Back To the Past To Fall In Love - Chapter 95
Before listening to Qiu Yurou’s words, Xu Ziran thought that what Qiu Yurou was going to say was just a nightmare.
But after listening to Qiu Yurou’s words, Xu Ziran tried her best not to let her expression freeze too much.
She put her hands behind her back, covered her clenched fists with her body, smiled and said in a calm tone, “Actually, I will also know the piano song I talked about last time—how much did I play in my dreams? “
Qiu Yurou nodded: “A lot, I’ve never heard of it.”
Xu Ziran said: “Do you remember, or hum and listen, and I’ll judge if I’ve heard it somewhere before.”
Qiu Yurou hummed without doubting him.
After Xu Ziran listened to it, her heart became colder and colder.
There is no doubt that this is definitely a tune that will appear in later generations.
Butterfly storm will not affect this level, Xu Ziran’s heart is in chaos, and he can only pretend to be natural on his face: “It seems that I have never heard of it, is there anything else?”
Qiu Yurou frowned and shook his head, and said, “Because it was a dream, when I woke up, I had almost forgotten it. I will remember it because I dreamed too many times.”
Xu Ziran felt that she should change the subject. This incident completely exceeded her expectations—no, it was beyond her worldview at all. She needed a long time to think about it, so she said, “The content of this dream doesn’t matter. , You have been dreaming, isn’t it bad to sleep at night?”
Qiu Yurou didn’t expect Xu Ziran to say this, so she hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to pick up?
Xu Ziran then said: “Then go to bed earlier today, it may be better if you sleep earlier, if you still have dreams, do you want to see a doctor – Chinese medicine or something, and don’t put too much pressure on yourself. already.”
Qiu Yurou looked at Xu Ziran, and when she saw the other party’s worried eyes, she nodded.
Logically speaking, this is indeed the case. Is it unusual for people to have strange dreams, or the quality of sleep is more important.
But Qiu Yurou always felt that the content of this dream was important, and Xu Ziran should also be aware of it.
The tunes she hummed at will, although they may not be popular, they are still excellent tunes.
Of course she had no doubt that there were some musical geniuses in the world who could dream up subtle and charismatic compositions, but she had absolutely no talent for music.
If she can really make up these tunes out of thin air, Xu Ziran should also be able to understand the meaning inside – but why didn’t the other party mention it?
– Is there something she didn’t say?
After this idea appeared in Qiu Yurou’s mind, connecting all the clues, Qiu Yurou quickly realized that her judgment should be right.
Xu Ziran concealed something, which was very important, but maybe everyone but herself didn’t know it.
Well, if that’s the case, maybe you shouldn’t ask yourself.
These thoughts only took a few seconds before Qiu Yurou said “good night” to Xu Ziran and turned off the bedside lamp.
When darkness enveloped the room, Xu Ziran opened her eyes, thinking that tonight would be another night in which she would not be able to sleep even if the system forced her to sleep.
What affects Qiu Yurou is the reversed time and space? Or her system?
If it is an upside-down time and space, why so coincidentally is Qiu Yurou and her.
If it was a system, why on earth could it affect Qiu Yurou?
The chaotic brain gradually sorted out some clear contexts. Xu Ziran first thought that Qiu Yurou would definitely find something wrong with her.
If not now, it will surely be found later.
In fact, this risk already existed when she played the piano piece, because when the piano piece really came into existence, Qiu Yurou would definitely be able to find out that the piano piece was published later than the time she played it.
But since there is only one song, Xu Ziran can use “I don’t know when and where I heard it” as a prevarication, and Qiu Yurou will not be too serious.
Because to think of rebirth or transmigration, it takes more than a little brain hole and courage.
But it’s different now, because Qiu Yurou can vaguely remember those tunes, when these tunes actually appear, Qiu Yurou will find that she got some things in advance that will appear later.
This is probably enough for Qiu Yurou to imagine something more.
Xu Ziran closed his eyes and opened them again, watching the red light on the TV, and sighed in his heart.
Of course, she felt that sooner or later she had to tell Qiu Yurou that she was reborn, but now something was wrong. What happened to the change that happened to Qiu Yurou? Is it related to the system?
– What is the existence of the system?
It’s not that Xu Ziran hasn’t thought about this issue, it’s just that when she thought about these issues before, her mind was relatively calm, thinking that since things have happened and there is no clue now, she can only figure it out, so it shouldn’t be too much. tangled.
But now, she feels that she can’t be bothered anymore.
She opened the system panel, looked at the screen in the void that only she could see, and frowned tightly.
She opened the browser and came to a small forum where she used to stay. There were a group of people with great brains. Because it was a bbs that did not require registration, Xu Ziran often posted some ridiculing text in it.
This time, Xu Ziran hesitated for a moment, and posted such a post on it—
Title: What is a human-bound system capable of issuing tasks?
