The Joy of Rebirth

Ever since they went to college, the two have been separated from each other. Ye Bihuang went to Yenching University, while Xia Na went to Southwest University. They have no contact with each other anymore. Even the chance to meet in the past has never happened again.

How many times in the middle of the night has Ye Bihuang sat up from the bed sweating profusely, regretting why he didn't express his love in the first place? If he had, would the result be different now?

However, all of this is just Ye Bihuang's fantasy. It is impossible to realize. It is impossible to turn back time, and it is impossible for a person to live again. Where can I give you so much time to regret? Every time I think of that face, that clear and lovely voice

, all made Ye Bihuang feel a little sore at the tip of his nose.

However, all of this now has a chance to come true, and Shana appears in front of him.

She is no longer the ugly duckling she was before, but has become a white swan.

Everyone has grown up, and they no longer dare to talk to each other as before. Gone are the days when they would bow their heads and leave in a hurry when they meet. The two of them can now sit together and chat freely.

This was a scene he had imagined so many times, and now it has come true.

Shana is no longer just Ye Bihuang's first love, she represents the tender first love time in Ye Bihuang's heart, the heartache, sadness and joy in his heart. She is also a coordinate in Ye Bihuang's life! It will never be erased.

Her mother's words came to mind. If she really had that wish, she told herself to pursue it boldly.

Thinking of these words, Ye Bihuang's heart felt like a huge wave. He had worked hard in society for so many years and had slept with many women. He originally thought he could slowly forget her. Only then did he realize that he had never forgotten her.

Forgotten, today's meeting rekindled the fire in his heart.

His heart and mind were filled with her shadow at this moment.

Overlapping, they are all her smiles, just now, now, and in the past. The silver bell-like laughter seems to be passing by the ears at this moment, and the slightly sour feeling at the tip of the nose reappears.

Can I do it myself? Is it really possible?

Suddenly, Ye Bihuang felt a little unsure of himself.

After so many years, I have almost forgotten my feelings for her. Her shyness may have disappeared long ago.

But it doesn't matter, she has plenty of abilities. The most important question now is, after so many years, does she have a boyfriend? Thinking of this question and that possibility, Ye Bihuang's heart once again felt like it was rolling in a hot oil pan.

He smiled bitterly. When he met her again, the first thing he experienced was the deepest feeling he experienced in junior high school.

This is her, this is the charm of first love.

Ye Bihuang stood up again, took out a lighter from his back pocket, took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, and lit it skillfully.

The previously unfamiliar movements became more and more proficient, and he no longer had any questions - why did he smoke? Why were the movements so unfamiliar? However, all of this was due to the computer's rule repair.

A weak law, but it can completely control people's memory. After all, it is a law.

Inside the corridor, smoke filled the air again. Ye Bihuang liked the smell of smoke more and more. What he liked even more was the feeling of memories in this smell.

At that time, the sky was always blue, the grass was always green, the voice was always crisp, and the smile was always sweet. During the period when the seats were not adjusted, especially when Shana's family did not come to visit.

Here, Ye Bihuang went to Shana's house every day to wait for her to go to school. The two of them rode bicycles together, laughing and making noise in the alley, all the way to school.

Maybe it was because of a tacit understanding, or maybe because they both fell in love at the same time, so they always walked together when going to and from school.

Sometimes there is joy, sometimes silence, sometimes discussion, sometimes chatting.

When the two of them are together, there is always something to do. That anxious feeling in my heart and that smile seem like just yesterday.

But now, Shana's sudden appearance completely disrupted Ye Bihuang's heart. The original anger and resentment seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and now his heart was completely filled with Shana's shadow.

When they were children, they played with each other, and the two sides gradually entered each other's hearts and became the characters in each other's hearts who stood far away but were close at hand.

But after adjusting her seat, Shana began to study seriously, suppressing the throbbing deep in her heart, and worked hard to become a good child in the eyes of her parents.

Ye Bihuang, on the other hand, gave up on himself and suppressed the anguish and pain in his heart. He was depressed every day and even bumped into passers-by while walking.

If, if possible...

Just when Ye Bihuang was thinking wildly, he felt a pain in his hand. It turned out that the cigarette had burned to the end. Ye Bihuang threw the cigarette butt into the trash can in the distance again, with a wry smile on his face. Let's take one step at a time. Now he thought to himself.

No matter how much you ask, if the other party is unwilling, it will be in vain.

Ye Bihuang turned around and walked into the ward.

...........

Ye Bihuang had no idea that all the memories in this mission space were refilled in his memory through his own memory through blurring and slight abstraction.

It is similar to reality but occasionally inconsistent.

Without Ye Bihuang knowing anything about it, this place seemed like another life.

.........

When Ye Bihuang was thinking about it, his real body twitched slightly.

Ye Zi, who was in the mission hall of "Ex Speed" in the computer space, also clearly felt Ye Bihuang's body shaking.

She raised her head in panic and looked at the ceiling of the mission hall. This was the first time that this happened. Logically speaking, Ye Bihuang's physical condition in reality should be exactly what it looks like when a sleeping person is quiet.

Why is this happening now?

Ye Zi raised his eyes and glanced at the screen on the wall of the mission hall. It was obvious that Ye Bihuang's consciousness was in the mission space. At this moment, he was leaning against the wall, puffing on a Chinese cigarette, and the smoke curled up his face.

Half covered.

"There should be nothing wrong, but as the guide of the computer host, I don't know anything about this situation. It's really awkward. What is going on?"

"However, the master is so handsome when he smokes. Now his memory has obviously been wiped away and new memories have been replaced, so he has such a smoking habit. I have never seen him smoking in real life."

"Hehe, when he comes back, I will tell him this and urge him to smoke. Anyway, there is a medicine in the space. Taking it can permanently block the harmful effects of smoking."

Ye Zi sat on the ground again, her eyes fixed on Ye Bihuang who was leaning on the wall outside the room of the 302 Special Care Ward. An idea popped into his head. Occasionally he felt good and laughed, or covered his mouth to enjoy himself.

.Anyway, she could be happy all by herself. If Ye Bihuang were around, she would definitely be very surprised.

At the same time, in the invisible dark space, in the endless vast sea of ​​​​mind, it was as quiet as if everything was destroyed.

Occasionally, only one or two drops of inexplicable substances fall into it from the air, causing ripples to ripple on the lake surface that are as bright as the moonlight.

This heart sea and heart lake seems to be infinite. There is no end in sight in this darkness, and no living creatures can be seen. Even in the occasionally quiet moments, whether the water surface exists is still a question.

Because it blends into the darkness, even if you look at it with your own eyes, you can't see any difference at all.

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