Familiar dizziness across time and space.

This is an earlier point in time, going back to the past in the past.

Qiao Yiran tightly held a thin piece of paper in his hand, and he had been running around for most of the afternoon.

He realized that his current situation was very bad.

The loss of strength brings a constant feeling of weakness, and he doesn't know when he will leave. He needs to find Chu Zheng as soon as possible.

From this end of the city to the slums on the other side, the speed of the maglev light rail is indeed very fast, but within this short period of time, Qiao Yiran is still burning with anxiety.

A dilapidated alley behind the village in the city.

Dim skylight fell from the narrow gap between the two rows of courtyard walls, and the damp areas on the courtyard walls were covered with moss, making the entire long alley look a bit gloomy.

Occasionally passers-by heard the sound of cursing inside, he frowned, wrapped his clothes tightly, and walked quickly as if avoiding mud.

"Hey, this kid is really clueless."

"That's right, give him some color!" Cherry &

"Oh, his father is a murderer."

Chu Zheng has a special family environment. Parents in the village in the city have warned their children over and over again not to approach that man: "Be careful, he is the son of a murderer."

"That's a bad boy, you can't play with him."

This boy with the whitewashed school uniform is silent and gloomy at school, and walks alone. Except for his dauntingly high test scores, everyone can't say anything about him.

He just responded to the teacher's request to give a few more lectures in school, which caused this innocent disaster.

Thinking of this, Chu Zheng frowned unobtrusively: It's really annoying.

The sky in the alley is dark.

This frail and silent boy didn't say a word, and endured the punches and kicks of these gangsters abruptly.

He lowered his head, and his bangs were too long to cover his eyes—the dark eyes flashed with indescribable depression and cruelty, bottomless, not at all like the eyes that a boy of this age should have. .

Qiao Yiran walked half a circle with difficulty before finally finding the old house in Chu Zheng's family.

The clean, tidy, and expensive British-style college uniform he was wearing seemed a bit out of place in this dilapidated and chaotic neighborhood.

People passing by glanced at him from time to time, and were amazed that such a rich or expensive guest could still come to that wild boy's house.

The old courtyard door was crumbling, Qiao Yiran knocked on the door cautiously, and found that Chu Zheng was not at home.

His nerves were a little tense: he was neither at school nor at home, where would he go?

In the next second, Qiao Yiran heard a sudden shout: "Catch him! Don't let him escape!"

Chu Zheng's thin figure deftly walked through the alley full of sundries, and bumped into Qiao Yiran.

Qiao Yiran instinctively reached out to grab a handful, and protected the man behind him.

Even in a period of weakness, those rabble-rousers are no match for Qiao Yiran.

The leading boy spat viciously: "Where did this bastard get a helper!"

Qiao Yiran frowned, and his movements were merciless.

Chu Zheng stood silently watching the battle. This thin young man was expressionless. It seemed that the outcome of the fight didn't have much impact on him.

He had had enough of sinking in the mud day after day.

Someone intervened to save him once today, but it meant more violent revenge tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

It's so boring.

The guys lying on the ground were still cursing, but Qiao Yiran turned around and grabbed Chu Zheng's hand without hesitation: "Come with me!"

Chu Zheng followed this man passively, his hands were warm, clean and refreshed with a pampered look.

Too long bangs concealed Chu Zheng's expression, and in the long alley, the narrow line of light seemed to have no end in sight.

Chu Zheng said in a low voice: "Who are you? Where are you taking me?"

Qiao Yiran thought for a while, he kept walking, his expression was very serious: "Do you want to leave here completely?"

Chu Zheng looked up at the man's expression.

The boy who was half a head taller than him seemed a little out of breath because of the too violent running just now. The other party obviously ran too fast, and his face flushed with excitement.

Chu Zheng silently chewed on this man's words in his heart: Get out of here.

—Of course I did.I dream of getting rid of this life.

Qiao Yiran's voice was urgent: "This afternoon, Nanqi Middle School has an admissions test for foreign schools, and they want to recruit transfer students for the next competition class."

Nanqi is the best private boarding high school in C City. The news of this kind of recruitment examination is usually only circulated among the best schools in various places. Ordinary schools simply cannot meet their admission standards.

But once passed - it means a bright and open future.

Chu Zheng didn't quite understand: Does this kind of news from the upper class have anything to do with him?

A long alley is coming to an end, and the green bricks and black tiles on both sides make people feel a little cramped, but fortunately, the front will soon be clear.

Qiao Yiran turned around and handed the thin examination admission ticket to Chu Zheng's hand.

"Xiao Chu, you still have another chance..."

"You are entitled to leave here."

Chu Zheng's eyes widened in surprise, he could hardly believe his ears: new school, completely different environment...

Qiao Yiran's eyes were serious, but the smile on his face was unspeakably gentle: "Come with me."

