"Are you also playing the game Dungeon Hunter?"
Content of the text message: (Great, Auntie. I am a person ten years in the future, believe it or not. Never take Jiajia to the water park, otherwise something will happen.) I sent it quickly.
I rubbed my eyes and looked confused.
I was shocked when I saw this text message.
I thought that giving the phone to Jiajia’s mother might be the best memorial to Jiajia’s mother.
But Jiajia's father still took out the iron lighter from his shoe.
"Yeah, what's wrong? Isn't it fun?" I said.
"Forget it, don't come. This is none of your business." Jiajia's father said helplessly.
The sim card always stores the contact numbers of important people.
"It's fun, but it's not fun if you know the bugs in a stand-alone game."
Content of the text message: (Great, Auntie. I am a person ten years in the future, believe it or not. Never take Jiajia to the water park, otherwise something will happen.) I sent it quickly.
It was so heartbreaking that my throat was dry from crying.
"Is there a bug?" I said doubtfully.
"Brother, how did you know that my stock went up yesterday? Have you bought it again recently?"
"No? Why didn't you invite me yesterday and you thought of treating me today?" I asked.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
Content of the text message: (Remember, don’t ask me about PHS when you meet.) I thought about it and sent it.
"Eh? No. Didn't I ask you to have dinner?" Dahai replied.
"Tune in to tomorrow and you'll know."
"If I haven't moved, I'll be very annoying to you."
Jiajia’s father put down the flowers. Burning paper money had been banned here a few years ago.
Until Jiajia’s mother became like this.
"Oh?" I cut to the next day and logged into the game.
Back then, he showed off this phone to me for a long time.
Back then, he showed off this phone to me for a long time.
"Brother, how did you know that my stock went up yesterday? Have you bought it again recently?"
Text message content: (Okay, look how scared you are. I almost have to do my homework, otherwise who are you copying from?)
I received the reward instantly. It turns out that this game can be played infinitely.
I flipped through the address book over and over again.
Knocked on the door.
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
"Auntie, do you have anything to do with me?"
Content of the text message: (Hurry up and let me copy it tomorrow.) I shed tears unconsciously. His grades have always been better than mine.
But I remembered something, and I was looking through it on my old phone.
Sent from Dahai: “Brother, I’ll treat you to a meal.”
I received the reward instantly. It turns out that this game can be played infinitely.
The text message came when I was about to cut to the next day.
He looked at the phone with a puzzled look on his face.
Text message content: (I won’t chat with you today. My parents are taking me to the water park in the afternoon.)
I laughed while watching the short message. I took out my new mobile phone and called Jiajia’s mother.
"I...I..." I said at a loss.
I was shocked when I saw this text message.
Text message content: (Who are you?)
It was so heartbreaking that my throat was dry from crying.
Text message content: (Dahai: Brother, I’ll treat you to dinner.)
"Child, do you still remember me?"
Could it be that if I adjust the time on my phone, the real time will also be adjusted
"Tune in to tomorrow and you'll know."
"Eh? What's going on?" I hung up the phone.
I called immediately.
I smiled and made a phone call.
"Yeah, what's wrong? Isn't it fun?" I said.
Text message content: (Okay, I will keep this secret for you. Who makes you my best friend?)
My mind went blank. I missed my children too much.
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
"Eh? What's going on?" I hung up the phone.
"Eh? What's going on?" I hung up the phone.
Eh? Will this still be empty
My heart trembled, and I took the water glass on the table and handed it over.
ten minutes.
Today is Jiajia’s death anniversary.
I still don’t have the courage to hand over the psychic phone to Jiajia’s father.
"Auntie, I would like to ask you for a favor. I have been dreaming about Jiajia recently. She said she wanted to see you. This Sunday is his death anniversary. Can you come to Kunshan and pay homage with us?"
ten minutes.
