofeng.
Two years ago, Wei Xiaofeng wanted to sign Yu Siyang. At that time, his friend Chu Quan was casting a cast for his new film. At a glance, he photographed Yu Siyang in a clean school uniform on the street.
But when they found the child's home, they were flatly rejected.
The child's parents did not agree, but they expected it. To their surprise, Yu Siyang himself did not agree.
And the reason seems perfunctory in Wei Xiaofeng's opinion. It turned out to be participating in a math competition, so there is no time.
At that time, Yu Siyang's family conditions were very good, and he was the only child in the family, and he really grew up with a spoiled pet.
Wei Xiaofeng didn't give up and left a business card for the child.
At that time, Yu Siyang did not throw away Wei Xiaofeng's business card, so he didn't realize it, so it was used.
However, at this time Wei Xiaofeng no longer has an artist, and the actor and actress in his hand are also handed over to other agents. The young man came to the door. Wei Xiaofeng considered for a long time, he still signed the young man on behalf of All Star Entertainment He arranged to take it with his new cousin.
In order to pay off his debts, the young Yu Siyang had not finished his third year of high school, and he had to take the college entrance examination. He still dropped out of school cruelly and did any kind of work, whether it was playing a corpse in a movie or playing soy sauce in a variety show. Gu, just give money.
Luo Peng pityed him for the great changes, and faintly admired him for carrying more than one billion debts, and tried his best to help him receive more jobs. The artists and agents are both new and transparent, and they are getting along with each other. In the past six months, there has been a tacit understanding.
In the end, Wei Xiaofeng couldn't see these two foolish headless flies. He helped out and directly found the head of the big boss Hengsheng Group of All Star Entertainment. The company came forward to help pay off the juvenile's huge debts. .
As a result, the creditor of Yu Siyang's teenager became All Star Entertainment. His income, after deducting the commission that should have been given to the company, still has to be returned to the company, leaving only a small amount of living expenses, but at least not as before. Distress.
Although he had signed a perverted contract for fifteen years and still had debts to be repaid, Yu Siyang was very grateful to Wei Xiaofeng as a young man. This man helped him in times of crisis and was his benefactor.
It's just that the teenager has regrets in his heart and failed to go to university.
The same is true of no parents, dropping out of school, and taking up a livelihood early. The life trajectories of the two Yu Siyangs from different backgrounds are strangely overlapping.
——So this is why I changed my shell?Where did the boy go?Has Yu Siyang turned into twenty-five years old?
Thinking of this, Yu Siyang's head hurts even more.
He used to be a staunch atheist, but now... he decided to buy a copy of "The Peony Pavilion", maybe after reading it, he ended this journey of leaving the soul, and the young men returned to their respective positions.
"Xiaoyu, eat." Luo Peng came in with a disposable lunch box.
The food was bought in the hospital cafeteria, and it was placed on the bedside table. Yu Siyang glanced at it and he lost his appetite.
Luo Peng held the lunch box, took a big mouthful of white rice in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Don't be picky, eat quickly. Brother's craftsmanship is not as good as the canteen. You haven't had any problems with eating before."
Yu Siyang carried the lunch box and silently sympathized with the boy and Luo Peng for a minute, which was worse than the canteen. What life did the two of them have before?
"Brother Luo, what happened to what I asked you to inquire about?" Yu Siyang asked.
Luo Peng took the leftover disposable lunch box into the garbage bag, poured a glass of water for each of them, and then sat on the chair beside the hospital bed and said, "The person you asked me to inquire about, I have already inquired about Arrived."
Yu Siyang sat up straight, staring at Luo Peng with piercing eyes, and urged: "How is that person? Which hospital?"
"It's a coincidence that the person has the same name as you," Luo Peng drank the water in the glass, but his expression was heavy. "Xiaoyu, you have to make your friend mentally prepare, you asked. That person... is dead..."
...Dead, dead?
Yu Siyang's eyes suddenly widened, his face was blank, his head buzzed, and he opened and closed his mouth several times without making a sound.
What does it mean to die?
"Your friend's first lover was rescued and died on the day he was sent to the doctor," Luo Peng said, "The funeral is over and it is buried in the Qingsongyuan Cemetery. Are you going to pay a memorial service?"
"Worship?" Yu Siyangmu repeats blankly.
Luo Peng nodded and said, "You will be discharged from the hospital in two days. You can help your friend pay respects to her first love, and it's also considered to be doing something for your friends."
"...Okay." Yu Siyang said slowly: "Thank you, Brother Luo, for your hard work."
