What a pity to miss the rebirth

Two people entered the kitchen, but only one came out.

Han Qiubai pointedly glanced at the kitchen, Liu Yingnian understood, scratched his cheek, looked up at him and asked, "He's gone, he's gone out. Why? What do you want to ask me by looking at you like this?"

"Persons with supernatural powers." Han Qiubai said simply and horrified.

Liu Yingnian opened his mouth slightly, "I don't know anything about these, I don't understand anything."

"Aren't you with him?"

"But I don't care about his business, and I can't control it. Except for our private life, we don't interfere with each other."

"Aren't you afraid? I mean, that kind of ability...he is different from us." Han Qiubai held a mango in his hand, sniffed it, began to peel it methodically, and glanced at Liu Yingnian, "You Before, I mean the last life, have you seen him?"

Xiao Jingliu also looked at him.

Liu Yingnian also looked at them, shook his head and said: "I'm sure not. I have thought about this problem many times, you know, the existence of the butterfly effect itself is full of too many unpredictable, I, you, 1+ 1+1, the number obtained in mathematics is 3, but the superposition obtained in actual application can have countless results.”

He pointed at himself, and then at the other two people in sequence, "This kind of thing should be familiar to you, I believe it has happened around you."

Han Qiubai and Xiao Jingliu looked at each other, neither of them could refute.

Xiao Jingliu touched his chin, "The worst thing is, we don't even know how many people are like us."

Han Qiubai looked sideways at Liu Yingnian: "Does it sound scary?"

"Don't tell me you guys often discuss this kind of topic together," Liu Yingnian laughed, "This is crazy, you guys will go crazy."

"Repetition means twice as much boredom. No matter how many new things you do, there will always be a time to calm down." Xiao Jingliu took an apple in his hand and took a bite.

"Don't spoil me." Liu Yingnian rubbed his nose, "I'm not tired of the life of middle-aged people, and I can accept older people."

Han Qiubai laughed, and the young man's beautiful eyes were full of misery, "Don't be like this, we are still young now, so we need to be a little bit more energetic. Xiao Tiantian said that my mentality is not correct, and I think your mentality is not correct than mine. Your problem Much more serious than me."

Xiao Jingliu sat comfortably on the sofa, gnawing on his apple gracefully: "What we want to do is how to live a better life, neither can we get rid of reality, nor can we repeat reality. The difference is that we have already made changes, And you, you haven’t been back for even half a year, and you encountered changes before you had time to make changes.”

Liu Yingnian smiled softly, "In this matter, not everyone is as lucky as you."

……

When Shuang came back, he saw that the living room was empty. Xiao Jingliu and Han Qiubai had both left. He looked upstairs and knocked on the door of the guest room.

"Argued with your father?" Shuang opened the door and went in, and saw Ji Xingyuan lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

"Uncle." Seeing him coming in, Ji Xingyuan immediately put away his phone, moved into the bed, and smiled brightly, "Come here and lie here."

"You are no longer a child." Shuang said disapprovingly.

"But uncle is still uncle." Ji Xingyuan's smile grew bigger and bigger, like the sun, its hot temperature and light could melt all ice walls.

Shuang hesitated for a moment, but he still chose to sit down on the chair next to him, "Xingyuan, you are an adult this year."

"It's enough for me to be mature in front of outsiders." Ji Xingyuan stood up, facing Shuang, looking straight into his eyes, "Uncle, do you want me to pretend to be an adult in front of you?"

Shuang thought about it and said, "You can't always come to my place. You have grandparents and parents, you should spend more time with them."

"Then who will accompany Uncle?" Ji Xingyuan looked at him seriously and asked: "As far as I can remember, Uncle doesn't live at home, and I can only see Uncle every year during Chinese New Year. They can't treat you like that. My uncle is also from the Ji family."

"I don't want to go back myself." Shuang's eyes didn't move.

"Uncle still wants to perfuse me?" Ji Xingyuan bowed his body forward, his face was serious, and his smile was put away: "Grandpa asked me to talk today, and told me a lot of things. Ji's family, father's, And uncle."

……

"呲-"

Liu Yingnian was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the bedside, with the headlights turned on in the room, he found the medicine box in the villa, sat by the bed after taking a shower and began to rub the medicine on himself.

The medicated oil for promoting blood circulation and removing stasis must be gently rubbed with hands, slowly, slowly, allowing the medicinal properties to penetrate into the skin little by little, and melt away the scars.

Because it has been a long time, Liu Yingnian can still feel that kind of counterattack pain even if he doesn't have to wait until the next day. For trauma like this, you will often find it after sleeping, and the next day is worse than the first. It hurt even more when Tian was beaten.

Xiao Jingliu and Han Qiubai didn't stay longer in the villa, they sat in the living room with him and chatted, and they made sure that it was fine for him to stay here alone, so they left.

But after chatting with them, Liu Yingnian's thinking began to turn, and it never stopped.

When he was taking a shower, he stood under the shower, flushing the water, absent-mindedly thinking about things that had nothing to do with taking a shower. He began to reorganize everything that had happened since his rebirth. He felt that there was something wrong with what he had come across, and he seemed to have missed something, or, in other words, ignored something, it should be an obvious thing, some thought flashed away, but he just didn't catch it.

