The days of retirement with the singing queen

Lu Anzhi walked out of the Jinju District subway station in Haidu and took a deep breath.

After three years, he finally came back.

Three years ago, he traveled through this world with nothing to worry about. It was from this city that he began his life of traveling while copying novels.

Relying on the royalties he earned from writing novels, he traveled to every continent in the world and experienced the customs and customs of different regions around the world.

This was the journey he had always dreamed of in his previous life. It was just that the world was far away at that time and I had no money to buy a knife. Now after traveling through time, he was able to realize this dream by writing novels about his past life that were never available in this world.

Of course, a three-year journey was not enough for him to visit every inch of the world. There were many scenery that he didn't have time to appreciate.

But even if life is a journey, you have to stop and take a break, right?

So he returned to the place where the journey began, preparing to rest here for a while and do other things.

A series of bells rang.

Lu Anzhi took out his mobile phone and saw a call coming in. The note was "house seller".

He answered the call and held the phone to his ear.

"Hello, I am the owner of the shop on Jiu'an Road. I would like to confirm with you, are you sure you intend to buy my shop?"

"Of course I'm sure, haven't we communicated before?"

"Well, I just want to confirm. When can you come over and take a look at the store?"

"Is it okay at nine o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the store at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Anzhi took a taxi with his backpack on his back, went to Jiu'an Road first, and stayed in a hotel.

After three years of writing books, he caught the trend of the times, published several books based on popular trends, and made a lot of money.

The copyrights of two of the books were sold, leaving him with a large balance after deducting living and travel expenses.

So he returned to Haidu, stopped, and planned to use the remaining money to open a bookstore.

In this sea capital of the world, housing prices have not yet taken off. His current money is enough to buy a street shop, renovate it and open a shop.

This is what he has always wanted to do in his previous life. But with the advent of the Internet age, how can it be so easy to open a physical bookstore? He didn't want to sell teaching aids.

Life and economic conditions are not that romantic and do not allow him to do these willful things.

But this life is different, he has money.

Lu Anzhi has already thought about the name of the bookstore, and he plans to call it "Sanwei Bookstore". The sustenance of the past life in this name is self-evident, but no one in this world will understand.

In front of Jiu'an Hotel on Jiu'an Road, Lu Anzhi paid and got off the bus. Looking at the hotel that had been renovated after three years, a feeling of things being different came over Lu Anzhi's heart.

Formerly an orphan. When Lu Anzhi traveled through time three years ago, his predecessor had just graduated from college. After becoming an adult, he could not return to the orphanage.

The predecessor with mediocre grades found a job as a waiter at Jiu'an Hotel. One night, he accidentally fainted and Lu Anzhi traveled through time.

After that, Lu Anzhi wrote his first novel in his spare time, quit his job and started traveling. Now three years have passed, and I have returned to the starting point and stayed here.

He went into the hotel and booked a room. The front desk and waiters in the hotel had all changed, and there was no one he could recognize. After getting the room card, he was in a trance again.

The room number marked on the room card is "8808".

Three years ago, when my predecessor was sending a drunk female guest back to her room, she was knocked down by the female guest and accidentally knocked her head. As a result, she fell into a coma and got GG.

After traveling through time, he wanted to get up and leave in a daze, but was forcibly held back by the female guest. Dizzy and half-heartedly, he had a one-night stand with a female guest.

In my impression, the female guest seemed very beautiful.

But he had just traveled through time at that time, and his mind was not very clear, so he couldn't remember clearly.

When I woke up the next day, the female guest had left. He was also deducted one day's salary and a bed sheet for missing the night shift.

What a coincidence, it's "8808" again.

But the room had been renovated and looked completely unfamiliar to him. There is nothing worth remembering.

It was getting dark. He put down his luggage and planned to go out to find a place to have a quick dinner, then come back to sleep and talk about the shop tomorrow.

Just as he was about to go out, his cell phone rang again.

I took out my phone and looked at it, but it was an unfamiliar number.

Lu Anzhi thought for a while and answered the phone.

"Hello, are you Mr. Lu Anzhi?"

There was a nice-sounding female voice on the phone. She spoke politely but also a little nervously.

Lu Anzhi said: "It's me, who are you?"

A slight and slow sound of breathing was heard on the phone, and the woman seemed to be relieved and said: "It's very presumptuous. Where are you? I want to see you?"

No self-introduction...

Lu Anzhi frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

The woman said, "It's not convenient to talk on the phone. Can we meet in person to talk in detail?"

The tone sounded sincere, not like a scam.

But who said that those who engage in fraud cannot act emotionally?

Lu Anzhi thought for a moment and said, "I'm on Jiu'an Road in Haidu and I'm about to go out for dinner. If you really want to talk to me about something, come over to Jiu'an Hotel. I'll call you after I find a hotel. ."

"Well, okay. I happen to be here on Jiu'an Road too. I'm waiting for your call."

The woman said it sincerely.

Lu Anzhi hung up the phone, a little confused.

Those who engage in telecom fraud will not meet me in reality. If it’s not wire fraud, who is it?

Could it be that the editor over there under the maple tree disclosed my information to someone?

It shouldn't be possible.

After three years of cooperation, Lu Anzhi can still trust the professional ethics of the editor there.

Unable to think of anything else, Lu Anzhi simply gave it up and left the room and left the hotel. He chose a nearby popular small restaurant and went in to find a corner to sit down.

No matter who the other party is, it's always difficult to make any ideas in such a busy place.

Thinking like this, Lu Anzhi called the other party back: "I'm at the 'Xu's Home Cooking Restaurant' east of Jiu'an Hotel. I'm in the corner by the window, wearing a white sports T-shirt."

The other party replied "Okay" and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Lu Anzhi ordered two cups of tea and waited for the other party. After a while, two figures, one large and one small, sat down opposite him.

Lu Anzhi raised his head and was stunned for a moment.

Opposite her was a woman in a long black dress, with a slim figure and exposed skin like gelatin on her arms.

She has long hair shawl and wears a mask, which covers half of her face, but the white and smooth forehead and big, crystal eyes that are exposed can still make people see how breathtakingly beautiful she is.

Next to her, a little girl who was just a little older stood close to her, blinking her big eyes and looking at Lu Anzhi curiously.

Lu Anzhi was a little confused.

Why...this woman and the little girl, big and small, both give me a feeling of déjà vu?