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The roar of steel passing by the elevated light rail has a sense of sight when the iron hooves of ancient war horses gallop on the ground.

It was six o'clock in the morning.

Xia Qingshui said to his mother, who was standing at the door of the bedroom with his waist crossed, if it weren't for this roar like a flood beast, he would never play games all night, and Xia's mother asked him, the light rail only starts running at six o'clock in the morning every day, what does it have to do with you sleeping at night.

He was immediately unhappy when he heard it, so he defended that of course it mattered, the noise of the light rail has become an indispensable part of his life, and without sound, he can't sleep, but the light rail only runs at six o'clock in the morning and ends at eleven o'clock in the evening, and it doesn't run through the night at all, which is why he plays games all night.

"Then why don't you study all night?" asked Xia's mother.

"This ......," Xia Qingshui was silent before he said for a moment, "This question is more profound. ”

Xia Qingshui, seventeen years old, senior in high school.

The great god in the game, the weak chicken in reality.

He is the second child in the family, born prematurely, born weak and sickly, and his physique is not suitable for martial arts.

Mother Xia glanced at him and said, "Give me breakfast, eat well and rest, and I'll help you ask for leave for today's class." ”

"Thank you, Mother!" Xia Qingshui bowed down, treating his mother as a living god.

"One day I know how to play tricks. The latter shook his head helplessly, then turned around to help him prepare for the morning, and broke his thoughts as he walked, "The stinky boy is already frail, and he stays up late every day, it's really dead." ”

“......”

Breakfast was plentiful.

Two eggs, four slices of thick and long bacon, two slices of bread brushed with honey and a glass of five hundred milliliters of hot milk.

In addition to this, he also needs to eat a big bone, and his mother said that the important thing is not to eat meat, but the marrow in the bone, although he said that, but there is a lot of meat on the bone every time.

"Mom, which university do you say I will be admitted to?" Xia Qingshui asked while eating.

"Huh? Mom said.

Xia Qingshui gnawed on the bones and said, "Mom, can you have a snack, I asked very seriously." ”

"I also answered very seriously. ”

“......”

My mother said to him earnestly: "Just go to a university, go outside to suffer a little hardship and be tired, and it is almost the same to train your body, you have such a thin body, you will go to heaven when the wind blows." ”

"I'm not weak, I'm just a little thinner. Xia Qingshui retorted.

He is 1.78 meters tall and weighs 110 pounds.

The proportions are seriously uncoordinated, but Xia Qingshui eats not much worse than others at home every day, but this weight just can't go up, and he doesn't go out all year round, and his complexion is pale, giving people an unhealthy feeling.

"You are born without wealth and wealth, others can get fat when they drink water, and you don't grow meat by eating anything. Mom said helplessly.

"Mom, I want to go to Qingming University. Xia Qingshui said abruptly.

"Qingming University, can you get in?" the old mother was full of disbelief, and it was natural that it was unreasonable.

"I think it's enough, but I just want to try it. ”

"Oh, then let's go, anyway, it's in Mingjiang Province, and I can still find your sister if there's anything. "My mother agrees, from childhood to adulthood, she has unconditionally supported Xia Qingshui and Xia Qingling.

Xia Qingling is Xia Qingshui's sister, two years older than him, and now studies at Mingjing University, Mingjing University is one of the famous universities in the country, much stronger than Qingming University, both schools are in Mingjiang Province, and Mingjing University is the representative of the entire province.

Xia Qingshui bowed to his mother again.

However, although Qingming University is just an ordinary first-class university, it is not something that can be admitted by a scumbag like him.

The idea of going to college came suddenly.

Xia Qingshui spent a minute or so thinking about this matter, and the reason was very simple.

In the game, his character's wife empathized with him and broke up with him, to be honest, he never valued this kind of relationship in the game, and such a common thing as breaking up is happening every day, but the girl said to him.

"Ah Shui, no matter how well the game is played, it will only be a few years, and what women want is always a sense of security. ”

Xia Qingshui didn't know why, and when she saw this sentence, she suddenly thought of Jiang Xiaoxian.

"Probably that's what she wants, but unfortunately I don't. ”

......

Goal, Kyung Ming University.

Now there are only more than two hundred days before the college entrance examination, and the time left for Xia Qingshui is even less than two hundred days, although going to college does not have requirements for the candidate's martial arts realm, but students with higher martial arts realm will have extra points, and even some talented students will be directly admitted.

No way, no matter how civilization develops, the essence of society will always be the survival of the fittest.

However, everyone's way out is different, although martial arts dominate, but the existence of three thousand avenues can form a complete society, if the talent in martial arts is not good, find another one.

That's how schools exist.

In addition to emphasizing martial arts, it also teaches the general public cultural knowledge and life skills.

