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    It felt like I had slept for a long time, very sweet and solid.

    There were no bizarre dreams, no need to face the unknown sense of oppression and suffocation, and even no alarm bell ringing that made my heart beat wildly.

    So, Nan Tianyuan took a rare long sleep and woke up naturally.To be precise, my consciousness was somewhere between awake and confused, and I was awakened by the doorbell.

    doorbell?

    The moment he opened his eyes, he thought, how could an old man like Jin Qilu have a doorbell?

    No, where is this?

    The sky was gloomy and gloomy, no wonder he was so sleepy that it was difficult to wake up.The room layout is bright and simple, with teak floors and iris curtains.Someone next to me was breathing shallowly.It was a young woman with her back turned to her. She took away all the quilts around her and fell into a deep sleep.

    The doorbell rang urgently, and he quickly got out of bed with his bare feet, opened the door, and discovered that it was a small villa.

    My mind didn’t have time to think, my body had memory.

    Subconsciously go downstairs, turn left, pass through the living room, and open the door.All his movements were smooth and flowing, as if they were engraved in his bones.

    “Ms. Zhou’s express delivery, please sign for it.”

    “Zhou…what?”

    “Here it is.” The courier handed the pen to Nan Tianyuan.He drew a few circles and took the file.

    The address written on the courier… turned out to be the villa where Nan Zhongdong last lived!!

    The recipient’s name is Zhou Xiaonuo.

    Zhou… This is not a common surname. He only knows one person named Zhou.

    It was stormy last night and I did my homework, so he went to bed very early.

    Then uncontrollably, every detail of He Zhouruoxing flooded into his mind.Sure enough, you can’t think about these things late at night. The more you think about it, the more obsessed you become.Zhou Ruoxing is a book that he could never finish reading in his entire life and would never get tired of reading.Read it often, and you will have new insights every time you open it.

    I miss her being as well-behaved as a kitten, nestling in her arms and meowing softly.I rested my chin on his shoulder and said, you are too breathless.He recorded the audio and sent it to her.He is afraid that he cannot give her everything.Then if she likes it, he will give it twice as much.

    Before she could reply, I just fell asleep holding the phone.

    Nan Tianyuan stood in the living room. The mess here a few months ago merged with the warm decoration now.

    The corner where the piano once stood is now a row of bookshelves.An extra small room is separated on the first floor, which is the piano room.

    Walking down the stairs, the further you go, the more curious you become.In the past, the basement was a simple exercise room.Nan Zhongdong set up a billiard table, and Ji Qian often came to play a few games.Nan Tianyuan has almost never set foot in the basement.

    It’s very big, it’s a study room.

    Turn on the light, place his long fingers on the table, slowly brush them, and feel the accumulation of time through the tree rings.

    So, where has he come to? Is this a gift of time or another torture in disguise?

    Root-carved vase with a bouquet of blooming yellow roses.Next is the tea table, with bone china tea cups, and at the end of the desk…is a gentle white jade Buddha.

    Shocked, he could no longer remain calm and bent down to look at the sculpture carefully.Exactly like the one he hid in his closet.The only relic left from the southern midwinter.

    Why the white jade Buddha was hidden, he couldn’t explain.Nan Tianyuan felt that it was not a simple Buddha statue.It has life, and it has been by his side to encourage him during countless difficult nights, and on many occasions when he was blinded by hatred and desperate, it has warned him to be rational.

    Ice and fire, impulsiveness and self-denial, life and death.

    All were resolved by the Buddha’s silence.

    My head hurts, my memory is confused and broken into pieces.Nan Tianyuan pressed his temples with shaking hands, he needed nicotine to calm down.

    Relying on his subconscious mind, he reached out to open the drawer, and sure enough, the cigarette lighters were there.

    Bite the explosive beads and take a deep breath.White mist surged out from the corners of his nose and mouth, and his rapidly beating heart gradually returned to his chest, regaining his thoughts.

    After checking every corner, Nan Tianyuan gradually became clear.Until the safe was discovered.He tentatively stretched out his right index finger and opened it.

    All the evidence shows that the owner of this family is Nan Tianyuan himself.But he is only 17 years old. How to explain all these strange and familiar environments.

    There are two layers of hidden compartments, above which is a small red velvet box and an intact black leather rope hairband with shining stars.There is a thick book of notes next to it.

    Opening the small box, it was still the same ring.The ring that cannot be given away.What space and time is it now? What kind of life is Nan Tianyuan living? Why hasn’t he given away this ring yet?

    Could it be that his wish written on the time capsule finally came to nothing?

    But now on the ring finger of the left hand, this should be a wedding ring?

