Obviously, Lu Ziming is the only sober person in this world, and everyone around him is the authorities, and even more suspect that this qiē is a fictitious illusion in his mind. Since it is an illusion, the people in the illusion are not people in the same world, their world is also real, and their reality does not represent their own reality.

It's not surprising, it's like humans raising animals, they live in zoos, and who knows it's not the real environment?

Based on this strange logic, if you continue to extend, you will find that many strange questions appear in your mind, what is real, what you feel is real, and what you can't feel can be seen as false, just like if you die, this world does not exist, at least for yourself, this world really does not exist zài.

This leads to the question of causal logic, as people say, whether there is a chicken or an egg, is it because there is a result that the cause is produced, or because there is a cause, the result is produced.

This can be seen as a logical lock, interlocking, without a head and no tail, the head is both a tail, a tail and a head, and the cycle is endless.

In order to prevent Teacher Cao from really sending himself to a mental hospital, Lu Ziming had to go in the direction of the school, and suddenly a bold question arose in his mind, which could prove whether he really existed in the illusion.

When I arrived at the school, I found that the school gate was closed, but I didn't want to walk into the school gate openly, but climbed into the campus through the fence, and the sound of reading came from Lang Lang.

At this time, Lu Ziming saw his classroom, the time just pointed to the morning reading class, and there was no one in the corridor, "Will his appearance cause a strange impact?" Although he didn't know what would happen next, he had always been cautious and chose to observe it first, and soon, the sneaky Lu Ziming saw an amazing scene in the classroom.

"There is really a self", Lu Ziming, who is exactly the same as himself, is concentrating on morning reading in the classroom, if he sees another self outside the window at this time, I don't know what kind of expression it will be. But he knew that his appearance would definitely scare the classmates in the classroom half to death, although this was a dream, Lu Ziming didn't want to do it.

"Shouldn't you go to your dormitory to have a look!" Lu Ziming had a very strange feeling, if this is a dream, why is it no different from the real, as if he has traveled back in time to the previous time, is it because he has some worries and reluctance in his heart, otherwise how could such a dream occur.

"No matter what, I still want to hide and see, there must be some reason!"

"Lu Ziming, what are you doing when you don't come back from class?" The old man Qin, the porter of the dormitory, saw Lu Ziming who came back, and stuck his head out of the window and said.

"Forgot to take something!"

"Young people just like to lose three and four, you don't want to skip class!" Lu Ziming usually likes to play chess with Old Man Qin when he has time, so Old Man Qin likes to joke with himself from time to time.

"What about then?" Lu Ziming was afraid that Old Man Qin would see any vision, so he didn't dare to say much to Old Man Qin, so he pretended to be in a hurry and ran into the dormitory, feeling as if there was always a pair of eyes staring at him behind him.

When I walked into the dormitory, the first thing I saw was the chaotic dormitory, which was filled with a sour smell, stinky socks and shoes all over the floor, and clothes that had not been washed for a few days, and the smell in the room was naturally not better.

It's still the familiar bed, the neatly folded quilt, with a few patches on it that are particularly dazzling, and it is much more pleasing to the eye compared to the dirty bed next to it.

It's a familiar feeling, very intimate, deeply imprinted in my mind and never forgotten, as if I was back in school.

"This is ......", Lu Ziming lay comfortably on his bed, habitually put his hand under the pillow, and the next moment the whole person became stiff, and a colorful brocade tail feather appeared in his hand: "This is ......", seeing the feather, Lu Ziming immediately understood why he would return to this time node.

This is a knot in my heart, a dream that is beautiful without any flaws, a dream with regret and remorse, which has never begun, and naturally it has never ended.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was the dream of his youth and ignorance, a memory that he didn't want to think about and couldn't dream, hidden deep in the deepest part of his heart, unwilling to lift the dust of the past, whenever he thought of it, his heart seemed to overturn the mixed flavors of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

There are laughter, longing, youthful impulsiveness and ignorance, as well as persistence and stubbornness, whenever I think of it, it seems as if it happened yesterday, and it has become an indelible mark in my memory.

"Although this is a dream, I still want to continue this dream, I don't know if the next thing will be the same as the memory", I don't know if it is to confirm anything, or to reawaken the memories of the past, Lu Ziming came to the garden of the campus, hid in a lush tree, and quietly waited for the next thing to happen.

Not long after, a beautiful figure appeared in the garden, it was a familiar figure, in his own eyes it was a lotus flower, with the breath of youth in every move, like a lark singing in the forest, like a spring tinkling and flowing happily into the distance, so that Lu Ziming's eyes lit up: "It's really her!"

On this most ordinary day, she left school for another city, and she was never seen again. The identities of the two are very different, resulting in an insurmountable gap between them, but they can't stop each other's feelings, this kind of unclear feelings, there is friendship between classmates, there is also the restlessness of youth, and it is mixed with some rebellious flavor, under this complex feeling, the two are getting closer and closer, but they have never taken a step beyond the thunder pool.

This is a dream with youthful regrets, and this moment is reproduced in the dream, the campus bell rang, interrupting Lu Ziming, who was hiding in the tree and meditating, the campus suddenly boiled, and there were laughter and laughter everywhere like a flock of birds flying out of the cage, which was a familiar sound, pulling the mind back to the present.

Familiar figures appeared in the small garden, they were bidding her farewell, wishing her a smooth journey, and the gifts were stuffed into her hands, and this familiar and long-ago picture appeared again.

Lu Ziming looked up at the statue in the distance, and knew that the other self was hiding there, and he never appeared until the end. At this moment, Lu Ziming looked helplessly at the feather in his hand, and the other gift he was going to give her turned out to be in his own hand, "Why is this happening?"