There was chaos in front of him, like a giant dragon hovering majestically in the sky, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, so unhappy.

He Zhidrunk held Shen Yan's hand tightly, and the previous whirlpool almost swept away He Zhizui, who had no trace of divine power, but fortunately, Shen Yan hurriedly tied him up with a demon rope, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. After experiencing this, He Zhizhi never left his senses.

The god was solemn, he felt all the changes in the air flow, the dream was ever-changing, but it passed very slowly, but there was always a warm air flow telling him that what he had just really experienced was just a breath of air.

Time was slow, so slow that he thought he was going to spend the rest of his life in a dream, and to the people outside, it was just the kung fu of drinking a cup of tea, fast and unconscious.

The shadow of time flashed in front of Shen Yan and He Zhidrunk, and the memory of both worry-free began to appear in great confusion, and many pictures smashed towards Shen Yan and He Zhidrunk, and Shen Yan reached out to block the flood, but unexpectedly touched a piece of nothingness.

The torrent will be drunk and the two of them will be surrounded by gods, as if they are going to take them away somewhere.

He Zhidrunk only felt that it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see his five fingers, but soon the lights lit up the whole world, He Zhidrunk raised his eyes and looked at those lights, and couldn't help frowning, this is a nameless wine shop.

It is an unknown liquor store in the 21st century.

He turned to look behind him, and there was the alley he remembered.

It's home, yes.

He Zhidrunk's face was a little more happy, he went home, but soon the sadness occupied his heart again, he was obviously in the memory of worry-free, why did he go back to the wine shop, could it be ...... Did he fail?

He knew that he was drunk and panicked, and behind him was a whole night, with stars like fire, and a wind-like teenager running wantonly, looking for the last hope.

Shen Yan also came here, he looked at the wine shop carefully, he knew that this was just a worry-free memory, they were still in the past, seeing He Zhi's drunken back, God shook his head helplessly, it was empty again, but I hope that here can make He Zhidrunk feel the long-lost warmth.

In the wine shop, the lights are always shining, and the flickering candle shadows are shining in the breeze.

He Zhidrunk rushed into the wine shop, and did not see the shadow of worry-free, nor the shadow of Chirong and Si Ming.

He seemed to realize something, and walked through his bedroom door, the scene before him left him a little overwhelmed.

He Zhizui recognized He Zhizui who was lying peacefully on the bed, it was his eighteen-year-old self, he was about to take the college entrance examination, and he was the tenth person in the school who won the mock exam.

And there was a woman in a cyan dress sitting next to the bed, she took the book in He Zhizui's hand, gently put it on the cabinet at the head of the bed, and helped He Zhizui cover the quilt, her eyes were so gentle, full of doting, and finally the lights burned out, and she walked out slowly.

He extinguished all the lights in the liquor store and went back to the inner room alone to rest.

"Auntie!" He Zhidrunk shouted to the woman, but no matter how he called, he lay peacefully on the bed without worry, without a trace of waves on his face, as if the person had died suddenly.

He Zhidrunk's high school years were the hardest working time in his life.

Since He Zhidrunk knows that he is a god without worry, he knows astronomy and geography, and has lived for thousands of years, but he is also an old antique.

All knowledge is deeply imprinted in the mind of the carefree and has been left for thousands of years.

He knows where to get drunk, he relies on himself to be a modern person, and wants to use his modern scientific and technological advantages to suppress him without worry, and he has no time to ignore him in the future, and the reality gives He Zhidrunk a blow to the head.

The college entrance examination is the only way for every Zheng Zheng student.

It is also a way for He Zhidrunk to prove himself in front of both worry-free.

So he worked hard and forgot to sleep and eat.

During that time, he pretended to go to bed early every time, but he kept secretly lying in bed to review and brush up the questions, he thought that he didn't know, because at that time, he always went out early and returned late, and he rarely saw her.

"It turns out that she has always known ......" He Zhidrunk's tears hit the wooden board of the wine shop, and God patted him on the shoulder.

"Uncle Ao, I miss her so much!" He Zhidrunk looked at the god.

He had only seen it in his last dream, and he had seen it, but he just missed her, and he wanted to think about her very much.