Jiajia's father slowly came up behind me, patted my back and whispered: "It's useless, my soul is not here. I won't pay attention to you. This year I will be the only one to pay homage to Jiajia." .are you coming?"
I set the time back and called again.
I asked tremblingly: "Can I go in and take a look?"
Eh? Will this still be empty
The blood begins to cool.
Every year Jiajia's parents come to Kunshan to pay homage to Jiajia.
I was shocked when I saw this text message.
"Is Dahai getting rich? Invite me to dinner?" I said.
Stare~
I was shocked when I saw this text message.
"Auntie?" I said.
"Eh? No. Didn't I ask you to have dinner?" Dahai replied.
"Auntie, I would like to ask you for a favor. I have been dreaming about Jiajia recently. She said she wanted to see you. This Sunday is his death anniversary. Can you come to Kunshan and pay homage with us?"
"Yeah, what's wrong? Isn't it fun?" I said.
"Eh? What's going on?" I hung up the phone.
Text message content: (Are you gloating? Answer me.)
The person who opened the door for me was a Taoist priest.
"Why don't you stay down there for a while?"
Jiajia's father glanced at me and said, "Let's go together. Feng Da will help me protect some here. I want to burn some for Jiajia's flowers."
I went back and looked at the text message, and Dahai’s text message actually disappeared.
"You bastard son, how could you go before us?" Jiajia's father kept crying against the tombstone.
I recalled the time of cremation.
It turns out that after Jiajia's death, Jiajia's parents never gave birth to another child.
"Stop talking about the child, go see a psychiatrist. This is a disease, take your time." Jiajia's father's deep voice was a little helpless.
I rubbed my eyes and looked confused.
Well? I called quickly.
Every year Jiajia's parents come to Kunshan to pay homage to Jiajia.
"Yeah, what's wrong? Isn't it fun?" I said.
At noon the next day, Zhengxiang, who was taking a nap, was awakened by a text message.
"I made you laugh." Jiajia's father said with a wry smile.
I received the reward instantly. It turns out that this game can be played infinitely.
Text message content: (Are you crazy? Shen Jingbing.)
One minute, two minutes.
I asked tremblingly: "Can I go in and take a look?"
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
Sent from Dahai: “Brother, I’ll treat you to a meal.”
A shiver ran down my back, and my mind felt like an electric shock.
Waiting in place.
Burning the paper money taken out of the bag one by one.
While walking, a strange phone call came in.
Well? I called quickly.
"Jiajia?" I blurted out.
Content of the text message: (Oh, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. I will not admit it, I see you have it. I am jealous, I spent my New Year’s money to buy it secretly.) I sent it.
Jiajia’s father, who never smoked along the way, lit the lighter.
At this moment my heart is empty.
"Brother, how did you know that my stock went up yesterday? Have you bought it again recently?"
A shiver ran down my back, and my mind felt like an electric shock.
I adjusted the time and went back to eight years ago.
At noon the next day, Zhengxiang, who was taking a nap, was awakened by a text message.
"Eh? What's going on?" I hung up the phone.
"No? Why didn't you invite me yesterday and you thought of treating me today?" I asked.
I adjusted the time and went back to eight years ago.
Eh? Will this still be empty
"I know you miss your parents, but I only have your mother. Don't take her away, silly son."
I bought a new phone, the one that was psychic and I never changed time again.
Knocked on the door.
twenty minutes.
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
"You don't know? My stocks have hit their daily limit, and all three of them have stopped trading today. Hahaha"
And my mobile phone number was also written down by Jiajia’s mother long ago, but this time she happened to not stop her.
Cao Jiajia, my hair is small.
Jiajia's father smiled bitterly and said: "My child, why are you not normal anymore? How can a dead person come back to life?"
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
It seems that you cannot make calls after adjusting the time.
"Is there a bug?" I said doubtfully.
"This is a good thing, we must treat you." I thought and said.
At this moment my heart is empty.
