The thin curtains were blown by the wind, and a ray of sunlight slipped into the room, just in time to tease the sleeping teenager.

The sleepy young man was burned by this dazzling light, and subconsciously frowned.

When he was expressionless, he was always so indifferent and cold, but later, maybe it was the reason why there was a strong love in his heart, and the gentleness could still be captured on that cold face.

Downstairs, lying on the tall poplar trees, they know the regular singing, sometimes accompanied by traffic and whistles.

Summer is such a season that can be discerned by hearing.

After a few seconds, the boy opened his eyes, and his mind was mixed with a lot of hostages and subversions, but because he got too much information, he was numb.

Then he turned his head slightly.

On the empty pink love pillow next to it, there is a round trace, which is the trace of a person's head sleeping.

There is also a pleated apricot nightdress under the thin double blanket, the fabric of the nightdress is very thin, and you can see a sky blue lace chest (harmony) hood inside, and the same underwear (harmony).

But the people are gone.

The boy still didn't react, but lazily rolled over, facing the women's pajamas, and then closed his eyes again.

In my mind, it was a snowy day in the middle of winter, and a pink-haired girl in a sailor skirt fell from the sky.

She came from a spring but brought him a picture of summer.

What is the picture of summer, it is sweating, sparkling water, strawberry-flavored ice cream, looming hormones, and the first kiss that hides people's youth and excitement. Strong sacrifice read sacrifice

Now, she left in a summer, only to give him a picture of spring.

What is the picture of spring?

It is a green field, a wide world, a vast starry sky, ginger, a wild, a grass, and a ...... Love.

In such thoughts, frame after frame of memorable loops hovered in my mind, and slowly became blurry and shallow uncontrollably.

The boy's head rubbed against the pillow, as if he wanted to be coquettish on the shoulder of the person he loved.

Then the corners of his lips were good, and the corners of his lips hooked up a shallow and gentle smile.

Smiling and smiling, his tears slid down his eyes. This is the candidate xiNdiNG* chapter

Then he stood still for a moment and took out two mobile phones from under the pillow, the same brand and model, one black and one white.

He opened the black one, and his fingers quickly opened the memo, and inside he wrote—

Jiang Ye Nahe, the daughter of Jiang Ling and Chu Chu, traveled through time and space at 22:18 on May 24, 2029, and came to December 15, 2007, met you and became your favorite.

The next thing you have to do is go to the Jade City Neutron Star Society and tell the people there that you are going to travel through time and ask for their help.

The original purpose of your business was to accumulate funds for the research of the Time Machine.

The current world is a world that has been partially changed by Jiang Ye Nahe's efforts, and the future of the original world has begun to change, and a few months after the original world, you have successfully traveled through time and space.

And the person who finally realizes that you travel through time and space is a foreign student named March, who is a friend of Jiang Ling, a descendant of Einstein, who has a first generation of time machine created by a pioneer in physics, and he himself is now working as an exchange student in Jade City.

The rest of the narrative will be more complicated, and you'll post a detailed voice message about the entire traversal plan here.

(Voice, duration 10min.) ）

Although you have successfully crossed over from the original world, you don't know when you will re-travel into the future......

And you're recording it all so fast now that you even want to catch up with the pace of time. Make a big system

Why do you do this, because your wife has disappeared from this plane due to the protection of time, and you wake up in less than five minutes to find that your memories of her are blurring at a rate you don't have time to be surprised.

You predict that in a week, you will forget about her completely.

You can't forget.

Now you have found the stupidest and most direct way to fight against the timing, which is to keep reminding yourself that there is a girl named Jiang Ye Nahe, who has been here.