    Holding up the hair tie, he was even more confused.It was he who personally helped Zhou Ruoxing tie up her ponytail.That was not a dream, and the kiss she naughtily left on his Adam’s apple was not fake either.Not to mention, the hair tie broke that day on the football field.

    Why, intact and kept in a safe?

    There is a hidden compartment on the lower level that cannot be opened, and there are also traps.This time, he tried iris unlocking and it succeeded.

    Black velvet, wrapped in something.Layer after layer is opened.

    What a pistol!

    A gentle push, the sound of a bullet being loaded.Nan Tianyuan’s pupils widened and he stared at the thing in his hand in disbelief.His arms could not help shaking, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.He hurriedly wrapped the pistol and put it back in the hidden compartment and locked it.

    My heart, which had just regained its rhythm, was beating erratically again.

    Bang bang bang bang.

    When one burned out, he lit a second one.He held the cigarette between his middle and index fingers and opened the notebook.

    Friday, June 8, 2012, sunny.Today, the college entrance examination is over.

    …rolling IC finally made considerable profits…

    …The loss was cut in half, and it was painful to give up.Review why this result occurs.

    …It’s my first time to participate in PE. I have to learn a lot and the road is long…

    …Thank you Professor Peng for allowing me to join the group early. I really need this learning opportunity.It was my first time to attend a national conference and met many big people…

    …I made an appointment with Chengduo at the Fly House on Jinqi Road to celebrate Zhanduo’s first business…

    …Ruoruo actually wants to go on a blind date?Should I hurry up? Also, it turns out that her nickname is Nuo Nuo.I accidentally met her parents today, and I yearn for such a relaxed and loving family atmosphere…

    …Zhanduo reported profits for the first time.Starting to get involved in VC investment with institutions is still a long road…

    …Chengduo was very discouraged about losing the bid.I think this is normal.Wild beasts often lie dormant and can strike when they find the right opportunity.The antelope is always running, but can only be reduced to the bottom of the food chain…

    …Song Renli is more cunning than imagined.Things will come true if things are slow, at least Zhanduo will continue to make profits and it will not be considered a wasted time…

    …Today is a good day. It is the first time I have asked for leave from the department chair to suspend classes.Because I had to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Nuonuo, I finally got my certificate and started working…

    …bought back the former villa.The way back.Today, Jinqi Road was demolished, and I squatted in the corner with a disgraced face, crying like a grandson…

    …Clues are piling up and evidence is coming to light.Chengduo and I both gained something.Zhan Duo is about to attack again…

    … Nuo Nuo became a little strange.She seems to have forgotten a lot of things, but she is not sick…

    …Is there a parallel space?Is what we think is real? Nuonuo she seems to come from the past…

    Sunday, March 15, 2020, light rain.Next week will be Zhanduo’s third bid.Song Renli has been promoted to the top of the Transportation Bureau.

    Thursday, March 26, 2020, sunny.Tomorrow is the second wedding anniversary, and I have prepared a little surprise for Nuo Nuo…

    It’s Nan Tianyuan’s diary.The last page stayed on March 26.

    He was covered in sweat, his whole body seemed to have been fished out of the water, and he slumped down on the chair.

    After reading it, this is another Nan Tianyuan, maybe he himself, all the mental journey in the next eight years.Studies, life, relationships, and… have always been like a devil’s revenge plan trapped in his heart.

    He did it, he really did everything!

    For a time, even Nan Tianyuan, who was calm and unfazed by trouble, could not digest all this absurdity.he traveled to the future.

    After extinguishing the last cigarette, Nan Tianyuan still felt that things were strange.

    He made all the mental preparations and climbed up to the second floor quietly. She should still be sleeping.If he understood correctly, then she is——

    “The south is far away.”

    Just woke up, her sweet voice still hides her naivety.Zhou Ruoxing reached out to hug him.

    Exactly the same voice and smile.More mature, more charming.He looks like his whole body is moistened by love.Nan Tianyuan sat down carefully, and She immediately hung on He’s neck and acted coquettishly, “Why did you get up so early on the weekend? Am I the only one who was tired yesterday, and you weren’t tired?”

    he squeezed her hand.Two pairs of rings collided.

    Hulu: After I was convinced, I checked the timeline again and found that there were always bugs.For example, it may not be possible to open auditoriums for large-scale events in March 2020.Then March 15, 2020 is a Sunday. After the bid for Highway S is lost, even if the Z Bridge is invited to bid, it will take more than a week to prepare the bid document and the bidding time.The bidding will be opened on March 26. Although it is not impossible, I still feel that time is very tight.

    I’m tired and can’t change.In this way, just pretend that you can watch it live in 2020, and then don’t bring it into reality and think about why the tender document can be produced so quickly, okay?

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