Well? I called quickly.
Jiajia's father slowly came up behind me, patted my back and whispered: "It's useless, my soul is not here. I won't pay attention to you. This year I will be the only one to pay homage to Jiajia." .are you coming?"
He looked at the phone with a puzzled look on his face.
One minute, two minutes.
I took leave a day early and returned home with two mobile phones in my bag.
These days, at five o'clock in the afternoon, I will chat with Jiajia.
Back then, he showed off this phone to me for a long time.
My heart trembled, and I took the water glass on the table and handed it over.
"Auntie, I would like to ask you for a favor. I have been dreaming about Jiajia recently. She said she wanted to see you. This Sunday is his death anniversary. Can you come to Kunshan and pay homage with us?"
"Brother, how did you know that my stock went up yesterday? Have you bought it again recently?"
Content of the text message: (Great, Auntie. I am a person ten years in the future, believe it or not. Never take Jiajia to the water park, otherwise something will happen.) I sent it quickly.
Could it be that if I adjust the time on my phone, the real time will also be adjusted
"I made you laugh." Jiajia's father said with a wry smile.
I shuddered.
Back then, he showed off this phone to me for a long time.
I received the reward instantly. It turns out that this game can be played infinitely.
Text message content: (Are you crazy? Shen Jingbing.)
ten minutes.
"Tune in to tomorrow and you'll know."
Text message content: (Are you crazy? Shen Jingbing.)
It's impossible, there's no way such a magical thing could happen.
Today is Jiajia’s death anniversary.
Jiajia's text message actually appeared on the phone.
"Hello?" I said with a smile.
I looked at my old phone with a look of despair, yeah.
Jiajia's father smiled bitterly and said: "My child, why are you not normal anymore? How can a dead person come back to life?"
Walking on the road after eating and drinking, I burped loudly.
Content of the text message: (Jiajia’s mother, don’t take your son to the water park.) I sent it immediately.
Jiajia’s father put down the flowers. Burning paper money had been banned here a few years ago.
"I...I..." I said at a loss.
I called immediately.
Text message content: (Well, I’m doing my homework. But I’m secretly playing Snake.)
While walking, a strange phone call came in.
Early on Sunday morning, I followed the route in my memory and arrived at Jiajia’s home.
A middle-aged woman was crying while holding a portrait of her son.
"Are you also playing the game Dungeon Hunter?"
I asked tremblingly: "Can I go in and take a look?"
But I remembered something, and I was looking through it on my old phone.
"Hello?" I said with a smile.
In the bag is the mobile phone that can chat with Jiajia.
"Forget it, don't come. This is none of your business." Jiajia's father said helplessly.
I asked tremblingly: "Can I go in and take a look?"
Jiajia's father thought for a long time and nodded.
"Child, do you still remember me?"
Who would believe a text message.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
I went back and looked at the text message, and Dahai’s text message actually disappeared.
Jiajia's father nodded.
Cao Jiajia, my hair is small.
It’s just that Jiajia’s father is already gray-haired at this time.
"Who are you?" I asked doubtfully, the voice of a middle-aged woman.
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
I laughed while watching the short message. I took out my new mobile phone and called Jiajia’s mother.
Jiajia's father told me that the priest was hired by grandma to exorcise demons, and that Jiajia's mother had gone crazy a few years ago.
"Do you remember Jiajia? I am his mother. I asked for your contact information when I was looking for the school. Do you mind?"
I looked at the text message Jiajia sent again on my old phone.
Text message content: (I won’t chat with you today. My parents are taking me to the water park in the afternoon.)
I still got his urn.
It was 5 minutes ago.
"Tune in to tomorrow and you'll know."
"Do you remember Jiajia? I am his mother. I asked for your contact information when I was looking for the school. Do you mind?"
"Stop talking about the child, go see a psychiatrist. This is a disease, take your time." Jiajia's father's deep voice was a little helpless.
