"Because of the confusion of time and space, the rebirth of the White Lotus has ruined the emotional direction of your parents, you must go back to twenty-one years ago to let them fall in love and get married, otherwise you will disappear from this world."

A mysterious voice sounded in Su Yi's ears.

"Damn!"

Before Su Yi had time to scold, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool, and the whole person couldn't move and lost consciousness.

……

"Boss, she shouldn't hang up, right?"

"Isn't it?" The boy frowned, just now he was playing in the lake and who knew that this guy suddenly appeared, was hit in the back of the head by him, and then fainted.

"I'm not dead, I'm still angry!" Xu Yifan probed the girl's snort and said.

"Hey—wake me up!!"

Hmm-my head hurts! Who's shaking her?

Su Yi opened her eyes with difficulty, and two young people's faces broke into her sight, one of which turned out to be ......

"Dad? You're not dead?! Su Yi looked at Su Zhiyuan in astonishment.

Five years ago, when the epidemic broke out in Africa, her father, as the president of Su's Hospital and the world's top respiratory expert, went to help Africa without hesitation, but unfortunately was infected.

"Damn—why do you curse Lao Tzu to death as soon as you wake up?" Su Zhiyuan said with a depressed face.

The voice......

That's right! It's her dad! After five years, hearing her father's voice again, Su Yi's eyes were sour, and she couldn't control her emotions anymore, so she hugged Su Zhiyuan.

"Great! Daddy, you're alive! I'm not dreaming, am I? Su Yi pinched himself hard, "It will hurt!" Not a dream! That's great!!! ”

"Brother Yuan, is there something wrong with her?" Xu Yifan looked at the crying and laughing girl in front of him, stretched out his finger and pointed to his head, and whispered.

"You won't be smashed stupid, will you?" Su Zhiyuan frowned.

"Daddy, what's wrong with your hair?" Su Yi suddenly found that Su Zhiyuan was wearing a super exaggerated explosive head, and his hair was dyed with seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, which was like painting a rainbow on his head, and he also had seven studs on his ears!

When it comes to his hairstyle, Su Zhiyuan is not to mention how proud he is, this is his careful design:

"How? Looks good, right? This is the most foreign style to kill Matt! Did you know that Kill Matt? It is the transliteration of English smart, which means wise, clever ......"

It's synonymous with brain damage, right?

The corners of Su Yi's mouth twitched fiercely, and she realized that although the "Kill Matt" in front of her had the same facial features as his father, he was obviously a lot younger, and he looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was clearly still a teenager!

Don't......

That mysterious voice appeared in Su Yi's mind, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Dad, what year is it?" Su Yi looked at Su Zhiyuan.

"You're not really stupid, are you? Don't even know if this year is 1999? Also, don't call Dad, Lao Tzu doesn't have a daughter as big as you! Su Zhiyuan said angrily.

In 1999?

She really went back twenty-one years as the mysterious voice said!

"Are you called Su Zhiyuan? Seventeen years old? Because of the importance of the matter, Su Yi still confirmed it rigorously.

"How do you know?" Su Zhiyuan was surprised.

"Daddy! You really are my dad! Su Yi hugged Su Zhiyuan excitedly.

"Let go of Lao Tzu!" Su Zhiyuan pushed Su Yi away with a look of disgust, "You warn you, you are not allowed to do anything to Lao Tzu!" ”

"Dad, don't you want Xiao Yi?" Su Yi looked at the young man who killed Matt in front of him with an aggrieved face, his beautiful eyes were full of mist, pitiful, like an abandoned kitten.

I don't know why, seeing her like this, Su Zhiyuan, who has never had much sympathy, felt inexplicably soft.

Depend on! What's wrong with him? Why are you soft-hearted to this neurotic person with an abnormal brain?

"Take it, it's my compensation to you!" Su Zhiyuan took out ten yuan and stuffed it to Su Yi.

"I don't want money!" Su Yi looked at Su Zhiyuan pitifully, and his misty eyes seemed to be about to drip tears at any time.

"And what do you want?"

"I'm going to find Mom with my dad!" Su Yi's big watery eyes stared at Su Zhiyuan motionlessly, and he called out sweetly, "Dad......"

Su Zhiyuan: "......"