After placing the unconscious Liang Yuan properly, Wei Ran opened the door and saw Yu Youwei and Zhang Chongzhi anxiously turning in circles at the door.

They originally planned to go to Zhang Chong's house for a cup of coffee and waited patiently for Wei Ran to come and call them, but after walking into the house, Yu You lowered his head slightly and refused to move forward, Zhang Chongzhi's situation was similar, holding the doorknob in his hand, rubbing and refusing to let go, as if it was not a cold doorknob, but a lover's soft hand.

They are all smart people, and after grinding at the door for a while, they probably understood each other's thoughts, and they only needed a look to confirm that they retreated from Zhang Chong's house, but they didn't dare to disturb Wei Ran, for fear that something would go wrong, so they could only turn around anxiously at the door.

Seeing Wei Ran open the door, Yu Youwei and Zhang Chongzhi rushed to the door like a race. Yu You stood on tiptoe slightly, his eyes crossed Wei Ran to spy on the situation in the room, and Zhang Chongzhi also asked anxiously, "Brother Wei, how is Liang Yuan?"

Wei Ran didn't say much, just opened the door completely, "Come in first."

When the three of them entered the living room, they saw Liang Yuan lying on the sofa, his expression was very calm, and he looked like he was asleep.

Yu Youwei suddenly found that lying down like this for others to visit, as if it didn't feel too good, and couldn't help but be glad that the person lying there now was not him, or he was surrounded by these three men to study now.

Thinking of this, Yu Youwei suddenly found that he was distracted, and hurriedly pinched his palm secretly, reminding himself not to think nonsense.

Wei Ran looked at Liang Yuan condescendingly, "It should be almost." After speaking, he leaned down and opened Liang Yuan's eyelids.

Without waiting for Wei Ran to speak, Yu Youwei and Zhang Chongzhi came to Liang Yuan's side, and accidentally got too close, Yu Youwei even saw a few small closed mouths on Liang Yuan's face.

"The head should have been transferred." Wei Ran's tone couldn't hear emotion.

Yu You carefully observed the whites of Liang Yuan's eyes, and there was a short blood-red vertical line on the whites of his eyes. Liang Yuan's eyes are not big, and the whites of his eyes are not much, so he has to deliberately open his eyelids and look carefully to see this line.

"Is this a sign of a head drop?" After Zhang Chongzhi finished talking about lowering her head, she also found a lot of information on the Internet, but most of them were jokes written by people to understand the boring jokes, and she didn't find any useful information.

Zhang Chongzhi hurriedly replied: "Yes, my friend gave me a rough explanation, there will be some hidden signs on the people who drop their heads, and it seems that this sign of the long head drop is this red line."

After speaking, he looked at Wei Ran expectantly, like a good student who made excellent answers in class and waited for the teacher's praise.

Wei Ran nodded, "That's right, next, we must take turns guarding him, after the head is transferred, the person who lowers the head must be aware of it, maybe he will do something in retaliation."

Yu Youwei was curious, "Don't you know about the head lowering technique? Why do you suddenly know so much today?"

Wei Ran turned his head and looked out the window, "The essence of all kinds of spells is almost the same, once you know a little bit of information, you will naturally be able to understand everything."

What he didn't tell Yu Youwei was that since he went back from here last time and discovered the magic of the mobile phone, he persuaded the master to give the Taoist temple a mobile phone, Zhang Chongzhi finished talking about the head lowering technique, he secretly asked the master, the master is well-informed, and naturally knows this Southeast Asian head lowering technique, but this evil art is not orthodox, the master is not sure how to crack it, but it is no problem to keep Liang Yuan, and to completely solve it depends on improvisation.

The three of them didn't dare to blink their eyes to stare at Liang Yuan, and soon they were a little tired, Yu You rubbed his sore eyes slightly, realizing that it was unrealistic to maintain such a state for a long time, so he said to Zhang Chongzhi: "You go home and rest first, there are only three of us, and we have to ensure that Liang Yuan is guarded by someone at all times, and it is not okay for the three of us to stare like this."

