On the train, Chen Yu, who was about to reply to Bo Junya's text message, suddenly heard his cell phone ring again, and Jiang Wenwen actually sent him a selfie photo taken with her cell phone.
What was photographed was not her face, but her slightly red and swollen ankles.
Before Chen Yu could react, Jiang Wenwen sent another sentence.
——"When I went downstairs to throw out the garbage today, I accidentally sprained my foot. I wish you were by my side right now, helping me apply safflower oil, but it's a pity that you're not here."
Chen Yu: "..."
He did not reply to Jiang Wenwen.
But the photos and these few words in the text message Jiang Wenwen just sent instantly knocked his mood down.
Seeing her injured ankle, he instinctively felt distressed.
But reason told him that it was time for him and her to end.
In the history of mankind, how many heroes and heroes are unable to cut off love with a sword?
What's more, he is only 18 years old?
The feeling in his heart made him understand that he still had not really let go of Jiang Wenwen in his heart, and he was helpless.
For a moment, I had no intention of replying to either Jiang Wenwen or Bo Junya.
He simply silenced his cell phone and put it back in his trouser pocket.
At this time, the train was already traveling at a constant speed. Chen Yu turned his face and looked at the passing scenery outside the window, stunned.
He has an optimistic personality and always likes to have a smile on his face, but these days, because he learned that Jiang Wenwen will kill him 20 years later, the smile on his face is much less than before.
It's like he matured a lot overnight.
But the price of this maturity is inner pain.
In the past, he always thought that falling in love was a happy thing and being in love was sweet.
He also learned from movies and TV series that breaking up is painful.
But how painful is it exactly? What kind of painful method is it?
He has never experienced it, so he cannot understand it.
At that time, he always felt that the characters in movies and TV series were desperate when breaking up, which was very hypocritical and like a lunatic.
But now, he feels it.
How sweet it is when you are in love, how painful it is in his heart right now, but his stubborn character makes him unwilling to show it.
What he didn't know was that Fang Yongqing, who was sitting opposite him, glanced at him secretly from time to time. Seeing him staring blankly out of the car window without blinking for a long time, Fang Yongqing slowly felt that he looked so handsome.
I think he looks like he has quite a story and depth to him.
This was very different from the boys she usually interacted with in school.
The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
Time keeps passing by, I don’t know how long it has been.
Chen Yu was also a little tired. The swaying carriage seemed to have a hypnotic effect, like a crib in which a baby slept.
He felt sleepy rising and yawned twice, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Fang Yongqing, who was opposite, had boarded the train earlier than him. If she hadn't seen Chen Yu, whom she thought she had fallen in love with at first sight, getting on the bus, she would have closed her eyes and rested long ago.
Seeing Chen Yu close his eyes at this time, she finally felt a little sleepy.
So, she also quietly closed her eyes.
Gradually, as the carriage rocked, she gradually fell asleep.
As she fell asleep, her consciousness unconsciously entered a dream.
In this dream, she and Chen Yu were a couple.
He is very kind to her.
Every morning, he would prepare breakfast when she got up. When he came back from work in the evening, he would prepare dinner for her and her parents.
Be careful.
He actually bought a lot of recipes and often searched for recipes for certain dishes at night.
Not long after, her belly gradually grew bigger, but it was not because of pregnancy, but because he made her fat.
She felt both happy and distressed about this.
I have worked hard to maintain a good figure for so many years. Is it going to be ruined in his hands just after getting married?
She wants to go on a diet.
But faced with the delicacies he painstakingly prepared every day, as well as his constant encouragement and instigation, her diet plan was shattered within a few days.
She hated his mouth.
Because his mouth always told her what to say when she wanted to go on a diet - "Eat before you lose weight! My dear, if you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to lose weight?"
And "Are you fat? Stop talking! You will always be the most beautiful in my heart, just eat two bites! You won't gain weight just by eating two bites, you see this is carefully prepared for me and you!"
