Zhu Chaoyang's diary

I also thought of going to the vegetable market with my mother before. My mother never wanted to haggle for a few cents, losing face, but now, she always calculates every share, and even my mother often sits in the living room gloomily.The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't restrain himself, and he didn't want to think about it.

In order to divert his mood, he hurriedly took out the textbooks from his schoolbag, trying to divert his attention by relying on his 'favorite' study.But I also remembered the state of my father when he kept chanting "My family Chaoyang is so good at studying, every time I get full marks, it's really my father's pride", and I also remembered that my father didn't say a word, but just patted his head embarrassingly, and then his head licked. Without looking back, she came with the back of that glamorous "auntie" who had left, as if she had no nostalgia.What is the use of studying well?What's the use of being nice?After all, the father will not return because he studied well, and the mother will not forget what his father did because he got full marks. That woman will not care whether she is a good child. Maybe she and her father will have a new child by then. The father will pour his love for himself into his nominal 'brothers and sisters'.However, the only thing he can control is learning. Only learning will not abandon him, and will not disappear because of inexplicable people. Even learning will always reward himself. At the same time, studying at ease can also make melancholy Mothers don't have to worry about themselves.Zhu Chaoyang kept comforting himself, thinking that if he could maintain No.1 grades when he was older, his father saw that he had always been so good, and it was unknown whether he would change his mind. Thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind to focus on learned.

But Zhu Chaoyang became less and less interested in reading. He just felt that the topics that made him happy in the past had turned into scenes before his eyes. Sometimes it was his mother covering her mouth and crying, sometimes it was his father's heartless figure, and sometimes it was Aunt Wang's. Contempt and ridicule, these made him dizzy, he gritted his teeth, closed the textbook, and dug out from the box the birthday present his father gave him - a thick diary, and his father said that he would let him write a little bit of it in the future Didi's family time was recorded. At that time, he still acted like a baby and said that if he had time, he had to do the sixth grade word problems in advance, so as not to waste time on it, while his father coaxed him, saying, "I and your mother will accompany you to write It's fine if you don't, Chaoyang, if you don't learn, it will be my father's glory." Now that I think about it, the original warmth has become more and more embarrassing.

Zhu Chaoyang's thick brows were tightly frowned, his immature face appeared a little mature under the dim light, and his hands were not sure because of his emotional instability. He saw the bloodstains on his hands when the diary he was about to open fell into his hand, instantly But disappeared again.

He blinked in disbelief, fumbled around to clean up his face, did he have hallucinations?Just... what happened?

He touched the diary vigorously, rubbed his red and sore eyes, his swarthy eyes stared blankly at the notebook, but he didn't see anything for a long time.

Sure enough, I was wrong, right?He thought, and planned to write his name on the first page first. He felt that the things that belonged to him should be marked, otherwise they would be stolen as easily as his father.

【Zhu Chaoyang】

He wrote with extra force, and the immature but still strong characters jumped out of the paper. He took a breath, and he said that he was dazzled by his emotional instability just now... huh?He stared at the paper.

[Is your name Zhu Chaoyang?What a sunny name, it reminds me of the scene of the sun rising in the east, and I feel warm.I am Wei (yu) Lai (lai), not the future ha, hello]

There is also a big smiley face drawn on the back.

Originally there were only his name on the paper, but there were so many fonts that did not belong to him in vain, what a ghost, Zhu Chaoyang was stunned, and all kinds of thoughts were running rapidly in his mind.

That girl

After all, Zhu Chaoyang is young, and he still believes in gods and ghosts, but he is only young, but he is still courageous.Although he was bullied by senior classmates because of his lack of physical fitness when he was young, even if his childhood playmate Yan Liang hadn't acted in time, he would have been beaten.

Yan Liang was his only friend when he was young, the only brother who was sincere to him. He just heard that something happened to his family, and he disappeared when school started again, and a new resident lived in his house. At that time, Zhu Chaoyang There is a feeling of being abandoned by a good friend. Now that I think about it, is it possible that my life is doomed to experience the departure of important people from the beginning, and I can only wait helplessly for things to happen?

He settled down, he is not afraid of ghosts, let's deal with the weird diary first.After all, this diary was a gift from his father, and he didn't want to throw it away unless he had to, even if it was weird.

Zhu Chaoyang patiently wrote down new sentences.

