219 Letters to myself
February 15, 2041, Lantern Festival.
In this festival that has long lost the taste of family reunion, various gaming and service industries are still selling their products as always.
With the penetration of artificial intelligence big data, everyone is firmly controlled by information on the Internet. Intelligent thinking has made fewer and fewer people think independently.
Of course, for most human beings, this era is the happiest and most fulfilling era.
As long as you have enough money, in the highly intelligent and integrated online world, you can get almost whatever you want.
People with less money can also have enough food and clothing, live and work in peace, and work hard for their ideals and goals in the virtual online world.
But most people don’t know that what they are accustomed to doing every day has long been manipulated and predicted by big data. They seem to browse and appreciate casually, and find content they are interested in on the Internet, as if they are free, but they have no freedom at all.
Most people are tricked and willingly continue to trick them. People occasionally make some dissatisfaction sounds, but they quickly forget what they have ever had and why they are dissatisfied.
Sun Xiaotian looked at the black ball mobile phone with no eyes, dazed. The only use of this mobile phone that could not unlock the password was to answer the phone.
He just received a call, which was called by Zhang Xiaotong, and asked him to wait a while to go downstairs and go home with her to see her parents.
"Am I really going?" Sun Xiaotian thought in his heart and shook his head. Although he still liked Zhang Xiaotong, he felt that he really had to face her parents, which was really a headache.
Obviously, the two have reached the point of talking about marriage, and have been living together for so long, but he has no impression of it at all. His feelings for Zhang Xiaotong are not deep enough to get married.
I think about the troublesome things in my mind, and time is lost.
At this time, the door was opened, Zhang Xiaotong walked in and asked, "Xiaotian, why are you still sitting here in a daze? Didn't you ask you to change your clothes and go to my parents' house with me?"
"Ah, can I not go?" Sun Xiaotian frowned, and he planned to express his thoughts.
"But it wasn't agreed before, what's wrong?"
"I feel very uncomfortable. Many memories are gone, and I even forgot the password to turn on the phone." Sun Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said with the black ball mobile phone.
"You are not serious, your password..." Zhang Xiaotong's face suddenly froze, remembering something she had talked to Sun Xiaotian.
"What's wrong? Do you know the password of my phone?"
"Then when was the first time you and I spent the night at your house?" Zhang Xiaotong asked lightly.
"This... I really forgot. You have to know that I have forgotten my phone password. How can I remember this kind of thing?"
"Oh, you forgot."
"Sister, I lost my memory. I feel sadder than anyone else."
"Wait a minute, I have something for you." Zhang Xiaotong hurried to the bedroom, then took out a sealed white envelope under the stack of documents from the bottom of the drawer of the bedside table.
She held the envelope and recalled what Sun Xiaotian said a month ago when he handed the envelope to her.
"If one day, I suddenly lose some memory and don't remember the feelings and promises between us, then you give me this envelope, which contains content that makes me understand."
"Can I take a look?"
"It's not written for you, you can't understand the words inside."
"I don't bother to watch it."
"Save this letter, you'll use it."
"I don't want to use it. If you really forget our feelings and commitments, I will jump from here."
"Xiaotong, I'm really not a joke. You know I'm not an ordinary person, so if this happens, you must hand me this letter."
"Okay, I understand." Zhang Xiaotong said this at the time, but she didn't care much. Since she promised Sun Xiaotian not to read the letter, she wouldn't read it, but just stuffed it into the drawer and pressed it.
Now, it seems that Sun Xiaotian was not joking at the time, but really predicted something that was about to happen.
Holding the white envelope, he walked to the living room. Looking at Sun Xiaotian, who was still confused and confused, he handed over the envelope and said, "Xiaotian, this is your letter to you. If you lose your memory, open it and take a look."
"Oh, this is a letter to me, it's great." Sun Xiaotian took the envelope and flipped it twice before finding the tearing opening. This old-fashioned envelope has never been used by most people in this era.
After tearing it apart, he took out a thin piece of letter paper, which was written in Double Star Federal language. Zhang Xiaotong, who was beside him, also glanced curiously and poured two glasses of water.
Sun Xiaotian looked at the contents on the paper, first excited, then a little confused, then changed to shock, then his face turned a little pale, and then his body trembled slightly.
"Xiaotian, what are you writing on it? Can you understand the words on it?" Zhang Xiaotong brought the water over and asked.
"Ha, yes, I can understand this. The content is too profound and I was a little scared." Sun Xiaotian came back to his senses from the information described in the letter, smiled at Zhang Xiaotong, and said, "Xiaotong, thank you, I already know the matter. Although I have lost some memory, you don't have to worry. I will remember it in a few days."
"That's good, how do you feel now? Can you go to where my parents after waiting?"
"I'm sorry, I have important things to deal with now. Let me tell you my uncle and aunt that I can't get through today and will visit you in a few days."
"Okay, I'll stay where my parents have been staying in the past two days. Let's call us." Zhang Xiaotong nodded. She could see Sun Xiaotian who appeared in it. She was different from usual. The intimacy and love in her tone were very weak, as if she had changed.
In fact, she has sensed it a little since yesterday, but now she has a deeper understanding that the boyfriend in front of her should have really lost his memory.
When Zhang Xiaotong left, Sun Xiaotian rubbed his forehead and took a deep breath. The letter was not much, but the second half was thrilling, which made him unable to accept for the moment.
Of course, the first half was very relaxed. I first said hello to him and said that Zhang Xiaotong was his fiancée and should be treated well.
When we reached the middle part, we talked about the difficulties we would face in the future.
Like any practice, the practice of the mobile phone universe is not smooth sailing. Once the practice fails, the backlash will be caused by waiting.
This backlash can at least weaken the practitioner's ability, and at worst, it can directly destroy the practitioner.
In the future, he will face this cruel backlash of practice.
But what really scared Sun Xiaotian was the last sentence that was the last sentence.
Chapter completed!