[Three Kingdoms] I am the queen of the Great Wei Dynasty

"A Zhi, A Zhi?" The anxious male voice seemed to come through time, and slowly entered the eardrum with the wind.

Consciousness seems to be gradually floating up from the bottomless sea, slowly smelling fresh air, and the suffocation feeling recedes from the blood vessels bit by bit.

The smell of disinfectant was tangy, and the dripping sound could be heard clearly. The quilt covering her body was cold and hard.

She finally climbed to the shore.

Bian Sheng thought that everything in his ears was an illusion after death, so he held back his tiredness and opened his eyes. The scene in front of him was instantly reflected in the center of his pupils, and gradually became clear from blur.

He blinked uncomfortably. The surroundings were the hospital that had appeared in his dream, and he could still clearly feel the unique cold air of the hospital, causing a layer of pimples to form on his sensitive skin.

Only then did she dare to confirm that she really did not die, and even returned to this era of real existence, broke free from that dream-like world, and gained freedom and a new life.

There was a shadow of a young man faintly reflected beside the bed, seeing her open her eyes, the man couldn't help but burst out in surprise: "You finally woke up."

Turning her gaze to his face, she couldn't help being stunned even though she had expected it again.

After a pause, she called out, "Bo Nan."

Bo Nan seemed relieved, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with my mind."

In this situation, he was still joking, and Bian Sheng smiled back with difficulty: "Are you still alive?"

"Huh?" Bo Nan's eyes widened, his handsome eyebrows twitched, "I take back what I just said, it seems that something is wrong with your mind.

She shook her head: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

"Bian Ben, do you know that I woke up earlier than you? I was already discharged from the hospital, and I was still working on the draft of my thesis by your bedside, and you actually asked me if I was dead or not?" Bo Nan raised his eyebrows, his tone strong dissatisfied.

"Writing a thesis after all this? How can it be so miserable?" Bian Sheng couldn't consciously feel sick when he heard these two words, and frowned in doubt.

Bo Nan didn't answer, but stared at her worriedly, as if he wanted to see her whole face in his eyes.

She was terrified by his stare, and it took a long time to hear him sigh: "Leave me alone, I always feel that you have not been normal since you woke up, are you neurasthenia?"

"No." She lowered her eyes, her tone was heavy, "I was just having a dream."

He didn't believe it: "A good dream or a nightmare?"

She froze for a moment: "All count."

"Dreams can be so complicated?"

"Aren't people's whole life like this, there are often good and bad."

Bai Nan stared into her sincere eyes, and then moved away after a while: "Great philosopher, I have realized."

While talking, he got up and pushed away the chair, "Forget it, I don't bother to care about you, you can take care of yourself."

"By the way, remember to drink some water yourself, your throat is scorching from thirst." Bian Sheng didn't have time to reply, but saw that he had just walked to the door and turned back, telling him worriedly.

His back was tall and straight in his eyes, Bian Sheng stared at him blankly, the corners of his mouth could not help but smile.

She and Bo Nan have established a friendship since the first grade of elementary school. The distance between the two families is less than 200 meters. When he was a child, he would buy spicy sticks without her. The two went to school and walked home together, and they have a good relationship. Rain doesn't hold two umbrellas.

In high school, he would copy her very consciously because he was too lazy to do English homework.But he copied his homework just because he was lazy. What made everyone feel injustice was that he was not only good-looking, but also so smart that people wondered if he was owed by the heavens in his previous life.

He always called her "Azhi" because it was her nickname, and he stubbornly believed that it was a sign that the two had known each other for a long time, and he didn't change much after calling her for so many years.

But as they grow older, they have long since realized that they are avoiding suspicion, and their relationship has become much more distant than before. Every time they meet in school, they just say hello to each other, and they don't say anything else something else.

Anyway, luckily he's alive.

But while she was smiling, she couldn't help wiping away the tears streaming down her cheeks with the back of her hand.

There was a mirror on the wall, and she leaned over to examine her face carefully, and found that the original white hair had all disappeared, and although her face was still pale, she had regained some healthy blush.

She was wearing a loose blue-striped hospital gown, but it made her look younger and more lively.She has never been the most dazzling beauty in the crowd, but she has always been the most memorable second-eyed beauty. Her crescent eyes are slightly raised, her skin is fair, and her curved willow-leaf eyebrows make her look a bit cold at first glance, but she adds to her beauty. A bit of a classic temperament.

She thought, maybe this is the rebirth.

**

Not long after, she was discharged from the hospital, went home to simply pack up her things, and went to school again.

Speaking of it, it was just a month of farewell.

But it seemed that most of her life had passed. Looking back on the past, she felt as if she had traveled through a person's entire life.

She seems to have experienced all those love-hate dilemmas, bitter-hate sorrows and joys, entanglement and torture.

