Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

The incident happened suddenly, Ji Linqiu found an excuse to adjust the class with a friend at random, and drove his car to Hongcheng alone.

This year, the expressway is newly opened, and it only takes more than an hour to reach the old place.

It's like a lifetime.

Meeting Jiang Wang's depression before, it seems like a short-lived and unpleasant nightmare, it doesn't matter if you forget it.

Forget.

Ji Linqiu whispered a lover's name and stepped on the accelerator to drive faster.

Many images came to his mind.

On the day we first met, Xingwang just got his new school uniform and happily turned it around to show him.

The man was standing at the end of the corridor and did not come to him until the end.

Like old acquaintances, but never met.

Peng Xingwang, Jiang Wang.

As soon as the name is changed, many things change silently.

He left in the morning and arrived at 11:20, looking for a place aimlessly, and finally stopped in front of Hongshan Elementary School.

Ji Linqiu greeted the doorman with the key and walked in slowly.

Jiang Wang talked with him a lot about his childhood.

It seems that everyone has a fierce class teacher in their childhood, and everyone has fallen off a high **** while riding a bicycle.

It's as if everyone met a very warm friend in elementary school, and a canteen snack that they couldn't resist buying.

One by one, it all sounds normal.

Ji Linqiu walked along everything he said to him, the footsteps and the outline of the words overlapped, and there was no difference.

He couldn't imagine what Jiang Wang would be like after his childhood ended and after he left him.

Why didn't you go to high school, why did you decide to join the army, and got stuck in the snow several times in the north where the cold wind was blowing.

He can't see his youth at the other end of time, the days they missed, only last year and this moment.

Jiang Wang returned at a certain moment, and this time he chose to find Xingwang again, find him, and rewrite all the battles of the trapped beasts.

Now is the weekend, and many children are laughing and flying kites and playing games on the playground. The gravel track has not been replaced by a plastic track.

Ji Linqiu sat slowly on the stone chair with a dry throat.

He clearly understood that the current Peng Xingwang and the nine-year-old Jiang Wang are by no means the same child.

I will never be the same person when I grow up.

He felt unspeakably distressed.

Once people can feel the deep love and concern, they can suddenly let go of a lot and shoulder more in an instant.

It was like being hit by fate in a second, as if breathing would scald my lungs.

Ji Linqiu took out his mobile phone and flipped through Jiang Wang's personal homepage again.

The speed of the mobile phone is much slower than that of the computer, and the Internet is not fast. It takes several minutes for the thumbnails in the album to appear.

He followed these photos to find the place where Jiang Wang once stopped and lingered.

The old city wall, the locust forest, the wasteland that has been dug into mounds by developers, and the dilapidated but full of fireworks alleys where Peng Jiahui once lived for several years.

Peng Jiahui moved a long time ago, and even that shanty town is now almost demolished.

Ji Linqiu stopped in front of the fried noodle stall, and the hawker watched and watched, not sure if he wanted to patronize his business.

The phone rang.

"Lin Qiu?" The man's voice sounded, clear and gentle: "Are you okay?"

"Xiao Fu and the others said that you suddenly asked for leave and left. Are you angry?"

Ji Linqiu listened to his voice and said after a while, "Do you like fried noodles?"

"Fried noodles?" Jiang Wang laughed: "I like it very much, if you want to eat it, I will take you to an old place to eat when I have time. Their noodles are very fine, and I think the taste is better than Yu. Han is good here."

Ji Linqiu looked at the sign on the hawker's glass cart and asked, "What type of food do you eat?"

"I usually add an egg, less bean sprouts and green peppers, or root sausage."

Ji Linqiu nodded and said to the hawker: "If you want thin noodles, add an egg, less bean sprouts and green peppers, and add root sausage."

The hawker agreed in a hurry, washing his hands and busy.

Jiang Wang was stunned when he heard the conversation between them.

"Are you in Hongcheng?"

"Yes." Ji Linqiu said softly, "I was shopping at Hongshan Elementary School for a while, and after I finished eating, I wanted to go to the train station and sit for a while."

There is no sound on the other end of the phone.

It wasn't until ten seconds later that Jiang Wang took a deep breath: "You wait for me at the gate of the train station."

"It's a bit windy today, would you like me to bring you a coat?"

"You can bring my mother's set," Ji Linqiu smiled relievedly: "Will it be good for us to wear the same clothes?"

The man agreed in a low voice.

"You wait for me there, don't run around."

The fried noodles are really delicious.

The price is cheap and the oil is not fresh.

It is this kind of cheap night market-like flavor that people will never forget.

