The scene in the memory is vivid, but it has the unique hazy and yellowishness of the memory.

That was the high school playground about six or seven years ago, and the hibiscus flower bloomed with bursts of fragrance. On the side of the playground, the laughter of the students came from far away.

He Zizhong, who is about to graduate from high school, stood under the Mu Furong tree in surprise and looked at the man with his head down in front of him.

It was a freshman in high school, and He Zizhong didn't have much impression of him, but the memories of the few times he passed by at school were particularly profound.

Weiji's impression comes from this man growing up...beautiful.

Yes, beautiful. For boys, he looks a little too delicate, with big eyes, cat eyes and dazzling eyes. When you smile, a small dimple will appear at the corner of your left mouth. To be honest, in He Zizhong's memory, not to mention boys, even girls in school, there is no one as good-looking as him.

How could he forget? How could it be forgotten?

This is the first time since He Zizhong was born that he has received a love letter from a lower grade student, and the person who gave him a love letter confession is still a...boy.

He doesn't remember the exchanges between the two at that time. He didn't even come to ask his first name and last name. Only after his nervous introduction, the love letter he sent to himself, and the love of himself, how much of his A bad friend jumped out.

They found a love letter in their bookcase in the morning, and after snatching it over and taking a peek, they naturally knew the time and place that the other party had appointed them. What disappointed them, and even more surprising, was that the neatly written and beautifully shaped love letter came from a boy.

There were several damaging friends participating in the cooperation. How could He Zizhong agree to this? Before that, he didn't even think that there would be boys like him.

Thinking about it now, he seemed to only think of the boy's pale face and the thin figure who had fled.

No wonder he always had a sense of familiarity when he saw Fang Hao in the community, no wonder there always seemed to be something in his eyes when he met him.

At the time, He Zizhong thought it was only because Fang Hao and his lover Dai Jun at that time were slightly similar, that he would subconsciously notice him.

He still remembers himself, what about himself? I have never forgotten that year, by the playground, under the hibiscus tree, a boy once confessed to him.

It was from that time that He Zizhong realized that he really didn't seem to have any interest in girls, but the same **** could attract his attention better.

However, until after he went to college, no boy would be able to notice him at once, like the little boy at the beginning, and after so many years, I still remember that he raised his head at that time, full of sadness. With those big cat eyes, his eyes were full of sadness.

Until I met Dai Jun, the boy who also had a pair of cat eyes. It's just that his eyes are smaller and slender than Fang Hao. Compared with the amazing that Fang Hao brought to him, Dai Jun is much more ordinary.

Thinking about it now, it seems that it is precisely because of those eyes that are similar to Fang Hao's that I am attracted to him and associate with him. What's ridiculous is that when I met Fang Hao again, I didn't remember that this man was the boy who confessed to him under the Mu Furong tree in his third year of high school...

But now, Fang Hao is dead, and he...dead too...?

"I am dead?"

Looking at the hand in front of me blankly, there is no slight wound on the hand with well-knotted joints, and the red sandalwood bracelet that my grandmother personally brought before her death on her wrist...Wait, the bracelet? !

He Zizhong suddenly sat up on the bed, staring straight at the hands lying in front of him, and then grasped the bracelet on his left hand.

The hard touch in his hand told him that the bracelet was real, yes!

"Fang Hao?!" He looked around suddenly, familiar furniture, familiar curtains, familiar furnishings, everything was so warm. There was no injury from a zombie bite on his body, and there was no Fang Hao's body around him...

Suddenly, a string of familiar music came from the room. It's a cell phone... Yes, it's the phone ringtone that I have been using before the end of the world!

He grabbed the mobile phone placed on the bedside table with his backhand, didn't care to pick up the phone, and instead slid down the menu, staring at the above February 13, 20xx and started to stay in a daze.

February 13, half a year ago? Half a month before the end of the world? !

The phone’s ringing stopped because there was no answer for a long time. He Zizhong walked to the window blankly and watched the lively scene of people coming and going in the community. There was no panic and chaos after the end of the day, and he finally believed , I... I'm afraid I really came back, half a year ago, before the end of the world began.

Holding the beads in his left hand with his right hand again, He Zi looked at the three words engraved on the Buddha's head again, slowly closed his eyes, and muttered "into" in his heart.

auzw.com The surrounding air instantly became warmer. There was no sound of laughter from the children in the community outside the window, only the music of streams and waterfalls could be heard. Space, yes, my own space, the space that was stolen by that Dai Jun in his previous life and given him a new backing, now it is back in his hands.

This space, that Dai Jun knows, and Fang Hao also knows. Later, although the people in that team didn't know the secret of bracelets, they knew that they were supernatural beings with space. However, after Dai Jun learned that he had this magical space, he didn't want to stay outside and stayed in the space all day long and refused to come out.