Even though several days had passed since she came back, she still felt in a daze. Walking on the campus where the temperature dropped in the afternoon, she seemed to know everyone she passed by, and she seemed to not know them. When these people greeted her, she felt like He said hello vaguely, but no one could tell his name.

After finally finding the big classroom according to the directions on the wall, she was sitting in the crowd and almost fell asleep again. She was about to doze off when she was caught off guard by a sudden slap on the back.

"Old Bian!" The clear female voice immediately sounded in surprise.

Bian Sheng was startled for a moment, turned around quickly, and saw a delicate and fair face with a neat black ponytail. Suddenly, a familiar name was stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it out. She could only rub it. Touching his temples, eh: "...you are...that Jiang...what?"

"I'm Niannian." The girl wore a clean light yellow dress and a cute Pikachu pendant around her neck, looking at her with worried eyes, "Don't you know your best friend? "

She just remembered, and exclaimed in surprise: "You are Jiang Niannian!"

"Old Bian, you can even forget your baby Jiang. Could it be that your memory is not very good? How is your recovery?"

"I'm in good condition, don't worry, don't you still remember your name?"

"That's good, but don't hold back. I'll send you the notes for the missed classes. You should be able to pass the exam after you take a good look."

Bian Sheng just wanted to thank her, but when he heard the audience immediately quiet down, even though it was not time for class, the originally chattering environment was silent at this moment.

She said "Thank you" hastily, then turned her head in surprise, and saw that it was Bo Nan walking in from the front door of the large classroom.

He wore a knee-length white windbreaker, and the silver-rimmed glasses on his face showed an elegant temperament. He went straight to the podium under the burning eyes of everyone.

It was only then that Bian Sheng remembered that Bo Nan was the lecturer of this class.

Although I am studying the most painful physics, I still have to learn more advanced mathematics, especially the mathematics and physics methods that I am going to take now. As a PhD candidate in the School of Mathematics, Bo Nan is undoubtedly better than her in this aspect many.

In the silence of the room, everyone waited quietly for the class to start, and silently silenced their mobile phones. Watching him write a total differential formula on the blackboard, he asked the audience with a smile, "Is there anyone who can answer this question?"

There was an uproar, and everyone couldn't help looking at each other, biting their pens and thinking hard.

Bo Nan walked down and walked around the huge classroom, leaning over to look at the students' thoughts written on the paper, with a meaningful expression on his face.

He paced slowly, passing by many people, but when he got to the side of Bian Sheng, he knocked on her desk with his knuckles.

She was still playing with her mobile phone enthusiastically, researching whether there was any news of interest in today's hot list so that she could keep up with the times, and she didn't know why the audience suddenly fell silent.

Just as she was scrolling through the newly made-up stories with her fingers, suddenly, under the eyes of everyone, the corner of her desk rang, and a scent of cedar came to her face.

Her brain froze for a moment, she shook her head in bewilderment, and quietly put the phone in the book in embarrassment: "Bo Nan... Teacher Bo, what did you ask just now?"

Bo Nan didn't answer, but glanced at the blackboard.

"This..." She glanced at the formula, her eyes dimmed immediately, and she scratched her head with embarrassment, "I'm terrible at math."

"Dish." He said a word lightly, concise enough, but extremely insulting.

There was a burst of laughter around her, she lowered her head resentfully, and rolled her huge eyes in her heart.

Fortunately, Bo Nan probably thought of his previous friendship and didn't make things difficult for her, so he patted her on the shoulder and motioned her to sit down.

During the 10 minutes of this class, she sat on pins and needles. All the formulas that should have been memorized were completely forgotten.

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she breathed a sigh of relief. She packed her schoolbag and was about to go. She lowered her head and pulled the zipper on. The sunlight in front of her was suddenly blocked.

She raised her head and was looking into Bo Nan's worried eyes. He just stood in front of her silently, like the gentlest wind in summer at this moment.

"Azhi."

Bian Sheng was thinking about the wording of his answer when he suddenly heard him call out in a low voice.

"Ok?"

"Tell me what happened to you," he said quietly. "You turned out to love calculus."

Bian Sheng was suddenly uneasy, glanced at him quietly, and pretended to be calm without looking away: "No, it's just that he suffered such a serious injury, maybe his memory is really not very good."

"It would be better if that were the case, but I hope you won't hide anything from me."

As soon as this remark came out, she couldn't help being taken aback.

After a few seconds, she came back to her senses, walked out of the classroom with her schoolbag in her hand, and hurried down the stairs as if she had seen a ghost.

"Why are you running?" He chased after her helplessly, keeping a social distance from her all the time, "I take back the question just now, shall we go out to eat together?"

She just wanted to shake her head and refuse, but then she looked guilty, so she nodded and said calmly: "Let's go, I happen to be hungry too..." In an instant she realized something was wrong, and hurriedly changed her words: "It just so happens that I'm hungry too .”

He looked away and relaxed at the same time: "Let's go."