There was fire everywhere.

The crimson flames were full of ominous aura, and they came all over the world.

Qi Youmian could only watch, the flames were surging, but her body couldn't move at all.

Suddenly, there was an unbearable pain in the ankle.

Qi Youmian turned his head with difficulty to look down, his long eyelashes trembling violently.

I saw that the originally smooth and snow-white calf had been completely covered by crimson flames at this time, and large scabbed scars loomed in the leap of flames.

"Ahh

Qi Youmian suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

The goose egg face has completely lost its blood, and the lips are also pale.

The cotton pajamas soaked up the cold sweat on the back, and the slightest hint of coolness seeped through the humming sound of the air conditioner.

Qi Youmian closed his eyes and gasped, the vibration of his heart in his chest was extremely obvious, and it seemed to be beating out of his heart in the next second.

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, calmed down, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The bedside lamp in the bedroom was turned on, and a small warm yellow lamp softly dispelled the coldness of the room.

Qi Youmian stood beside the bed, a pair of slightly raised peach blossom eyes misty, and looked at his room seriously for the umpteenth time.

He walked into the bathroom built into the room again, staring intently at himself reflected in the mirror.

In the mirror is an extremely beautiful little girl.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the eyes are like autumn water.

The standard shape of the peach blossom eyes naturally carries a feeling of affection, with thick long eyelashes, opening and closing in the blink, like fluttering butterfly wings.

Qiong's nose and cherry lips, the lips are a little small, red and delicate, and they add a little more charm to the sweet-looking little girl.

The long, silky black hair was scattered over the shoulders, and the snow-like skin was more and more set off, smooth and transparent, and in the bathroom light, the whole person seemed to be glowing.

Qi Youmian's skin has always been very good, delicate and silky, but because he stayed up late to play with his mobile phone near the start of school, he was a little blue and black at the moment.

There are also two small pimples on the chin, which are difficult to see with the naked eye, and the presence can only be felt by gently rubbing the fingertips.

Dark circles and small pimples are reminding Qi Youmian of what a young body he is now.

Two or three days had passed since he found out that he had been reborn back to the age of sixteen, but Qi Youmian was still a little incredulous.

The faucet was turned on, and the clear, cold water trickled down against the white walls.

Qi Youmian reached out and scooped a handful of water and threw it on his face.

The cold and piercing made her whole body a spirit.

The drops of water slid down his cheeks, but what Qi Youmian remembered was the fire in his dream.

In the previous life, after the college entrance examination at the age of eighteen, Qi Youmian agreed to the invitation of his classmates and dragged his suitcase to an ancient town.

I thought it was a relaxing and pleasant graduation trip, but no one expected that the B&B in the ancient town would catch fire.

Qi Youmian was alone in the room catching up on sleep, and when he was awakened by the scorching flames and smoke, the fire was completely out of control.

The fingertips trembled slightly, and countless droplets of water rolled down.

Qi Youmian looked down at his right leg.

She was still wearing a summer cotton nightdress, the length was below the knee, and at this time, with Qi Youmian's movements, the snow-white and smooth calves were exposed, and the ankle joints were covered with a faint layer of powder.

It's incredibly healthy.

There are no ugly burn scars and no sequelae of comminuted fractures.

There will be no shallow stinging sensation due to force.

After returning from rebirth, Qi Youmian has been in a dream, always feeling that this is a dream that is too real, and he may wake up at any time.

Until the night of the nightmare.

Qi Youmian slowly bent down, supporting the edge of the sink with both hands.

On the white marble slabs, countless droplets of water fell on them.

The girl's back was thin, like a bow that was so tight that it was crumbling.

And at this moment, the bowstring finally slowly relaxed.

"I can dance......"

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Qi Hengzhi got up very early and was busy in the kitchen, today is the first day that his daughter Qi Youmian went to high school to report, and he wanted to make Qi Youmian her favorite thick egg roast.

In the past two days, Qi Youmian's spirit has not been very good, and three days ago, he rushed out of the room after taking a nap, crying loudly, he and Tao Wan couldn't stop coaxing, and their voices were almost hoarse.

Qi Hengzhi was worried, so he stopped in the gap between the fried eggs and sighed with a heavy expression.

He was still discussing with Tao Wan last night, whether school was going to start, Qi Youmian's pressure was too great.

They consider themselves to be a pair of enlightened parents, and since Qi Youmian was born, their only wish is that their daughter can grow up healthy and happy.

But Qi Youmian has been obedient and sensible since he was a child, and his academic performance has never been worrying, and he always puts pressure on himself.

In the end, it was them, as parents, who persuaded the little girl not to work too hard.

As he was thinking endlessly, the sound of the door opening behind him came from behind him.

Qi Hengzhi hurriedly turned around to look, and saw that Qi Youmian had already cleaned himself up, and walked to the kitchen door with a smile in three or two steps.

The little girl wore a light blue doll collar dress today, with her long hair parted on both sides, and two braided braids, which hung naturally on her shoulders.

The eyebrows and eyes are crooked, beautiful and lively.

"Dad, what are you going to eat this morning?"

The slightly elongated tail note, coupled with the smiling peach blossom eyes, the meaning of coquettishness is obvious.

Qi Hengzhi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his daughter had returned to her former lively and loving appearance.

He also laughed, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes stretched slightly, "I made Yoyo's favorite thick egg roast." ”

Qi Hengzhi is a university professor with a gentle and generous personality, and most of the housework in the family is arranged by him.

Tao Wan is busy with work, and Qi Youmian is more often taken by Qi Hengzhi.

Seeing the familiar golden thick egg roast in the pot, Qi Youmian blinked, wanting to blink away the uncontrollable tears in his eyes.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it!"

When he raised his head again, Qi Youmian's smile became brighter and brighter, and a small pear vortex loomed on his cheeks.

When Tao Wan got up, Qi Youmian and Qi Hengzhi were already sitting at the table eating breakfast.

Seeing his mother, Qi Youmian grabbed the chopsticks in his hand and exhaled lightly, "...... Mom, it's time for breakfast. ”

Tao Wan is an executive of a listed company, and her personality is resolute and resolute, and she has been a majestic leader for a long time, and she has a little momentum at home.

Qi Youmian's peach blossom eyes are inherited from her mother. But the same eye shape, on Qi Youmian's face, it is full of spring, and on Tao Wan's face, it is frosty.

Qi Youmian has been afraid of this majestic mother since she was a child, and Tao Wan rarely takes her, even if she knows that her mother loves her, she still can't get close to her.

Until...... An accident happened in the previous life.

Qi Youmian opened his eyes in pain, and what he met was his mother's red and swollen eyes from crying.

Her mother, who has always been concise and hard-spoken, held her hand every day for the past two months, comforting and encouraging her over and over again.

Tao Wan's footsteps paused, and she looked at her smiling daughter.

She tried to curl the corners of her lips to give a friendly smile.

But the face that has been stiff for too long is inevitably a little stiff.

"Okay, mom will be here right away."

Qi Hengzhi looked at the scene of the warm conversation between the mother and daughter, and his eyes showed a little joy and relief.

Qi Youmian noticed it, lowered his head and bit the soft and sweet thick egg burning, and his eyes were a little moist again.

This is probably the meaning of her rebirth, back to the time when she could still dance, back to the time when her parents would not be sad and desperate.

And also......

Qi Youmian's chewing action stopped slightly.

Back to when she was about to meet that person.