The time machine tells me [rebirth]

The sky was gray, and at some point, it started to rain lightly outside the window. The summer heat and humidity in Jianghai City was completely dissipated, and the cold wind came in through the windows that were not closed last night, blowing Jiang Mu One face is cold.

Shocked, she opened her eyes and sat up straight suddenly.

I, I'm still alive...

Panting heavily, Jiang Muzhi raised his hand in disbelief to cover his irregular but strong heart, and looked around in panic.

What catches my eyes is a small room with tiled white walls and roof, Tang Mian has covered the floor with pink stickers, and there are eight big characters on the wall that say "struggling youth is the most beautiful", which is so ugly that it can't be more ugly. There are four beds, all of which are designed as a bed and a table.There are three blackout curtains at the same height as hers, and blue light-transmitting curtains of poor quality blown by the wind.

Jiang Muzhi's head hurts, as if someone swung it with a hoe, but it's not as good as one ten-thousandth of the pain after being hit by a falling rock. Familiar place again.

This is where she has lived for more than three years, and it is her university dormitory.Even since she lost her home in the second semester of her sophomore year, this has become her home.

Just, why is she here?

She clearly remembered that her university, following the earthquake in Jianghai City, had become a ruin. The beautiful, modern, academic school in the past, full of people's dreams, collapsed without warning, and she ...

Thinking of this, Jiang Muzhi paused, and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

She also died completely during the aftershock.

She still remembered that when death embraced her, she thought that if she could do it again, she would never have anything to do with Rong Feijin again.

It was too bitter and too cold.

Even if the warmth given by that person was really warm, she didn't have the strength to embrace the remaining warmth and spend the rest of her icy half of her life.

But the scene in front of him does not seem to be fake.

Could it be that someone saved her?Is this just a place similar to her bedroom?

Impossible, if so, what about the doctors and nurses?

Otherwise, is this a dream?

Not right either.

The scene in front of her was so vivid, how could the dream be so real? Moreover, she could clearly feel that at that time, she was dead, not in a coma. Reminiscing about the previous life.

The dead cannot be brought back to life, and the dead cannot dream.

Is it...

Jiang Muzhi suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, his pupils shrank suddenly, thinking of the last possibility, he sat there for an unknown period of time.When I reacted, I found that I had burst into tears.She wiped the tears on her face indiscriminately, opened the pillow tremblingly, and took out her mobile phone from under the pillow like a straw.

——It really is the one I used when I was in college.

Then use your fingerprint to turn on the phone, and it will be displayed on the lit screen.

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This year, she is just a sophomore.

Jiang Muzhi threw the phone aside, gritted her back molars, and tremblingly inserted her hands into her hair, tearing at her scalp fiercely, but it couldn't keep up with the pain in her heart. She was in oppressive pain Weeping, for fear of leaking a little voice and making others notice his fragility.

She has come back……

Back to the old friend is still the same, the dream is still the same, occasionally recalling the happiest childhood that she thought was just a dream of her imagination...

"It's late, it's late!" The eerie silence in the room was broken by the rustling sound of dressing on the opposite bed curtain. After a while, a white and delicate face emerged from the bed curtain first, with a clear and eager expression. The voice came: "Hurry up! Amu Amian, I want to get up, it's 9:50, and there are still 10 minutes left for class!"

The 19-year-old Liu Chen is full of energy, and his whole body is full of youthful vigor. He jumped down from the bed and stepped on the stairs. He turned on the light with a "snap", and the whole dormitory was lit up. Then he stood upright in front of the half-length mirror in the dormitory, and quickly put on a ponytail.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Muzhi couldn't help but startled, even the tears were still on her face, she sat on the bed in a daze, looking at her with red eyes through the mosquito net.

Liu Chen was the only friend left by her side afterwards, but no one ever imagined that such a lively and optimistic Liu Chen would turn out to be such a decadent and deep look ten years later.

At this time, Jiang Muzhi felt mixed emotions when he saw this familiar but unfamiliar face again because of that unusual experience, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Liu Chen turned around and met Jiang Muzhi who was in a daze. The school just started yesterday, and the four people in the dormitory were on a whim, and remembered that there was no morning class this morning, so they went out to drink.At this time, seeing Jiang Muzhi's trance-like expression, he thought she hadn't sobered up yet, so he joked unceremoniously: "What's going on? Is it impossible for the river to change into Jiang?"

I can't help being a little complacent, it seems that my drinking capacity has increased a lot, I didn't see Jiang Budao, I was drunk by myself, I can't remember who brought her back last night who was so drunk.

The nickname "Jiang Budao" has an allusion.At the beginning Jiang Muzhi just realized that he liked Rong Feijin, and he was very depressed, but he didn't want to say anything, so he took the other three people in the dormitory to drink, and the three of them took turns, Tang Mian even drank Sprite, He was stumbling around while drinking, but he couldn't drink Jiang Muzhi down.

Liu Chen was willing to bow down and shouted in despair: "The golden gun will not fall."

Unexpectedly, the tongue was so knotted, and the pronunciation of the word was similar to "Jiang Budao", Tang Mian and Lin Jinyan thought she said "Jiang Budao".

So, after that day, Jiang Muzhi got such a nickname, and Tang Mian was nicknamed "Tang Xuebi" because of his escape from drinking.

