Since they separated, Chen Wenjin and Hui have never contacted each other again. They had never thought about contacting each other, but when the phone was connected, they still felt in a good mood when they heard the sounds there.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Wenjin suddenly disappeared and the call did not reply. His voice gradually choked and he said with a crying voice: "Why don't you reply to the phone? Do you know how worried I am?"

"In the car, there is no phone number, and there is no public phone number in that place." Chen Wenjin knew about the future results with Hui, so naturally he was not as full of affection as he was back then. But he also knew that Hui's emotions were real at this moment. However, because he felt that it was true, it was even more puzzling. Why could it become so sudden and so fast back then?

When Chen Wenjin thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a lyric that was almost portrayed by the experience of that year: 'If you want to leave me, please be honest and tell me not to leave secretly, wait half a year like last time...'

'I really want you to try waiting for half a year too!' Chen Wenjin thought of this and felt angry, but calmly took the words he said to Lao Bao to deal with. Hui calmed down and asked about aliens with curiosity. She believed in alien civilization.

Chen Wenjin didn't mind saying a few more words, but Lao Bao, who was waiting next to him, said anxiously: "Let's chat with each other when we meet in the evening, the phone bill is expensive!"

Chen Wenjin remembered that it seemed like the times were one dollar or fifty cents per minute. Besides, he was not reluctant to hang up the phone, and Hui on the other end said, "Are you still downstairs in my house? Why don't I come out to find you?"

"I'll chat tonight. You just came out again. It's not appropriate." Chen Wenjin hung up the phone, and Lao Bao couldn't help but say, "It's so bizarre? If Hui wants to come out, you'll tell her not to come out?"

"I just came back and came out again. Her mother didn't doubt it? You can't just miss myself!" Chen Wenjin answered casually, but he knew in his heart that he was actually not in a hurry to meet. To put it bluntly, he came from the future, and he had long since stopped loving Hui.

But Lao Bao believed it without doubt, gave a thumbs up, and sincerely praised: "A peerless good man!"

Chen Wenjin was happy to accept this kind of praise silently.

When he arrived at the lottery site, Chen Wenjin randomly composed a string of numbers. When he was about to pay, Lao Bao suddenly grabbed him again and asked in a low voice: "Can you really win? Two dollars!"

"Or don't buy it?" Chen Wenjin paid the money and simply threw the choice back. Lao Bao thought about it, but he still bought it. He also bought two sets of numbers with ruthlessness. Finally, he carefully put the lottery ticket into his wallet, and asked anxiously: "Why is it the third prize?"

"Because the aliens only have these few numbers." Chen Wenjin said casually. In fact, the number he bought today would not win at all. How could he remember the lottery numbers from a certain issue more than 20 years ago?

However, the money of Lao Bao will not be spent in vain.

The lottery is tomorrow night. They need money tonight and have to find someone to help.

Lao Bao has several brothers, who are the kind who have rich brothers and have no money to go there.

"I'm downstairs at your house, hurry up and get the money down. I'm in a hurry and wait to get the money to do things. You don't have to worry about what the big thing is. Do you dare to help with it? If you dare, don't pay for it. Just follow and work together!...Yes, we are brothers. Of course, we have money to pay for it if you have something to do. Don't say anything, get the money down quickly! Brother Huang Jin is here, don't let him wait for a long time." Lao Bao hung up the phone, his eyes were sly, and he laughed and said, "This guy is really rich. The family will treat him for two thousand yuan on his birthday. Will it be too little if he asks him to give him 300 yuan to give us?"

"Be kind, you are a person who is about to win the lottery. Go back and return it to others when you have money." Chen Wenjin was not happy about such things in the past, but he would not refuse at that time, because, apart from that, I really can't make money. If I don't have money, can I let my girlfriend pay for it all?

This is an unacceptable and intolerable shame for men of this era.

"I'm stupid? I'll pay back the money? He took our name and pretended to be a tiger in school and didn't need to pay for it? I don't want to spend it myself if I have money, and I'll give it back the wool!" Lao Bao disagreed.

"Why should I pay back the money I borrowed with my ability?" Chen Wenjin remembered this popular sentence in the future. In fact, this behavior itself has a long history.

"Damn it! Classic! Brother Golden is awesome, with so many golden words!" Lao Bao was sighing, and saw a boy walking out of the corridor and waved his hand to greet him.