There is even a question, "Does fat conflict with beauty? Do you know what it means to be fat and thin? Yang Yuhuan of the Tang Dynasty was famous for being fat, but it did not affect her at all. She was one of the four beauties in ancient times. Let me tell you
"Whether a person is ugly or not is born. It has nothing to do with whether she is fat or not. I just think you look better if you are fatter..."
…
What kind of dream is this?
When 16-year-old Fang Yongqing opened her eyes in confusion and woke up from her dream, when she lowered her head and saw her slender and beautiful figure, not only did she not feel happy, but she suddenly felt lost.
Because although she had gained a lot of weight in the dream just now, the feeling of happiness in her heart was as strong as eating honey.
The feeling of being pampered with all her heart made her recall it endlessly.
She suddenly frowned slightly, squinted her eyes and tried to remember, but suddenly found that she could not remember the name of the man in her dream.
No matter how hard she tried to remember, she couldn't remember it.
She only remembered that the man in her dream just now was...
She looked shyly at Chen Yu, who was still concentrating with his eyes closed. She remembered that the man in her dream just now was the handsome guy opposite.
However, when she was in the dream just now, she clearly knew his name, but now she couldn't remember it.
She frowned and thought for a while, and felt that this was quite normal, because in real life, she didn't even know the name of the handsome guy opposite her. It would be too bizarre if she could dream about his name.
At this moment, she looked at Chen Yu across from her, and a thought came to her mind - could he really cook? Is his cooking skills as good as he was in the dream?
The most important thing is - will he like me?
She had little confidence in her heart.
Because they are still strangers to each other, and seeing how handsome he is, they may already have a girlfriend. Besides, when he gets off the bus, they will be separated by a huge sea of people and have little hope of seeing each other again, so what?
Maybe come together?
Thinking of this, 16-year-old Fang Yongqing felt a little disappointed.
…
It was around 10 o'clock that night.
The train finally stopped at Modu Station.
As the announcement in the carriage announced that the train had arrived at Modu Station, many people in the carriage stood up and prepared to get off.
Fang Yongqing also subconsciously stood up and prepared to get the suitcase on the luggage rack.
Chen Yu also opened his eyes, stood up and stretched his muscles, carrying the small luggage bag he had been holding in his arms, and prepared to get off the car.
At this moment, Fang Yongqing, who was about to pick up the suitcase, suddenly plucked up the courage and called him.
"Hey, brother, can you help me carry the suitcase? I, I can't reach it..."
Her face was a little hot and her expression was a little embarrassed.
It seemed that she was embarrassed to ask for help.
Only she knew in her heart that it was because the person she asked for help was this handsome guy.
Chen Yu looked at her in surprise, then looked up at the pink suitcase on the luggage rack that she was pointing at.
Then he smiled slightly.
He didn't ask her how she put it on before. Anyway, he was tall and long-legged, had practiced martial arts for a year, and had a lot of strength, so he casually helped her take off the suitcase and put it in front of her.
After all, this girl looks pretty young despite her age. As a man, he is always willing to help such a beautiful girl.
"alright!"
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to get off the car.
But Fang Yongqing called out again, "Brother, can you...can you add me on WeChat?"
Chen Yu turned back in surprise, looked her up and down, laughed, shook his head slightly, "Forget it! It was just a simple task, you're welcome, goodbye!"
He refused.
Although when he got in the car and saw Fang Yongqing, he felt that the girl looked familiar and she was quite beautiful.
But now he has no interest in falling in love.
In addition, Jiang Wenwen was not completely broken, and she was entangled with Bo Junya, and he was already very annoyed.
Therefore, he really has no interest in Fang Yongqing, who looks a few years younger than him and is probably still in high school.
After saying that, under Fang Yongqing's extremely embarrassed gaze, he got out of the car with the crowd who were about to get off.
Fang Yongqing, who for the first time in his life asked a boy for WeChat, but was rejected miserably, stood there alone, with his head lowered, wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
But in her heart she felt that she deserved it.
——It makes you crazy! It makes you unreserved! And you fell in love at first sight? You even thought about your daughter’s name! You can’t save Fang Yongqing! You are so shameless!
