i was my mistake

"Look at your prospects, can you show some courage like a man?" The girl said in a tone of hatred, "What date is it now?"

"Uh...August...NO.17." Ye Chen stumbled and turned his head, seeing that the girl didn't turn into a ghost, he was slightly relieved.

But she sat down on the bench by the river, patted the empty seat beside her, and said in a tone that could not be refuted: "Sit here."

"it is good……"

……

(two)

The evening breeze made Ye Chen's neck feel a little chilly, he tilted his head, carefully looking at the girl beside him.

She looked about the same age as herself, and the black and red dress on her body was very beautiful.

Her facial features are very delicate, and those red and phoenix eyes are more like a beauty in an ink painting. The only pity is that there is no embellished tear mole - if there is, it will probably be more beautiful.

On her collarbone was a very faint mark that looked like a birthmark but was beautifully shaped like a lily in full bloom.

Seeing him staring at her, she turned her gaze away and pursed her lips slightly.

In fact, if she doesn't speak and doesn't make an expression, she looks gentle and beautiful.

But she spoke in such a strong tone, it could even be said to be a bit mean.

"Is it interesting to just look at it? If you want to touch it, I'll let you touch it as much as you want. It's all about you anyway. It doesn't matter if it's cheap or 'another me'." As she said, she grabbed Ye Chen's wrist and pointed at herself. Put it on your chest.

But Ye Chen broke free in a hurry, and moved a little to the side nervously: "Ah...uh...no, no need?"

She snorted coldly and ignored him, just stared at the slowly sinking sunset and said slowly: "I am from [-], and died by jumping off a building—just with me, oh, Just like our dad."

"My dad isn't dead yet..." Ye Chen muttered.

"He will commit suicide by jumping off the building afterwards."

"why?"

"There are many reasons, but if you really want to know, you can ask him yourself." The girl cleared her throat, "Don't interrupt me, listen carefully to me."

"Oh." Ye Chen looked obedient, looking at his unfat body, she felt a lot more relaxed, "I jumped from the sixth floor, but I didn't die, or I was already dead. Anyway, after a mess of scenes, I was standing by the river in the park."

"Ah."

"I think I went back in time, back to the past, which is your present, and probably some kind of time-space conclusion, so two me are not allowed... But it's hard to say whether it will affect you."

"what?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about this—then I found my student ID card in my pocket, with the words "Wan Qing" written on it, so this is my current name, and I live in an apartment on Yinqi Road. In short, as a person who should not have appeared in this time and space, I appeared here, but I have a 'normal' identity. "

"Night sunny?"

"Late night, sunny day."

"It sounds good."

"Promise." Seeing him staring at her face, Wan Qing couldn't help but chuckled softly, and this crisp laughter made his heart flutter slightly.

"Just when I was thinking about where I was, you showed up, that's all."

"So...you also just traveled from...from...the future?" Ye Chen tried hard to understand what she said.

"Yes."

"how did it get here?"

"Jump off the building."

"I mean... what about the other principles?"

"How do I know?" Wan Qing glared at him.

Ye Chen scratched his head with a dry smile.

She looked at the setting sun with only a corner of light left, and suddenly leaned on the bench as if she was a little relaxed: "Now it is No. 17. If I remember correctly, my mother will die at No. 20. Anyway, it’s the end of this month.”

"Huh? Your mother? Oh... my mother?"

"Ah."

"She...she has successfully completed the operation, as long as she recovers, it will be fine?"

"There was a rejection reaction during recovery, and the rescue failed and she died." Wan Qing looked at Ye Chen seriously, slamming every word, "I don't know if I can save her, but if I find out earlier, things may be better. There is a turning point, and my father, he committed suicide by jumping off a building on the last day of August—the days after my mother died. I even completed the funeral with the help of other relatives, and I waited a little longer. , they were buried together."

"Will it be...so serious?"

"You still don't believe me?" Wan Qing frowned, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

"No, no..." Ye Chen was taken aback by her sudden serious expression, "Then what should we do?"

"Gululu—" Wan Qing's stomach answered for her first.

But the expression on her face was very calm, without any embarrassment.

"Do you want it? I brought it from home, country bumpkin chicken leg." Ye Chen handed over the chicken leg in his hand.

"Keep it for yourself." Wan Qing squinted at him, touched her pocket, and took out a neatly folded five-dollar bill, "Before we talk about the future, let's have dinner first." .”

The expression on Ye Chen's face was a little embarrassed.

Wan Qing's little face, which had always been not very kind, suddenly looked like a melting glacier. She sighed, and patted his head with a smile: "I invite you, kid."

"My name is Ye Chen."

"Of course I know your name." Wan Qing had already stood up, holding the back of her head with her hands, and walked unsteadily, "But in my eyes, you are just a little brat."

"...Why is it lower than 'boy'?" Ye Chen muttered, and hurriedly stood up, "Oh, wait, another 'me'!"

