Who said he was a bad guy? !

I sat in front of the computer and was in a daze for a long time.

This is really a very mysterious thing, right?

I remember very clearly that in May 20XX, on the second night after my birthday, I was electrocuted in the library and then crossed.But when I died once and came back, the time was still 5XX, just a week before my birthday.

Maybe I should tell myself... I had a weird dream?

Maybe only dreaming can explain the messy things like time and space clearly.

I opened Du Niang, typed the word "Fengyun" and then deleted it, then typed "Fengyun TV series", deleted it again, and then typed "Duanlang".

Finally turned off the computer.

……

On the third day after I came back, I went to school for class.

Looking at the English words and mathematical symbols all over the blackboard, I suddenly felt very strange. Thinking about it carefully, isn’t this nonsense?I haven't seen these things in three years.

Three years...really three years.

It's not a dream, is it?

But what the hell is going on? !

I was distracted, and I heard the Chinese teacher on the podium calling me.

"Xiao Xuan." The Chinese teacher took out the paper and handed it to me, smiling, "The handwriting is getting more and more beautiful."

I nodded: "Thank you teacher."

The Chinese teacher sighed, and began to educate the whole class sadly: "You all go to read after class, Xiao Xuan's handwriting is so well-crafted and beautiful! During the college entrance examination, the papers are scanned and graded, because the handwriting is not clear. Points are deducted. How wronged? Is it right? Let’s all go and read their characters, especially ‘Wu Ling Teng Teng fine waves’, how beautiful the word ‘wave’ is written..."

When I heard it, my heart suddenly tightened.

In the past three years, I wrote his name when I was free. I wrote it with a brush for three years. Can I write it badly?

I didn't want to hear her beep again, so I turned my head and looked out the window.

This city is always said to have no blue sky, but it is not true, the sky is quite blue now.

It suddenly occurred to me that I saw a post on the Internet yesterday. It was posted by a girl, and she missed her boyfriend with a little hypocrisy, saying: Although we are not together, we can see the same sky. Every time I look up, I see the blue sky. The sky is like seeing him.

Then I replied, saying: It’s really sad, my boyfriend and I don’t even see the same sky.

After refreshing again, there will be a lot of replies criticizing me and saying that I am pretending.

I thought about it, it was quite pretentious.

What is he doing now?I'm gone, is he eating well these days?Did you sleep well?Did the whole world go after Jian Chen?He must be stopped by Wuming, and he can't beat Wuming, will he be injured?He didn't drink alcohol?He didn't drink much all the time, and if he got drunk, he would definitely vomit if he drank too much suddenly.Damn, before I die, I should ask brother Mingyue to help take care of him for a few days...

……

After school, I strolled to a nearby small park, sat on a bench and smoked a cigarette.

I looked at the sky in a daze, the sunset dyed the sky orange red, reminding me of Jianchi, which was as hot as a crater, and the fire unicorn coming out of Lingyun Grotto chasing the broken waves.

Suddenly, the four characters "Tiekoushen Gua" appeared in the line of sight, which was very discordant.

...It turned out to be a person carrying a banner.

When I saw it, I felt a little disgusted.He was an old man in his 50s, with gray curly hair, messy, clean clothes, but with sores on his face, and a few rotted, very disgusting.

But when I took a closer look, I was shocked again. The man was leading a white and clean little girl, and there was a monkey standing on the little girl's shoulder, and the monkey kept picking at the little girl's hair to find lice.

Is the current city management withered?The fortune teller and the monkey joker appeared together?

The old man smiled at me: "Girl, smoking is harmful to your health, plus you are wearing a school uniform, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate?"

I gave him a white look: "Does your family live by the sea? The management is so wide?"

Hearing this, the little sister with the monkey said, "Sister, my grandpa wants to smoke!"

"Buy it yourself!" I said angrily.

The old man chuckled: "Exactly, the little old man just wants to make a fortune for the girl, and then go buy cigarettes."

The little sister added: "My grandpa's pocket is cleaner than my face... no, my grandpa's pocket is cleaner than my face!"

"Girl, don't talk nonsense, if this continues, Grandpa will have no business!"

"Grandpa, you're talking as if you've always been in business..."

"..."

I don't have time to listen to the grandparents teasing the poor, throwing cigarettes to the old man, picking up the bag, turning around and leaving.

The old man took the cigarette, was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Girl stay."

I stopped impatiently: "Why?"

"Thank you for the gift of cigarettes from the girl, and the little old man is willing to divination for the girl for free."

"..." I resisted the urge to curse, "No need!"

After all, move on.

"Grandpa, this sister and aunt is here, please tell her %$&^&&$%..."

At this time, the old man shouted loudly: "Miss, you don't know something! You and the son of the broken family are still destined!"

I didn't step firmly on the sole of my foot, and fell like a dog eating shit with a bang.

...The son of the broken family? !

I stood up on both hands and feet, and before I could shake off the dirt on my body, I ran to the old man and shouted, "What are you talking about? Say it clearly!!!"

The little sister tugged on the old man's sleeve and said triumphantly, "Look, Grandpa, my method is better! I told you earlier not to pretend."

The old man smiled dryly and nodded at the little sister.

