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Chen Wen felt that his consciousness was floating in the air, and it was pitch black around him, as if there were many stars.

One night in 2019, Chen Wen, who was drunk to death, instantly returned to noon on January 6, 1992.

The sky was spinning for a while, and Chen Wen felt that his head was about to explode.

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My eyes hurt so much that I couldn't open them, but I had to open them hard if I couldn't open them, and there seemed to be a woman's voice in my ears, shouting something hoarsely.

"You scoundrel who kills a thousand knives, what are you doing in my house! Ah! What are you doing with my daughter! I'm going to kill you!"

A middle-aged woman, while scolding, hit Chen Wen with a broom on her head and face.

"Mom, don't fight, if you fight again, you'll die!" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, while desperately protecting Chen Wen, kept shouting loudly.

"I just want to kill this stinky rascal and dare to take advantage of my daughter!" the middle-aged woman did not relent.

"Don't fight, he's all knocked out by you!" The girl blocked a broom for Chen Wen again.

"You give me death!" the middle-aged woman pointed at the girl with a broom.

"Mom, he's really fainted, hurry up and save people!" the girl shouted anxiously.

"Yo, I'm really fainting, aren't you pretending, are you?"

"Where is the man?" asked the girl.

"Under the nose, above the mouth, you press the thumb deadly!" The middle-aged woman is experienced.

A sense of chaos. Chen Wen felt a pair of flustered little hands, holding his head, someone probed his snort, and then his own person was pressed hard.

After a long moment of trance, Chen Wen opened his eyes.

A young and beautiful girl's face, this is the first face Chen Wen saw when he woke up, a face that made him feel guilty for more than 20 years.

"Xiaojuan, I dreamed of you again. I'm sorry!" Chen Wen said this sentence in a daze.

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Chen Wen's first feeling was like a dream, he remembered that one night in 2019, he drank a lot of wine before falling asleep, and then he seemed to be scolded by his fierce wife again.

Chen Wen felt that his dream was so beautiful, he went back to more than 20 years ago, in his forties, he went back to 1992, a day before his eighteenth birthday, on that night, he and the girl he liked exchanged blood with each other.

Chen Wen remembered that at noon in 1992, he quietly slipped to the girl's house and wanted to ask her out, but unfortunately he was bumped into by the girl's mother, and Chen Wen was beaten with a broom, fell down, and broke his forehead. At night, while her mother was asleep, the girl quietly came to Chen Wen's house to visit the injury, and the two young boys and girls who liked each other couldn't hold back their blood and had a ridiculous move.

The impulse of that night did not leave Chen Wen with any beauty, but more than 20 years of endless guilt and guilt, a sin that he could not make up for in his life. Because the girl died shortly after.

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Return to the rebirth site.

"Brother Mosquito, you're awake!Great, you're okay, your forehead is bleeding!Mom, look at what you hit!" Xiaojuan shouted.

"Don't mess with the thief (local dialect, zie, third tone, meaning), Jie (he) himself hit his head into the ground. The middle-aged woman leaned at her waist and refused to take responsibility.

Chen Wen struggled for a while to get used to the light, and Xiaojuan's beautiful face became clearer and clearer.

"Oh no! What the hell am I going to!" Chen Wen was shocked!

Chen Wen often dreamed of this beautiful girl named Xiaojuan in his dreams, and he could only meet her in his dreams, because Xiaojuan was long gone.

Just half a year after the impulsive incident between the two, Xiaojuan committed suicide by jumping into the river. For more than 20 years, Chen Wen has been paying respects at Xiaojuan's grave every year.

Chen Wen was frightened, struggling to get up from the ground, his legs were weak for a while, he couldn't stand up, he kicked his legs hard, trying to get out of the arms of the beautiful girl Xiaojuan!

A woman who had died more than 20 years ago suddenly hugged Chen Wen and shouted Brother Mosquito, Chen Wen was almost scared to pee his pants!

God, don't be funny! Brother Mosquito, no one has called this name again for more than 20 years!

Brother Mosquito, this name is only for one woman!

More than 20 years ago, after that woman died, no one ever shouted Chen Wen's name!

Over the years, Chen Wen has met the woman who called him Brother Mosquito countless times in his dreams, and the sound of Brother Mosquito in the dream was beautiful.

It must be dreaming again, it must be dreaming of Xiaojuan again, it must be.

This dream, it is not a spring dream, it is not a beautiful dream, but a complete nightmare.

This woman named Xiaojuan, she is the guilt of Chen Wen's life, the guilt that cannot be repaid.

This dream must be a nightmare. That's right, an absolute nightmare.

Since it's a nightmare, what are you waiting for, wake up quickly!

Chen Wen's right hand was on the inner thigh of his left thigh, and he pinched it hard, it hurt, but he still didn't wake up from the dream.

, then let the dream wake up more violently! Chen Wen raised his right hand, rounded it, aimed it at his right cheek, and slapped it hard.

The power of this slap is too much, and the right half of Chen Wen's face suddenly turned red, as if he had been coated with a layer of chili oil, and it felt hot. Whoever painted it knows for themselves. Chen Wen's tears almost fell.

The nightmare didn't seem to wake up yet, and Chen Wen found that he was still lying in Xiaojuan's arms, looking at him in surprise with a pair of big eyes on that beautiful face.

Chen Wen's feeling is getting clearer and clearer, this is clearly not the feeling of a dream! It seems, it doesn't seem to be, this feels so real!

Chen Wen raised his eyes and looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him, he knew this person, Xiaojuan's mother. This woman should be in her sixties, how can she look in her forties, and she is still the same age as back then.

Chen Wen's cheeks suddenly ached, and a soft little hand was gently caressing Chen Wen's swollen right cheek.

Chen Wen looked around and saw that the furnishings of the room were not modern, with wooden tables and stools.

No, it's not a dream!

Chen Wen was excited, stood up, and hurriedly walked around the room, he wanted to confirm the time and date, and muttered "What is the month and what day is today?"

"Brother Mosquito, today is January 6th! You said you were going to take me to the movies today! Have you forgotten?" Xiaojuan reminded.

"Movie movie, what movie to watch, you are not allowed to go out with this little rascal!" Xiaojuan's mother shouted.

Xiaojuan pouted aggrievedly, lowered her head, and didn't bother to refute with her mother.

"What year is this year, and what is January 6 of today?" Chen Wen walked around, but couldn't find the wall calendar, and hurriedly asked.

"In 1992!" Xiaojuan said.

Ouch! I'll go! Lao Tzu actually crossed over and was reborn, this is so exciting!Hahahaha!

Chen Wen couldn't help laughing, there was really no reason to be unhappy.

My life full of tragedy began on the night of January 6, 1992.

Now that I am lucky to have been reborn, I was reborn at noon on January 6, 1992, so of course I will not live up to this generous gift from God!

At the very least, I won't let it happen again when it shouldn't happen that night!

Lao Tzu wants to live again, Lao Tzu wants to live well, Lao Tzu doesn't feel guilty for a lifetime, Lao Tzu wants to raise his head and live a lifetime!