14 years time difference

The doorbell rang three times with no answer.

Appears to be absent.

It's not even nine o'clock in the morning, where did you go?

Du Siren made a face at Lin Zhique's closed door.Fortunately, she is not a naive little girl who has a negative IQ as soon as she falls in love and only knows to be clingy. While thinking this way, she began to edit text messages happily: Excuse me, where is Miss Lin?Have you had breakfast yet?Did you sleep well?

send.Then start to edit the second article: My parents are on their way to pick me up, can I introduce them to you?

In the middle of editing, the door of a certain room in the corridor opened, and two female residents came out, and then there was a short scream, she raised her head, the other party covered her mouth, and asked in surprise: "Hey, hello, you are Du Si people."

She smiled and said hello to you.

Then it was a group photo, signing a dragon, and saying goodbye, she hurried away, fearing that there would be a bigger battle, and Lin Zhique wanted to warn her.

Back on the floor of the program group, she made a fuss again and rang everyone's doorbells. After 10 minutes, Lu Shan rushed out with a messy chicken coop, calling her a bastard. , chasing her from one end of the corridor to the other, successfully waking up all the contestants on the entire floor and the staff who stayed temporarily after drinking too much last night. There was a commotion, Tao Lexin heard that Lu Shan and Du Siren were fighting, so she hurried out to watch the fun, only to see them sharing the special cakes snatched from Lin Jiajia's room affectionately, Du Siren also handed He came to her mouth and asked her if she wanted to eat. As soon as she opened her mouth, Dusi took it back without changing her expression and put it into her mouth in one gulp.

But Tao Lexin was so angry.

This is the morning after the final day, the sun is warm and everything is bright and infinite.

Dusi was overjoyed, her eyebrows were all smiling, she flipped through the packaging of the pastry, this thing is called croissant, a thin and crispy shell, syrup flows out after a bite, it is a bit too sweet for her, she secretly hid two Packed it in his pocket, and stuffed the remaining half of the bag to Tao Lexin.

After a while, her parents and little niece Zhi'an arrived, urging her to put away her luggage.While Dusi was packing the folded clothes neatly into the box, she heard her father introduce the local delicacies and fun to the other contestants outside the room, and said that he would treat them to dinner as a landlord.

Her mother Ren Jie walked into the room and stood beside her.There was a lively chat in the corridor, except for her father who was acquainted, the little niece Zhi An had always been generous and decent, and quickly won the unanimous love of her sisters.

There were only their mother and daughter in the room.

She glanced up at her mother and immediately realized something.

"mom."

"Ok?"

Dusi smiled flatteringly: "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Oh, you know again?"

She was proud: "Of course I know, and I don't care who gave birth to a smart child. If you have anything to say, tell me quickly."

"Your brother is waiting in the car downstairs. When I get home in a while, I will introduce someone to you."

"Who?"

Ren Jie sat down on the edge of the bed, paused for a few seconds, lowered her voice slightly, and said, "Your brother's daughter."

Dusi stopped what he was doing, "...another one?"

Ren Jie frowned: "You know?"

She nodded.

"When did you know? Ann told you?"

"Well, it was a few months ago."

Ren Jie stretched out her foot and kicked her daughter's butt: "Then you won't tell me and your dad?"

Dusi ran away, "No wonder I! You went back to live in Yuantian and didn't come back for several months. Besides, my sister-in-law didn't mention it when she came last time. I thought she was here to complain to you."

"Yes, she didn't mention it either." Ren Jie sighed softly, "We are so sorry for her."

Sitting on the carpet, Dusi came next to Ren Jie, rubbed her knees, and comforted her: "What's the matter with you? My brother is sorry for her."

"What you? Us! Our Du family is sorry for him! You can't get rid of it either!"

"It's none of my business again? A married son is the water that was thrown out." She thought of making a joke to make her mother relax, anyway, they wouldn't know that she once, on a night in April, Say sorry to her sister-in-law. "So, how old is that girl this year?"

