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Text Chapter 329 Return to the place where love began (1)

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    Why did Zhang Xiaoxian give the goddess number one the name Yoona.  All the answers will be revealed starting from this chapter.  ¡ª¡ª"Extraordinary Preview" Goddess Yoona said with tears: "This is all because of you. Without you, there would be no me!" Zhang Xiaoxian was even more confused, "Yooner, what are you talking about?" "Xiaoxian  , to put it simply, I am just a copy of Kim Taeyeon and Lin Yoona! It was you who created me! And I also wanted to fulfill your wish! All this was caused by you thirty years later!  From 2043!¡± Zhang Xiaoxian seemed to understand. He remembered the number on Yoona¡¯s body that day, which said 2043.  "Yun'er, how could it be?" Zhang Xiaoxian was stunned and fell into a long silence. He didn't know what to say.  "Xiaoxian, in this case I will take you to the future world! If you go there, you will know that we will enter the super time and space mode! The time is 2000!"  In the year 2000, Zhang Xiaoxian had just entered junior high school, and in  That year he fell in love with a girl, Lin Yuner.  Could it be that the girl he had a crush on When Zhang Xiaoxian woke up again, he found that everything around him had changed again, and this time he seemed to know the reason for all this.  ¡ª¡ªPain, this is Zhang Xiaoxian's only feeling.  There were bursts of burning and biting pain in the right chest, which expanded a little bit with every breath.  The eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to be stuck with glue, and they could not be opened.  "Doctor, how is my son??" A woman's voice sounded in Zhang Xiaoxian's ears, and the undisguised worry could be heard in her slightly hoarse voice "It's not serious anymore, he just needs it now."  Just take a good rest and you'll probably wake up tomorrow." Then there was a sound of footsteps, and the surroundings fell into silence again.  Zhang Xiaoxian was so uncomfortable that he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. He wanted to raise his hands, but they didn't seem to be his, no matter how much he used his brain to issue commands again and again.  He couldn't move at all.  The current situation is like the soul being forcibly separated from the body, and the soul wants to re-enter the body and regain control.  An instinctive human fear quickly attacked Zhang Xiaoxian like a flood, dragging him into the rapid whirlpool and drowning.  The suffocating fear made Zhang Xiaoxian's confused brain work at high speed. He tried hard to remember what had happened to him Thinking about it, he was wrapped in darkness and fell asleep again I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaoxian slowly opened his eyes.  , and then stared at the white roof in confusion.  He felt that his mind was blank, but his whole body felt extremely comfortable. Every cell in his body was happy. He had never felt this kind of relaxed feeling. He was like a newborn baby who just needed to calm down.  Lying down.  Except of course the pain coming from my right chest.  A pair of warm hands covered Zhang Xiaoxian's cold hands.  The real touch brought his scattered consciousness together.  The confused eyes gradually became bright and lively.  Zhang Xiaoxian looked in confusion at the strange aunt in front of her, whose face was full of tears and choked with tears.  He frowned and thought for a while, and finally determined that he didn't know her.  Just when Zhang Xiaoxian was about to ask, the middle-aged woman carefully rubbed Zhang Xiaoxian's face with her hand and said intermittently: "It's okayit's okay, okay!" After saying that, she wiped her face with her sleeve and sucked hard.  Nose, eyes full of bloodshot eyes widened and said: "Let's see if you will fight with others in the future! How many times have you been told that you have such a lack of memory." Then he raised his arm high and quickly swung it towards Zhang Xiaoxian's shoulder.  When Zhang Xiaoxian saw this action, he originally wanted to block it with his arms, but his body suddenly seemed to have lost control and refused to obey.  Unable to move, he just stood there waiting to be beaten.  Just when his arm was about to hit Zhang Xiaoxian, it made a U-turn.  "Pa" The woman finally slapped herself, and her left cheek quickly became red and swollen.  The originally haggard face became even more miserable. The woman took a deep look at Zhang Xiaoxian and turned around and walked out of the ward.  That look of hatred made Zhang Xiaoxian feel a pain in his heart.  I feel like I have been abandoned.  Zhang Xiaoxian stared blankly at the mother's melancholy back.  What is going on? Zhang Xiaoxian is a little confused.  Why was he in the ward, who was the woman just now, why was he doing such strange actions Everything about this was weird.  Zhang Xiaoxian was thinking hard but had no clue. Suddenly some colorful pictures flashed through his mind, and he felt his head buzzing.  It was like there was a pot of boiling hot water in my head. It was boiling and boiling, threatening to break the lid and overflow.  Zhang Xiaoxian¡¯s painful closureI covered my head with my eyes and hands, restraining myself from thinking about the scene just now. I took deep breaths little by little, and the pain gradually faded away.  Zhang Xiaoxian let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes. When the delicate palm slowly slipped from his face, Zhang Xiaoxian's body tensed up again.  Thisis not my own hand.  Zhang Xiaoxian raised his hands tremblingly.  The fair skin, slender fingers, and round nails painted in exaggerated black, all of them are unfamiliar.  