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6 pressure

Even if this is really just a dream, it must not be allowed to end in such an anticlimactic manner!

Wang Yifan, who never had much perseverance in doing things, immediately followed the number and dialed back. However, the prompt to install a SIM card that lit up on the screen was right in front of him, so conspicuous.

really!

This is really fucking unfair!

He looked at his smartphone and lamented helplessly that the size of the phone card was obviously no longer suitable.

Damn apple, led to the trend of Xiaoka!

Wang Yifan's map cannon is fully activated!

After complaining for a while, he tried to dial the number of the caller on his smartphone.

He felt a certain nervousness and longing, especially when the sound came from the cell phone.

Got through!

It actually got through!

There is a colorful ring bell opposite. Wow, it’s Jay Chou’s confession balloon. Well, not bad, it’s quite tasteful! Wang Yifan thought.

Hey, that's wrong. When is the specific release date of the confession balloon, but it definitely can't be 2007, it's been more than 2017.

Wang Yifan's face turned bad instantly!

"Hello!"

When the call came over, it was a woman's voice.

Could it be Mrs. Jiang?

"Hello, Wang Yifan? Hello, please let Wang Yifan answer the phone. I am his uncle. I have something urgent to call him!" Wang Yifan calmly began to make up an identity for himself that Mrs. Jiang could not refuse.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I think you dialed the wrong number. There is no one named Wang Yifan here!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very soft and sweet, and she spoke calmly and without any aggressiveness. It was obviously very different from Mrs. Jiang's voice in my memory.

Wang Yifan's heart suddenly went cold.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, who are you?" Wang Yifan's voice was quite depressed.

"Sorry for the inconvenience, can you tell me your identity? I think you must have dialed the wrong number!"

The woman was wary enough, but she still behaved very politely, and it sounded like she was a very well-educated person.

"I'm really sorry. The phone number should be correct. Maybe he has changed his mobile phone number. Can I ask you if the time there is April 29, 2020?"

"Of course, the exact time now is 22:37 pm!" Although she thought it was strange that the person who made the wrong call was asking for today's date? But she still answered thoughtfully and told him that it was already very late.

.

Now that we know that we called the wrong number, what a stranger can do is not to say sorry immediately and hang up. The other person should be a chatty person or a very lonely person. Otherwise, the first thought should be to find the right person.

’s phone number, she thought.

"Then I'm sorry again. I really bothered you, so I hung up!" Wang Yifan didn't have much to think about. After hanging up the phone, he just stared at the 6300 placed on the bedside table, with a certain look in his eyes.

An unexplainable expectation, hoping that it will sound again at some point in time.

Wang Yifan sat blankly on the edge of the bed, and suddenly pinched his thigh flesh. A slight pain hit him, and he could no longer put in any effort.

"Forget it, don't care if all this is a dream, let's go to sleep first!"

Speaking of which, Wang Yifan's character is actually the same as that of most ordinary people. He has a sense of laziness and is able to get by. He is also motivated, but it is not so strong that he needs to change his living habits of more than 30 years.

When faced with special things that suddenly happen, he can face them calmly, or he can be irritable and depressed, but he often chooses the former most of the time. He is an old bookworm who has been baptized by online novels for more than ten years.

Well, for what is happening now and what may have been lost, it is completely acceptable to passively accept it. As for the trace of loss that occasionally surges in my heart, it will eventually slowly dissipate as time goes by.

Besides, maybe next time, when my nineteen-year-old self becomes curious again and wants to know more about the future, when he calls, his 6300 number will ring again at one point.

With such emotions, Wang Yifan slowly entered the dream.

Nanshan Town on Sunday is undoubtedly very lively. At six or seven o'clock, the road in front of the door is already full of people, including battery cars and cars. There is almost no space.

The small building of Wang Yifan's house is already relatively close to the center of the town. 50 meters further east is the largest supermarket in the town, Baixing Supermarket. Since everyone comes early to buy food on Sundays, the supermarket also opens early.

When the door opened, there was a loudspeaker at the door, which was playing promotion news of a certain product all day long. It was really disturbing to one's dreams.

Since the opening of this supermarket two years ago, Wang Yifan's benefit of going home and sleeping in his cage has become a complete luxury.

