When he began to realize that it was his college days, and when he understood that the future stories had not yet happened, a long-lost feeling of happiness suddenly came, irrigating down from the top of his head, fierce, mighty, washing his skin, stirring his blood, shaking his bones, and even stimulating his soul.

Then a new feeling filled his body, like a hard drive being formatted or a mobile phone being factory reset, of course, not being deleted or destroyed, but brisk, it seemed that after he broke all the bitter passes, it rained heavily, and all the pain and regret flowed into the sea far away.

This is the past him, if it was just now, he would probably still think like this, but there is a problem that he has not even noticed in this way, that is, he is still stuck in the mentality of the previous life.

Are you willing to go back to the past, if you talk to your friends about this topic, there will probably be people who say no, because some people firmly believe that if you are still young at that time, then it is just a simple repetition, and some people think more deeply, even if you have accumulated thoughts and mature minds, but as a mortal, how can you ensure that you are in control of your life.

But no matter what, no one can deny that if you start again, there will always be something different, as long as you are not stupid, you will always get better slowly.

So, he shouldn't say that he went back in time, even though he took with him all the thoughts and memories of his previous life.

When that mysterious feeling is enlightened, when the perception of the new person is becoming more and more transparent, the heart at this moment tells him: I am a new soul.

Although it carries the memories of the past, the mature mind and mind wash away the dust of the previous life, and become new and bright.

He took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and silently thought in his heart, time is not old, people are beautiful, don't rush, take your time, walk slower, be careful, appreciate the scenery you have never appreciated, and pay attention to the details you have forgotten.

Wash all the lead, and now step forward from the beginning, do the right thing, love the people you should love, and let things stop being fucked up and regretted, this is probably the meaning.

Jiang Fan's musings were interrupted by Zhang Qiang's surprised voice.

"I said, are you up?"

Qiangzi, who was supposed to be in the toilet, appeared in the dormitory, holding his buttocks, and reached out to get the toilet paper on the table, and when he saw Jiang Fan, he was a little embarrassed, so his hand hung in the air.

Qiangzi was embarrassed, a little angry, got up silent, and didn't send paper to Lao Tzu...... Hey, no, what kind of eyes are you?

"What are you thinking? I'll come out and get the paper. ”

Qiangzi feels that he has been insulted, is my brother the kind of person who is not particular?

Jiang Fan nodded, believing it.

"It's okay, just wash your hands. ”

Said that the dog was over, and returned in a fiasco, and the strong son went back to the toilet with the paper between his buttocks.

Get up and walk out onto the balcony.

The dormitory is on the north side, so it is the north balcony, and there is no sunlight all year round, but the opposite side is the girls' dormitory, which is a little comfort for the boys who bear the shade.

There is a large open space between the dormitory and the female dormitory opposite, when the weather is right, some small activities will be held here, and there will occasionally be some beautiful and moving figures on the activities; next to the open space is the main road of the dormitory area, and the dormitory buildings are neatly arranged on both sides of the road, the north end of the road is the gate of the dormitory area, and outside the gate is the east-west Greentown City Avenue, how big is the avenue?

This is the dormitory area of Greentown University, burying the pit of his four years, so that his youth will not have nowhere to put it.

Today is the first day of the new year: New Year's Day.

The school should be on holiday, and I haven't heard of anyone who doesn't have a holiday on New Year's Day, but there shouldn't be many students who choose to go home, because this time is not only New Year's Day, but also the end of the semester for students.

Final exams will start in the coming weeks.

Except for those who are confined to the dormitory, most of the students will study in the self-study room or the library, and those who are usually eager to learn want to go to the next level to get a scholarship, and those who do not usually study start to preview the textbook, praying that everything will be good at 60 minutes.

So at this time, there are not many people in the dormitory area, and at eight o'clock, those who should go to self-study have already gone, and those who shouldn't go are probably still in the dream of the dormitory.

Soon, in the few backs, his gaze locked on a back, locked on it, motionless.

The winter wind is never arrogant in terms of size, today's wind is not big, but it is cold, next to the road in the dormitory area under the balcony, in the cold winter wind, there is a slightly lonely figure: Junyu.

He was a little stunned, but then there was a huge surprise, this time he met you so early, and he would never lose you again.

The ugly duckling-like girl on the side of the road is not the appearance of the goddess later, the weather is very cold, she wears a thick cotton coat, the color and style of the cotton clothes are a little shabby, and a little fat, although she is not low, but she is very thin, and the fat and thin contrast looks a little rustic, a little funny.