Chen Wenjin suddenly remembered the child who gave the money, so he hurriedly pushed Lao Bao to change his seat and said, "Don't let his family see it in the window."

Yes, he remembered that the child had caused some small trouble to Lao Bao and him. It was on this day that the boy's parents saw them meet on the balcony window. With their outstanding outfit of a bad boy, they naturally caused the parents to question nervously, so they learned about Lao Bao's "borrow money".

The boy sent the money, and Lao Bao pretended to be serious and nervous, and seemed to be really going to do something big.

Chen Wenjin saw that the boy was stunned and stunned, and he clearly believed it without doubt.

Lao Bao was about to send the boy away, but Chen asked Jin Rang and waited. Finally, he went to the shop next to buy a greeting card. He casually asked a boy's name for a classmate who was in the class, and handed it to him, "When I go back, I told my parents that it was my classmates who gave you greeting cards so that they would not be suspicious, and you would be hard to explain."

"Thank you, Brother Huang Jin." The boy was just grateful for Chen Wenjin's care and thoughtfulness, so he took the greeting card and turned it back.

Lao Bao said unhappily: "I want money to buy greeting cards, aren't you losing money?"

Chen Wenjin patted his shoulder and said, "Men should be more generous, especially you are a man who is about to win the lottery!"

"Yes! The third prize is 3,000 yuan, I have never received so much money! If the number I added matches and wins the first prize in the end, I will never spend it in my life!" Lao Bao started daydreaming excitedly.

"I guess you can spend it in a few years." Chen Wenjin Lao Bao's personality said that the number of years is the highest estimate, not to mention that he won the first prize at this time, so he may not be able to spend much.

"The first prize is millions! I can't spend it every day!" Lao Bao was immersed in the fantasy of getting rich, and couldn't extricate himself for a while. It was not until the bus arrived that he sighed with regret and melancholy: "It's a pity that it's only the third prize, and it's gone after drinking a few times."

As expected, Chen Wenjin had nothing to say. These teenagers realized that they were adults, but they had no financial independence foundation. Drinking and dancing in the nightclub were just a common pastime for pursuit, as if they had become adults in it and had the freedom to be uncontrolled by their parents.

During the meal, Chen Wenjin proposed Guilin rice noodles. Lao Bao had no objection. It was cheap, affordable and delicious.

Obviously, Chen Wenjin is a guide in this regard, but Lao Bao does not have his qualifications. Therefore, when Chen Wenjin evaluates the taste of rice noodles in this restaurant, he listens while eating but does not respond.

‘It turns out that it is a mistake in memory? The rice noodles in this era are not better than those in the future? It’s just that the peppers are different. The amount of beef brisket is large and the juice is also added to the aroma of the powder…’ Chen Wenjin is a little sorry, but he feels that this may be the case. At this time, the taste is sharper than the future self, so he feels particularly delicious.

However, Chen Wenjin added another bowl. This is a very difficult age group to eat fat. When people reach middle age, eating more will be a guilty feeling!

Lao Bao had no objection to his appetite, but couldn't help but leaned closer and sighed in a low voice: "The men who are about to win the lottery are indeed different. They dare to eat two bowls of rice noodles. But the money has to be counted as spending tonight. I called Di and asked them to invite the sea, Brother Wang, Brother Chen and others."

I finally asked a customer to pay the order once, of course I had to pay back all the favors and contact all the feelings I could take the opportunity to contact.

Chen Wenjin knew what the future of this road was, but he only felt it was boring. He also knew that the future of him and Lao Bao was not as innocent as the young man who thought he could communicate with each other's lives.

Just—Hui.

Chen Wenjin thought about it and still didn't want to live again in vain. Although he had never thought about revenge in the past, now he really wanted Hui to experience his feelings back then.

Lao Bao looked at Chen Wenjin's eyes and suddenly asked: "Are you possessed by aliens? I feel that you are not the same today."

"Is there any?" Chen Wenjin was not surprised by Lao Bao's sensitivity, but was just thinking about whether he could pretend to be as usual.

"It's not as cool as usual, and..." Lao Bao racked his brains to consider how to describe it, but in the end he felt a little difficult and reluctantly described it: "It just doesn't look that cool, and his eyes are very gentle... Alas, I don't know what to say, is it possessed by aliens?"

