The studio was cluttered, gloomy, and filled with a pungent smell of smoke. The only window was open, blocked by a thin figure, the shadow dragging on for a long time.

Looking at the name that had been signed on the divorce agreement, Jiang Xia was silent for a long time, reluctant to put pen to paper.

"After that, where are you going?"

"I don't know, maybe I'll take a trip first." Lin Yanwan looked at the alley outside the window and said softly: "It's been eight years, and I'm a little tired." ”

"With whom?"

"One person, and my guitar."

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Xia's eyes twitched slightly, looking at the guitar placed in the corner, and he wanted to speak several times.

After a long time, the silence was broken by a soft meow, and his voice slowly sounded in the room.

"It's okay to be distracted."

Lin Yanwan squatted down and gently touched Taro Yuan's head, and the fine hair on his forehead fell out, blocking half of his face.

"I hope you don't be presumptuous, and don't be knocked down by temporary defeats, and cheer up, the gold will shine one day. Also, stop smoking, I really hate it. ”

Jiang Xia swallowed his throat and nodded, "Okay." ”

"It's been eight years, have you ever regretted marrying me?"

"Is it useful to say that now?"

Jiang Xia's eyebrows showed a wry smile.

Yes, it's useless, no matter how beautiful the love is, it will be smoothed out by firewood, rice, oil and salt day by day, and the former warmth will gradually be replaced by more and more frequent quarrels.

"I'm sorry."

"Jiang Xia, you didn't feel sorry for me. You're just sorry for this home. After a pause, Lin Yanwan gently lifted her ears and sighed, "I'm sorry too." ”

No one is right or wrong, it's just a seven-year itch.

"I have divided the property, half for one person."

Jiang Xia sniffled and continued, "I wish you happiness in the future. ”

"So are you."

He took a deep breath and slowly put pen to paper to write his name.

However, as soon as he wrote this, the room suddenly shook violently.

Earthquake?!

As soon as the two of them realized what had happened, the old house collapsed.

The ceiling smashed down, Jiang Xia subconsciously rushed over and pressed Lin Yanwan under him, and then, his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

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Hiss –

Pain, pain, pain!

"Hey, Lao Jiang, how are you feeling, it's okay."

There was the sound of a basketball hitting the ground in his ears, Jiang Xia covered his head, opened his eyes with difficulty, and his vision was a little trance, and his eyes were once extremely familiar but almost forgotten.

Over here...... Not a hospital?!

He suddenly came to his senses, divorce, earthquakes, collapsing ceilings, and ...... Lin Yanwan!

Jiang Xia stood up in a panic, looked around nervously, there was no earthquake, there were no collapsed ruins everywhere, and there were no rescuers, instead-

Not far away, the rostrum was holding a banner for the 100-day pledge meeting, some energetic sports students were running circles around the playground, and the basketball court was a familiar but unfamiliar young face.

He was suddenly stunned, and a long-ago memory gradually came to his mind.

Is this high school?

Or was he knocked unconscious by a falling ceiling and was dreaming?

Looking at the sluggish appearance of his good friend, Wang Ming stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Lao Jiang, don't scare me! Let's go to the infirmary, you guys fight first. He didn't say a word, and pulled Jiang Xia in the direction of the infirmary.

"Are you...... Wang Ming? ”

Looking at the medium-sized dark-skinned guy in front of him, Jiang Xia's heart was in a mess, and he still didn't come back to his senses, and was pulled away by him in a daze.

“？？？” Wang Ming stopped to look at him.

"Brother, don't tell me, you were beaten by a basketball and lost your memory, I was also smashed, although it hurts, the second fat in the next class was smashed last time and lost one of his front teeth, but this kind of thing is too mysterious, right?"

Jiang Xia closed his eyes and ignored the nagging of his friends on the side.

The friend he once lost suddenly appeared in front of him, which means that he is also dead? Or is it the image of life that people see before they die?

"Eh, hold on, don't faint, don't faint, it's really that serious?" Wang Ming hurriedly helped him.

Jiang Xia raised his eyes to look at his slightly green face, and suddenly smiled.

"You fuck, I said a long time ago that you have always been a Bao Gong face, so you have to fight with me and say why you only tanned when you went to Sanya."

Hearing this, Wang Ming's face darkened.

"Lao Jiang, you're too much, it's true that I'm black, but when did I go to Sanya?"

"The summer vacation after the college entrance examination, you told me." Jiang Xia recalled with a complicated expression.

Wang Ming looked at him like a fool, this thing should have been hit by a basketball and broke his brain.

"Now there are more than three months before the college entrance examination, I told you in your dream?"

Jiang Xia smiled and suddenly punched him in the chest, and muttered, "Well, is it such a real dream to touch?" ”

Wang Ming was beaten back two steps by him, rubbing his chest vigorously and looking at him: "What do you say?" ”

"Lao Wang, try punching me."

"Are you serious?"

Jiang Xia nodded seriously.

"I've never heard of such a cheap request."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ming swung his fist and retaliated very hard.

Jiang Xia's eyes were black from this punch, and he almost lost his breath.

"Damn, shit, you did it on purpose, right? It's so dark! ”

He sat on the playground with a scolding ass and used his hands to smooth his breath.

"Black fart, Lao Tzu retracted his strength, do you still want it? I promise to serve you comfortably. ”

"No, no, let me slow down first."

Jiang Xia took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes to carefully comb through the current information.

If he is still buried under the rubble, all this is just a dream of deep consciousness, but ...... It's a little too real.

It was as if he had been born again.

After a long time, Jiang Xia opened his eyes.

Looking at the eye-catching slogan hanging on the rostrum: Three years of cold windows to sharpen a sword, just wait for the time to win the championship today.

This scene, as it was back then.

"Lao Wang, what year is this year?" He asked suddenly.

"Are you fucking stupid? Of course it's '09! There are still three months to take the college entrance examination, why don't I accompany you to the hospital to see your brain? ”

Call......

Jiang Xia let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly hugged Wang Ming hard.

"Lao Wang, seeing that you are still alive makes me happier than that of his mother not dead."

“？？？”

Wang Ming pushed him away forcefully, and said speechlessly: "How do I feel that you are cursing me to death?" ”

"Ha, I'm serious, Lao Wang, I'm glad to see you again." Jiang Xia's tone was serious.

He was stunned for a moment, and he was extremely sure that this thing's brain might be broken.

"You're really not going to the hospital?"

Jiang Xia waved his hand: "Okay, I'm fine, you can go back to play basketball by yourself, I'll ...... Get around. ”

"Okay then, don't hold on to your horse if you have something, you know?"

"Go, go, go."

Seeing his friends turn around and walk towards the court, the young boys and girls who were full of vitality, Jiang Xia clenched his fists and took a deep breath, still unable to suppress the boiling heartbeat.

“2009。”

"I'm back."

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