"It's not a matter of fact. Anyway, I have nothing to do now. I have nothing to say. It's just running errands." Luo Peng held the garbage bag in his hand and said with a smile: "You have to rest first. If something is going on, I'm back to the company, and I will eat Brother Xiaofeng's meal in the evening to bring you something delicious."
Yu Siyang grinned reluctantly, and when Luo Peng left and he was alone in the ward, he couldn't help curling up on the bed and crying depressed.
There is such a ridiculous thing in this world. He died, but he was clearly alive-living in someone else's body.
What is he?Lonely ghost?The thief who stole someone's life?
But he is alive, what about the original 18-year-old boy?Did you die with his body?
Yu Siyang squatted in front of the tombstone and gently touched the photo on the tombstone with his hand. In the photo, the young man had a bright eyebrow and a bright smile.
This photo was taken by the hotel personnel department who won the gold medal of the Bonova contest not long ago, and said it was to be displayed in the excellent staff display column. Unexpectedly, it became his posthumous photo.
I'm probably the only person in the world who sweeps his grave by himself.Yu Siyang thought to himself, leaning on his tombstone, looking at the strange hands raised up in front of him. These hands were slender and white. At first glance, they didn’t do any work. Unlike his own hands, they were full of rough calluses and scars. .
He came out of the orphanage and worked in the Emerald Hotel. From a small handyman to the chef and chef, after ten years of struggle, he finally achieved some results. When he won the Bonova Award, he was still excited about planning In the future, if you save enough money, you will open a small restaurant of your own, and you will have to take university entrance exams to realize your university dream.
But these dreams were ruined by a crock.
Originally, he was considered a promising young man with small savings. He was smashed into a contractor by a crock pot, and he was still a contractor who owed more than one billion.
More than one billion!
As a small citizen with a savings of only 100,000, he has never seen so much money in his life. How can I think that when he closes his eyes, he owes a huge sum of billions of dollars, which is really devastating. .
Feeling that he wouldn't be able to pay for this huge sum of money without eating or drinking all his life, Yu Siyang looked up at the sky blankly, thinking that he wanted to cry again.
Yu Siyang has never cried since he understood that his parents don't want him or a kind person to adopt him. No matter how hard he was, he was beaten and scolded by others.
Knowing that the original himself was dead and burned to a pile of ashes, he couldn't help but want to cry these days.
But a big man always cries, like what he looks like.
Yu Siyang desperately held back his tears, wrapped his hands around his legs, and buried his face on his knees.
"what happened to you?"
The sudden questioning interrupted Yu Siyang's self-pity, he raised his head to look at the questioner, the sun was blazing, and the person stood in the dark, only to see a vaguely tall figure.
"Thank you, I'm fine," Yu Siyang shook his head, didn't stand up, lowered his head and said slowly: "The person closest to me has died, and I am very sad. Just stay alone for a while."
The man gave a "huh" and said, "You can't come back from the dead, so I'm sorry." After speaking, he turned and left and walked over the cemetery.
Yu Siyang blankly turned his head to look at the back of the man walking away, then blankly looked at his tombstone, muttering to himself: "I'm not dead yet, but...my body is already I'm dead...Is this a divorced soul or a resurrection?"
Is it possible that in the future, I can only continue to live in a different identity, living as a teenager Yu Siyang, and taking on the double life of himself and the teenager?
"Well, let's repay the debt first, save the money, open a restaurant, and go to university." Yu Siyang stood up, patted his dirty pants, looked down at the smiling young man in the photo, "Yu Siyang , Bye, I will see you again." The red-eyed teenager pulled out a bright smile, just like the young man in the photo.
When Yu Siyang walked to the gate of the cemetery, he couldn't help but look back at the highest point of the cemetery. The man who was talking to him was holding a short and chubby child in his hand, with his back facing the gate of the cemetery.
"Thank you." Yu Siyang said softly.
But the man seemed to sense something, suddenly turned his head, too far away, so that Yu Siyang could not see the man's appearance, he waved at him, turned and ran towards the bus stop.
"Dad, what are you looking at?" The child pulled the man's hand.
The man patted the top of his son's hair, "It's nothing, do you go back?"
"Yeah." The little fat man nodded vigorously, pulling the man's hand and jumping, "Dad, go home, I want to eat piggy bags."
The man was dragged away by his son. When he passed the tombstone where the boy was leaning on, he glanced at the photo and name on the tombstone.
"Yu Siyang." The man whispered the name on the tombstone.
Men who are irrelevant, men have always been too lazy to remember the name, but now they write down the name awkwardly.