When Sheng Jiaoyang stood at the door of her home with her new mother, her heart collapsed.
The gray door was pushed open, and she could not imagine how simple it was inside - there was a bed measuring less than 1.5 meters by the wall, a simple cloth wardrobe placed next to the bedside, and under the other corner. A wooden table and two plastic stools. Further inside is a narrow balcony connected to the kitchen and toilet.
In fact, from the moment she accepted that she had become a different person, she asked some general questions about this new identity.
As a single-parent family, all the family's expenses depend on Xu Qing's meager salary.
Xu Qing is her new mother. And her current name is Xu Jiaojiao.
She knew that this family was very poor, but when she actually saw it, she realized that this family was even poorer than she imagined, and it was so poor that she could not accept it.
Sheng Jiaoyang was in a daze for a long time, and it wasn't until the door closed and she was the only one left in the room that Sheng Jiaoyang came back to her senses.
While she was wandering, her new mother had already done a series of things like cooking, washing and mopping the floor. There were still two bowls of food on the table with few chopsticks used. At this time, Xu Qing was already on her way to work.
"Jiaojiao, mommy has gone to work. You can take a nap after dinner." I vaguely remember Xu Qing saying this when she went out.
Sheng Jiaoyang held up his chin, looked down at the two bowls of unsightly dishes, and sighed.
If she really dies one day, she will definitely starve to death!
Sheng Jiaoyang put down his chopsticks with a grimace, walked to the bed and dug out the backpack he brought back from the hospital, pulling out tissues, cell phones, coin purses, keys, and some other messy things.
After picking out her cell phone, wallet and keys, she turned and walked out of the room.
She had to go to the business office to recharge her phone bill. After finding out that she was someone else, she tried to contact her closest grandfather, but on the night of the car accident, her grandfather took her original body abroad for medical treatment. To contact her grandfather, she first She had to go through Grandpa's personal assistant, Uncle Zeng. Fortunately, she remembered her number because she often called Uncle Zeng. However, the call went through, but instead of transferring the call to Grandpa, Uncle Zeng hung up on her directly. Her mobile phone was stopped due to arrears and she could no longer make calls. So now she has to keep her mobile phone open before she can make the next step.
Walking along the alley full of debris to the street, Sheng Jiaoyang felt like he was experiencing a nightmare. A few days ago, she was a young lady who happily drove a sports car to "catch an adulterer", but now she has become a poor girl who lives in a low-rent house and has to go to the business office to top up her phone bills.
Things are impermanent!
Over the years, she had deliberately avoided stimulating projects and lived like a normal person, and she had always been in peace. Who knew that after she suddenly braked, she suffered a heart attack without warning.
What was even more unexpected was that she could actually wake up in another person's body.
Unknowingly, Sheng Jiaoyang had arrived at the door of a business hall. When she followed Xu Qing back, she noticed that there was a business hall near the bus stop where you could recharge phone bills, and they lived about a 5-minute walk from the bus stop.
In the hot afternoon, there were not many people walking around on the road, and there was only one female salesperson who was eating in the business hall.
"Hello, how do I recharge my phone bill?" Sheng Jiaoyang walked over.
The salesperson raised his head and asked: "How much do you want to top up? Now if you top up 100, you will get a gift."
Sheng Jiaoyang rummaged through his coin purse and silently took out a... 10 yuan note.
"..." The salesperson's eyes glanced back and forth between the mobile phone held by Sheng Jiaoyang in his left hand and the banknotes held in his right hand.
Sheng Jiaoyang lowered her head and looked at her mobile phone. In fact, she found it strange that Xu Jiaojiao, whose family was very poor, could actually use this mobile phone that sold for thousands in China.
After a while, Sheng Jiaoyang walked out of the business hall with a cell phone with more than one yuan left in the bill, under the strange eyes of the salesperson.
The sun was shining outside, but she felt gloomy inside.
She had just looked at it, and the money in the small coin purse could be counted on one hand. The largest denomination was the ten-yuan note that she took to top up the phone bill, and the rest were a few one-yuan notes.
Now, she only has these few dollars left.