"It's about the same age as An An. Isn't An An born in the June of the lunar calendar in the summer of 91? She was born every other year, in 92, on the tenth day of the first month."

The people of Dusi began to count: "On the tenth day of the first lunar month, what constellation is that..."

Her mother raised her hand and knocked her on the head: "What a mess of constellations! Anyway, Mom wants to tell you that no matter what, she has nothing wrong and she is the most innocent. Aren't you the best at making children happy? Mom doesn't want to give What burden do you have, it's just that if you are free these days, take care of her, at least don't let her feel that we don't welcome her. But An'an may be unhappy, it depends on your aunt's ability. "

"...Mom, you are greedy enough."

Ren Jie smiled slyly: "Didn't I believe in the smart child I gave birth to?"

Du Siren could only look at her mother resentfully, "Do you like her? What's her personality like?"

Ren Jie thought for a while, "Personality, personality is actually not very close. She is smart and good at studying, but she is more conceited and stubborn. But I quite like her."

"Oh, I understand. Teacher Ren is the kind of class teacher you like the most. The little class leader who holds his head high every day and takes the No. 1 exam every time." Du Siren pretended to shake his head regretfully, " We are in bad luck for Anke, because we are not good enough in our studies, so we are not grandma's favorite granddaughter. I have to tell her to let her study hard."

Ren Jie laughed, "Nonsense! You'll just sow discord. I like her to be strong-minded and strong, like me. Unlike you, she's been fooling around since she was a child."

Du Siren lost face: "How come I have been compared!"

"No comparison, you are a big star now, Comrade Du Siren, Comrade Du Jingguang and I will rely on you from now on, please pack up quickly, we will start driving after packing up, and I will take care of you when I return to the palace. "

"I'm tired, please clean it up for me, Madam Ren, if you clean it up well, I will reward you a lot."

She leaned her head on her mother's calf in an attempt to act like a spoiled child, but instead of being cleaned up for her, she was rewarded with a meal.

Soon, they set off for home.She checked her phone several times along the way, but Lin Zhique didn't reply her.

When the car drove into the community, she edited another text message: I'm home!

Zhi'an stuck to her all the way, even when he was in the car, he had to hold her arm, as if looking for an opportunity to whisper a few words to her several times, finally after getting off the car, he leaned into her ear and said: "There is an unexpected visitor at home! "

She criticized Zhi An like a joke: "Are you childish?"

"It's true! You'll find out later."

A group of people went upstairs, the two of them walked at the forefront, and soon reached the fifth floor, Siren didn't have a key, so she rang the doorbell, and Ren Jie shouted anxiously from downstairs: What doorbell!Wait for us!

She laughed, feeling in her heart that her mother was making a big fuss and was too nervous, as if she would treat the little niece who fell from the sky behind the door badly.

Just as Ren Jie walked to the corner of the fourth floor, the door opened.

Standing inside the door was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, with two locks of hair loose on her sideburns, tied in a ponytail, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of childishness that was about to fade, and her face was expressionless.When she opened the door, she looked straight at the Dusi people outside the door, without any timidity, and didn't seem to intend to speak.

Du Siren wanted to say hello, but suddenly she couldn't say anything, a strange feeling appeared in her heart.

Du Zhian went in first, approached the girl, and whispered in a bad tone: "You blocked me!"

The girl glanced at Du Zhi'an, and said unceremoniously, "It's because this place is too small, are you not used to it?"

Ren Jie came upstairs.

"Why are you still standing outside the door? Let me introduce you, this is Zhi Que."

The girl turned to look at Du Siren again, and added: "Lin Zhique. His surname is Lin."

That trace of strangeness intensified, turning into a storm or heavy snow in her heart.

She asked subconsciously: "Zhi Que. How do you write it?"

Du Zhian rushed to answer: "A magpie's magpie!"

The girl raised her chin slightly and corrected, "It's a magpie with a reputation."