Zhang Chongzhi didn't squirm, "Okay, then I'll go back first, and call me when you need to be replaced."

"Okay, well, go and get some rest!" Yu You pushed Zhang Chongzhi slightly and pushed him out of the house all the way.

After Zhang Chongzhi left, Yu Youwei's shoulders collapsed suddenly, she was actually very scared and suspicious of letting herself

's friend went on a risk to save someone she didn't approve of in her heart, right, because time was pressing, and they acted very fast, so fast that they didn't even give her time to hesitate, and they had already come to this point.

Wei Ran didn't notice her emotions, and looked at Liang Yuan intently, not missing every movement of his facial muscles.

"There is a situation." Wei Ran saw that Liang Yuan's face began to distort, as if he was suffering from something, and hurriedly called Yu Youwei to step forward.

When Yu You came to Liang Yuan, fine beads of sweat had oozed from Liang Yuan's forehead.

As soon as he fell asleep, Liang Yuan entered a dream, it was a very strange feeling, he knew that he was dreaming, but what he saw and touched was so real, it made him a little suspicious of which side was the dream, maybe he never grew up, what seemed to exist in those memories was a long dream he had, and he was like now, wearing a school uniform, waking up in front of the desk in high school.

Everything here is so familiar, as if I have never left, just sleeping on my desk on this midsummer evening.

A female classmate with a long ponytail walked over to him with a smile, it was his former tablemate Song Yu, they had a very good relationship when they were at the same table, and Liang Yuan also had some ambiguous feelings for her, but this crush ended with the head teacher reassigning seats and Song Yu having a boyfriend, and it didn't take long for it to end without a problem.

It's evening self-study time, and the teacher will come to the door of the classroom from time to time to see the learning status of the students, so everyone is very quiet, even if some students don't want to study, they just put it in the textbook and read it carefully.

And Song Yu, pretending to go to the trash can at the end of the classroom to throw the garbage, secretly threw the small notes in a ball on Liang Yuan's desk, made a grimace at him, and threw the garbage back to his seat.

Liang Yuan opened the paper ball, Song Yujuanxiu's font was as delicate and generous as her person, and only one line of words was written on the small note: Liang Yuan, I will look for me downstairs after school in the evening, and I have something for you.

Liang Yuan pinched the note and looked up at Song Yu in the front row, and found that Song Yu was also looking at him, and the smile on her face was so bright. So, Liang Yuan nodded to her, and Song Yu, who received the reply, happily turned around and started the question.

But as soon as the bell rang for the end of school, several good buddies rushed up and ran out of the classroom with Liang Yuan in their arms, seeing that Liang Yuan was stunned and did not move, his high school best friend Li Lianjue shouted loudly, "Let's go! What are you in a daze? Didn't you say that you would go to an Internet café at noon and go to an Internet café for the night at night? I see you just slept like a pig, you won't forget it, will you?"

After Li Lianjue finished speaking, he laughed at Liang Yuan with several male classmates who hooked shoulders beside him, "I just wanted to ask him if he went to the toilet, but when I turned around, I saw that his saliva was flowing out of his sleep, hahahaha......

Li Lianjue's mother gave him this name, probably expecting him to grow into a handsome young man with elegant manners, but he didn't expect it to backfire, Li Lianjue grew into a strong man who was only a sophomore and was close to 1.9 meters tall, and his voice was completely incompatible with elegance.

"But ......" Liang Yuan did forget that they had made an appointment to go to the night together, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed to Song Yu just now.

Liang Yuan wanted to go back to the classroom to find Song Yu, but Li Lianjue grabbed his neck, "Let's go!" Our brother Qiang promised to play with the third class today, and there is no momentum when he goes late, so don't look around."

In this way, Liang Yuan was dragged to the Internet café, and he never had a chance to tell Song Yu not to wait for him.

When this group of incisive boys decided to eat instant noodles after a game and then continue, Liang Yuan ran out of the Internet café on the pretext of going out to buy cigarettes. Song Yu's home is very close to the Internet café, and if he runs back and forth, they may not be discovered, at most they will make fun of him for taking too long to go to the toilet.

