Urban: I Got a Space-Time Mailbox and I Can Write to My Past Self

Wen Ling tilted her head.

"Write a letter? What letter?"

It is hard for her to imagine that Lin Xian sent her 10 million dollars all the way, but it turned out to be ~ want her to write a letter??

This is too much!

But then she shook her head:

"Forget it, as long as you are willing to give me the money, you can do whatever you want."

Wen Ling's leg was not fast enough, and it was obviously interrupted.

But he didn't go to the hospital for treatment.

So I walked with a tumor and a crut.

She was clutching the bed.

It took a lot of effort for the boss to stand up

The white bed ii had black mud prints wherever she had caught it.

"What letter to write?

Wen Ling asked.

Lin Xian asked her to wash her hands first.

Wen Ling in 2015, she was a wealthy daughter, if the letter she wrote was dirty and full of black mud, it would be a fake.

After Wen Ling washed her hands, she washed her face again, and by the way, she washed her head again.

Even if she looked like a sloppy old lady.

But after all, she was still a girl in her 20s.

Lin Xian prepared paper and pen for her.

Then step back to the side:

"Wen Ling, can you still write your original pear flower body?"

After Wen Ling listened, he laughed:

"Unexpectedly, there are still people who remember my pear blossom body. That is the pride of my life.

"I once thought that sooner or later in my life I would die in the wilderness and be eaten by wild dogs, but...

"Thinking about it this way, sometimes, I feel more comfortable in my heart."

Lin Xian didn't come here to listen to Wen Ling's complaints and tell stories.

He thinks Wenling is pitiful.

However, poor people must have something to hate.

What did you run back then?

It is possible that I feel that I can live a good life with the transferred property when I arrive in the United States.

Where did the money come from?

Is it clean?

Obviously negative.

For Wenling herself, she was just an 18-year-old girl at the time. If she did not follow her mother to the United States, the country would not embarrass her at all.

His father's business has nothing to do with her.

She can still go to university, work, get married, and lead a normal life.

All this is Wen Ling's own choice.

"Wen Ling, you can tell your story later."

"Tell me, you haven't written for so many years, can you still write with the same pear style as you did in high school?"

Wen Ling laughed, picked up the pen directly, and began to write on the paper.

When writing, the pen in her hand is like a paintbrush, hooking around on the paper, not like writing, like painting!

At the end of each stroke, it will make a bend in a certain direction.

It seems strange on closer inspection.

But after the whole poem was written, it was completely integrated! Complementary, exquisite and unique!

After Wen Ling finished writing, he handed the paper to Lin Xian:

"Writing is my only hobby. Even if I came here and lived this life, I never gave up writing."

.Only the pear-shaped copybook I wrote at the beginning can stay in this world. "

Lin Xian took it.

Found that this is a very familiar word

"Drunken Flower Yin"

The mist is thick and the clouds are sorrowful forever, and the brain is extinguished by the golden beast. On the Double Ninth Festival, the jade pillow gauze kitchen, the coolness in the middle of the night is beginning.

After Dongli put the wine in the evening, there was a dark fragrance. I can't help it. The curtain winds in the west wind, and people are thinner than Huang Hua.

On the paper, every word is round and lively pear blossom.

If you don't see it with your own eyes.

Lin Xian really couldn't believe that this font full of femininity was written by a skinny old lady.

"The wind is rolling in the west, people are thinner than yellow flowers."

I have to say that it is really good fortune.

"I've seen this picture you wrote. It was in the Children's Palace in Donghai City. Have you written one to them before?"

Wen Ling shook her head calmly:

"I can't remember."

"When Pear Blossoms were on fire, countless people all over the country wanted to ask me for a picture every day. I can't remember how much I sent it out."

Lin Xian looked at this picture carefully and compared it with the "Drunken Flower Yin" in Donghai Children's Palace.

It's exactly the same.

Replace it like a fake!

It seems

Wen Ling's calligraphy level has not declined at all.

"Yes, it's still the same flavor of the year."

Lin Xian praised truthfully.

It's no wonder that Dai Chuchan said that such a seamless, picture-like font cannot be imitated at all.

Wen Ling turned her pen and smiled:

"Say old classmate, what letter can I write for you?"

Lin Xian took out the unmailed letter from his backpack.

It’s the letter that pretends to be a girl, is pretentious, extremely demon, and full of emoji

..................

"Forget it, let me tell you and write it."

