My Journey to Ancient Times

I spent most of the night climbing over the school walls and took a taxi straight to the bar where Ye Zi was. What I remember clearly is that while the taxi was driving, it collided head-on with a large cargo truck rushing from the opposite direction, and then I lost consciousness. Low, intermittent sobbing drifted into my ears. I frowned in displeasure. Who was being so noisy? Don't they want me to sleep? I also didn't know which damn, crappy hospital this was; the facilities were so poor, and the bed was as hard as a stone, devoid of any warmth, ice-cold. A hospital? Right, my brain cleared instantly, and the scenes of last night's car accident spread through my mind. I fell into a daze of sleep, my head throbbing painfully. I remembered last night—in order to comfort Ye Zi after her breakup, my image as a consistent "good girl" was completely overturned. I spent most of the night climbing over the school walls and took a taxi straight to the bar where Ye Zi was. What I remember clearly is that while the taxi was driving, it collided head-on with a large cargo truck rushing from the opposite direction, and then I lost consciousness. Low, intermittent sobbing drifted into my ears. I frowned in displeasure. Who was being so noisy? Don't they want me to sleep? I also didn't know which damn, crappy hospital this was; the facilities were so poor, and the bed was as hard as a stone, devoid of any warmth, ice-cold. A hospital? Right, my brain cleared instantly, and the scenes of last night's car accident spread through my mind. [Web Editor Smoke and Dust Invited to Station]