Ren Jie entered the door, changed her shoes, grabbed the girl's shoulders, and asked her what she was doing at home, and the grandparent and grandson walked into the house from the porch.Du Jingguang was passing the corner of the stairs with his suitcase, and he was saying, "There are more and more cars in our community, and it took Ah Shen a long time to find a place to park. Hey, are you standing at the door and messing around?"

Dusi stared blankly at the girl's back.

Lin Zhique.

In her heart, in the wind, sand and heavy snow, a question flashed for a second: Who is Lin Zhique?

Then she thought: Am I crazy?

The two packs of croissants are still in her pocket, which she specially kept for Lin Zhique.

Her father came to push her through the door and changed her shoes before she finally looked away from the girl. Regardless of Zhi An's eager calls to her, she hurried upstairs and locked herself in the room.

She shook her head, suspecting that she was dreaming.

It was very strange, and she couldn't tell why it was so strange for a while, a certain idea seemed to be hovering in her mind, she clearly saw it, but she couldn't see it clearly.

The girl said, "A magpie is a magpie with a reputation."

She's heard it before.

Even the same scene, last time, she was standing inside the door.

Her heart beat faster and faster, and sweat broke out on her forehead.

Lin Zhique.

She finally saw the fragments of that thought clearly.

Lin Zhique.

They have the same name.

She squeezed her eyes shut, her temples tensed.

They... they seem to look exactly alike.

That question came up again: Who is Lin Zhique?

She opened her eyes suddenly.

She strode to the window, poked her head out to breathe heavily, suspecting that her brain was lacking oxygen.Then, she took out her mobile phone, looked through all the text messages between her and Lin Zhique, and opened the photo album to see the photo of her and Lin Zhique.

She dials her phone.

——Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area, please try again later.

one more time.

——Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area...

one more time.

—I'm sorry, you...

She ran out of the room, ran downstairs, put on her canvas shoes as fast as she could, and in the voice of the whole family yelling "Where are you going?" After running out of the house, at the last second before the door closed, she turned her head, and the girl was sitting on the sofa expressionlessly, with her head lowered and her phone pressed.

This angle of the side face, the corner of the mouth that is slightly turned down when not smiling, is what she has seen the most.

She bumped into Du Shen who was about to enter the apartment building.

"where are you going?"

"Brother," she asked him quickly, "what's your daughter's name?"

"My daughter? Have you seen her? Her name is Lin Zhique. Do I want to take her to change her surname... Hey——"

Before Du Shen finished speaking, she ran away again.

As the taxi drove, she tried desperately to calm herself down, to make sense of the wind, sand, and snow in her head. ——They are all called Lin Zhique.They look... alike.But not the same.After all, they are far apart in age.Lin...knowledge?who is it?Go crazy.Of course he knew who Lin Zhique was.What if it happens?It must be a coincidence, coincidence that they have the same name, similar appearance, or some kind of blood relationship between them. Since they have the same name, they must not be close relatives. Otherwise, how could they have the same name?Or, or is one party impersonating the other's name?

She didn't believe in these conjectures at all.There was another thought in her mind, but she snuffed it out as soon as it had surfaced.

Back at the hotel, Lin Zhique's room was still empty, and the phone was still unavailable. Fortunately, the lady at the front desk recognized her, heard her make up a few lies, and gave her a spare room card.

Du Siren swiped his card to enter Room 7012.

The room was no different from the last time she was here.

Not too neat, especially on the desk.

The sliding door of the built-in wardrobe on the side of the entrance was open, and there were several shirts of Lin Zhique hanging inside, as well as a slightly formal dress.There are skin care products on the sink in the bathroom, and she is familiar with the smell of this brand.A few long hairs fell into the washbasin, and a nightgown that had been worn and taken off was thrown on the bed.

Dusi people watched all this.

Thankfully, thankfully it wasn't a dream.

After not opening the window for a long time, the smell in the room was a little stuffy, mixed with some familiar perfume smell. She stood in the middle of the room and gradually calmed down.

There was even half of the pills Lin Zhique took for his last cold were thrown on the TV cabinet.