She was very upset.
…
After getting off the bus, Chen Yu, who came to Shanghai for the first time, was neither confused nor nervous.
Even though he is only 18 years old, he came to the Magic City alone this time.
But he had been studying in the capital for a whole year and had broadened his horizons. Moreover, he is now worth nearly 100 million, and he has also practiced Baguazhang, palm skills, and body skills seriously for a year. He has achieved some results, and he is one or two ordinary men.
, he already has the confidence to deal with it.
Therefore, even if it was his first time to visit the Magic City, he felt confident.
He found a taxi.
"Master, please send me to the vicinity of the No. 1 People's Hospital in Shanghai. It would be best if you can help me find a hotel nearby. I'm sorry to bother you."
After getting into the taxi, he told the driver the address like this.
The driver was not surprised at all, so he readily agreed and started driving off.
Chen Yu, who has a rich net worth, is not worried at all about which expensive hotel the driver will take him to.
You don’t have to worry about drivers taking detours on the road.
Because he doesn't care about the little money.
I just hope that I can arrive near the hospital smoothly and find a place to stay as soon as possible.
And he has indeed had a smooth journey along the way.
The driver probably saw that he was young and had limited financial resources, so he finally parked him in front of a non-star hotel.
After Chen Yu got off the car, he looked up at the hotel. It was a small hotel on the roadside, quite inconspicuous.
He stood there and turned around and looked around. He saw seven or eight small hotels of similar size on this side of the road and across the road.
He smiled and did not walk into the small hotel in front of him. Instead, he crossed the road and came to a star hotel opposite.
The whole building is like a hotel.
In other words, his biggest feeling when he came to Shanghai for the first time today was that this city is full of high-rise buildings.
Moreover, the distance between buildings is very small.
On land where only two or three bungalows can be built in his hometown, a high-rise building with dozens of floors can be built.
Moreover, he had already become numb to this situation when he took a taxi here.
It is also because of this that he truly understands what every inch of land means.
He felt that the Magic City deserved the title of "every inch of land is worth every inch".
The occupancy conditions of the star-rated hotel are good, and the sound insulation effect of the rooms is also very good.
That night, he slept well.
In the next two days, he would sometimes go out for a walk during the day and go back to the hotel to read and do exercises at night. Sometimes he would read and do exercises at the hotel during the day and go out to see the night view of the Magic City at night.
In a blink of an eye, the time came to July 2.
Chen Yu spent the whole day in the hotel room reading and doing exercises, as steady as an old dog.
He studied hard until evening, then went downstairs to have dinner in the hotel restaurant.
After dinner, he wandered out of the hotel.
It seems that I went out to visit the night market in Shanghai again.
But what about actually?
The information sent by the 38-year-old self clearly stated that at 2:04 a.m. on July 3, 2013, Huang Youren, a senior expert in the oncology department of the Shanghai First People's Hospital of Shanghai, drove his car after performing several consecutive surgeries.
On the way home, he collided with a garbage truck and died on the spot.
Therefore, there are only a few hours left before Huang Youren's death.
Chen Yu hailed a taxi in front of the hotel and took the taxi directly to the First People's Hospital of Shanghai.
When he arrived at the gate of the hospital, after paying the fare, he had just got out of the taxi. Before he could take a look at the First People's Hospital of Modu, an aunt in her forties trotted up to him and walked over from her
From the pile of leaflets he held in his arms, he pulled out one and handed it to Chen Yu with a smile on his face.
"Little brother, do you want to buy a house? Let's take a look!"
Chen Yu was stunned.
I subconsciously accepted the leaflet she handed me.
As a result, before he could say anything, the aunt in front of him brightened up and found another target. She immediately ran towards a middle-aged man not far away, abandoning Chen Yu.
Chen Yu: "???"
So that aunt just wanted to send out a flyer?
He smiled and looked down at the leaflet in his hand.
A line of red characters caught his eye - "Dongfangjiali, the harbor where your body and soul live..."
I also saw a few other words - "Masterpiece, perfect apartment layout"
"If it were a masterpiece and a perfect apartment, would it still need to be advertised like this?"