It was not until he followed the convoy to City A, and until he discovered that the actor he admired had become a powerful team leader, Dai Jun left the space and lived in City A during the day. When he was not at home, he ran to take what he had taken out of the space and approached the proud man of heaven.

And Fang Hao, he had never told him about space, but all the way north, the man was hiding in the space all day long, and even Xu Lili, the greedy woman, could guess that there was a problem and tried every means to eavesdrop. Look, let alone Fang Hao who has always had a good relationship with him? But he never asked more. Even if he was later chased by someone in the "overlord" team, he just followed him silently, without asking anything, unconditionally trusting in himself, supporting himself, and accompanying himself.

At the beginning, I didn't understand why Fang Hao did this, and only regarded him as a very loyal partner. But now...

The third year playground, that love letter...

Who would believe that after six or seven years, the feelings at that time have not changed? Let a young man even sacrifice his life.

He let out a long breath and looked at this rather empty space. Neither that person nor Fang Hao knew how their space was activated.

Generally speaking, the methods of activating the space are described in the way of identifying the master by dripping blood in those space classes. Even He Zizhong discovered that his cousin Xu Lili took the opportunity to accidentally shed her blood and deliberately wiped it on her bracelet-this was when she found that Dai Jun always disappeared for no reason. The trial conducted.

I touched the three words "He Zizhong" that seemed to have been engraved on the Buddha's head for a long time. These are these three words. I am learning to engrave seals as a pastime for a while. Last night I had a whim on this bracelet that I wore all the year round. I also engraved the name of my own small seal type, but unexpectedly, the space was activated.

And this nick, after one night, became what it is now, as if it had existed for a long time.

Because the space was activated, I slept in one breath from last night to this moment.

Four acres of maroon land, a two-story small bamboo building, behind the bamboo building is a bare soil slope, a well, a small stream extends from the pool formed by the waterfall on the other side of the mountain slope, bypassing the land and flowing into the void space The end. This is the space in which he lived for more than three months in his previous life.

There are a total of four acres of land, of which the small bamboo building occupies a small area, and the hillside behind it is also extended from the land.

Strictly speaking, the area that can be cultivated is less than three acres. In addition, He Zizhong plans to raise some chickens and ducks, set up a grape rack, and so on. In the end, he can only leave about two acres for cultivation.

He Zizhong walked into the bamboo building. The second floor was a large room with good lighting, which could be used as a bedroom. There was a low table near the window. Other than that, it was empty and there was no furniture.

On the first floor, there are only three rooms, one large is the living room, and the other is the kitchen. There is a partition in the corner of the kitchen, and the basement is below. The other is the toilet and bathroom.

Even though the bamboo building is not big, it has only two floors, but its basement is amazing.

The entire bottom room actually has the size of four acres! It's as big as all the spaces above added together. All the things stored here can be kept the same as they were when they were put in, and they can also be retrieved with mind manipulation.

"go away".

Thought flashed in his mind, He Zi went back to the room again. Now there is nothing in the space. He needs to buy tools, a lot of crop seeds, fruit tree seedlings, and various other things...

I was thinking about the things I wanted to buy, and the phone I had been holding in my hand suddenly sang again.

Seeing the name on the phone, He Zizhong's lips pressed tightly, and he wanted to refuse the answer directly. After thinking about it, he swiped his finger to answer the answer and put it to his ear.

"Zizhong, what's the matter? I called you for a long time but I didn't answer it." A familiar voice came from the phone-Dai Jun.

"I didn't hear it." He Zizhong's voice was cold, how could he not be cold? In his previous life, he was tossed and hurt by this man? !

He Zizhong was still standing by the window, watching the pedestrians coming and going in the community. It was around eleven o’clock at noon. He had been sleeping until now because he activated the space yesterday. He didn’t even go to the company. Many of those missed calls were calls from colleagues and companies.

He didn’t seem to hear the dissatisfaction in He Zizhong’s voice. Dai Jun’s voice was a little sticky, smiling, and a little coquettish: "Zizhong, let’s go out for dinner tomorrow night, and go to Jinyue near your home. OK? I invite you!"

He Zizhong felt like a world away from hearing the once-familiar voice—of course, it was indeed like a world away.

The content on the phone is very familiar, and the feeling of loss after the sudden rebirth is still there, but He Zizhong has already remembered what happened at this moment in his previous life-yes, the previous life today is indeed the day after he activated the space. I called him at noon and agreed to eat together tomorrow night.

Usually when the two of them go out together for dinner and play, I feel sorry for him as a student who is still in school, so I never let him spend a penny. But this time, it was not so much his treat as an apologize.

Yes, it's just apologize.

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