Dou Yacai suspected that she had been struck by lightning and arrived at the Palace of Hell. Otherwise, why would she see her face appearing in front of her eyes? The thin, sallow face that she was familiar with was within reach of her.
, those bright black eyes were looking at her unblinkingly.
What happened?
Is she really dead? Is there an illusion before her eyes?
She stretched out her hand tremblingly and touched the face. There was warmth and she could feel the beating of blood vessels.
It's not a fantasy or a dream, it's real.
Wait? Why did she see her? And why did the scenery in front of me look different from what it seemed.
Dou Yacai got up from the bed. She was now in a small house. In this house, she saw 21st century things such as an electric fan, a TV, a computer, a kitchen, and clothes and bookcases.
sky!
Has she really returned to modern times?
This is such a hard fact to digest.
Calm down! Calm down! She knocked on her head, forcing herself to calm down as quickly as possible, and then recalled what happened before. She remembered that she secretly went to the brothel behind her uncle's back, sold a large amount of aphrodisiacs, and then made a lot of money.
Shou ran back with Xiaoyu, and then a bolt of lightning seemed to strike her down.
Later, she opened her eyes and saw the familiar face in front of her, the face that had been with her for seven years.
Yes, I have traveled back to the 12th century.
At the same time, the man was also looking at her timidly.
Seven years ago, when she went out to buy rice for her seventh aunt, she got into a fight and a bloody head fell in front of her. Her soul was frightened out of her body.
And when she woke up, she arrived in an inexplicable place. This place was completely different from the place she lived before. There was no Aunt Seven, no Uncle Six, no Ah San, and no chickens. Everything was strange and strange.
To the point that it scared her.
And her appearance also changed into another one. She was beautiful, cute and well-behaved. She was many times prettier than her original self. Many people liked her because the moment she woke up, she saw many, many things.
Strange people gathered around her, and something flashed around her. People called her Dou Xiaosu, Dou Xiaosu, the child prodigy. Later she learned that the shiny thing was a camera.
Then, she was sent to a place with sheets and white sheets by some strangers, and the people there were all wearing white clothes. Later she found out that the place was called a hospital.
Later, she was taken away by a strange couple. No matter how she explained it, they recognized her as their daughter. Only later did she learn that Daddy and Mommy actually meant father and mother.
In the next two or three years, she was given special care because her father, mother, and everyone else concluded that she had lost her memory, so they always found someone to chat with her and try to guide her to tell what they wanted to hear.
If she arrived, she later learned that this was psychological counseling, and those who came to chat with her were called psychiatrists.
In short, a lot of things happened later and later, but in the end she didn't remember anything they wanted her to remember. Thanks to this mommy's efforts, she was finally able to chat with some children in a place called an orphanage.
Have fun.
But now, she still has not integrated into the culture of this world, and still cannot understand the values and aesthetic standards of this society.
Why would people here like to be as thin as she was in ancient times? Aunt Seven often said that if she was too thin, she would not be able to have children and men would not want her. However, people here seemed to be eager to cut off all the flesh on their bodies.
It looked like there were only bones left. Like the place where she took care of her children, several people deliberately skipped meals and shed the little bits of flesh off their bodies.
Asked them why, they all said that she was out of date. What is popular now is skinny beauty. The thinner you are, the more beautiful you are, and the thinner you are, the better you wear clothes.
What does fashion mean? What is the relationship between thinness and clothes?
She always thinks about this kind of problem alone for a long time, just like when she was with Aunt Seven before, she was thinking about how to save the chicken that was about to be slaughtered.
After seven years of living in this state of ignorance, she still looked like most of the ancients and often spoke the words of the ancients. Gradually, she had almost no friends.
When people see her, they will sigh twice, shake their heads, and then say words that she does not understand, "Oh, what a prodigy, what a pity."
She never understood why people would sigh to express regret when they saw her, because she didn't know that the protagonist of her body was a world-famous child prodigy.
And last night, on her way back from the orphanage, an object glowing with purple light fell directly in front of her eyes. She felt dizzy and then lost consciousness. When she woke up, she realized that she was again
He has changed back to his original self in ancient times, and the person lying next to him has become his modern self.
"Who are you? Are you me?"
After a long while, the two people who were observing each other spoke at the same time.
"My original name was Dou Yacai, but now my name is Dou Xiaosu."
