Don't be stereotyped... Every author is different.

Of course I have different ideas...

In addition, it's over tonight, about 12,000 words have just been written in one go, so let's read it.

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When suffocating to the extreme, it often feels like it is falling, as if it is getting closer and closer to the abyss.

Zhang Xiaojian feels like this now, as if he was tied hand and foot and thrown into the deep sea.

This time he has no fear, people are like this, what has he experienced, he will not feel surprised and panicked when he experiences it again, he will get used to it when he vomits and vomits, and he will fall and fall... It's nothing.

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

Zhang Xiaojian didn't scream, but coughed, and the cough resounded in the twenty-five-square-meter rental house, his face was blurred with snot and tears, and his vision gradually became clear.

In front of him were old-fashioned plaid sheets, and he looked at the cigarette case and lighter on the bedside table, and naturally saw the pink panther quietly staying in the corner.

There was no 'ding' sound from the system.

There was a 'pop' sound in the room.

The voice came from Zhang Xiaojian, who raised his hand and gave himself a slap.

And then... It hurts.

The feeling of pain proves one thing, the world in front of you is real.

But wasn't the world before real?

Zhang Xiaojian did not lose his memory, the heartache of two years ago, the sense of confusion of the system, and the delicate feeling of Ye Mozhu's skin in the warm quilt...

None of this can be anything but true.

So why did you go back to two years ago?

Zhang Xiaojian is no longer a chick, he has a system of more than one hundred trillions, and his acceptance ability is much stronger than two years ago.

But...

This is still a difficult fact to accept.

In addition to being emotionally unacceptable, materially he has changed from a top god to a poor dick with only 1024 yuan in a bank card...

Therefore, Zhang Xiaojian needs to slow down, be in a daze, and then give himself two slaps......

'Bang Bang'...

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

I don't know how long it was, but there was a buzz from the phone on the bedside table, and a not-so-melodious ringing rang.

Picking up the phone, a familiar voice came.

"Xiaojian, you're not going to go at night, are you?"

Without waiting for Zhang Xiaojian to answer, he continued on the other end of the phone: "It's good not to go, you can take as much as you want, I'll help you put it on first." ”

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

But his answer was different, the last time it was, 'I'll go, see you in the evening.'" This time it was: "Two hundred." ”

"Two hundred... Isn't it a little less?"

Ignoring Bai Yang 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 everything else be the same?

......

......

Bai Yang, who was riding 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, but went to Zhao Linlin's wedding scene after finishing his work.

Without the tough bridge of two million in cash, he just handed over his red envelope and Zhang Xiaojian's red envelope to the gift account, but he did not give only two hundred according to Zhang Xiaojian's request.

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

Zhang Xiaojian didn't go out, this afternoon he tried to get back to the truth in a sleep, but the reality was not as he wished, and he was still two years ago when he woke up.

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

Due to the fact that he slapped himself three times before, his hands were a little heavy, resulting in 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, hugged Zhang Xiaojian fiercely first, and patted him on the back with a reward: "It's good to be here, it's good to be here..."

Zhang Xiaojian: "......"

"Xiaojian, listen to me, a man's falling out of love is a process that must be grown, it doesn't matter if he falls out of love, the key is that we must get out of the haze as soon as possible. ”

“......”

"I thought about it before I came, brother, I still have two thousand yuan in my bank card, I'll take a leave of absence first, let's make do with a cheap elderly tour group, and I'll take you out for a walk!"

Although I still feel ridiculous, although I still feel that this world is very unreal.

But... Bai Yang's concern and true feelings are really presented in front of him, but Zhang Xiaojian is still the same Zhang Xiaojian who doesn't like sensationalism, he raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to find an elderly rich woman who doesn't have to work hard for the rest of your life, right?"

As soon as Bai Yang heard that Zhang Xiaojian would still joke, he sat down, picked up the stainless steel tea jar and began to drink water, and said after drinking: "Fart rich woman, can the rich woman take a fancy to me?"

Zhang Xiaojian remembered something, sat down at this time, 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: "It's the little girl who peed with you when she was a child." ”

Bai Yang remembered who Xu Lele was, but he didn't understand why Zhang Xiaojian could think of his childhood playmate that he had forgotten, and he continued to frown: "No, why do you remember her, do you know each other?"

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand and said: "It's not important, I mentioned her because I want to tell you that it shouldn't be long before you meet, cherish her, love her, protect her..."

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

Zhang Xiaojian broke his hand off: "I'm not kidding you, I'm serious." ”

Bai Yang sighed: "I originally wanted to drink with you at night, why didn't I drink too much?" After saying this, he still slandered in his heart, I'm afraid it's not a lost love hallucination, right?

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

......

Next, no matter what Zhang Xiaojian did, Bai Yang still stayed in the rental house, and he also paid out of his own pocket to let the supermarket downstairs deliver peanuts and beer.

Remembering that he returned to two years ago because he drank too much, Zhang Xiaojian planned to drink more and try to see if he could go back, so his next performance looked very bitter and hateful, especially the fan of using alcohol to kill his sorrows...

This made the good brother Poplar very heartbroken.

I hate Zhao Linlin, a woman who is greedy for vanity.

Drinking and drinking, the time was already approaching late at night, and the script two years ago after the magic change had changed slightly, and there was a knock on the door.

Bai Yang went to open the door, and when he opened the door, he saw Zhao Linlin, who had just been married, and she still had delicate makeup painted on her face.