It was 5 minutes ago.
I shuddered.
"Tune in to tomorrow and you'll know."
I went back and looked at the text message, and Dahai’s text message actually disappeared.
Text message content: (Dahai: Brother, I’ll treat you to dinner.)
Jiajia’s father put down the flowers. Burning paper money had been banned here a few years ago.
It was so heartbreaking that my throat was dry from crying.
At this moment my heart is empty.
Cao Jiajia, my hair is small.
The sim card always stores the contact numbers of important people.
I remember that after graduating from college, I went to work in the province. Kunshan is two hours away by train.
Jiajia's text message actually appeared on the phone.
I smiled and made a phone call.
"How's it going? Is Jiajia here? Is everything okay?"
Eight years ago, I went to a water park and the wave machine broke down.
"It's fun, but it's not fun if you know the bugs in a stand-alone game."
When I was about to give up.
"This is a good thing, we must treat you." I thought and said.
The security facilities were not perfect and he drowned in the water.
"Tune in to tomorrow and you'll know."
Text message content: (Are you there?) I sent it.
Eight years ago, I went to a water park and the wave machine broke down.
I smiled and made a phone call.
I adjusted the time and went back to eight years ago.
Jiajia's father told me that the priest was hired by grandma to exorcise demons, and that Jiajia's mother had gone crazy a few years ago.
"Stop talking about the child, go see a psychiatrist. This is a disease, take your time." Jiajia's father's deep voice was a little helpless.
"I know you miss your parents, but I only have your mother. Don't take her away, silly son."
"Auntie, do you have anything to do with me?"
I still got his urn.
Text message content: (By the way, I’m still surprised, why do you have a PHS?)
And my mobile phone number was also written down by Jiajia’s mother long ago, but this time she happened to not stop her.
"How's it going? Is Jiajia here? Is everything okay?"
Content of the text message: (Hurry up and let me copy it tomorrow.) I shed tears unconsciously. His grades have always been better than mine.
Text message content: (Why do you also have a PHS? The number is still so strange?)
The sim card always stores the contact numbers of important people.
"Auntie, I would like to ask you for a favor. I have been dreaming about Jiajia recently. She said she wanted to see you. This Sunday is his death anniversary. Can you come to Kunshan and pay homage with us?"
My mind went blank. I missed my children too much.
I took leave a day early and returned home with two mobile phones in my bag.
"Auntie, I would like to ask you for a favor. I have been dreaming about Jiajia recently. She said she wanted to see you. This Sunday is his death anniversary. Can you come to Kunshan and pay homage with us?"
twenty minutes.
Text message content: (By the way, I’m still surprised, why do you have a PHS?)
"I've burned all the money for you, so you can save some money."
"This has been like this a few years ago. Every time the anniversary of Jiajia's death is approaching, she will get sick. After that, she will get better, but I didn't stop to call you this time. It's really troublesome, I'm sorry." Jiajia's father said.
My mind went blank. I missed my children too much.
It was so heartbreaking that my throat was dry from crying.
I took leave a day early and returned home with two mobile phones in my bag.
"Hello?" I said with a smile.
"Auntie, drink some water." I said weakly with a trembling voice.
Early on Sunday morning, I followed the route in my memory and arrived at Jiajia’s home.
I recalled the time of cremation.
I rubbed my eyes and looked confused.
Jiajia's father nodded.
I was shocked when I saw this text message.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable..."
His grandma was in poor health, and his parents couldn't control their emotions.
Content of the text message: (Jiajia’s mother, don’t take your son to the water park.) I sent it immediately.
Text message content: (Are you there?) I sent it.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable..."
I still got his urn.
Text message content: (By the way, I’m still surprised, why do you have a PHS?)
Jiajia's father glanced at me and said, "Let's go together. Feng Da will help me protect some here. I want to burn some for Jiajia's flowers."
