Wind Hustle had a dream that he was sinking.

This time it was not sunk in the water, but in the cover of thousands of stars.

It may not really be sinking, but it is in a state of weightlessness.

In the dream, he saw Yunyan reaching out to him and trying to grab him.

When he was delirious, Wind Storm remembered that he had stretched his arm as straight as he could.

But at the moment when he grabbed Yunyan's slender hand, the bones of that hand suddenly became thicker, and the touch became rougher, and Feng Huan could almost count how many calluses there were on the other party's hand - this was a man's hand, and there would be no mistake.

It was at this moment that the wind woke up violently!

Then, there is turbid water poured into the mouth, choking into the trachea, and the whole lung is blown up, which is generally uncomfortable.

How is it still in the water?

I wanted to mention the vitality and water, but I found that there was not the slightest trace of vitality left in the body, or in other words, even the sea of qi disappeared!

Feng Huan was frightened for a while, and subconsciously struggled twice.

It was these two blows that he realized that he was really holding someone's hand. Then, the hand lifted him up vigorously.

The wind has surfaced and returned to the world.

The rescuer probably didn't expect that the man would swim back to shore on his own.

Without bothering to check the surrounding environment, Feng Huan sat on the shore, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Except for the sea of qi that was missing, everything in the body was normal.

Fenghuo's breathing quickly calmed down.

"Which school are you, young man?"

In my ears, an uncle's voice came, and I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the uncle in front of me was also soaked all over his body, probably the person who had just fished himself out of the water.

But that's not the point, the point is, he's dressed strangely - a white tank top and casual trousers, and a pair of old leather shoes on one side, which he should have taken off before going into the water.

Wait, what's wrong!

Feng Huan looked down at his clothes, which were blue and white school uniforms he hadn't seen for many years and had never forgotten.

Me, home?!

The wind was a little confused.

"What's your name, boy, what's your number, and what's your parents' phone number?"

Xu Shi saw that Feng Huan had not spoken, and the uncle was a little anxious and shook his shoulder.

The wind suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked around.

It was early in the morning, and he was by the artificial lake in a certain park, and passers-by who were jogging in the morning heard the movement here and surrounded him. Through the crowd, you can see the traffic on the road and the tall buildings in the distance.

Here, there is no difference from the world sixteen years ago in memory.

Even, after sitting quietly and thinking about it for a while, Feng Huan can still recall that this park is called "Flower Time Park", which is one of the landmarks of Youjiang City.

He won't forget.

Sixteen years ago, the day before the opening of the newly built Youjiang Bridge, someone pushed him into the river, and when he woke up, he was reborn in the Celestial Realm.

"Young man, young man?" the uncle was still patting Feng Huan's shoulder tirelessly, "how do you feel when you speak?"

Feng Huan was still immersed in shock and couldn't react, but on the other hand, an elderly woman suddenly squeezed in the crowd, took his hand and howled loudly.

"Xiaofeng, what are you doing here! Can't you tell the dean about something, you want to commit suicide?"

Feng Huan looked at the woman in front of him who was about sixty or seventy years old, and a sad breath suddenly appeared in his chest, as if he had finally found an outlet for sixteen years of loneliness and helplessness, accompanied by hot tears.

He knew the old man.

In that life, Feng Huan was in an orphanage since he was a child, and she grew up with him.

The old man had been talking about something, and although his words were fierce, he could hear the worry and pity in it.

"Dean Xia, long time no see. Feng Huan hugged the old man, and there was excitement in his tone.

Dean Xia's body stiffened obviously, and he cried again, "You kid, what are you talking about, what have you not seen for a long time, and you soaked your brain in the backwater?"

Seeing this, the uncle who saved people breathed a sigh of relief, "The child's family, everything can be solved by saying it, don't do stupid things in the future, it's good that you met me today......"

Although Feng Huan still didn't figure out what the situation was at hand, he hurriedly got up, hugged his fist at Uncle Habitually, and said, "Thank you, Mr. for saving me." ”

"Hey, this posture is a bit interesting, a new way for you young people?" the uncle also learned the gesture of the wind and replied, "No thanks, no thanks." ”

Feng Huan was stunned for a moment, only to realize that his actions were incompatible with others, and a trace of sorrow rose in his heart.

By the way, this is not the Celestial Realm.

"Disperse, disperse, don't put pressure on other children. The uncle waved his hand to the crowd of onlookers, and everyone dispersed, and he put on his wet shoes and turned away.

Dean Xia said, "Xiaofeng, let's go home first." ”

When the wind roared, Dean Xia grabbed his wrist, for fear that he would plunge into the lake again, and held it very tightly.

Along the way, Dean Xia kept nagging, talking about what had happened to "Xiaofeng" in the past few days.

Wind clamor pieced together a bit of useful information from her fragmentary words.

This "Xiaofeng" is a sixteen-year-old high school student who has been living in Dean Xia's orphanage, and no one has been willing to adopt him for many years because of his ugly appearance.

Because of his ugly appearance, he was always ridiculed, isolated and oppressed at school. After going back and forth, this guy couldn't stand the pressure and left a suicide note and jumped into the lake.

Then, for some reason, the Storm Consciousness took possession of the unlucky ghost's body.

Back at the orphanage, Feng Huan stopped in front of a dressing mirror and took a closer look at himself in the mirror.

The face is still the same as when he was "Fenghuo", but there is a large blue spot on the right half, which extends to the inside of the neck.

may be accustomed to seeing the appearance of Yunyan, Feng Huan doesn't think this spot is in the way, and there is no fluctuation in his heart.

