Chen Le looked at Zhang Dingjie and Fan Chengmei with some confusion, and he didn't know what the problem was for a while, so he felt a little weird.

Then driven by a hungry stomach into the dining room, I saw Peng Lin's lively figure rushing out of the kitchen on the other side of the oval table.

"Is there anyone who hasn't eaten, is there anyone who hasn't eaten, hum, I finally caught a cannon fodder, ah no, it's a living person, I haven't eaten yet......"

Immediately afterward, Chen Le saw a black mass of poisonous mushroom soup like the wizard in Snow White come to his eyes.

Well, one bite down, sweet and sour, I feel that life is cold and warm in it, it is really an incomparably complex taste, and I don't know what is added in a mess.

After perfunctory Peng Lin, taking advantage of the other party's time in the kitchen, Chen Le took out a big fish head that was unwilling to die with a clip of his chopsticks.

I don't know why, I feel that I am used to this, after throwing the fish head aside, before moving the chopsticks, Chen Le subconsciously stretched out the chopsticks and fished out a coin.

Habitually tossed aside, and then ready to eat noodles.

It's just that when I take a bite, I feel that something is wrong.

How did I seem to know that there were coins in it, and why did I move so skillfully?

While thinking about it, from the morning news on TV in the distance, it was also broadcast as usual.

"November 24th, the weather turned cloudy today, sometimes with light rain and thundershowers at 2 o'clock at noon......"

Wrong!

Chen Le finally sensed that something was wrong.

The scene in front of us, this action, is by no means a repetition of yesterday's unconscious human beings. (Yesterday's reappearance refers to the error between understanding and perception when human beings are mentally fatigued, resulting in a certain sense of familiarity with what happened for the first time)

The things in front of me are all too familiar, familiar like ...... It's happening every day.

Once, twice, three times, five times?

Chen Le tried to search his mind to look up the memories of the past, and for a moment, he felt that the memory fragments that had accumulated in the depths of his mind were like bubbles, rushing to the surface of the water, gushing out in an instant, almost blowing up his head.

Chen Le felt as if he had seen a lot of messy pictures.

But he didn't have time to care about those pictures, and his memory seemed to show that he was sitting here like this last time, last time, and even last time, eating the dark food made by Peng Lin.

Every morning, he was pulled up from the quilt by Chu Long, and then saw Zhang Dingjie teasing Fan Chengmei, and after eating noodles, he gathered ......

What is this?

What's going on?

Why does the same thing feel like it's happened so many times?

What the hell is wrong with me.

After thinking about it, I found that Chu Long came to call someone.

"Chen Le, come on, assemble, why are you still stunned here?"

“...... Well. ”

Chen Le paused, and then replied to Chu Long in a little confusion, and then gathered in the shade of the tree as in the past.

Under the shade of the tree, Bei He posed like a teacher, grouped and distributed tasks there.

Everything was the same as he had in mind.

What the hell is going on, I'm back in time?

Or did I foresee the future?

Traveling through time?

Couldn't it be that I'm too tired and my head is broken?

“......”

With Bei He's order, "That's all for today, let's sort things out and hand them over to the farmer." ”

After a lively and even noisy, roasted sweet potato, roasted corn lunch, everyone went back to the villa to start sorting out the package, waiting for the school bus to come, with a rumbling thunder in the sky, the bean-sized raindrops also crackled and fell on the balcony outside the window, hitting the cement floor at the door.

Thunderstorms are coming!

During this period, Bei He went out to make a few phone calls, and he couldn't get through until more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

Chen Le just stood at the door, looking at Bei He's anxious appearance, looking at his mobile phone from time to time, and dialing the number from time to time.

I thought to myself, it's almost time to declare that I will stay one more day today due to the impact of a thunderstorm.

As soon as I thought of this, I saw Bei He stretching out his hand and patting it, "Students, today may be affected by a thunderstorm......"

Then, because of the farm work, a bunch of college students were tired, and most of them went back to bed early.

If it was the old days, Chen Le would have gone back to the room early and entered the warm quilt to enjoy a rare feeling of happiness.

But this time is different.

Is it a reappearance of the past that is inherently miscognizable in human beings, or is it a mental problem, or something else?

Chen Le didn't know.

He's going to figure it out.

At about 10 o'clock in the evening, Chu Long was tired from swimming, and he was finally ready to sleep, opened the floor-to-ceiling window and walked into the living room, and saw Chen Le still standing next to him, so he called Chen Le, "Chen Le, don't you sleep yet, we still have to patrol the night at 2 o'clock." ”

"Well, I'm in good spirits, stand up again, let's sleep first. ”

"Then I'll go to sleep first. ”

Chen Le smiled and said, "Okay, I'll call at 2 o'clock." ”

"Hmm. ”

Chu Long hummed the mountain song at home in a rotten voice as he strode back to the room.

Only Chen Le was left standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa with a solemn face, quietly watching the thunderstorms outside the window, splashing in the pool at the door one after another.

In the silent room, he was the only lonely figure, and he didn't even turn on the light.

During this period, the housekeeper came over and asked Chen Le what he needed, and then went back to the room.

Then Huang Han and Huang Xinru passed by at night, the two were in charge of the stall from 10 to 12 o'clock, and chatted casually with Chen Le, but it was nothing.

Chen Le stood alone in the room, clasped his hands, leaning against the wall, listening to the big clock hanging in the living room, ticking and swaying the traces of time.

Today is, "Saturday, November 24th, 10:30......"

Then, the clock points to, "...... 11 o'clock."

"...... at 11:30"

From time to time, Chen Le would turn his head to look at the clock next to him to determine the time.

He felt a little sleepy, but it was within his reach.

From time to time, the eyelids droop and kiss each other.

"11:45......"

"11:55 ......"

Chen Le turned his head to look at the clock again, staring at it deadly.

"11:58. ”

On the right, the date is Sunday, November 24.

"11:59!"

"12 o'clock ......"

Then the sound of the pendulum sounded.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

I saw that the 4 characters for November 24 displayed on the old clock were flipped up, and half of the body of "5" was about to be exposed......

And then......

"Hey, get up, get up, still sleep. ”

Chen Le opened his eyes in a daze and found that it was Chu Long pushing himself.

"I've had breakfast, I'm still sleeping, Director Bei said, after breakfast, I'll rest, and I'm going to do farm work." ”

"Ah......h

Chen Le looked out the window and found that the sun had risen high.

What's wrong with me in bed?

The moment this thought arose, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Chen Leteng sat up!

When I took out my phone and looked at it, my eyes widened, "Saturday, November 24th, the weather is fine!"

"Why did you suddenly jump up and scare me, are you in such a hurry to eat? ”

Chu Long was still muttering on the side, "Hurry up, it's late, there won't be anything to eat, although there may be nothing to eat now, especially pay attention to Peng Lin, I never expected it, she ......"

“......”