Content of the text message: (Remember, don’t ask me about PHS when you meet.) I thought about it and sent it.
"Why don't you stay down there for a while?"
I looked at the text message Jiajia sent again on my old phone.
"Is Dahai getting rich? Invite me to dinner?" I said.
"If I haven't moved, I'll be very annoying to you."
Listening to Jiajia's father talking one sentence after another.
"Auntie, is it Sunday? I will definitely come. You haven't moved, have you?" I said.
Jiajia’s mother, please never change your phone number.
My mind went blank. I missed my children too much.
Then I looked at my phone in a daze, and I was really shocked by what I just said.
I recalled the time of cremation.
I bought a new phone, the one that was psychic and I never changed time again.
"No, I'll come. We agreed to do it this time next year," I said.
Early on Sunday morning, I followed the route in my memory and arrived at Jiajia’s home.
"Auntie, drink some water." I said weakly with a trembling voice.
"If I haven't moved, I'll be very annoying to you."
"Do you remember Jiajia? I am his mother. I asked for your contact information when I was looking for the school. Do you mind?"
"No, no, no, it's nothing." I replied immediately.
Jiajia’s mother, please never change your phone number.
Could it be that if I adjust the time on my phone, the real time will also be adjusted
His grandma was in poor health, and his parents couldn't control their emotions.
I knelt down helplessly and pressed against the tombstone. He said softly: "It really doesn't make people worry."
Text message content: (I won’t chat with you today. My parents are taking me to the water park in the afternoon.)
"Nothing, I haven't seen Jiajia for a long time." I said.
But I remembered something, and I was looking through it on my old phone.
I looked at my old phone with a look of despair, yeah.
Jiajia's father nodded.
It's impossible, there's no way such a magical thing could happen.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
After hanging up the phone, I noted the number on the phone to Jiajia’s mother.
In other words, eight years ago today, Jiajia was killed in the afternoon water park.
My mobile phone has been authenticated very early.
"How's it going? Is Jiajia here? Is everything okay?"
Burning the paper money taken out of the bag one by one.
Text message content: (Are you gloating? Answer me.)
Jiajia's father told me that the priest was hired by grandma to exorcise demons, and that Jiajia's mother had gone crazy a few years ago.
I adjusted the time and went back to eight years ago.
Then I looked at my phone in a daze, and I was really shocked by what I just said.
The 11th digit of the cornet starting with 13 is PHS.
Text message content: (Okay, look how scared you are. I almost have to do my homework, otherwise who are you copying from?)
"I...I..." I said at a loss.
"Is there a bug?" I said doubtfully.
"No, no, no, it's nothing." I replied immediately.
I had sobered up from the wine, and after thinking for a moment, I flipped through my phone.
The security facilities were not perfect and he drowned in the water.
"How's it going? Is Jiajia here? Is everything okay?"
"Why don't you stay down there for a while?"
"I know you miss your parents, but I only have your mother. Don't take her away, silly son."
Kneeling on the ground.
Among a lot of customers, I saw Cao Jiajia in column C.
I flipped through the address book over and over again.
I thought that giving the phone to Jiajia’s mother might be the best memorial to Jiajia’s mother.
Listening to Jiajia's father talking one sentence after another.
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
The sim card always stores the contact numbers of important people.
Cao Jiajia, my hair is small.
I thought that giving the phone to Jiajia’s mother might be the best memorial to Jiajia’s mother.
My mobile phone has been authenticated very early.
I looked at the text message Jiajia sent again on my old phone.
A shiver ran down my back, and my mind felt like an electric shock.
"This has been like this a few years ago. Every time the anniversary of Jiajia's death is approaching, she will get sick. After that, she will get better, but I didn't stop to call you this time. It's really troublesome, I'm sorry." Jiajia's father said.
Text message content: (Who are you?)
The sim card always stores the contact numbers of important people.
A middle-aged woman was crying while holding a portrait of her son.