What a shame.

Lin Xian didn't have the guts to show this letter to Wen Ling.

Will definitely be laughed to death

Wen Ling nodded, took another piece of letter paper, and prepared to write while listening.

Lin Xian cleared his throat:

"Dear Lin Xian, hello."

Wen Ling looked at Lin Xian blankly, opened her mouth wide, and did not write.

Lin Xian was stunned by her:

"What a daze! Write it!"

Wen Ling tilted her head, the wrinkles on her face squeezed together:

"What letter are you writing? Do you want to write to yourself?"

…………………. That's right.

"Then why do you have to let me write? Do you like my pear blossom body so much?"

"Wen Ling, I came with 10 million dollars. It's not easy for you, so don't ask so much. After writing this letter, you take the money and leave, I take the letter and leave, and we will not see you. pass."

Wen Ling smiled and stopped talking.

Turn your head and start writing.

Lin Xian said while she wrote:

[Lin Xian from the class next door:]

【Hello. 】

[You must not guess who I am, I am your schoolmate, Liu Yiyi--the best girlfriend--Wen Ling--]Snapped!

Wen Ling was so scared that she threw the fountain pen out!

Turned his head.

Looking at Lin Xian in horror:

"Lin Lin Xian? Did you have a very serious illness?"

"Just what, that kind of split personality, delusion, etc., did Liu Yiyi's death affect you so much?

Lin Xian clutching his forehead

Unable to refute it.

Oral let others write such disgusting letters

He himself feels sick!

p..

That does not work.

Let himself dictate, he can't say the kind of voice that is both sajiao, arrogant, and twitchy anyway.

The letter written in this way is not less feminine.

"Wait a minute, let me think about it first"

Lin Xian began to imagine.

What would happen if we told Wen Ling the reason for everything?

In this way, let Wen Ling write in her own tone, and what she writes will be more authentic.

and..

Lin Xian realized.

In fact, what I said to Wen Ling today, what I did, and how much money I gave her, are meaningless.

Because this handwritten letter sent back to the past will completely change history, and Liu Yiyi will not die.

And since Liu Yiyi is not dead, Lin Xian does not need to come here to find Wen Ling to write a letter.

In other words.

The history of the world from June 6, 2015 to June 28, 2021 will be greatly changed due to Liu Yiyi's "resurrection from the dead".

Become a brand new history.

Just like "Sorrowful Einstein" becomes "Naughty Einstein".

The brand new day of June 28, 2021.

I will not come here.

Wen Ling will not come back here either.

He would not give Wen Ling money.

Wen Ling's dialogue with herself will not happen either.

The last of their lives has already been met in high school.

so.

From a future perspective

Today's Wenling is actually just "work in vain."

Thinking of this tragic historical change.

I miss the girl in the class next door who always sat in her place before.

Lin Xian really feels that life is like a play.

"Wen Ling, let me tell you the truth.

"Actually, I didn't go to Liu Yiyi's birthday party. It was because I didn't leave her behind, that's why she came to the United States and was killed in the Grand Theater shooting."

"I regret it, so I want to write a letter to make up for the past. If you could write me a letter that day telling me about this, I would definitely go to the birthday party, and Liu Yiyi would not die.

"So, I want you to help me write a letter to make up for my regrets, understand?"

Wen Ling nodded sharply:

"Understood. You are just unclear and want to lie to yourself and comfort yourself.

"You just want me, suppose I wrote you a letter that day.

"Hey, you are disgusting, this kind of behavior."

Snapped!

Lin Xian snapped his fingers:

"Yes, that's it. Now that you understand it, just write it, remember, in your tone."

"But you can't make it too obvious, you have to be tactful, just imagine you as a teenager."

For a reward of 10 million dollars.

Wen Ling took over this extremely disgusting task.

Start writing:

[Lin Xian classmate~]

【Whee!】

[I want to tell you a little secret! (~-v)~]

[Did you know that Liu Yiyi’s birthday party tonight actually only invited you alone! But she was afraid that you would not come, so she lied to you and invited the whole class. 】

[Shh!!!!, (^_?)? You must not expose her~~~ Girls all want face!]

[By the way, the most important thing is! Liu Yiyi still plans to confess to you at the birthday party! Huh!!!! o(*//1/ ▽ 1111*) q Shame, shame!)

