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In addition, tonight is over, about 12,000 words have just been written in one go, so let’s finish reading.

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When suffocated to the extreme, I often feel falling, as if getting closer and closer to the abyss.

This is how Zhang Xiaojian feels now, as if he was tied up with his hands and feet and thrown into the deep sea.

This time he didn't have any fear. People are like that. Whatever he has experienced, he won't feel so surprised and flustered when he experiences it again. He gets used to it, falling down...it doesn't matter.

Just like life is always strong X you, when you are unable to resist, you eventually learn to enjoy, and some even learn to scream.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't let the waves yell out, but he coughed out, his cough resounding in the 25-square-meter rental house, his nose and tears blurred, his eyes gradually clear.

He looked at the cigarette case and the lighter on the bedside table, and he saw the pink leopard sitting quietly in the corner.

The system did not hear a "ding" as scheduled.

There was a pop in the room.

The sound came from Zhang Xiaojian. He raised his hand and slapped himself.

Then... it hurts so much.

The feeling of pain proves that the world in front of me is real.

But is the previous world unreal?

Zhang Xiaojian has not lost his memory, the heartache two years ago, the sense of loss of the system, and the delicate skin of Ye Mozhu in the warm bed...

None of this is true.

So why did I go back two years ago?

Zhang Xiaojian is no longer a baby boy. He has a one-hundred-billion system and his ability to accept is much stronger than two years ago.

but...

This is still an unacceptable fact.

In addition to being emotionally unacceptable, he has changed from a top-notch man to a poor dick with only 1024 yuan in his bank card...

Therefore, Zhang Xiaojian needs to slow down, be in a daze, and then slap himself twice...

'Papa'...

It still hurts... Zhang Xiaojian decided not to embarrass himself.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a buzzing sound from the mobile phone on the bedside table, and a not-so-melodious bell rang.

Answering the phone, a familiar voice came.

"Xiaojian, you won't go tonight, right?"

Before Zhang Xiaojian could answer, he continued on the other end of the phone: "It's good not to go, you can do as many as you want, and I will help you pad it first."

This call... Zhang Xiaojian had heard it, and it was exactly the same as it was two years ago.

But his answer is different. The last time it was'I'll go, see you tonight.'This time: "Two hundred."

"Two hundred...is it missing?"

Ignoring Baiyang on the other end of the phone, Zhang Xiaojian, who was still trying to accept everything in front of him, hung up the phone, and then pondered a question...

Why is the plot exactly the same?

Will other things be exactly the same?

...

...

Bai Yang, riding on three donkeys, did not choose to go to the rental house to see his good brother immediately because of Zhang Xiaojian's performance this time. Instead, he went to Zhao Linlin's wedding scene after finishing his work.

Without the hard-wired section of cash that fell two million, he just gave his red envelope and Zhang Xiaojian's red envelope to the courtesy counter, but he didn't just give two hundred to Zhang Xiaojian's request.

He played six hundred and sixty-six in Zhang Xiaojian's red envelope, and then turned around and left without looking at Su Yu. He came to the rental house and knocked on the door.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't go out. This afternoon, he tried to go back to the reality after sleeping, but the reality was not as he wanted. After waking up, he was still two years ago.

Hearing the knock on the door, he opened the door listlessly.

Because the three slaps of his own hands were a bit heavy before, there were still some fingerprints on his face.

Bai Yang saw Zhang Xiaojian's face and took it for granted that the loss of love caused Zhang Xiaojian to commit self-harm.

So he rushed in, first hugged Zhang Xiaojian fiercely, and patted him on the back with a reward: "It's good if people are there, and people are there..."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

"Xiaojian, listen to me. It is a process of growing up for a man to lose love. It doesn't matter if we lose love. The key is to get out of the gloom as soon as possible."

"..."

"Before I came, I thought about it. Brother, I still have two thousand dollars in my bank card. I'll ask for a leave. Let's apply for a cheap senior tourist group to make do with it. I will take you out to relax!

Although it still feels ridiculous, although it still feels that the world is very unreal.

But... Bai Yang’s concern and true feelings are truly present, but Zhang Xiaojian is still the unsentimental Zhang Xiaojian. He raised his brows: "You don’t want to find a rich old woman and don’t have to work hard for the rest of your life. ?"

As soon as Bai Yang heard Zhang Xiaojian joking, he sat down, picked up the stainless steel tea cup and began to gush drinking water. After drinking, he said: "Fat rich woman, can rich woman look at me?"

