Chen Zhen was obviously not used to the pungent spicy taste, and coughed violently after only taking a small bite.He really couldn't drink ginger tea, so he wanted to find a chance to put it down secretly, but he was so nagged by the proprietress that his head hurt, and in the end, he was helpless, so he simply pinched his nose and took a sip.Seeing this, Xiaohu poked his head out from behind Ji Fan and grinned at him and made a grimace.You are all students in the experimental middle school, and your grades are very good, and the aunt chattered, and pushed Xiaohu with her hand, you want to study hard from your brother, and you will also be admitted to the experiment in the future, do you hear?
Got it.Xiaohu stretched out his tone and responded.drank other people's ginger tea and ate snacks, but the aunt said that she would not accept the money, and the two of them didn't want to go, so they stayed to help Xiaohu check his homework and talk about a few topics by the way.Gradually, the time was not early, and the two got up to say goodbye.Before going out, Ji Fan's eyes swept over the wooden box containing the game stick, and suddenly stopped.Under Xiaohu's nervous gaze, he raised his hand to pick up the opened box and checked it.Auntie, is this 20 yuan?
The proprietress was bending down to clean up the table, and when she heard the words, she turned her head and looked: cough, if you like it, take it.Used goods that can't be sold are not valuable things.If you can't sell it, how can it be?
I remember this was very popular, and my sister used to play with me.Ji Fan was a little surprised.The proprietress sighed: It was all in the past, and now children don't like to play with this, and our business is getting harder and harder.Ji Fan sighed, took out 20 yuan from his trouser pocket, and pressed it on the counter: Then I'll take a box, Auntie, it happened that the old box was lost when I moved.Thank you so much for today!
After speaking, he stuffed the game stick into his coat pocket, and when he turned his head, he saw that Xiaohu was greatly relieved.While his mother wasn't paying attention, the kid sneakily gave him a thumbs up.Why are you so polite, wait!
They all said that they didn't need to give money, however, when the proprietress wiped her hands clean and drilled out of the roller shutter door with the banknotes, the two had already disappeared.In the old car outside the back door, raindrops ping-pong pound on the roof.Ji Fan fastened his seat belt, and turned his head sideways to find Chen Zhen looking out the window intently, not knowing what he was thinking.Ji Fan.Well?
Chen Zhen turned his head to look at him, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance.He paused for a moment and said, "Can you put that photo with me for the time being?"
，，，，www.. net,,☆, Chapter 73 Timing Ji Fan took out an old photo from his pocket: You said this?
Well.Chen Zhen didn't look at him, and his fingertips tapped the steering wheel regularly, as if playing a piece of music.Ji Fan looked confused, but still handed it to him: Yes, yes, but why?
Chen Zhen took the photo, clipped it behind the visor in the driver's seat, and said lightly: My family lives close, so I will take the time to help you find someone else to ask.Yes.Ji Fan reacted at this time, and immediately felt a little embarrassed.It's probably because there have been so many strange things that he has encountered recently, and he is simply suspicious.Obviously, people just want to help.Okay, thank you.No.Chen Zhen started the car, pinched his two fingers, habitually pressed the upper lip, and soon put it down unnaturally, his fingers were empty, his skin was fair, and he couldn't tell that he had ever smoked.Ji Fan on the side didn't notice his habitual movements at all, just sat on the co-pilot with his head down, concentrating on his thoughts.The congested evening rush hour has passed, and the green light is all the way, and the driving is very smooth.When he arrived at the gate of the Ji family's courtyard, Chen Zhen parked the car, but still locked the door.Outside the window, the rain was pouring and knocking on the ceiling and glass, and the car was silent.The engine went out, and even the overhead lights went out.Chen Zhen?
Ji Fan pulled the handle and found that he couldn't open it, so he turned his head to look at him in surprise.Chen Zhen didn't answer, leaned back heavily on the back of the chair, crossed his fingers, and stretched forward with his legs folded at will.You Ji Fan asked cautiously, what's wrong with you?
Where is it uncomfortable?
Chen Zhen leaned on the cushion of the chair, his eyes closed, and he didn't say a word.Ji Fan wanted to raise his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, but he didn't dare.Just when he was in a dilemma, Chen Zhen suddenly burst out of a sentence: Ji Fan, do you believe that time is linear?
Yes?
Time is one-dimensional, and a single forward is irreversible.Chen Zhen chuckled to himself, everyone knows the truth, but is this really the truth?
