I'm born again, and so are they

Chapter 13

She subconsciously touched the edge of the bed, but found nothing, even half of her heart was empty.

He is not the type to get up secretly in the morning to make breakfast for others. He said that you must get up with the one you love. Nothing is more exciting than seeing your lover first after opening your eyes in the morning.

"Who is your lover, I'm just your wife." Mu Zhi likes to argue with him like this, and then secretly kisses his lips.

She is married to him. Every time she thinks about it, Mu Zhi feels sweet in her heart, as if her whole heart has been soaked in honey.

But now waking up from the dream, Qin Muzhi felt puzzled, who is he?Who did you marry?

Qin Muzhi remembered the warmth of his hands when he held his waist, his unabashed preference and doting when he looked at her, and his hot breath on his face.

I remember they were entangled on the sofa in the cafe in the afternoons of those days. The two of them rubbed their ears together in the dim environment. Looking at the gradually dimming dusk outside, they felt that love was everywhere outside.

But I can't remember what that person looked like.

Qin Muzhi sat up from the bed. She slept all night, as if everything was just a dream. She lived her whole life in the dream. The last scene was his cold and blue face lying in the coffin.

Everything in the dream became more and more blurry, but the feeling in my heart became more and more real.

Qin Muzhi glanced aside. The bed was empty, and he couldn't feel the warmth of his arms around his waist.

Qin Mu subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the hairpin on the bedside table. The hairpin belonged to his wife. After his death, Mu Zhi planned to wear this hairpin all his life to show his identity.

She had no intention of loving anyone else. The moment Su Qi died, she died too.

But Qin Muzhi found that he had missed something again. He did not touch the bedside table. His eyes were in chaos, and his outstretched fingers seemed to have touched the mosquito net.

mosquito net?The home uses an air circulation system to prevent mosquitoes from invading, and where do mosquitoes come from on the large flat floor on the 36th floor?

No, that was a dream!I'm still in college now!
Qin Muzhi suddenly came to her senses. She tried to distinguish everything in front of her. The black bed curtain in front of her was printed with a running deer with its antlers twisting. The sound of roommates washing their hands as quietly as possible could be heard from outside the bed curtain.

Touching the bedside, she found that her phone was still there. Qin Muzhi repeatedly confirmed the time on it several times. She patted her face and tried to distinguish between dreams and reality.

You just had a dream, don't let the dream enter your life.Qin Muzhi warned himself repeatedly.

Qin Muzhi stroked his hair again. The sophomore Qin Muzhi started to grow long hair from the students' head since the freshman year, and now his black hair just reaches his shoulders.

In the dream, Qin Muzhi had long hair reaching his waist. The current version of himself was reality, and it was really just a dream.

It's just a dream, it's just a dream, don't take it too seriously, Qin Muzhi patted his little face lightly, repeatedly confirming his current state with himself.

He rubbed his own face when he was twenty years old. The tentacles were extremely delicate. Qin Muzhi subconsciously pointed at his waist. Double ten years old was the most beautiful stage for a woman. Even though Qin Muzhi was confident that he would be able to do it when he was 40 years old. He maintained himself as if he were 20 years old, but when he woke up from that decades-old dream, Qin Muzhi felt his 20-year-old body at this time, and inexplicably sighed at the beauty of youth.

Look at this small waist, there is not a trace of fat (although there is no fat in the dream), look at the extremely tender skin, it will turn rosy when you pinch it gently, look at these breasts, ah, the breasts are indeed not as big as they will be in the future. After all, the nourishment he gave Mu Zhi was indeed beyond the comparison of his 20-year-old self.

No, Qin Muzhi, why are you thinking about it in your dream again? Do you really miss men that much?You should be ashamed of this!

Sitting on the bed, Qin Muzhi scratched her hair in pain. She repeatedly told herself that she had just had a very strange dream, but the dream was so real that she couldn't help but substituting it into it.

"Miss Mu Zhi, get up and go to professional classes~" the voices of roommates came, and Mu Zhiqiang smiled and agreed, "Here we come."

"Miss Mu is in trouble, tell us quickly, who is he?"

Qin Muzhi was shocked. What was going on? Who was he?Isn’t this college in 2018?
"Mu Zhi, you talked so loudly in your sleep last night. You kept shouting, "Husband, Husband, Husband, what department are you from, please tell me the truth." The best friends all laughed and played around.

"You can't talk loudly in your sleep." Mu Zhi laughed and joked with his roommates, but couldn't help showing a shy expression.

I want to see him sooner.Mu Zhixin thought, looking at her 20-year-old self in the mirror, her heart was full of happiness, the excitement and joy in her heart overflowed her atrium, and she couldn't help turning around in front of the mirror.

Wait, Qin Muzhi suddenly hesitated in front of the mirror again, who is her husband?Why is she shy, excited and happy?

A feeling of embarrassment and loneliness suddenly surged into his heart. Qin Muzhi lowered his hands and began to wash up.

"Mu Zhi is so beautiful today." The roommates also noticed the difference in Miss Qin today and joked with a smile.

In the past, Qin Muzhi was cold and cold. As Mu Zhi's roommate, they all knew that Mu Zhi was actually a very soft-tempered person who was easy to communicate with.

But even after living together for a year, they would still be amazed by Mu Zhi's natural sense of purity and purity. They felt like the kind of fairy from the Moon Palace in novels who came down to earth to study.

But Qin Muzhi, the cold moon palace fairy, has never been able to hide the smile like today.

"No way." Mu Zhi smiled awkwardly, and retorted slightly, but at this time, the roommates would only think that Mu Zhi was being shy.