I knelt down helplessly and pressed against the tombstone. He said softly: "It really doesn't make people worry."
Among a lot of customers, I saw Cao Jiajia in column C.
Text message content: (Okay, I will keep this secret for you. Who makes you my best friend?)
I rubbed my eyes and looked confused.
The 11th digit of the cornet starting with 13 is PHS.
I flipped through the address book over and over again.
Who would believe a text message.
"Is Dahai getting rich? Invite me to dinner?" I said.
I remember that after graduating from college, I went to work in the province. Kunshan is two hours away by train.
"Stop talking about the child, go see a psychiatrist. This is a disease, take your time." Jiajia's father's deep voice was a little helpless.
I knelt down helplessly and pressed against the tombstone. He said softly: "It really doesn't make people worry."
Back then, he showed off this phone to me for a long time.
I smiled and made a phone call.
Today is Jiajia’s death anniversary.
It’s just that Jiajia’s father is already gray-haired at this time.
"This has been like this a few years ago. Every time the anniversary of Jiajia's death is approaching, she will get sick. After that, she will get better, but I didn't stop to call you this time. It's really troublesome, I'm sorry." Jiajia's father said.
"Auntie?" I said.
I called, but the number was already empty.
"Auntie?" I said.
Text message content: (Dahai: Brother, I’ll treat you to dinner.)
"How's it going? Is Jiajia here? Is everything okay?"
Text message content: (Are you there?) I sent it.
Text message content: (Okay, I will keep this secret for you. Who makes you my best friend?)
I adjusted the time and went back to eight years ago.
When I went back, I took a look at my phone in my bag.
I smiled and made a phone call.
Text message content: (I want to cry so much. I don’t know why the water park plan was cancelled.)
A middle-aged woman was crying while holding a portrait of her son.
Content of the text message: (Hurry up and let me copy it tomorrow.) I shed tears unconsciously. His grades have always been better than mine.
Burning the paper money taken out of the bag one by one.
"Nothing, I haven't seen Jiajia for a long time." I said.
Text message content: (Are you there?) I sent it.
But Jiajia's father still took out the iron lighter from his shoe.
Jiajia’s father put down the flowers. Burning paper money had been banned here a few years ago.
I rubbed my eyes and looked confused.
My whole body was numb.
Waiting in place.
Text message content: (Are you gloating? Answer me.)
Contact person: Jiajia’s mother
ten minutes.
I called immediately.
Jiajia's father smiled bitterly and said: "My child, why are you not normal anymore? How can a dead person come back to life?"
"Come to me if you really miss home. Don't scare your mother?"
It seems that you cannot make calls after adjusting the time.
"Who are you?" I asked doubtfully, the voice of a middle-aged woman.
"I've burned all the money for you, so you can save some money."
I bought a new phone, the one that was psychic and I never changed time again.
I had sobered up from the wine, and after thinking for a moment, I flipped through my phone.
twenty minutes.
Jiajia's father smiled bitterly and said: "My child, why are you not normal anymore? How can a dead person come back to life?"
In the bag is the mobile phone that can chat with Jiajia.
Stare~
When I was about to give up.
Jiajia's father smiled bitterly and said: "My child, why are you not normal anymore? How can a dead person come back to life?"
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
Among a lot of customers, I saw Cao Jiajia in column C.
I was stunned, and then it was Jiajia’s father who came over.
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
"Do you remember Jiajia? I am his mother. I asked for your contact information when I was looking for the school. Do you mind?"
Text message content: (Who are you?)
"Brother, how did you know that my stock went up yesterday? Have you bought it again recently?"
When I was about to give up.
Jiajia's father told me that the priest was hired by grandma to exorcise demons, and that Jiajia's mother had gone crazy a few years ago.
After hanging up the phone, I noted the number on the phone to Jiajia’s mother.
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
The sim card always stores the contact numbers of important people.
