My ex-boyfriend is always pestering me [Quick Time Travel]

1. The height is above 1.8 meters five.

2. Living a good life, maybe a white-collar worker in a company.

3. The age is similar to myself, between 25 and 30 years old.

4. There was an intersection a long, long time ago.

Jiang Ya stopped writing and rested her chin thoughtfully.

That night, the man left after saying strange things. Although he tried his best to find out a few pieces of information, it was still not enough.

He scratched his hair in distress, and regretted for the first time that he had caused too many love affairs, so much that he couldn't remember whether there was such a man among the people he had slept with, but... If the two knew each other a long, long time ago If so, then maybe the man was still a white and tender young boy at that time, and after the courtship was fruitless, he turned into a big bad wolf and came back to settle accounts with himself?

Tsk tsk, it is also very possible.

The next world puzzle, so which little boy is it?

Jiang Ya sighed, put down his pen in frustration and went to wash his face. As soon as he got up, he nestled at the table and guessed the man's identity. His hair was still messy, and there was still a slight smell of alcohol in his mouth from yesterday's bar, which made him a little unbearable.

While absently brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, he stared at himself in the mirror with foam at his mouth in a daze, and unconsciously began to think about the clues revealed by the man yesterday.

Small-minded, jealous, can't see clearly, but the voice is quite nice, magnetic and deep, according to the past, there is no guarantee that I will take the initiative to ask for his contact information, and indulge in it for a while.

But it's a pity that he did such an annoying thing.

One didn't pay attention, toothpaste foam accidentally fell on the neckline, Jiang Ya hurriedly wiped it with a towel on the shelf next to it, the collar was pulled to reveal a little white collarbone, and the looming blue tattoo.

He was taken aback suddenly, as if he had caught something crucial in an instant.

Jiang Jiang, did you know that bellflowers are blooming again.

The last words left by the man last night echoed in his ears. After a few seconds of contemplation, Jiang Ya pulled down his collar and stared at the blue on his collarbone. A very possible conjecture slowly emerged in his heart. .

At first I thought it was a smoky mess, but after looking at it for a long time, I realized that it seemed to have a shape.

Like a faintly blooming flower.

Lisianthus flowers.

After rinsing his mouth in a few hasty mouthfuls, he rushed back to the computer in the bedroom and tapped the keyboard to type, his eyes fixed on the webpage pictures that appeared on the screen, and his face gradually showed a bit of joy.

After a few minutes, he relaxed, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and smiled.

Finally there is progress.

=v=

Jiang Ya's parents are scientists, and they often stay in various parts of the country for work, and Jiang Ya also changed schools many times for this reason, until she went to study in the UK with her parents in the third year of high school before settling down.After graduating from university, he returned to China as an adult and stayed in X City, which he liked relatively, and then became an employee of the System Bureau by chance.

He has stayed in many cities, but after excluding the places that are not suitable for planting platycodon flowers, there are only a few options left - city c, city s and city x.

Please ask Zuo Bai to thoroughly investigate the staff of the big company in T city, and Zuo Bai yelled with a bitter face after hearing the information he provided.

"You are too general! You are looking for a needle in a haystack!"

Jiang Ya also knew that it was difficult to do, and after thinking about it, he added: "Actually, it's not general, only good-looking people can be selected."

"One that looks really good."

Zuo Bai: "..."

Zuo Bai, a part-time hacker, started to get busy, and Jiang Ya here was not idle either. After thinking hard, he decided to start looking for it from city c, which is the closest to city t.

As for how to find it, he was actually at a loss at the beginning. In a huge city, the crowds are in a hurry, and the world of mortals is perishable. It is very difficult to find relevant facts many years ago.After wandering around city c for several days with no results, he suddenly realized a very important thing.

The man called him Jiang Jiang.

After returning from studying in the UK, whenever he went to play with little boys, he asked them to call him "Ya Ge", but no one had ever dared to call himself "Jiang Jiang" affectionately.

