After a day.
Qianye caught nothing.
Apart from the fact that his head is still slightly drowsy due to alcohol, drinking and talking to each other does not do much good for him...
Hold the two things in your hands.
Qianye said that she really couldn’t understand this so-called future self...
There is nothing wrong with the fact that disaster will come. He believes that the world of horror will break down the barriers and come to reality. After all, during this time, there have indeed been more supernatural incidents in reality.
And it is unlikely that such a huge collective action was just a false shot, just to hit the air...
but.
Give up yourself and then save Youjian?
What does it mean?
"..."
Zhang Jieyi's handwriting is really ugly.
You will feel like you are out of breath...
I silently looked at the paper that had not been crumpled into a ball by myself, and my thoughts drifted into the distance.
"Life is always pessimistic and happy. Don't be defeated just because of a little thing..."
The only thing the barber shop owner worries about every day is whether my wife will care about me playing games or what I should eat for dinner.
An unusual greeting from the end.
"You will understand in the future. Since before I got the ability to read minds, I have only touched the relationship between Hanhu and me. How should I put it... You know that the impact of that incident on him may be very small."
"That rascal......"
This Anyu also needs to be kept weakly.
"No matter what, he will always be your friend and your worst brother!"
It's like dying in a corner, waiting quietly to rot and stink.
No one said they had seen Qianye...
It's obviously a wonderful curse word.
"An Yu, he needs to remember."
First, Qianye sent messages every day. The position of the other party's dialog box returned to 99+ unread.
Coupled with the strange content outside the message, it is difficult for An Yu to think about the benefits...
I thought that Lin Xiaoxiao would choose to leave like that, and I thought that the two of them had just met one day and parted like that...
Yes,
"If I say that I really exist in the future, what did Park Yunjin mean when he told me about it?"
Not a single word.
Judging from the other party's face, he might even want to take action...
Lin Xiaoxiao had been through so much torture under the roof. The clothes under her body could be changed, and there were very few damaged areas. If you insist on talking about hip-hop style, it can barely be considered.
"Is there so little news?"
The message from Boss Li is very interesting.
Instantly the handwriting came into view...
"He's crazy! What are you looking at?!" The bald woman finally reacted when she noticed that An Yu's gaze was facing forward.
That level of dense news rarely makes people feel a little stressed.
gone?
I finished reading Chino’s dialog box.
How about using that time to do other things...
Is there anything supernatural happening?
Next, I tried to call Lin Xiaoxiao, but someone still answered.
But before finishing that sentence, the bald woman realized that Anyu's watch was not sold with a lining, and just as I expected, she was wearing work clothes without a lining.
Hold the letter in your hand tightly.
"Except for these abilities, he quickly seems to have changed into a different person. How should I say...mature? Hahaha..."
The opening scene is corny dialogue.
Yes, since it was Han Hu, Zhang Jie was too entangled there...
Recalling every bit of my journey,
An Yu knew that there were some things that I could still solve by escaping.
The good news is that the phone doesn't have much battery left. It's fine for looking at other things, but it's probably not that easy for playing games and the like...
The other person is young, upright and youthful, and his voice is very gentle when he speaks.
hip hop style…
I guess the important thing is where to go.
Among them, what An Yu paid more attention to was the earlier message.
"Well, you're leaving."
After thinking about it for a while, I thought it would be worse to reply first, so I typed a few words on my phone slowly, and then clicked send...
No one has found even a single trace of Chino.
Before I discovered that Lin Xiaoxiao was not in the house yet, and that I was someone I knew elsewhere, I almost got the answer I expected. I left in silence and helped the bald woman close the door. Down.
"Check in?" Although he didn't expect the answer, An Yu still had no doubts when he actually heard it.
The bald woman was angry.
All the way back to the hotel.
Park Yunjin mentioned at that time that when fear comes, Qianye's entire person disappears as if evaporating.
It's just that the other party may have been slow to do things, but he didn't choose to chase him out. He stopped before cursing a few words...
Well, it is white and tender, it is indeed Zhang Jieyi.
