Chen Cong had a dream, a long dream.

In the dream, Chen Cong returned to his elementary school days. In the classroom, he grabbed the little fat man from the neighboring village with his table mate and beat him hard. The little fat man is obviously not the opponent of Chen Cong and the others, but his acting skills are amazing, and before his fists are up, he has already fallen to the ground by himself, and his expression is exaggerated and wailing. Chen Cong stretched out his foot and kicked the little fat man's ass a few times, and laughed.

From time to time, Chen Cong reached junior high school again, and he confessed to the girl he liked in ignorance. The girl was so frightened that she threw away the love letter handed by Chen Cong, and left as if she was running away, running a few steps but couldn't help but look back at Chen Cong. Those eyes are very charming, and the eyes contain countless complex emotions, including helplessness, joy, hesitation, fear, and guilt.

Chen Cong dreamed that his daughter fell to the ground again, his clear eyes stared at him, and his weak little hand stretched out, touched Chen Cong's cheek hard, and stroked it gently. Chen Cong happily stretched out his hands, but found that the distance was getting farther and farther, and he couldn't touch it.

……

"Wake up, wake up. ”

Confused, I felt a big hand pull me back. Gradually, Chen Cong tried his best to open his eyes, and it took a while for the surrounding scene to change from chaotic and disorderly to orderly, and gradually combined into a complete picture.

Empty and slightly messy living room, curtains, air conditioning, TV, coffee table, and glaring cement walls. As his gaze shifted, the last thing that caught his eye was a freckled face and a pair of extremely obscene single eyelids: "You pig's head." ”

"Hmm. Chen Cong reflexively sighed.

"Wake up, your sister, call me over to play all night, and sleep like a pig." The single eyelid said and stretched out his foot and kicked Chen Cong.

"Huh?" Chen Cong rubbed his eyes, his brain was still a little confused, playing all night?

"Ah, your sister. I bought breakfast, you eat some by yourself, I'll go to sleep, I'm sleepy. The single eyelid didn't care about Chen Cong's reaction, and while talking to himself, he dragged his slippers and staggered towards the bedroom. Walking to the bedroom door, I couldn't help but turn around and say, "I worship the sunwell, hehe." Envy it!"

After saying that, he walked back to the room with a smug face.

"What do you worship?" Chen Cong replied in a daze, looking at this figure with some confusion, and then closed his eyes again, his mind gradually cleared up, but he felt a little confused.

Why does this product look so much like Zhao Dahai, the obscene single eyelid and freckles on the face are the most convincing signs. Why did he suddenly be with Zhao Dahai. And why is this product so thin, it looks like Zhao Dahai ten years ago.

Zhao Dahai is the elementary school tablemate in Chen Cong's dream. After graduating from junior high school, he went to the army as a soldier for several years. After being discharged from the army, he opened a small shop in Nanjing with his discharge money and started a real estate agency business.

Back then, Zhao Dahai's fierce tendons and flesh always made Chen Cong sigh that this soldier was not in vain. However, no matter how strong the tendon meat is, it can't withstand the destruction of the years. The weight of Zhao Dahai in Chen Cong's memory has already soared to more than 170. To put it mildly, you can't even see your toes when you stand.

What's going on with Zhao Dahai, who is obviously still stuck before evolution, in front of him? This is not a dream!

What is this guy happy about, what the hell is Sunwell worship?

Chen Cong was suddenly stunned, where is this? This house is extremely familiar, Chen Cong only needs to see it at a glance to determine, this is the first house in his life. I bought it with the help of my parents after graduating from college, and I lived there for two or three years. But this house has been sold for more than ten years, why did he run back to lie in the living room?

Speaking of this house, Chen Cong can be regarded as a little sad. The down payment paid to him by his parents who had worked hard for decades to save his family, he didn't pay a penny, and when the monthly payment was not enough, he had to find his parents to subsidize it from time to time. It's a down-to-earth gnawing of the old.

But anyway, after all, he has his own house, and the word Chen Cong is written on the real estate certificate. It has always been said that the gold and silver houses are not as good as their own kennels. Lying in the living room of your own home and sleeping in a bed in a rental house feel completely different, and there is a spiritual sense of superiority.

But this sense of superiority soon ended, and the stock market in 07 was bullish, and it can be said that everyone knows about it. Chen Cong is no exception and has become a member of the vigorous hundreds of millions of shareholders. However, Chen Cong has always been very restrained, and at the end of 06, 10,000 yuan was killed, but the bad news is that more than 10,000 has become more than 50,000 in more than half a year.

That's right, this is bad news, such a high profit made Chen Cong's heart completely wild, and he sold the house when the Shanghai market was more than 5,000 points, and 800,000 yuan was killed. Naturally, the ending will not be beautiful. In the short term, there was a lot of profit, with a peak of more than 1 million, and then when the stock market plummeted from more than 6,000, Chen Cong's 1 million fell to just over 80,000. Don't ask how it can be that little left, anything is possible for the red-eyed gambler. After being a shareholder for almost a year, he finally left the market in frustration. However, not long after leaving the market, it turned out to be another round of bull market.

At that time, there was no Chen Cong among the people who fell from the roof of the Securities Building, which could be regarded as his big heart. Since then, Chen Cong has left Nanjing in disheart and returned to his hometown of Suzhou. has been unsatisfactory, mixed for more than ten years, until the demolition of his hometown, finally got a wife.

