It is said to be a romance

Zhong Chuhe was awakened by the bursts of coolness. He frowned dissatisfiedly, buried his whole body in the quilt and rubbed, but his eyes were still tightly closed, obviously not fully awake.

so cold...

I said something impatiently in my heart, and finally succumbed to the shivering coolness, Zhong Chuhe opened his eyes in desperation.Blinking his eyelids in a little confusion, Zhong Chuhe was slightly stunned, and then slowly raised his hand to touch the back of his ear.

The familiar bulge clearly spread from the fingertips to the brain, as if it had always been behind the ear and never disappeared.There is a small single bed under him, a slightly yellowed ceiling above his head, the alarm clock bought in high school on the small bedside table is still "tick-tick", the window only one meter away from the bed is not closed, and the cold wind It's pouring in continuously.

It seems... nothing has changed.

Suddenly getting up from the bed, Zhong Chuhe looked around, his fingers gripping the quilt suddenly tightened, and his thin lips trembled slightly.

came back……?

Holding his head and frowning, Zhong Chuhe, whose thoughts were a little confused, tried hard to recall what happened before.

Come to think of it, I... killed the hero!no no no!I didn't kill it, it was Ning Shen's hand!

Shaking his head violently, Zhong Chuhe seemed to want to forget that frightening memory. His skin, which had seldom been in contact with the sun because of being stuck in the house, was even paler at this moment.

Under deliberate recall, Zhong Chuhe quickly remembered everything, including the miraculous disappearance of the handwriting on the notebook, and his sudden fainting.

He closed his eyes and calmed down a little. Although he didn't know what happened, there seemed to be a voice telling Zhong Chuhe that he was really back.

It's good to be back... It's good to be back...

As if he had just gone through a long journey, Zhong Chuhe’s tense nerves were completely relaxed the moment he learned that he was back home, causing him to suddenly have the illusion that he could not exert his energy. His mood was not as excited as imagined, but unexpectedly easy.

Getting out of bed in a daze, he walked to the door of the room with inexplicable and cautious steps, but stopped when his hand touched the doorknob.Zhong Chuhe hesitated for no reason, but when he thought of his family members outside the door, he tightened his hand, and the door opened immediately.

The living room didn't turn on the lights, it was only dark, and there was no one on the not-so-large sofa, but there was a suffocating silence, as if there were no living things in the living room.Zhong Chuhe stood in front of the door in a daze, his mind was blank, and it seemed that he could faintly hear the sound of his heart beating abnormally.

Suddenly, just as he was about to suffocate with fear, the lights in the living room suddenly turned on!The dazzling light caused Zhong Chuhe to narrow his eyes subconsciously, but his consciousness began to recover.

"Ah, it's Xiaohe," the familiar male voice sounded, with a slight hoarseness from just waking up, "Why do you wake up so early? Can't sleep?"

With a shake of his body, Zhong Chuhe immediately looked towards the source of the sound, seeing that the person coming was a figure he was familiar with, for some reason, he suddenly had the urge to cry.Concealedly looking at the wall of the living room, just in time to see the wall clock showing that it is only after 5 o'clock, finally, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I forgot to close the window when I went to bed last night, and I was woken up by the cold." Zhong Chuhe pretended nothing happened, and his tone was a little low because of restraint, "What about you, Dad? Why are you so early?"

As if amused by Zhong Chuhe's carelessness, Zhong's father smiled lowly, and then moved a few steps to the kitchen: "I'll get up and drink some water, you'd better go back to sleep, it's only the second day of the new year, sleep until you wake up naturally It is worthy of this Chinese New Year."

Waving his hand in the direction of a certain house, Papa Zhong quickly left Zhong Chuhe's sight.Going back to his room obediently, a certain man retrieved his mobile phone from the bedside table, and then checked today's date.

The second day of the Lunar New Year... only two days have passed since the day I crossed over! ?

His eyes widened in disbelief, Zhong Chuhe turned on the phone repeatedly, and when he confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the phone, he didn't know how to react for a while.Suddenly, just as Zhong Chuhe began to make various guesses, a sharp pain came from his forehead!He subconsciously raised his hand to his forehead, and then a forgotten memory rushed into his mind!When the labor pain passed, Zhong Chuhe didn't know what to say other than gasping for breath.

Is this memory a previous dream?

Just now, Zhong Chuhe recalled a dream he had before. In the dream, he returned home and spent an ordinary day with his family as usual, and the date at that time showed that it happened to be the first day of the new year.

Although he didn't know why he forgot that memory after waking up, Zhong Chuhe knew clearly that it was definitely not a dream!

The first time I went home was the first day of the new year, and the second time I went home was the second day of the new year... In other words, apart from myself, no one knew that I had disappeared for a while?

Suddenly remembering that what he traveled through was a fanfiction, Zhong Chuhe turned on the computer and entered the webpage of that book with some concern.Controlling the mouse to pull the web page to the latest chapter, he was about to click to view the new content, but suddenly saw a high-profile topic under the article.

Taking advantage of the situation, the webpage was pulled down a little, and Zhong Chuhe roughly paid attention to the content of the comments.It was an anonymous negative review, and the content of the poster was basically blaming the author for writing too darkly about the heroine, too many idiot characters in the article, and too much blood in the story.It can be guessed from the words that the host should be a fan of the original author.

Although the landlord's tone is too strong, Zhong Chuhe still agrees with his point of view very much, especially after he has personally experienced those plots.Casually glanced at the speeches that other readers agreed with under the topic floor, Zhong Chuhe didn't pay much attention again, and opened the latest chapter instead.

Because he really wants to know what happened to Wu Shilan after that...

Wu Shilan is the only person Zhong Chuhe is most reluctant to part with after returning home. Obviously, the two have just expressed their feelings for each other. Although they haven't established a relationship yet, but...

Raising his hand to touch his forehead, it seemed that Wu Shilan's temperature still remained there, Zhong Chuhe's heart sank slightly, as if something was holding it down, making him feel a little out of breath.

If you don't know how good the other person likes you, then... then at least you can give up on the excuse that your secret love is fruitless...

What to do...what to do...it's really uncomfortable, what to do?

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if this could drive away the blockage in his heart.Zhong Chuhe felt that he really overestimated himself. He originally thought that when he returned home, he would let go of his feelings for Wu Shilan freely, but he did not expect that he would be so frustrated, especially when he thought of the other party not long ago. Only after expressing his intentions, he couldn't help but clenched his fists to suppress his desperate desire to meet the other party.

When Zhong Chuhe regained his composure to read the text, it was already ten minutes later. He thought about it, if his lover and relatives cannot have both, the most important thing for him now is to try to forget The figure of the other party, but before that, he wanted to make sure that the other party was doing well now.

It's just that Zhong Chuhe never imagined that Destiny was addicted to playing with him, otherwise why in the author's words in the latest chapter, the author actually stated that he would officially abandon the pit! ?

For a while, Zhong Chuhe suddenly wanted to cry...

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