[Such a girlfriend, you will not refuse! Anyway, you must go to the birthday party tonight! After all, Yiyi only invited you, if you don’t go, she will be alone Cry all night! Just like this (T_T)】

[Boys have to be bold! Don’t always let girls dominate!]

[Okay, just Jiangzi, you must know who I am, but you must not sell me!]

[Signature: The odd bit of love~(*^o^)人(^o^*)】

Only one-

Crackling!

"Oh, vomit

After Wen Ling wrote the last word, she immediately rushed to the ground, hugged the trash can and started to vomit!

"Oh!! Uh!"

She vomited all the bread she had just eaten.

"Ah, my god, it's disgusting. Lin Xian, I can't think of you as a person with this habit. You are terrible.

"I feel lucky for Liu Yiyi. Fortunately, she is not with you. You would like to read such disgusting letters. Your habit is really weird!"

Lin Xian ignored her.

Anyway, those who are clear will clear themselves.

"Is it finished? Give me the letter."

Lin Xian took the letter and started to check it.

Um.

Sure enough, this pear blossom body with emojis, the style of painting is really too few ii.

No wonder Wen Ling feels sick.

He feels disgusting himself!

But at that age and age, this is how girls write letters.

Lin Xian watched it twice carefully.

There is no logical error.

The instructions are all explained.

Moreover, Wen Ling has deliberately failed to specify who she is, which is far more brilliant than the letter she copied.

I pretended to write a letter written by Wen Ling, wishing to tell my past self as soon as I came up:

"Laozi is Wenling, Liu Yiyi's best friend, fellow villager, don't believe it!"

There is really no silver three hundred taels here.

This standard pear blossom style, anyone in the whole Long Kingdom will know that this letter was written by Wen Ling, and there is no need for a name or surname.

"Yes. There is also the text on the envelope. You can also write it for me."

In accordance with Lin Xian's request, Wen Ling wrote on the envelope:

[Recipient: Lin Xian]

[Address: Unit 201, Unit 4, Building 3, Yihai Community, Chengguan Town, Qinghe County, Hangzhou]

[Delivery time: June 8, 2015]

After writing, Wen Ling took the envelope and looked at it blankly.

"Lin, you are really a rigorous person.

Lin Xian directly took the envelope from her hand and ignored her.

In Wen Ling's heart.

Eighty percent already think of themselves as some kind of messy delusional sufferer.

And it's because of the death of the beloved girl, the kind of delusion that began to change the past

taste.

Lin Xian locked the black suitcase and threw it directly to Wen Ling:

"Yours."

Wen Ling is flattered!

She thought of Lin Xian and Liu Yiyi's unknowing regrets as young people, and sighed:

"Hey, you said, if this letter can really be sent back to the past, maybe you and Liu Yiyi will also embark on a different life. There is a high probability that you will be married and have children."

"Perhaps." Lin Xian packed his backpack and replied casually.

Wen Ling shook her black suitcase.

Looked at the ceiling with dull eyes.

Don't know what's thinking

For a long time, she spoke:

"It would be great if you really have this kind of power. Then you can give me a sentence before the college entrance examination and ask my parents to surrender.

"Actually, it's nothing more than being locked up for a few years, even if I'm locked up for a few years, so what? It won't be like the current situation, and life is better than death."

"You said we escaped here, what is the picture?"

When she thought that there was no regret medicine in the past, Wen Ling couldn't help her heartache and tears fell.

A person has only one chance in his life.

Her life is over.

There is no regret medicine.

Can't be saved.

"If you really have the ability to send a letter to the past, I hope you can write me one too."

Lin Xian pulled up the zipper of the backpack and put his coat on Wen Ling.

Her clothes

The tattered ones can't be called clothes.

"I will think about it."

Wen Ling burst into tears and smiled upon hearing this ungradual remark:

"You can really lie, no wonder Liu Yiyi likes you."

Talk about it.

Wen Ling put on Lin Xian's coat, picked up the black suitcase, and left without looking back.

..........

Lin Xian smiled helplessly.

That's right.

He did lie to her.

Because he really couldn't talk to Wen Ling in the past.

In the plan to save Liu Yiyi, Wenling's loss of life is an indispensable part.

Wen Ling and Liu Yiyi, he can only save one.

If you save Wen Ling, you can't save Liu Yiyi.

Because Wenling's family surrendered on June 6, the past Lin Xian received Wenling's letter on June 8, and he must have known it was a fake.

