Chapter 1: Yang Hao, come on! You can do it!

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Sunday, May 2, 1999, the day after International Workers' Day.

The morning sun shines on the earth, and the air is still filled with the unique smell of early morning.

Yang Hao, who was half-lying on an old-fashioned palm bed, was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, there was a dense knock on the door like a violent storm, which woke up Yang Hao, who was immersed in a sweet dream......

"Bang bang bang bang...... The rapid knock on the door continued, but at the same time, a girl's crisp voice came from outside the door: "Yang Hao...... Get up! The sun is almost drying your ass!! ”

"Got it! Got it! Urge, urge, know to urge all day long! Yang Hao, who was awakened from his deep sleep, complained almost instinctively, his eyes hadn't opened yet, and his mouth muttered first, "When to pick shoes for my mother, you can be so diligent." ”

muttering to express the dissatisfaction in his heart, as soon as he raised his hand, he habitually stretched out to the cabinet next to the bed, but he grabbed it empty.

"Hey......" Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, and touched it twice before he was sure that there was really none.

"Zhao Meiyun, where did you put my phone again?!" Yang Hao got up from the bed with a grunt and shouted loudly: "And my glasses, where did you leave my glasses?!" ”

After asking these two questions one after another, Yang Hao, who was completely sober, was stunned on the spot.

"This ...... Where is this? ”

A small room of less than ten square meters, with 'outdated' star posters on the wall, a desk placed under the windowsill, and a palm bed to sleep on**...... Familiar and unfamiliar pictures!

Yang Hao looked at the current environment he was in dumbfounded, and subconsciously looked down to see ...... A pair of fat floral beach pants and a yellowed sleeveless vest, the key is that you can see clearly without glasses......

"This is my family's ......" Yang Hao stood beside the bed in a daze, "What the hell is going on?" ”

In 2009, in order to make up the down payment and decoration money for buying a house in the county, the old house of the family was sold to a family surnamed Liu in the same village for 170,000 yuan.

Why did I sleep last night in my own snail house with a construction area of less than 75 square meters and a usable area of more than 60 years, slept for a night, and returned to my old house when I opened my eyes?

The whole person shuddered inexplicably, and Yang Hao, who was barefoot on the ground, took three steps and made two steps, and jumped to a mirror next to the desk.

Melon seed face, board inch head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, bright eyes and bright teeth...... In the mirror, it is clear what Yang Hao looked like in high school!

"I ...... Am I born again? Looking at this familiar face in the mirror, Yang Hao was stunned.

At this moment, Wang Hui, who was waiting outside the door early, saw that Yang Hao had not moved for a long time, so he simply pressed the doorknob and pushed the door in.

"Yang Hao, what are you rubbing!"

"I ......" Yang Hao, who was looking at himself in front of the mirror, was startled by Wang Hui who suddenly broke in, and turned his head to see Wang Hui's appearance clearly, and a trace of inexplicable excitement emerged from his heart......

Wang Hui is not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall.

He has a round goose egg face, tied in a ponytail, and his complexion is fair and crystalline, with a hint of blush.

Under the emerald green dress is a pair of white pull-back shoes.

When the corners of the mouth are slightly pulled, two shallow small swirls will emerge on both sides of the cheeks, and the whole body will be filled with a youthful and energetic atmosphere!

Wang Hui, it's Wang Hui!!

Seeing this girl who suddenly broke into his room, Yang Hao began to scream in his heart.

Perhaps seeing that Yang Hao's eyes looked at him differently than usual, Wang Hui pouted, stomped his feet lightly and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

"It's up to you." Yang Hao grinned, "You are so beautiful today!" ”

"Is there one?" Wang Huihu turned around the door suspiciously, and she didn't find that she was any different from usual, but it was rare to hear Yang Hao's praise, she still felt very happy, so much so that she didn't even care about Yang Hao's fact that he was already ten minutes late.

She glanced around Yang Hao's room, and then closed the door with her hands behind her back and left, "You hurry up and change your clothes, I'll wait for you downstairs." ”

"Silly girl." Seeing Wang Hui's figure disappear behind the crack in the door, the smile on Yang Hao's face was gradually replaced by a hint of melancholy.

Wang Hui, this girl who has played with her since she was a child and has always been habitually ignored by herself, has become a heart disease in Yang Hao's heart that has never been touchable after many years, and it is also a regret that Yang Hao has never been able to look up to face.

In the previous life, knowing that he was just coveting the other party's family background, Yang Hao held a wedding with his wife Zhao Meiyun in his previous life in 2009.

And the night before Yang Hao and Zhao Meiyun's wedding, Wang Hui appeared in front of Yang Hao without warning.

The smiling face of the pear blossom with rain, the trembling blessing, and the back with a hint of despair in the determination...... In countless lonely and lonely nights, madness tortured Yang Hao's fragile heart.

The marriage of the previous life was wrong from the beginning.

Zhao Meiyun, a bitter and arrogant wife, has never looked at Yang Hao's parents from the first day she married into the Yang family.

For countless nights, when tossing and turning countless times, Yang Hao was thinking that if he really accepted Wang Hui's love on the night before the wedding...... Will he ignore everyone's opposition like that bastard and resolutely marry Zhao Meiyun?

The answer is erratic, because many mistakes once made have little chance of being remedied.

But God gave Yang Hao a chance to make up for his regrets in life...... Let him return to the era when Wang Hui is still by his side from the eve of the Spring Festival in 2016!

The calendar on the wall is very clearly printed, today is May 2, 1999!

"May Day has just passed!" Yang Hao took a deep breath.

My life in my past life was a failure.

In the eyes of his parents, he is an unfilial son who is beaten and scolded by his wife all day long and does not dare to fight back.

In the eyes of his friends, he is a poor ** who lives in a simple place and doesn't even have a few yuan of pocket money.

And in the eyes of his wife Zhao Meiyun in his previous life, he must be a bastard with no ambitions, right? At least every year when she goes to her house to pay New Year's greetings, she looks at herself like she is looking at a piece of stinky gourd on the side of the road......

"Maybe only in Wang Hui's eyes, I am the big brother who was high-spirited back then." Yang Hao has thought about this countless times.

I didn't expect God to really give him a chance to change his life......

On May 2, 1999, in this era when the May Day Golden Week was still brewing in the bill, Yang Hao did not believe that with his life experience of 16 years ahead, he would still live like the previous life, so desperate!

"Yang Hao, come on! You can do it!! ”

Facing his young self in the mirror, Yang Hao's soul in his thirties began to shout!

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