Travel through the long dream millennium

The days of review are always arduous and long, so on the day when the final test is really ushered in, no matter how prepared you are, whether you are confident in your heart or not, the sense of relief and relief is more or less there.

——As for whether it is a manifestation of seeing through the world of mortals and having no worries, it is not known.

All in all, when Gu Changli walked out of the examination room with brisk steps, listening to the occasional passers-by classmates complaining gloomily about the teacher's convulsions, the difficulty of the questions, and the gloomy future, etc., he There was no fluctuation in his heart, and he was even a little secretly happy.

I thank God for giving him a brother who is a god of learning although he is bearish but has an outrageously high IQ, and he has a fistful heart that still misses his brother's studies even though he has returned home.With Mo Huaiqian's key points and big questions circled for him, he is confident that he will get an unprecedented good result in this final exam.

"Long away—"

A courteous yell suddenly came from behind, Gu Changli did not turn his head, and with a light dodge, he dodged the palm that was stretched out almost at the same time as the words.He turned around coldly, as expected, it was Shen Zhiyuan who had been avoiding him for a long time since the last trip.

Shouldn't you be scared out of your wits by my extraordinary skill?Why do you still have the confidence to come over and get close?

Gu Changli has always been indifferent to this kind of character with brown candy attributes, especially the Nan Wang he met after the first time travel, which caused a thousand flat psychological shadows. His paranoid patient - although Shen Zhiyuan's current level is still far behind the former one, but as long as he shows a little bit of signs, Gu Changli has no patience to bear it.

The undisguised repulsion and alienation in Gu Changli's eyes made Shen Zhiyuan feel an inexplicable bitterness in his heart, and a slightly stiff smile appeared on his face, as if he didn't notice Gu Changli's resistance at all. He said cheerfully, "The final exam has passed, and the students in the class want to have a class reunion, you..."

"I dont go."

Before he finished listening, he understood the other party's plan, and Gu Changli immediately refused without politeness, without leaving any room for it.

"Anyway, it's a reunion among classmates. I will be in my third year of high school next semester, so I definitely won't have that much time..."

Shen Zhiyuan wanted to say a few more words of persuasion, but was shocked to find that Gu Changli had turned around and walked away, not even in the mood to listen to him finish.

"The previous class trips are enough."

Gu Changli, who had walked a few steps away, suddenly stopped a little, and threw out a plain sentence without the slightest smoke and fire.

The original body is indeed a fool, being so excluded, isolated, and bullied by the people in the class, neither thinking of fierce revenge, nor smart enough to think about suing, in short, he has no protection for himself at all, just like this. Every day the desktop is painted, the chairs are stepped on, the textbooks are torn, and I am beaten and blackmailed.What's even more speechless is that I don't know whether it was the stimulation of the death of my parents, or a problem caused by being too introverted since I was a child. Faced with such a situation, the original body was more critical of himself, thinking that his attitude was not good and his aura was too strong. It's too bad to have a bad expression... It's as if my own breath has polluted the class, and it's only natural to be treated like this.

After being reborn for a period of time, when Gu Changli slowly sorted out the complicated and fragmented memories that came with him, and read his inner voice, he was almost so angry that he laughed out loud.

At the earliest time, he was new here, and because of the drugs he had taken, his mind was confused and he couldn't think clearly. He hastily went through the thoughts and memories of the original body, thinking that the other party died in resentment and hatred... Only later did he find out that resentment and hatred were the opposite. That's right, but in addition to those who hurt him, more of it is to go to himself who accomplishes nothing and annoys people everywhere.

It's not easy to be self-destructive and self-loathing to this extent.

Knowing the truth and understanding that the original body was a radiant white lotus with its own gloomy buff, Gu Changli said that he might as well accept the gloomy, withdrawn and indifferent young man who was originally set up—white lotus or something, he really couldn't accept it.

After fulfilling the original body's trivial wish of "hoping to participate in a group activity in the class", for the current Gu Changli, he doesn't want to have any interaction with the classmates in this class.

