Chapter 294
Ye Linglan watched the time pass minute by minute, and the traffic was still just moving little by little like a snail, and she could already imagine how that person was crazy in the church......
Finally, an hour later, he crossed the traffic light and rode away, the man hadn't called him for dozens of minutes since the last call, and he really didn't know if he was still there.
If only he was so talking......
The more Ye Linglan thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the speed of the car unconsciously exceeded 120 miles.
Suddenly, there was a violent collision sound, which frightened his heart to stop, and then what was even more terrifying was that he found that his head hit the windshield, and blood gushed out like a spring, but his body would not feel any pain.
The moment the consciousness disappeared, there was only one last sentence left in my mind-
Don't stop here, I'm going to get married......
……
"Miss Ye, I don't know if it's an honor to invite you to a meal?"
"You say, should I hand over this USB flash drive to you, and I won't answer your phone call in the future, right?"
"What to do, I suddenly feel ...... I kind of like you. ”
"Really, you're also a middle school??"
"If I could do it all over again, I would love you since college."
"Wen Xingying, marry me."
“……”
Wen Xingying, I'm sorry, in this life, I didn't accompany you to the end after all.
If I could do it all over again, I would love you very early on, when your name first appeared in my life.
Ye Linglan stood in front of the bulletin board and looked at the names on it carefully.
Not far away, Mike's shout came: "Ye Linglan, you are in Class 5!" ”
Ye Linglan also shouted to indicate that she understood, while continuing to search.
Finally, when I saw the name "Wen Xingying" under the list of new students in Class 9, a capital convincing swelled in my heart.
- So that's true, the two of them have really been in the same school since college......
With a sigh of relief, he walked over Mike's shoulder to the new classroom, thinking to himself that this was amazing.
The classroom of Class 5 is on the first floor of the new teaching building, as a newly built building, this place is called a bright and beautiful window, and there are various portraits of Newton Einstein on the walls.
The teacher has already stood on the podium, not to mention, the old man is much younger than the last time they met, at least ten years old, Ye Linglan still remembers that he said at the time that he was not the most impressive of the students he taught, because it was too ordinary, even if he studied Dingquaqua, he was also a very ordinary one in the group of Dingquaqua, and there was no special memory point.
Now he just stood there and looked at the students, and he didn't speak, because people hadn't come yet, Ye Linglan looked at his smiling face and felt that there was fire in his heart, no wonder they all said that people can't be good-looking, this old man looks harmless to others, not to mention how ruthless he is in terms of staying in his homework, criticizing people, etc.!
Ye Linglan and Mike sat down in the vacant seats that were connected together, whether they were sitting here more than ten years ago is impossible to verify, because he has long forgotten, now he looked up and looked at the bright eight red words above the blackboard: strict with himself, study hard, that smile really can't be hidden.
In fact, he had been laughing since he knew five days ago that he was not dead and had returned to this advanced age.
That's right, he's back.
Five days ago, he regained consciousness with a stomach full of doubts, and then opened his eyes in extreme doubts, and when he saw everything in front of him, he no longer knew what doubts were, only the surprise of the weeping ghosts and gods-
What the hell, where did this come from? Isn't this his hometown? Didn't you say that it had been rented out? His family had moved for several years, so why was he back here now?
It's true, this house is where Ye Linglan has lived for eighteen years, this bed is also the bed he has slept in for eighteen years, he is now living in the bedroom for eighteen years, all the furnishings in the house are the way he remembers, although he went to college and went to other places, he still comes back twice a year, but later their family moved to another city, this house has long been rented, I didn't expect that I would wake up this time and come back here, all the furnishings in the room have miraculously not changed in the slightest, Originally, he thought he was unrecognizable......
Just as he was about to go over to see if the contents of the drawers in the cabinet were still there, he suddenly thought of something very strange - no, when their family first moved, all the things had already been taken away, even if the people who came later couldn't keep it as they were, but the house obviously showed no signs of moving, just like back then......
That's impossible, isn't it......
Ye Linglan couldn't help but tug at the corners of his lips, he couldn't understand at all, he wanted to go over and see if the things in the drawers in his cabinet were still the same as they were back then. Bashan loves
As a result, as soon as he sat up, before he could get out of bed, he suddenly realized something even more bizarre -
Oh no, isn't he dead? How come he came back to life intact and without any pain at all? No matter how high-tech modern medicine is, it has not reached such an unnatural level!
Yes, hey, he remembered that he was in a car accident at the time, he was driving too fast and forgot to fasten his seat belt, and his head was bleeding, and he was shocked when he looked at the bright red, I really didn't dare to imagine if Wen Xingying saw it......