I don't know where it started, and I don't know when it will end.

Qingshan was lit up by a touch of bright red, and a streamer was sprinkled under the eaves of the wine shop, which made He Zhidrunk's eyes gorgeous, he stretched out his hand to block the strong light, stretched his waist with slanted eyes, and said sprinkledly: "Auntie, I'm going to school!"

No one responded to him, He Zhidrunk picked up his schoolbag and raised his hand, and strode to school.

Worry-free to open the admiration, looking at He Zhidrunk's back, He Zhidrunk, who is almost eighteen years old, is still so thin and looks weak.

"Stinky boy!"

Then she took out a few pots of wine from the wine cabinet, sat on the Taishi chair, moved her palm lightly, and a water mirror appeared in front of both worry-free, and a series was being broadcast in the water mirror.

is a variety show, she doesn't care about what this variety show is about, whether it's interesting or not, she just wants to watch a person, a female star who was popular a few years ago - Chen Yanran.

She made her debut in a girl group, a girl with a classical charm, she looked at Chen Yanran at that time, and she began to like this girl, which she didn't know. So every time he annoyed Worry-free, He Zhidrunk would run to buy Chen Yanran's album and give it to Worry-free, to please her, and to save himself from some punishment.

Chen Yanran was very famous four or five years ago, and it is said that there are many fans of her abroad, but in recent years, she has rarely appeared in the public eye, and most of the information about her on the Internet is abusive and ugly.

But Chen Yanran has never expressed any dissatisfaction on her social platforms, nor has she expressed her negative energy emotions because of those abuses.

She's just quietly, being herself.

Although there are very few people in this world who understand her, she is still strong.

The biggest selling point of this variety show is to tell how artists will have their attitudes and deal with abuse on the Internet.

There are a total of four artists participating, three of whom have long been crying, as long as Chen Yanran's eyes are still clean and clean, and there is always a smile on her face, but there are still many times when she chokes up, and she has been noticed by Wu Wu.

Everyone was dissatisfied with their lives, only the girl, who was still smiling.

He stared straight at the water mirror, eager to see something from it.

She did see something, but ...... Everything has a fate, and he rubbed his palms without worry, turned off the water mirror, and passed hazy with a heavy drunkenness.

She didn't want to pay attention to the world.

"I don't have this memory......" He Zhizhi said suddenly.

"What?" the god looked at him.

"In my memory, I don't have a favorite female star from worry, she likes to watch dramas, but she only watches it because the male protagonist of the series is handsome, when did she like this female star, and in my memory, there doesn't seem to be such a female star in this world!" He Zhidrunk said very puzzled.

"Are you sure?" asked the god.

He Zhidrunk nodded.

"Are you really sure?" asked the god again.

"I'm really sure. He Zhidrunk said very firmly.

The god furrowed his brow, as if he was thinking about something.

"You say...... Could this not be our original world, but the parallel world, do you know?" He Zhi suddenly remembered the clip in the science fiction movie, there are multiple parallel time and space in this world, maybe the whirlpool swept itself into another world, in that world, both worry-free and alive.

Shen Yan shook his head, looking at the whimsical He Zhidrunk, although Shen Yan didn't understand what He Zhidrunk meant by parallel time and space, but he could be sure that this was a worry-free memory, as for why He Zhidrunk didn't have this memory, then he needed to ask about it.

Maybe it was deliberately covered up by Wuwu, or He Zhidrunk saw something that he shouldn't see, and finally his memory was erased.

Of course, these are just speculations.

What is the truth, only by reading can we get the answer.

"Let's take a look, and maybe we'll know when the time comes. Shen Yan looked at the drunken Neither Worry-free, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, he had not seen Neither Worry-free so indulged in drunkenness for a long time.

"Oooh. He Zhidrunk shrugged his shoulders and looked at everything in the wine shop, everything here was so familiar, and there was a sweet aroma of wine in the air.

Wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk, it is the normal state of not being able to drink alcohol, he likes the taste in the wine shop, there is both worry-free, there is himself, there is a sense of poetry.