What can you do with a few bucks
Miss Shanda, who has never been short of money, wanders the streets in despair, and her subversive identity change makes her overwhelmed.
In the past, when she went out, she would have someone to take care of her.
In the past, she used the best tools for painting and followed top famous teachers.
In the past, her outfit had never cost more than five figures, and she always had fancy cars, fine wines, and delicacies.
Once upon a time, she could do whatever she liked freely...
But now, as she stood at an intersection with a few dollars in her pocket, she realized that she couldn't do anything without her original identity.
Suddenly, a crisp cell phone ringtone rang.
Sheng Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment. When she saw the unmarked number displayed on the phone screen, she hesitated but picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Jiaojiao, your admission notice arrived at the school yesterday. In the past two days, your phone has been shut down and you can't get through. Remember to keep the phone open in the future, otherwise it will be bad if you miss important information. Okay, come to the school. , I have been in the office these days."
"… oh."
After hanging up the phone, Sheng Jiaoyang suddenly realized a very serious problem. She didn't know which school Xu Jiaojiao graduated from.
Now I can only go back to where I live and see if I can find out any useful information.
After turning over the less than 20-square-meter house, Sheng Jiaoyang was surprised to find that she couldn't find anything about school, not to mention diaries, textbooks and homework.
This room is indeed too small, but it is really incomprehensible for a student to live without books!
After searching for a long time, he didn't get the information he wanted. Instead, he broke out in a sweat. Sheng Jiaoyang felt that his whole body was not well. For a moment, she wanted to cause another car accident to see if she could change back, but this was only a momentary thought. After all, she still didn't dare to gamble on this possibility.
Opening the wardrobe, Sheng Jiaoyang silently complained about the original owner's taste, picked through it, and picked out a white T-shirt without messy patterns. He threw aside the baggy casual pants and found a pair of three-quarter jeans.
With a few clicks of scissors, the T-shirt and jeans changed.
A curved cutout was cut into the front of the high round neck T-shirt, the hem was shortened, and wide tassels were left half a finger long, and the cropped jeans turned directly into denim shorts.
As for the inner clothes, she asked Xu Qing to buy new ones when she was in the hospital. She couldn't bear to use other people's used clothes like inner clothes, even if the other person was the original owner of the body.
When I got to the bathroom, I realized that it was so simple that there was no water heater!
Sheng Jiaoyang almost went crazy. This place was really challenging her ability to bear all the time. Every time she thought this was the worst, she discovered that there were worse things.
The half-meter-high mirror hanging on the gray wall reflected Sheng Jiaoyang's depressed look at the moment. Under the thick bangs was a beautiful face, big eyes with curved eyelashes, a straight bridge of nose, and pink The lips and face shape are very similar to Xu Qing, small, but the chin is not as pointed as Xu Qing's chin because there is still some baby fat on the cheeks.
Sheng Jiaoyang squinted his eyes and looked at his current appearance in the mirror. He raised his hand and brushed his bangs with some disgust. Although he looked good, his hairstyle had ruined half of his image. The other half was ruined by his short-sightedness. It should be bright and charming, but because of myopia, I have to squint to see things.
The only thing that satisfies her is her body. She is healthy and tall. These two qualities have always been her extravagant desires. If she were as tall as Xu Jiaojiao, she wouldn't be so tall. I remember when she, a little over 16 meters old, broke into a life surrounded by tall foreign girls, she was often despised by the group of girls who excluded her.
Thinking of those sarcastic remarks, Sheng Jiaoyang still feels unhappy. It is enough to imagine how angry she would be at that time. Of course, she who cherishes feathers cannot let this anger accumulate in her heart. It will be harmful to her body. Since height is a fact that cannot be changed. , then she would start from other places - academic studies, connections, taste and other aspects, and suppress them hard. Seeing their envy, jealousy and hatred made her particularly relieved.
"It seems like it's not useless at all."
Sheng Jiaoyang looked down at his long straight legs and murmured with some relief.
When her eyes glanced at the clothes in her hands, her face froze and she felt a terrible headache.
Hot water...