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Wei Junxing remained silent, but the wound started to hurt for no reason, and he bit it secretly.

He Jingshuo saw that Wei Junxing's face was pale for a while, and he remained silent, feeling anxious and angry.

He approached Wei Junxing, regardless of whether he let him or not, he just tore off Wei Junxing's shirt.

After coming out of the hospital, the wound was well bandaged, but now it oozes blood and wets the gauze covering it, which looks very scary.

He Jingshuo felt extremely guilty,

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, why don't we go back to the hospital and re-bandage?"

Wei Junxing only glanced down at the wound, feeling a little hurt, but what really distressed him was that he didn't know which sentence He Jingshuo said was true and which sentence was false.

"I have to go back to Fengshou, I can't stay here anymore, I have to go to class tomorrow."

Wei Junxing struggled to stand up when Aunt Liu came up with claypot rice with a smile all over her face.

Wei Junxing looked at Aunt Liu, then at the guilty He Jingshuo, and had no choice but to sit down again reluctantly.

As he ate, he felt sore in his heart, unable to tell what it was like.

It was already six o'clock in the evening when Wei Junxing got home, and just as he opened the door, he was greeted by the scrutinizing gazes of Mama Wei and Papa Wei.

Their son had never spent the night outside, and now he stayed outside for two days and two nights. Although he called back every day to report his safety, he was really worried. He had just woken up not long ago.

When Wei Junxing opened the door and came in, he was not wearing his own clothes. Looking at the white check mark on the left chest, the clothes were expensive, and it was obvious that Wei Junxing couldn't afford such clothes with his pocket money.

"Mom, I'm back."

After Wei Junxing said hello, he wanted to go back to his room with his schoolbag on his back.

Wei's mother on the sofa couldn't sit still, and called him to stop,

"Wait, I have something to ask you. Who was the person who called back last night? What happened to you last night? Can't even make a phone call?"

"what?"

Someone called back last night?He fell asleep with a fever, so who else could call back?What did this scumbag tell my mother?

"Ah... just too tired from playing, and then fell asleep. That is my friend. We went out to play together."

He scratched his head, pretending he didn't care about it, and wanted to enter the house, avoiding the interrogation of the two.

Mother Wei didn't want to let him go so lightly,

"Wait, your clothes?"

Mother Wei pointed to the white tick on his left chest,

"At least a few hundred, where did you get the money to buy it?"

After Wei Junxing pointed at Wei's mother, he lowered his head and realized that his clothes had changed, and he hadn't looked at them carefully for a whole day.

"He, his, is the one who called yesterday. Speaking of which, he borrowed it to wear it, and I have to return it to him tomorrow. How could he be willing to give me such an expensive thing.

By the way, Mom, I'm hungry, what do I have to eat? "

Wei Junxing clutched his stomach, pretended to be uncomfortable, and barely started the topic. He didn't want to talk about it with Wei's mother anymore. His mind was muddled, and he didn't want to worry about it anymore.

When Wei's mother heard that her son was hungry, and saw that he was not in good spirits, she thought that she should go to the kitchen to cook first, and we will talk about these things later.

Wei's father, who had been silent all the time, followed Wei Jun into his room at this time. Wei Junxing's head got big for a while, and he was not as easy to fool as Wei's mother.

"Son, you said you went out to play, why do I not look like you? Your face is frighteningly pale. Are you sick? What's wrong?"

Wei's father works in a government agency, so his insight is not ordinary, and he can see the crux of the matter at a glance.

"Dad, I..."

Wei Junxing opened his mouth to talk to his father about the current situation, but his IQ really couldn't handle it.

But he didn't know where to start with so many thoughts, and he didn't know how to speak for a while, and suddenly he thought of another thing,

"By the way, Dad, didn't I put the safety buckle in a box and buried it in the ground when I was a child? Why did I find that safety buckle in your drawer a while ago? How did you find it?"

Father Wei came in to find out where his son had been for the past two days, but he was stopped by his son's questioning, and stood by the door in embarrassment for a while.

"that……"

"Dad, even though I'm a child, you can't bully me like this!"

Papa Wei knew he was wrong, so he patted Wei Junxing's head,

"The safety buckle, it was left to me by your grandfather. It's just a thought. How could it stay in my old home, so I dug it out and brought it home."

Father Wei always respects his son's purpose, but he did something inappropriate in this matter.

"Did grandpa tell you about the origin of the security buckle when he left it to you?"

Wei Junxing sat on a chair, while taking books from his schoolbag, he opened his posture to study, for fear of attracting Wei's father's attention.

Father Wei's gaze stayed on Wei Junxing's face for a moment, and after a little thought,

"It's nothing special, just say it's an old object, and I want to take good care of it.

By the way, son, when you went to the re-examination class that day, you said you would be admitted to Nankang University. With your attitude of fishing for three days and posting nets for two days, will you be able to pass the exam next year? "

It seems that Wei's father doesn't want to discuss the issue of Ping'an deduction any more. His ability to open the topic is better than Wei Junxing's.

"Then, Dad, do you really not know the origin of the Ping An deduction, or do you not know?"

"Children, why do you care about this? If it's okay, eat early, review, and think about your homework when you have time."

After finishing speaking, Dad Wei lifted his ass and left.

Wei Junxing was sitting at the table with his book in his arms, feeling a little lost for a moment.

He thought he was just an ordinary student in the real world, and his daily life was going to and from school.

But since meeting Zhang Tianshi, he seems to have discovered a big secret. This secret not only involves the people in the dream, but also puts He Jingshuo in reality in danger.

Thinking of He Jingshuo made him even more upset. If He Jingshuo was willing to tell him frankly about the problems he encountered, maybe he would be able to help.

But He Jingshuo didn't trust him at all.

Before Wei Junxing met Zhuohui, he was still a little worried that he was really just having a dream. The appearance of Zhuohui and the list that He Jingshuo checked all proved that it was not a dream, but a reality. happened.

But here comes the problem again, Zhuohui will remember everything, but He Jingshuo can't remember, is it related to He Jingshuo's death in the dream?But why does Gong Nianwei, who also died, still remember it?

Is He Jingshuo's so-called amnesia a fake?But it doesn't look like it either.

President Wei Jun sighed, no matter how much he thought about these things, he still couldn't figure it out.

He thought that if he escaped from that place, he would get rid of this nightmare, but now it seems that he was still dragged into it.

Wei Junxing opened his schoolbag, took out the thick county chronicle, and decided to study it carefully.