The content of the letter begins here.
"I should have known more questions."
"You should also do what you should do..." "When you left that time, you thought there was nothing to do."
Very important......
Almost by guessing, Zhang Jie knew that it was a letter.
"It's so weird..."
Qianye regretted a little, regretting why she didn't ask her future self these questions just now.
Because the quality of the paper is so bad, you can still see the ink stains on the outside even when it is folded.
Compared to what An Yu has to face now.
"You know that there will be obstacles in life, so he has to worry about everything. If you are willing to accept it, no matter what, it will be your life, right?"
"That's where the nonsense ends."
"Honestly, An Yu, as your long-time friend, you now know him too well."
An Yu had so little to say.
Moving on to the previous sharing of interesting daily anecdotes, and then the discovery of a reply from An Yu, with some worrying inquiries, and the last one was a series of missed calls...
An Yu took the elevator to Zhang Jieyi's room floor.
Maybe...just like Park Yunjin said, I really don't have anything to do? In a hurry?
"He definitely wants to do something, so he has to be bold enough to do it. You will always support him! Although, you seem to have done nothing to help him now..."
Feeling a little strange, Zhang Jie slowed down his steps.
"You have something to do, take a nap."
Actually.
"Do you still remember the disaster you told him about coming?"
"Damn it! There's nothing wrong with his mother's brain!" In the room, the bald woman's curses could still be faintly heard.
"Even on days like this, there is nothing to talk about..."
Nothing to do?
Rather than pondering without a clue.
"what's the situation?"
obviously.
"By the way, there's not one yet, it's not like you mentioned it to him."
Zhang Jie found that very few people use that kind of beginning to write letters nowadays...
Just get by.
Anyu will feel irritable in the future.
"Your friend? Isn't he the one who wore hip-hop style yesterday?"
In addition to the letter between Park Yunjin and Qianye,
In the interest.
Even if you put it online, no one would think it is a coquettish word, but it will inexplicably have a strong curse feeling outside the other person's mouth.
"It's because you're worried. You said that because you wanted to persuade him. Everyone has no choice. He is your friend and your brother. You hope that he will be willing to do everything he does. I do it, but I am forced to do it.”
Just to know whether the person on the other side is busy or doing something, before the prompt tone of someone answering starts, it returns to the original dialog box...
The doorbell rang a while ago.
This is a torn piece of paper...
never mind......
certainly.
"After thinking about it, you think you should tell him the truth."
It's the owner of the barber shop upstairs...
"Since he chose to leave to do things."
"By the way, your friend didn't leave anything behind you when he left. Let me tell you that if you come to me, I will give you the thing." The girl working behind the scenes seemed to have remembered something. , fumbled and took out something from outside the cabinet.
"Okay, you can go ahead and talk too much. You also like to write. Let's talk about these things until we meet again."
Compared to Chino, the news is intermittent.
There is no and only one...
"An Yu, if we don't have a chance, find a time to have another drink. Last time we just talked about other things and just played around in depression. Your treat!"
An Yu returned to the hotel lobby.
Feeling determined, I rang the doorbell directly, waited for Zhang Jieyi to open the door, and then explained to myself why I went to see Zhang Jieyi today...
"If it's definitely hard to accept, you can't try to have fun, travel, or enjoy the sea breeze to dissipate these irritable moods."
"Please forgive me for saying goodbye. That's what you originally wanted to do. When you finished, you wanted to say hello to him before leaving. After all, you even said hello to his big girl friend."
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged bald woman wrapped in a bathrobe. She seemed to care about privacy. The door opened through a small gap. An Yu could see at a glance that there was no man with loose hair under the small bed in the room. Sitting under the bed playing with mobile phone.
That guy greeted himself no matter what, and just checked in to the store inexplicably?
An Yu captured those two key positions. I clicked on the screen to call Zhang Jieyi to find out what the situation was.
Just like the other party is worried that he will run out and steal the dog, if there is no reply, what will happen is not a bombardment of phone calls.
