The interior was a bit stuffy and the ceiling fan was spinning hard on the ceiling.

Zhang Hehuan had a split headache. After the hangover, he felt like he stuffed a strange soul into his strange body and barely got up from the narrow bed. The hut was too dilapidated. The lead-gray concrete floor was a bit turbulent, the yellowed white walls were a little moldy, and there were many photos of female celebrities on the walls, most of which were familiar faces.

As the president of Xingyuan Media, there are not too many actresses who are throwing their arms into their arms.

Thinking of this, he began to feel something was wrong, it was completely wrong! Shouldn’t he be on his own luxury yacht?

Zhang Hehuan habitually rubbed his hair, got out of bed and came to the old three-door cabinet, squinted his eyes and looked at the mirror in the middle. The person in the mirror was indeed him, but he was obviously much younger, and his belly disappeared magically, and he replaced it with his well-contoured abdominal muscles.

Zhang Hehuan widened her eyes as if she had seen a ghost, and then slapped herself hard.

The pain proved that I was not dreaming. I calmed down my shock and found a cheap clothes from the shabby cabinet. There was a cool phone with a broken screen on the head of the bed, and a canvas wallet next to it. I was stuffed into my pocket of my big shorts and opened the door with a nervous mood.

The noon sunlight made him unable to open his eyes. Before he could get used to the light outside, he was slapped in the back of his head.

"I just know that after eating, sleeping, and eating? So, can you still have some success?"

Zhang Hehuan was stunned by the slap. It seemed that no one dared to do this to him, the domineering president.

A middle-aged woman with messy hair looked at him with a angrily eyebrows. Seeing Zhang Hehuan's reaction, she rushed up and slapped him again: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and work for me!"

"……mom?"

Zhang Hehuan recognized it. The middle-aged woman in front of him was his mother Liu Yunsi.

Zhang Hehuan was completely confused. It was a hell!

His mother had already died. Fifteen years ago, his family members who were on a private plane for vacation were all killed in a tropical storm. He was the only one who escaped by luck because he had no companions.

For fifteen years, Zhang Hehuan, as the only legal heir, has inherited all the family's property and became the youngest Asian richest man.

Zhang Hehuan suddenly remembered his wish at the Fortune List forum last night. He said that if God gave him a chance, he would use all his wealth, and even use his life to exchange his family's safety. He said it very emotionally at the time and won applause from the audience. Did all the wishes he made have become reality?

"Don't stand there, change the gas quickly!" Liu Yunsi turned around and continued to dry her clothes.

Zhang Hehuan pinched himself again, it was really not a dream.

His life has returned to fifteen years ago overnight, but it shouldn't have been like this fifteen years ago. The villa and mansion have become poor and broken courtyards, and my mother has gone from graceful and elegant and exquisite lady to a housewife with a sturdy personality.

Before he could think about life, he pushed his bicycle to take a liquefied gas tank to the gas station to ventilate. He still couldn't figure out the situation, and only one thing could be confirmed. The current financial conditions of the family are too tight.

Zhang Hehuan first went to the newsstand at the doorstep to buy today's "Pengcheng Express" and asked about the location of the ventilation station.

The date in the newspaper was July 17, 2011, which proves that he did return fifteen years ago and currently lives in Pengcheng, Pingjiang Province. Zhang Hehuan's ancestral home is here, but he has moved to Shanghai from his grandfather's generation, so he has no deep impression of this city. This time, not only has his life been back, but his social background has completely changed. He should have returned to the parallel world fifteen years ago.

When he paid, he counted his wallet and it was only 35 yuan in total. He found his ID card. Judging from the date in the newspaper, he was not yet twenty-one years old and there was also a black card for the Centurion of Zhang Yuntong. Zhang Hehuan was immediately happy. As expected, there was no way out, but he calmed down soon. The world had changed. Can this card still be used?

The nearest liquefied gas station is two kilometers away from his home. Zhang Hehuan called and asked someone to send the liquefied gas directly to the newsstand, giving him an extra five yuan to run errands.

Zhang Hehuan flipped the liquefied gas tank onto his car and pushed the bicycle home. When he saw a little girl wearing heavy makeup looking at him coldly. Zhang Hehuan thought to himself that this girl was dressed too tacky, like a little girl in a hair salon.

I felt that my eyebrows were nine out of the familiarity, so I looked carefully and saw that this wasn’t his real sister Zhang Heyue? Zhang Hehuan pushed the car and walked over.

"Little sister!"

Zhang Heyue rolled her eyes, as if she didn't want to pay attention to him.

"I said why do you dress like this?"

"You want to care?"

"I'm your brother."

Zhang Heyue stretched out his little hand with black nail polish to him: "When will you pay the one hundred yuan you owe me?"