She walked in again to look at the things on Lin Zhique's table.

The same ones I saw last time, contracts, player information, newspapers and periodicals, and a laptop.The computer didn't seem to be turned off all the time. When she touched it, it showed low battery and turned off automatically.

She sat down at the desk.

A notebook was spread out in front of her.

There was nothing written on the open page, but it wasn't blank.

A slightly crumpled sticker was attached to it.Her photo is printed on the sticker.

She reached out to pick up the notebook, and unexpectedly, several photos were shaken out at once.

The photos are densely packed with words, which look like some kind of business case materials, and the page between these photos has some intermittent content written in Lin Zhique's flamboyant handwriting. After reading it, she found some The writing was too sloppy to read, and several key words were "fraudulent loans" and "false accounts". She also saw a familiar word: Shen Xing, which was the name of her brother's company.

The developed photos have a date on them and they were developed recently.

Looking again, there are some meeting minutes and the like, which seem to be done very sloppily, every time there is no beginning and no end, just write a few words and give up.

There were only a few pages in the book, and it quickly turned to the end.

There is a line of words on the title page.There is no doubt that it was written by Lin Zhique.

"Fuck you 2019!"

Du Siren touched the line of words and fell into deep thought.

She had heard this sentence before, it was Lin Zhique's shouting on the dance floor the day she first went to dance at Lucy's Bar.

It was too noisy at the time, and she could hear it clearly, but she couldn't understand it, so she thought it was because she didn't hear it clearly.

2019.She said she was from the future.He also said that she and she are not from the same world at all.

She is from East China, and she once told her that she is the daughter of a mistress.

She said she was 27 years old.

If she is 2019 years old in 27, then she was born in 1992.

1992...

Du Siren opened the calendar in his phone and scrolled through the dates.

February 1992, 2.That day was the tenth day of the first lunar month.

She suddenly appeared at her home, and she said she had nowhere to go.

Du Siren covered her face, the wind, sand and snow in her mind started blowing again.

She put her hands down, looked around again blankly, and then she opened the desk drawer again.

A record lying alone in a drawer with nothing else in it.It's "God's Children Are Dancing".

Yes, she once asked her to write a message of congratulations to him.

Everything that happened between them was real.

Dusi took out the record and opened the cover.

On the CD embedded in the box, four characters were written in beautiful handwriting: You are the champion.

The Dusi people noticed that their hands were shaking.

She dialed her phone again.

However, the female voice was still waiting at the other end, and as soon as it was connected, she said to her coldly and mercilessly:

Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area, please try again later.

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The author has something to say:

Hello everyone.

These chapters don't seem very pleasant.And this unhappiness may still be...

If you really mind, you can continue to read after a while, and I will make some prominent hints in the chapter title (summary).

Share some things inside and outside the story to help everyone relax:

18-4 (Chapter 81), the original line for Zhi Que is: "When it comes to your birthday, if your mood is still the same as now, then you can make a wish to me."

It means "if you know who I am and still like me, then let's be together".

Later, when I revised the manuscript, I felt that this sentence was too fragile, unlike her, so I changed it.

After reading it, my friend complained that I chose the name too casually, "there is no sense of beauty". Indeed, the names of most of the characters in this article are the ones that appeared in my mind one second before their debut...

Only the names of Siren, Zhique and Xinan were thought of in advance.

The first thing to decide is the name of Siren. At the beginning, I vaguely conceived a story in my mind about "the story of the connection between the old objects and the people who stayed in the past", which was "seeing things and thinking about people", so It's called Dusi.

The name of Zhique, in addition to the "magpie bridge connecting those who miss", is also taken from "the change of the year is the truth of knowing", which means that the seasons change and the passage of time remains unchanged from ancient times.

I have always been partial to urban fantasy themes, many cities, a little fantasy, because I hope to create a little miracle in reality.

This time, I believe a miracle will happen.

good luck! (Update frequency this... I'm too lazy... but I will try my best every week. If there is no week, it may be that the next chapter is longer!