He looked at it and suddenly realized that something was wrong!

Clouds?

Didn't he enter the "Nine Heavens" of Reims Academy with Yunyan?

"Oh no, how did you forget about this!"

Feng Huan clapped his hands in annoyance, startling Dean Xia, who was walking in front.

Dean Xia ran back again, grabbed the wind and pulled it to the side, "Don't look in the mirror, you can't choose this natural look, it's not your fault." ”

It seems that he mistakenly thought that "Xiaofeng" was sad in the mirror again.

Feng Huan had no choice but to smile and quickly change the subject, "I'm really fine, don't worry." Well, where did you just go?"

Dean Xia continued to chatter, but Feng Huan began to think calmly about the current situation.

It stands to reason that he should have entered the Nine Heavens with Yunyan.

So whether the world in front of him is true or false remains to be considered, maybe it's just that he is too obsessed, so the Nine Heavens showed him a world that exists in his memory.

Otherwise, he has really come over day by day in the sixteen years of the Celestial Realm, why is Dean Xia still the same as he was sixteen years ago?

Unless the speed of time between the Celestial Realm and this world is not equal.

But that's too sci-fi.

In short, the top priority is not to follow Dean Xia to familiarize himself with the living environment of this "little wind", but to find Yunyan.

Although he was not sure if Yunyan was also in this world.

"Wait until the summer vacation is over to start school, and when it's the third year of high school, those bastard boys won't have time to trouble you every day. You also fight for some energy, get admitted to a good university, get out of Youjiang City, and be a person like Qi Sheng in the future, and see who dares to bully you again!"

Dean Xia was still walking, and while comforting the child who had committed suicide, Feng Huan suddenly stopped when he heard the word "Qi Sheng".

Qi Sheng is exactly his name when he was in this world.

In Youjiang City, when this name is spoken, everyone can pick up a sentence, it is the young entrepreneur!

I just don't know what year and month it is, and "Qi Sheng" still doesn't live in this world.

Or is it possible that he will meet his own self at that time?

Just as he was stunned, a mobile phone ringtone rang in Dean Xia's pocket, interrupting his memories.

Dean Xia motioned for Feng Huan to stay still, walked a little farther away, and pressed the call button.

Feng Huan watched her face become more and more solemn, and then his tone became hurried, "How can there be such a thing?

After hanging up the phone, Dean Xia hurriedly walked over, grabbed Feng Huan's hands, and explained: "Xiaofeng, you go back to your room first, don't go anywhere, I have to go out." ”

Her brow furrowed, and she could feel her hands shaking in her hurry.

"What's going on?" asked Windbreaker.

"Alas, I just mentioned Qi Sheng to you, and something happened over there!"

The wind was frightened, "Qi Sheng...... What's wrong?"

"I heard that it was an accident and fell into the water, but fortunately, someone rescued him. Alas, I'm all this old bone, you kids, none of them have one to worry about......"

Accidentally overboard?

Could it be that he was back the day after that incident?

Feng Huan secretly clenched his fists, it was not an accident at all!

Dean Xia was about to rush out after speaking, but hesitated to turn back.

may still be worried that "Xiaofeng" can't think of it, Dean Xia paused and pulled up the wind.

"I can't let you out of my sight, you go and change your wet clothes first, come with me. ”

Half an hour later, the First Hospital of Youjiang City, outside the intensive care room.

"My life was saved for the time being, but I was still in a severe coma, and I still need to be observed for a while...... That's the case. The doctor explained Qi Sheng's state to Dean Xia, and then explained, "Fortunately, most of You Jiang's people know Mr. Qi, and we have heard about his deeds growing up in your orphanage, so we immediately thought of calling you." ”

"Thank you, thank you, doctor......" Elder Xia burst into tears, holding the doctor's hand and thanking him desperately.

Feng Huan watched this scene, and looked in through the window of the monitoring room.

The man lying on the hospital bed was a comatose face, the face he knew all too well, but now he felt a little detached.

It's a strange feeling.

"It's our business, don't thank you. The doctor patted the back of Dean Xia's hand, "Even if you want to thank you, the girl who rescued Mr. Qi from Youjiang still has to be ahead of us." ”

"Yes, yes......" Dean Xia nodded again and again, "Then where is the girl you said now?"

The doctor looked left and right in the corridor and wondered, "Hey, strange, it was still there just now." ”

As soon as Feng Huan heard this, a premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

"Doctor, what kind of girl is that?" Feng Huan's tone was a little excited, "Is she a bruise on her face?"

The doctor was stunned by the sudden question, and turned his face to Dean Xia, "This is?"

"Xiaofeng, don't make trouble!" Dean Xia hurriedly pulled away the hustle, "Don't be surprised, this child is also from an orphanage, and he was a little stimulated today......"

The doctor nodded at Dean Xia, and then said, "It's a pretty young girl, her face is clean, and she doesn't ...... Liveliness. ”

When he said the word "blue spots", he glanced at the wind and hustle and bustle, intentionally or unintentionally.

Feng Huan then remembered that he also had a blue spot on his face now.

"It's not her......" Feng Huan was a little disappointed.

However, the doctor thought about it and added another paragraph.

"That girl made a deep impression on me, she looked sixteen or seventeen years old, and she looked like a student. Not to mention being able to save a strong adult from You Jiang, he carried him to the hospital alone. ”