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Chapter 331 The Forgotten Years [1] [Update 1]

Chapter 323 The Forgotten Years [1]

After calming down his thoughts, Zhang Wufeng picked up the "Qing Nang Jing" he had taken from Xiaoxi and began to read it carefully.

Reading this "Qing Nang Jing" again, the feeling is completely different.

At this time, Zhang Wufeng was more of a review-to-learn-new-things mentality. Comparing the Qing Nang Jing code and Hua Tuo's Five Elements Needle, Zhang Wufeng began to re-compare the Qing Nang Jing, directly connected the texts, and then watched the original version.

The feeling of the original material is naturally somewhat different. Zhang Wufeng immersed himself in it and gradually read out an additional possibility.

Different from the marrow explosion method, this method is called "head acupuncture", which is a so-called "hypnotic needle". This thing can dig out things that people are unwilling to think about and have abandoned in their subconscious mind.

In other words, this type of injection is basically the same as hypnosis, but it can awaken some forgotten but profound past or subconscious experiences or dream experiences.

Zhang Wufeng had no way of being sure about the things he inferred from this feeling, but he was willing to use himself as a test subject.

Taking out nine jade needles, Zhang Wufeng concentrated and held his breath, then controlled them with crystal power and inserted them into several places on the top of his head that were not acupuncture points.

These nine places are similar to the locations of monks' ring scars, and are almost identical, but because they are not on acupuncture points, the pain that Zhang Wufeng felt when the jade needle was inserted into his head is still very intense.

Moreover, because of the insertion of the jade needle, Zhang Wufeng could even feel the severe pain as if his head was bursting and the burning blood flowing out of his head.

However, after streams of burning energy poured from the jade needle into his brain, Zhang Wufeng felt his entire head starting to heat up.

After the initial pain disappeared, Zhang Wufeng could feel his brain gradually sinking into the sea-like water, as if it had been covered by the water.

After feeling an inexplicable mood, Zhang Wufeng lay flat on the bed, his eyes calmly looking at the ceiling. Some plain patterns on the ceiling seemed to form pictures of past memories.

At this time, the eighth layer of the crystal halo also began to operate slowly, and Zhang Wufeng's consciousness was involuntarily drawn into the crystal space between his eyebrows, but this time, it was a passive entry, so Zhang Wufeng himself knew nothing.

The dreamlike feeling gradually disappeared, and when the ethereal sound dissipated, everything seemed to have changed.

……

Exhaling lightly, Zhang Wufeng felt a little insomniac again.

He looked at the new wooden boards pieced together at the bottom of the upper bunk with lifeless eyes, and gradually saw those traces as a road. This was a very ancient road, and there were many people walking on it. Those people were very blurry and their appearance could not be seen clearly at all. Only a rough model could be seen. However, they walked very fast, as if they were flying or floating, but definitely not like walking.

Just when Zhang Wufeng's eyes were a little blurry, the phone in the dormitory rang, which suddenly woke Zhang Wufeng, who was still immersed in fantasy. However, lying on the bed, Zhang Wufeng did not move, because except for that person, almost no one would call him, so the phone call had nothing to do with him at all, and he always felt very tired, so he didn't care like the other roommates about which beautiful girl called.

It is actually still ten o'clock in the morning, but because it is Friday and there is only one international trade class, the buddies in the dormitory have chosen to make love with their beds and boycott the class collectively, so there is no one to answer the phone.

Perhaps unable to resist the temptation of the beauty, roommate Li Si finally said goodbye to the warm bed with hatred, jumped out of bed and rushed towards Zhang Wufeng's bed.

The phone was actually on the desk not far from Zhang Wufeng's bed, but because everyone conceded that this eccentric guy didn't like these things, they only had some complaints in their hearts, but after a while they got used to it.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Li Si's eunuch-like voice immediately attracted his roommates to prick up their ears and listen carefully. They were all ready to rush out of bed as soon as they heard their names.

"I'll find Zhang Wufeng and ask him to answer the phone, okay?" The woman's reserved voice came out from the thin phone, making any male creature reluctant to refuse. Zhang Wufeng knew who this person was as soon as he heard the voice, and he didn't say anything. He sat up from the bed, leaned against the iron bed rail next to him, and reached out to take the phone.

"Hello, is this Zhang Wufeng?"

"Ah."

"Come to our school and play, okay? I, I miss you so much."

There was a moment of silence, and the dormitory suddenly became so quiet that one could hear one's heartbeat. Several buddies looked at Zhang Wufeng with admiration, thinking that this boy could actually sneak into Chencang. After a while, the faint voice came again.