Chen Cong rubbed his head, clearly remembering that he was still at the door of the delivery room just now, watching his wife and daughter being pushed out, and he didn't have time to take a good look at what his daughter looked like, so that he couldn't remember what his daughter looked like until now.

It was as if it were just a moment ago.

What the hell is going on, Chen Cong's brain is a little short-circuited.

Why did you come back to this house again, when did you call Zhao Dahai to play any games? I haven't played games for many years. Also, after more than 10 years, this house is still like this, and it has not been renovated, but it is still a cement wall. Chen Cong hammered his head, still dreaming.

took a meat bun and a bag of soy milk from the breakfast bag brought by Zhao Dahai, and Chen Cong got up and walked around while gnawing on it. That's right, it's indeed the house I used to be, or the same as when I lived in it, it hasn't changed at all, the living room, kitchen, bathroom, and even the bed sheets in the bedroom are exactly the same.

There are two computers in the bedroom, a desktop and a laptop, which are placed side by side on the computer desk. That desktop is very familiar, if I am not mistaken, there is no coincidence, it should be the one I bought many years ago.

Full of questions, Chen Cong didn't think much about it for the time being. Sitting in front of the computer desk, he shook the mouse of the desktop computer casually, removed the screensaver, and prompted him to enter the password.

The password is correct, and I successfully entered Windows.

cclovez is a password that Chen Cong has been using for many years, and less important things are generally this password, because of password rules, sometimes some suffixes are added, such as ccllovez025 and the like. cc means Chen Cong, z means a girl surnamed Zhou, 025 means Nanjing, this password Chen Cong has used for many years and has not changed. The most important reason why the password is not changed is that every time you try to change the password, you will inevitably forget it, and then it is painful to retrieve the password, or cclovez is more suitable for yourself.

As for the girl surnamed Zhou, in fact, there is nothing to say, everyone has an ignorant first love, and the password is only used because it is easy to remember.

The computer screen is World of Warcraft, which has not been operated for a long time, and has exited to the character selection interface, a level 70 mage, and the character name is a professional ice rubbing for twenty years. Chen Cong was a little surprised, this was his World of Warcraft account, but he had long forgotten his account password, how did he log in, what the hell.

Inadvertently glanced at the time on the taskbar in the lower right corner, Chen Cong was stupid:

January 1, 2007.

What's going on, Chen Cong already has too many questions in his mind, and it's no wonder. However, the system time is updated reflexively:

January 1, 2007 still .

In the Internet era, time is easy to confirm, Baidu, Google, Greenwich Mean Time repeatedly searched and confirmed, and then looked at this familiar house that should not have appeared again, Chen Cong's body suddenly began to tremble.

You can't be wrong, it's impossible to joke with yourself that so many websites have modified the system time. There is absolutely no such possibility.

"Are you reborn? your brain is not confused, can you talk a little more?" Chen Cong couldn't believe everything in front of him, and patted his head vigorously. However, the unevolved version of Zhao Dahai who had just left his sight appeared in his mind, and the house in front of him.

There doesn't seem to be much other explanation.

With a mind full of questions and excitement that could no longer be concealed, Chen Cong walked out of the house.

The community where Chen Cong is located is called Times Garden. Chen Cong has lived here for several years and is quite familiar with the changes in the environment around the community.

Times Garden is located at the junction of Dagang District and the main urban area of Nanjing, and next to the community is the main transportation hub connecting Dagang District and the main urban area. The traffic situation has always been very congested, and even became an important factor hindering the development of the Dagang area for a time. And at the end of '09, the road was finally completely upgraded, with an overpass-like expressway running parallel to the surface road. It greatly relieves the traffic pressure between Dagang District and the main urban area.

The side of the Times Garden near this road, after 09, the fence of the community was demolished and a row of shops was built on the site of the original wall.

In 10 years, Times Garden finally opened to the subway, and the subway station is located 50 meters south along the road outside the gate of the community.

A few hundred meters south of the community, there is a large chimney hundreds of meters high, which emits white smoke all day. This chimney will be demolished in about 10 years.

At this time, everything Chen Cong saw clearly explained: now, it is definitely 2007.

Chen Cong dialed his mother's phone with trembling hands: "Hey, Mom, what time is it today?"

"New Year's Day, didn't you just call yesterday and say that you won't come back for the holiday?"

"Well, I know New Year's Day, I'm asking what year is this year?"

"You're stupid, 2007. My mother yelled on the other end of the phone, "Don't be nervous all day long, hurry up and find me a girlfriend to come back, don't play outside all day......"

"Oh, Mom, okay, don't talk about it, who told you to live or die when I was studying, I didn't let me talk about it, now it's okay, I'm inexperienced. Chen Cong's mood was a little complicated, excited, scared, dazed, and more afraid...... By joking with his mother, he hides the fear in his heart, a fear that things are completely out of his own knowledge and control.

"You kid give me a little serious, mom is serious with you, you're not young......"

"If I could only trust one person in this world, it would be the person on the other side of the phone. Listening to his mother's chatter, Chen Cong couldn't help but smile, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Mom can have a causal relationship with not having a girlfriend in everything. Chen Cong couldn't help but smile, according to the normal trajectory, Mom, what about the nagging you have, it seems that it will take 10 years to find a girlfriend to marry yourself, if your memory is not a dream.

However, none of this matters. The important thing is that Chen Cong is finally sure that he has been reborn. What could be happier than that?