After leaving the bookstore, Lu Xiaoman and Zhang Weiwei took a deep breath. Feeling the warmth of the sun shining on their faces, they finally calmed down their panicked minds.

"Chen Chen, when did you become so good? I remember that what you hated most when you were in junior high school was Chinese." Lu Xiaoman asked with a surprised look on his face.

"Haha, people always change. By the way, I have something to do, so I'll leave first. Goodbye." Chen Chen waved to Lu Xiaoman.

Lu Xiaoman was a little reluctant to leave, but still said, "It's so fast, let's make an appointment next time. Thank you for today, bye."

Zhang Weiwei also waved to Chen Chen, smiled and said, "Bye."

Seeing Chen Chen walking away without any hesitation, Lu Xiaoman snorted softly and stamped his feet heavily, with a hint of a little girl's coquettish attitude on his face.

Zhang Weiwei observed carefully and said in a teasing tone, "Girl, you are in love with your spring."

Lu Xiaoman's pretty face turned red and she didn't answer, seemingly acquiescing. But this acquiescence surprised Zhang Weiwei, "No way, Xiaoman, do you really like this Chen Chen? You have been five years old

Haven’t seen each other for years?”

This time, Lu Xiaoman was no longer shy. He turned to look at Zhang Weiwei and said with an air of grandeur, "What's wrong with not seeing each other for five years? I've liked him since we were in junior high school. What's wrong? Isn't it okay?"

"Yes, of course, it's just that I may not still like you now." Zhang Weiwei said, with a bit of sourness in her tone.

…

In fact, Chen Chen didn't have anything urgent, but something happened in the bookstore just now that made him eager to know the answer.

What happened in this day was really too weird. First, he did something completely contrary to his own personality, and then suddenly found that his memory was so abnormal. As for those who criticized the stories in the book,

Needless to say.

"Even my body seems to have changed a lot," Chen Chen squeezed his fists and felt the power in his body. There was an endless feeling. He felt that even if there was a huge stone in front of him, he would

I can also lift it. This feeling is not an illusion, but a real feeling that I can do it.

"Pah,"

"It's so dangerous." Chen Chen couldn't help but feel a little scared as he looked at the flower pot that fell from a high altitude and hit the spot where he was standing. However, he then thought about how his reflexes could become so agile. Just now, he just

I feel a sense of danger approaching me.

He jumped away naturally, and just when he jumped away, the flowerpot was smashed down.

All this is simply weird.

"Is it really because of that dream?" Chen Chen naturally thought of the dream he had during the five years he was in a coma. In the dream, he was a powerful general, but he was sent to the border for offending a villain. However,

Because he was extremely unwilling, he reorganized the army and prepared to conquer a world of his own. Finally, after more than ten years of war, he finally unified the country.

Although it was all a dream, it was so real.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally dropped it when I was watering the flowers. I didn't hit you." When Chen Chen was still immersed in what happened in his dream, a gentle female voice pulled him back to reality.

Chen Chen looked back, his eyes suddenly blurred, and he couldn't help but shouted softly, "Xue'er, is that you?"

The one who apologized was a girl who was about the same age as Chen Chen. She had soft outlines, a slightly pointed chin, two thin and medium-sized lips under her straight jade nose, and a pair of phoenix eyes full of aura.

The finishing touch highlights the charm of this girl. The girl has straight bangs and a ponytail. She is extremely pure.

"Are you okay? Did you hit your head?" The girl looked at Chen Chen's head in panic, but she breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that nothing was wrong.

Seeing that Chen Chen didn't answer, the girl patted Chen Chen's shoulder again, but as soon as she patted him, she let out a scream.

"Xue'er, you are finally back, promise me not to leave me." Chen Chen suddenly grabbed the girl's outstretched hand and said with a gentle face.

"Hey, let me go, let me go," the girl broke free from Chen Chen's hand, took a few steps back, looked at Chen Chen with vigilant eyes, and did not dare to make any move.

"What am I doing?" Chen Chen touched his head, looked at the broken flowerpot on the ground, and then looked at the girl in front of him who was looking at him warily.

When he saw the girl, Chen Chen's eyes suddenly fluctuated violently, and then he squatted on the ground and covered his head. When the girl saw Chen Chen like this, she thought it was the flower pot she accidentally dropped that hit her.

He was shocked, and was nervous and at a loss for a while, but this was not the solution for Chen Chen, who was sharp-eyed. She bit her lips, walked forward, lifted Chen Chen up and said, "Let's go sit at my house for a while."

Chen Chen endured his headache and glanced at the girl, but at this glance, he felt his head hurt even more, so he had to lower his head and walk into the corridor with the girl's help.

"Just be patient for a while, we'll be here soon." The girl said anxiously.

In this way, Chen Chen was helped to climb five flights of stairs, and it was still an old-fashioned staircase from the 1980s.

"You sit down for a while, and I'll pour you a cup of hot water." After entering the room, the girl helped Chen Chen sit on the wooden stool, and then trotted away.

After a while, the girl came back, holding a stainless steel teacup in her hand, with hot steam rising from it.

"How are you doing? Is your headache better?" The girl bent over and looked at Chen Chen and asked.

Chen Chen picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, and took a few deep breaths before raising his head again. When he saw the girl again, Chen Chen still couldn't help but trembled, forced a smile, and said, "Thank you.

You... I just recognized the wrong person. I'm sorry."

After hearing this, the girl smiled slightly, revealing a row of white and neat teeth, and a pair of crescent-shaped eyes that are as eye-catching as crescent moons.

Chen Chen's mind couldn't help but flutter.

"It's okay. By the way, is your head okay?" The girl stretched out a finger and pointed at Chen Chen's head carefully.

Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay, my vagina hurts when I see a beautiful woman."

These words made the girl blush, lowered her head and said nothing.

Chen Chen took the opportunity to look at the girl's home. It had two bedrooms, a living room and a kitchen. The house should have been renovated more than ten years ago. The white paint on the walls had almost fallen off, exposing the cement walls and ceiling inside.

There was a huge three-blade electric fan hanging on it. There was a thick layer of black ash attached to the fan. It looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a while.

Other supplies are also very simple, including a 21-inch Panda TV, a white single-door Haier refrigerator, and two wooden cabinets as yellow as autumn leaves.

Looking at what the girl is wearing, underneath is a pair of jeans that have turned white. On top is a short-sleeved T-shirt that has long since lost its pattern. Two white arms are intertwined, with a faint

There are red marks. It looks like it was punched out by something like rattan.
Chapter completed!