The first date should be hand in hand, the fifth date should be hugging, and after talking about marriage, start to get in touch closer. There is planning, but there is no romance.

Among several ex-boyfriends, Gui Huan is most satisfied with a man who is eight years older than her. Suave and emotionally stable, plus he is busy with work and doesn't need to be in constant contact.

The word stability is a compliment to Gui Huan.

Nothing comforts her more than being emotionally stable.

But this relationship did not come to fruition in the end, because she found out that she was not the man's only "girlfriend".

Once a man was on a "business trip" for four or five months, Gui Huan also secretly guessed that her boyfriend, could her place of work be in the Golden Triangle?

Unexpectedly, he is not an unsung hero at all, but a sea king who likes to cast a wide net outside.

……

A sound from ahead interrupted Gui Huan's thoughts, and she looked up to see two figures standing under the blind spot of the street lamp on the street corner.

It was too hidden there, and it was impossible to see the faces of both sides clearly, and only the tearing between the movements of the two could be seen, especially the figure inside, the movements of resistance were particularly fierce, and the figure looked like a woman.

Gui Huan is not the master of righteousness and courage, and her pitiful compassion and empathy made her choose to turn around and go another way at the first time.

At that moment, she heard a voice in the distance: "Help! ”

Soon, the voice disappeared, maybe someone covered his mouth, maybe it was just an auditory hallucination from Gui Huan.

But he still succeeded in stopping Gui Huan's footsteps.

Gui Huan doesn't like to be good people and do good deeds, and the most incomprehensible sentence she can't understand is: Good people have good rewards.

If a good person is really rewarded, how could her mother die so early?

If a good person is rewarded, how could her father be hit by a car?

Good people don't necessarily have good rewards.

……

But what about the bad guys?

Gui Huan suddenly remembered her mother, a good old man.

From childhood to adulthood, Gui Huan's mother often put a sentence on her lips: "Huan, if you encounter someone in difficulty, you can help if you can, when everyone is in difficulty, helping others is helping yourself." ”

The moonlight sprinkled, and Qing Lingling's white frost brushed Gui Huan's face, and she stood in place and sighed softly.

She did not agree with many of her mother's views, but she did not disagree with them, and when necessary, she would even make appropriate compromises.

"I've called the police!"

Gui Huan stood at the intersection and shouted in the direction of the street lamp.

The silent night amplified Gui Huan's voice several times, echoing back and forth on the empty street.

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure not far away stopped moving, and as soon as he let go of his hands, the woman inside fell to the cold snow like cotton wool.

The woman's body trembled incessantly, apparently frightened.

The figure with his back to Gui Huan slowly turned around, raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth.

The man was not tall, wearing a hat, and only a pair of eyes full of malice could be seen in the shadows.

Gui Huan squinted, not knowing if the sudden situation confused her vision, she always felt that the person's eyes seemed to be glowing green.

Before she could make a closer look, she saw the man running towards her at a very fast speed.

The woman under the street lamp saw the opportunity and ran in the opposite direction, faster than a rabbit!

Gui Huan: ......

Looking at the man rushing over like a torpedo, Gui Huan didn't have time to think about it, so he could only start running along the road, shouting for help as he ran.

The man's gradually approaching footsteps were like a talisman, and the trembling feeling of danger making Gui Huan couldn't help but grit his teeth.

How did he run so fast?

Is it that fast for people?

The soles of her feet ran in the snow, making a dull sound of "dong dong dong", and along with Gui Huan's heartbeat, they continued to explode in her ears.

Unknown fear swept through her body in an instant, she could feel that the man was already close to her, and in the next second, an irresistible force pounced Gui Huan directly from behind, and before she could struggle, a sharp sharp pain came from the back of her neck.

As soon as his eyes were dark, Gui Huan didn't know anything.

The last second before consciousness vanished, she was still thinking.

Sure enough, good people have nothing to recompense.

Chapter 3

In the darkness, Gui Huan heard some vague sounds, as if someone was talking to her through the wall, buzzing and not really listening.

The depths of Chaos' mind worked slowly, and she instinctively pricked up her ears, the buzzing getting louder and louder, but she still couldn't hear what was going on.

In a hurry, Gui Huan woke up suddenly, her closed eyes suddenly opened, like a nightmare after a stunned moment, she took a few quick breaths, and looked around aimlessly.

It's hot, it's as hot as fire.

The memories gradually came back, and the scenes before fainting slipped through my mind like a horror movie.

Was she attacked? Saved again?

His eyes slid across the wall, and Gui Huan realized that something was wrong.