Zhang Xiaojian remembered something, then sat down and looked at Bai Yang seriously: "By the way, do you remember Xu Lele?"

"Xu Lele?" Bai Yang frowned and thought for a long time, but still didn't remember who it was.

Zhang Xiaojian had to remind: "Just the little girl who peeed with you when you were young."

Bai Yang remembered who Xu Lele was, but he didn't understand why Zhang Xiaojian could remember the childhood playmate he had forgotten. He continued to frown, "No, why do you remember her, do you know?"

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand and said: "It's not important. I mentioned her because I wanted to tell you that you should meet in a short while. You must cherish her, love her, protect her..."

Bai Yang raised his hand and touched Zhang Xiaojian's forehead: "I don't have a fever."

Zhang Xiaojian broke his hand off: "I didn't joke with you, I'm serious."

Bai Yang sighed: "I wanted to have a drink with you at night, why would you drink too much if you didn't drink it?" After saying this, he still slandered in his heart, afraid that it was not because of the illusion of broken love?

Damn... It seems that I have to accompany Xiaojian to help him through this difficult time.

...

No matter how Zhang Xiaojian drove him away, Bai Yang stayed in the rental house. He paid for the peanuts and beer from the supermarket downstairs.

Remembering that he returned to two years ago because he had drunk too much, Zhang Xiaojian planned to try to drink more to see if he could go back, so his next performance looks very bitter and enmity, especially the fan of using alcohol to relieve his sorrow. ...

This makes the good brother Bai Yang very heartbroken.

I hated Zhao Linlin, a woman who is greedy and vain.

Drinking and drinking, the time is approaching late at night. Two years ago after the demon reform, the script had a little change, and the sound of knocking on the door came'dongdongdong'.

Bai Yang went to open the door, opened the door and saw Zhao Linlin, who was just married, with delicate makeup painted on her face.

He really didn't understand why this scene happened.

He wanted to say, "Sister, you just got married. Isn't the lover a bit too much before the wedding eve?" But he still suffocated his words, leaving only one sentence: "You talk." He walked out of the rental house. The backhand also helped Zhang Xiaojian close the door.

The poplar standing in front of the door turned into a poplar tree, motionless, listening to the wind and grass in the corridor like a watchdog.

He hoped that it would be better not to hear any unsuitable voices from children.

If it does...he wants to make sure that no one gets in.

paralysis...

What is this so called?I'm not a pimp...

...

...

Holding a bottle of beer, Zhang Xiaojian, who was already a little drunk, was stunned.

Zhao Linlin sat beside him, and Bai Yang looked at him from the chair just now.

The two did not speak for the first time. They looked at each other for a full minute in the rental house where each other lived.

"Sorry."

Zhao Linlin took the lead in breaking the silence, using these three words to confide in her complicated feelings at this time.

If Zhang Xiaojian was not Zhang Xiaojian who came back two years later, he might have a lot of feelings because of this sorry sentence.

But at this moment Zhang Xiaojian was already relieved, he shook his head and said: "There is nothing to be worth, sorry, I will have a good time."

The words are very soft and the voice is very soft.

Zhang Xiaojian expressed his relieved attitude.

But Zhao Linlin sounded like strong support, so she pursed her mouth, her eyes flushed.

Zhang Xiaojian: "No, don't do this, you have to be happy on a happy day, and..., you really shouldn't be here."

Zhao Linlin's eyes turned redder when she heard this.

Because from this sentence, she heard "You really shouldn't be here."

Until now, Zhang Xiaojian still cared about her, which made her choose reality, but it didn't affect her and wanted to make herself more personally psychologically uncomfortable.

It's just that these changes didn't have time to show, Zhang Xiaojian stood up and took out the pink leopard in the room and handed it to her.

Next, she said a series of things she didn't understand.

"Let your elder Gu don't see anyone lick anyone."

"If he wants to start a business, you must stop him."

"If one day, you can't make it through, you don't need to be too entangled, and you will be well."

After speaking these three sentences, Zhang Xiaojian came to the door and opened the door and said: "Okay, the explanation is over, you go, Bai Yang, come in for a drink!"

...

...

Zhao Linlin was inexplicably blasted out...

Bai Yang sat down again inexplicably...

"Come on, drink."

