"You have a bad alcohol tolerance, you'll pour three bottles?"

Chen Shixian looked in the voice and said that he was a young man in his early twenties.

She was dressed very sexy and looked familiar.

His head was a little dizzy, so he rubbed his temples and frowned and asked:

"Friend, who are you?"

"Damn, are you having fun with me? I'm your dad!"

"I*!"

As a child who grew up in a single-parent family, fathers are untouchable scales.

Chen Shixian was not very conscious and suddenly started to take action.

Seeing this, the classmate next to him hurriedly pulled him away.

"Speak well if you have something to do, don't be crazy."

"Shixian, I was wrong. I shouldn't have joked about this."

"Squad leader, just forgive Wang Shaojie, he didn't do it on purpose."

Wang Shaojie?

Looking closely at this green face, he tightened his eyes tightly.

The impressions in memory overlap and what you see...

In an instant, I felt like a different life.

"Help him to the bathroom so that he won't vomit and get it up here."

When Chen Shixian heard this, he looked back in shock.

The one who spoke was a beautiful girl in her twenties.

Big eyes are watery, and the black braids are hanging down from the waist.

Ren Xiaoxuan?

Before he could come back to his senses, he was forcibly taken away by two classmates.

When we arrived at the men's bathroom, one of us left first, leaving Wang Shaojie with us.

“Wow~”

Chen Shixian's stomach was overturned, and he quickly held the sink and vomited violently.

Wang Shaojie looked disgusted, but he still patted his back from behind.

After the things in his stomach were vented, he became much more awake.

Looking at the young self in the mirror, Chen Shixian pinched his cheek.

The real touch made him incredible.

All this is a dream, right?

Seeing Chen Shixian's confused expression, Wang Shaojie covered his nose:

"It's just a breakup, it's not a separation from life and death, so why does it feel like you've lost your soul?"

A breakup meal?!

Chen Shixian turned on the faucet and patted the cold water on his face.

He turned around, grabbed the other person's collar, and questioned:

"How many years are it now?"

Wang Shaojie reached out to touch Chen Shixian's forehead, without a positive answer:

"You're not going to be a slut in your mind because you're drinking, right?"

"Answer me!"

This roar made Wang Shaojie dare not joke.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and answered honestly:

“02.”

"What month?"

“July 1st…”

Chen Shixian let go of his collar and was a little lost in an instant.

He murmured to himself, as if he was digesting everything around him.

I'm very meow, reborn?

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Chapter completed!