The slap falls on the abdomen.

But there is no familiarity in the belly of basketball that Chen Wenjin is looking forward to, but a sense of solidity in abdominal muscles that has been lost for a long time.

'It's not an illusion...... Chen Wenjin realized in despair that those upside-down rain curtains, the surrounding scenes seemed to return to the changes of more than 20 years ago, and there was a BP machine on his waist that he used in the third year of junior high school, which was not an illusion!

Chen Wenjin lifted his shirt, looked at the lines of the abdominal muscles on his stomach, and hurriedly pulled up his trousers, and could not see the scars left on his legs when he was twenty-two years old......

'I've changed back into my teenage body?' are the sights of the rain falling upside down, ......' Chen Wen thought it was strange before, he didn't believe in the concept of going back to the past.

If you can go faster than the speed of light, you should be able to catch up with the light of the past and see the past, but this is like a video device recording the past. You can see the past, however, physical changes are not the past, and there is no way to really go back to the past and change it.

The change of matter is both physical and chemical, and time is an artificially defined concept, and the 'past' in this change is in fact no longer there, how can we go back?

Chen Wenjin felt that unless matter could move in an orderly and reverse motion, then it could truly return to the past.

Now, Chen Wenjin touched the real changes in his body, and looked at the clothes on his body that were clearly those from years ago.

An old minibus that could only be seen more than 20 years ago drove by, and Chen Wenjin, choking on the dust raised, covered his nose and walked quickly.

These are clearly not hallucinations.

The car that Chen Wenjin originally drove over was also gone.

'What is that light?' Could it be that the reverse motion of matter can be restored to more than 20 years ago, but why is it more than 20 years ago?' Chen Wenjin couldn't help but let go of his mind and speculate wildly.

Suddenly, the BP machine sounded again.

He looked down and saw the date: February 14, 1998.

'February 14......' Chen Wenjin was taken aback, because when the colored light suddenly lit up in front of him, he was reimagining the day in his memory—what would have happened if he had made another choice.

'If this wasn't an illusion, I thought I could go back after thinking about it, right?' Chen Wenjin closed his eyes and thought back to the scene in his original life......

When I opened my eyes again, there was no change in my surroundings.

Chen Wenjin tried to open his eyes, looked at the sky and thought again...... For a moment, there was still no change.

'Do I have to relive my life?' Chen Wenjin tried to no avail, and then guessed that a thought came to him: "Try to recall the incident of February 13th?...... I remember February 14th, but I don't remember the 13th...... How many days ago?'

Chen Wenjin still didn't remember that when people reach middle age, the memories of the past are becoming more and more blurry and less and less...... A clear picture suddenly froze in his mind.

He couldn't remember the date, but he did remember it shortly before February 14, '98.

At the time, he was eating Guilin rice noodles, a newly opened shop near his girlfriend's house.

This thought froze for a while, and Chen Wenjin suddenly found that his body was lit up with colored light, and then, the wind in the air suddenly changed direction......

The sun and the moon alternate, again and again, again and again.

Soon, the strange changes stopped.

Chen Wenjin looked at the time displayed on the blue BP machine: January 1, 1998.

'Really, really have the ability to make everything move against the grain?' Chen Wenjin was shocked by the facts in front of him, and became more and more excited.

Doesn't this mean that you can live again? Or do you have a choice to live again? However, such a change should involve many people and many things, and how big is the scope of going back to the past? Does everyone remember it?' Chen Wenjin subconsciously deduced the reasonableness of this situation, and for a moment, he felt that this was very absurd, it was completely beyond his cognition, and the rationality of forced thinking was clearly only to deceive his own 'correctness', which was really meaningless.

The BP machine rang again, and Chen Wenjin glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar landline number. In the era of '98, there were landlines everywhere, and he had long forgotten what area the numbers represented at the beginning.

However, Chen Wenjin recalled, according to the time, and speculated: "At that time, I should have gone out with the old leopard to accompany Hui and Fen...... I can't even remember where I went to play, but I remember that after sending them home, I saw a newly opened rice noodle shop, and it tasted very good!"

Chen Wenjin pondered, according to the time, he should not be here at this moment—yes, he was still on the coast, and he did not return to where he should have been at this point in time.

"The years are merciless, forgetting how many things have happened, and eating has become the most vivid memory!" Chen Wenjin sighed, and when there was a minibus, he got on the direction of returning to the city.

The smell on the minibus, the smell of the long-lost smell, as always, made him want to vomit, he was thinking nonsense in the car, and couldn't stop popping up a thought, if he went back to the past, would he be here, meet another self?

After getting off the minibus, Chen Wenjin was still nauseous, so he bought a bottle of Coke, and when he drank it, he counted the money in his pocket, and it was pitiful. 'Take the car, buy water, and there are only twenty-one left?...... It's strange, where did you get more than 20 yuan at that time? Isn't it only 10 yuan a week?'