Once Liu Yiyi was saved, Wenling couldn't be saved.

Because to save Liu Yiyi, Wen Ling had to evaporate from the world on June 6, so that Lin Xian in the past could not find him to verify the authenticity of the letter.

One link is one link and one link is indispensable.

"Wen Ling, be content, at least you are still alive."

Lin Xian opened the curtains and looked out the window--

The fearful Wen Ling, carrying a black suitcase, shuttled in the traffic, and gradually disappeared into the corner of the street.

"Bye, old classmate

After packing everything, Lin Xian returned to the previous hotel after checking out.

The next day, the Dragon National team returned from a big victory and returned home.

Ten thousand people at the domestic airport picked up the plane to welcome the hero to return to the country and held a grand ceremony to receive the wind.

Red flag girls are also attracting attention.

Called a heroine of the new era!

By the time Lin Xian returned to Donghai's home, it was already close to 12 o'clock in the morning.

, Every time I go home, I have to do this. I want to send a letter, and I must deliberately avoid 00:42. "

but …

Lin Xian recalled the conversation between himself and Liu Lu:

"If the number 42 frequently appears next to me, what should I do?"

"Well, I think the correct way is to follow 42's will, not to resist it."

This statement makes Lin Xian very contradictory now.

If 42 is always correct

So, shouldn't I just send a letter to the past at 00:42?

"Ah ah ah ah ah, it's messy, let the flow go!

Go around.

Lin Xian was fainted by himself.

"Tired all day, take a shower first!"

…0 Seeking flowers…

After everything was cleaned up, Lin Xian came to the familiar study again.

Wen Ling wrote the letter in pear blossom, with stamps glued on it, and placed it flat on the table.

"All right."

Lin Xian clapped his hands.

Seeing the results of my hard work for so long.

finally!

It is possible to bring Liu Yiyi back to life without affecting the course of history!

"To be on the safe side, I will confirm the process at last.

Lin Xian took out his pencil and A4 paper and began to simulate the changes in history.

After this letter was put into the space-time mailbox.

I will travel through the past and come to the desk in Lin Xian's bedroom on the morning of June 8, 2016.

After Lin Xian gets up, he will see this letter written in "Pear Flower".

There is no doubt that this is a fake pear blossom style, written by Wen Ling herself (although it is not Wen Ling of that era).

After Lin Xian saw the content of this letter and the "Pear Flower Body" that could not be imitated, his trust in this letter was about 80%.

So, in order to confirm whether this letter was written by Wen Ling, Lin Xian would open QQ and send a message to Wen Ling asking.

But Wenling's family had already left the U.S. as early as June 6, so Lin Xian could not get any verification.

Then Lin Xian went back to take the college entrance examination, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. When everything was over, it was already past 6 o'clock.

At this time, before Liu Yiyi's birthday party began, there was only one hour left.

If there is nothing important, Lin Xian will probably go to Liu Yiyi’s birthday party (maybe I will check with Wang Hao and others if I only invited myself.).

After all, the letter said that Liu Yiyi only invited himself, but also wanted to confess himself. I am more or less interesting to Liu Yiyi, right? Even if it is not interesting, I guess I will go there.

Then …

"Then, when I go to Liu Yiyi's birthday party, I will find that there are really only two of us, and Liu Yiyi will confess to me when the opportunity is right--"

"Lin Xian, I like you! Hee hee, can you be my boyfriend?"

"As for whether I can agree or not, will Liu Yiyi give up studying abroad for me? It depends on the good fortune of the two!"

18-year-old feelings, let the 18-year-old decide for himself!

This is something Lin Xian has long thought of.

"OK, there is no logical error!"

"The only problem is that this letter is put in. Where will I wake up tomorrow?"

Lin Xian thinks this is a very interesting question.

"It's impossible to wake up at Liu Yiyi's house anyway. Her parents will probably oppose our relationship."

"I feel that even if I fall in love with Liu Yiyi, I can't get married at this age. After all, I have only graduated for a year, and I have no money, status, and reputation."Inexplicably, Lin Xian remembered what Wang Hao and himself said when chatting:

"You two will definitely not make it in the end! Liu Yiyi's father is the richest man in Hangzhou, Hangzhou, it's almost a lot bigger than Donghai."

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"Liu Yiyi's parents will definitely find a way to separate the two of you, and then force Liu Yiyi to arrange a right person. Do you want Liu Yiyi to elope with you?"