There is a table in front of her, because her back is facing away, she can't see clearly, there should be some gadgets on it, sell to a passing classmate; he knows the situation of the girl's family, not rich or poor, she is the boss, there are two sisters and a younger brother below, one each in elementary school, junior high school and high school, and the distribution is very even, Ao is right, and this stupid girl, plus a university.

I remember her smiling face later, with a holy light on her face: I am not tired at all, I just want to help my parents let my younger siblings go to school happily.

Jiang Fan was a little distressed, there was naturally a reason why the girl was thin, she had less money and less food, and she had probably been malnourished since she lived in high school. After getting acquainted with each other in the previous life, Jiang Fan could deduce from her few words.

Picking up the still warm breakfast on the table, he turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

Qiangzi came out of the toilet, washed his hands, turned his head and saw his back, there was his own breakfast in the back, and he never looked back.

Jiang Fan...... My soy milk...... Jiang Fan...... Your uncle......"

Jiang Fan just shouted a word of you're welcome and walked through the long corridor.

His bedroom was on the fourth floor, so the distance between him and the girl was only the fourth floor.

If you have to be more serious, it is only after going downstairs, the distance between the dormitory building and the roadside is less than 100 meters.

This distance, this new distance on this distance, made him like a teenager, with light in his eyes and the wind when he walked.

On this journey, he remembered that after the girl left, he had been watching the never-before-feeling Journey to the West.

There's a narration in it:

At that time the sword was only 0.01 centimeters from my throat, but after a quarter of the incense, the mistress of the sword would fall in love with me completely, because I decided to tell a lie. Although I have told countless lies in my life, this one I think is the most perfect.

Later, on the journey to the west, every quiet night, when the memory began to play, I wonder if the Supreme Treasure still recognizes this perfect lie.

Lies and sincerity, in love, sometimes seem to be opposites.

All those lies about love, every time they are spoken, the speaker will be moved by herself, and the listener, will either be moved or think you are hypocritical, because she is not sure whether you love her or want to soak her.

So, when you use love lies, make sure that the other person doesn't think you're hypocritical and frivolous.

The girl is not Zixia, and Jiang Fan is not a monkey, he remembered this narration, firstly, because the narration is deep in the bone marrow, after all, this is the last mark left by the girl, and the mark related to the girl.

Another reason is that he decided to spend the next ten minutes making up a dream, a lie, which is a lie for the girl.

He was sure that after telling this story, the girl would not immediately fall in love with him, and would even hate him a little, and even think that he was grandstanding.

He also thought that the dream lie was a bit out of place, given that he didn't know the girl yet, and given what he knew about her.

But who knows what will happen next?

Even if it is a brick at the beginning, some people play and fly.

Supreme Treasure thinks that his lie is perfect, and it is this perfection that he may regret the most in the end.

Jiang Fan felt that the dream he had made up was out of place, and that it might be perfect in the end.

The wind was not strong, but it was cold, and he came out in a hurry, and he wore a little less clothes, but he did not feel that the cold was an obstacle.

Walked to the girl's side, stood in a row with the girl, right next to her, the girl was very tall, almost to the tip of his nose and eyes, but the thin little face was distressing, but if you looked closely, in fact, there was already the appearance and temperament of the goddess later.

The girl noticed a person standing next to her, thinking it was a classmate who was shopping, and turned her head to look at him, just in time to see him looking at her.

She frowned, she didn't wash her face, she was full of alcohol, she was wearing thin clothes on a cold day, she seemed a little stupid? The most important thing was that this boy was standing a little close to her, and she felt that there should be an inner safe distance between strangers, so she moved two steps to the side.

The impression of fate destined for this life is directly a big egg, and at the beginning of the previous life, he was like a supreme treasure, a golden armor holy clothes, colorful auspicious clouds, and all eyes were on him.

Jiang Fan is so familiar with her, as soon as she frowned, she quickly found the crux of the problem, as if she should clean up and come out again, at least wash your face and brush your teeth, but these are all details, and the eldest husband is not informal.

At the beginning of his dislike, he started the performance with confidence.

"Hello classmates, next I want to talk about an unbelievable dream, I just dreamed last night, you may think that my dream is nonsensical, you may feel incomprehensible, but first explain, I am not Shenjing Bing, I am a freshman, my name is Jiang Fan, maybe Jiang Fan will make a difference. ”

Junyu instinctively wanted to shut him up, but the boy's tone was sincere, without the slightest hint of teasing, and she had to admit that although he was full of alcohol, his eyes were clean and seemed to be somewhat similar to his own.