Chapter 217 Parallel Universe(1/2)
Qixin looked at the text on the mobile phone, and each word knew, but the context connected, but gave her a feeling like reading Tianshu.
What do he want to express?
"Once, I did fantasize about going to the beach to host my own wedding.
However, this time!
Now, I prefer the scene in the countryside and in Su An's house.
Now I don't like romantic imagination, and I prefer real and ordinary real life.
I am very satisfied with my husband's wedding!
Regardless of this memory or the history that has happened, it can be changed, which is a past for me.
I like the current life, please don't send these inexplicable words.
Because you are my husband's friend, I will respond politely, and I don't even find this account that should be my husband.
If you are saying these inexplicable words, I promise to retrieve this account. "Qixin's mind is very messy now, because there is a very bold and unrealistic idea in my head.
Because this idea is too unreasonable, Qixin can only delete silently in his heart, instead of expressing his thoughts to this person.
Su An looked at the mobile phone and knew that Qixin had been on the edge of angry.
The reason why he responded politely was because he said that he was the friend of her husband.
When it comes to this, isn't Qixin curious at all?
With the smart ice and snow, she should be able to correctly understand what she wants to express.
Or, after he entered the state of the plant man, Qixin has no other energy to think about those messy things.
Perhaps what I should say is better!
"Qixin ..." Su An made these two words on his mobile phone, ready to confess everything.
It is just that when these two words appear on the screen of the mobile phone, it gives Su An a very heavy feeling.
Can she believe it? Can she accept it? Does she stand?
"Qixin, some words I really want to tell you long ago, but I don't know how to speak!
These words, as well as these experiences I said, I am afraid that everyone does not believe them.
However, Zhang Lu is indeed an exception.
I am Su An, your husband, the person you look forward to waking up every day!
I am now in 2002, and I don't know why it is here. I don't know if this is a cross?
But when I woke up, I already appeared in this space and space.
I came to this time and space with me and my mobile phone. Now I am 18 years old.
This is an extremely absurd story. I have no mood to joke with you, but every word I say is like a funny joke.
When you see these words, I can even feel the disdain on your face, and the impatient expression.
However, this is my encounter these days.
I didn't tell you because I don't know how to speak.
Also, I don't know how to return to 2022.
The money I transferred to you is the money I earned in this year.
In addition to this for you, I and Zhang Lu are still running a hundred billions of business.
We sold the mobile phone after 2001 to 2002.
It is conceivable how popular these phones are!
I became the one I wanted to be, but unfortunately I couldn't share it with you.
I remember for a year, we went to Beijing to play, and during the period, we also returned to the school on the school.
Looking at the scene where things are wrong, we hovered back on that road for more than four hours.
Even for the community on the road, the two of us have been watching for a long time.
Whether it is the next work community or the sun, this is a luxury mansion that we can't afford.
But do you know! Now I have already hosted a property here. At the age of eighteen, you are sending you text messages to you. You should eat dinner at home to watch TV.
I took a lot of thought, and then I cheated you at home in 2002.
Qixin, I love you, no matter what time and space you, I can't help me who loves you. "After Su An finally confessed everything, his head did not become particularly rational. Instead, many words can finally be said.
It seems like a traffic jam in my heart.
As if a variety of emotions, all kinds of languages are squeezing out.
In the end, this text sent out will give people a sense of patchwork.
And, the sense of jumping in thinking always feels that this text is not so smooth.
However, when Qixin looked at these words, he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Qixin did not question the true and false of this passage. Instead, after a long time, he called Zhang Lu a phone call.
When Zhang Lu saw Qixin's call display, there were some things that he had in his heart.
At this point, Qixin called himself, it should be Su Antan confessed everything.
Now Qixin is likely to call himself to verify.
"Hey ..." Zhang Lu connected the phone, but his expression was a little nervous.
This is not the nervousness of lying, but Zhang Lu understands that every sentence he said next is important to Su An.
If you can persuade Qixin, then it will help Su An reduce a lot of trouble.
On the contrary, if she couldn't persuade Qixin, and couldn't let her believe that everything Su An informed was what happened, then things would become instantly complicated.
When the phone came from the phone sound, the question that Qixin was prepared was suddenly stuck.
Zhang Lu listened to the silence on the phone, obviously she called herself, but she said nothing.
"I know what you want to ask, what he said is true.
Originally, Su An wanted to tell you in some days, even in a few years.
However, after I told him the current situation, he risked the risk of being misunderstood by you, and you must tell you the real situation.
You can call me this phone call, presumably he has already explained everything.
I will send you some photos in a while, and I will also send you some files. After you have seen these things, you will not doubt what Su An said.
Qixin, Su An really loves you very much, but some reality hope you can understand.
Su An was worried that he might not come back in this life ... "Zhang Lu's words hadn't finished saying, but the phone was suddenly hung up.
Looking at the mobile phone was hung up, Zhang Lu did not choose to dial.
This kind of thing, for a girl, I am afraid that it will take a while to adjust and adapt.
Even if he is the big man, he does not choose to doubt and question the first time.
If he hadn't actually seen so much money, the mysterious disappearance of those goods, and the fact that Su An had indeed received a package from the future, Zhang Lu would have had to believe that all of this was real.
On the other end of the phone, Qi Xin held the phone tightly in front of her chest.
Her breathing was a little rapid at this time, and she couldn't believe every word she heard.
They are best friends, they must be lying to themselves?
It should be that Zhang Lu deliberately made up the story because he saw that he was feeling very uncomfortable.
Yes, it must be like this, it must be a made-up story.
How can there be time travel in this world? This kind of thing can only happen in movies.
Why am I not a girl anymore? I no longer feel like watching such nonsensical movies.
If you want to lie to me and cheer me up, there is no need to find such a bad story!
Qi Xin tried to build herself up mentally over and over again, but she didn't want to believe what Zhang Lu said.
However, with a series of intensive beeps on the phone, Qi Xin received a large number of photos and documents on WeChat.
An hour later, Qi Xin helplessly held the unconscious Su An's hand.
The things in the photos, as well as the customs clearance procedures for the goods, indeed prove that this is a very large-scale business.
The current Zhang Lu, even if he is joking, cannot be so realistic.
Moreover, after Zhang Lu went to South Africa, Zhang Lu also updated a large number of videos on his short video platform.
Normally, after helping her husband wipe them, Qi Xin would dig out these videos and show them to Su An, who was in a coma.
The doctor has said that telling the patient more about past memories and thinking about the bright future with the patient will help the patient wake up from the coma as early as possible.
Therefore, Qi Xin took the short video shot by Zhang Lu in the hope that Su An could break out of the coma and see his brother's huge changes as soon as possible.
To be continued...