There is no familiar callus on the middle finger, and the index finger has not become deformed and bent due to long-term writing with a pen.  Zhang Xiaoxian closed his eyes tightly and then opened them again. He looked at his hands again and finally put them down silently. He silently thought about what was going on. The index finger of his left hand unconsciously touched the quilt bit by bit.  , as if dancing.  Zhang Xiaoxian felt like his nerves were dancing every time, and maybe that one would snap suddenly.  "Yooner, where are you? Where am I?" The glass on the yellow wooden door was broken by the troublemaker, and only half of it was still stuck on the door to support it.  Everywhere in the classroom, three or four boys with weird heads can be seen chatting passionately with their arms around each other.  There are also a few girls who are combing their hair in small mirrors, looking serious as if no one else is watching.  Only the boys and girls in the first two rows looked like normal junior high school students, frowning and thinking hard while doing exercises.  Zhang Xiaoxian stood at the door, looking at the group of junior high school students expressionlessly.  He is now considering whether to go in. This class where he will live for a year gave him a very bad first impression.  "Who is the bald man at the door?" Someone said something that made the originally lively classroom quiet for an instant, and everyone turned their attention to Zhang Xiaoxian.  In the past, everyone would guess whether Zhang Xiaoxian was a delinquent or a performance artist based on his head shape. After he became bald, everyone who saw him insisted that he was definitely not a good person.  "Who's the bald guy?" "I don't know." "You're not from our class, are you?" "I've never seen him before, a transfer student?" "Haha He's so stupid to think that shaving his head means he's pretending to be a social boss!  "A boy named Wang Xiaohu sitting in the back row laughed.  Laughter quickly spread to everyone like a plague, and everyone burst into laughter.  Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the smiling man and thought to himself: "Isn't this Wang Xiaohu? Have I really returned to the year 2000?" Zhang Xiaoxian didn't feel anything and walked into the classroom expressionlessly.  Looking at the scattered tables and chairs, I casually found a place to sit down.  Perhaps it was Zhang Xiaoxian's silence that made Wang Xiaohu think that Zhang Xiaoxian was afraid of him. Wang Xiaohu sneered: "Hey, where are you from?" Zhang Xiaoxian turned a deaf ear and took out a paper towel to wipe the table covered with colorful strokes and put it in his schoolbag.  He took out his things one by one and placed them neatly on the table.  It's not that Zhang Xiaoxian deliberately pretended to be ignorant of the world, he really didn't know how to answer this question.  He himself didn't know where the owner of this body originally went to school, so he simply remained silent.  But in everyone¡¯s opinion, Zhang Xiaoxian was pretending to be crazy and not giving Wang Xiaohu face.  Wang Xiaohu felt that he was in a difficult situation and kicked the chair under his feet away. Then he stepped on the table and came to Zhang Xiaoxian, squatting down, "Boy, are you mute?" Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the chair that was stepped on by Wang Xiaohu.  New book "Move your feet." Wang Xiaohu arched his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't move! What?" Wang Xiaohu wanted to see what this newcomer would do.  All the students around him also stopped what they were doing and started watching the joke.  Zhang Xiaoxian licked his lips, but there was no trace of anger on his face. When everyone thought that Zhang Xiaoxian was helpless, Wang Xiaohu suddenly swayed and with a bang, he leaned over the table and fell to the ground in a strange posture.  Zhang Xiaoxian took the textbook he pulled out from under Wang Xiaohu's shoes and shook it a few times. He raised his eyebrows and stared at Wang Xiaohu sharply and said sentence by sentence, "Although this is a rubbish book, as someone who is worse than rubbish, you are not qualified to treat it like this."  "It!" Then the look on his face returned to death, and he took out a tissue and quietly wiped off the gray shoe prints on the book.  Not to mention the movements, the freely retractable aura really seems to be out for fun.  The classmates around him were frightened by Zhang Xiaoxian's expression, and unconsciously thought that the bald man in front of them was not someone to be trifled with.  At this time, a playful voice came from the door.  "Third brother, you got up early, what kind of skills are you practicing?" He has neat short hair and a resolute face. If it weren't for the black diamond earring in his right ear, he would have the image of a good student.    "Are you practicing Bone Shrinking Kung Fu? Count me in!" The long-haired boy wearing big headphones around his neck was full of curiosity.  When the students around them saw Wang Xiaohu and He Jingyang coming, their mood of watching the show was extinguished and rekindled.  Wang Xiaohu rubbed his mouth with his wrist, stood up and dusted himself off.  Putting Zhang Xiaoxian's cannibalistic expression behind him.  "Boy, you're dead!" Zhang Xiaoxian didn't respond to Wang Xiaohu's ferocious threats. He lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand.  Suddenly he saw a girl, a girl who looked very similar to Lin Yuner.  Could it be that this girl is Lin Yuner. ?????????? Is all this?
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