Chen Wenjin drank water, waited for the bus, and when he got on it, the BP machine rang again.

This time, the number looked a little familiar.

Chen Wenjin looked at the number, didn't think of it, but thought about it, it was very likely to be the phone number of his girlfriend Hui's family.

I once thought that she would not marry in this life, and firmly believed that Wushan was not a cloud, but I never thought that there was only one name, a story, a vague figure, and a face that I couldn't remember clearly. Chen Wenjin still remembers how broken his liver and intestines were back then, and he did not regret it, and it took more than a year to completely come out.

As for the present, I don't remember much about the past at all, and I have neither resentment nor hatred.

I went back to the past, but my memories and thoughts couldn't go back to the past...... Is it possible to try another choice of life?' Chen Wenjin thought, feeling more and more interesting. "Anyway, I don't know how to return to the future, so I experience a different path in life, until I meet my wife, which seems to be good......

Chen Wenjin looked at the scenery outside the window, and the people in the bus also felt cute.

To live again is a game, not a life, for him.

He has always felt that life is the most complicated game, but he can't look at life with a game attitude, and now, he can.

The BP machine rang once, and again.

After a twenty-minute drive, when the third rang, Chen Wenjin just got out of the car.

The Pang Ran City more than 20 years ago, and the Buzhong District more than 20 years ago, are still the appearance in memory, although they are not clear, but when they are seen again, they can generally correspond.

The Dragon Kingdom has developed too fast, and the changes in the past 20 years have simply taken on a new look, and the difference is like two worlds.

Chen Wenjin was looking around at the station, and when the BP machine rang again, he was about to look for a pay phone, when he heard a voice called him from a distance that he had been very familiar with in his memory: "Gold-"

Gold, that's his nickname. Stemming from the fact that silence is golden, but also because of Chrysostom's words.

But this nickname has not been called for many years.

The old leopard ran over quickly in front of Chen Wenjin's eyes, with a bright smile on his face, a slender figure, light blue bell bottoms with old color, and a fancy shirt, plus red hair, the second most beautiful boy on the street is clearly him!

This is one of Chen Wenjin's best friends, and at this moment, they have known each other for the fifth year.

"Where did you go? The toilet disappeared suddenly, calling you and not coming back, looking for you and not seeing anyone, Hui said to call you back, did you call her back?" The old leopard couldn't wait for a reasonable explanation, and the look in his eyes was clearly incomprehensible that he couldn't figure out the reason anyway.

Chen Wenjin knew, there was no second him, because he came back, and the original one disappeared out of thin air when he went to the toilet. As for the old leopard's question, he thought of the pitiful twenty-one yuan in his pocket, and said, "Do you believe in metaphysics?"

"Don't you never believe it?" the old leopard was puzzled.

"Then do you believe that there is an extraterrestrial civilization beyond human beings?" Chen Wenjin remembered, he believed in Marx at that time, so he changed the question.

"Letter!" the old leopard replied quickly, but obviously not interested in the subject at the moment, and immediately asked impatiently: "Have you called Hui back? If not, call her back first! Then we have to go and get the money, and we need to go out to play at night, and I have ten yuan left on me, and the water just now was all Hui invited." ”

Chen Wenjin remembered it, remembering how poor they were at that time, relying on the financial support of rich children to make up the funds for the activity, this friend invited a return, that friend invited a return, a trip took turns, two or three months passed, looking at the total access to entertainment venues, in fact, everyone paid for it once.

'What a wonderful teenage time, but because of the shabby wallet like this...... Oh no, I don't even have a wallet right now. Chen Wenjin felt very sorry for himself at that time, the small money in his pocket was not as heavy as his wallet, what was the use of the bag?

"Old leopard, if I said that when I went to the toilet just now, I heard the voice of an alien, and he asked me to go to a place where the winning numbers of the third prize of the next lottery were placed, would you believe it?" Chen Wenjin saw the change in the old leopard's eyes.

The pair of eyes were clearly suspicious, suspecting that he was joking, and then felt that his disappearance was very bizarre, and he was not a person who would make such jokes, so he became suspicious, and hoped that this was the case, so he eagerly asked: "Is it really fake?"

"I didn't know, so I took the car to the beach and really saw the number written on the sand, and after I read it, a gust of wind blew the handwriting. Chen asked what he said today, and the old leopard's eyes were full of excitement, and he had completely believed it, and even feared that it was not true, so he urged and asked, "Did you buy it?"

"Didn't you just get off the bus?" Chen Wenjin said, raised his hand and stroked his long hair, then looked at the ticket office and said, "Let's go." ”

The old leopard strode over excitedly, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly grabbed Chen Wenjin and said, "You better call Hui back first!

'Boy...... This is the teenager...... Winning the lottery is not as important as emotional feelings!' Chen Wenjin smiled and dialed the phone in the phone booth.