The dormitory building has six floors, and Tian Xiaoyu, who was flustered at this time, didn't remember how many floors she lived in, only knew that it was the one facing north at the end of the corridor, so she stopped and stood for a while every time she reached the first floor, to see if there were any classmates she knew well in the corridor, so she groped until the fourth floor, and finally found the dormitory.

The dormitory of the school has a bathroom on both sides and a small dormitory with four people living in each room. At this time, the door was closed, Tian Xiaoyu was a little nervous, it felt like going to a class reunion that she hadn't seen for a long time, raised her hand for a while, and finally pushed the door open.

The bathroom light was off, she opened the dormitory door on the right hand, and saw the back of a perm exploding head watching a variety show in front of the notebook, it was Eun-so, who was transferred from another college at the beginning of her junior year, Tian Xiaoyu had two roommates in the dormitory who studied abroad, and two beds were vacant, so Eun-su was transferred to this dormitory.

"Hey! You're back! It's so early! Eun-so turned around and said while sipping melon seeds.

"Well, it's not very comfortable today." Tian Xiaoyu touched the back of her head, although she wanted to hug her, but she was not too enthusiastic at this time, so she only smiled.

"Oh? Then take a break! I just watched the civil service exam for a while, and I was also tired and had a headache and then watched the show! With that, Eun-su shook her explosive head, and the strands of her hair that had spread out were slightly shaken like an electric shock.

"Hmm." , Tian Xiaoyu looked at the book that had turned over more than ten pages on Enxiu's desk, eh, is it the book that has been turned so many times until graduation......

Tian Xiaoyu walked straight to his desk, sat down and looked at the dormitory where he had lived for two years, compared to the vitality of Enxiu's table with all kinds of eating, drinking and entertainment objects, the table between himself and Liu Chen opposite was even more desolate, and for the two people who were busy with the graduate school entrance examination, the dormitory became a temporary resting place.

After being stunned for a while, Tian Xiaoyu began to slowly ease up, calm, calm, she warned herself repeatedly, thinking about what to do next. After all, after so many years of training in graduate school and work, the current mind is no longer in the zero-IQ state of college, and the purpose and efficiency of doing things are indeed much stronger.

After thinking about it, she opened the computer on the table, created a document, and her brain began to spin slowly:

First of all, how did you get here?

This is probably the first question that the people involved in all the time-traveling stories ask themselves. Tian Xiaoyu thought about it again and again, but remembered that after feeding Doudou in reality, he fell asleep after looking at his mobile phone for a while, and there was no external force like electrocution and drowning in film and television novels. However, if sleep is also considered an external force, then maybe one day sleep will return to sleep ten years later?

Secondly, what if you can't go back for a while?

This problem can be classified as the butterfly effect. Can going back to the past change the future? It seems that it can't be in film and television novels, even if the parties try in every possible way, the effect is minimal. However, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, after all, it is pure fiction, besides, she doesn't want to change anything, she doesn't care about national events and other people's futures, she just wants her husband and children to be hot...... The worst plan is to never go back, so the most important thing at the moment is to maintain the status quo until you meet your husband and give birth to Doudou, which is the ultimate goal.

Secondly, if everything is not going according to plan, can you make up for your regrets while maintaining the overall situation?

Tian Xiaoyu is not a person who believes in fate, she always thinks that fate can be held in her own hands after all, even if sometimes the situation is not optimistic, how can she know if she doesn't give it a try? She always thought so. So the question is, what are your regrets over the years? Tian Xiaoyu closed her eyes, and played back frame by frame like a film in the past: on the twenty-eighth day of the New Year in 2009, Tian Chuan, a child who had been ignored, committed suicide; On June 30, 2010, my grandmother passed away, and I didn't see the last of my ......

Every time he thought about this, Tian Xiaoyu's emotions couldn't help himself. At this time, her breathing was a little short, tears began to gather, coughed a few times to try to hide her emotions, but tears burst out, and quickly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe away the tears.

Finally, finally...... The mind has been interrupted by emotions......

Alas, forget it, let's do it first. The current route and goal are clear, and the rest, let it be for the time being! Tian Xiaoyu sniffed, went to the bathroom to wash up hurriedly, and then climbed onto the bed and lay down.

Then Liu Chen also came back from self-study, said hello to Tian Xiaoyu and began to wash and go to bed, Tian Xiaoyu looked at Liu Chen, wanted to talk about something but didn't know where to start, and said in his heart Forget it, the coming day is long, after all, in the end, he and Liu Chen did not do well in the exam, and they were transferred to the same school for graduate school and then hired to work in the same unit......

I couldn't sleep, lying on the one-meter-wide dormitory bed, I felt very empty, probably because I was used to the crowding of my husband and son snuggled on both sides. I miss it so much! Tian Xiaoyu grabbed the corner of the quilt and hugged it in her arms, fantasizing about the happiness of still sleeping between them......

Suddenly, the phone vibrated and pulled her back from her fantasy, it was Fang Yu's text message:

"Did you sleep?"