As a brother, Bai Yang understood that Zhang Xiaojian, who had just met Zhao Linlin, must be more uncomfortable than before, so without saying anything, he first blew a bottle to show his sincerity.

Therefore, this night, Zhang Xiaojian finally drank too much under the swaying of bottles in the same place.

He didn't know that this night, when he was asleep, Bai Yang added a quilt to him with a splitting headache. He only knew that when he opened his eyes again, he was still in the rental house, and the sunshine outside was good. There is also a soy milk fritters on the table.

It must be the breakfast left by Bai Yang who rushed to work.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't get too entangled in the fact of why he couldn't go back, instead he chose to start stalking himself.

Not only did he take out his only pair of Nikes, but he also changed several sets of clothes in front of the mirror with yellow tape.

If he can do it again, he will not be Li Bai.

Mo Zhu~~!

I came to hit you~~!

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...

The sun is shining brightly.

In front of Jingyang Community.

Zhang Xiaojian, who waited from eight o'clock to ten o'clock, squatted on the road teeth, carefully watching the people coming and going in front of the door.

If the memory is correct, Ye Mozhu would rush out because of Yuanyuan's unsuccessful fundraising. According to the original script, Zhang Xiaojian should have thrown away two million.

Of course, let alone two million now, he is reluctant to throw two hundred.

But this did not prevent him from knowing Ye Mozhu because of this. This is very important, very important.

While waiting anxiously, when he was afraid of what to do if Ye Mozhu did not appear, Ye Mozhu appeared.

Among the crowds in twos and threes, she had a pretty face facing the sun, wearing a simple ponytail, wearing denim overalls, and stepping on a pair of Nike AIR.

She hurried forward and passed the crowd, not knowing that there was a person who would return two years later, who was ready to touch porcelain.

Zhang Xiaojian did not hesitate.

If it is said that he is reluctant to pay back two years ago, but he is even more reluctant to Mo Zhu.

If he can't go back, he will know her in this world, fall in love with her, and marry her.

Therefore, he rushed up straight, but because he felt sorry for Ye Mozhu, he was not as cruel as the last time, and he just slapped her lightly.

Ye Mozhu didn't step back to land with his buttocks.

Zhang Xiaojian did not fall to the ground and raised the pink banknote.

As soon as the two touched the point, Ye Mozhu looked at the strange man in front of him, obviously still focusing on raising money, and said, "I'm sorry."

Then to start, he must pass Zhang Xiaojian and rush home to see if he can make sense of his parents.

But how could Zhang Xiaojian let go of his pig like this?

He looked at this very familiar and kind face and asked, "Are you called Ye Mozhu?"

Ye Mozhu was taken aback, stood still and looked at Zhang Xiaojian, completely wondering why this strange man would know his name.

Seeing her doubts, Zhang Xiaojian was not surprised.

In fact, he had planned for a morning, he had to leave an indelible impression on his pig.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaojian continued: "You were born on March 7th, one day away from March 8th!"

Ye Mozhu: "..."

"You cook very delicious food, like e-sports, and currently go to school at the Normal University."

Ye Mozhu just wanted to speak, but Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand and continued: "In League of Legends, your rank is a master. Your parents opened a restaurant called'Yejia Xiaoguan' on the 29th of Lot Street."

"You plan to work as a professional teacher after graduation, and then try to see if there is a chance to move closer to e-sports."

If you talk about the previous information, anyone who is interested can actually find it through classmates and teachers, but Ye Mozhu was really surprised after hearing this sentence.

Because she never told anyone about her future plans.

However, Zhang Xiaojian has not stopped.

"The reason you came here today is because something happened at your good friend Yuanyuan's boyfriend's house. You are now raising money."

"But listen to me, things are not as simple as you think. Don't rush to raise money. You will know the truth when things develop."

While Ye Mozhu was stunned, Zhang Xiaojian took out a note that had written his phone, email, Weibo... and passed it over: "If Li Mingzhi really did Question, remember to call me."

Ye Mozhu took the note wittily, flashing his big eyes and finally asked the doubt in his heart: "So, are you a fortune teller?"

Puff~~~

Zhang Xiaojian did not spout a mouthful of old blood.

At this time, Ye Mozhu asked very seriously: "Master...so what will happen to Li Mingzhi?"

When Zhang Xiaojian heard the word "Master", he was in a mess for ten seconds. He wanted to shout, "I am not a master... I am your future husband...

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