"When did it happen?" He really couldn't remember borrowing money.

"You are still a brother, are you shameless?"

"Hey, how do you girl talk?"

Zhang Heyue was about to argue with her, a gangster with yellow hair drove over on a roaring Honda motorcycle and came to Zhang Heyue's side: "Xiaoyue, go, Brother Mao will take you to play."

Zhang Heyue climbed into the car without thinking, and Zhang Hehuan shouted, "What are you doing?"

"You have to care?"

Zhang Hehuan looked at the motorcycle far away, but she could only stare at her.

When I got home, my mother was nagging again. From her nagging, I learned that I was a fresh graduate of the School of Media of Pengcheng Normal University. I failed to take the postgraduate entrance examination this year and am currently unemployed.

His sister Zhang Heyue started her senior year in high school, and her sister Zhang Hexin was also in Pengcheng. She was unemployed two years ago and opened a snack bar. As for his father Zhang Jiacheng, he didn't listen to his mother's mention. Is she really dead? Zhang Hehuan finished a big bowl of hand-rolled noodles amid her mother's nagging, and then completed the housework of brushing pots, bowls, tables and floors under the encouragement of flip-flops.

Zhang Hehuan's life regression unfolds in the shanty town filled with fireworks.

My mother went to her sister's shop to help in the afternoon and let Zhang Hehuan die.

As soon as my mother left, Zhang Hehuan's cell phone rang, it was a strange number.

When I answered the phone, a pleasant female voice came from the receiver: "Zhang Hehuan, where are you?"

"Home!"

"You come out!"

"Who are you?"

"I'm so stingy. I know I hurt you, but...oh, when you come out, there is something very important to say in person. At two o'clock, I'll wait for you at Starbucks, Wanda Plaza, East District."

"Who are you?"

"Pretending, keep pretending, I'm Lin Ran." The other party was obviously angry.

"Where? Send me a seat."

The other party was silent and said after a while: "Didn't you block me?"

“…”

I hung up the phone and opened my phone. I didn’t find the WeChat APP at all. Suddenly I remembered that it was 2011. WeChat was launched and it was not popular. It will only become popular in two years. There is a QQ on my phone. After trying several times, my password was incorrect. Zhang Hehuan decided to give up his efforts. He didn’t have the word “work” in his past life.

It's already one pm now, and Zhang Hehuan decided to take a trip. He was curious about what the woman who could hurt her looks like?

Wanda in the East District happens to be on Metro Line 1. He has taken the subway in his lifetime. After walking out of the subway station, he successfully found Starbucks, opened the door and walked in. The air conditioning was very good, and the aroma of coffee beans floated in the air.

Zhang Hehuan looked around and saw a girl wearing a white baseball cap and a red T-shirt and jeans in the distance looking at him. Her hair was straight, her face was white, her eyes were big, and she had a good figure. According to his strict scoring standards, she also looked 80 points, and she looked at him with no reaction. Seeing that Zhang Hehuan had no reaction, she could only wave to him.

Only then did Zhang Hehuan confirm that she was the one who made her appointment with her, so she walked over, sat down opposite Lin Ran, and observed the strange ex-girlfriend who suddenly appeared up close.

Lin Ran ordered two cups of coffee in advance, one of which was prepared for him. Zhang Hehuan took it and took a sip. Capuccino was a little sweet. He prefers to drink black coffee. It seems that this nominal ex-girlfriend lacks understanding of him.

"What's the matter with me?"

Lin Ran nodded and took out something from his bag and handed it to him. Zhang Hehuan thought it was a mixing rod, but he took it and almost inserted it into the coffee cup. Lin Ran stopped him in time. After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a pregnancy test stick.

Lin Ran's face turned a little red: "I should be pregnant..."

"What does it have to do with me when you are pregnant?" Zhang Hehuan blurted out without thinking.

Lin Ran looked at him in surprise, and soon became angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Hehuan, don't admit what you have done yourself?"

"Can……"

"I know we have broken up, but breaking up doesn't mean you can be irresponsible."

Zhang Hehuan blinked and felt a little aggrieved. Why don’t I remember that I’ve fucked you?

"Don't be afraid, I didn't want to pester you. You accompany me to the hospital and solve this problem, and then we will go our separate ways." In fact, Lin Ran was worried that Zhang Hehuan would pester him.

"That's it?"

"What else do you want? I have given you a chance, it's because you are not doing well."

"You! dumped me?" Zhang Hehuan was getting closer and closer to the truth. This was a brand new experience. In the past, he dumped others.

"I know I'm sorry for you, but I can't tie my future with a person like you who is not enterprising, and your family's conditions..."

"Have our family got you into trouble?"

Lin Ran sighed, not wanting to continue wasting time on this topic.

"Have you finished drinking?"

