"I'm not a philanthropist," said Dino Khan, "but there is still money to spare, if you want to borrow it...".

"Well, I'd like to borrow," Liz said immediately.

"Then sign an agreement and work for the rest of your life," Dino Han said.

"Hmm—" Liss lowered her head, as if deciding something.

"If you can't do it, you choose to die," said Dino Han, "otherwise I won't be at ease."

"What!" Lis's face instantly became excited, and she said, "What right do you have to decide life and death!"

Dino Han reached out and pulled open the cabinet next to him, then took out a pistol and pointed it at Don Lis's skull and said, "Didn't you turn over my gun?"

"Uh!" Lisy hurriedly turned her head and said, "What the hell are you going to do to let me go!"

However, Dino Han reached out and grabbed her head, and the barrel of the gun was directly pressed against her forehead.

"Okay, I'll listen to you," shouted Don Lis.

"That's right!" Dinghan Han let go of his hand, straightened up his somewhat messy clothes, and said, "Write your details down to me later."

So saying, he pulled Don Liss up again and said, "Don't come into my room again."

"Uh-huh," Lisy nodded.

A week later.

"Hmm... , I really can't stand it," Dinghan Noe was lying on the couch with his mobile phone searching for information on the job website.

He got a design job a few days ago, and he thought it was good, but then he found that there were too many requirements from above, and he was very picky, and some designs that he thought were good were said that he couldn't do it, and he had to redo it.

Then Dino Han couldn't stand it, he could bear the workload, but he couldn't let his hard work be wasted, although this is a situation that newcomers in the workplace will basically encounter, and they all come over like this.

Not really, Dino Han thinks he should stay at home leisurely!

There was a sound of the door being unlocked, and as the door opened, Don Liss entered.

"Sir, I'm coming," said Don Lis, with a smile on her face, the other day Dino Han had lent her a large sum of money, which had managed to make up for her medical bills.

But Dino Han ignored her, and at this time he was thinking about whether he should try his hand at starting a business, or go to work in his father's company.

"What are you thinking?" asked Don Lis, quietly walking behind him.

Dino Han's eyes flickered to her and he said, "You you, don't bother me."

"Oh," said Lis.

After a while.

"Can you discuss something?" asked Don Liss as she walked behind him again.

"You can only work with me," said Dino Hantou.

"Oh," said Lis.

"Hmm... Why don't you choose to start a business!" Ding Nuo Han thought to himself, as for the life of an ordinary office worker he had thought about before, forget about it!

One year and five months later, at the wedding hall, Dino Han took the hand of the priest and Lisy exchanged rings with the blessing of the priest.

After exchanging rings, Don Lis's face showed a happy expression, while Dino Han was a little paralyzed.

The company he started a month ago had a problem, an economic hole that needed a lot of money to fill.

Therefore, he quickly went to his wealthy father to borrow money, but his father made a condition that he should start a family, that is, get married.

So he approached Don Lis, a woman with whom she had been with for more than a year, and she was so happy when she heard the news that she immediately agreed.

It's just that all this happening doesn't seem to me to feel at all, like a memory.

That same evening.

"That—" Liss said, looking at the brand new room in front of her, "Aren't we sleeping together?"

"Not yet, I'm not used to it," Dino Han said.

"Oh... May I ask you a question, though it may be too late now," said Don Lisy in a whisper.

"What's the problem?".

"You will... Divorced?" asked Liss in a whisper.

"As long as you don't cross the line, we can keep the relationship going forever," Dinno Han said.

"Well," Lisy said, grinning into the room.

As Don Liz walked into the room, Dino Han also walked into his room.

If it weren't for some strange feeling of his own, how could he sleep in a separate room on the first night of marriage.

The lights were still on, and Dino Han, lying on the bed, began to wonder what was wrong with him, why he always had a feeling as if he had done nothing.

The next day, Dino Han went downstairs to see Don Lis, who had prepared breakfast.

Although she remembers that Lise often prepares breakfast for herself, Dino Han is still a little surprised.

After Dino Han had breakfast, he immediately went to work.

And when he drove the car to the company, there was always a strange feeling that the road he had been driving for more than a year felt unfamiliar.

After coming to the company, Ding Nuo Han walked to the elevator according to his memory, and many employees passing by said to themselves: "Han is always good", but he always had a strange feeling.

"Looks like we're going to have to find a psychiatrist," thought Dino Han.

The next day, the hospital.

"Doctor, I don't know why lately, a lot of things that are obviously familiar have felt unfamiliar," Dino Han said to the psychiatrist in front of him.

"Oh, and when did you feel that way? and the strangeness to those," the psychiatrist on the other side asked.

"When I got married," says Dino Khan, "I was unfamiliar with what I had experienced and the people I had met."

"Oh," the psychiatrist asked, "Are you usually tired from work?"

"It's not too tiring," says Dino Han, "it's just a lot of work."

"Then you should have a nervous breakdown" said the psychiatrist: "Usually work accumulates too much pressure in your brain, until you get married will encounter all kinds of trivial things that your brain can't stand it, resulting in this strangeness to the outside world, as long as you pay attention to rest."

"Will this work!" said Dino Han, propping his forehead, feeling that it couldn't be as simple as a nervous breakdown.

"Do you go home and rest for a few days, or if this happens by then and come to me," said the psychiatrist.

"Oh," Dino Han nodded, and went home.

Thirty years have passed.

"Dad, I'll have something to do here, I can't look at you."

In a villa, the old Dino Han's mobile phone shows a video of a young man who resembles him.

Looking at his son in the video, Dino Han only felt a sense of strangeness.

I experienced this feeling 30 years ago, but I don't know why, but I always felt that I actually felt this feeling not long ago.