Jiang Muzhi was still immersed in a dreamlike trance, when he suddenly heard the nickname, he couldn't hide the nostalgia on his face, and looked at Liu Chen with a complicated expression.

She shook her lips, as if she had a thousand words to say, but she didn't know where to start, and she couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Ten years later, Liu Chen never mentioned this title again. He was taciturn, his eyes were cold, and even his voice was as deep as twilight.

She knew it was because of A Mian.

Jiang Budao and Tang Xuebi have always been inseparable, but ten years later, Jiang Budao is the only one left with each other. They have endured life and death too early for their age, and they can only be forced to grow up.

"What's the matter? You won't really drink your brains out." Liu Chen was a little puzzled, and looked at Jiang Muzhi suspiciously, only feeling that Jiang Muzhi's hesitant eyes looked at her with fear, and she had known him for a year No, she has only seen Jiang Muzhi look at Rong Feijin with this look.

Could it be that in yesterday's battle, Ah Mu was overwhelmed by her domineering aura, so she moved on?

Liu Chen shivered pretendingly, shivering his shoulders.

Unimaginable, unimaginable.

"Okay, stop making trouble, hurry up, I have to go out now." Of course Liu Chen knew that Jiang Muzhi couldn't like him, they each had their own interests, and it was just a joke. A heartless smile.

Jiang Muzhi reacted for a while, then nodded slowly, recalling his attitude at the time, and said in a deep voice: "Well, good."

Jiang Muzhi's reaction was not enthusiastic, it could even be said to be cold, but Liu Chen didn't care at all, she knew that Jiang Muzhi's nature was like this, if one day she suddenly didn't like this, then she would feel strange.

Jianghai City is a coastal city in the north. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It will not be September yet, and the oncoming sea breeze makes Jiang Muzhi and the others shiver a few times.

This familiar weather finally made Jiang Muzhi break free from the unreality that seemed to be wrapped in bubbles.

Jiang Muzhi was born and raised in Jianghai. His grandfather’s generation was a farmer who faced the loess and his back to the sky. When it came to his father Jiang Yinong’s generation, one or two of them were all engaged in decoration. Although he only graduated from junior high school, he still has a small fortune now. , There are several houses in Jianghai City, where every inch of land is expensive.

Although Jiang Yinong's education level is not high, he has put a lot of effort into educating his children.

Jiang Mushang also had a brother who was three years older than her, named Jiang Xuanzhi. Although his grades in the college entrance examination were not good and he had just passed the first line, it was enough for a Chinese-foreign cooperation with a well-known financial and economics school. The annual tuition fee was [-], and Jiang Yinong threw it in without even lifting an eyelid.

In the college entrance examination, Jiang Muzhi lived up to expectations and entered the top 1% of the province. He was admitted to Jianghai University, the best 985 university in the province, and became the only key university student of Lao Jiang's family.

It's strange to say, and I don't know why, but there are so many grandchildren in Jiang's family that they can form a football team, and the parents also do their best to raise their children, but apart from Jiang Muzhi, only Jiang Xuanzhi passed the exam. , The two children left their peers behind by a large margin at the very beginning.This allowed Jiang Yinong to gain a lot of limelight in front of his brothers, and even his mother, who had always disliked Jiang Muzhi, rarely smiled at her when her college entrance examination results came out.

Her mother doesn't like her.

Jiang Muzhi knew it since he was a child.

It's nothing more than dislike that she is a girl, and moreover, family planning was strictly controlled at that time, because of her, she paid a lot of fines, which made the already impoverished family worse.

Although my mother didn't speak out about her dislike for her, nor did she deliberately criticize her, and beat her or scolded her, but sometimes cold violence is the most hurtful thing.

Because of this, since she was a child, Jiang Muzhi hated those theories that favor men over women and women are inferior to men. She worked hard to study and wanted to prove that she was not only not inferior to those boys, but was much better than them .

She can do what they can, and she can still do what they can't.

She was admitted to the best high school in the city with the fifth grade in the city, and she was originally going to the best university in the country.

But who knows that the horse has stumbled, Jiang Muzhi, who has always been steady, failed in the last and most important exam, and 12 years of hard study were ruined.

On the night when the grades were released, she spent the whole night on the balcony blowing the wind, and finally made a decision.She told her mother that she wanted to repeat the study. She thought that her mother would agree, but who knew, her mother said that this was her fate, and she was not destined to go to the best university.

She stared at her mother in disbelief, for a while, laughed at herself, and said, OK, I see.

She knew what her mother meant. Her mother felt that sooner or later she would belong to someone else's family. A score close to 650 was not bad, so she didn't need to spend that money.

She knew again that she was different from her brother.My elder brother can spend a lot of money to borrow from other cities since he was a child, and go to a scary Chinese-foreign cooperative university with high tuition fees.She couldn't even repeat the reading.

Looking back now, it seems like a lifetime away, no longer the unbelievable, angry, disheartened and disheartened heart, instead she was rational and calm, unlike her experience.

Also.

Jiang Muzhi sneered, the perverted voice of that close relative back then, disgusted with holding an ashtray and leaving an indelible mark on her forehead, pushing and shoving her in thin clothes and covering her face in the cold winter The bright red thing about her going out, she has experienced it all, so the cold treatment in childhood is nothing.