Both Han Qiubai and Xiao Jingliu are right. His mentality is not positive enough, but he thinks the same as them. Since he is reborn, he should cherish it. Whether it is him or them, everyone wants to do what they want. Better to live.

They all have the ability to make changes within the limits of their environment and conditions.

If the changes of Han Qiubai and Xiao Jingliu were the result of their subjective choices, relatively speaking, Liu Yingnian's changes were forced. Like Xiao Jingliu said, the time he came back was too short, so short that he could There is no time to make a change before the change is met.

But that doesn't mean he hasn't changed.

From Lin Mao and Lin Shu's father and son, to Xiao Jingliu and Han Qiubai, to Chu Qiao, to the old city, to Shuang, to the mercenary city, to the old house of the Xiao family, to Lin Lan... After this series, the people he met and The places he has been to, the intersections between him and them, no matter the sequence or the process, are brand new and have never happened before.

Although passive, everything that has happened is completely different from before. Can there be a bigger and more subversive change than this?

Some things don't have to be vigorous, unforgettable, and earth-shattering to be called change.

There are more subtle, inconspicuous, and inconspicuous changes in life, like the flow of time, and natural changes like breathing.

Every day seems ordinary, but every ordinary is built on the basis of the extraordinary. Liu Yingnian knows in his heart how much shock and influence his life in the past few months has caused in his heart and consciousness .

As long as there is change, there will be a difference.

The so-called repetition is relative, there is no absolute repetition.

Just like the same road, no matter how many times you walk, it is always different.

Because the time to walk on this road is different, the number of times is different, and the thinking is even more different.

On the road of life, everyone is moving forward, and no one can stop.

Except death.

From Liu Yingnian's acquaintance so far, he has adjusted his mentality fairly well.

As for psychology, it depends on the face, and it can only be half hard and half lucky.

No one can guarantee that he will not suffer from any disease, whether it is physical or psychological, in his life.

The brain is like this, it can think about many things without limit, related, unrelated, nearby, far away, realistic, unrealistic...

When Shuang opened the door and came in, Liu Yingnian had already thought that Nianhua Shengsheng would cooperate with Xiao's to develop the most profitable industry in the next few decades, and he would have more and more assets. With enough spare money for pocket money, he thought, he could also invest in movies.Anyway, among the people he knows, there are two people who have been in contact with this industry in the past and present respectively. He can sponsor Luo Yu or Han Qiubai and provide them with some help... He can even start thinking about investing in a film and television entertainment company now ...

There are many other things, such as finding some partners, doing some practical charity, and pulling Xiao Jingliu or Han Qiubai into the water may be a good choice...

Another example is to invest in sponsoring some scientists, and to engage in talent programs, etc., which should also be very challenging...

When things here are over and he returns to Xincheng, he thinks that he will have a lot of things to do.

To do things ahead of time in the past life, or to do something that has not been done in the past life, he does not need the crowning of those sense of accomplishment again, but he needs the motivation to keep going forward.

Life with a middle-aged mentality can be thin, slow, relaxed or comfortable, but it cannot be without scenery.

His physical age is still young, and he can still do a lot of things before he gets old.

"What are you doing with all the windows open?"

"Smell the smell, such a strong smell of medicinal oil, it smells so bad, can't you smell it?"

"……fine."

"Do you want to take a shower?"

"Ah."

Shuang came out of the shower and saw that Liu Yingnian hadn't slept yet. He was sitting in his quilt, his pajamas were half-uncovered, and a quilt was covered from the waist down. .

Liu Yingnian had a laptop on his lap, he couldn't sleep, he was playing mahjong.

"Does your stomach hurt anymore?"

"It hurts, but it hurts even when I lie down, and I'm not sleepy. It's better to play a game for a while."

"Win?" Shuang stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt away, got into the bed, and turned her head to look at the computer interface.

"We lost the last round, but we should win this round." Liu Yingnian glanced at him and said relaxedly.

"The opponent is very powerful?"

"At least at the master level."

In the middle of the night, Liu Yingnian still couldn't sleep. After being extremely exhausted during the day, his cerebral cortex was extremely excited because of thinking about too many things. In addition, the place where he was beaten was still burning with medicated oil. No matter how much he slept, he couldn't sleep. can't sleep.

"Hello." He turned his head to look at Shuang, who was lying on his back with his eyes closed, but he knew that Shuang was not asleep either.

"..."

"Did you go to find Lin Lan?"

"..."

"Hit him?"

"What do you want to say?" Shuang opened her eyes and looked at him sideways.

"I think I've actually taken advantage of being in charge of someone like you for ten years." Liu Yingnian looked at him embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for helping me. What do you like? I want to give you A thank you."

Shuang stared at him for a long while, Liu Yingnian turned his head and looked away, he stretched out his hand to snap back the man's head, rubbed his fingers on Liu Yingnian's eyes, and slid down his cheeks, She stroked his lips and rubbed them, stopping at that soft and warm place.

"No need." Shuang said, "Just pay me back what you owe me."

"What did you say?" Liu Yingnian looked at him blankly and confusedly.

Shuang made a movement, propped up her body, put her hands on both sides of Liu Yingnian, looked down at the person below her, and said lightly: "Mistakes are not caused by one person. While I am responsible for you, you should also be responsible for you. I am responsible. Such a basic and simple truth, why do you keep pretending to be stupid?"