fall in love with me 15 years later

(Visiting the past may take you back to an earlier time, however, not in your own world, but in a very similar quantum world. So to differentiate, this 'very similar earlier time' Let’s call Zhang Shiqian Zhang Shiqian in the early period.)

"Wonderful! Do you want to go to my house after school today? I bought a new game!" The teacher wrote the last question on the blackboard, Zhang Shiqian's deskmate Yang Hao whispered.Wanwan was the title Wanwan was when Yang Hao went to deliver homework to the sick Zhang Shiqian, and heard Zhang’s mother call it that. From then on, regardless of Zhang Shiqian’s cold face, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth and called him Wanwan.

"Forget it today, I have something to do." Zhang Shiqian was counting the questions on the draft paper.

"What's the matter? If you don't play anymore, you will pass the high school entrance examination in two days!" Yang Hao pouted, poking his notebook with a pen.

"Then wait until the high school entrance examination is over." Zhang Shiqian looked up at the formula written by the teacher.

"But……"

"Yang Hao, if you talk again, go out and stand." The math teacher put the half-written chalk back into the chalk box, "You children, the high school entrance examination is about to come, don't be nervous at all, and you still talk small things in class, don't think that your grades are good You don’t need to attend classes. Getting into a good high school will have a great impact on your future life! If you..."

Zhang Shiqian twirled his pen, the wind blowing outside the window was hot, and he looked up to see a bird on the branch outside the window.The bird had black and white hair, jumped left and right, turned its head, with small black eyes, turned its head and began to comb its feathers with its beak.The wind shook the leaves, and the bird seemed to hear something and flew away.The teacher also finished speaking, and as soon as the get out of class bell rang, the class became lively. Those collecting books, talking, and pushing stools all left in a hurry.

"Wan Wan, it's agreed, we will play games together after the senior high school entrance examination, let me tell you, that game is really fun!" Yang Hao looked excited.

"Whoever made an agreement with you, let's talk about it if you can go to the same school as me." Zhang Shiqian patted his head, "Short."

Yang Hao was transferred here in the first year of junior high school. He has a good personality, but he is a bit silly. Also, he is five centimeters shorter than Zhang Shiqian.You can't raise your height, and you will explode if you mention it. Sure enough, Yang Hao waved his small fists while carrying his schoolbag, "Zhang Laowan! I'll kill you!"

Relying on his height and long legs, Zhang Shiqian was carrying a schoolbag and left Yang Hao behind in a few steps.

People who get off work and who leave school rush home in twos and threes.Yang Hao hung his schoolbag on his elbow, swaying it step by step.Turning another corner, you can see the small flower bed in front of Zhang Shiqian's house.

"I'm leaving, goodbye!" Yang Hao ate a popsicle, made with mango milk, and waved to Zhang Shiqian at the corner of the intersection.

"Well, bye." Zhang Shiqian finished the last bite, then stuck the popsicle sticks in the flower bed in front of his house, and walked up the steps in a few steps.When he opened the door, Zhang's mother was still cooking, and there were several dishes on the table, all of which Zhang Shiqian liked to eat. He looked into the kitchen, planning to steal a chicken wing.

"Wash your hands!" Mama Zhang seemed to have eyes behind her back, so Zhang Shiqian quickly withdrew her hand and walked over to wash her hands cowardly.

"Mom, what are you doing delicious? It smells so good. I can smell it from afar!" Zhang's mother was amused by her son, "Dog nose!" Zhang's mother is cutting lemons and preparing the last lemon cold chicken, " Call your dad and ask him where he is."

"Okay~" Zhang Shiqian walked out of the kitchen, turned around quietly, saw that his mother didn't pay attention, and quickly touched a piece of chicken wing from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, grinning so hot, he ran to the living room, and just picked up the phone, there was a call from outside. There was the sound of parking.He ran out and saw that it was his father who had returned.

"Son, look what I bought for you!" Zhang's father opened the car door, and took down a large desktop computer box from the car, "Dad, you really bought it for me!" Zhang Shiqian quickly took it, which was quite heavy.Zhang's father also took off the case and closed the car door.

"Dad! Can this one be installed in my room?" Zhang Shiqian walked into the house with the computer in his arms, shouting excitedly, "Mom! My dad bought me a computer!"

Zhang's mother came out of the kitchen with lemon cold chicken, and looked at Zhang's father with some complaints, "Didn't you say that you will buy it for him after the high school entrance examination?" , as long as he likes it!" After speaking, Zhang's father sneaked out a small box from the bag, and while his son was busy looking at the computer, he handed it to Zhang's mother. Zhou Ji Jewelry, Zhang's mother talked about wasting money, but Zhang's father laughed when he put the bracelet on her.