He really didn't understand why this was happening.

He wanted to say, "Eldest sister, you just got married, isn't it a bit too much to come to the pre-meeting lover on this wedding night?" walked out of the rental house and helped Zhang Xiaojian close the door with his backhand.

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

He hoped that there would be no inappropriate sounds coming from the house.

If it appears... He wanted to make sure no one walked in.

Paralysis...

What the hell is this? 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 the chair that Bai Yang was sitting on just now looked at him.

The two didn't speak for the first time, and they looked at each other for a full minute in the rental house where they had lived.

"I'm sorry. ”

Zhao Linlin took the lead in breaking the silence and poured out her complicated feelings at this time with these three words.

If Zhang Xiaojian wasn't Zhang Xiaojian, who came back two years later, he might have a lot of feelings because of this sorry.

But at this moment, Zhang Xiaojian was already relieved, he shook his head and said: "Nothing to be sorry for, live well in the future." ”

The words are soft, and the voice is soft.

Zhang Xiaojian expressed his relieved attitude.

But Zhao Linlin sounded like a strong support, so she pursed her lips, and her eyes were red.

Zhang Xiaojian: "No, don't be like this, you have to be happy on the big day, and ...... You really shouldn't be here. ”

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

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

Until now, Zhang Xiaojian still cares about her, which makes her choose reality, but it does not affect her and wants to make herself more uncomfortable.

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

Next, a series of words were said that she did not understand.

"Let your old family not see who licks whom. ”

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

"If one day, you can't go on, you don't have to worry too much, you will live well yourself. ”

After saying these three sentences, Zhang Xiaojian came to the door, opened the door and said, "Okay, after the explanation, let's go, Baiyang, come in and drink!"

......

......

Zhao Linlin was blasted out inexplicably...

Poplar inexplicably sat down again ....

"Come, drink. ”

As a brother, Bai Yang understood that Zhang Xiaojian, who had just met Zhao Linlin, must be more uncomfortable than before, so he didn't say a word, and blew a bottle first to show his sincerity.

So, on this night, under the crooked wine bottles in one place, Zhang Xiaojian finally drank too much.

He didn't know that this night, when he was asleep, Poplar had a headache and added a quilt to him, he only knew that when he opened his eyes again, he was still in the rental house, the sun outside was very good, and there was a soy milk fritters on the table.

Eat the breakfast left by the poplar who must have rushed to work.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't dwell too much on the fact that he couldn't go back, but chose to start picking himself up.

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

If he can do it all over again, he shouldn't be Li Bai.

Mozhu~~!

I'm going to bump you~~!

......

......

The sun is shining.

In front of Jingyang Community.

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

If the memory is correct, Ye Mozhu will walk out quickly because of Yuanyuan's unsuccessful fundraising, according to the original script, Zhang Xiaojian should throw two million.

Of course, don't talk about two million now, he is reluctant to throw two hundred.

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

When he was anxiously waiting, afraid of what to do if Ye Mozhu didn't appear, Ye Mozhu appeared.

In the crowd in front of the door, her pretty face was facing the sun, with a simple ponytail, wearing denim overalls, and stepping on a pair of Nike AIR.

She hurried forward, past the crowd, unaware that a man who had returned two years later was preparing to touch porcelain.

Zhang Xiaojian did not hesitate.

If you go back to two years ago, he is very reluctant to make money, but he is even more reluctant to Mozhu.

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

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

Ye Mozhu didn't retreat and landed on the ground with his buttocks.

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

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

Then to start, I had to pass Zhang Xiaojian and rush home to see if I could talk to my parents.

But how could Zhang Xiaojian just let his pig go?

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

Ye Mozhu was stunned for a moment, stood still and looked at Zhang Xiaojian, not understanding why this strange man knew his name at all.

Looking at her doubts, Zhang Xiaojian was not surprised.

In fact, he had been planning for a morning, and he had to make an indelible impression on his pigs.

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

Ye Mozhu: "......"

"You cook very deliciously, you like e-sports, and you are currently studying at Normal University. ”

Ye Mozhu just wanted to speak, but Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand and continued: "In the League of Legends, your rank is a master, and your parents opened a restaurant called 'Ye Family Restaurant' at No. 29 Lot Street. ”

"You plan to work as a professional teacher after you graduate, and then try to see if you have any chance of moving closer to esports. ”

If you talk about the previous information, in fact, anyone who has a heart can find it through classmates and teachers, but after hearing this sentence, Ye Mozhu was really shocked.

Because she never told anyone about her future plans.

However, Zhang Xiaojian has not stopped.

"The reason why you are here today is because something happened to your good friend Yuanyuan's boyfriend's house, and you are now raising money. ”

"But listen to me, things are not as simple as you think, you don't have to rush to raise money, wait for things to develop and you will naturally know the truth. ”

When Ye Mozhu was dumbfounded, Zhang Xiaojian took out a long time ago prepared to write his phone number, email, Weibo... Notes from various accounts were handed over: "If Li Mingzhi really has a problem, remember to call me." ”

Ye Mozhu took the note sneeringly, and finally asked the doubts in his heart with big eyes: "So, are you a fortune teller?"

Burst~~~

Zhang Xiaojian didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

At this time, Ye Mozhu asked very seriously: "Master... So what will go wrong with Li Mingzhi?"

When Zhang Xiaojian first heard the word master, the whole person was messy for more than ten seconds, and he wanted to shout very much, I am not a master... I'm your future husband...