The maglev light rail stopped at the site of Nanqi Middle School, and Qiao Yiran felt that his situation was becoming more and more unstable.

The sycamore trees at the school gate are covered with fallen leaves, and the setting sun slantly sprinkles a few strands of light gold, falling on the shoulders of passers-by.

"Xiao Chu, I don't have much time, listen to me..."

"Xiao Chu has never been a bad boy, and your family background can't determine your fate. In the future, Xiao Chu will become a super scientist and save many lives."

"You have to be careful of Chu Rongxuan, and don't trust the Yuncheng Research Institute."

"Many people want to harm you, but don't die."

"Because, you will really become a very good person."

"There will be many people who will love you."

Chu Zheng pursed his lips and looked up at the man's face.

— the future he described was a little too good.So good it's hard to believe.

Qiao Yiran gently pushed Chu Zheng's shoulder: "Go in quickly, there is still time for you to go there."

Chu Zheng hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't abruptly go up to give him a hug.

Chu Zheng lowered his head silently, his voice was a little soft: "Then...will we meet again?"

Joe rubbed his hair with a burning smile: "Yes."

"I will wait for you in the future."

The wind with the taste of sunshine brushed over his shoulders.

As the clear bell rang for the end of get out of class, Chu Zheng finally stopped hesitating and trotted all the way into the school gate.

He was holding the thin page of the admission ticket in his hand, which was already a little wrinkled.

But this small page carries countless hopes, bringing a little light to this day-to-day, bleak life.

On this ordinary afternoon, his life ushered in an unexpected turning point—a gift from the future.

Chu Zheng's footsteps are getting faster and faster, and the teaching building in front of him is close at hand. Starting today, everything in the future may become different.

If possible, I really hope that Xiao Chu in the future will become a very good person in the end.

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When Qiao Yiran woke up again, it didn't take long.

The Yuncheng Research Institute was completely disintegrated, and various turbulences were caused inside the base.

Chu Zheng sat beside him, staring intently at the unconscious guy.

By now, Chu Zheng already knew where he had gone.

——That was the most colorful dream when I was young.

Qiao Yiran finally opened his eyes from the dizziness.

His head was still a little groggy, but there was a pleasant smile in his eyes.

Chu Zheng pursed his lips vigorously.

Qiao Yiran smiled teasingly: "How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Chu Zheng recalled the first time he saw this man.

At that time, I was in a mess and muddy.

Struggling in the dark night with no hope in sight.

In fact, at the hardest, most difficult and most difficult time, what makes people feel the most hopeless is not the pain in front of them, but the darkness that seems endless and boundless.

Maybe it has been like this for the rest of my life, making people unable to lift their spirits to struggle.

But he changed all that.

Under Chu Zheng's staring gaze, Qiao Yiran opened his arms with a smile: "What I said was never wrong. The gentle, lovely, and understanding Xiao Chu will become a very, very good person in the future."

"And I love him very much."

Chu Zheng finally hugged Qiao Yiran tightly, just like what he wanted to do but didn't dare to do that afternoon when he first met.

Now, this light has been captured by me!

All mine!

Chu Zheng's heart was filled with unspeakable perfection, and he even felt his eyes were a little moist.

It was his long dream of color—and finally answered at this moment.

Qiao Yiran's voice also carried a certain agitation: "It seems a bit strange to say such a thing at this moment, but I really can't wait for a moment..."

Whether it was Xiao Chu who was silent and lonely when he was young, or Xiao Chu who was gloomy and thin when he grew up, no matter how many things he has experienced, good or bad.

He has always had his lovely, kind, gentle side.

It is impossible not to be heartbroken.

Qiao Yiran leaned over to Chu Zheng's ear, and the warm breath from him when he spoke made Chu Zheng's heart beat faster.

Qiao Yiran's emotions were hard to restrain. He wanted to legally own this person, and he wanted to have the power to be bound to him for life.

Before Qiao Yiran could finish his sentence, Chu Zheng had already hugged him tightly.

Chu Zheng was in an indescribably happy mood, and he replied very loudly: "You don't need to ask, I am willing!"

The two looked at each other, and they both saw involuntary smiles in each other's eyes.

Chu Zheng reached out and hooked Qiao Yiran's neck, trying to kiss his lips.

Is there anything better in the world than this moment?

In the future, we will be considerate and tolerant of each other.

Become an intimate lover, a friend who talks about everything, a family member who is in the same boat through thick and thin, and the only soul mate in the world.

Those complicated memories come across the long river of time, and every promise of his is resounding, and it will never fade through the years.

It turns out that I have already captured this light!

The author has something to say: This small world has come to an end. In fact, this article is also coming to an end, and the main world is about to usher in a perfect ending.

I am very grateful to every little angel who has accompanied me here, whether it is silently subscribing or bubbling messages, they have given me a lot of motivation, love you all!

Take a two-week leave, prepare for the next article, and come back on 3.15 to update!

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