Chapter 697 Ji Yinzhi·Extra
A sharp pain shot through the back of his head.
The vision in front of him suddenly blurred, and the surrounding sounds suddenly faded away.
……
Opening his eyes again, Ji Yinzhi found himself in a quiet alley.
My mind went blank.
After the slight pain in his mind disappeared, he remembered his name - Ji Huai, Ji Yinzhi.
Nothing else.
At this time, an aunt came towards this side carrying a load, and he subconsciously took a step aside to make way.
The other person walked by without squinting, as if he didn't notice his presence.
He frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.
Later, when a child running recklessly on the street ran straight through his body, he knew something was wrong.
Is he dead?
Lowering his eyelids and looking at his white and visible fingers, Ji Yinzhi pursed his red and thin lips. There was no surprise or even panic on his delicate and beautiful face.
Now he is a ghost, silent and no one can see or touch him, but he can appear openly in the sun.
This knowledge made him feel a little novel.
Because I have no memory, I cannot be sure whether there is anything I miss in this world.
He is in self-imposed exile without any direction or destination. Watching the old lady negotiating the price with the vegetable vendor at the vegetable market, pickpockets on the street stealing people's money, and a group of gangsters surrounding and kicking a drunkard...
People come and go and rub shoulders with him.
Ji Yinzhi looked at the chaotic world with indifferent eyes, without any emotion or compassion in his heart.
Later that day, he met the blind little girl.
Ji Yinzhi, who was standing on the street, accidentally glanced at the girl with a bright smile in the shop.
His gaze paused, and then he looked down at the ground without emotion.
When he raised his eyes again, he saw her entering another store to buy something, and then she greeted the store owners with a smile and crooked eyebrows.
He stood quietly in a daze until a burst of soft fragrance came...
The girl bumped into his side. He was stunned, but his arms quickly caught her.
The girl's hand was small and soft, her palms warm but her fingertips a little cold.
This was the first time someone had touched him since he became a ghost. And this person is a girl and a blind man.
Ji Yinzhi slowly raised his eyes, and then he met her dull eyes. Her dark pupils were dim, but their shape was very beautiful.
After being stunned for a moment, he said in an indifferent tone: "I'm sorry."
The other party smiled: "It's okay."
After a pause, she said again: "Thank you."
The girl lowered her furry head slightly, as softly as a little rabbit.
——
Qingwu once jokingly asked Ji Yinzhi a question: "Do you think you will forget me after you return to your body?"
He answered seriously: "No."
This is his promise.
On the day he returned to his body, he lay in bed unconscious and his mind was filled with chaos and blankness.
In the vast expanse of white, he saw a girl in front of him with bent eyes, smiling at him, and called him: "Yin Zhi."
They seem to know each other...
Ji Yinzhi blinked his cold and beautiful eyes and asked softly: "Who are you?"
"Eh? You actually forgot about me, liar!"
Before he could answer, the scene changed, and then he saw the vivid girl lying half covered in blood on the cold street.
The bright red color made his pupils tremble and he had a splitting headache.
That's his Awu!
……
After waking up, I didn't see the girl immediately, and my uneasiness quickly spread in my heart.
Then a couple appeared in front of him, and Ji Yinzhi intuitively guessed that they were his parents.
At that time, he did not recover the memory of his life, but he clearly remembered her every smile, every word she said.
To him, green grass is an existence engraved into his soul.
Even if his memory slowly recovered later, there was always only that one person at the top of his heart. There is no debris in the heart, and it can hardly tolerate a grain of sand.
(End of chapter)