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Chapter 23 The time is abnormal, can you reconnect?

noon.

The Express Hotel next to the supermarket building, in room 306.

Chen Yu sat at the glass round table by the window, with a bowl of steaming Malatang in front of him.

In addition to this bowl of spicy hotpot, there is also his old Qianyu mobile phone and the new watch he went to the supermarket to buy for his daughter this morning.

At this time, his eyes were looking at the Malatang in front of him.

On the outer plastic bag of Malatang, the store name - Qiaotou Malatang is printed in red letters.

He just took a taxi to buy this.

Because in the new memory in his mind, he, Chen Yu, had his first date with the director's daughter, and he took her to eat at this Qiaotou Malatang restaurant.

Using spicy hotpot to seduce the director's daughter...

This operation reminded him of a passage he had read before: If she is new to the world, take her to see all the prosperity of the world; if she has seen all the prosperity of the world, then take her to ride the merry-go-round.

According to this rule of picking up girls, Chen Yu in this time and space was really smart back then.

Take the Secretary General's daughter to eat spicy hotpot...

This idea is correct!

In the new memory in his mind, when "he" took Fang Yongqing to eat at that Qiaotou Malatang restaurant, Fang Yongqing's expression was really surprised when he took the first bite.

Even praised it as delicious.

Oh, by the way, Fang Yongqing is his ex-wife, the daughter of the director.

Is it really that delicious?

Although there was a memory in his mind, Chen Yu was still a little curious. He immediately picked up the chopsticks and started tasting. Not to mention, the taste of this spicy hotpot was really the same as in his "memory", and it tasted very good.

While eating spicy hotpot, he reached for his old Qianyu mobile phone.

Turn on the phone.

He got the phone back this morning and after opening the room, he had already fully charged it.

The phone started up successfully.

Turn on wireless network.

Open WeChat.

Unread text messages and failed video request messages popped up one after another.

"Are you there?"

"Let's talk when we come out! Where is the person?"

"I've already memorized the test papers and answers you gave me, but I'm overwhelmed with so many questions. It's too difficult to memorize them all!"

"What have you been doing? Did you see the message I sent you? I sent you a message but you didn't reply. I sent you a video call and you didn't answer it. How are you doing now? Has your destiny changed? Hurry up.

Tell me how you did in the college entrance examination this time, which university did you go to? What major did you go to?"

"Fuck! What do you mean you haven't said anything? I am here memorizing answers hard and preparing for the college entrance examination, and you are enjoying the happiness over there and don't even bother to reply to a message from me? Isn't that too much?"

"You're cruel! You're awesome! You haven't contacted me for so many days. Do you believe that I failed the college entrance examination on purpose and asked you to go back and deliver food?"

"I still have half a pack of cigarettes in my schoolbag! If you don't come out, do you believe I'm smoking again?"



While Chen Yu was eating spicy hotpot, he looked at the text messages on his phone that his 17-year-old self had sent recently in a funny way.

And a message that the video call failed.

He smiled a little helplessly.

He thought to himself: You are working hard to prepare for the college entrance examination, but I am not enjoying the blessings! The life in prison is not easy at all, it is not as good as the life you are living!

It was only when 17-year-old Chen Yu said in a text message that he had finished the college entrance examination and would definitely get high marks this time that 37-year-old Chen Yu smiled with relief.

But there was no surprise, let alone surprise.

It's all expected.

I had already sent the 2012 college entrance examination liberal arts test papers and answers in advance. If that guy could still fail the test, he would be really stuck!

What's more, every time time and space change, there will be many new memories in his mind.

When he was in prison, he knew that 17-year-old Chen Yu had scored high in the college entrance examination and had gone to a prestigious university. He even knew that the guy's college entrance examination application was for the computer science major.

So, what's the surprise?

wrong!

37-year-old Chen Yu suddenly frowned and looked at the many new text messages on his phone in surprise...the time they were sent.

He suddenly discovered that the dates sent by so many text messages were all June 22, 2032.

How can it be?

how so?

Looking at the contents of so many text messages sent by 17-year-old Chen Yu, it is obvious that they were sent on different days.

I probably only send a few messages a day.

But the hundreds of text messages displayed on his mobile phone were all sent at around 8pm on June 22, 2032.

Chen Yu, 37, suddenly noticed this detail, frowned, and looked confused.

For a moment, he didn't know what was going on?

Is it because after text messages that span 20 years are sent, the time displayed will be messed up?

Or some other reason?

At this moment, no one can give him an answer.

He frowned and thought for a long time, then tried sending a text message to his 17-year-old self.

——"What day is it now over there? Have you filled out your application form for the college entrance examination?"

This text message was sent smoothly and was displayed in the text message dialog box between him and 17-year-old Chen Yu.

only……

As time passed, he finished his bowl of spicy hotpot long ago, and he didn't even wait for 17-year-old Chen Yu's reply.

I don’t know if 17-year-old Chen Yu didn’t see the text message he just sent, or if he didn’t receive it at all.

He couldn't help but send several more text messages to 17-year-old Chen Yu.

Still no reply.

37-year-old Chen Yu frowned even more tightly.

what's going on?

Will you be unable to contact your 17-year-old self this time?

He subconsciously sent a video call request.

Once, again, and again...

The video call requests he sent out many times were never connected.

Failed again and again.

His face gradually became ugly.

what happened?

If I can never get in touch with my 17-year-old self again in this life, then...

The consequences are disastrous!

In this current time and space, "Chen Yu" has long been ruined and is known as a divorcee. Even though he has a diploma from a prestigious university, he is already 37 years old and the computer knowledge he learned in university has long been out of date...

In the bank card...

I have worked hard in Pengcheng for the past two years and have only saved about 40,000 yuan. With such a small amount of money, outdated computer knowledge, a bad reputation and a bad resume, is there any hope for the rest of my life?

With these thoughts in his mind, 37-year-old Chen Yu's heart sank.

Maybe it was an accident that I was able to connect with my 17-year-old self across 20 years.

And this accidental good luck may have left you, and you will never encounter it again in this life.

The only hope now... No! It should be the only hope:

One is - suddenly one day, I can get in touch with my 17-year-old self again.

The other one should be 17-year-old Chen Yu, because he can't always contact his 37-year-old self, and like this time, he is messing around there, trying to force the 37-year-old him to reconnect with his 17-year-old self.

Just like this time recently...

The 17-year-old Chen Yu suddenly revoked the vow he had made before and made a new one - to play with married women, and also with the married women of rich people.

If it hadn't been for this new vow, the 37-year-old would not have suddenly changed his destiny, escaped from prison, and come to this new time and space.



With his mind in a mess, 37-year-old Chen Yu stood up and came to the window, looking at the city scenery outside the window, worried - can I still get in touch with my 17-year-old self?


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