His plan is to spend some time exercising and studying martial arts, as for cultural classes, just kidding, he has wasted many years of study time, and he really doesn't have the confidence to reach the level of others for several years in two hundred days, besides, he is a science student, and some things really can't be done by rote.

Although he wanted to start thinking about the goal immediately, the sleepiness was like a tidal wave, hitting his brain wave after wave, and after thinking for a while, Xia Qingshui decided to sleep first.

Tiredness swept over, and he quickly fell asleep, and then had a dream, a strange dream.

......

The white light rendered the dream, and the avenue of Zhan'en, planted with camphor trees, was long and far away, and seemed to have no end.

The leaves rattle in the summer breeze, and the sunlight falls to the ground through the thick leaves, turning into a beautiful patch of flowers.

A slender figure is drifting away on this road.

"Ah Shui, let's separate. "A girl's voice, light and beautiful.

"Hmm. ”

......

"It's this dream again. ”

A faint scent of sandalwood permeates the room, the carvings on the doors and windows are delicate and generous, and vermilion is the main color of the room, including the wooden wall pillars and beams, and in the southeast of the room, a young man with a dull expression sits on the bed that occupies a third of the entire space.

Xia family compound, Xia Qingshui.

He woke up from his sleep, his eyes blank, apparently still immersed in fragments of dreams.

He had this dream for the first time a month ago, but every day after that it recurred, and he remembered every detail of the dream.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still dark, with only a glimmer of light.

Xia Qingshui slapped a basin of cold water in the well in the yard and slapped it on his face, the cold well water made him sleepy, and the whole person was extremely refreshed.

Just as he was about to fetch another basin of water, he caught a glimpse of himself in the shimmering well water.

Normal people know that water can be reflected in such a simple truth, and most people will ignore themselves in the reflection, Xia Qingshui has been drawing water in this well since he was a child, and he has naturally been used to it, but now he feels that his scalp is numb.

There was no expression on his face, but the reflection in the water was cracking his mouth and smiling, which was extremely weird.

"What, what's the situation! What the hell?" he quickly stepped back, avoiding the unbridled gaze in the reflection.

At this time, he was very frightened.

In Xia Qingshui's three views, there is no such thing as a ghost, he tensed his muscles, puffed up and shouted, "What person?"

In the quiet courtyard, only the wind blew the leaves of the maple tree growing in the corner, and he leaned down, making an attacking gesture, like a tiger hunting for food.

It's just that the well has not moved, which makes him a little unable to advance or retreat, and the unknown is beyond common sense, but in the end, he decided to go forward and explore.

Xia Qingshui moved towards the well step by step, leaned back, his eyes downward, and looked towards the bottom of the well little by little.

When he was thinking about all the possible situations, those eyes appeared again in his field of vision, and suddenly, goosebumps appeared all over his body, obviously his own eyes, and the eyes in the reflection were so evil.

There was a slight smile in the eyes of the well water.

His brain was hot, and the whole person suddenly fell above the wellhead, his face was facing the bottom of the well, glaring at each other angrily, and at this time, the eyes of the two Xia Qingshui collided with each other on the side of the well water and the side of the well water.

I don't know why, he suddenly felt dizzy in the eye contact, and the whole person fell to the bottom of the well.

......

Thundered.

The sound of the light rail breaking at high speed and the sound of the railroad vibration are mixed together, even if there is a soundproof fence, it cannot be stopped, and the blazing sun in summer September penetrates through the glass at the four corners to a hut of more than ten square meters.

Xia Qingshui woke up from his sleep.

A cold sweat on his head.

"Whew!"

It turned out to be a dream, but it was as vivid as a personal experience.

In this nonsensical dream, he seems to be trapped in a square enclosed space, above which there is a round mirror, from which he sees not himself, but the sky like a round hole, and he is like a frog at the bottom of a well.

He slapped the mirror, trying to break through, but to no avail.

At this time, a face that looked exactly like him appeared at the mouth of the well, Xia Qingshui stopped his movements and stared at him, not daring to breathe, the two looked at each other in silence, and the person split his mouth and laughed in the eyes, weird and terrifying.

The fear in the dream clung tightly around his neck, and the feeling of suffocation was so strong.

Xia Qingshui sat on the bed, his heart palpitated, even if he just thought about it, goosebumps all over his body broke out over and over again.

"Is this really a dream?" he wanted to get up to get some water to drink, but a feeling of weakness gushed out of every cell like a tidal wave, and his head was dizzy, and he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted on the bed.

An inaudible murmur.

The darkness was like a flood beast, and the sound of the surging torrent was mixed with the whispers of fate.

Images from another world played out page after page in Xia Qingshui's mind like a slideshow.

Xia family compound.

Summer light water.

Monster.

Martial arts.

Spooky wells.

A mysterious face.

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