Xu Ziran wrote some general functions of the system on the 0th floor, pondered it for a while, and then added – some functions can reveal some things in the future.
After she had written everything she had to say, Xu Ziran realized that she had written a lot of content. The question in her heart was indeed bigger than she imagined.
Xu Ziran clicked send and waited for an answer.
There was an answer soon.
Even in this open-minded forum, Xu Ziran’s post was considered novel in the 2000s, not to mention that in the middle of the night, when this group of techies was active, Xu Ziran saw that the reply on the first floor was—
The author’s trick?
Xu Ziran didn’t know whether to be relieved or disappointed.
Disappointment is naturally that this answer did not help her at all, and she is relieved that even if she wrote it so specific, others would not think that what she said was a real thing.
She did not respond to the first floor, and refreshed several times, but there was no new reply. She knew that she was too impatient, so she calmed down first, exited the browser, and began to examine the functions and texts in the system that she was used to. .
—[Mall][Library][New quest]…
Xu Ziran clicked open line after line, and the more he looked, the more headache he felt.
She clicked on the [rewards obtained], and saw a line of words shining with silver light – [special copy key (2/2)]
Xu Ziran was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered, yes, the system reminded her that she could use this key at the last sports meeting.
But later, because he didn’t know what this thing did, and he didn’t have any explanation, Xu Ziran hesitated for a long time, but didn’t dare to use it, and finally even forgot.
Seeing it again at this time, Xu Ziran’s heart moved.
Will this thing give her more inspiration?
This time, after only hesitating for a moment, Xu Ziran made a choice…
…
After Xia Qian finished her homework, seeing Tian Jiaqi still holding her mobile phone and sending text messages, she couldn’t help but said, “It’s very late, are you still asleep?”
Tian Jiaqi waved her hand and didn’t speak, but the gesture probably meant “you go to sleep first”.
Xia Qian got into the bed, looked in the direction of Tian Jiaqi for a long time, and said, “Do you think Xu Ziran and the others next door are asleep?”
Tian Jiaqi raised her head when she heard Xu Ziran’s name.
She felt a little disappointed in her heart, she would have thought that if it was before, she and Xu Ziran should have lived in the same room as a matter of course.
Tian Jiaqi never imagined that she and Xu Ziran would become such a distant relationship in her opinion. After this incident, she read some youth novels and comics, and gradually felt that maybe the friendship will fade away one day. , and then thought that he simply faced the cruel story of youth in which the friendship faded in advance.
In other people’s descriptions, this kind of situation usually happens after graduation or adulthood.
In the end, Tian Jiaqi still didn’t let go, and Xu Ziran was suddenly indifferent to her.
When she was a teenager, she even stubbornly felt that she could never let go.
At this moment, when Xia Qian mentioned Xu Ziran and Qiu Yurou, she said angrily, “Who cares if they sleep or not.”
Xia Qian thought: You have to say one more thing, but you think more about it than you think.
But Tian Jiaqi finally answered, and Xia Qian said again, “Why did you recognize No. 7 for me before?”
Tian Jiaqi said, “I’m bored.”
Xia Qian: “Then there is no big adventure or sincerity. Are you disappointed?”
“Disappointed.”
“Why don’t I ask you now?”
“…”
Tian Jiaqi looked up at Xia Qian with a strange expression. After a while, she said, “Do you think I’m stupid?”
Having said that, he lowered his hair and texted again.
Xia Qian opened her mouth to speak.
She actually wanted to ask who Tian Jiaqi was texting with.
But it seems that these words are not within the scope of her concern. Of course, she can ask casually in the name of caring for her friends, but if Tian Jiaqi refuses to answer without hesitation at that time, it will inevitably be embarrassing.
Xia Qian lay on her back and looked at the ceiling for a while, and finally turned off the bedside lamp and decided to sleep.
Tian Jiaqi saw that Xia Qian was sleeping, so she didn’t look good and continued to send text messages. Fortunately, after a long time of wrangling, they finally sent a birthday greeting, which was also Tian Jiaqi’s wish.
So Tian Jiaqi replied “good night” and turned off to sleep.
Thousands of miles away, Luo Feifei’s phone vibrated and received the phrase “good night”.
She turned on her phone and glanced at it, and couldn’t help but smiled slightly. The friend across from her saw her expression and asked, “Who are you talking to?”
“A child.” Luo Feifei put the phone aside.
“Is it the one you went to see in n city before?”
“It’s not the other one, it’s that one’s good friend. I thought it was ordinary at first, but later I thought she was a very interesting girl.”
The friend laughed: “N city is really a magical place, where you can actually be friends with those high school students, and Jin Ling also met her muse there.”
Luo Feifei held her head with interest, they were talking about this before.
“So what does Jin Ling’s muse look like?”
The friend smiled and said, “So, this is the funniest thing. She didn’t see the muse at all. She just said that she heard a piano piece in an elementary school…”