Zhou Wu wanted to ask the master to interpret his dream.

But when he arrived, he saw no one, only a Shamatte young man who came out to greet him. After asking about his identity, he said:

"The master left a note for the donor."

Zhou Wu thanked him and took the note and opened it. He saw a line of calligraphy written in a flamboyant style:

[It is the future, and it is also the past. ]

Zhou Wu was stunned, then his eyelids twitched suddenly and he left in a hurry.

He was very confused.

Various thoughts mixed together.

Future? Past?

What does the past mean?

If it is the future, how can it be the past?

Ah Yu... That was the first time she saw this master acting so abnormal that day. Also, she had been having nightmares for a while...

That afternoon when she sprained her ankle...

Zhou Wu subconsciously didn't want to think too much.

When she saw him for the first time, hatred flashed in her eyes.

The look she gave him was unfamiliar.

Very strange.

She looked extremely fragile, like a dying flower, breathless and covered with wounds. She had not been like this when she was 6 years old.

So much so that he almost thought that the person was wrong at first.

He also said things like "fake" and "the one" and wanted to break up as soon as he opened his mouth.

If Ayu knew the truth about her life experience at this time, it could explain some of the abnormalities in her words and deeds, but it would not be logically reasonable.

Because that day was the day Wen Taotao hit her car and the first time they met.

Wen Taotao did look very similar to Aunt Hua Wan, but there was no time to investigate at the time. Why could Ah Yu blurt out the word "fake" based on just one encounter?

Ah Yu...

Zhou Wu walked aimlessly along the tree-lined path by the river, without coming to any conclusion. Instead, he became more and more annoyed, and finally had to turn back the way he had come.

Passing by the pedestrian street surrounding the mall, a couple passed by him.

The girl was still complaining:

"This movie made me cry to death! If you ask me, the heroine's rebirth is always a butterfly effect. Everything has changed, but it turns out that everything goes against her wishes. It's too sad..."

"really."

"..."

Zhou Wu's steps suddenly stopped.

A series of words entered his ears, but he didn't remember anything. Only two words came to his mind automatically:

Rebirth.

Zhou Wu's heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by a huge hand, and he only realized the pain belatedly.

Thump, thump...

Do not!

Will not!

impossible!

Zhou Wu suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe and was almost suffocating.

Time slowed down, the world was blank, but my heartbeat in my chest suddenly accelerated, bang bang bang, beating rapidly, like a knife cutting, struggling to jump out of my chest and escape from it all.

It is both the past and the future.

Zhou Wu's eyes turned red.

how can that be possible?

If it were true, if dreams were true...

Ah Yu had already died once.

She is still so young, and she still has many wishes that have not been fulfilled. They promised to live together for a long time...

Will not.

Will not!

It's all fake!!!

Zhou Wu covered his face and wiped it heavily, then turned around abruptly.

……

Jiang Deng learned painting and then went to the dance studio to practice dancing.

Because her physical condition did not allow her to delve into the depth of dance for a long time, she worked on its breadth.

Although he is best at classical dance, he has dabbled in all kinds of dance styles.

It only takes three minutes to get interested. I fall in love with every girl I meet.

She practiced ballet today.

After dancing for an hour and a half, I took the opportunity to observe the layout of this ballet studio.

Maybe she could open a dance studio, too.

After having a full meal in the evening, I returned to the hotel and swiped my card to open the door.

Turn on the lights.

Zhou Wu was actually there, sitting on the sofa in the living room with his back to him.

Why don't you turn on the lights?

It was like a ghost in the middle of the night, really scary.

Jiang Deng put the bag on the cabinet beside him. Before he got close, he suddenly smelled a pungent smell of alcohol.

She exploded instantly.

Ok.

Without even taking off her shoes, she walked over and pushed him:

[Are you crazy? How dare you come to my place to drink?! ]

"Ayu..." Zhou Wu turned his head and saw her, his peach blossom eyes curved, "Ayu, you're back?"

"Have you heard of Feng Yunian?"

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