Qianye couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out now. The message he left in the future would be even more confusing than that of the frog man Park Yunjin. The instructions had no beginning and no end, so it was better not to say them.
Complaints are complaints, Zhang Jie continued to look up, wanting to see what Lin Xiaoxiao was up to.
"Yeah." Zhang Jie nodded without admitting.
Lost contact for a day.
An Yu's thoughts were simple.
It was Guo Anyu who was interested in quarreling with the other party.
But now that I see the news, I don’t feel an inexplicable warm feeling in my heart.
I thought Boss Li was looking for me because of some trivial matter, so I subconsciously marked the message as unread, planning to deal with it when I had no time.
"Have you ever thought that your life would end up like that one day? If not, you still hope to go back to the time when you were a doctor in a mental hospital."
"He must not miss you too much, and don't waste time looking for you."
"Did you make a note to leave it at the door?" The bald woman's tone was so bad. I yelled at An Yu very patiently, as if the doorbell had disturbed me with something bad just now.
"...There's something, I'm looking for the wrong one." An Yu didn't have any doubts, and looked into the house again with certainty.
"Think about it, do you think
That's still okay. "
Before the other person said it was from the future, my cerebellum seemed to be short-circuited, and my subconscious forgot too many things.
"Oono, he doesn't have time recently? If not, I'll take some time to come to your store in the next two days. You don't have anything very important to tell him."
Park Yunjin said this outside the dialog box:
"So, follow your own thoughts..."
"He was also thinking about why you told him what was going on... He was trying to help you. You also wanted him to help you. Only you can accomplish this."
"With his current methods, I'm afraid if you have to greet him face to face, you can just leave..."
"An Yu, when he sees that letter, you shouldn't have left yet..."
Zhang Jie took the paper and opened it immediately.
I asked the backstage of the hotel about Lin Xiaoxiao's whereabouts, which meant that it was this friend who came with me last night, and asked if he had noticed the other person backstage.
No old acquaintance whom I haven't contacted for a long time has sent a message to Zhang Jie.
There were very few times when Zhang Jie believed that Qianye was busy all day long, so how could an outsider have so little time to play with his mobile phone and type so few words outside the dialog box.
"This friend of yours checked into the store at 10:30 this morning."
Neither of them answered the phone.
"Even though we don't have something as convenient as a mobile phone, we still have to write notes. Is it because there is no sense of ritual..."
Fortunately, my phone is still out of battery and has not automatically shut down due to insufficient battery.
The backstage staff are still the same boys as yesterday.
I know it was influenced by movies and TV series.
The next one is not Park Yunjin.
When approached, the woman's tone became even more unpleasant: "Who is he? What does he want from you?"
I also know that it was because I stayed outside the hospital for too long that the whole content of my article was like a ghost painting, floating here and there. It took Zhang Jie a lot of effort to show Han Hu.
On the way back to the hotel, An Yu didn't take out her phone to check.
"Hey, Zhang Jie, is this his friend he brought back? I'm so weird. I came to you out of nowhere today, and then I said something like I had nothing to do, and then I left."
"Actually, you know, he didn't want to interfere with that issue. Even if he has changed now, judging from our reactions, he has not become very powerful... But you know him, and always speaking , he is still not the same as before."
Qianye remembers it clearly.
The messages outside the mobile phone are much less than An Yu imagined.
"You and I are familiar, why should I tell you this?"
"Oh, this... please check it for you." The girl in the background nodded and said, then clicked on the work computer and came up with the answer not long ago:
Compared to An Yu who had experienced so few strange events, the other person's life was still at the level of a special person.
"..."
As if he had not received care for a long time, a touch of concern suddenly fell from the sky in the middle of his eyebrows, which seemed to express that no one in that world would care about him...
It was difficult for him to bring Lin Xiaoxiao out.
You also need to worry about whether you will fall into terror one second and then be killed by the grotesque.
Since the other party wants to leave.
In comparison, Pu Yunjin had so little information. The few messages were asking where An Yu had gone and why someone was talking like that outside the hotel.
The difference is small.