Life in high school is precious and cherished, it is the brightest and most dazzling memory when looking back on the long journey of life in the future, and the classmates who accompany you along the way are also an inseparable part of it-this sentence is good, but for this group of people who either Whether to stumbling, or watching the "companions" laughing and chatting for entertainment, or telling them to keep a little distance, so as not to spoil this rare experience.

It doesn't matter whether it's a vengeance or a small belly, Gu Changli doesn't want to have anything to do with them anymore after fulfilling the original body's last wish.

Even Shen Zhiyuan, because he didn't get rough on the original body at the beginning, and occasionally helped him a few times, he endured until now, if he is an ordinary person, he should be taught to mess with him and throw it into the trash.

Standing there in a daze, looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, as if it would disappear in the next second, Shen Zhiyuan felt in a daze that this distance was like a gap between the two of them... Maybe it can also be said Cheng is a natural moat. From the very beginning when he was indifferent to that unremarkable boy's plea for help, he was doomed to define their identity.

Apart from the title of "Classmate", there is nothing to do with Tianya Stranger.

Shen Zhiyuan didn't know what kind of mood the other students in the class would have towards the present, dazzling and eye-catching Gu Changli. They would occasionally reveal it unconsciously when they talked, maybe it was embarrassment or melancholy Maybe you can explore a thing or two in the bewildered expression.

But he is very clear about what kind of mind he is.

He regretted it very much, regretted it to the heart and soul, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

But all of these have nothing to do with Gu Changli, he doesn't know how to understand, and he definitely doesn't bother to understand.

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Mo Huaiqian's family gave a very grand welcome to the wanderer who returned home after a long absence.

This was based on the judgment of Gu Changli, who dragged a heavy suitcase and opened the door, but was covered all over with colored paper.

Gu Changli looked at the familiar room furnishings in his memory, covered by a large expanse of ribbons, balloons, and red lanterns that were about to blind people's eyes, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

"I said my brother would not like such a welcome ceremony."

Mo Huaiqian realized that Gu Changli's complexion was really not good, so he secretly hid the "colored paper tube" in his hand behind his back, and protested righteously.

"You are the only one who is smart!!"

Mo's father glared angrily at his own little boy who had no revolutionary friendship at all, and showed a silly smile at Gu Changli.

"Son, welcome home."

However, this unpretentious but touching speech did not get any response from Gu Changli - he was frowning and patting the scraps of paper on his body, barely writing "dislike" on his forehead large characters.

"........."

Mo's father felt that his glass heart was broken into tofu dregs.

"Look at what you two are doing."

At the critical moment, Mo's mother fought against the crowd, pushed away the two logs standing stupidly in front of her, and helped Gu Changli sweep away some paper scraps that were out of reach.

"It's all my fault for not persuading them. Really, no matter how old you are, you're still so immature."

While patting, Mo's mother sent a destructive death light to Mo's father who was not far away, showing grievances and wanting to appeal loudly, "Obviously all the plans were first proposed by you, my dear".

Suddenly feeling a chill on his back, Mo's father, whose hair stood on end, simply and neatly made a movement of zipping his mouth, signaling to himself to shut up immediately.

Gu Changli watched the couple's tacit understanding and unknowingly small behavior of the couple, who made a lot of dog food but didn't know it. An indescribable warmth surged in his heart.

At least, he can tell that the family of three is really looking forward to his return, and regards it as an important part of his life, and greets him.Perhaps this is the so-called power of family existence, like an ever-burning lamp, reflecting in the heart of every prodigal son who has wandered far away, no matter when and where, there is always a way back home.

Gu Changli thought about it, and countless messy and fragmented thoughts flashed through his mind, the first family, the noisy family, himself surrounded by friends, those young and frivolous past...

The surprised and slightly displeased expression on his face gradually softened, and finally condensed into a faint but genuine smile.

"Thank you."