Ji Fan's heart beat faster, and he pursed his lips and said, "What are you talking about?"
Chen Zhen turned his head lazily, and in the dark night, the phoenix's eyes flashed with mysterious light like a wild cat.In other words, if I say I'm not Chen Zhen, do you believe me?
Ji Fan's throat rolled and he swallowed involuntarily.Chen Zhen stared at him for a while, slowly retracted his gaze, and said with a low smile: Don't be so nervous.I'm indeed the Chen Zhen you know, that's right.Just a hypothesis.But on the other hand, I may not be who I am today.If one day, someone else appears, do you think others will be able to tell the difference?
I don't quite understand what you mean.I have always believed that human uniqueness is not just about appearance, character, or thought.Chen Zhen paused for a moment and said slowly, everyone, at different points in time, is unique.However, suppose that one day, the one-dimensional nature of time is broken, and when time can no longer only move forward, there may be many people who look similar at the same time Ji Fan's eyes widened slightly, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face.Chen Zhen suddenly stopped talking and did not continue to explain.The car was quiet for a while, and he spoke lightly and changed the topic: In fact, many things that we thought were irreparable are not really irreparable.All that's missing is an opportunity.Ji Fan heard it in a fog: Opportunity?
An opportunity to break one-dimensional time, or rather, an opportunity to change the past.Chen Zhen habitually pressed his lips and let out a breath like smoking, I am still waiting, and you have probably waited.Changing the past?
For some reason, the mysterious pet egg suddenly appeared in Ji Fan's mind.He frowned slightly, trying to ask a clear question, but heard a soft click, and the safety locks of the four doors popped open in unison.It's not too early, it's time for you to go back.Chen Zhen looked straight ahead and gave the order to evict customers.But Ji Fan stopped talking.What time linearity theory, change the past, if someone else is here, I'm afraid you will think that Chen Zhen is talking crazy.But Ji Fan has a strong intuition, and the other party probably knows something.Never mind.You should listen to what I have said today.Chen Zhen's tone was relaxed, as if the two were really just chatting just now.It's not too early, you can go back.Ji Fan was full of doubts, and stepped out of the car door three times in one step.At the moment when the car started slowly, Chen Zhen suddenly lowered his voice and said thank you in a low voice.Hearing this, Ji Fan had a flash of inspiration in his mind: wait for him to trot up, chase the car for two steps, and pant and tap the window: Wait a minute!
That person, the person in the picture, you know him, right?
Through the slowly rising window, he opened his eyes wide and saw Chen Zhen turn his face towards him.The moment he passed, the young man gave him a brief smile and nodded slightly.In the next second, the speed of the car increases.The silver-gray old sedan turned a corner and completely disappeared at the intersection, without a trace.Ji Fan stopped, because he was too shocked, and the whole person froze in place.His youngest uncle died twenty years ago, and he was not yet thirty years old when he died, and Ji Fan was not even born at that time.Under normal circumstances, no matter what, it is impossible for Chen Zhen to meet that person.However, Ji Fan only understood his mouth shape.Chen Zhen said, I'm looking for him.Do you still think that the time we live in is linear?
The spirit was tense to the extreme, as if there was an answer coming out, Ji Fan suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, retched uncontrollably, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.Whether it is the person in the photo, or the person Xu Haifan met, or even Chen Zhen himself, may not belong to this time and space.After a while, Ji Fan settled down, took out the pet egg from his trouser pocket, and held it in his hand, as if grasping a life-saving straw.In the dark, it glows warmly and appears to be just an ordinary toy.But he tightened his fingers little by little, and his mind was in turmoil.Even this mysterious gift, perhaps, should not have appeared on this plane.Suppose there is another past without pet eggs, then what happened to another him?
The big brother always wears long sleeves and refuses to take off his clothes even when it's hot.The more Ji Fan thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and in a trance, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to have it.Chaos walked home, he bent down and took a handful of cold water, splashed it on his face, and finally sobered up a little.He raised his face, the face of the person in the mirror was pale, and the angular lips were red from the wind, wet and dripping with water, and he was a good appearance of health and beauty.Ji Fan slowly stroked the mirror and looked at himself.The corners of his lips twitched, and he said in a dumb voice: Is that you?
The person in the mirror was rightfully silent, and the confusion in his eyes was no different from the ontology.Ji Fan closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, and forced himself to calm down.He had to think calmly.In any case, there is also Mr.
