Rebirth, my green plum is not pregnant

Chapter 1 Ten Years. (Seek to follow up)
[I am pregnant, the child is yours. 】

Xu Wenjun, whose face was full of disbelief, reconfirmed that he was no longer the well-made Huawei mate xs2 folding screen mobile phone in his hand, but had become much smaller, and the famous " Three English, HTC?

"htc?" Xu Wenjun had to rub his eyes,
And looking over and over again, the style is clearly the appearance of smart phones in the early years. This, HTC G7 Desire Xu Wenjun can remember clearly that this phone was released in 10 years, and it was given to him by his parents when he was 18 years old. birthday gift.

"This dream is so real."

He could clearly feel the cold touch of the phone in his hand, touching the palm of his fingers,

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

Holding the mobile phone, Xu Wenjun flipped through the function, which is obviously much weaker. He has had QQ for some years,

[You are strong and strong, but you are ① straight to the child. 】

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

【The melting snow is far colder than χιà snow, and the knot is far more painful than the beginning. 】

It's a pity, this is in his dream. Liu Wen, a good friend of his, didn't admit that he was non-mainstream before. If evidence can be left in the dream, maybe he will have to make him recognize the 18-year-old He is right.

Silently put the mobile phone into the bag first, Xu Wenjun raised his head, it is a small bedroom that has been considered good for 10 years, with a small bed, a small desk, and light blue wall coverings. This is not the first time for Xu Wenjun I have dreamed of the hut where he lived in his hometown provincial capital for 20 years, but no matter that time, it is not as real as this time.

He could even smell the faint smell of washing powder on the blue and white No. [-] Middle School uniform folded on the bedside, which is very characteristic of Chinese campuses.

"very nice."

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

It was so real, as if he could feel the air flowing through his nose at this moment, Xu Wenjun looked greedily at everything in the hut, picked up the school uniform by the bedside for a while, touched and pasted it on the wall covering, Jay Chou's album poster .

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

Jay Chou is getting old slowly, and he is also growing up slowly, youth seems to be locked in life. It's great to be able to experience it again in a dream.

Xu Wenjun slightly raised the school uniform of No. 7 Middle School in the provincial capital in his hand, and slightly absent-mindedly touched the school logo printed with the word "Yizhong" with his thumb. He may have stood there for 8 or [-] seconds. I don't know what he thought of. The corners of his mouth raised naturally, he skillfully changed into his school uniform, and pushed open the bedroom door.

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

"Pity."

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

Looking at this old house that has been sold since their family moved to the capital, and has not been seen again for almost ten years, Xu Wenjun walked very slowly, and the little stroll was not big, and it was not the same as the Daping floor where he lives now. Derby is an old house with only 80 square meters.

Xu Wenjun, who already has a successful career and owns a lot of houses, can understand a truth that the size of the house is not important, but its meaning is the most important.

He felt that this set was drawn by his mother in a corner of the wall when he was a child, with a pencil to draw his height imprint, there were traces of playing iron tops hitting the wall again and again, and some were drawn crookedly on the white wall with a gel pen when he was young. The old house of his family of three is the most memorable for him.

Before he knew it, Xu Wenjun had already walked into the bathroom, staring blankly at his immature face in the mirror, his dirty pot lid, and a little 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. What he liked most was wearing a pot lid, wearing a pair of monotonous black-rimmed eyes, and he didn't care about his unshaven beard. That's it, the top student.

This bad look is really enough to see that eye.

Turn on the faucet and let the palms fully soaked. Xu Wenjun couldn't bear it anymore. He inserted his hands into the pot cover and pushed it upwards. Finally, the entire facial features were not sealed by the pot cover, and they were completely exposed. The edges and corners of the 18-year-old were exposed in the mirror. There is a clear view.

Especially the eyes, which are not covered by thick bangs, Xu Wenjun finally saw his eyes that countless women said "your eyes are so beautiful".

Without the vicissitudes of middle age, but 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 cautiously, if everything now is true. How good would it be?
10 years ah 10 years.
He was not engaged to her, and without that misunderstanding, there might not have been a marriage that should have been wrong
Staring at the mirror, Xu Wenjun looked at it for a long time, and finally took a deep breath. He twirled his thumb and index finger, resting on the flesh of his arm, "Will it hurt?"

Gritting his teeth, he didn't feel sorry for himself, and twisted almost with all his strength.

After a few seconds, the pain seems to be delayed,
"Hiss~ Ouch." The severe pain in his arm made Xu Wenjun yell out.

His hands were trembling, his hands were trembling, suppressing his ecstatic heart, Xu Wenjun pinched himself several times, every time he didn't feel the pain, tried his best, and when it was over, he put his head into the pool full of water, feeling the suffocation Feeling, with splashes, Xu Wenjun suddenly raised his head, with an unbelievable look on his face,

He. He seemed real.

Back to year [-]?

Back when he was 18?
This year is not 2022, it is 2010?

That is
Xu Wenjun's breathing became heavier suddenly, and he rushed out of the bathroom like crazy, his hair was wet, and the wetness of his face was too late to control, bang!Pushing open the door of my bedroom, I found the pants I just changed out in a hurry, and with a heart raised in my throat, I fumbled out the htc from the pants bag in a panic.
Staring at the screen lock screen that already had a sense of age, after three attempts, he finally successfully entered the password to open the phone. Xu Wenjun slowly approached the penguin while shaking his index finger, and under the action of the touch screen, opened the phone.
[I am pregnant, the child is yours. 】

Xu Wenjun was convinced that he had been reborn, but recalled all the mistakes in his previous life, and all the things that happened after he got married because of this misunderstanding.
He looked at his little nest, looked at everything in the house, and lived again. He took a deep breath, and then sent out the first message after his rebirth,
【Don't make trouble.】

(End of this chapter)