Chen Yu muttered, subconsciously looking for a nearby trash can and planning to throw it in.
But then he frowned slightly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he immediately turned around and walked quickly towards the aunt who was distributing flyers just now.
"Auntie, can you give me a few more pictures? I want to take them back and show them to my family. If I have a few more pictures, it will be convenient for each of them to see one. Do you think that's okay?"
Faced with a young man like Chen Yu who took the initiative to come back and ask for more leaflets, the aunt distributing leaflets on the roadside was stunned for a moment.
Apparently this doesn't happen to her often.
After being stunned for a moment, he smiled and said: "Okay, okay! Okay, okay!"
For her, this was an unexpected surprise.
If all the flyers in her arms could be dispersed earlier, she would be able to go home from get off work earlier.
Therefore, she gave it happily and immediately grabbed a few more leaflets and handed them to Chen Yu.
Chen Yu thanked him with a smile and left with the leaflets.
…
A few minutes past 2:00 in the morning.
Under the building of the Oncology Department of the First People's Hospital of Shanghai.
Chen Yu was sitting on a round stone ball by the roadside, seemingly resting.
He was holding several real estate flyers in his hand.
From time to time he glanced at the door of the building not far away.
He was waiting for Dr. Huang Youren to show up.
He wanted to save the doctor, but he failed to follow the information provided by the 38-year-old self about the location of the car accident.
Instead, he stayed under the building where Huang Youren worked.
Time passed little by little, and finally, out of the corner of his eye, Chen Yu caught a glimpse of several middle-aged men wearing casual clothes and leather shoes, hurriedly coming out of the door of the building.
These people were walking and chatting.
"Hey, it's finally time to get off work. I'm so exhausted today..."
"Isn't that right? Being so busy every day is really killing people!"
"Oh! Stop talking. We should go back and rest quickly, and prepare to fight again tomorrow! There are still several operations waiting for us tomorrow!"
"Oh, I must have had a mental disorder back then, so I chose to study medicine..."
"Ha ha……"
…
Several middle-aged men laughed as they talked.
But even so, Chen Yu still saw obvious tiredness on their faces.
The one who advised everyone to go home and rest quickly and prepare to fight again tomorrow looked like the photo of Huang Youren in the death list.
Chen Yu's eyes focused on his face.
He noticed that although Huang Youren looked tired, he had a cheerful smile and a good attitude.
Chen Yu didn't hesitate, and immediately stood up and ran towards Huang Youren in large strides.
While running, he asked: "Hey! Brother, do you want to buy a house? Dongfangjiali, the harbor where your body and soul live, a masterpiece, a perfect apartment layout! Do you want to know more about it?"
The few middle-aged men who had just walked out of the building immediately looked over with stunned eyes.
Some of them subconsciously looked up at the moon in the night sky and clucked their tongues: "Isn't that right? We get off work so late, and you guys who are distributing advertisements haven't gotten off work yet?"
Another middle-aged man looked at Chen Yu sympathetically and sighed: "Young man, how hard are you working so hard to publish an advertisement? How much does your boss give you a day? It's not your boss who gave you a death order, right? These advertisements today
You’re not allowed to get off work until the break is over?”
Huang Youren frowned and stopped, looking at Chen Yu who ran up to him with a smile on his face, and said: "Young man, you are not worth this! If your boss really gives you such an inhumane death order, I suggest you hurry up as soon as possible
Change your job! It's just an advertisement, it's really not worth your efforts."
Chen Yu smiled and handed several advertising flyers in his hand to these middle-aged doctors. Each of them handed one to each of them. In line with the principle of delaying as much time as possible, he explained with a smile: "It's not our boss who did it."
It’s a dead order, but I feel that I haven’t finished my work today. I should finish my work before going back to rest, because my dad once told me that if I do what I should finish today, it will be too late tomorrow.
Yes. Hehe."
this?
Several middle-aged doctors, including Huang Youren, were surprised.
How can a young man who distributes advertising flyers say such philosophical words?