He woke up amidst the commotion. As soon as he opened his eyelids and his vision was still blurry, he was startled.

Cao Yajuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him seriously.

"Mom, what are you doing? You are so silent this morning, do you want to scare me to death?" Wang Yifan couldn't help complaining, it was indeed quite scary just now.

Cao Yajuan was wearing sleeves and an apron, with a bit of curiosity on her face, and asked: "You are so timid, get up quickly, I want to dry myself under the quilt!"

She glared at Wang Yifan, "Who were you talking to on the phone last night? Why were you so surprised!"

"You live on the second floor, and I live on the third floor. How do you know I'm talking on the phone? No matter how loud the voice is, you probably can't hear it. You just listen to me?" Wang Yifan pinched his sleepy eyes and listened to Cao Yajuan.

If so, I immediately picked up the 6300 and looked at it as if I remembered something. There was no missed call ID.

"Hey, wasn't this the phone you used when you were in high school? Why did you dig it out again?" Cao Yajuan stood up and murmured, "Hurry up, hold on tight, don't procrastinate, get up, hurry up,

I have to clean up the house after I dry the quilt. If you find a girlfriend, why do you need me to worry about these things for you?"

At this point, Cao Yajuan began to sigh non-stop, saying that she had a hard-working life and wanted to retire early, but unfortunately she didn't even see her grandchildren anywhere. If she retired, others would gossip about her.

Wang Yifan's ears were already numb from hearing her, but because of her mumbling for a while, he lost all sleep, so he had to get up quickly and start brushing his teeth and washing his face.

He washed his face with water, raised his head, and saw the person standing behind him in the mirror again, and the hair on his body shivered.

"Yifan, has the girl made an appointment?" Cao Yajuan asked with a smile.

"Not yet, didn't I just get up?" Wang Yifan couldn't help but sound a little more complaining.

"Oh, you have such a slow temper, and you don't know who you are following!" Cao Yajuan started talking again, "You have to rush back to Shanghai tonight, and it's already eight o'clock in the morning. You want to date the girl.

When are you going to meet? You have to give people some time to prepare. After all, the girl needs to put on makeup and wash her hair when she goes out. Time is too tight. If people are willing to come out, and you say it in advance, it also shows that you are polite.

, leave a good impression first..."

"Mom, didn't I come back late yesterday? It would be bad to disturb others so late!" Wang Yifan replied.

"Anyway, you are polite no matter what you say. After studying for so many years, all the things you have learned are used to refute me! I am so angry with you! Make an appointment quickly, otherwise you have to wait until next week! Maybe the girl

I don’t want to talk to you anymore, hey..." After saying that, she started to sigh again.

"Okay, okay, I listen to you, I'll make an appointment right now!"

Wang Yifan sighed softly.

"What do you mean by listening to me? I'm not doing it for your own good? Do you think you are so unwilling?" Cao Yajuan was waiting for Wang Yifan again.

Wang Yifan shrank his neck and argued with Cao Yajuan about this issue. It was definitely a very bad choice.

In fact, blind date has become a glorious political task and mission for him now. Cao Yajuan's biggest wish now is that he can bring his girlfriend home as soon as possible, get married and have children.

At his age, in Nanshan Town, he is about to be stabbed in the back by those he knows. Almost every time he goes home, Cao Yajuan will try her best to arrange a blind date for him. Sometimes if she has enough time, it may even be two days.

During the blind date, he was almost numb. When he met all kinds of women, he had to start a conversation from the beginning, just like checking the household registration with someone. Even at this time, he had begun to have a subconscious rebellious mentality towards the blind date.

, even if he doesn't want to, this mentality still inevitably exists.

He can only work hard to overcome it, not letting this emotion affect any aspects of his emotions or "tasks", constantly re-acquainting with strangers, and having too great a leap-forward purpose, which will actually give both parties a great feeling.

Pressure, but equally, the pressure from his parents behind him, the pressure of age, the pressure of relatives and friends around him, even Wang Yifan's positive and optimistic personality was still a little out of breath.

But what can be done? Life goes on and age continues to grow. These pressures will not disappear, but will only get bigger and bigger, until one day, the pressure to get married turns into other pressures.


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