It's not a hospital, and it's not the master bedroom where she lives now. On the wall opposite the bed, more than a dozen certificates were pasted. This is Gui Huan's mother's hobby, as long as Gui Huan wins the award, she will stick it on the wall like wallpaper.

When she went to high school, Gui Huan's mother took off all the awards she had made up to junior high school, because she had to move places for future awards.

Gui Huan licked his lips, and there were fine beads of sweat on the sides of his mouth, salty.

How can it be so hot in the middle of winter?

Sweeping his eyes out the window, there is no snow piled up on the roof, and there is no eaves with ice cubes.

The sliding windows were ajar, and waves of heat poured into the house, and the temperature inside the room was 30 degrees Celsius, to say the least.

…… No wonder she felt hot, if she went back to sleep, she would probably suffer from heat stroke.

Could it be that she has been lying in bed for half a year? Straight to summer?

No, she doesn't even have a relative by her side, who can take care of her? Besides, who will turn the award certificate out under the bed and put it back on the wall? Should I say it or not, it's exactly the same as the original.

There was an indescribable weirdness everywhere, Gui Huan thought about it, and planned to get up and close the window first, but as soon as she lowered her head, her movements stopped.

Everywhere and everywhere were like pieces of a puzzle falling apart, and it wasn't until Gui Huan saw his body that the puzzle pieces in his mind gradually became clear and tightly connected.

Slowly raising his hands and arms that had shrunk in a circle, Gui Huan took a closer look at his little thumb, which had not been deformed by excessive use of the mobile phone, slender and slender, like a small onion seedling.

She's ...... Back in time?

She was wearing a thin white short-sleeved dress, this dress had been worn for some years, Gui Huan often wore it when she was in junior high school, it was comfortable and light, and she could continue to wear it the next morning after passing through the water at night.

The old wardrobe stands in the corner of the wall with a rectangular mirror.

Gui Huan walked out of bed in a trance and stood in front of the mirror.

The black □□ is fresh and clean, and the eyes on the immature face are extremely bright, dark and swarthy, brewing with tumbling emotions.

Gui Huan shook her head, and the girl in the mirror also shook her head, her red face was covered with beads of sweat, I don't know if it was hot or shocked.

She patted her face lightly, and the clear sense of touch transmitted from the surface of the skin to the neurons, telling her that it was true.

No matter how unbelievable things are, Gui Huan has to admit that this is not her hallucination.

How many years is it now?

Gui Huan put on his sandals, pushed open the door and walked into the hall, where there was a wall calendar on the wall of the main hall, which clearly said 199X, June 15.

The living room was much cooler than in her room, Gui Huan walked to the table and poured herself a cup of cold white with an enamel cup.

Gully knock into the stomach, the brain cleared up a little.

Feeling a red shadow passing by, Gui Huan thought she was dazzled, she looked up with the cup, and after seeing the things on it clearly, her hand couldn't help but let go, and the cup almost fell to the ground.

Gui Huan hurriedly held the cup, looked at the sky and blinked blankly, it wasn't that she was timid, anyone who saw the scene above would probably twitch in their hearts.

Directly in front of her, a little higher in the sky, a line of words fluttered leisurely.

Standard regular script, stroke by stroke looks particularly serious.

"Ten days left to live."

Four large red characters hung brightly in the air, and they would sway slightly with the wind through the hall.

Below the "Ten Days of Remaining Life" floated a line of small black letters: "Do a good deed every day." ”

Gui Huan: ......

What does that mean?

After a while, a line of smaller words suddenly flashed on the right side of a good deed, smaller than "a good deed a day", Gui Huan couldn't see it clearly, she looked left and right, took the chair next to the dining table, stood on the chair, and she saw the small words clearly.

"Saving Lives......"

As soon as she finished reading it, this line of small words disappeared in an instant as if waiting for her.

Gui Huan: ...... What man says half the story? What's behind saving people's lives? Victory in the seventh-level floating slaughter?

Gui Huan stood on the chair in a daze, she had even encountered such a bizarre thing as rebirth, and now she was not so shocked when she saw this line of small words.

Could it be that as long as she does a good deed every day, she will be able to return to the future in ten days? Or does one good deed a day give you one more day?

With her character, it is impossible to do good deeds, and it is even more impossible to do a good deed every day.

It was because she did good deeds that she would die.

Now it is simply ironic to let her do one good thing a day to survive.

Just as Gui Huan was pondering, there were a few low knocks on the door.

Gui Huan glanced at it and climbed down from his chair, thinking about who would be outside the door.

Mom and Dad?