The ex of the scumbag who was dressed as a black heart lotus [Transmigration Book]

Why is Su Qingchen here?

And it was a look that Zhou Lang had never seen before.

Even if he went back to the day when he and Su Qingchen first met through backtracking, the other party should be a child, why did he look like an adult?

What is the origin of that red umbrella?

It was easy to block the lightning that hit the pavement.

If the guess is correct, then Lei Jie should be the thunder cloud who crossed the robbery.

How did the thundercloud that could cross the catastrophe hit him on the head?

Zhou Lang was engrossed in his thoughts, when suddenly he was knocked on the head by the person in front of him.

"Can you talk?"

Zhou Lang raised his head and looked at Su Qingchen in a daze, like a real fool.

He was originally a fool.

Because Zhou Lang discovered that in the past, he did not respond to Su Qingchen's words.

Su Qingchen also seemed to feel bored, her two beautiful eyebrows frowned, and said indifferently: "The Zhou family invited me to be your master, but they didn't explain your specific situation. I really don't know how you can get into it with your appearance. Qi builds the foundation, and even ushers in the alchemy of thunder."

Zhou Lang felt a little angry.

Is this guy looking down on him for being stupid?

But - Dan Leiyun?

Thinking of the thing that Su Qingchen deliberately emphasized before entering the country - the two of them met a long time ago.

So, Su Qingchen said for a long time, how long is it?

He even said that he was Zhou Changsheng's son...

and many more.

Zhou Changsheng's first son?

Could this be 1000 years ago?

Are you kidding me...

Zhou Lang instinctively resisted this possibility.

He didn't want to go through a thousand years in an illusion.

Perhaps the heavens heard his call, and just as this thought flashed through his mind, his eyes went dark, and he fell straight towards Su Qingchen.

The next moment, a series of beeps sounded in my ears.

Distraught by the sound, Zhou Lang stretched out his hand to touch the source of the ultrasound, and he actually found something hard and smooth on the surface.

Zhou Lang is very familiar with this thing - what is it if it is not a mobile phone?

Opening his eyes in disbelief, it turned out to be a good phone.

It turned out that the alarm clock at 07:30 in the morning woke him up, and the place he was in was the modern society that he hadn't seen for a long time.

—he was lying on the bed in the university dormitory.

After being stunned for several seconds, Zhou Lang put on his clothes and went to the bathroom.

The person in the mirror is really good, he is the one who just came to university.

Unable to tell the truth from the fake for a moment, Zhou Lang patted his left cheek hard.

With a snap, a five-fingerprint appeared on his face.

But it doesn't hurt.

Zhou Lang couldn't help but hit himself again.

A five-finger print quickly appeared on the right half of the originally fair face, which was symmetrical with the left face.

But just like before, Zhou Lang couldn't feel the pain.

This shows that he is still in the retrograde state.

That being the case, why return to modern society?Why can I control my body again.

After Zhou Lang couldn't figure it out, he had no choice but to let nature take its course.

I don't know if it's because of Su Huijing's malfunction, or because the modern society he lives in has no influence on Su Qingchen's world, Zhou Lang can control his body freely.

This really made Zhou Lang breathe a sigh of relief.

However, it has been a long time since he returned to the modern society—even though it was a false illusion, Zhou Lang still took some time to adapt.

Adapt to familiar and unfamiliar classmates, adapt to the curriculum arrangement that he has forgotten.

During the first English class in the morning, Zhou Lang stared blankly throughout.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that his mind is a mess.

It's completely unclear why he would return to the modern society, why he would become Zhou Changsheng's son in a good manner, and even less why Su Qingchen would call him a fool.

Because of learning to draw in elementary school, Zhou Lang would habitually draw what was in his mind when he was in a daze.

After one class, there was Su Qingchen who was holding a red umbrella in his sketchbook and staring at the outsider with fixed eyebrows.

When the last stroke fell, the get out of class bell rang.

Zhou Lang was about to close the book when a shadow fell on the person in the painting.

Hearing people said: "Damn, you don't dream about your parallel world again, do you?"

again?

Zhou Lang couldn't help but look up to his side.

The person standing on the side is his Two-dimensional colleague, surnamed Qi Mingle.