Lin Xian had never thought about this problem before.

That's because he didn't fall in love with Liu Yiyi when he was 18 years old.

but..…

After sending this letter back.

What Wang Hao said became an issue that had to be considered.

In 2015, will the 18-year-old Liu Yiyi give up the opportunity to study abroad for herself?

In 2021, will 24-year-old Liu Yiyi give up her superior life and run away with herself for her own sake?

Lin Xian shook his head.

Once the past changes, the future will also change and become unknown.

The answer to all this

All will be announced tomorrow morning after waking up.

But the only thing Lin Xian can be sure of is one-

"If Liu Yiyiken confessed to me at the age of 18, eloped with me at the age of 24 and gave up everything she had for me to stay with me. Then I must not let her down!"

"I will definitely use the space-time mailbox to become the richest and most powerful man in the world, so that she will never regret her decision."

Thought of this.

Lin Xian couldn't help laughing!

He really convinced his brain supplement ability.

"Funny, what age is it, and still elopement, how about acting in "Return to the Pig"?"

Lin Xian turned to look at the clock.

00: 42

What a coincidence.

"Liu Lu said that 42's will is always correct. I should not avoid it, but should obey its will."

"But!

Lin Xian picked up the envelope on the table and faced the clock at 00:42 without fear!

"My woman, I must make the decision!"

Whoosh!

Lin Xian is in front of the clock!

Send the envelope directly into the space-time mailbox!

DE...

Letter, the sound of the bottom

Beep.

The clock made a faint beep.

Time is beating.

Becomes 00:43

Lin Xian blinked suspiciously.

This time

There was no strange mysterious power to stop him.

What does this show?

Without the "rival", Lin Xian is really uncomfortable.

"It seems that if you want to fully understand 42, you can only wait for a month and a half before Liu Lu has the results.

Liu Lu sent himself WeChat today.

He has already taken his own bonus and Lin Xian's $100 million investment, resigned from the Long Science Academy, and worked overtime to form his own team and research room.

Liu Lu's research has come to a close.

It only takes one and a half months.

You can completely untie the veil of 42!

At that time, there will be an answer to all questions such as "God", "42", "space-time postbox", "trust of the future", "major mission" and so on.

"Sleep to sleep, because of it."

After more than a week, Lin Xian finally completed the "Project to Save Liu Yiyi".

When I wake up tomorrow.

In this world, there will be a lively, generous, gentle and considerate 24-year-old girl out of thin air.

Liu Yiyi.

Lying in bed.

Lin Xian turned over and over and couldn't sleep.

He still couldn't help thinking,

Where will I wake up tomorrow?

have to say.

The incident that saved Dai Chuchan last time but woke up in the hotel has caused a great psychological shadow on him.

This kind of experience of falling asleep at home and waking up in another place

It's so horrifying!

"Maybe I should have a mental preparation."

"Say no, I will still wake up in the hotel tomorrow. After all, cough cough, are we a couple."

"Maybe the city where Liu Yiyi goes to school is not in the East China Sea.

"There is another possibility that we are married and have children, and we have our own little family."

"The worst possible thing is to live in an old and leaky little dark room. The two eloped together and lived a simple and happy life."

Lin Xian shook his head.

Get rid of this silly 13th thought.

Sometimes I air mail box, can I mix it into that look?

If it is true that Liu Yiyi’s parents disagree with the two being together, then show them with the proof of achievement! Take Liu Yiyi home in a fair manner.

"Forget it, forget it, don't think that there is nothing left, hurry up and go to sleep, maybe the two broke up early

Lin Xian put the phone on the bedside table.

Covered with a quilt to sleep.

the next day.

Jingle Bell Jingle Bell Jingle Bell Jingle Bell Jingle Bell--

Lin Xian's mobile phone alarm rang on time.

He habitually raised his right hand.

Snapped!

Pat to the bed-side table.

The alarm clock stopped.

"Cut. What? It's still in my own house."

It was so good yesterday.

As a result, when I woke up in the morning, I was still at my own home!

Lin Xian couldn't help feeling a bit of inexplicable loss.

rustle--

Um!?

Suddenly behind him came the sound of the bedding being opened.

Lin Xian's eyes widened!

Da da--

This is the sound of slippers stepping on the ground!

Pira-

The thick curtains are opened!

warm sunlight

Shine into the room,

.NS.

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