14 years time difference

The ginkgo trees along the Jinnan River began to turn yellow in late October. Lin Zhique would occasionally go to the bar where the celebration banquet was held after the finals that year. Siren talked on the phone for a while.

She didn't mainly go to drink, but to buy football.Completely random lottery numbers can change the combination of numbers arbitrarily, and the results of large-scale sports events related to the fate of many individuals seem to be unable to be changed at will. The results of the competition are also sorted out.The Premier League is just in the middle of the season, and by the end of October, the NBA has also entered a new season.She doesn't win every time. In the points competition system, without affecting the final result, the results of this time and space are occasionally different from those brought by her, and the scores are often different.

There must be some differences between space-time and space-time to produce splits, perhaps not only split into two, but countless, each with some subtle differences, these nuances accumulate layer by layer, and finally in the A certain time and space creates a new ending.

When he went to Digital Plaza to rent a server, Lin Zhique saw the advertisements of Nokia's brand-new model all over every aisle of the mall, and the spokesperson was Twins.Late that night, she suddenly realized something, got up from bed, turned on the computer, and searched for "Pornographic".

No relevant information was found.In this time and space, this has never happened before.

There are regrets happening in every corner of this world every moment, so will there be other people who travel through time and space in order to create a new ending?

Except for going to the bar, and occasionally going out for purchases, Lin Zhique hardly ever leaves the door. The workload in the early stage of the website launch is far greater than she expected. Without the assistance of the team, she handles everything from product logic to programming, and even interface design. After graduating from university, she didn't write code seriously, and the UI style that matched the Internet environment in 2008 was quite different from what she was familiar with. Just making her aesthetics adapt to this era was enough for her to change it nearly ten times.In the past month, the desk in the second bedroom is full of various books and materials. The website has only completed the core functions and has not yet reached the online standard.

For most young Internet entrepreneurs, the first difficulty after completing the early stage construction is user accumulation. This is not a problem for her. Sina has invited a large number of celebrity artists to settle on the platform to attract traffic. She can do the same. After all Her girlfriend and her girlfriend's friends are hot.As long as Du Siren's blog is used to post a registration invitation, and then call Chen Jia, fans will register spontaneously, and the media will report on their own, and the number of users can reach at least the first [-].

But in this way, the server she rented is bound to crash.

Not to mention that it is impossible for her to do follow-up operation and maintenance on her own, and there are countless new function developments.

To really devote herself to doing this, she must need a team, more cash flow and equipment, to be an open public opinion platform, and to control the direction of public opinion in the general environment, not to mention walking around with her superiors and even getting caught. tea please...

The sea of ​​commerce is a place full of countless torrents and hidden reefs. Even if you know exactly where all the outlets of the era are, whether you take off or not is still the result of destiny.

And does she have a destiny in this time and space?

She can't do too much with her identity as a Dusi person. The business world is in danger of capsizing at any time, and Dusi people are public figures, so they must take care of their wings.

During the days when Du Siren was on the set, Lin Zhique worked at home until late at night, without turning on any lights in the room, and she sat thinking about these issues in the electronic fluorescent screen of the computer screen.

Until Dusi sent a text message or called to say good night after work was over, she turned off the screen and lay down on the bed, but she never slept soundly, and there were countless white light spots flashing in her dream.

After mid-November, the ginkgo trees by the Jinnan River completely turned golden yellow. One night, Du Siren stood by the bed and leaned down to kiss her closed eyes. She thought it was a dream, half asleep and half awake. , and the sound of shower water was faintly heard. It seemed that only a second passed in the dream. The quilt behind her was lifted, and a little cold wind of late autumn slipped in, followed by a warm embrace with a bath fragrance.

She rolled over and plunged into this embrace.

"Didn't it mean the plane tomorrow morning?" This was said in a dream.

"It's changed to the last shift tonight." She wrapped her up with her dream, "Good night."

She fell into a deep sleep.

She is all she has in this world, belonging, barrier, proof of existence.

Dreams and thoughts were scattered in her arms, and the world was stable until it was still.

