The most serious problem caused by a hangover is: the more you use your brain, the more it hurts.

Lin Zhexun felt like Xia Ziwei, who was pressed to the ground by Aunt Gui, and then Aunt Rong raised the silver needle and plunged it into her body. Following the silver needle into her body were languages ​​of different language systems, and strange shapes.

Words and unique life memories. These things also flowed into the already chaotic brain along with the pain.

I stumbled to the sink, turned on the faucet with all my strength, and then caught the water with both hands. Then I rubbed my face with all my strength.

The sourness and coolness on his face made him feel that his soul had returned to his body, and the pain and confusion in his brain gradually disappeared.

Lin Zhexun, who used to think that time travel was a good thing, is now starting to give up. He has also officially begun to examine his own environment. After all, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle. This is a famous saying left by our ancestors.

Especially since it was his first time traveling and he had little experience. Therefore, Lin Zhexun could only suppress the anxiety and excitement of regaining his new life in his heart.

He looked at the environment he was in. Black and white marble, a washbasin in a post-modern decoration style. The most important thing was that Lin Zhexun could also see a bottle of beautifully packaged perfume carefully placed in a conspicuous place. The bottle

There are several letters of Hermès flashing on it.

Lin Zhexun had seen these letters before. He remembered that when he was in college, the school beauty of his school carried such a bag with these letters on it.

That day, Lin Zhexun finally worked up the courage to strike up a conversation, but he saw a big rough hand on the other person's shoulder. A greasy middle-aged man was chatting and laughing with the lover of his dreams, and the two of them went up together.

Got a Porsche sports car and left.

This made Lin Zhexun feel aggrieved, so he secretly remembered to wrap the small Hermès bag and prepare to give it to the class girl of his class. When he went back to check, hey, this number is higher than the number at Lin Zhexun's home.

The savings are much larger.

Therefore, after seeing this bottle of perfume, Lin Zhexun roughly knew that this was a high-end hotel that cost several thousand dollars a night. It was so high-end that it was only seen in movies showing off wealth such as "Tiny Times" and "The Great Gatsby".

The kind of hotel that only wealthy people would stay in.

The human brain is not a computer, and things like memory are not files.

Most people's memory is like "study materials". It is impossible to remember who the leading actor is and what the plot is like by just looking at a few simple letters and numbers.

What? Can anyone really recall the entire plot just by looking at letters and numbers?

Therefore, Lin Zhexun fell into confusion. Because he could not recall where he was or any reason why he came here. He now has another memory of Lin Zhexun, but this memory only has a rough fragment.

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"Lin Zhexun, you kid really hasn't changed."

"Isn't it the same, senior?"

"Don't be sad. I believe the other party is blind. Who in our high school circle doesn't know that you, Lin Zhexun, are a man with great potential? Even me, a senior, has heard of your name. You take the exam

When I went to Seoul National University, basically all our seniors and juniors regarded you as proud."

"But I still got dumped. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

"If you are really sad, drink more wine to numb yourself. When you are drunk, you will forget everything."

Noisy sounds, friends, exams, women, nightclubs, cold wine. There was also the scene of me being helped out of the nightclub. A person who claimed to be a senior slapped me on the back and said: I don’t want to spit out anything.

Hold it, don't let it flow backwards into the trachea.

In the end, he comforted himself by saying that he could relax, that the days ahead would be long, and he was just a woman.

Then he seemed to be supported by his seniors and left.

It's confusing, it's sad, it's painful.

However, there is nothing other than that. It is like a hidden folder on the hard disk, which may or may not exist.

Lin Zhexun squatted on the cold marble floor. Despite the severe pain, his brain began to work rapidly. He could at least recall most of the life of the previous "Lin Zhexun" before walking out of the bathroom to face the future.

However, if everything can go as expected, then it cannot be called life.

Jingle bell, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle.

The rapid ringtone of the cell phone came from outside the bathroom.

10 seconds, 20 seconds, 30 seconds, the ringtone of the mobile phone keeps repeating, as if it will not stop until everyone in the room wakes up.

Lin Zhexun quietly opened the toilet door with doubts, and found that the place where he got up was in a mess, and not far from where he slept before, the quilt was slightly bulging, like a white dumpling.

However, Bai Tuanzi moved slightly under the loud ringing, as if his ears were blocked, and then continued to sleep.

So the person lying on the bed now is the senior who drank last night?

Following the source of the sound, Lin Zhexun, who was half naked, walked a few steps to his mobile phone. Looking at the two Korean characters for "Mom" on the screen of his mobile phone, he took a deep breath and solemnly pressed the call button.

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"Hello?" Lin Zhexun answered politely. He was not very clear about the previous relationship between Lin Zhexun and his mother, and the most important thing was that he couldn't do such a thing by calling a "stranger" his mother.

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"Son? You didn't come back last night. Your father just asked you at the dinner table where you were and why you disappeared after taking the exam. And I want to talk to you about whether to go to the prosecutor's office or the court.

?" The other party's tone was very calm and gentle.

Lin Zhexun breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party didn't know that something serious had happened to his son.

Wait???Procuratorate or court??Was the previous person summoned????Did he commit a crime????

"This...what do you think?"

"How do I know? I don't understand these things." The other party's voice paused, "What did your senior Xu say last night?"

"Senior Xu?" Lin Zhexun was stunned and glanced at the undulating white dumplings. It seemed that his senior's surname was Xu. But to be honest, he only had a little memory of last night. Who knew the two of them were at the wine table?

What were we talking about?

"Didn't you talk about this topic last night?" The voice was a little different.

Lin Zhexun faced Grandma Rong's needle-pricked brain and recalled with a bit of hesitation: "Ah... this... I can't remember clearly, I have been drinking."

"Then put your phone on speakerphone and let me ask you, Senior Xu."

"Senior may not be awake yet."

"It doesn't matter, he will wake up if I shout."
Chapter completed!