Zhou Lang and Qi Le knew each other when they were in junior high school, and their fate was very close.

From junior high school until entering university, they were all assigned to the same class. It is almost the same if they grew up wearing a pair of pants.

In front of Qi Le, Zhou Lang has no secrets.

So Zhou Lang replied tentatively: "Yes, I dreamed again."

This sentence seemed to turn on a certain switch, Zhou Lang suddenly felt that the world in front of him became real.

The laughter of classmates, Qi Le's exaggerated cry, and the sketchbook in Zhou Lang's hands...

Everything becomes real.

"I don't even remember how many times I've dreamed of that place."

Zhou Lang said so, and at the same time turned the sketchbook forward.

There are pages and pages full of things from another world.

There are antique pavilions and pavilions.

There are various figures in robes.

There is also himself in ancient costumes, young but with empty eyes.

——The contents of the painting are all what he saw in his dream.

It's a pity that the dreams are vague and most of them can't remember clearly.

The only impression I have is the dilapidated house and the indifferent and greedy eyes of the Zhou family when they looked at him.

Qi Le said with regret: "You are really interesting. Why can't I dream of me in another world?"

Me in another world...?

Zhou Lang recalled these words carefully.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something that he had forgotten.

Ever since he came back from the book signing in Fleeting Years, he has started to have some strange dreams.

In the dream, he went to another world.

In that world, there was a person who was exactly the same as the one he had when he was a child.

——It's a pity that he is a fool.

At first, Zhou Lang thought it was just an ordinary dream.

The further one goes, the more frequent dreams about that other world.

After Qi Le knew about this, he guessed that Zhou Lang had dreamed of a parallel world.

Although he knew that Qi Le was joking, but left and right had no better explanation, so they regarded the dream world as a parallel world.

"Well, I'd rather not have dreamed of such things."

Zhou Lang looked calm, "I don't want to be a fool who is bullied all the time."

"Is this guy also one of the people who bullied you?" Qi Le pointed to Su Qingchen on the last page of the sketchbook, "He looks like a dog, maybe he's a pervert?"

Zhou Lang could still shake his head and say no to Qi Le's first half sentence, after all, Su Qingchen had never bullied him much.

But the second half of the sentence...

Zhou Lang made a rare statement against his will.

"Fortunately, this man didn't bully me. It's the first time I dreamed of him."

As soon as I spoke, the break time passed.

Zhou Lang and Qi Le carried their schoolbags and went to be the teachers of the next class.

After class, Zhou Lang traveled far and wide as usual.

In the past, Zhou Lang thought that he just forgot the memory after the time travel, but he didn't expect that the memory before the time travel was also missing.

If the previous 'dream' is the real past, does it mean that his past with Su Qingchen is just a dream of his real world?

If it's a dream...

If it's a dream...

Does Su Qingchen really exist?

If the other party's existence was just a fantasy in his dream, Zhou Lang suddenly felt a little out of breath.

It wasn't until the scene in front of him became blurred that Zhou Lang suddenly realized that he was crying.

After a day of class in a daze, Zhou Lang didn't bother to eat dinner, and went straight back to the dormitory to sleep.

Tossing and turning on the bed for a long time before falling asleep, when Zhou Lang opened his eyes again, he saw Su Qingchen holding a ruler with a serious expression.

"Five hundred times, the word 'Zhou Lang', I taught you five hundred times, why can't you remember? It's just two words, is it difficult?" He bluffed, "You should be punished! Hold out your hand!"

Zhou Lang: "..."

He wanted to put his hands behind his back silently, but his body didn't obey, and obediently stretched out his right hand.

However, the imaginary punishment did not fall.

Su Qingchen sighed, and said: "Forget it, I will teach you again."

As he spoke, he came behind Zhou Lang, took his hand, and wrote the word 'Zhou Lang' stroke by stroke.

Zhou Lang couldn't help laughing.

Su Qingchen who was behind him sighed again, "For you, maybe it's a good thing that you don't have sanity."

Before Zhou Lang realized what the words meant, his eyes dimmed again.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already back on the bed in the university dormitory.

The alarm bell rang beside Zhenghuan.

Zhou Lang opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head. It took him a long time to resign himself to his fate, turn over, get up and go to class.