Maybe it's because I regard a moment of greed and joy in my heart as a gust of wind that is easy to get together and go away. When I meet, I will be lingering for a while, and when I leave, I will be extraordinarily chic, so I erected a thick wall invisibly and delineated a suitable intimate place. Scope, not allowing anyone to cross the line that will really touch you, so that you can always keep not caring or missing.

If he was allowed to be called "Jiang Jiang" by himself at the time, he must have been too immature to tolerate this excessive approach naively.

Well... I seem to understand something.

On the third night of staying in city c, Jiang Ya returned to city t.

He bought the house by himself, but his parents once sent all his old things over, saying that it was a pity to throw away these memories, and they wanted to keep them and look at them later.Jiang Ya thought it was troublesome, so she stuffed all the things into the storage room. She didn't take care of it for several years, and the cardboard boxes were covered with a thick layer of dust that had been there for years.

Jiang Ya pulled out all the cardboard boxes while waving the dust in the air, sat on the floor of the living room and began to unpack the boxes.

His parents are workaholics, but because they have too little company for their children, they cherish the things Jiangya left behind during his growth, such as homework books with immature handwriting, colorful greeting cards hand-painted for his parents during festivals, and the three-good student award. All were neatly categorized and placed.

And all the things in the carton ended up in the second year of high school.

He froze suddenly, and suddenly he didn't dare to rummage through the contents of the box, for fear that the fierce beast trapped in the deep cage would smear the bloody flesh bitten by him.

There was a moment of tinnitus that made him unable to hear anything, and his drooping head was bent into a fragile arc. Jiang Ya's face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and his expression showed a hint of helplessness.

It seemed that after a long century, the coagulated blood in his body began to flow back, and the warmth gradually spread throughout his body, and the non-stop ringing of the mobile phone on the coffee table slowly penetrated into his ears.

"Hey."

The accident of almost falling into the obscure past made his emotions still in a depressed state, his low tone was like a rustling little animal, the person on the other side of the phone paused, and his tone became much gentler.

"Jiang Jiang."

The unique title made Jiang Ya wake up in an instant. He straightened his back slightly, reached out and took out a high school book that was protruding from the corner of the box, and put it on his lap to read at will.

"It's you, worried that I won't find the answer, so you took the initiative to send the reminder."

There was silence over there.

"It's raining outside, don't go out."

Jiang Ya turned her head and glanced out of the gloomy window, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Yo, you're still following me."

Like denying, but also like explaining, the man spoke faster than before.

"I didn't follow you, I just wanted to see you."

Jiang Ya smiled, "Don't you know, I hate other people's entanglement the most, and I can't get rid of it no matter how I shake it, it's really annoying."

The man was quiet for a few seconds, his tone still steady.

"I ordered a takeaway for you, it will be here in a while, remember to eat it while it's hot."

Jiang Ya looked down at her scribbles in the textbook, suddenly changed the topic and went straight to the topic, her tone suddenly became aggressive.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are actually my classmate, right? High school classmate?"

In an instant, the man's chaotic breathing made him confirm his guess.

"Ha, I exposed myself so quickly, don't lose the bet and deny it."

The man seemed to smile lightly, and even Jiang Ya could hear his heartfelt joy, as if he couldn't wait for Jiang Ya to announce the result of the trial triumphantly, even if he lost the bet, he would disappear in Jiang Ya's life forever .

Obviously feeling that the answer is about to come out, Jiang Ya frowned.

"You're going to lose, why are you laughing?"

The man who couldn't restrain his joy suddenly became like a young man in love, he was a little embarrassed, but he whispered expectantly.

"Just thinking that you are about to remember me makes me so happy."

Unspeakable emotions swept through the waves in his heart, Jiang Ya squeezed the textbook in his hand, his chest was stuffy and heavy, and said coldly.

"On the day when you lose the bet, I'll see if you can still laugh."