As soon as ye Ziheng entered the door, he felt his eyes flustered. He could see nothing clearly. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of black gauze.

Fortunately, after a while, ye Ziheng felt that his eyesight gradually returned to normal, but there was still darkness in front of him. But this time, the darkness did not come from his eyes, but from all around him.

Looking at the place where he can't see five fingers, ye Ziheng's eyes show a trace of doubt.

He could see the black, but he couldn't see where it came from. It seemed that there was no end to it. It had been stretching all the way to the far away place.

At this time, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up, ye Ziheng's eyes subconsciously closed, but the next second, when he opened his eyes again, the surrounding scene was once again changed.

Around ye Ziheng, there are familiar streets, familiar communities, familiar buildings, and familiar people.

He saw himself and Lin Ya sitting together in the evening, feeding sunflower, with a smile on his face, and the smile seemed to be from the heart.

Ye Ziheng walked slowly past, his hand touched Lin Ya's face, but before he could touch it, his hand went straight through it.

He soon realized that all that he saw was just a false image. No, it was more accurate to say that it was his memory before.

Because this scene of the picture is always kept in the mind, never deleted a point.

He looked at Lin ya, and everything was so real that he could not see her smile and happiness at all. He could not imagine that she would treat herself like that in the future.

When ye Ziheng was alone and sad, the scene around him changed again. The world then turned into darkness, and then flashed bright light again, and everything changed accordingly.

Then, ye Ziheng found himself back in the playground of high school. They were in military training. He Xiaan ran with her. At that time, he was not familiar with he Xia'an, so he always looked cold.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

After running for several laps, he Xiaan's face gradually turned white. Ye Ziheng began to show the gentlemanly spirit, recited his words, and then ran the whole race.

Looking at the original himself and he Xiaan, ye Ziheng did not guess that they would develop into this relationship, and time slowly changed them.

At this time, ye Ziheng's face was once again black and fell into a darkness.

"Hi, boy. How are you?"

At this time, he squinted at the skull Heng leaf, and saw a creepy voice coming from the skull Heng Ye.

However, when the skull slowly approached, ye Ziheng also saw more clearly. It was not a skull. There seemed to be something under the skull, but he was wearing a black robe, which just wanted to blend with the darkness behind him. It was difficult to see his whole body.

"Who are you?"

Ye Ziheng looked at him and asked faintly. He didn't know where this guy came from, and he didn't know where he was now. The only thing he remembered was that he stepped into the black door that xuanming gave him before he came here.

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