"My original name was Dou Xiaosu, but now my name is Dou Yacai."
Dou Yacai suddenly realized that the person she saw in front of her was the ancient Dou Yacai, whose personality and body were integrated into one.
So, what does she look like now?
Dou Yacai was startled. Suddenly, she rushed to the floor-length mirror in the bathroom. There were a lot of things that she tripped over behind her. The cowardly person followed behind to clean up the things scattered on the floor. She completely understood her.
Her mood and behavior at this moment were unspeakably shocked because she had woken up earlier.
Dou Yacai looked at the image in the mirror, and what suddenly appeared in the mirror was her own face, the face that belonged to the child prodigy Dou Xiaosu.
She hadn't seen her face in many years, and she was more mature than she was seven years ago, but she still couldn't admit it wrong. The person in the mirror had bright eyes, white teeth, a pointed chin, a small nose, and big black eyes.
It means affectionately. When you blink your eyes, the eyelashes are like two small fans. The skin is smooth, tender and white and rosy, making people unable to help but reach out and pinch it.
She was certain and certain that the beautiful face in the mirror was hers, Dou Xiaosu.
She...she changed back and became a real beauty.
She has been a beauty since she was a child. Many people have been deceived by her cute and docile appearance, thinking that her heart is as well-behaved as her appearance. However, after coming into contact with her, they will exclaim - Dou Xiaosu turns out to be a little witch.
But, how could she see herself again, could it? She slightly recalled some past events from seven years ago, and her time travel seemed to be closely related to the jade unearthed in Xi'an.
Could it be?
She stretched out her hand and touched her chest. The piece of jade had turned back into the dull and lusterless jade of inferior quality. Then, maybe the energy was exhausted again in the process of allowing her to reverse time travel.
Dou Yacai rushed to the computer as quickly as possible. She had to use the Internet to understand what had happened in the seven years since she traveled through time. However, perhaps because she had lived in ancient times for too long, she suddenly had no idea about the high level in front of her.
Technology doesn’t know where to start.
"Turn on the computer for me, please?" she said to another person in the room.
"I...I'm not very good at it either. I think I should click here. My uncle at the orphanage taught me."
"No? Haven't you been in the 21st century for seven years? You haven't adapted to everything here yet."
"I...I'm stupid." She lowered her head and a blush appeared on her face. She was very stupid and didn't know many things.
"Forget it, let me recall." Dou Yacai looked a little uncomfortable. After tinkering for a long time, she finally turned on the computer and entered the three characters "Dou Xiaosu" in Baidu.
Yes, there must be news about her time travel on the Internet.
"...Seven years ago, the ten-year-old prodigy Dou Xiaosu had a bizarre experience at a press conference, which shocked many media around the world. But just when people thought she had died mysteriously, she suddenly appeared.
However, after this stimulation, the child prodigy Dou Xiaosu's IQ and EQ were completely reduced, and she turned into a timid and timid girl who was not good at words. She was always frightened when she saw the things around her. When reporters tried to approach her, she hid in the corner.
Crying loudly. It seems that Dou Xiaosu, a generation of prodigy, has disappeared, and she has become the most ordinary and ordinary person. It is reported that Dou Xiaosu has found a job taking care of children in an orphanage, but due to her poor adaptability
Poor, I am often confused by children..."
Dou Yacai slumped on the chair. Where is uncle? Is uncle still in ancient times? Didn't uncle travel through time with her?
Is it possible for her to travel back in time again? Does it have to wait until this jade pendant gathers energy again before it can help her travel back in time?
Last time, it took seven years from the time the jade pendant glowed and then dimmed to the time it glowed again.
Does it take seven years for it to shine again?
"Do you want some water?" It was still a timid voice.
"Now, what should our names be?" Dou Yacai took the water and looked at her and said.
"What do you think?"
"It's been seven years, and I'm used to everything. I...I'm still called Dou Yacai, and you still call me 'Dou Xiaosu', okay?"
In ancient times, uncles were rarely called by nicknames, and were always called Dou Bea Cai, Dou Bea Cai. Now if this name was returned to others, she would feel even more panicked.
"Okay, so am I. I have long been used to others calling me Dou Xiaosu. So, from now on, you will still be Dou Yacai, and I will still be Dou Xiaosu."
On this day, Dou Yacai and Dou Xiaosu stayed up all night.
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