Zhang Hehuan nodded, stood up, and was still ready to take responsibility for the impulse of youth, planning to go to the hospital with her. Men should never be timid on the issue of principle, but the key is why they have no impression of themselves?

The two walked into July with the scorching sun. This was the first time Zhang Hehuan was so disliked in her life. Before today, I don’t know how many women were scrambling to marry him, trying to achieve financial freedom by conceiving him.

Just as they were thinking about it, a car suddenly passed by them, the wheels ran through the wastewater puddle, and the mud splashed. The two of them had no time to dodge and were splashed with smelly sewage.

Zhang Hehuan and Lin Ran looked at each other, both depressed and helpless. There are unexpected changes in the world, and people have good fortune and good fortune at any time. This is reality.

Lin Ran once again verified that he would be unlucky as long as he was with him, and the words Zhang Hehuan and Luck were all unrelated.

Zhang Hehuan, who was in an irritable mood, wanted to pursue the perpetrator, but was persuaded by Lin Ran.

Lin Ran pointed to the Home Inn in front of her. Looking at Zhang Hehuan, she was obviously asking for his consent. Her starting point was very simple, just to find a place to take a shower and clean up her clothes.

"It's a little lower."

Lin Ran looked at Zhang Hehuan in surprise. Can you still be more and more shameless? How many times have he preferred to take himself into the woods in order to save that little hotel money? He was too stingy. Lin Ran hated this man more and more. He had a good face and was not manly at all in his work.

Lin Ran bit her lip and said, "I paid for the three words "I'm going to get out of my mouth."

Zhang Hehuan pointed to Hilton opposite him.

Lin Ran's eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open. Was he pretending to behave or was he really conscientious? With his usual urinary nature, he wouldn't let himself AA.

Zhang Hehuan had already walked in first, and Lin Ran could only follow him with a tough bullet.

Zhang Hehuan handed over his ID card.

The front desk looked at him, and not many people who were dressed like Zhang Hehuan came to visit him, and then looked at Lin Ran with his head down behind him: "The two of them must register their ID cards."

Zhang Hehuan turned his face and said shamelessly: "Wife, ID card!"

Lin Ran took out his ID card and handed it over, then quickly ran to the rest area and waited. He really couldn't stand the eyes of outsiders. If he really became a wife for this guy, he would be unable to raise his head in front of others for the rest of his life.

"Sir, cash or card?"

Zhang Hehuan took out his centurion card, and the front desk manager's eyes lit up. He should not behave like a person. This ungrateful young man should be a rich second generation.

Zhang Hehuan was actually a little nervous, not knowing whether this card could be used. After the pre-authorization was successful, she felt relieved and took Lin Ran to the hotel supermarket to swipe the card and buy two clothes.

Lin Ran and Zhang Hehuan are high school classmates. After knowing each other for so many years, this is the first time she has seen Zhang Hehuan so generous. It seems that Zhang Hehuan is truly in love with her and wants to win back their relationship in this way. Unfortunately, it is too late and she will not look back.

After entering the room, Lin Ran went to take a shower first.

Zhang Hehuan waited for her to come out and went in. After taking a shower, she came out wearing a bathrobe. Seeing that Lin Ran had not changed her clothes yet, she stood in front of the window and looked at the street scene outside. Her back in the bathrobe was a little enchanting.

"We have to hurry up and go to the hospital, otherwise it will be too late."

Lin Ran turned around and suddenly ran over and threw herself into Zhang Hehuan's arms, hugging him tightly. After all, he still had feelings for five years in love.

Zhang Hehuan's bathrobe cracked, and Lin Ran's face pressed against his strong chest: "Hehuan, thank you for being willing to do so much for me, I'm sorry."

Zhang Hehuan and Wenxiang hugged her warm and laughed and cried: "Don't be moved, I didn't do it for you..." Before he finished speaking, Lin Ran pushed the bed onto the bed.

"Listen to my explanation..."

Before he could explain, Lin Ran took off her bathrobe, and her white body was dazzling.

Zhang Hehuan is not a Liu Xiahui who is still in a mess. Lin Ran was originally his girlfriend, so she was really moved by him and was ready to say a little farewell in this way. Zhang Hehuan decided to cooperate with her nostalgia and develop her memories by the way. She reached out to get Durex at the bedside to get the fee.

Lin Ran shook her head and said no, there is no need to use that in her current physical condition, and she knew that Zhang Hehuan didn't like it either.

As soon as the two of them were entangled together, Lin Ran's cell phone rang and reached for the phone, but Zhang Hehuan grabbed his wrist.

Lin Ran looked at Zhang Hehuan with confusion.

Zhang Hehuan was a little excited. He really needed to reduce stress in some way and prove to this era that he was back.
Chapter completed!