The dawn shined through the sea of clouds, dyeing Feng Ting's dark brown pupils brown, and also magnifying the sadness in her eyes, this look Ji An was familiar - in his sophomore year of high school, when he turned his head to see her next to the bulletin board, she looked at him like this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji An's head froze, he almost thought that time had been turned back.

Ji An snorted: "No....... I didn't write it, it was my dad's assistant who forced me to sign it, and I didn't resist him. ”

Ji An also felt ridiculous after speaking, it was obviously just a matter of one sentence, and it was obviously not so difficult to say, why did he only speak now?

Feng Ting smiled bitterly: "It would be good if I could hear this sentence earlier." If..... When you go back this time, you didn't go back to the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, but fell in high school, you must be reluctant to Uncle Ji, or explain to Feng Ting in high school. ”

One doesn't ask, the other doesn't say, they are the most tacit fools in the world.

After Feng Ting finished speaking, she put on her microscopic glasses, turned around and cut the wormhole at a lightning speed, she turned her head to look at Ji An, and called softly: "Ji An......"

The voice shouted so sweetly, but it stopped abruptly like a piano that had suddenly broken its strings.

She was only halfway through her sentence when she disappeared in an instant.

This goodbye was so abrupt.

Feng Ting said that time travel ends when the time traveler falls asleep.

In other words, she will probably leave the "past" and return to the "present" timeline after a day - the premise is that she did not die in the "past".

Ji An sped up his men's movements and drew a scoop according to the gourd, although he knew in his heart that the "gamble" between himself and Feng Ting was not to win quickly, but to rely on luck......

The opening and disappearance of the wormhole happened in a matter of seconds, and when Ji An regained the light of day from the absolute darkness, his eyes narrowed slightly because he could not adapt to the light, and a pain in his hand woke him up from the chaos.

The man who held Ji An's hand tightly as if he was going to crush all his bones was his father.

Ji An looked around, and in front of him sat the high school principal and the math teacher that he would never forget. There is no doubt that this is the principal's office of his high school.

The first thing that came to Ji An's heart was three words: End! Egg! Finish!

He really didn't go back to the day of the bar mitzvah, but back to his high school days.

After a while, Old Man Ji let go of his hand and handed a piece of paper to the principal sitting opposite—the letter of repentance had already signed Ji An's name.

This scene is so familiar, when he was in high school, he was branded as a "cheater" after stepping out of the principal's office.

Ji An came back to his senses, although he came back at the wrong time, but he would never allow the same thing to happen again, and he would never suffer this kind of insult again!

Ji An snatched the confession letter, crumpled it in front of his father, and then swallowed the paper ball with his mouth wide open.

Old man Ji was so anxious that he immediately patted Ji An's back and said, "Are you crazy?" What do you eat paper for? What a bomb of the temple! ”

Ji An shook off his father's hand with a burst of eyes, chewed the part that he didn't succeed in swallowing, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

"Dad, I didn't cheat, you have to believe me. If you find someone to write a letter of repentance, I'll swallow a few of them, and I'll do what I say! Ji An gave his father a firm look, then stood up.

Ji An stared fiercely at the math teacher sitting next to the principal, his eyes were bright, like a lone wolf in a winter night, and he said word by word: "People like you who are prejudiced against students are not at all, worthy, dang, old, teacher!" You, no, deserve it! ”

After speaking, Ji An slammed the door and left, rushing around in distraught.

This point in time is wrong, what does he have to do to save Yan Mu?

But..... In case Yiting really returned to the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, then the person who died would not be Yan Mu, but Feng Ting, is it possible for him to stop Feng Ting from doing stupid things at this point in time?

"God, give me a direction, should I find Feng Ting or Yan Mu? Please give me a little inspiration. Ji An said silently in his heart.

"Have you seen Feng Ting or Yan Mu?" Ji An randomly grabbed one of his classmates and asked.

The classmate glanced at the school's well-known "school bully" and said indifferently: "Yan Mu seems to be in the classroom." ”

The classroom during the lunch break is different from the hustle and bustle of the canteen and playground, with only a few figures lying on the table, one of which is Yan Mu.

"Wood, come out, I have something to say to you." Ji An knocked on Yan Mu's table and woke him up from his nap.

Yan Mu raised his eyes, his expressionless face was lazy and a little alienated.

Yan Mu is a typical rich boy who has received a good education, he is polite, educated, and has the right amount of courtesy in his gestures...... It's just that occasionally he inadvertently shows a look of disappointment, especially when he's not on guard.

However, when he saw clearly that the person who came was Ji Mu, his eyes immediately softened a lot, no longer polite and detached, but the kind of softness that really made people feel close.

Yan Mu has always been a strict practitioner of "intimacy and distancing".

Yan Mu followed Ji An to the stairwell closest to the rooftop, and in this short staircase, there were only the two of them.

"Wood, you must remember that on my twentieth birthday, you must not come to my coming-of-age ceremony, no, you should say that you should not go anywhere, stay at home, and close the doors and windows tightly." Ji An said nervously.

Yan Mu asked inexplicably, "Why?" ”

Ji An assumed the posture of a little parent as before, put his hand on Yan Mu's forehead and said, "Listen to me, you had a big catastrophe that day, so you shouldn't go out." Don't go, don't go out no matter what others say. At my coming-of-age ceremony, even if you don't show up, I won't blame you. Also, if Feng Ting is stopped, she is not allowed to go. ”

Yan Mu looked at Ji An thoughtfully, and finally nodded reluctantly.

For Yan Mu, although Ji An seems to be a hanger, he is very reliable inside; For Ji An, he always has a kind of dependence of his younger brother on his brother

Ji Ansheng was afraid that Yan Mu was just perfunctory, so he snatched the mobile phone from him, and added a reminder more than two years later to the above calendar, which read: "The catastrophe, you can only stay at home." ”

Yan Mu looked at him with a smile and a smile, and only said, "How do you know that this phone can last so long?" ”

Ji An glanced at Bai Yanmu and thought: What do I not know? Not to mention your mobile phone, after more than two years, you haven't even changed your hairstyle, okay? And that one of your favorite plain black sweatpants, that ugly suitcase......

If there is really a butterfly effect in the world, is it possible for Yan Mu to pick up a life because of a reminder from more than two years ago? Could this matter have been resolved without any sacrifice?

The answer to all the questions, Ji An can only get the answer by returning to the "now".

So, Ji An sent Yan Mu away, seized the lunch break, and sat in the stairwell to doze off.