Rebirth event book

After the visitor cleaned up the room, Cheng Changqing took Ning Yuan and the crow who cleaned himself up strangely to the room that was cleaned up, and the two sides didn't even meet each other.

Yan was hugged by the crow, and Ning Yuan was a little uneasy, because he saw that the crow's nails were all black and he didn't know what.

Ning Yuan had already changed into the sick clothes of the nursing home. When they came, they brought nothing but the clothes they were wearing. Seeing the black palms and nails of the crow, Ning Yuan wanted to hug Yan in the past, but Being dragged by Cheng Changqing, he left without even giving him time to struggle.

"You just finished the 'quantitative change', first do the running week by yourself, if you have any questions, tell me, don't be lazy! Otherwise, Yan will definitely clean up you when he comes back."

Cheng Changqing threatened him in this way, but Ning Yuan liked it very much. There was no other reason. It was just because Ning Yuan was being "taught" by Yan before he fell into the "quantitative change". He was actually a little afraid that he would make Yan angry. Kind of like a child being afraid of his parents.

What kind of a metaphor is this...

Looking at Cheng Changqing's unhappy face, Ning Yuan thought to himself, thinking that Cheng Changqing would not let Yan do anything under his nose.

So Ning Yuan, who didn't get any answers to any questions, just sat cross-legged on the black sofa similar to that in the ward just now and entered the state. I don't know if it was because of the "quantitative change" in Cheng Changqing's mouth. He almost immediately entered the state of running a week. Originally, he had to wait for more than ten or twenty minutes before he could enter that state by himself.

After Ning Yuan entered the state, Ya hugged Yan's body and walked in slowly. Cheng Changqing's eyes turned from Ning Yuan to him. Ya, who had already entered the door, flinched inexplicably while hugging Yan's body, and paused at the door It's not a matter of advancing or retreating. Fortunately, Cheng Changqing just glanced at him and then turned his eyes away. When he turned his eyes away, he also pointed out a bright way for the crow!bed!

Crow took a big breath, hugged Yan's body, and ran towards the hospital bed quickly, the movement was too hasty, and the sound of those bare feet hitting the carpet made Cheng Changqing's eyes projected over again, Crow Immediately, he obediently stopped his steps, and tiptoed towards the hospital bed with his waist slightly bowed like a thief.

That action was too obscene and trivial, the corners of Cheng Changqing's eyes twitched, and he simply closed his eyes to rest his mind, not wanting to hurt his eyes.

Different from the ward just now, this ward is brightly lit, with bright incandescent lamps quietly hanging on the roof emitting light.

From the time Ning Yuan entered the running state for the first time with Yan's help, to the time he was able to run a week, he has never run so smoothly once, and he can feel every cell in him singing happily.

One lap, two laps, half a lap, another half lap, then another lap...

Cheng Changqing has never seen Ning Yuan run for a week, and he doesn't know that Ning Yuan can run for a few weeks.

Ning Yuan himself fell into that kind of happy atmosphere, the kind of joy and feeling that he couldn't tell, it was stronger than when Yan gave him some orifices for the first time, and he didn't know how long he ran or how many laps he ran. .

He only knew that every cell in his body made him tremble with joy, over and over again, he ran tirelessly, like a little donkey happily pulling the mill, turning round and round, getting more and more The happier you turn, the happier you turn...

But what he didn't know was that there was a corner in his body that he didn't know. Every time his mental power ran for a week, a trace of his mental power ran into the small black ball curled up there, and with the With more and more spiritual power, that little black ball quietly bloomed petals one after another, slowly, slowly, one after another...

When he finished twelve Sundays, the stage of rapid ecstasy passed, replaced by the somewhat difficult feeling he usually had when running weekly, and Ning Yuan insisted on running for three more Sundays.

When No. 15 finished running, when Ning Yuan was about to call it a day, he only felt a silvery white 'in front of him', and then with a bang, Ning Yuan seemed to be thrown into the air.

Ning Yuan overlooked the separate 'inpatient department' where they lived in the mid-air that was not too high, and saw himself and Cheng Changqing inside through the thick roof.

He saw himself sitting cross-legged on the black sofa for two people, with a peaceful face and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if he was experiencing some pleasant experience, while Cheng Changqing, who was on the other sofa next to him, was looking at him When Shi opened his eyes, he smiled in mid-air, as if he was looking at a naughty child who was disturbing the adults' sleep...and on the hospital bed over there, Yan was lying on it, and the man named Crow next to the hospital bed The person, like him, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, his fingers curled into a strange posture...

