Xiaoliang, this is the nickname given to Liang by several friends, because his name can easily be pronounced as "Liang".
There is no doubt that this is a name that only people who are very familiar with him would say.
Looking at Lao Zhang's pimple-covered Chinese character face, Li Ang felt like he was in another world.
Who am I? Where am I? What do I want to do?
Three questions about life came to mind. Lao Zhang helped Li Ang and sighed: "I told you not to stay up late reviewing, but your heart is not very good."
This familiar conversation stunned Liang, and then he subconsciously blurted out his previous answer:
"This is the usual outcome of fishing."
Lao Zhang smiled and patted him on the back: "Oh shit, you can still speak. It seems to be fine. You scared me and dad to death when you fell just now."
Yes, that's right, the same conversation as in the memory... Liang blinked and replied: "Unfilial and rebellious son, why don't you take your father back to the dormitory?"
"You're still in good spirits. Let me ask you, who fell just now?"
"I fell."
"Yes, I made you fall."
Lao Zhang burst out laughing and ran forward quickly. Then, he turned around and found that Liang was still where he was.
"Hey, Xiaoliang, are you really okay?"
"Go, go, go, it's okay."
Liang waved his hands relaxedly on the surface and raised his feet to follow Lao Zhang's pace, but his heart was in a mess.
What's going on now?
Did you travel through time again? Did you bring a return ticket with you when you traveled through time?
Moreover, this is not traveling back to the day I died, but the day before!
As the most recent memory of his previous life, Liang naturally did not forget it so quickly. He remembered that he was cramming for the exam that afternoon and stayed up all night to review all night and the whole morning. After scrambling for the last minute in the examination room, he finally got the test paper last night.
He and Lao Zhang went back all the way. They fell down on the way and almost fell to the ground, which made Lao Zhang laugh for a while.
Yes, that's right, that's it, but - this is what happened.
How can I travel back in time and still be ahead of schedule?
Pursing his lips, Liang continued to reminisce. At night, he waited until he finished watching an electronic competition before going to bed. He got up at around two o'clock in the morning because of urgency to urinate. He saw Lao Zhang still playing games. After saying hello,
He was about to drink some water, but found that there was no water in the bottle. He was too lazy to run out to get water, so he simply went to bed, planning to sleep until dawn.
But dry mouth will indeed affect the quality of sleep. Liang tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, his mind was always dizzy, but he couldn't fall asleep. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest and his heart was in danger, but Liang didn't even call anyone.
Not long after, he passed away in a daze.
This story tells us that college students should not stay up late, and heart patients should take good care of themselves.
Ahem, in short, Leon doesn’t know what happened now, why did he return to the afternoon before the onset of the disease?
Could it be that sudden death and time travel were just a dream and a bizarre fantasy? No, then why did Lao Zhang's behavior and behavior match his memory?
This is unclear.
Walking back to the dormitory, sure enough, Xiao Fang, the top student, and Lao Wang, the top student, were waiting in the dormitory.
"The last exam is over. We all have cars tomorrow afternoon. Let's celebrate now."
"Hey, how are you going to celebrate?" Lao Zhang was quite interested in this.
"Isn't there a game tonight? I bought a beer, and Xiao Fang ordered barbecue and fried chicken."
"Okay, let's go!" Lao Zhang clapped his hands, "Ah, by the way, Xiaoliang is not in good health and can't drink. Go ahead and sit at the same table with the kids."
In addition to beer, there is also a large box of juice on the dormitory table, which is obviously prepared for Leon.
Liang's heart felt warm. He didn't feel anything like this behavior before, but now he saw it, but it was very heart-warming. He remembered that Lao Wang still smoked when school started. When he heard that he had a bad heart, he quit smoking immediately without saying a word.
"Lao Zhang, Xiao Liang, we all spent money on running errands..."
"Let's come. More exercise is good for your health."
Lao Zhang immediately agreed, and Liang nodded with a smile: "Okay, but just wait until I wash my face."
