When the World Forgets You

I know this, but you won't believe me if I tell you. I may have traveled through time, or I may not, because this world is exactly the same as my original world. The only difference is that there is no boy named Mo Zhiji. The world is too noisy and people's hearts are too impetuous It is better to be forgotten by the world and stay away from the world of mortals Mo Zhiji, an ordinary 18-year-old boy, was wearing thin pajamas and sitting alone by the window. The moonlight shone into the bedroom, stretching Mo Zhiji's shadow very long, dragging it onto the quilt and rubbing it to pieces. Looking out the window, the neon lights hit my face, and my eyes are blurry. The numbers on the phone screen are Mo Zhiji's college entrance examination scores "454" Like a basin of cold water, it extinguished the young man's spirit "I really want to be forgotten by the world" Mo Zhiji opened his mouth. He wanted to scream, but no sound came out. Finally, with a breath of anger in his heart, he wrapped himself in a warm bed and fell asleep. The next day "Who are you? Why are you in my house?" Came a middle-aged woman's voice. It was my mother, a very familiar voice. Ah [Subway old man face]