690 Awakening from midnight (Part 2)

The train rumbled forward, Jiang Zhihan leaned his whole body against the wall panel next to the window, and his head poked out the window. (Niu Wen Novel~ Online Novel) In front of this L-shaped track, there is a tunnel in the mountains.

The scene seemed familiar, and he soon realized what was about to happen and stuck half of his body out of the window. As if he had seen it in his dream, a girl stood in front of a cave in the distance, waving her hand hard as if she wanted to stop the train.

Although she was blurry from a distance, she was not clear. For some reason, Jiang Zhihan was very sure who she was. He rolled his hand into a trumpet-shaped shape and placed it in front of his mouth, mobilizing his maximum lung capacity, and shouting desperately, Lin Mo, what are you doing, why don’t you hide aside quickly?

Lin Mo seemed to hear his voice, and his hand danced even more and more. Jiang Zhihan opened his mouth, as if the fish had just left the water: What did she want to say? There is danger ahead? Why didn't she hide? How could she stop the train? In an instant, countless thoughts flashed across his mind, and he suddenly realized that he had never been a person with impetuous wisdom, and could make a decision firmly in the moment of life and death.

Jiang Zhihan looked ahead, stupidly not knowing what to do to change his destiny. He maintained that position, even the sound was blocked in his throat and could not be heard. It seemed as if a white light flashed by, and the front of the car had disappeared in the cave. He stared blankly in front of him, and the petite girl was no longer visible.

I just felt that my heart was sinking like lead. He fell rapidly in the white light, and could feel the special feeling when he was weightless. The fall was extremely long and seemed to have no end. Finally, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, and he seemed to be sitting on a qualitative object.

After breathing a long sigh, he turned his head and saw Lin Mo sitting in the secondary seat of the car, smiling at him. It seemed as if she had always been there. From the day she met her, she was always by her side, always smiling. The smile was first crisp, gradually becoming more heavy, and finally some resentment oozed out.

Jiang Zhihan shook his head and said, "You are here, you just feel that your other half of your heart has finally come true."

Lin Mo did not answer him, turned around and asked in the back seat, "Sister, where will we go next stop?"

Jiang Zhihan looked up at the rearview mirror, and Ni Shang was sitting upright on the left side of the back seat. She raised her chin slightly, as if she was trying hard to think about the answer.

Jiang Zhihan turned his head and looked at Lin Mo, "Where are you going?"

Lin Mo glared at him and said angrily: "Of course I'm going to travel around the world... Have you forgotten?"

Jiang Zhihan was a little confused, "Traveling around the world? What about me?"

Lin Mo laughed, "You?... Of course you are the coachman's work."

Jiang Zhihan boasted proudly: "You can never find a better driver than me anymore. My skills are the second among the people I know, and no one dares to say that they are the first."

Ni Shang in the back seat of the car suddenly spoke, "Is that so?... Then I really have to worry from now on. Xiao Mo, have you heard of it? People who are good at swimming are drowning in water, and from ancient times to the present, it is all like this."

Jiang Zhihan looked back at her disapprovingly, turned around and suddenly a nearly ninety-degree turn flashed in front of him, which was so similar to a track in the speed racing game he usually played. He changed gears and turned the steering wheel. The car drew a nearly perfect arc, and with extremely heavy centripetal force, he slid past the farthest end of the road and turned into this sharp turn.

Jiang Zhihan was extremely satisfied with his actions, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The next moment, his smile frozen on his face: less than 30 meters ahead, an oversized truck was crossing the middle of the road, with stone walls of the tunnel on both sides, but the space left on both sides was not enough for his car to squeeze through.

At this moment, Jiang Zhihan's heart was extremely clear, as if under a spiral of a bright mirror. The sand table of time seemed to be stretched by gravity, and the ticking sound was in his ears. It was too late to brake, and his only choice was to squeeze through one side of the truck, which probably meant that one side of his car would directly hit him.

Tick, tick, tick...

As soon as Jiang Zhihan opened the steering wheel, the car turned left. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lin Mo, who was in the secondary seat. The girl seemed to be laughing, and she seemed to be crying, or was laughing sadly. She didn't say anything, but her big eyes sighed silently: I know...

I know that if you have to choose, you will never choose mine between me and her...

At this moment, Jiang Zhihan could clearly feel the pain of pulling his heart. He shook his head, as if he wanted to deny this matter, but suddenly he heard someone say in his ear, Xiao Mo, you can't win, no one is more important in his heart than her.

Jiang Zhihan looked up in horror, and the sound was clearly Xiao Yin's voice.

It was ridiculous to say that you two were trying to test this matter one after another. The sound was rustling with a lot of magnetism, but suddenly it turned into Siyi's tone.

Jiang Zhihan looked around in a daze, but could not see the shadows of them.

The car was sliding in the air, and Lin Mo turned his head, as if he was reluctant to leave, and he looked at him for the last time. There was deep love, resentment, and understanding.

Bang, a loud bang.

Jiang Zhihan sat up suddenly from the bed.

He opened his eyes and there were three or two places on the river outside the window.

This villa overlooking the river is next to the palace restaurant he built back then. The street in front of the gate of Qizhong, a one-kilometer-long area is almost all under his name. Just like the "monopoly" game he once played back then, Jiang Zhihan seemed to have a fanatical interest, buying the entire street and building his favorite things to collect money. His parents also lived in the south of Qiao to buy a house. He only came to live in this villa by chance when he returned to Zhongzhou, but he liked the environment and location. In a certain point in his heart, he had a special nostalgia for Qizhong, because he started from here, because he had his youth, and because... it probably left traces of his life that was very different from now.

When I woke up at midnight, it was already late at night, the sky was cold, and the beauty was floating and disappeared. All I could really feel was a dense layer of sweat on my back, and a layer of goose bumps came over the wind.

My throat was a little dry, and it seemed that I had just screamed. My right hand was a little sore, probably because I was twisting it when I was desperately turning the steering wheel. Jiang Zhihan sat on the big bed on the second floor of the villa, who was lonely late at night. The dream still had some aftertaste, as if it had really happened.
Chapter completed!