"It's Wan Qing now." She turned her head, smiled and blinked.

The last sunset finally disappeared in the night.

……

3. Noodle shop

There are people coming and going on the bustling but lively street.

An ordinary-looking boy and a beautiful girl in a black and red dress wandered through the busy streets.

The girl's long hair was blown by the breeze, and the left half of her cheek was blocked by the long hair, revealing the slightly upturned pupil on the right.

Those two tear moles added a bit of enigma to her - but Ye Chen didn't seem to remember seeing Wan Qing's tear mole on her face for the first time.

She raised her head and looked quietly at the trees and shops that were slowly falling backwards.

The colorful lights flicker, making the streets in the dark night dreamy.

The street is very narrow, and it is difficult to pass a car. If there is a car coming from the other side, one side has to retreat to the corner to give way.

There are no bike lanes, let alone sidewalks.

Bicycles ride along the side of the road, while pedestrians walk on the path in front of the store. If there is no such aisle in front of the store, they have to go to the narrow road next to it.

At short intervals a telegraph pole appeared, and the wires on these poles were connected and intertwined, as if weaving a chaotic web in the sky.

On a few low utility poles, you can even see someone's clothes drying.

A few children gathered in the alley where almost no one walked by, playing marbles, as if they didn't care about the dampness and rot that smelled like sewers inside.

In a small TV repair shop on the side of the road, the capable proprietress is wiping the dust on a second-hand TV.

The shirtless boss squatted in front of a large pile of parts, rummaging for the one he needed.

Their child is a junior high school student, who is quietly listening to a tape player - the passers-by who come and go seem to have become the MV for the music in his ears.

Ye Chen glanced at the shop selling electrical appliances, and said as if showing off: "I have a big TV at home."

"It's black and white, and it's hard to get a signal when it's raining." Wan Qing gave him a sideways look and said sarcastically.

"cough……!!"

The bike seemed to shake a few times because of his embarrassment.

"Ride well." Wan Qing narrowed her eyes.

The billboards with flashing lights passed in front of him:

"BP machine maintenance"

"Swiss Watch Specialization"

"Camera Repair"

"Big Brother Big Sale"

There are too many things that have become blurred in memory, just like this, displayed in front of Wan Qing.

Along the way, there are various repair shops.

Probably because there are still many precious enough things in this era, people can't just replace them when they break, so they always have to take them to repair.

On the side of the road, there are stalls repairing bowls, umbrellas, and bicycles...

"How do we go ahead?" Ye Chen slowed down his pedaling, and turned his head slightly to look at the mysterious girl behind him.

"...Turn right." She was silent for a few seconds, and then made a judgment, but it seemed that she was not too sure.

A dimly lit fruit shop, a clothing store with clean windows, a busy barber shop...

But not everyone has something to do, and you can also see some men smoking cigarettes wandering on the street, some of them are smiling looking for prey, and some of them are full of melancholy.

At the food stall on the side of the road, someone fought because they miscalculated the money, and the sound of glass breaking was accompanied by cursing.

The beautiful filter about the past is slowly fading away, this is the reality that has been lived.

Finally, Wan Qing saw the noodle shop in her memory, and the big red characters with lights were particularly eye-catching:

Pianerchuan.

"stop."

"Squeak—" Ye Chen braked with some difficulty, and even used his feet.

It is really good to have a bicycle in this era, but this bicycle is also a few years old. Like this brake, it has been repaired several times, and the braking effect is still not good.

But if it works, keep using it.

Make do with another year.

Wan Qing glanced at the bicycle, which looked like an antique in her eyes, shook her head slightly, got off the back seat, and stepped on the rough concrete road.

"Eat here?" Ye Chen asked curiously.

"Why, don't you like it?"

"No, I like it very much. Sometimes I come here to eat once with pocket money."

Wan Qing smiled playfully: "Do you think I will take you to eat something I don't like?"

Ye Chen blinked, and it took him a long time to turn the corner.

"Are you really... me?"

"No." Wan Qing rolled her eyes at him and walked towards the bright glass door.

No need to open the door by yourself, the waiter took the initiative to open the door, and the sweet-looking girl shouted 'Welcome' in a crisp voice.

Immediately, a waiter stepped forward at the front desk: "Just two?"

"Cough, yes." Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"Come here, please."

The waiter led them forward and sat down at a small table facing each other.

"Every time I come here, I'm too enthusiastic...a bit awkward." Ye Chen whispered to Wan Qing.

Wan Qing glanced at him, didn't say anything, just rested her cheeks, and looked lazily at the pretty waiter who was bringing the menu.

"Have a bowl of Pianerchuan."

"Ah... I'm also Kataerchuan."

Pianerchuan is a special noodle in H City. To put it simply, it is actually shredded pork noodles with pickled vegetables and bamboo shoots and shredded pork. Although there are some other differences, it is probably the same feeling.