Chapter 5 God-Given Great Hanging

But she knew that this was not a dream at the moment. The familiar smell of the old house rushed into her nostrils, and all the furnishings were not blurred as in the dream. The leftovers on the table were covered with a cover, and a fly was flickering. Use its wings to find a gap to crawl into.

Walking into the familiar room, what caught my eye was the pink curtains blowing in the wind. The yellow and green insect patterns on the curtains 'beat' with the wind.

This scene is so familiar.

This is the curtain hanging in my room when I was a child. The impression has been blurred, but it will always be vaguely recalled in my dreams.

Until now, she still felt like she was in a dream, such an incredible thing actually happened to her.

Wei Sheng picked up the mirror on the desk.

The thin and thin face in the mirror is extremely immature, with sparse eyebrows and small watery eyes, pulling the corners of his mouth, exposing two bright little tiger teeth into the air.

Fourteen-year-old Wei Sheng is not very beautiful, and her stature is almost half a head shorter than the standard height of her peers, but this does not prevent her from becoming a slim and beautiful person in the future.

Putting down the mirror, Wei Sheng reached out and touched the desk in front of him. The crimson table top had some paint peeling and looked very old.

On the table, there are mathematics, physics and chemistry textbooks for the second grade of junior high school, as well as a mathematics review question.

Open the review questions, the dense handwriting on it is a bit scribbled, and the traces of the correction fluid are clearly visible.

She turned around and threw herself on her little bed, sniffing the smell of the bed with her eyes closed.

It is the end of September 1998, just one month after the start of school, and today is the last day before the National Day holiday.

She remembered that she was about to transfer from Hutai County to Chaonan No. 1 Middle School. Because my father was going to quit his job to set up a factory in Chaonan.

After transferring, she had a hopeless crush on Shao Bingran, who was hot in the school at that time.

At that time, Shao Bingran's father's Wancheng Group had just started a few years ago, but it established the largest Wancheng shopping mall in Chaonan City.

Wei Sheng has had a crush on Shao Bingran for more than ten years, from junior high school to university, even if she is not in a city, she pays close attention to his news.

From immaturity to maturity, from fart to success, that feeling is inexplicable, it is appreciation, and it is also a distant dream.

Even racing, he fell in love with Shao Bingran because of his preferences.

The heart is a little dull and painful, and the sun outside the window does not seem to be as bright as before.

Packing up his mood, Wei Sheng changed into a set of clothes, found the key to the house and went out.

She had to move the car to a safer place first, and it wasn't a big deal to park there swaggeringly. Fortunately, the crash wasn't serious, and it just scratched the front paint.

Thanks to the tree, it looked like it was newly planted, and it was just crooked. Otherwise, the police would have come a long time ago if there was a car accident.

Because Hutai County is really small, Wei Sheng only walked for less than 20 minutes before returning to the school gate. At this moment, there are still people passing by and stopping, but there are no longer as many people watching as at the beginning.

Wei Sheng rushed forward in three steps, opened the door and got into the car. Now she has to adjust the seat back and put a cushion under her buttocks to drive the car away.

Just as he started the car, Wei Sheng suddenly saw his mobile phone.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she didn't know what to think. She chose one person to dial the only number she had in the address book.

It worked!

The fact that the phone was connected again confirmed the fact that although she became her childhood self, she could make calls to friends in 'another world'?

"Hello? Madman Wei? Hey?"

Wei Sheng didn't speak, it felt like a thunderbolt hit her head, and her eyes were flushed, because if that world still exists, what should her mother who is sick in that world do?

Thinking of this, Wei Sheng hardly had time to hesitate too much, hung up the phone, started the car, and rushed out towards the street where he came.

If that road made him come here, can he also make her go back?

Because there were only a few scattered bicycles on the street, and they were all riding on the side of the road, and a few passing cars could not stop Wei Sheng from moving forward, Ferrari rushed out like an arrow from the string, galloping on the empty street !

Although her body has become smaller and the angle of the driver's seat is not comfortable for her, it still does not hinder Wei Sheng's pure and pure driving skills. It is not until a beautiful flick of the tail brake at the corner of the street that the dazzling black Ferrari can stop. Live, quietly standing under the locust tree beside the road, like a lonely and hesitant beast.

In the end, Wei Sheng parked the car in a dead end not far from the school.

She thought desperately, in that world, her mother was terminally ill, hanging herself on expensive medical bills, and at the same time suffering from severe Alzheimer's disease, just like Alzheimer's memory is good and bad, if she can't be by her side ... what can she do?

And why is the previous phone still able to dial?

If you really can't go back, maybe you can ask friends from that world to help take care of your mother?

Back home again, Wei Sheng dragged his tired body on the bed and pondered over and over again.

If everything continues to develop according to the original trajectory, then a mobile phone that can dial can be used as an encyclopedia of predicting the future.

More importantly, at this time, he had not yet embarked on that hard road, his father had not committed suicide by jumping off the building because of business failure, and his mother had not remarried to a man who was alcoholic and domestic violence, which caused his health to deteriorate.

Cui Xian -- also not dead.

If she can really do it all over again, she will not be slaughtered again in this life, she will make Zhiwei Dang pay the price, she will make the woman pay the price, whether it is this world or that world.

A series of things have stuffed Wei Sheng's head full, thinking about it, and finally fell asleep somehow.

dong dong dong.

I don't know how long I slept when someone knocked on the door.

Wei Sheng sat up sleepily, and saw Yang Lichun walk into the room and say, "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet? It's already time, so hurry up?"

Wei Sheng was stunned, looked at his mother and asked, "What are you doing now?"

After sleeping, Wei Sheng's brain is also much more awake than before, so he can't help but feel a little drummed, as if he has stolen other people's things without proper reason, "Mom, I didn't go to class all day today? Didn't you come back tonight? "After saying this, Wei Sheng just wanted to slap himself twice, is this also called a clear head?

Sure enough, Yang Lichun turned to look at her suspiciously, "What are you talking about, this silly girl? Didn't you sleep at home all the time when you came back in the afternoon?"

"Change your clothes!" After Yang Lichun said, he stepped into the house and turned up Wei Sheng's closet, "It's hot, the new skirt can be worn, so let's go." The knee-length dress was thrown on Wei Sheng's bed.