"It probably didn't." Chen Wenjin smiled and said, "It's probably because he's about to win the prize."

Lao Bao immediately became excited again and planned how to spend the money after winning the prize.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Hui came and was with Lao Bao's girlfriend Fen.

They were their best friends, and because of Hui's help, Fen was with Lao Bao.

Chen Wenjin stared at the graceful girl in front of him. In my memory, Hui had a very good figure. Seeing her at that time again, this evaluation still needs no change.

Hui's eyes were big and bright, and shining with the bright enthusiasm of youth. In an instant, Chen Wenjin remembered the feeling of watching her back then.

‘What happened when the year ended…’ Chen Wenjin thought of the sudden changes in the future, and now he had questions in his mind.

Even though he had guessed countless times, he still had no answer. Until later, he no longer cared about it and no longer wanted to explore it.

Now Chen Wenjin can already think about it, and the key to the problem is that she doesn't love him so much, nor does she have the ability and courage to choose whether to love or not.

He knew this fact back then, but he thought that getting along with him would make his relationship stronger and stronger.

So he was more willing to deceive himself and think that Hui's subsequent changes were a reason for his unyielding reason.

Until—and later he couldn't even deceive himself.

In the private room of the bar, the faces of young men were shaking in front of Chen Wenjin's eyes. When these faces corresponded to them in the already vague memory, they were clear one by one.

Di tugged his hair and told him how to carefully maintain his newly renovated hairstyle. His favorite thing, who claims to be handsome, is: The head can be broken, and the hair should not be messed up.

Di came over, squeezed Fen, sat down beside Chen Wenjin, looked at him and said, "Brother Huang Jin - you should do more serious hair! Don't waste your face, okay?"

"If you have messed up your hair, you will lose confidence. I am different. My face and temperament can make any hairstyle shine." Chen Wenjin remembers that he answered that year because it was his usual response to Di.

As for the truth... he didn't have money to go to the barber shop to wash and cut.

Di is different. His family is both well-off and willing to give him money. Like Hui, he is a person who can often go to the barber shop to fiddle with his hair.

"Brother Huang Jin! Is it too much for you to be so narcissistic to the most handsome people in the world?" Di boasted proudly. Chen Wenjin admired his narcissism, but did not agree, because he was narcissistic too!

"Get out of it, can you find a girlfriend and then be handsome with Huang Jin? Is it better for a man who is friends with him to compete with a man who is hugging the school beauties?" Lao Bao couldn't help but interrupt. This was originally his logic. Di Shuai admitted, but if he didn't have a girlfriend, it means that Chen Wenjin was not handsome. A Bao plucked his hair and added a sentence proudly: "You see, I have girlfriends, which means I am not as handsome as you, but more manly than you!"

"You are sweaty!" Di was very disdainful. Comparing handsomely to Lao Bao was obviously an insult to him, so he asked Hui: "Since Lao Bao's meaning, you have replaced the Golden Hand? When did it happen?"

"Can you not be so disgusting?" Hui looked contemptuous. She had always rejected such topics, and would not talk about them in public, which made her feel very unrespectful and low-level.

"Brother Huang Jin tells me?" Di turned to Chen Wenjin. Their friendship was good, and it was indeed so casual.

"You talk first." Chen Wenjin was very calm. Hui, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"Will you say it after I say it?" Di seemed a little surprised. He was just talking casually, and he didn't think Chen Wenjin would talk about such a topic in public.

"I will say it after you finish speaking." Chen Wenjin nodded.

"Everyone heard what Huang Jin said, I will say it first, and he will say it after he said it." After saying that, Di shouted loudly: "I have been friends with my hands, what's there to say?"

Finally, Di looked at Chen Wenjin and urged: "It's your time!"

"I mean, after you finish speaking, I will say: I won't say." Chen Wenjin smiled slightly, and Di booed without surprise, "That's nothing!"

Some people started to make excitement and deliberately provoked, but Chen Wenjin stopped talking.

Hui looked a little unhappy, but Chen Wenjin didn't care because he remembered that she would attack tonight because she was asking for something else.

Chen Wenjin looked at a boy in the private room. He had good skin, gentle and handsome, and had a calm eyes. His name was A Niu. Originally, Hui was angry because of A Niu.
Chapter completed!