It is rumored that the poet fairy Li Bai is not drunk with a rotten one, and he can't spit out any good poems in his mouth, how can he know that he often sits by the west window when he is drunk, smelling the fragrance of wine, looking at the green mountains in the distance, the mountains are full of clouds and mist, and the poetry in his heart is thousands, although he can't write any good poems, but he is also inspired, and it is easy to write a prose poem.

He Zhidrunk thought about it, he has written so many limerick poems and scaring poems, it seems that none of them are written for Worry-free, if you want to write Worry-free, what should you write?

A domineering god, a drunken drunkard, a duplicitous dream builder?

......

There are many words in the world to describe her, but none of them are satisfactory to He Zhizui, he thought, one day, he will find that word that can describe the life that he has experienced without worry.

Suddenly, at sunset in the western mountains, the jungle flew into the sky.

The long alley became extremely narrow under the light of the slanting sun, as if it was about to squeeze people dry.

"I'm back!

The young man's voice was wanton, with an afterglow, as if the years had suddenly passed, and he was still a young man.

"You haven't changed. God chuckled.

"Yes, my aunt protected me very well, but unfortunately, I have changed now. He Zhidrunk shook his head, it's worry-free, if you don't wake up, I'm afraid you won't know me soon!

There was a hint of ripple on her serene countenance, but it soon calmed down again, and only Shen Yan clearly saw that she had raised her fingertips slightly, and a light purple light surrounded her fingertips, and then a scream spread throughout the wine shop, and it was extremely violent.

He Zhidrunk blocked his eyes a little embarrassed, "hissed", and looked at himself who was like a dog eating in front of him, and felt distressed for a while.

"I forgot to remind you, your aunt is not easy to mess with...... It's really deserved!" He Zhidrunk sighed helplessly.

God couldn't help but sneer when he heard He Zhidrunk's words, and said, "You still know that you should! You stinky boy, did you do less when you were a child?"

"Hey...... Uncle, how old am I, and I still mention those old things, don't people want to lose face?" He Zhidrunk looked at the gods, with a begging for mercy on his face. For the sarcasm of the gentle type of God, He Zhidrunk has understood it many times.

"Okay!" God let him go for the time being, anyway, there are countless embarrassing things to be drunk.

He Zhi, who fell at the door, was drunk and screamed several times before he got up and jumped into the wine shop with his schoolbag.

"Auntie, you can't do this to a senior high school student! I still have to take the college entrance examination! The body is the capital of the revolution! You can't abuse me! Otherwise, you will break the law! You ......" He Zhidrunk kept talking, and his ears were annoyed when he didn't have to worry about listening, so he snapped his fingers and cast a silence technique.

The whole wine shop was quiet in an instant, and he slowly slowed his whole eyes without worry, squinting his eyes to see He Zhidrunk, whose cheeks were red, and said slowly: "Study or cook?"

He Zhidrunk snorted silently twice, and then decisively took his schoolbag and left the room, he would rather suffocate than cook for him!

Both carefree smiled, stretched his lazy waist, walked into the kitchen, and snapped his fingers, calling out the god of food, the two met and smiled, and in less than half a pillar of incense, the god of food made a table of delicious dishes.

He Zhidrunk was a little stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, he didn't have this memory, he only remembered that in the year of the college entrance examination, he rarely cooked, and he didn't annoy him much, neither worry-free, he would prepare nutritious meals for him every night, and he didn't often go to the wine shop, and even the guests didn't seem to have a few.

That memory was vague and chaotic.

He Zhidrunk wanted to reminisce carefully, but found that ...... Extremely strange.

He couldn't tell the reality anymore, whether what he had experienced before was true, or whether what he was worrying about was true.

He was blurred and lost, unable to find an exit.

But there was a warmth in his heart, irrigating his barren heart.

Because in this world in front of us, the relationships that are both worry-free and untouched are in the unknown, shining, no one knows, and no one cares.

But the corner of He Zhidrunk's eyes inexplicably lowered a pearl.

He Zhidrunk didn't want to leave this chaos, and it didn't seem to belong to his own world, he wanted to stay here to see what the unknown carefree looked like and what kind of heart he had.