"Come on, maybe after this time, it will be difficult for us to meet again."

Should I go or not? Zhang Wufeng was silent, but the person on the other end of the line was obviously silent for a long time, and then sighed faintly. Zhang Wufeng's heart trembled, and he subconsciously answered, "Yes."

"Really?" The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly sounded a little surprised, and then continued: "Well, call me when you come, I'll be waiting for your call in the dormitory, and I'll pick you up at the station. When are you coming?"

"Wait a minute, I'll be there soon. I'll call you when I get there. That's it." After saying that, Zhang Wufeng hung up the phone.

Zhang Wufeng thought about it. His school would hold a sports meet next week. There would be three boring days, plus a free day on Friday, so he would have no classes next week. Thinking about the girl whom he both had a crush on, Zhang Wufeng resolutely packed two sets of clothes, tidied up his personal appearance, put on his backpack, said hello to Li Si, and asked him to answer for him when the class called the roll. Then he left under the envious eyes of several roommates.

When Zhang Wufeng came out of the dormitory, he felt that the weather was a bit cold, but he didn't care much. After all, he was out and couldn't run back to get clothes. He stopped the car three times, but he failed. Although there was a direct bus from his school to Xiaolan's school, because Zhang Wufeng's school was in the suburbs, these buses did not stop.

When the fourth car passed by, it still did not stop. But the shadow of the car that suddenly passed through Zhang Wufeng's body brought a gust of wind, which made Zhang Wufeng's heart tremble suddenly. This scene was so familiar!

Zhang Wufeng was very confused as to why he often had such feelings, and even had some inexplicable dreams every month. But since he couldn't figure it out, Zhang Wufeng gave up. It was very tiring to think like this.

Zhang Wufeng had no choice but to walk slowly to the station with his books and newspapers on his back. When he arrived at the station, more than two hours had passed. Zhang Wufeng's legs were already a little sore, and there were waves of pain between his bones. Despite this, Zhang Wufeng still gritted his teeth, bought the ticket with difficulty, and then got on the train with difficulty.

Lying on the soft seat in the car, Zhang Wufeng finally heaved a sigh of relief. Thinking of his poor health, Zhang Wufeng couldn't help but feel a little sad. The figure in his mind was always entangled in his heart. He missed her all the time, but Zhang Wufeng knew his situation.

His father's health was deteriorating, his mother was still working hard in a bleaching powder factory, and his grandparents had long passed away. Although his relatives were relatively wealthy, they all treated his family like an enemy...

Because of his poor family background, Zhang Wufeng is very sensible, but he is a bit withdrawn and autistic, and also a little depressed and decadent. After all, the family burden and everything are on him alone, and the pressure is really unimaginable.

My family is very poor, and the money for college was borrowed with great difficulty. I'm afraid my parents suffered a lot when borrowing the money. Plus, my health is not good. If I find a girlfriend, wouldn't that be a burden to them?
Zhang Wufeng collected his thoughts and looked at the somewhat gloomy sky and the receding trees outside the window. The afterimages instantly formed a road. It was an ancient road with people of all kinds on it. They came and went, walking in a hurry, as if something big had happened at the end of the road.

Zhang Wufeng knew that he was hallucinating again, so he simply closed his eyes, and the familiar figure appeared in front of him again.

In fact, they had a good impression of each other in high school, but they never said it out loud. After entering college, Zhang Wufeng had not met the girl again, and they had only talked on the phone a few times. He knew that the girl liked him very much, but considering his own situation, he had always acted as if he had no idea. This time, he unexpectedly agreed to her request, perhaps because of her sad sigh, or perhaps because of the dark desire that still remained in his heart.

The girl's name was Yang Xiaolan. She was 1.66 meters tall and had a very good figure, but she was not very pretty. She had a pair of dark, shiny, slightly melancholy eyes under her light eyebrows, long curly hair, some small freckles on her face, and two or three small pimples, which made her appearance not outstanding.

Yang Xiaolan and Zhang Wufeng studied together from the first grade of junior high school to college. At that time, they sat at the same table when the third grade of junior high school started, and they were in the same class for the entire three years of high school. It was also at that time that the two of them experienced puberty and naturally developed feelings for each other as they spent time together. Both of them were not good at speaking, and after understanding some vague feelings, they avoided meeting each other. Therefore, when they went to college, this matter gradually came to nothing.

(End of this chapter)