back to his time

On the last day back to City G, I traveled with Miao Xiu for a whole day, and I took a flight back to City G in the evening.

When I returned to City G, the key was inserted into the key fob of the gate when the phone in my pocket rang.

I was carrying my luggage in one hand, and I was taking out my phone in my pocket with the other.After a long time, I finally reached for my phone.

It was Miao Xiu.

"Miao Xiu?"

As I spoke, I opened the door and pushed it in.

The apartment, which has been unoccupied for a month, has a faint musty smell inside.I wrinkled my nose and turned on the lights in the room.The world in front of my eyes instantly brightened a lot.

"Are you home yet?"

Miao Xiu's voice on the phone sounded very bright, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Well, here we are."

I threw my luggage on the ground, sat on the sofa, and took out all the miscellaneous things that I threw in my pocket temporarily.There is a memory stick in his pocket, and it will be sent to Jun Qixiu's mailbox tonight, and he will need it in the meeting tomorrow.On the way back, Jun Qixiu kept reminding me via WeChat.

It is estimated that this time, he is eagerly lying in front of the computer waiting for me.

"You should know Weibo."

Miao Xiu asked another question.

I answered casually.I haven't found the memory stick in my pocket yet. I don't know if I threw it in the bag before boarding the plane.

I have known about Miao Xiu's Weibo in my previous life, and occasionally I will quietly follow Miao Xiu's Weibo trends in stealth.Miao Xiu has a lot of fans on Weibo, as long as Miao Xiu posts a post, the comments below will always express his love to him.

However, his fans know that Miao Xiu doesn't use Weibo at all, and he is not very interested in these electronic products. If it weren't for the many important people who need to be contacted by WeChat mobile phones, he would not bother to learn.For Weibo, his assistant is in charge of sorting it out.

This time he took the initiative to bring up Weibo, is there something wrong?

Miao Xiu said.

"I posted the photos we took casually along the way today."

"is it?"

I froze for a moment.

I don't like taking pictures, and Miao Xiu is used to standing in front of the camera, so the photos on the road are almost all his own.

And Miao Xiu has a good foundation. When he stood there, the photos he took were all like street photography, casual and natural with a fashionable atmosphere.

Miao Xiu probably wouldn't put me on it, so I'll give you pointers.

I filtered them one by one in my mind before quietly letting out a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you rest, I'm sleepy too."

After Miao Xiu finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

I was still holding my phone stupidly, and I was waiting for his next message.

Miao Xiu's way of speaking recently is really strange. She always arouses my interest in half of what she said, but then stops talking, which makes me very anxious all by myself.

Is there anything weird on Weibo?

I finally found the memory stick in my pocket, and I took out another thing along the way.

It was a note.

The notes I got in the key box of the convenience house all contained weird notes, both in terms of content and the meaning to be expressed between the lines.

There is only one line of words on it, a simple ten words plus two punctuation marks.

Don't change history, you will die!

The last exclamation point has perfectly interpreted the word warning.

I leaned on the sofa, raised my head, and pointed it at the energy-saving lamp on the ceiling, trying to see it more clearly.

This handwriting, this strength, each stroke, why does it look exactly like the words I wrote?In the eyes of outsiders, it is estimated that I wrote it myself.

Could it be that An Zhizong really wrote it?

I took a deep breath, thought for a while, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and typed eleven numbers skillfully on the screen.

If it's An Zhizong, if he wants to trick me, he shouldn't deny it based on his self-confident appearance.

The phone rang for a long time before it was finally connected.

"Hey?"

When my voice came from the phone, my heart skipped half a beat inexplicably, I couldn't help feeling nervous deep inside, and my palms were sweating coldly.

"An Zhizong, it's me."

An Zhizong's usual piercing laughter came from the phone in the next second.

"Hey, Su Fei, what's the matter? I'm really flattered that you would take the initiative to find me."

I took a deep breath again, patiently did not hang up the phone, but kept calm, and asked slowly.

"Let me ask you something, have you been to City N?"

An Zhizong was silent for a while, and then spoke after a while.

"Did you go somewhere wrong? I haven't been there. Did something strange happen?"

My brow furrowed sharply.

An Zhizong's previous sentence is very normal, in line with the reaction of ordinary people.However, the latter sentence...

What do you mean something strange happened?

"An Zhizong, do you know something? Tell me!"

I couldn't control my hand, I was holding on to the phone tightly, wishing I could rush to An Zhizong right now, pick him up and question him again.

At first, I thought that An Zhizong, like me, came to this place inexplicably and exchanged bodies with me.I thought he was as ignorant as I was.However, having dealt with him so many times at close quarters, the closer I get to An Zhizong, the more I am sure that An Zhizong knew what was going to happen from the very beginning.

If I'm not mistaken, An Zhizong is the only insider among the three of us.

