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Chapter 1 I am Wenliang, long time no see

"Buzz~buzz~buzz~buzz~"

Wen Liang in his sleep struggled to find the phone, swipe the screen in a daze, and the rhythmic vibrating sound finally disappeared.

Wen Liang, with heavy eyelids, could only barely hum in a nasal voice: "Hello."

The young male voice on the other end of the phone came to my ears: "Old Wen, you haven't woken up from the bar yet."

"Let me see, it's not even ten o'clock, um... Let me tell everyone first, I'll call you at lunch time, and we'll chat while we eat."

The male voice forced a smile, but it fell into Wen Liang's ears, but it was very uncomfortable with the distant and vague haze.

"Anyway, we've come to this point, it's not something to worry about."

Seeing that Wen Liang hadn't said anything for a long time, he had no choice but to ask: "Old Wen?"

"Yeah." Wen Liang's eyelids were so heavy that he didn't open them now, but he could hear the male voice clearly, and he responded with all his strength, "Okay, I got it."

The other end of the phone seemed to be a little worried, and he babbled a few more words: "It wasn't any of us's responsibility in the first place, Aze was a little excited, knowing that you have to bring up business for your birthday, but he is just..."

"Forget it, let's not talk so much, even if it is the worst result, it will just start all over again."

After a short pause, he said again: "Okay, you can sleep a little longer."

"..."

Originally, his eyelids were heavy, and the conversation on the phone was cloudy, which made Wen Liang, who was half asleep and half awake, very puzzled.

"hu~hu"

Wen Liang gasped continuously, but his eyes still could not be opened (liǎo).

There is the uncomfortable feeling of being forced to turn on the machine, and the thoughts are still floating back and forth between sleep and reality.

Barely condensed into a line.

"I drank too much yesterday!"

"The process has been going on for half a year, and I finally settled down from the career editor to the deputy department of public affairs. It happened to be before the 30th. Everyone had planned the [-]th long holiday. I saved up until my [-]th birthday to celebrate together, but..."

"Aze just mentioned the university incident last night, right?"

"I remember that everyone felt very regretful. With a little status, it is inevitable to recall the past. It is normal."

"It's just that Aze joked the most, saying that I took a shortcut as soon as I graduated...why did I talk about responsibility?"

"This comforting young voice is very similar to Xiao Chen, but there is also a sense of strangeness... I'm really not sober after drinking too much!"

"..."

After sorting out his thoughts, he regained some energy, Wen Liang raised his hands and rubbed his forehead to make himself more awake.

I didn't expect that the more I rubbed my forehead, the more my brain would hurt, as if it was about to explode.

Wen Liang had no choice but to give up this futile effort.

Yi opened his left eye vigorously, and quickly glanced at the lit phone screen.

The time on the lock screen is very clear: 09:52.

The date of the following row: October 10th, Sunday
Wen Liang frowned: "This sleep for two days?"

Finally, both eyes opened, and the relatively strong light made them squint again. Looking at the ceiling, Wen Liang was in a daze.

"The ceiling is so close, it feels like you can reach it with your hands. There are cobwebs all over it, and it's time to ask for cleaning... Hey, why is there an electric fan hanging in the middle?"

While muttering casually, Wen Liang suddenly felt something was wrong.

He quickly moved his neck to look around...

wall……

One, two... three beds?

and many more!

Isn't this what my college dorm looks like?

Wen Liang quickly rubbed his eyes, and looked carefully, there was still an electric fan hanging in the middle of the ceiling, and even the black and gray on the fan net were so clear.

I was still in a small room with no one else, and everything was in a mess.

I was lying on an iron bed, which was only 1.2 meters wide at most, and I couldn't turn over too much.

Under the bed is a table...

Wen Liang even smelled a bit of hangover smell on his body.

The next second, Wen Liang sat up suddenly, a brand new white mobile phone slipped from the side, and he directly confirmed the current time point.

都不用再翻日历，温良知道自己从2022年30岁生日次日回到了11年前2011年的19岁生日次日。

Wen Liang murmured, "He's actually back."

Compared with the junior leader of the deputy department, Director Wen is obviously very happy for the unique job of rebirth, which is incomparable!
Soon, Wen Liang turned over and climbed out of bed.

Throwing Director Wen's prudence aside, he rushed to the balcony of the dormitory excitedly, regardless of the crumpled shorts and slippers on his body.

The wind blew through the branches and spread to the leaves in front of the window, and the subtle rustling sound fell in his ears, which was very joyful.

In late October, the summer atmosphere in Yangcheng is still strong, with warm sunshine and buzzing insects.

Downstairs, there are two rows of trees growing lushly, and not far outside is a wall, and outside the wall are also several dormitory buildings, with all kinds of clothes hanging on the balcony, and that is actually a dormitory building of another school.

Wen Liang is very familiar with every pile and every pile.

Wen Liang didn't even bother to think, he just hurried through the empty dormitory and went to the corridor.

All kinds of miscellaneous voices came from other dormitories.

There are singing voices and game sound effects released through various devices.

There are also passionate conversations from a few boys in the dormitory next door.

"Junglemen can come!"

"Quick, Long Long Long Long!"

"..."

Wen Liang quickly remembered that the current LOL national server has just officially launched.

He also remembered the excitement he had joined in at this time, and he had played for one or two all-nighters.

Sure enough, the university campus is a place where you can feel youthful just standing in the corridor of the dormitory!
Wen Liang is now stepping on the boy's dormitory in North No. 508, North District, South China University of Technology, where he has stayed for more than two years. The dormitory number behind him is as expected, [-]!

The messy message in the phone call I received when I was not fully awake was exactly the 'regret' Aze mentioned last night before his rebirth.

In the year of 2011, Wen Liang, who was just a freshman in his freshman semester, attracted classmates and friends to start a business at school.

They thought they could create a bright future in such a bright era with their own abilities and visions, but then... Anyway, just halfway through October, the start-up company is about to dissolve.

However, that was at the moment...

Concentrating on these many thoughts, Wen Liang walked back to the dormitory with a happy expression.

I don't know which dormitory came out, the piano music was so loud that it covered all other noisy sounds, it was a bit pleasant.

It's like saying goodbye, and it's like reuniting after a long absence.

Full of freedom and hope.

Standing in front of the washing mirror, Wen Liang reached out and touched the slightly long but not thick beard around his mouth.

Then he walked out of the bathroom, quickly found the electric razor from the desk drawer under his bed, and went back to the bathroom mirror to shave his beard clean.

Suddenly someone yelled an old song: "This world~ I'm here~~ Let the storm vortex~~~"

Looking at the greenness on his face in the mirror that has not completely faded, Wen Liang grinned with his hands on the sink, each white tooth exuded a confident light, his brows were slightly condensed, and he listened intently, his mouth Whispered the words of the second grade.

"Hi 2011, I'm Wen Liang, long time no see, listen...that's 'Dragon Yin'!"

(End of this chapter)