"Fortunately, Liu Ye has a conscience, these plasters are all given to me, if he hides them privately, how will I train in the future?"

This can't blame Ye Bihuang for hacking others in his heart, but Liu Ye is really too dark for him, and the slightest movement deformation can't be done, he has to redo it, and at the end of the day, Ye Bihuang has done far more exercise than Liu Ye requires.

Ye Bihuang muttered as he applied the ointment to his joints, elbows, and spine.

"I'm so tired, I'm so tired."

Ye Bihuang just finished wiping, and he didn't even finish taking off his clothes and fell asleep on the bed.

The moon in the sky was so clear, shining on everything in the world, she seemed to be smiling slightly, looking at Ye Bihuang, showing a kind smile.

Youth is a fleeting dream, and when you wake up, it is long gone, and like Shakespeare's famous saying, the lost words are often irretrievable.

Whoever has the opportunity to do it all over again, re-open the hasty book of youth, make up for the regrets that make him sad, and let life shine brilliantly, he will undoubtedly be the lucky one among hundreds of millions of people

Ye Bihuang shook violently, he tried to open his eyes, sweating profusely.

When he saw a wind chime on the ceiling, Ye Bihuang suddenly quieted down.

"It's dangerous, I'm real, here you are"

Since he was reborn, Ye Bihuang has always wondered if he has really been reborn, every time he sleeps, he is afraid that he will wake up and return to that nest life, but every time he wakes up, it is this vivid and beautiful world, this world where his parents are still there, and his dreams are still there.

When Ye Bihuang woke up from a long dream that traveled through time and space and found himself lying on a soft single bed, his flustered heart finally quieted down!

With a mess in his mind, Ye Bihuang slowly sat up on the edge of the bed. His body was still aching. I saw that this was a very simple small bedroom, with a small table and a chair next to the single bed, and a light blue backpack on the small table, which was bulging.

Is this your own neat little bedroom a few years ago? He was very impressed by the school bag, which his mother had bought for him when he was in the fifth grade of elementary school.

His upper and lower teeth bit his lower lip, and he really felt the pain, it was definitely not a dream.

He had just had a terrible dream, dreaming that he was forty years old and a wreck.

With light steps, Ye Bihuang opened the door of the small bedroom and walked out, looking around with blank eyes, the living room was completely furnished from his junior high school days, a dilapidated sofa, a badly worn coffee table, a combination cabinet that had lost its luster, and an eighteen-inch TV.

Seeing all this clearly, Ye Bihuang breathed a sigh of relief quietly, he still had to do one last thing that could affirm himself, he quickly ran towards the long mirror hanging on the wall, and saw a young face that was not handsome, which was exactly what he looked like in junior high school.

"It's okay, the dream is fake."

"Son, do you get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom?"

Mother rubbed her eyes and looked at Ye Bihuang, Ye Bihuang looked at the familiar face, the mother who always loved him, and suddenly felt sour in her heart, at home, mother and father are the people closest to him, the people who care for him the most, he has a little movement, and his mother will wake up from sleep.

"Mom" Ye Bihuang threw himself into his mother's arms, he must change this time, and he must change the established facts.

"Well, hurry up to the toilet, go to sleep obediently after untying your hands."

Su Yu saw that there was nothing wrong. patted Ye Bihuang's shoulder, and then rubbed his eyes and went to sleep.

"Mom, I will definitely save the two of you this time, and I won't let you leave me."

Ye Bihuang's parents died suddenly when Ye Bihuang was in the third year of junior high school, which was a huge blow to Ye Bihuang, because the two went to Yanjing to see a doctor, but they encountered the legendary plane crash.

Ye Bihuang frowned and walked towards the school, he remembered that today was the most painful day in his life, the most unforgettable day, although it was weaker than Xiao Qiuji's time.

But it was enough to change his life.

Today, the results of last month's monthly exam should be sent down, Ye Bihuang remembers it very clearly, maybe he was too playful some time ago, and secretly went all night a few days before the exam, which led to the fact that he couldn't take the exam at all, and the final exam results were very poor and very poor, and it was almost at a low point, which can be said to be the lowest ebb in Ye Bihuang's life. However, it is precisely because of this that his homeroom teacher, the Chinese teacher Guo Baomin, strongly criticized him, and his words were so explicit that he almost scolded.

Originally, Guo Baomin's image in the eyes of students was not good, and coupled with his crazy criticism that day, Ye Bihuang hated him even more.

However, Guo Baomin accumulated a lot of power, Ye Bihuang didn't dare to resist him at all, and in the end he could only endure it, so that he didn't raise his head in front of his classmates for a whole year. For this reason, he was young and vigorous, and he once hid in his bed aggrievedly and cried secretly for several nights.

Sure enough, when he arrived in the class, the whole class was silent, only Ye Bihuang arrived at school later, and the movement of his schoolbag was particularly harsh.

Even if Ye Bihuang had tried his best to slow down his movements, he was still very loud.

"Ye Bihuang, stand up for me!"

Ye Bihuang was just about to sit down when he heard Guo Baomin's scolding. Ye Bihuang stood up, at least for now, he couldn't confront Guo Baomin.

The whole class looked at Ye Bihuang with pity, knowing that he must have been unlucky today, otherwise the head teacher would definitely not look like this. Ye Bihuang also had a big head for a while.

"Ahem, I'm going to start reading our monthly exam results from last month! Let me first focus on two people, the first one is the first place in our class, Lan Muxi! She won the first place in her class in eight consecutive monthly exams, including the final exam and midterm exam! Congratulations to everyone. ”

There was a huge round of applause in the class, and some of the boys were particularly vigorous.

The performance of these boys is understandable.

Lan Muxi is the school flower of the whole school, she is very popular in the class, and she is very good at studying, so she is known as a little fairy in the whole school, so you can imagine how high Lan Muxi's rating among the boys is. There are many suitors in Lan Muxi, at least a hundred, of course, this is invisible, obviously there are five or six, Ye Bihuang can't count them at all.

Ye Bihuang glanced at Lan Muxi, with pity in his eyes, because he knew that there was a huge rift in the heart of this beautiful girl who was as beautiful as a water lily - her cousin suffered from depression because of the divorce of her parents, and finally jumped to his death because he was tortured by the disease. Lan Muxi was deeply influenced by her brother and also changed to depression, but she suffered from depression is particularly rare, called invisible depression syndrome. Usually it doesn't show it at all, only slightly when there is no one, and all the depression is backlogged. Until finally it broke out when it couldn't be suppressed.

In her previous life, this little girl committed suicide by jumping off the building in the third year of junior high school, leaving a brilliant and poignant blood-colored rose under the teaching building, which left an extremely deep impression on Ye Bihuang.