"No? Why didn't you invite me yesterday and you thought of treating me today?" I asked.
The text message came when I was about to cut to the next day.
Could it be that if I adjust the time on my phone, the real time will also be adjusted
I rubbed my eyes and looked confused.
I was shocked when I saw this text message.
I had sobered up from the wine, and after thinking for a moment, I flipped through my phone.
Text message content: (Why do you also have a PHS? The number is still so strange?)
"Auntie, I would like to ask you for a favor. I have been dreaming about Jiajia recently. She said she wanted to see you. This Sunday is his death anniversary. Can you come to Kunshan and pay homage with us?"
I called immediately.
"Stop talking about the child, go see a psychiatrist. This is a disease, take your time." Jiajia's father's deep voice was a little helpless.
But I remembered something, and I was looking through it on my old phone.
Jiajia’s text messages on the old phone.
"Auntie?" I said.
Jiajia's father told me that the priest was hired by grandma to exorcise demons, and that Jiajia's mother had gone crazy a few years ago.
I called immediately.
"I've burned all the money for you, so you can save some money."
Among a lot of customers, I saw Cao Jiajia in column C.
I thought that giving the phone to Jiajia’s mother might be the best memorial to Jiajia’s mother.
It was so heartbreaking that my throat was dry from crying.
I still don’t have the courage to hand over the psychic phone to Jiajia’s father.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable..."
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
I looked at the text message Jiajia sent again on my old phone.
Until Jiajia’s mother became like this.
Jiajia's father thought for a long time and nodded.
I laughed while watching the short message. I took out my new mobile phone and called Jiajia’s mother.
I tried making the call.
Jiajia's father glanced at me and said, "Let's go together. Feng Da will help me protect some here. I want to burn some for Jiajia's flowers."
I called, but the number was already empty.
It seems that you cannot make calls after adjusting the time.
In other words, eight years ago today, Jiajia was killed in the afternoon water park.
"Auntie, do you have anything to do with me?"
I took leave a day early and returned home with two mobile phones in my bag.
My heart trembled, and I took the water glass on the table and handed it over.
At this moment my heart is empty.
Text message content: (Is school over?) I sent it helplessly.
It was so heartbreaking that my throat was dry from crying.
I recalled the time of cremation.
But I didn't dare to say a word to Jiajia's father.
"You don't know? My stocks have hit their daily limit, and all three of them have stopped trading today. Hahaha"
Text message content: (Well, I’m doing my homework. But I’m secretly playing Snake.)
The person who opened the door for me was a Taoist priest.
Content of the text message: (Jiajia’s mother, don’t take your son to the water park.) I sent it immediately.
"Stop looking for your mother, okay?"
My whole body collapsed.
"Are you also playing the game Dungeon Hunter?"
"Do you remember Jiajia? I am his mother. I asked for your contact information when I was looking for the school. Do you mind?"
Content of the text message: (Hurry up and let me copy it tomorrow.) I shed tears unconsciously. His grades have always been better than mine.
Eh? Will this still be empty
My whole body collapsed.
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
I tried making the call.
Cao Jiajia, my hair is small.
Waiting in place.
Back then, he showed off this phone to me for a long time.
Text message content: (By the way, I’m still surprised, why do you have a PHS?)
I was stunned, and then it was Jiajia’s father who came over.
"I...I..." I said at a loss.
Text message content: (Are you crazy? Shen Jingbing.)
I looked at my old phone with a look of despair, yeah.
The blood begins to cool.
"Yeah, what's wrong? Isn't it fun?" I said.
Content of the text message: (Oh, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. I will not admit it, I see you have it. I am jealous, I spent my New Year’s money to buy it secretly.) I sent it.
Burning the paper money taken out of the bag one by one.
Today is Jiajia’s death anniversary.
Text message content: (Okay, I will keep this secret for you. Who makes you my best friend?)
"Are you also playing the game Dungeon Hunter?"