Ji Linqiu seldom eats this greasy food, but I don’t know how today, I even finished all the side dishes.

He knew that Jiang Wang would not arrive for a while, so he simply parked the car here and walked to the train station alone.

After waiting at the door for a long time, the familiar champagne-colored Audi A4 galloped up and stopped at the door.

The train station security guard shouted: "How can you park the car at the gate! Brother! The parking lot is over there!"

"Right now, I'll be back later!"

Jiang Wang was still wearing the suit for a business meeting. He combed his hair today, but when he ran over, he inexplicably looked a little boyish.

He ran all the way to Ji Linqiu, a little nervous and very concerned.

"What are you in a hurry?" Ji Linqiu took out a tissue to wipe his sweat, and laughed, "Go to the car first."

"Okay, you are waiting for me here." Jiang Wangding gave him a look, as if he was afraid that he would disappear, and rushed back to stop.

The security guard hurriedly commanded: "That's right, let's change the ticket in time for this trip."

Jiang Wang stopped the car, Ji Linqiu went to the ticket booth to buy two platform tickets, and waved at Jiang Wang as if he was about to enter the cinema.

When the latter parked the car and came out, he carried an extra bag for his coat.

Both coats are properly folded and fit snugly together.

Jiang Wang took the ticket in his hand,

Look at him.

As if I had a hunch at the beginning. Jiang Wang always felt that it was impossible to hide this matter from him.

But he has been afraid many times, just like the dream Ji Linqiu had.

I am afraid that a truck will suddenly hit me when I confess, and I am afraid that I will fall into the water inexplicably.

Although it is unlikely, Jiang Wang has not dared to go swimming in the past two years, and he is always careful when crossing the road.

He now has a home that he cannot lose, and he is full of care and cannot leave easily.

The two did not have a starting place, and they could not say goodbye to leaving. They walked into the waiting hall together and just sat on wooden benches and drank soda.

Although it was a weekend, the waiting room was still full of people.

The woman holding the child was looking at the late time, the old woman was knocking the peanuts she brought in the corner, and several men were playing cards together.

Everyone is waiting to leave, or watching someone leave.

Jiang Wang was looking at the ticket gate he had walked through when he was drinking soda.

It was cold that day, but it was actually warm today.

He even remembered where Ji Linqiu stood and where they once met again.

Though the two did not speak, they were always close.

Shoulder to shoulder, hand to hand, all a little nervous and excited.

The moment before and after the secret was suddenly solved, was the happiest time for both parties.

There is no need to hide any more, no longer be afraid, and from now on, there is no need to guess.

When Fanta finished drinking half the can, Ji Linqiu looked sideways at him.

"Will you turn into a bubble and disappear like a merman?"

I read this book in the bathtub before, but I didn't expect to ask such a fantastic question one day.

Jiang Wang raised his head and took a sip, quite a bit risky.

He waited for a while, first touching his face, then his hands.

All beards and tails, nothing disappeared.

The man laughed out loud.

"Looks like I'm not a mermaid."

Ji Linqiu breathed a sigh of relief, still a little nervous at the moment.

People were coming and going in the waiting room, he still reached out and held his wrist, as if afraid that he would suddenly disappear.

Jiang Wang reached out and held his hand, not caring if anyone was looking at them.

The feeling of being alive has never been stronger.

They are alive, exchanging each other's fiery body temperature, listening to each other's existence with their heartbeats.

Finger to finger, breath to breath.

Every second is telling the endless love.

Jiang Wang turned over the two coats and unfolded them generously.

The first piece was worn by Ji Linqiu, and then he took it off, and the second piece was given to him to wear.

The first one was the clothes he took from his mother during the New Year's Eve last year, which naturally fit very well.

Ji Linqiu put on a slightly worn second piece, and found that the sleeves were a lot longer and the shoulders were indescribably wide.

"The patches are all inside, and there are no traces on the outside." Jiang Wang smiled: "It's too hard for me, I have been keeping it carefully, for fear that you will see it."

He loves him so much that it feels like a bone in his throat when he hides everything.

A lot of things don't say anything, but if they don't say it for a long time, he is afraid that the other party won't know how much he loves him.

Ji Linqiu shook his sleeves twice and laughed, then took off his coat and put it on Jiang Wang's shoulders solemnly.

"Since I gave it to you, you should wear it."

When Jiang Wang looked at him, his eyes were full of tenderness and happiness.

"Okay, mine."

They don't seem to need to explain, they can understand everything when they see each other's eyes.

Not to mention the past, not to mention those missed and unwilling.

I understand, I understand.