You may not get it. Why did the two Ouyang Nian meet together and actually sit together and have a happy conversation?

It had to start when they met.

Oba Ouyang Nian caught up with the man in front from behind. As soon as the man turned around, he really startled Oba.

"Hey, I've found you. Come with me. Obara pulled up the man in costume and pushed through the crowd towards a taxi.

Oba divided the man in ancient costume into the taxi with three strokes and five by two.

"Master, find a quiet place." The driver answered and drove to a hotel.

The two quickly got out of the car. Then Oba opened a room.

As soon as he entered the door, Oba picked up Ouyang Nian's neck.

And Ouyang Nian looked at him in a daze, looking like he didn't know what to do.

"Say, why are you pretending to be me? You want to borrow my fame to get to the top, don't you? And your face, how much money did you spend on plastic surgery? If I don't beat you today, I won't be surnamed Ouyang. Oba raised his fist.

And Ouyang Nian caught his fist head-on.

"What do you say? I don't understand what you're saying. Ouyang Nian looked helpless, but at this moment, Ouyang Nian felt dizzy.

"Ahh Ouyang Nian slowly sat on the ground, holding his head with his hands, and Oba was a little panicked in his eyes.

This himself hadn't hit him yet, he had already laid down on his own.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the man in ancient costume had a pale face, Ouyang Nian hurriedly dragged him to the bed.

"Manling, Manling, where are you?" Oba looked at the man in costume on the bed and was puzzled. It always felt weird about him.

It was fine just now. In the blink of an eye, it was like falling ill, lying in bed and talking nonsense.

Oba is also a little at a loss, and he doesn't look like he's pretending, Manling? Who is Manling? Could it be someone he likes?

For some reason, Oba actually took care of him, poured a glass of water, and put a wet towel on his forehead.

"Are you awake?" The man in costume in front of him opened his eyes. Oba took out a washed apple and handed it to Ouyang Nian.

"What's wrong with you just now?" Oba looked at him with a pale face. Asked him with concern.

"I, I don't know, maybe I'm overtired." Ouyang Nian replied to him.

"What's your name? Where do you live? Why are you wearing period clothes? Are you my stand-in? But no one in the crew sued me. Oba asked a long list of questions.

"My name is Ouyang Nian, my home. I don't have a home anymore. Why are you wearing ancient clothes, I'm also curious about this, why are you dressed differently from me? After Ouyang Nian finished speaking, he pulled Oba's clothes with his hand.

"Wouldn't it?? Do you want to be so coincidental? My name is Ouyang Nian. You still say you're not impersonating me? Oba yelled, but looking at the person in front of him, he suddenly couldn't bear to scold again.

"People are alike. The name is the same. I won't be you, and you won't be me. Ouyang Nian said a little tiredly.

"So according to you, we are long-lost twin brothers?" Oba Ouyang Nian became more and more curious about the person in front of him.

However, it seems that the man in front of him is a little abnormal.

In particular, his eyes looked particularly hollow and weird.

"Forget it, I just came to tell you, don't make trouble for me in the future.

Because they look too alike, and I'm a public figure. It's easy for you to discredit me by causing trouble everywhere like this.

This time, I'll spare you. But next time you do it. You're welcome. Let you claim my moral damages. With that, Oba picked up his sunglasses and walked out.

"Wait." Ouyang Nian stopped Oba.

"Brother. Can you please give me something to eat? I promise you that I won't cause you trouble in the future. Ouyang Nian said to Oba.

"What? I still have to treat you to dinner? I'm a star, too. Forget it, if you don't cause trouble, anything is fine. And just like that, the two of them came to the restaurant.

"That's right. Who is that person you are talking about? Is it your wife? Or your girlfriend? Oba held his cheek in one hand and the menu in the other.

"She, she's the one I love the most. As soon as we got here, now we're separated. ”

"Call the police?"

"What is an alarm? Do you want to say that the police are going to report it? ”

"You, you. Are you sick? Oba's heart suddenly tightened, is the person in front of him mentally abnormal?

Oba's face became more and more ugly, and he was ready to escape.

But suddenly, his wrist seemed to be entangled in something. Prevents him from moving forward.

"You sit down." Oba jerked his head back, dumbfounded. It turned out that the man in ancient costume in front of him was dragging his wrist with an invisible rope.

Oba blinked sharply and looked intently. The rope that I had seen was gone. And Ouyang Nian maintained the posture of dragging things out of thin air.

"You, who the hell are you?" Oba asked him.

"Don't care who I am, sit down first. Answer me a few questions. The man in costume in front of him suddenly changed from weak to strong. It really made Oba unable to parry.

At this time, Oba was scared and nervous. I've never seen anyone like this when I'm so big. Oba shivered as he sat down.

"I'm going to ask you some questions. You must answer truthfully. The man in costume asked quite solemnly.

"You ask." Oba's legs trembled. Nodding desperately.

"What year is it?"

"Twenty-first century."

"What is this place?"

"City A,"

"Sure enough, it was exactly what I thought." At this time, the man in ancient costume sighed softly with a melancholy expression on his face.

"We've traveled back in time."

"What do you say? Through time? You, don't you sue me sù you are an ancient man? Oh, my God. Oba shut up, then rolled his eyes and fainted.

When he woke up. He found himself back home.

Since Xiaole returned home, he has been eating big fish and meat. Grandma and Mom cook a table of dishes at once.

In just two days, Xiaole has gained a lot of weight.

"Mom, I want to ask you something." Xiaole's mother is washing fruit for him. When I saw him come to the kitchen, I asked him to help with the fruit bowl.

"What's the matter, son?"

"Mom, do you think there is any time crossing in the world?" Xiaole asked solemnly.

"I don't know. Don't they all say that the crossing is fake? It's made up by some people. Although I have seen similar reports.

I don't think it's credible, though. Xiaole's mother cut the fruit, put the fruit on the plate, and then served the coffee table and called her mother-in-law to eat together.

"Grandma, eat fruit." I saw my grandmother happily walking out of the room, holding something like a lucky bag.

"Grandma, what's in your hand?" Xiaole asked curiously.

"I found this in your pants pocket." (To be continued.) )