Even if the leaves are dyed golden, they will wither and fall, even if the autumn of the forest is completely dyed, there will be a pale winter.

Only two days after they came back from Suzhou, the Dusi people really bought an off-road Buick. They originally planned to spend a week preparing for the trip, buying all possible outdoor and cold-proof equipment, practicing changing tires with a jack, and reading carefully. Maps along the way, check the strategy of each area, and make a specific itinerary and accommodation by the way.But both of them are unreliable in this aspect. Lin Zhique is obsessed with work every day, Du Siren is obsessed with Lin Zhique every day, and occasionally finds time to go to the TV station to record programs. Most of the things listed on the list have not been done, but some things that are not on the list have been done diligently many times. They looked at each other, and Du Siren asked, "Let's go?"

Lin Zhique replied: "Let's go. Whoever dares to go is a puppy."

Du Siren: "Wow, woof."

"You dare not go?"

"No, I just want to be your puppy."

So they piled their luggage into the trunk. Although they didn't practice using the jack, they brought the instruction manual anyway. Du Siren asked, "What if the tire really blows out in the wilderness and we can't replace it?" Lin Zhique Answer: "Then sell your beauty and find a passing brother to exchange." Then Du Siren began to act, blinking and rubbing against Lin Zhique pitifully, saying "Brother, help me, Lin Zhi" Magpie commented calmly: It's a bit too much, it's just a change of tire, no need to act lustful.

When they left the city, they made a detour to look at the ginkgo trees. The leaves had already started to fall, the trees were golden, and the ground was also golden.It was just dawn, and there were only a few elderly people who were exercising in the morning on the river bank. The Dusi people parked the car on the river bank, put on their hats, and the two of them got out of the car, carefully avoiding the eyes and ears of pedestrians. Holding hands for a short walk.

As the weather turned colder, they wore matching denim jackets.

"Do you owe me a birthday wish? You promised me here in 05." They stepped on the thick fallen leaves, and the Dusi people walked very lightly, as if they were afraid of hurting the fallen leaves. "No, count the ones from 05, 06, 07, and this year." She snapped her fingers one by one, "You owe me four birthday wishes."

"I only promised you one, where did you get four?"

"Those three."

"One."

"One step back, two."

Lin Zhique was willing in his heart, but pretended to be reluctant on the surface: "Then two. You talk about it first, the first one." She shook Du Siren's hand.

"The first..." Dusi turned his head and said, "Let's go back to the car. I want to kiss you."

"Is this your wish?"

Dusi nodded.

"Is this wish necessary?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Yes. This is the kiss of autumn. It's my birthday present. It's different from other kisses."

She didn't make a wish that she would never leave her, and she didn't make a wish that she would spend every birthday with her, only a kiss at the moment.

Lin Zhique looked up at the ginkgo leaves, "This place is so beautiful, you only think about it?"

Love really is a vulgar thing.

The Dusi people were a little embarrassed, "Then, let's go for a short distance. Go to the front, to the steps." It's probably less than 100 meters.

"If you are here, if you are photographed, it will be in the headlines tomorrow, right?"

"Well, then Miaomiao will issue a statement saying that I drank too much."

"I drank too much at eight o'clock in the morning. Let's go." She grabbed Du Siren's hand and walked towards the direction where the car was parked. After taking a step, she turned around and said with a smile, "I only think about that. It's all my fault." What kind of star do you want to be?"

They returned to the car and kissed earnestly for 10 minutes. Lin Zhique said happy birthday to Du Siren four times in total.

The journey has officially begun. Dusi carefully selected a CD from the storage box to put it in. Other things were prepared casually, but this matter was well prepared. When the storage box was opened, there were at least twenty CDs in it. record.They passed through the waking morning city, and when they came to the checkpoint out of the city, they switched places.Dusi had never driven out of the city after passing the driver's license test, and there were always people picking him up in the city, so for safety reasons, Lin Zhique mainly drove.

