Xinghu was really stunned, and looked at the old man with a look of disbelief: "How do you know?"

"Hmph!" the old man glanced at Xinghu and his nose fluttered, "I once dreamed of that strange weapon called a pistol that you made. ”

"......" Xinghu's facial muscles twitched, "It's just a dream!

"Auto!" the old man quickly said a word, looking at the stunned Xinghu, the old man smiled slightly, "How do you know that you haven't entered another world when you dream?"

Xinghu's expression was dull, his eyeballs suddenly became deep, and he took the blue sky outside the window into his eyes: "Can I still go back?"

"The life of one world must be the death of another. The old man replied.

Xinghu gritted his teeth, roared, quickly stood up, and hit the wall, but was grabbed by the old man with one hand, Xinghu was angry, and put the old man's hand away: "Bastard, you let go of me!" Seeing that the old man did not react, Xinghu continued to hit the wall......

"When you die, you'll regret not living well in this world. Xinghu stopped, tears flowed from his eyes, like a man who had gone through vicissitudes: "If I go back, what will happen to my buddies? What will happen to my housekeeper? My mother died when she gave birth to me, and I haven't seen my father since I can remember! Others say that he was calculated by his business partner. I have no relatives, and the only family affection is those brothers, and I ...... I'm a bastard! I had an awkward quarrel with the butler, and I had to run away from home alone! Now think about it, which bastard expert said that adolescence must have a rebellious mentality? And which turtle grandson believed it like a fool? After living here for five years, I gradually began to regret it! I haven't had time to call the housekeeper daddy, I haven't had time to beat up the professor who has stolen my work for moral corruption, I haven't had time to get my ex-girlfriend back, I haven't had time to apologize to my friends, I haven't had time to ...... Woo~" Xinghu slowly closed his eyes with a suffocated face, but tears still fell down his cheeks and from his chin - he cried, he had to cry! He didn't want to make amends until he lost him, he always thought that he was the most unlucky, and he suffered the most damage! In five years, he was wrong! It was always him who broke other people's hearts, it was always him who made trouble, and it was always him who was stubborn...... However......

"Do you think you'll be able to go back if you're dead?" the old man took a sip of tea.

"Even if it's only a 1 in 10,000 chance, I'm going to give it a try. ”

"How many years have you been in this world?" the old man shook his teacup with his head down.

"Five years. ”

"How many years have you been in that world?" the old man continued.

"In that world, I was twenty years old. ”

"Hmph!" the old man's sneer made the world extraordinarily quiet, "You have lived a total of twenty-five years, and I have lived a total of six hundred and thirty years! You have five years of regretting your twenty years, and I, for more than six hundred years, make me feel that I have been reborn again and again: at first, I regret every day what happened the day before, but now, every day, I try not to regret tomorrow." Isn't the five years you have been alive as good as the twenty years you have been dead?"

Xinghu was silent, and his tears gradually dried up, leaving tear stains behind.

"Forget those 20 years! exchange an unchangeable 20 years for countless 20 years in your own hands. If you want to die, your life is in your hands, who can stop you just now?" the old man's tea was gone, but his arm was still shaking the teacup.

Xinghu slowly broke open his eyes. After another silence, Xinghu suddenly stood up, took a deep breath, and clenched his fists to the old man: "Master, start teaching me something!"

"Haha......" The old man laughed and turned around slowly, "You believe me so badly?"

Xinghu smiled gracefully: "Didn't you also believe in me, a freak?"

The old man smiled and nodded, and couldn't help shouting, "Okay, good, but I can't teach you anything this semester, after all, you're going home tomorrow." ”

"I don't have a home. Xinghu interrupted.

"Why not? Follow your friends, look at the world, after all, you're going to live here. Well, I'll give you a set of exercises here, you have nothing to ponder for these three months, don't lose it, this exercise is not ordinary. Also, you wait and I'll get you something. With that, Elder Li stuffed the exercises into Xinghu's hands, walked into an empty inner room by himself, rummaged through a box, and after a while, there was a shawl in the style of a scarf with a hood in his hand.

Xinghu looked at this delicate shawl and couldn't help asking, "Master, is this what you knitted?"