"Lin Xiuwan."

After Chen Fan shouted this name, he stared at the figure deadly, and his heart was a little nervous.

The woman in front of her didn't stop, continued to walk a few steps forward, suddenly stopped, turned to look over, and said with some surprise, "Screenwriter Chen, it's really you, I feel a bit like it when I listen to the voice." Do you also come here to eat with friends? ”

Zhong Xixi was wearing a mask that covered the lower half of her face. Chen Fan kept staring at her eyes, and the surprise in his eyes didn't show the slightest trace of disguise, and his tone was so natural.

His heart sank, and he felt a great sense of loss.

She's not Lin Xiuwan!

Chen Fan smiled reluctantly and said, "Yes, such a coincidence. ”

"I heard Sister Xin say that I want you to be the production assistant of this movie, and in the future, I will ask for ......"

Chen Fan didn't want to stay here for a second, and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, he turned around and left, and when he was about to reach the door, he was stopped by a waiter who reminded him to pay.

He went to the counter to settle the bill and left the restaurant.

Zhong Xixi stood in place, looking at his lost appearance, his heart suddenly tightened, and suddenly remembered the kiss he avoided on the night of the Lantern Festival in the dream......

Once again, he pushed him away.

Zhong Xixi suddenly realized this, an indescribable panic surged in his heart, he couldn't help it anymore, rushed to the door, turned his head to look around, but Chen Fan was nowhere to be seen.

"Phone, yes, phone."

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, pressed a string of numbers, and then hung her finger on the dial button, and did not press it for a long time.

Reason told her that if the call went out, there would be no room for recovery.

…………

"Lin Xiuwan ......"

After Chen Fan returned to the rented room, he didn't even turn on the lights, slumped on the sofa, silently reciting the name, and his heart tingled.

He knew that he would never forget this woman.

In the last period of the dungeon world, he was sick like that, and finally he was paralyzed, but she was still by his side, taking care of him, accompanying him, and never leaving him.

In his life, he feels lucky to meet such a woman.

It's a pity that God played a huge joke on him, this woman met in the copy world. There, he was just a passerby.

After returning to reality, Chen Fan clearly understood that it was impossible to meet her again. Although I feel regretful, my mood is not particularly low.

Because he has long had such a psychological expectation.

But today, when he found out that Zhong Xixi might be Lin Xiuwan, and maybe he still retained the memories in the copy world, that kind of mood was indescribable, and the emotions suppressed in his heart seemed to have burst all of a sudden, and he couldn't control it anymore.

Throughout the day, he thought a lot, thinking about how to compensate for her regrets, how to confess to her, what gifts to give her, and what love words she loved to hear......

and how to maintain an underground relationship in the future, when to make the relationship public, when to get married, when to have children, and even the names of children, he has already begun to think about it......

However, in the restaurant just now, Zhong Xixi's reaction was like a basin of cold water poured over his head, ending all these thoughts.

She is not Lin Xiuwan.

The mood fluctuated a lot, which made his mentality a little broken.

The cruelest thing in life is to give others hope and completely destroy that hope.

Chen Fan lay on the sofa for a long time, and suddenly, he opened the system interface, looked at the prompt on it whether to enter the copy, took a deep breath, and clicked Yes.

Originally, he didn't want to enter a new copy so soon, and wanted to spend some time in reality.

However, now he felt very uncomfortable, so he wanted to find something exciting to do and divert his attention.

"Please note that this copy is in deep experience mode. The background of the dungeon, based on the outline in the host computer, please enjoy, this experience lasts for half a year. ”

What is Deep Experience?

Why is it only half a year?

These two thoughts flashed through Chen Fan's mind, his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.

…………

Didi, Didi, Didi......

A hurried alarm woke Chen Fan from his sleep.

Somewhat impatient, he reached under the pillow and touched it a few times, and felt empty.

What about mobile phones?

Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong, that this was not his room.

Chen Mu opened his eyes suddenly, and at a glance, the whole person was blinded.

It was an old house, with yellowish gray on the walls, and an old-fashioned table that had been used for an unknown number of years, with stacks of textbooks stacked high on the table.

He slept in a single bed with a mosquito net and a small ceiling fan in the middle, whirring down in the wind.

There is an alarm clock in the shape of Mickey Mouse at the head of the bed, and the tick-tick sound comes from it.

Isn't that the room he had in high school?

How did I end up here?

Chen Fan, who was originally a little sleepy, disappeared in an instant, pinched his arm hard, and could feel the pain, confirming that this was not a dream.

"It's ...... Reborn? ”

A thought popped through his brain, and his heart pounded.

"Calm down, you have to be calm."

Chen Fan rubbed his face vigorously, but his hands trembled a little, jumped off the bed, opened the door, and walked out.

Sure enough, this is his family's old house in the county seat, and everything is still what he remembers. Pencil scribbles are everywhere on the walls, a masterpiece of his and his brother's childhood.

A few years ago, when his brother got married, he redecorated the old house, and these patterns are long gone.

Seeing these again now instantly brings back a lot of memories.

Chen Fan's heart beat faster and faster, he entered the toilet and walked to the mirror, the person in the mirror was so strange and so familiar, it was his own when he was young.

"Really reborn."

There was an indescribable excitement in his heart, a dreamlike feeling, a little hard to believe it was real.

"Ah Fan, haven't you gotten up yet? What time is it, and if you can't afford it, you'll be late. ”

A familiar voice came from outside, it was Grandma.

When he was in high school, his parents were working in other places, and his brother was also going to college in other places, so he lived with his grandmother.

"Up."

Chen Fan walked outside and saw his grandmother, who was ten years younger, with fewer wrinkles on her face, her hair was not so white, her spirit was very different, and she couldn't help but shout, "Grandma." ”

Grandma had just come back from grocery shopping, carried something into the kitchen, and said, "Hurry up and eat porridge, and go to school after eating." ”

yes, and going to school.

Chen Fan looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock. Look at the calendar hanging on the wall, Tuesday, September 7th.

Go to school.

It's been four years since I graduated from college, and I haven't been to a classroom for so many years, and it feels strange to suddenly have to go to class.

By the way, how high am I?

Chen Fan glanced at the calendar again, 09 years, that is, the first semester of the second year of high school.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Seeing that he didn't move, Grandma urged again.

"Oh."

Chen Fan sat down at the table, picked up the bowl, ate the porridge in two bites, returned to the room, picked up the schoolbag, got on the bicycle that he had ridden from the first year of junior high to the present, and went out.