Going to the sink on the balcony and looking at himself in the mirror, Liang sighed. Not bad, he had an ordinary appearance, his face was even a little swollen, and his hair was also a common airplane head. This is what he really looked like.
After washing his face vigorously, Liang's eyes became distracted.
Did God really give him a chance to come back?
But what is the opportunity?
What was that mist before?
Is the world you live in still real?
Wiping off the water on his face, Liang's eyes fell on the medicine bottle on the shelf next to the sink, which contained his medicine. Since entering college, the pressure has been reduced a lot, and his physical fitness has recovered a lot. Liang gradually
I started forgetting to take my medicine on time.
If you take one now, will you have a chance to change your fate of sudden death?
Yes, I still have to tell Lao Zhang and the others that I want to go to bed early tonight, and there must be a cup filled with water by the bedside.
Hey, should I ask Lao Zhang and the others to keep an eye on me at night? Lao Zhang doesn't intend to sleep anyway... But if nothing happens to me, they might laugh at me to death.
Leon's thoughts were distracted, he reached out to pick up the medicine bottle and just unscrewed the cap.
Zhi——
A harsh buzzing sounded in his ears, and Liang was stunned.
What sound?
He raised his head and looked at the mirror. Behind him in the mirror, the scene was trembling, distorting, and even flashing with strange black patches, as if there was a bug in the game and the data was collapsing.
There is indeed something wrong with this world!
"Xiao Liang, you're not recovered yet, let's go!"
Lao Zhang's voice woke up Li Ang, his expression changed, and he shouted: "Lao Zhang, you——"
The word "be careful" could not be uttered, because after looking back, Liang realized that there was no problem with the world in front of him, and everything was as usual.
Looking at the mirror again, the scene in the mirror was intact as before, as if Liang had just had an illusion.
"What's wrong?" Lao Zhang poked his head and asked, "Xiao Liang, are you okay? Why are you looking so pale?"
"I...it's okay." Liang's voice was low and hoarse.
He glanced at the medicine bottle in his hand, screwed the cap back on, but didn't put it back on the table, but stuffed it into his pocket.
There was a "sizzling" sound in my ears again, but this time it was much smaller, and there was no change in front of me.
Following Lao Zhang out of the dormitory, Li Ang thought about the cause of the incident just now.
Could it be that... you are preventing me from "saving myself"?
Isn’t this too outrageous? I have to die suddenly in bed just like in my memory?
"Xiao Liang, there's something wrong with you. Why are you always in a daze? Look, you almost bumped into someone again."
Lao Zhang pulled Li Ang, and Li Ang forced a smile: "It's okay, I'm just thinking that my thread may have been sent."
"Oh, it's okay. Look, brother, didn't I pass the exam? I'm telling you, don't ruin your health all the time."
"Ha, you, a person who stays up late every night and plays games, are you qualified to criticize me?"
"I have the capital!"
Playing jokes with Lao Zhang did not relieve Liang's uneasiness. He took a deep breath and forced himself to raise his head to prevent Lao Zhang from noticing that something was wrong.
Moving his eyes upward from the ground, Liang noticed a unique figure standing under the shade of a tree.
It was a girl with long, smooth lead-gray hair and a delicate face. Although she did not wear any makeup, she was beautiful just by herself. She was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, but her figure could be seen
Yes, her feet are ordinary canvas shoes, but she is also taller than other girls.
If we were to select something like a school beauty, which is already a little behind the times, this girl would definitely be selected as the top three, or even the first strong candidate.
Wait, why does this girl look so familiar the more I look at her? This familiar hair color, her world-weary and bored eyes, her lips that seem to be smiling but not smiling...
The girl suddenly turned her head and looked at Liang, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly, which scared his heart - not the kind of heartbeat.
This, this is not...
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you so slow?" The girl walked up to Liang and pulled up her scattered hair. Her voice was lazy and seductive, but it was a pity that it didn't work on Liang.
.
Because he recognized it.
"You, you, you are..." Liang stammered, unable to speak.
The girl smiled even more and narrowed her eyes:
"I'm Wei Yin. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Don't you remember me?"