Cheng Changqing's lips parted slightly, and the voice echoed directly in Ning Yuan's brain, "Go and play! Remember to come back early! Don't be naughty!"

As Cheng Changqing's words fell, Ning Yuan couldn't restrain his joy, like a child who was allowed to go out to play by adults, Ning Yuan flew out happily.

He brushed past grass that showed signs of withering, through the dew on the blades of grass.

He touched the crumbling leaves on the branches, and Ning Yuan saw the connective tissue that was blocked and no longer delivering nutrients.

He flew across the path, and Ning Yuan saw Cheng Changqing's bodyguard hiding in the dark.

The mischievousness turned into a gust of wind, and Ning Yuan blew over, making the bodyguard tighten his clothes.

Ning Yuan saw in the distance the inpatient department of the nursing home, which was already late at night, but there were still people on duty; Ning Yuan saw the 'patients' of all ages and sizes who fell into a deep sleep; Ning Yuan saw the mouse dragging food into its nest underground... Ning Yuan saw it...

What kind of a novel experience was that?Ning Yuan doesn't know how to describe it?

Ning Yuan felt like a piece of flattened cloth, everything under the cloth was something he could see, and Ning Yuan felt like the ubiquitous air, he could get in even the smallest gaps...

His field of vision is no longer limited to a point, a line, or even the area in front of him. He is like the legendary 360-degree probe, only the places he has been to are within the scope of his field of vision.

Up and down, only where there is a gap, he can turn into air and enter. His sphere of influence, he is the king there, he can see, hear, and know everything he wants to know...

Ning Yuan is just like a naughty boy, happily writhing and playing with that "inpatient department", that room, and Ning Yuan sitting cross-legged on the black sofa as the center, and he can't pretend to be other things... ..

Ning Yuan didn't know how long he had been playing in this state. He only knew that when he was still playing so happily that he couldn't get enough of it, a sudden suction sucked his spiritual power that almost covered the entire nursing home. Back, from far to near, shrinking rapidly, the surrounding scenery is stretched into a colorful straight line at this speed...

Ning Yuan suddenly opened his eyes on the sofa, then lay down on the armrest of the sofa and retched, his eyes were spinning for a while.

Ning Yuan retched a few times, but couldn't vomit anything, and stared at the stars, lying on the armrest and panting heavily.

That feeling of happiness is still lingering in his heart, but the situation that his body responds to him is not the same thing. Two completely different feelings collide in his body, and the feeling is really indescribable.

"Have fun!"

Cheng Changqing leaned over gossiping, and said with a cheap look, "What did you see? Did you see any scenes that are not suitable for children! Hahaha!"

Cheng Changqing's voice was too loud, and Ya, who was sitting cross-legged beside the bed, also opened his eyes to look at them, and quickly closed his eyes when he felt Ning Yuan looking at him.

"What's wrong with me?" Ning Yuan asked Cheng Changqing with difficulty.

In fact, he didn't want to ask him too much, but he was really uncomfortable now.

Even if he dies, he must know why he died!

Cheng Changqing spread his hands to both sides, shrugged his shoulders and said, "What else can you do, you have fun by yourself! I reminded you, come back early, if you don't listen to me, what can I do?"

Ning Yuan remembered what Cheng Changqing said when he just floated into the air, and a shy blush appeared on his pale face.

"I don't know what's going on, and I don't know how to get back."

Even if Ning Yuan died, he would not admit that he was having fun and didn't want to come back, even if he had to admit that he didn't want to admit it in front of Cheng Changqing, he really didn't know how to make himself come back, so there was nothing wrong with saying that.

But Cheng Changqing didn't take his excuse seriously, and said mercilessly, "When you are wandering, you are the only one who wants to come back, and you will come back naturally. Who are you lying to?"

Crow's eyes suddenly opened when he heard the word 'Fugue', and his cloudy eyes looked at Ning Yuan with a flash of light.

Ning Yuan was exposed mercilessly by Cheng Changqing, and his pale pink cheeks suddenly turned deep red.

Cheng Changqing patted Ning Yuan's shoulder earnestly and said, "I'm from here, you can't fool me, but because we are so familiar, I still remind you, remember that feeling, 'fugue' and mental power are released It's the same, once you figure it out, your spiritual power will be released like ours, tsk tsk! Or I was wrong! I thought you would never be a teacher in your life, but you really don't show your face! Then It will soon be able to 'quantitatively change', and under the opportunity of 'quantitative change', it will be able to 'swim' smoothly, no worse than the little brats in our clan."

The crow's shining eyes over there became even hotter, and the eyes switched back and forth between the two of them, emitting an incomprehensible light, which became brighter and brighter.