The roommates actually looked at each other a little bit. Qin Muzhi was well-known as the flower of the whole school. He had been noticed by many people in and outside the school since the first day of school. However, after a year of college, I didn't see Qin Muzhi really cheating on any boy, and even the conversation with the boy was within three sentences.

These roommates were often entrusted by those people to help find out about Qin Muzhi, but Qin Muzhi was really like a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, no matter what invitations or requests he had accepted.

Even though they have been roommates in college for a year, they have never seen Qin Muzhi so emotional just now, his pretty face blushed, the corners of his mouth were lightly pursed, and his crooked eyes smiled like crescent moons. The eyes are twinkling, and the eyes are looking forward, the star eyes are shining with a little bit of starlight, the pink lips are under the upturned nose, which attracts infinite reverie, the blue hair falls like a waterfall, and it is only tied with a pink hairband , the pink color sets off the woman's skin with a faint pink color, which is extremely beautiful.

On weekdays, Qin Muzhi exuded an indifference of rejecting others and thousands of miles away, but just now in front of the mirror, Qin Muzhi was twirling slightly as if he was about to meet his sweetheart, holding on to his pajamas, and his whole body was even more elegant Wushuang, with an elegant temperament, warm and moist like jade, pure like a banished fairy in the sky, and there is a touch of seductiveness unique to mature women in her eyebrows and eyes, which makes people stunned.

What kind of man who saved the Milky Way was able to kiss her Fangze, and what kind of hateful man provoked Fairy Moon Palace to come to this world?

Qin Muzhi didn't pay attention to the looks of her roommates. She knew that no one would believe her excuse that she had a long dream.

After simply washing up, he changed into a black sweater and jeans, and subconsciously put on a mask.

The moment I put on a mask and went out, I felt a little dazed. It is really 2018, and wearing a mask has not yet become a daily routine.

Mu Zhi touched his hair subconsciously again, and the hairpin and hairpin were gone, and he hadn't brought the ring and bracelet on his hand, and he hadn't even given him the silver comb yet.

"The hairpin is a gift for the head wife. The hairpin is a token of affection, the ring proves the engagement, the bracelet is a promise of an oath, and the silver comb symbolizes the love of a lifetime."

His voice seemed to be still echoing in his ears, he stubbornly wanted to dress himself with so many ancient items that symbolized his wife, as if he wanted to let everyone who saw him know that Qin Mu's fame has someone.

What a fool, even without those, I will always be your wife, in the past life and in this life.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhi smiled foolishly again, as if the snow lotus was blooming, clear and moving, but the smile was hidden under the mask and black square-framed glasses, so no one could see its magnificence.

University life is still very interesting, but it is not as good as him.

But who is he?

Smiling, Qin Muzhi suddenly became embarrassed again. His smile stayed under the mask and his face became stiff.

Qin Muzhi felt that something was really wrong with her. She really couldn't tell the difference between the dream and reality.

During class, Qin Muzhi was doing his homework seriously, trying to remind himself of the existence of reality through the pain of study.

Haizhu University of Science and Technology has two classes in the morning, each class lasts 10 and [-] minutes. By the time the second class ends, it is already lunch time. Qin Muzhi is slowly walking among the crowd with his roommate, looking at these inexplicably old students in front of him. Everything about campus feels old and familiar.

There is still a long queue for Jieyang rice soup in the cafeteria, Mixue Bingcheng in the corner has not yet become popular, and masks have not become a must-have item when going out. Qin Muzhi's steps are brisk, silently listening to the roommates beside him While chatting, I couldn’t help but mentally distinguish between everything in front of me and my dream.

Study, let's study, concentrate on studying, forget those illusory dreams.

CET-[-] has been passed, CET-[-] is being prepared, teaching resources and Mandarin are also on the agenda, and preparations for the postgraduate entrance examination can also start. The so-called hard work of college students is really similar.

Mu Zhi couldn't help but think with the mentality of an experienced person. When Qin Mu Zhi came back to his senses, he felt helpless again.

She seemed a little unable to control her thinking as a dreamer.

In late spring and May, the floor of the cafeteria is slightly damp. The students coming and going walk carefully. The whole cafeteria is noisy. The aroma and heat of the food meet in the sky above the cafeteria, blending into a warm mist, under the warm yellow light With warm colors.

Qin Muzhi sat among the lively crowd with his roommate. In the already hot May in the South, the clothes of the classmates began to cool down. Among the thin and fashionable shorts and short sleeves, Qin Muzhi looked slightly... The roomy black sweatshirt made her look out of place, but Mu Zhi was good-looking enough and had a good temperament. She sat quietly next to her roommates, her little cherry mouth opening and closing as she ate hot vegetables.

Qin Muzhi thought while eating, what is he doing now?He is younger than himself, so he should be in high school now, having lunch in the cafeteria with his high school classmates?

Mu Zhi remembered that in his dream, he had a childhood sweetheart when he was in high school, and I heard that the relationship was very good.

It's so sour, so sour, so sour that I want to run to him, lock hands with him, and then discuss the quality of the meal with him in a low voice. The relationship between the two of them developed from dining friends. A wife should sit next to her husband when eating. .

"Is it really sour?" The roommate next to him tried Qin Muzhi's dish out of curiosity and laughed, "Muzhi, can the pickled fish you ordered not be sour?"

Qin Muzhi came back to his senses and patted his forehead helplessly, wondering why he fell into that dream again.

The pickled fish was slightly spicy, Qin Muzhi was about to take out a tissue from his bag, when he turned around, he saw a fleeting figure not far away.

Qin Muzhi suddenly felt familiar, but no, even in his dream, he should not have appeared in Haizhu University of Science and Technology in 2018.

But Qin Muzhi felt a strong uneasiness in her heart, so she put down the bowl and chopsticks and decided to take a look.

(End of this chapter)