An Zhizong ignored my question, instead he kept pressing me on the phone.

"Quickly tell me, what strange thing did you discover? Did you hear that? Answer me!"

The questioner changed from me to An Zhizong.

I pursed my lips and didn't easily tell him about the note.

The more aggressive An Zhizong was, the more strange he seemed.He seemed to be getting anxious because he was afraid that I would know something.

"You don't answer me yourself, why should I tell you!"

An Zhizong's mouth has always been tight-lipped. After so many opportunities in the company, I couldn't even pry some sex out of his mouth. There should be no way to find out this time.

I was really confused for a moment and thought of asking An Zhizong for questioning.

Ignoring how much An Zhizong was yelling in the phone, I frowned and hung up the phone without any hesitation.

An Zhizong called a few more times, so I simply turned off the phone.

Take out the memory stick, turn on the computer, log in to the mailbox, and send the data to Jun Qixiu.

After a tiring day of running around and a few hours on the plane, I am already sleepy by now.After taking a shower, I originally wanted to climb into bed and sleep.But before going to bed, I was still curious about half of what Miao Xiu said just now.

With doubts, he logged into Weibo with a tablet computer and entered Miao Xiu's Weibo page.

Miao Xiu's Weibo has already exploded.

Miao Xiu's assistant knows that Miao Xiu doesn't like taking selfies, so she rarely posts his personal photos on Weibo, just posting some irrelevant pictures or emotions, but today Miao Xiu did her own posting of the photos.

Miao Xiu in the photo is wearing a light blue V-neck short-sleeve and black cropped pants.This set of clothes is not Miaoxiu's usual style and brand, but because we encountered a heavy rain when we descended the mountain, both of us were soaked, so we simply picked a set of clothes from a small shop at the foot of the mountain and changed into them.

The boss at the foot of the mountain is a middle-aged man, and he even praised Miao Xiu and me for being good-looking.If you take a photo and wear it on the Internet, it will definitely become popular, like an Internet celebrity.

The boss looked simple and honest, and racked his brains to say what he thought was the best compliment.

The photo on Weibo on Miao Xiu’s PO was taken by me, and the other one was taken by Miao Xiu asked the shop owner to help me and Miao Xiu.

I actually forgot it existed.

There have been more than a hundred comments under the photo. Except most of them praised Miao Xiu's true appearance, there were also a small number of people asking who I am standing next to Miao Xiu.

What made the fans even more happy was that Miao Xiu answered one by one.

I turned the page and looked at Miao Xiu's answer.

Miao Xiu's answer was finally quite satisfactory.

【That's my good brother. 】

Then there was another burst of excitement underneath.

I looked at the replies one by one, and estimated that according to Miao Xiu's unfamiliarity with Weibo, he spent most of his time on Weibo today.

This makes me feel incredible.

Does an ordinary group photo need to be so grand?

Early the next morning, when I arrived at the company, all the female staff in the office looked at me with smiles in their eyes.There was even a female staff member with a lively personality who came to ask me.

"Manager An, are you familiar with Miao Xiu? Can you let him take more private photos?"

Isn't it more appropriate to ask Jun Qixiu this question?After all, on the bright side, the relationship between Jun Qixiu and Miao Xiu is better than mine.

I was inexplicably asked, and met Jun Qixiu in the corridor.

There is a regular meeting today, it is rare for Jun Qixiu to arrive at the company early.

He hooked my neck, pulled me closer to him, and smiled maliciously.

"Hey, when did you get so close to Xiao Xiu'er? He didn't even put my photo on it!"

I dodged Jun Qixiu's attack, straightened the shirt that was wrinkled by Jun Qixiu, and then slowly looked back at him.

I didn't expect that Jun Qixiu would also follow Miao Xiu's developments on Weibo all the time, and he couldn't be reconciled to revealing his gossip nature all the time.

The only thing that reassures me is that no one thinks that my relationship with Miao Xiu is abnormal.

When the regular meeting was held, An Zhizong was the last person to step into the conference room.

An Zhizong's appearance seems to have changed this month.

Jun Qixiu and I glanced at each other before looking at An Zhizong again.

An Zhizong was tanned a lot, and his appearance looked much rougher and stronger.

As soon as he came in, he glared at me angrily, showing that he was resentful that I hung up on him last night.When I turned off the phone, he even called me more than ten times, because he was very concerned about the strange things I encountered.

After the meeting ended, An Zhizong blocked my way. I thought he wanted to drag me to ask about last night, but unexpectedly, he told me something.

"Did you know? Something happened to Miao Xiu's father."

I frowned, stopped the steps I was about to take, turned around, and looked at him.

An Zhizong said with a smile.

"Miao Xiu's father fell ill at this time in his previous life, don't you know? Do you think Miao Xiu can save his father?"