Could it be someone else's voice?

Liancheng Yazhi uttered again, it was still so ugly, the same as before.

Liancheng was in a hurry, he tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy, as if stuck with super glue.

He gritted his teeth and worked hard for a long time before finally opening his eyes.

The glare of the sun outside the window made his eyes hurt. He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and after a while, he didn't let go until his eyes got used to it.

The first thing Liancheng Yazhi saw was the window, it was very familiar... so f*ckingly familiar.

The next second he found himself lying on the floor, turned his head and glanced to the right, the quilt on the bed was lifted, and half of it was still on the ground, the corner of Liancheng's mouth twitched, did he fall off the bed just now?No wonder it hurts so much.

He rubbed his knees and got up from the floor, and quickly looked around. All the furnishings in the room were so familiar that he felt weird, Nima, isn't this...isn't this his room?It was his room in Liancheng's old house.

Soon Liancheng Yazhi felt something was wrong again, because there was a photo frame on the table in the room, and inside the photo frame was a photo of him, a very young photo.

Liancheng Yazhi quickly shook her head, no, no, these decorations were from a long time ago, probably...was...in high school, right?

Liancheng Yazhi was confused, he was dreaming, how could he be here?

He should be on the mountain, he should be lying on the test bench, and exchange blood with Meow Miao.

Just now, Rongyan was still holding his hand and talking, but now where is his wife?Why did it suddenly disappear?

Liancheng Yazhi felt a headache, he stretched out his hand to rub it, and after taking it off his forehead, the pain became even worse, besides, he seemed to have touched a bandage just now?

bandage?When did he get hurt?

Liancheng Yazhi touched it again, and indeed touched a piece of gauze.

He cursed and walked into the bathroom to see what was going on?

As a result, Liancheng Yazhi stood in front of the mirror and was stunned again.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a man, if it wasn't for the fact that he was always calm and now he was screaming.

After a long time, Liancheng Yazhi finally came to his senses, he reached out to touch his face, the astonishment in his eyes still did not recede.

Originally, in the mirror, there should be a handsome uncle in his early 30s, but now he has turned into a fledgling boy.

Liancheng Yazhi remembers very clearly that this is his 17-year-old appearance, with a handsome face and childish eyes, and his height is just 1.7 meters nine, which has not broken through 1.8 meters.

17 years old is a youthful and embarrassing age, one year away from 18 years old, wandering between adulthood and youth.

It's a restless age.

It's also... when you don't care about anything, when you don't pay attention to anything, when you are the most arrogant.

Liancheng frowned elegantly, no wonder he heard his voice hoarse and unpleasant just now.

He is now at the end of the voice change period, and the voice change has not yet been completed, so it is naturally ugly.

Just when Liancheng was depressed, suddenly there was a sharp pain in the forehead, and Fourth Master Xu's voice came out of nowhere: I give you a chance to fulfill the regrets in your heart, take advantage of this time, and figure out the gap between reality and reality, don't lose oneself.

What is Liancheng Yazhi's deepest regret, of course, is her appearance.

only--

Liancheng gritted his teeth elegantly: "Fourth Master Xu, how did you manage to send 17 years old? Even if it's a pity, it's not the right time, is it?"

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