Liang Yuan ran towards Song Yu's house in the evening breeze, the more he ran, the more he felt a headache, the closer he got to Song Yu's house, the worse his head hurt, and when he could already see the building of Song Yu's house, he was even in pain and had no way to move forward, so he could only squat down with his head covered.

The first to third floors of Song Yu's building are full of catering and commercial services, and the developer has added a large terrace on the fourth floor for the sake of aesthetics, and residents can choose to enter from the terrace

Inside the building. And a little girl of Song Yu's age naturally likes this romantic terrace very much, so when she came back from cram school with Song Yu before, Liang Yuan would send Song Yu to this terrace, and this time Song Yu asked him to go downstairs to her house, which naturally referred to this terrace.

Liang Yuan covered his head and looked in the direction of Song Yu's house, always feeling that something was wrong, he clearly remembered that he had grown to a very big age, and he slept at a friend's house, but he woke up in the classroom, and what was even more terrifying was that all the memories were extremely vague in his mind, making him unable to distinguish what was real and what was fictional.

After squatting for a while, the headache was not relieved at all, Liang Yuan stood up strongly, the severe pain in his temple position made him unable to run anymore, he could only move his feet and walk slowly, it didn't seem to be far away, but Liang Yuan walked for nearly twenty minutes.

Walking into the elevator leading to the terrace on the fourth floor, Liang Yuan only felt that his headache was about to crack at this time, as if there was a villain in his brain, holding sharp nails and constantly piercing his brain, so that he had to fix his head with both hands every time he breathed, so as not to make the headache more turbulent and intense by the flutter of his nose when breathing.

Walking out of the elevator, it is Song Yu's favorite terrace, she has told herself many times that this house is what she strongly asked her parents to buy, because this is the only building in the city that has such a spacious terrace, and she is very happy when she passes by here every day.

Approaching the unit of Song Yu's house, a strong smell of blood poured into Liang Yuan's nasal cavity, his head suddenly stopped hurting, but his stomach turned upside down.

Some vague images appeared in his mind, and he couldn't see what it was, only large patches of red. Liang Yuan endured the discomfort in his stomach, moved his steps and walked forward, lying on the ground alone, with a large blood stain under him. Liang Yuan's legs trembled, but he still insisted on continuing to approach, and saw clearly the school uniform on the person, and the ponytail stained red by blood, that person was ...... It's Song Yu!

Liang Yuan rushed up to pick up Song Yu, only to find that Song Yu's throat was cut, and the gurgling blood continued to flow outward, she wanted to raise her hand, but she couldn't do it after trying several times, so she could only move her fingers weakly, and motioned to Liang Yuan to look at the ground next to her.

It was a collector's edition of the "Slam Dunk" comics, which was a birthday gift from Song Yu to Liang Yuan, because it was bought by relatives in Japan, so it wasn't until Liang Yuan's birthday that a long time passed that she got this set of comic books and wanted to give it to Liang Yuan as soon as possible.

She thought that Liang Yuan would come to her house soon, so she didn't go home, she kept walking around the terrace, and it wasn't boring to wait, but she didn't expect that it was not Liang Yuan who was waiting, but her ex-boyfriend, Shao Ziming.

Shao Ziming is the son of the teacher in the cram class where she and Liang Yuan are located, a classmate from the school next door, Shao Ziming has always been very enthusiastic about tutoring her in physics, and she has a good impression of this person. So, when he made a request for love, she didn't refuse very bluntly, but she didn't expect Shao Ziming to call herself her boyfriend from then on, and even Liang Yuan, who she originally had a very good impression of, was alienated from her because of this.

She is a good-tempered girl, when she found out that Shao Ziming thought that she had agreed to be his girlfriend, she only hinted a few times vaguely, he misunderstood, but Shao Ziming ignored it, but her desire to control Song Yu became stronger and stronger, and slowly began to affect her normal life.