Wear to the 80s and become the white moonlight of the boss

Chapter 2

"Zhizhang..., Li Zhizhang..., water! Water!"

Xie Anning woke up, her whole body was sore and her throat was dry, she wanted to drink some water.

"Ailments, give me water!"

No one answered her.

Why is his back so hard, he... he wouldn't be on the floor with me...?
Xie Anning's face became hot, and Xie Anning opened his eyes.

Above the head is a white-gray wall with staggered cracks and mottled mottled... What, what's going on?In Li Zhiyang's spacious bedroom, there is a mirror made of crystal above his head.

Xie Anning raised her head and squinted her eyes.

A single room of no more than fifteen or six square meters.She slept on a single hardwood bed that was pushed against the wall with a window at one end, and an old desk under the window.

One end of the desk is next to the wooden bed, and the other end is a cabinet with peeling paint that can hardly be seen.Next to the cupboard is a square table with enamel bowls and other tableware.There is also a simple wooden frame next to it, and sundries such as washbasins and buckets are stacked on the upper part of the wooden frame.

It is certain, and certain, that she has never been here.

Where is this again?

Xie Anning was startled and got up from the bed.

The setting sun slanted in through the window.

It was dusk, the windows were wide open, the cicadas in the trees were chirping, and the radio was blaring.The loudspeaker buzzed, Xie Anning couldn't hear what was being said.

Xie An Ning walked to the desk and saw a mirror hanging by the window.

In the mirror, there was a short-haired girl with bright black eyes on a palm-sized face. Her skin was not very fair, and her hair was thin and yellow, as if she was malnourished. The most prominent thing on her face was those eyes that were as bright as stars.

Those bright and clear eyes flickered uncomfortably.

Xie Aning paused, then stretched out her hand to brush the broken hair on her forehead. Almost at the same time, the girl in the mirror repeated the same action.

This is……?
Xie Anning pinched the flesh on his arm and pinched it fiercely.

Ouch, it hurts!
She lowered her head and looked at the arm that was pinched red by herself.

The arms are thin and thin, with a thin bean sprout shape, which is not at all like her long-term healthy and plump arms.

Her oval face is very recognizable, not a small face the size of a palm in the mirror.

These are two different people.

crossed?
No, she transmigrated into someone else's body?
Xie Anning realized that she had timetraveled, and she had to figure out what era she was in, and where it was.

She quickly calmed down and was about to step out.

"An Ning, Zhao Anning!" Accompanied by the knock on the door, a clear and pleasant voice came from outside the door.

Who is Zhao Anning? !Is it her body?

"An Ning, open the door quickly!" Outside the door, a crisp voice sounded again.

Xie Anning hesitated for a moment, then walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, she met a pair of watery smiling eyes.

The owner of those eyes is in a ponytail, and there is a little baby fat on the white oval face, with a bright smile on his face, his starry eyes are blinking, and he is looking at her playfully, "An Ning, hurry up, the performance is about to begin!"

This pure and compelling face is more than 30 years younger... Isn't it mother Ding Fang?

An Ning and her mother looked alike, seeing this face, Xie An Ning was stunned for a moment.

Xie Anning was surprised and delighted by such a young and lively mother, she really wanted to hug her and shout "Mom, I miss you!"

My mother passed away from cancer. She misses her all the time, misses her warm embrace, wants to hear her heartwarming words, and misses everything about her mother...

God is so pitiful that she misses her mother so much, so let them meet again in this way?
Xie Anning stepped forward involuntarily, and excitedly held her hand tightly.

These young and smooth hands, the warm breath from her fingers, An Ning had mixed feelings in her heart.

She tried her best to maintain restraint and make herself look calm, "Ding... Ding Fang, what do you want from me?"

"Look at you! The college entrance examination is over, and you're still hiding in the dormitory to read? It's time for an event," Ding Fang glanced at her reproachfully, "Hurry up, the performance is about to begin!"

Without any explanation, Ding Fang dragged her downstairs.

Letting Ding Fang hold her, Xie Anning's heart was surging.She has indeed traveled over, transmigrated into this body, and, moreover, became best friends with her mother Ding Fang.

An Ning felt very happy to be able to reunite with her mother at this time.

Zhao Anning's family is in the countryside, and his father, Zhao Liang, is a temporary worker in Gaoding Mine.Zhao Liang doted on his daughter very much, and sent his daughter An Ning to study in a mining school for children, and she was in the same class as Ding Fang.Zhaojia Village is too far away from the mine, so the work unit took care of their father and daughter and allocated two dormitories for them to live in.

The two left the dormitory building and walked along a straight tree-lined road. Along the way, there were rows of low and neat red brick houses on the side of the road.

It was time after dinner, the adults in the neighboring houses were chatting and laughing, and the children were playing and playing.Accompanied by the chirping of cicadas and street lamps, the hot summer breeze, and the joyful smiles on people's faces, so cheerful and touching.

The performance was held in an open-air square.

There is a high stage in front of the square, and the bright incandescent bulbs illuminate the stage like daytime.There is a big red banner in the center of the stage, "Congratulations to the successful conclusion of the 1985 Summer Workers Square Friendship Party of Takamachi Coal Mine!"

1985?Takamachi Coal Mine?

An Ning once heard from her mother that she was born and raised in Meicheng, and then left Meicheng after she was admitted to a university in another city.

Ding Fang dragged An Ning to the side of the stands. There were more than a dozen rows of cement benches in the stands.

There were a lot of people, people bowed their heads and talked in twos and threes, and from time to time, there were a few high or low laughter.

Ding Fang dragged An Ning to the stands, found a concrete chair and sat down.

"An Ning, the performance is about to begin!" Ding Fang reminded her.

A pair of male and female hosts came to the stage and announced the start of the show.

In the center of the stage, a boy came up, wearing a white shirt with a wide collar and flared pants.He was holding a guitar in his hand, and with a smart stroke of his right hand, the guitar made a series of vibrato and began to sing:

"On the banyan tree by the pond, Cicada is calling for summer, and on the swing by the playground, only butterflies are still on it..."

Xie Anning has heard this song "Childhood", Luo Dayou wrote the lyrics and composed the music, and the mainland singer Cheng Fangyuan became famous.

An elderly white-haired old man played with an electronic piano, and the old and the young cooperated with each other without any sense of disobedience.The young man followed the music, twisting his body to the beat.

His performance won rounds of applause.

In the stands on the right, a few seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls had eyes of admiration and shouted loudly, "Wei Heping! Wei Heping! Wei Heping!" This fanaticism was comparable to that of fans chasing stars 20 years later.

"Cut, nympho!" Ding Fang turned her head and glanced at them, rolling her eyes at them.

"Where did you invite the one who performed on the stage?" They sat far away from the stage, and An Ning couldn't see the person's face clearly, but felt strangely familiar.

"Wei Heping," Ding Fang turned her head and looked at her strangely, "You don't know him?"

I know him?

(End of this chapter)