【I am pregnant and the child is yours.】

Xu Wenjun, whose face was full of disbelief, confirmed again that he was no longer holding the Huawei mate xs2, a well-made folding screen phone, but that it had become significantly smaller, with the famous "Huawei mate xs2" printed on the brow.

Three English, HTC?

"htc?" Xu Wenjun had to rub his eyes,

And looking over and over to see the style...it is clearly the appearance of smartphones in the early years, this one, HTC G7 Desire...Xu Wenjun can remember clearly that this phone was released in 10 years, and he was 18

On his birthday, his parents gave him a birthday gift.

"This dream is too real."

He could actually clearly feel the cold touch of the phone in his hand as it came into contact with his fingers and palm.

There was no WeChat in 10 years, and the message I just received was from the 3G version of Little Penguin.

Holding the mobile phone, Xu Wenjun flipped through it. The functions were obviously much thinner. With the QQ that has been around for a few years,

【You only remember my strength, but you always forget that I am a girl.】

【︶ㄣMeet the right person in the wrong time, lose the person you love in the right time.ㄣ】

[The falling snow tree is far colder than the snow, and the knotted tree tree is far more painful than the initial pain.]

It's a pity that this is in his dream. Liu Wen, a good friend of his since childhood, has not acknowledged his non-mainstream before. If there is evidence in the dream, maybe he will be able to recognize the 18-year-old

He is right.

Silently putting the phone into the bag, Xu Wenjun looked up and saw a small bedroom that was already considered good in 10 years, with a small bed, a small desk, and light blue wall coverings...Xu Wenjun

This is not the first time that he has dreamed of the small house in his hometown in the provincial capital where he has lived for 20 years, but no matter that time, it was not as real as this time.

He could even smell the lingering smell of washing powder wrapped around the blue and white No. 1 Middle School uniform folded by the bedside, which was very characteristic of Chinese campuses.

"very nice."

Xu Wenjun couldn't believe that this was not a dream. Although it was so real at this moment, people always question things that are completely beyond reality at the first time.

It was so real, as if he could feel the air flowing through his nose at this moment. Xu Wenjun looked at everything in the cabin greedily. He picked up the school uniform on the bedside, touched the album poster of Jay Chou and pasted it on the wall cloth.

.

"The greatest work..." Standing in front of the poster, Xu Wenjun murmured softly, from the 10 years on the wall now to the greatest work of 22 years.

Jay Chou is slowly getting older, he has also grown up, and his youth seems to be locked up in life... It's great to be able to experience it again in dreams.

Xu Wenjun slightly raised the school uniform of Provincial City No. 1 Middle School in his hand, and touched the school logo with the words "No. 1 Middle School" with his thumb absentmindedly. He probably stood there stunned for 7 or 8 seconds, not knowing what he thought of.

The corners of his mouth naturally raised, he put on his school uniform skillfully, and opened the bedroom door.

The living room is also a familiar living room, and home is a familiar home.

"What a pity."

This time in the dream, I did not see my young parents.

Looking at this old house that had been sold since their family moved to the capital, and had not been seen for almost ten years, Xu Wenjun walked slowly, walking around little by little.

In Derby, there are only 80-square-meter old houses.

Xu Wenjun, who has a successful career and owns many houses, understands that the size of the house is not important, but its meaning is the most important.

He felt that this set had the mark of his height that his mother had given him in a corner when he was a child, and had traces of his height with a pencil, as well as the marks of playing with an iron spinning top and hitting it again and again on the wall, and also of the crooked drawings he made on the white wall with a gel pen when he was a child.

The old house where his family of three lived was the most memorable place for him to live in.

Unknowingly, Xu Wenjun had already walked into the bathroom, staring blankly at his immature self in the mirror, as well as his dirty pot lid head and a bit of beard stubble that he hadn't had time to deal with.

At this time, he was a top student, a top student who was struggling to catch up with someone. His favorite thing was to hold a pot lid on his head and wear a pair of monotonous black-framed eyes. He didn't care about his unshaven beard. He was completely unkempt and looked disheveled.

What a great academic.

This kind of badness is really enough to see.

Turning on the faucet and letting his palms fully wet, Xu Wenjun couldn't bear it anymore. He inserted his hands into the pot lid and pushed it upwards. Finally, his entire facial features were not sealed by the pot lid and were completely exposed. The 18-year-old edges and corners were exposed in the mirror.

There is a clear view inside.

Especially the eyes, without thick bangs covering them, Xu Wenjun finally saw his own eyes that countless women had said "your eyes are so beautiful".

It doesn’t have the vicissitudes of middle age, but it’s a little more clear.

Xu Wenjun looked at the water stains on his hair and felt the clear touch in his hands. He suddenly thought carefully, if everything now was true...how great would that be?

10 years, 10 years...

He would not have been engaged to her, and without that misunderstanding, there would have been no marriage that was supposed to be a mistake...

Xu Wenjun stared at the mirror for a long time, finally took a deep breath, twisted his thumb and index finger, and placed it on the flesh of his arm, "Will it hurt?"

He gritted his teeth, not feeling sorry for himself, and squeezed it with all his strength.

After a few seconds, the pain seemed to be delayed.

"Hi~ouch." The severe pain in his arm made Xu Wenjun cry out.

His hands were trembling, his hands were trembling, suppressing his ecstatic heart, Xu Wenjun pinched himself several more times, but it didn't hurt every time, he tried his best, and when he was done, he put his head into the pool filled with water, feeling the suffocation

Feeling, with splashes of water, Xu Wenjun suddenly raised his head, with a look of disbelief on his face,

He...he seems real.

Go back 10 years?

Back when he was 18?

This year is not 2022, it is 2010?

That is to say...

Xu Wenjun's breathing suddenly became heavier and he rushed out of the bathroom like crazy. His hair was wet and his face was wet. He didn't even have time to care. Bang! He pushed open the door of his bedroom and hurriedly found the pants he had just changed into.

My heart was in my throat, and I took out the htc from my pants bag in a panic...

Staring at the lock screen, which had a hint of age, after trying three times, he finally successfully entered the password to open the phone. Xu Wenjun's index finger trembled as he slowly approached the penguin. With the help of the touch screen, he opened...

..

【I am pregnant and the child is yours.】

Xu Wenjun was convinced that he was reborn, but he recalled what happened after getting married because of a misunderstanding in his previous life...

He looked at his little nest and looked at everything at home...live his life again...he took a deep breath, and then sent out his first message after his rebirth,

【Don't make trouble...】
Chapter completed!