【I am pregnant, the child is yours.】

Xu Wenjun, who was full of incredibility on his face, confirmed again that he was no longer the Huawei mate xs2 folding screen phone with excellent work, but it became much smaller. The brows of the phone were also printed with three famous English, HTC?

"htc?" Xu Wenjun had to rub his eyes.

And after looking at the styles over and over again... it is clearly the appearance of the smartphone in the early years. This model, HTC G7 Desire... Xu Wenjun can remember clearly that this phone was released in 10 years. It was a birthday gift given to him by his parents on his 18th birthday.

"This dream is so real."

He could clearly feel the cold touch of the phone in his hand, and the palm of his fingers,

I didn’t have WeChat for 10 years, and the message I just received was sent from Little Penguin 3g version.

Holding a mobile phone, Xu Wenjun flipped through the function that was obviously much thinner, and he had been with QQ for some years.

[You only remember my strength, but you always forget that I am a girl.]

【︶ㄣMeet the right person in the wrong time and lose the love in the right time and the person in the right time and time.ㄣ】

【The snow-shaving slab is much colder than the snow, and the snow-shaving slab is much more painful than the beginning.】

Unfortunately, this is in his dream, Liu Wen, a good friend of his childhood friend, had not admitted his non-mainstream before. If he could leave evidence in his dream, he might have to make him recognize him at the age of 18.

Silently put the phone in his bag, Xu Wenjun raised his head and found a small bedroom that had been considered good for 10 years, a small bed, a small desk, and a light blue wall cloth... This is not the first time Xu Wenjun has dreamed of a small house where he lived in his hometown provincial capital for 20 years, but no matter that time, he did not come this time.

He could even smell the blue and white school uniform of No. 1 Middle School that had a very Chinese campus feature that was folded on the bedside, with a faint smell of laundry detergent.

"very nice."

Xu Wenjun couldn't believe that this was not a dream. Although it was so real at this moment, people would always question the kind of thing that completely transcends reality at the first moment.

It was so real, as if he could feel the air flowing through his nose at this moment. Xu Wenjun looked at everything in the hut greedily, picked up the school uniform at the head of the bed, touched it and stuck it on the wall cloth, Jay Chou's album poster.

"The greatest work..." Standing in front of the poster, Xu Wenjun murmured softly, from the 10 years of cross-age on the wall now to the greatest work of 22 years.

Jay Chou gradually grew older, he also grew up, and his youth seemed to be locked in life... It's great to be able to feel it again in dreams.

Xu Wenjun raised the school uniform of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School in his hand slightly, and absent-mindedly touched the school logo with the word "No. 1 Middle School" with his thumb. He might have stood there for 7 or 8 seconds. He didn't know what he thought of, but the corners of his mouth naturally raised, skillfully changed the school uniform and pushed open the bedroom door.

The living room is also a familiar living room, and home is a familiar home.

"What a pity."

This time, I didn’t see my young parents in my dream.

Looking at the old house that their family has been sold since they moved to the capital, it may have been almost a decade ago. Xu Wenjun walked very slowly and was not big. It was incomparable to the large flat floor we live in now, with only an old house of 80 square meters.

Xu Wenjun, who has already achieved success in his career and has many houses, can understand one thing very well: the size of the house does not matter, its significance is the most important.

He felt that this set was marked by his height when he was a child by his mother in a corner of the wall and used a pencil to draw his pencil, and there were also the old house of three that he lived in a family of three, which he used a neutral pen to twist on the white wall when he was a child.

Before he knew it, Xu Wenjun had already walked into the bathroom and stared at the mirror, his tender, stale and stagnant pot cover, and a little beard that he had not had time to deal with.

At this time, he was a top student, a top student who struggled to catch up with someone. His favorite thing was a top student who was wearing a pot lid, a pair of monotonous black framed eyes, a beard that was unshaven, and he looked completely careless.

It's really enough to see that one eye.

Turn on the faucet and let the palms be fully wet. Xu Wenjun couldn't bear it. He inserted his hands into the lid of the pot and squished it upwards. His entire facial features were finally not sealed by the lid of the pot and were completely exposed. The 18-year-old edges were exposed in the mirror and were fully visible.

Especially the eyes, without thick bangs covering, Xu Wenjun finally saw his eyes that many women had said, "Your eyes are so beautiful."

There is no more vicissitudes of middle age, but there is a little more clarity.

Xu Wenjun looked at the water stains on his hair and felt the clear touch in his hand. He suddenly thought carefully, if everything is true now... how good would it be?

10 years, 10 years...

He didn't get engaged to her, nor did he have that misunderstanding, and there might not be that marriage that should have been wrong...

Staring at the mirror, Xu Wenjun looked at it for a long time, and finally took a big breath, twisted his thumb and index finger, and rested it on the flesh of his arm, "Will it hurt?"

I gritted my teeth and didn't feel sorry for myself. I almost twisted it with all my strength.

After a few seconds, the pain seemed to be delayed.

"Hiss~Oh." The severe pain on his arm made Xu Wenjun shout.

His hands were trembling, and he was trembling, suppressing his ecstatic heart. Xu Wenjun pinched himself several times, without any pain every time. He tried his best. After that, he put his head into the pool filled with water, feeling the suffocation, with the splash of water, Xu Wenjun raised his head suddenly, with the incredible feeling on his face.

He...he seems to be really.

Back to 10 years?

Back when he was 18 years old?

This year is not 2022, it is 2010?

That is to say...

Xu Wenjun's breathing suddenly became heavier and rushed out of the bathroom like crazy. Her hair was wet and her face was too wet. Bang! He pushed open the door of his bedroom and found the pants he had just changed. His heart was raised to his throat, and he took out the htc from the pants bag in a panic...

Staring at the screen lock screen that has a hint of age, I tried three times, and finally successfully entered the password to turn on the phone. Xu Wenjun's index finger trembled while slowly approaching the penguin. Under the action of the touch screen, she opened...

【I am pregnant, the child is yours.】

Xu Wenjun was convinced that he was reborn, and recalled the various incidents that happened after getting married because of this misunderstanding...

He looked at his nest and looked at everything in the house... and lived a resurgence... He took a deep breath, and then sent out the first message after his rebirth.

【Don't mess around...】
Chapter completed!