Zhang Shiqian knows that every birthday, my father will give my mother a gift. When my mother gave birth to me, I had a caesarean section and suffered a lot. At that time, the medical conditions were not as good as they are now, so my mother still has a baby on her stomach. Not a small scar.But every time I have to pretend that I don't know, I didn't see it, because I'm afraid they will be embarrassed.The new computer was not even plugged in, and there was nothing to see, but my stomach was growling with hunger, and the popsicles I ate just now had long since been digested.

Zhang Shiqian guessed that it was almost done, so he yelled, "Mom, when are you going to eat? I'm starving to death!"

"Eat now, don't touch the computer, wash your hands, and eat!" Zhang's mother happily touched the bracelet, urged Zhang's father to wash his hands, then took three glasses from the disinfection cabinet, and poured red wine and drinks.

"Son, eat a piece of this." Father Zhang sandwiched a piece of ribs for his son.

"Hmm..." The weather was hot, and Zhang Shiqian was sweating while drinking the meatball soup.

"Wan Wan, aren't you nervous about the senior high school entrance examination?" Mother Zhang asked.

"Don't be nervous, what's there to be nervous about, mom, trust me, there's no problem in taking the exam!" Zhang Shiqian swallowed the meat in his mouth and replied.

"Yes, yes, yes! Believe in your son! Come on, wish your son a happy 15th birthday!"

The three glass cups collided together, making a crisp sound.

Zhang Shiqian took a shower, wiped his hair, and walked out of the bathroom with a warm body of steam.

Throwing the towel on the table, she stretched out on the big soft bed, and the quilt smelled good.

Zhang Shiqian turned over and looked at the ceiling with his eyes open.

A small bug was flying beside the lampshade on the ceiling, flapping, flying around the blue lampshade, and finally stopped on the lampshade.

Zhang Shiqian thought to himself, what will I look like in the future?I want to be admitted to a good university, have a good job, and take my parents on a trip.

Will there be someone I like?Zhang Shiqian turned over again, he didn't know how to like this kind of emotion.Apart from the love for his parents and the friendship for his classmates and friends, no other superfluous love has yet emerged from Zhang Shiqian's heart.He began to imagine in his heart the appearance of holding his girlfriend in his arms when he grew up, but he still couldn't get a specific image of his girlfriend in his mind.

Only the grown-up self is in my mind.With strong muscles and a manly beard, he put his arms around a person whose face was blurred.Zhang Shiqian closed his eyes hard to drive out the messy thoughts in his mind.

I yawned, turned over and looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock, and it was time to go to bed.

Either way, the future must be bright.

These were the last words in his mind before he fell asleep.

Zhang Shiqian didn't know where he was. His body seemed to be in the air, with no gravity, no vision, and no ability to move.Zhang Shiqian couldn't even feel any part of his body, he seemed to be just a piece of consciousness floating in the air, wrapped in a comfortable darkness.

"The limit of signal speed is our bulwark against the messy state of the past and the future. The consequences of being able to send information about events here-and-now are too bizarre to consider."

Someone is talking.

"It is possible, in a spaceship, to make a circumnavigation in a sufficiently long route...to travel anywhere in the past, present, and future, and back again."

"No claim is so absurd that even a philosopher would disagree."

"Pick rosebuds at picking season. The past is still flying."

The voice in the air was getting closer.

"When I close my eyes and go back inside of me, I feel myself persisting in time, I don't feel myself expanding in space."

"Time travels with all kinds of people. I'll tell you who uses it to walk, who uses it to trot, who uses it to run, and who uses it to stand."

"The difference between past, present and future is an illusion, even an indelible one."

"I see the past, the present and the future side by side, before my eyes."

"The end and the beginning are always there, before the beginning and after the end. Everything is now."

"In the endless dark abyss of time travel, what else have you seen?"

Zhang Shiqian couldn't see anything, the voices from all directions, reading aloud, speaking, talking to himself, calm, sad, poetic, crowded around his consciousness, as if a group of people surrounded him ear, and told him something he didn't know.He tried to silence everyone, but it was useless, all the voices were entangled with his consciousness, squeezing away the shining golden particles surrounding Zhang Shiqian's consciousness.

Zhang Shiqian began to feel the pain, and the last words he heard before completely losing consciousness were: "You can't see nothing."