Fu.Everything is different from before, he is no longer alone.Perhaps, he needs to talk to him.When he opened his eyes, the little turtle did not stay in the water tank obediently, but built a nest on Fu Mingyuan's pillow, looking like a bully who was self-serving.The door was tightly closed.Probably because Fu Mingyuan was afraid that the little penguin would suddenly rush in and accidentally trample on its fragile father with his big feet, so he specially locked the door.Thinking of this, Ji Fan couldn't help but smile, and his tense spirit relaxed slightly.He turned back into human form, dressed and went out in twos and threes.But what about Mr.
Fu?
Ji Fan went around twice, but he never saw anyone, and he was faintly anxious in his heart.The chubby little penguin was lying in another room, sleeping soundly with her feet crossed.Fu Mingyuan couldn't find it anywhere.Usually, the other party will leave a small note for him when he goes out, such as repairs, or replenishment of supplies, and this is the first time that he has disappeared for no reason.Ji Fan's mood became more and more anxious.When he confirmed that the other party was really not at the base, he immediately turned around and went back to the room, found the clothes he was out of, and hurriedly put them on his body.The weather outside is not too bad, although the light is dark, but you can still see the road clearly.In this case, if Mr.
Fu did not come back in time, there must have been some accident.Ji Fan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, rolled open the electric gate, held a powerful flashlight in one hand, one foot deep and one foot shallow, waded through the snow, and trudged hard towards the direction of the satellite base station in his memory.He had barely taken two steps when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a flash of fire not far away.He rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had misseen them, and then he saw a flickering fire light up.Extinguish the bright flashlight, and the faint light becomes clear.Flickering and flickering, it looks like someone is burning something at the edge of the base?
There are only two humans left in Antarctica, and some people are the last thing to fear.Ji Fan breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his hands, and slowly walked towards the small fire.As I got closer, I could smell the burning of the paper to ashes.A little closer, a tall figure appeared in the darkness, and it was indeed Fu Mingyuan.Ji Fan finally let go of a hanging heart, and in the next second, his chest was filled with indescribable annoyance.You Fu Mingyuan turned around when he heard the movement, and he was also startled, why are you here?
I can't see you when I wake up, do you know how anxious I am?
Ji Fan couldn't say the grievances in his stomach, so he pounced over, raised his furry gloves, and hammered him twice on his thick cold-proof suit.It is said to be heavy, but it can be transmitted to the body through the layers of fabric, leaving only the flirtatious meaning of scratching the boots.However, Mr.
Fu grasped the spirit very well.He stretched out his arms and put his arms around the person in his arms, laughed in a low voice, and coaxed: I was wrong.I thought you were still here in a while, and you weren't far away, so I didn't tell you.After listening to this explanation, Ji Fan didn't feel relieved at all.He was hugged tightly, and his fists were inconvenient to exert force, so he had to grind his teeth against the other party's neck.Well, I'll go back and make trouble with you.Fu Mingyuan knew that he was at a loss, so he let him bite it in a good temper, coaxed him a few more words, and casually threw the last bit of things in his palm into the fire.Trouble?
Who's making trouble?
Ji Fan was very unconvinced, and struggled to poke his head out.At that moment, he was drawn to the fire at his feet that was on the verge of extinguishing.A thin layer of ash fell from the bottom of the dry wood, and when the wind blew, it drifted in all directions.In the firelight, a ball of white paper curled up, and a small and delicate outline could be faintly seen, as if waiting, paper flowers?
Ji Fan vaguely thought of something, and looked up in the direction, only to see that on the distant horizon, an active volcano was revealing a vague outline.Could it be that he frowned, tore off his gloves, wrote a flower in Fu Mingyuan's palm, and drew a big question mark vigorously.Yes.Just to commemorate it, Fu Mingyuan straightened his hat for him, and said casually, after all, we are leaving.No, it's not!
Ji Fan broke free from his embrace, raised his face to look at him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.What's wrong?
Fu Mingyuan touched his face with his backhand.At this moment, Ji Fan took advantage of the situation to insert his fingers into the other party's pocket, and sure enough, he took out a delicate paper folded rose from it.The pure and beautiful white roses are just like the harmonica music that Andrei played to Misha.He held the fragile rose in one hand and stubbornly wrote in the other: Misha?
Fu Mingyuan was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: They are indeed together.