[I am Zhu Chaoyang, who are you?what purpose?How could it...appear in my notebook? 】

Even though he was suspicious now, but because of his lack of experience, he was still not very good at rhetoric, so the questions he asked were naturally a little blunt.

[You have so many questions, are you a Cancer?Well, well, didn't I declare my family name, Wei Lai, Wei Lai, it means that I will only focus on you alone.I'm not a ghost, and besides, I don't believe in ghosts in this world. I'm a firm materialist who only believes in Marxism-Leninism-Mao Deng Sanke! 】

To be honest, Zhu Chaoyang's attention was completely attracted by this Wei Lai. Speaking of which, he hadn't communicated with his peers for a long time. Although this Wei Lai was talkative, he found it interesting.

He stared at the answer on the notebook, bit his hand, and felt that this behavior was inappropriate, so he put down his hand.However, this person's name is really good, if he only looks at me...he really wants to have someone who only looks at himself. His father used to look after him and also had a factory to take care of, and his mother didn't Besides, even Yan Liang, the best childhood playmate, has many friends besides himself.However, what does this person mean by writing, first ask clearly.

[Cancer?I don't understand.And I know Marxism-Leninism-Mao Dengsan, but what is Ke? 】

As a person with a strong thirst for knowledge, his focus is naturally on this.

[Oh, what's the matter with you?Don't you study constellations?Now everyone in school is very superstitious about this.Let's not talk about this, I will talk to you in detail later, but as a flower bone of the motherland, don't you know Marxism-Leninism-Mao-Deng Sanke?You are worthy of the flower growers, the people are worthy of—eh? 】

Seeing that his speech was marked with a pause, Wei Lai stopped writing.Zhu Chaoyang really admired this man's ability to speak, but he was so eloquent that phantoms of words appeared in front of his eyes.

【Hey, I haven't finished my lecture yet. Let me popularize science for you, brother Chaoyang. Science is the scientific concept of development, which was proposed by Hu Da in 2003. 】

She admired her own memory, she could accurately extract the time every time, and specially showed it to the little boy opposite, but she didn't know that her unintentional time addition made the opposite person stunned.

Year 2003?Zhu Chaoyang, who was still speechless, was attracted by this word. Year 2003? !Now it is 2001, how could 2003 appear?However, the fact that another person appeared in my notebook is already unscientific, so let's wait for an explanation.

【Don’t lie to me, it’s 2001 now】

Still a little suspicious of being deceived, he wrote.I finally had someone to accompany me, but it turned out to be a little liar, hmph, brother Chaoyang, maybe he is a kid younger than me.

There seemed to be a pause for a while before replying.

【I understand! 】

【What do you understand? 】

I just realized, Zhu Chaoyang curled his lips, you little liar.

[What, isn't this the same as in the novel, like "XX Through Time and Space", no, no, the way we get along now reminds me of the diary gentleman in HP2, ah, you may not have seen it , Let me explain, that is, we are not from the same era.My birthday is December 97, you should be... Forget it, I don't know, in short, we are one world, but at different nodes in a timeline. 】

For the convenience of understanding, Wei Lai also drew an axis and gave an example.

Zhu Chaoyang was completely bewildered, he had never been exposed to different timelines in the same world, but he understood what Wei Lai meant.

[I understand, my birthday was in July 93, and I am 7 years older than you, but now it is 4, and I am 01 years old, where you should be in the future, right? 】

He is indeed talented and good at thinking, and he thinks that the boy Wei Lai is not bad at comprehension, so no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for a 4-year-old child to write and talk to him.

[That’s right, you’re so smart, Brother Chaoyang!I am here in 07, I am now 10 years old, accept fate, you are still a younger brother. 】

The other person seemed to focus not on time, but on the name of his younger brother. Zhu Chaoyang couldn't bear to write in his diary.

[I'm 4 years older than you in serious terms, but in theory, you are my younger brother. 】

This kid actually wants to take advantage of me? !Two people thought at the same time.

Zhu Chaoyang didn't realize that his childlike innocence, which had been suppressed for a long time, had awakened at this moment, and he was still furious, without any trace of the uncontrollable sadness before.

【younger brother?Hahaha, you dare to call me but I dare not answer, I am a serious female man, no, girl, why don't we be sisters, hahaha. 】

girls?Zhu Chaoyang was stunned, referring to the kind of girl who would cry at every turn and was so delicate and who also liked to wear flowery skirts?This guy is a girl?But her word is too upright, even more upright than a boy like him.He didn't notice sisters or not, he noticed