As soon as Wen Xingying was mentioned, he was even more angry, even if he wanted him to die in a car accident, couldn't it be later? He was about to get married, even if it was a make-up wedding, it would be considered a marriage, but he died in a car accident before the marriage was completed, so how sad is Wen Xingying......
Ye Linglan burst into tears when she thought of Wen Xingying's expression when she saw her corpse, and just as he raised his hand to wipe it, he suddenly realized one thing-
No, didn't you come back to life? Although it's too weird to live, it's definitely alive, and I don't understand why I live in such a magical place as my hometown, but I still live...... That's still crying, hurry up and find Wen Xingying!
He almost got out of bed and tried to open the door and rush out, but the moment his hand touched the doorknob, he saw something, which almost immediately stopped the stupid urge to pull a few things.
He saw his own hands.
When did this hand become so small??
Ye Linglan is a thirty-year-old man, although his hands are not as wide as a bear's paw, nor are they a dehydrated chick like now, what age is this child's hand? ?
He finally calmed down and realized that something was wrong, and at the same time thought that he was in his hometown now, and it would take several hours to get to Wen Xingying's location, and even if he really wanted to go to him, he had to buy a ticket first.
What's more, there are more terrifying things in his heart, since his hands have become so big, he especially wants to see what his feet, or his whole body has become, if he is hit by a car and then shrinks, let their family Wen Xingying look at it and be scared again, but it will be a big loss.
He took a deep breath and slowly looked at his feet.
The eyes gradually become round from elongated.
He is now standing barefoot on the ground, the foot is small, it seems to be only two-thirds the size of the original foot, and then he looks at the legs, arms, and then touches the waist, all of them are a big thinner than before, as if they are leaking, and the clothes he wears are not the suit he wore when he was going to get married, it is a very ordinary home jacket and long pants, but this set of clothes, it doesn't look like his own??
Ye Linglan was going crazy with her head in her hands, what the hell is going on!!
He put down his hand and stood still, taking another deep breath, and now he had seen everything he could see all over his body, and all that was left was his own face.
If his face shrank as well, he couldn't imagine what kind of virtue he was now......
However, he walked around the room and was stunned to find not a mirror.
This is also normal, he doesn't need to look in the mirror like a little girl, he usually looks at his image before going out in the morning, and he can't make Wen Xingying dissatisfied, and he won't look at that device again on this day, and this room, okay, this is his bedroom, from the current point of view, it is so poor that it is called a jingle, no computer, no mobile phone, and no modern high-tech electronic equipment.
This is naturally normal, he lived here from birth until he graduated from high school, and moved out when he went to college, at that time, the family did not put those things that affected him in his bedroom in order for him to study well, and he could only wait for the rest time to go to the study or his parents' bedroom to play.
He searched for a long time, and finally found a picture frame on the small bookshelf above the desk, with glass on it, barely the only thing that could be used as a mirror at the moment.
As a result, as soon as the photo in the frame fell in front of him, he forgot his purpose, but began to appreciate it beautifully, this was taken when he was only five or six years old, riding a merry-go-round in the park, smiling not to mention how sunny it is, hey, he was already so handsome and extraordinary when he was a child, no wonder he could casually fall into such a handsome Wenxing movie fan when he grew up......
The more Ye Linglan looked at the photo, the more proud she became, thinking in her heart that if Wen Xingying saw it, she would praise him for a few words with a red heart or something, in fact, although he was very narcissistic, he was really not blowing, he was very good-looking when he was a child, the villain in this photo is also with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his small back is combed very slippery, and he is wearing a little knight's suit, not to mention how good-looking he is, it should have been taken when he celebrated his birthday.
How do you look at it, how do you like it, it took a long time to reluctantly put it back, he thought of finding out all the basic photo albums from his childhood in the cabinet next to him and showing them to Wen Xingying, only to turn around and realize that the situation didn't seem right-
Hey, wasn't he going to see what he looked like now??
knocked on his head, and secretly scolded Wen Xingying for saying that there was nothing wrong with what he said, he was sometimes two, and he was easily distracted, and his stinky problems could not be corrected well.
Straightening out his collar and taking the picture frame over, he boldly looked over again, this time to see his current face.
Outcome...... I didn't see it clearly.
I'll go, it's too blurry to see clearly!
That's right, the mirror is glass, transparent, even if there is a photo in front of it, it is a mixture of various colors, he can't even see his face clearly, he can only see a rough outline, but this outline looks at it...... Why is it so unlike your face......
It's really not like it, and it's too small, if you want to see the face in the photo, it's definitely a teenager, the face of a thirty-year-old person, ahem, it's much bigger than him.
Putting down the mirror, Ye Linglan was a little irritable, it was okay if he didn't look in the mirror, he was speechless at this look, what has he become now, the key is why he has changed!
I can't figure it out, but now there is only one last trick left, go to the bathroom and look in the real mirror, and die blindly.