The time machine tells me [rebirth]

Liu Chen returned home soon.

Opening the door, I saw Jiang Muzhi leaning on the railing, with one hand in his pocket, trapped in a cloud of smoke.

She is tall and tall, with long hair casually draped around her waist. The temperature of her fingertips burned the traveler's heart, and also burned all her vitality and innocence.His whole body was full of lifelessness as if in old age, like the withered flower on the window sill.

Such a depressing feeling made Liu Chen frowned unconsciously.

"Why are you smoking again?"

She put on her slippers, put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, and walked straight to Jiang Muzhi.

Jiang Muzhi was absent-minded for a while, looked up at Liu Chen, and quickly choked out the cigarette.

"Don't come here, I'll go out." Her voice was a little muffled by the smoke.

Jiang Muzhi closed the balcony door, took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, took two goblets, poured some wine and handed it to Liu Chen.

"How many times have I told you that smoking is harmful to your health." Liu Chen said a little dissatisfied.

"I know." Jiang Muzhi took a sip of wine, and replied indifferently: "Didn't you close the door, and you won't be able to inhale second-hand smoke."

Liu Chen frowned and stared at Jiang Muzhi, dissatisfied: "Is it because of myself? Do you know how many people suffer from cancer because of smoking all the time? You know..."

"Okay, I see." Jiang Muzhi hastily interrupted her chatter, but his eyes were full of sincerity.

"You still think I'm long-winded?" Liu Chen approached, and the smell of tobacco entangled her nostrils.

"No, I know you're doing it for my own good."

"never mind."

Liu Chen waved his hand, feeling discouraged. Her father, uncles and cousins ​​were all smoke pipes. She also persuaded them countless times like Jiang Muzhi, but just like Jiang Muzhi, the response to her was always "I know "And don't correct your mistakes.

She sighed, but there was nothing she could do about it: "Didn't you have something to do with me?"

Jiang Muzhi nodded, bypassing the coffee table and sitting on the sofa, raised Erlang's legs, and signaled Liu Chen to sit next to her: "Do you know that your family has not been peaceful recently? Someone may want to deal with your family..."

Liu Chen was silent for a while, and then took a sip of wine: "Even you know about this..."

Jiang Muzhi raised his eyes and stared at her for a while. It turned out that his friend knew about it, but why didn't she tell her about it in the four years of college?

Jiang Muzhi frowned inadvertently: "Then what do you think about this matter?"

"Me?" Liu Chen chuckled and shook his head, his smile was full of bitterness: "My thoughts are not important, none of them will listen to me."

Just like smoking, no one will listen to her. Every one of them treats her like a child and pets and loves her, but they don't believe her.

Jiang Muzhi: "So, you also think that your family should stop here?"

"Well... After all, our family has earned enough now. If we abdicate in time and sell our shares, we can still become a rich man safely. What's wrong?"

Liu Chen spread his hands, angry: "But I can't control it. When they stumble, they will know that they should listen to me."

Jiang Muzhi was slightly startled, and unconsciously thought of Liu Chen, to be precise, it was Liu Chen from another world who was ten years older than now.

She is always silent and cold, often sleeping on the couch with no expression on her face, silently smoking a cigarette, looking at the colorful city dotted with neon, one after another.

The smog obscured the light and the passers-by one after another, but it still couldn't obscure the woman lying on the couch.

She seems to have forgotten her resistance to tobacco and her former self. She will no longer laugh and make noises, lie on the ground and say some drunken things that will be forgotten tomorrow morning. She is always calm and calm, as if she has become a Another Jiang Muzhi.

Sometimes Jiang Muzhi would catch emotions other than calmness from that person's eyes, such as pain, such as regret...

Before she died in her previous life, Liu Chen asked her, would you regret it?

Jiang Muzhi asked back, what about you?

In fact, she still didn't ask a word, what regrets?

Liu Chen, what are you regretting.

Jiang Muzhi used to think that he regretted not being able to hold Ji Ningchen's hand and let love come and go. He didn't know until today that it was not only because of Ji Ningchen, but maybe, more, it was regret that it was possible but he didn't stop it. her father...

Jiang Muzhi's expression was obscure and difficult to distinguish, the slight flickering seemed to be crystal clear teardrops in his eyes, he raised his hand to stroke Liu Chen's cheek, his eyes were full of distress: "Ah Chen, don't wait until the day you lose it, you will know how to cherish... Is it?"

Liu Chen was taken aback, not quite understanding what she meant, he couldn't help frowning, and looked at the other party with concern: "Amu, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Muzhi pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and stopped looking at Liu Chen, but stared at the sunset-like red color in the cup, devouring her gradually withering bottom line like a wild beast.

"Let me tell you a story."

"That is, a long time ago..."

Jiang Muzhi sighed, once she planned to bury it in her heart forever, and she was unwilling to tell the past, and she finally wanted to say it.

She didn't know what kind of terrible consequences would be produced after speaking out, maybe the heavens would take back this gift?Does she annihilate the world, or return to another world?she does not know.

But she knew that if she didn't say it, she would be trapped in guilt for the rest of her life.

"I once told you that I was born again. You thought it was a joke, but it was not...that was my personal experience."

"In that world, Rong Feijin and I were together. Seven years, a time that was not long or short, but in the end, she broke up with me because of her mother. On the day she got married, she broke up with me. , I went, but also because of this, I lost my only wealth."

"You, A Mian, still have a word of caution."

Liu Chen clenched his cup tightly in astonishment, shook his head in disbelief, took a sip of wine, and choked himself: "Cough, cough, how, how is it possible?"

How could there be another world?How is it possible that the three of them will leave Jiang Muzhi...

They said that they will be together forever, even if they are not in the same city, they will be each other's most important friends...

Jiang Muzhi looked at Liu Chen who was dumbfounded by her amazing words, and chuckled lightly: "Don't you believe it? I didn't believe it before, but that's the truth. When I was rushing back from the wedding, A Mian fucked My car was smashed beyond recognition when she tried to save me; you and Jinyan...you blame me."

She choked her throat, and her tone was a little difficult: "You blame me for killing A Mian, because you went to the wedding of a woman who didn't want me, and you killed A Mian, I still remember you shaking your hands in frustration and exhaustion. The powerless look of saying 'I don't want to see you again'."

"Actually, I also blame myself. I wish I was the one who died in that car accident! I wish I could go down immediately to accompany A Mian, but, but A Mian let me live well, and I still have to take care of Uncle Tang and Aunt Tang... But I In the end, he still died, died in the earthquake, in order to save Rong Feijin."

"Ah Chen in that world thinks I'm stupid, Ah Chen, you think so too, don't you?"

Liu Chen couldn't believe it. All this was too incredible and ridiculous to her. She always thought that such things only existed in the world.

But she couldn't help feeling distressed, she didn't want to believe Jiang Muzhi, she hoped that Jiang Muzhi was deceiving her, her friend, her Amu, her A Mian...why? To experience such a cruel thing?

Love, friendship, and finally life...

She was not the person involved, but in Jiang Muzhi's plain narration, she felt an uncontrollable and piercing pain.

Her subconscious mind told her that what her friend told her was true, and so were those cruel stories.

Her eyes spun in an instant.