I was in a hurry: "Fuck! Tell me quickly! What did you say just now... What kind of divorce..."

"However, the person you care about in your heart is the son of Nan Lin's swordsman Duan Shuai?"

Depend on……

"girl?"

"Okay, grandpa, you can see that she is stunned, she must be!"

I quickly came to my senses, and my attitude towards the old man changed 180 degrees.

"Old man, you just said, me and him... what?"

The old man laughed out loud, and wanted to touch his beard only to realize that his chin was bare, so he raised his hand to stroke his hair, looking unfathomable.

"Young lady and the son of Duanjia still have a fate, so you don't need to be so sad."

The old man and mother-in-law didn't say anything clearly, so I was a little anxious: "Old man, I died there once, and now everyone is back, why is it still called 'fate is still there'?"

He shook his head and said: "Young lady doesn't know something, and since she left, it has changed a lot for Young Master Duanjia?"

"...yes," I said, "I just, don't want him to die."

The little sister interjected, "And then you died."

...I really want to kill this little girl!

Hearing this, the old man sighed heavily: "It's the same with the little old man. Back then, he wrote comments to Xiongba, but he didn't expect to reveal too many secrets, get sores on his face, and even bring his granddaughter here together. I regret it." ah……"

The little sister comforted him: "Grandpa, don't be sad, aren't you also talking around and leaking secrets?"

When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat, the criticism to Xiongba...?

I looked at the monkey on my little sister's shoulder who was still looking for lice...

I looked at the sores on the old man's face again...

...Is this really good?

I was shocked: "Are you a mud mud mud mud mud Bodhisattva?!"

Clay Bodhisattva: "Hush!"

The little sister followed suit and said seriously, "Promote feudal superstition, and the police will come and arrest you later!"

"Wipe!" I was instantly confused, "Are you really a mud Bodhisattva?!"

The mud bodhisattva nodded sadly.

It turns out that I am the same as the mud bodhisattva, I don’t understand the karmic cycle of karma because I was opened by others, so I don’t understand. Ah, it's too cheap, whoever catches someone's fortune-telling, so after being slapped flat by Xiongba, she wears it.But it doesn't mean that it's over after wearing it. His little oil bottle - granddaughter and fire monkey were also packed and thrown over, as well as his face with sores.

But according to Ni Bodhisattva, my crime is relatively minor. I just need to throw it back and freeze the account for a few days, and then I can go back.

But the problem is...

"I just told you that everyone died over there! Will I just turn into a ghost when I go back?!"

This is obviously not freezing but deleting numbers, okay? !And I don't want to end my relationship with my family Langlang acting as a ghost!

The mud bodhisattva showed distress: "This... I only know how you go back..."

Forget it, that's enough.

It's a ghost, I also recognize it.

So I took out the whole Zhongnanhai from my bag and stuffed it into the hands of the Ni Bodhisattva: "Speak."

The mud bodhisattva looked at Zhongnanhai, tears were about to come down.

The little sister was also very excited, and couldn't help hugging me: "Thank you sister, I can finally save two days of money!"

The mud bodhisattva said: "It's very simple. How you got there last time is the same this time."

I listened, turned around and ran to the library.

"Be safe and don't be impatient!" Ni Bodhisattva dragged me back, "It has to be the same time as last time!"

It suddenly dawned on me that God has treated me well, no wonder the days have been brought forward when I wear it back, it should be giving me a chance to consider... er, and repent.

"Then, on that day, I'm going to the library... touch the switch?"

The clay bodhisattva nodded: "Of course."

The little sister also nodded: "You go now, the switch will not leak."

……makes sense.

So, on the second night of my birthday, I came to the library.

The Ni Bodhisattva and my little sister were waiting for me at the entrance of the library. Before I could ask, the Ni Bodhisattva explained why he came.

"If there is a situation, just call out, and the little old man and granddaughter can go to rescue you."

I almost laughed my ass off, two people and one monkey, both old, weak, sick and disabled, still saving people?

The little sister seemed to understand what I was thinking, and said calmly, "I can help you move the corpse."

"..."

I patted her head: "Little sister, don't learn fortune-telling from your grandpa, or you will be so vicious... Such a smooth talk is really a waste."

After finishing speaking, I thanked the mud bodhisattva again and walked into the library.

The library is brightly lit, just like last time.

Thinking about it carefully, this library is very good, the environment is good, and the books are full. When I think that I have caused two murders in a row, I am really sorry.

No, only one, but I will be shocked twice!

I sat down in a study room and opened the book, but I didn't have the heart to read it.

Flipping through the pages, I felt that the lights above my head flickered for a moment, and immediately after that, it was pitch black in front of my eyes.

I was overjoyed, took out my mobile phone and lit it up, and rushed to the switch on the first floor like flying.

Sure enough, there was a slight "beep" sound from the switch. If you pay attention, you can find something is wrong. Sure enough, I was just learning to be stupid last time.

I stretched out my hand, and when I was about to touch the switch, it stopped.

What if... I can't go back?

If, unsuccessful, how to do?

I thought about it, then laughed unconsciously, shook my head, and continued to stretch out my hand.

I know it's hypocritical, but if I can't go back and see him, then what's the point of my life?

It was he who made me understand what caring is...

It is also the only concern in my life.

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