The expressway to Kangding has not yet been completed. After passing the rural farmland, the scene on the national road gradually becomes rough and depressed. The car is going upwards. The altitude of this road is getting higher and higher, and the road surface is not smooth. Lin Zhi Que Sulai loves to drive fast. There was a section of bumps that caused Dusi to grab the handle and yell for help. After the bump, she immediately put her safety behind her and continued talking and singing loudly to the stereo.

They met Yu'an face to face, turned the road outside the city, and went in the opposite direction of Girl Mountain. Dusi opened the car window a crack, and the wind from the mountains poured in. She was blown so hard that she squinted her eyes, While screaming.Lin Zhique opened the sunroof of the car, telling her to call out.

A toll booth suddenly appeared ahead.

There is a traffic police patrol car in front of the site.

Lin Zhique glanced at Du Siren who stood up and poked his head out of the skylight, and honestly slowed down the speed of the car.

It must be that the people from Dusi yelled too loudly, and the traffic policeman waved to their car.

She pulled over and lowered the window.

"Routine inspection." The traffic policeman showed his ID, "Take a look at the driver's license. Two girls traveling by car? It's really rare. You dare to drive so fast on the mountain road, you are quite brave."

She handed over her driver's license.

The driver's license was fake, and the driver's license was short, so she couldn't find a suitable one at home.

The traffic police looked at the information and photos on it, and held it up to compare with her face.She has carefully edited the photos. At first glance, she looks like herself, but at a closer look, she looks like her mother. "Lin Lan. This is you? How old are you?"

"37." Her perm has been washed off long ago, and the makeup on her face is very light.

"I can't tell. What's the relationship between you two?"

Lin Zhique replied, "This is my niece."

The eyes of the traffic police wandered back and forth between her face and the photo.

"Look at the ID card."

Du Zhian stood at the door of the teaching building.While raising her wrist to look at her watch, she looked up at the stairs, with a hint of impatience on her face.

When Lin Zhique came downstairs, he exchanged a glance with her, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.They met each other and never greeted each other.

But Du Zhian seemed to be waiting for her.

She walked past her, and she finally called her: "Lin Zhique."

Lin Zhique stopped. "You looking for me?"

Du Zhian's face was serious, "Yes. You follow me."

"Where are you going?"

She squeezed out two words: "Go home."

"What home? Today? Your father didn't tell me." Lin Zhique looked carefully at Du Zhian's expression, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Not today, but tomorrow too. Your luggage is at my house."

"What is my luggage doing at your house?"

Du Zhian glanced around to make sure that no one heard their conversation, and then said: "From today on, you will live in my house. Dad owes the bank money, and your house has been seized by the court."

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The author has something to say:

Happy weekend everyone.

Before I started writing this story, I thought about one thing, that is: Since I have traveled through time, should I give Asuka some cheats?

Because as long as you see such a theme, it is easy to think, since you have traveled to this era, you should rely on the eyes of the sky to make a big career, right?

But the way of life in 2005 is very different from that in 2019. The biggest difficulty is how much cash will she bring with her when she travels through time?Does she have an identity in this world?

Of course, some golden fingers can be opened without money. For example, someone can travel to the past and write "Dream of Red Mansions" silently (genius). In "Charlotte's Annoyance", Charlotte makes others have nowhere to go by following other people's path... But that is a comedy expression technique, I can't write that she will publish other people's literary works or scientific research before she crosses over. As a result, talent is far less easy to steal than in comedy, and excellent works can often rely on chance to become popular.

If shortcuts don’t work, you have to do it honestly, such as making an earth-shattering business plan and being favored by the big bosses, and being promoted all the way in the big factory to fight monsters and upgrade in the workplace.

But this creates new problems:

This is a story line that must be supported by a lot of details and sufficient logic. The workplace is not easy, and it is not enough to "know the general direction of the future". Moreover, the temperament of this story line is completely incompatible with the original story line.

So I ended up not writing.

Because I wanted it to be a story of "at some point in life, I escaped with you out of the world."

In reality, it’s exhausting to start a business!