"Auntie, do you have anything to do with me?"
I set the time back and called again.
Content of the text message: (Remember, don’t ask me about PHS when you meet.) I thought about it and sent it.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
After hanging up the phone, I noted the number on the phone to Jiajia’s mother.
Jiajia’s father, who never smoked along the way, lit the lighter.
Jiajia's father told me that the priest was hired by grandma to exorcise demons, and that Jiajia's mother had gone crazy a few years ago.
"Jiajia?" I blurted out.
"I...I..." I said at a loss.
Content of the text message: (Remember, don’t ask me about PHS when you meet.) I thought about it and sent it.
"Auntie, drink some water." I said weakly with a trembling voice.
Text message content: (Okay, look how scared you are. I almost have to do my homework, otherwise who are you copying from?)
Sent from Dahai: “Brother, I’ll treat you to a meal.”
It was so heartbreaking that my throat was dry from crying.
My whole body collapsed.
Listening to Jiajia's father talking one sentence after another.
Text message content: (By the way, I’m still surprised, why do you have a PHS?)
Eight years ago, I went to a water park and the wave machine broke down.
When I went back, I took a look at my phone in my bag.
I put down the phone, my eyes red.
Jiajia’s father, who never smoked along the way, lit the lighter.
Jiajia’s father put down the flowers. Burning paper money had been banned here a few years ago.
"Brother, how did you know that my stock went up yesterday? Have you bought it again recently?"
"Come to me if you really miss home. Don't scare your mother?"
"Is Dahai getting rich? Invite me to dinner?" I said.
It was so heartbreaking that my throat was dry from crying.
I bought a new phone, the one that was psychic and I never changed time again.
"No, no, no, it's nothing." I replied immediately.
Content of the text message: (Great, Auntie. I am a person ten years in the future, believe it or not. Never take Jiajia to the water park, otherwise something will happen.) I sent it quickly.
Then I looked at my phone in a daze, and I was really shocked by what I just said.
I looked at the text message Jiajia sent again on my old phone.
"Forget it, don't come. This is none of your business." Jiajia's father said helplessly.
I remember that after graduating from college, I went to work in the province. Kunshan is two hours away by train.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
A middle-aged woman was crying while holding a portrait of her son.
After a long time, Jiajia's father stood up, collected all the paper ashes on the ground, and put them into his bag.
I asked tremblingly: "Can I go in and take a look?"
"Auntie, do you have anything to do with me?"
I took leave a day early and returned home with two mobile phones in my bag.
I remember that after graduating from college, I went to work in the province. Kunshan is two hours away by train.
Text message content: (Who are you?)
Could it be that if I adjust the time on my phone, the real time will also be adjusted
These days, at five o'clock in the afternoon, I will chat with Jiajia.
I looked at my old phone with a look of despair, yeah.
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
Text message content: (Why do you also have a PHS? The number is still so strange?)
Text message content: (Okay, look how scared you are. I almost have to do my homework, otherwise who are you copying from?)
"Yeah, what's wrong? Isn't it fun?" I said.
I flipped through the address book over and over again.
"Why don't you stay down there for a while?"
ten minutes.
I thought that giving the phone to Jiajia’s mother might be the best memorial to Jiajia’s mother.
Content of the text message: (Hurry up and let me copy it tomorrow.) I shed tears unconsciously. His grades have always been better than mine.
Early on Sunday morning, I followed the route in my memory and arrived at Jiajia’s home.
Sent from Dahai: “Brother, I’ll treat you to a meal.”
Early on Sunday morning, I followed the route in my memory and arrived at Jiajia’s home.
It seems that you cannot make calls after adjusting the time.
Text message content: (Well, I’m doing my homework. But I’m secretly playing Snake.)
"Do you remember Jiajia? I am his mother. I asked for your contact information when I was looking for the school. Do you mind?"
"Forget it, don't come. This is none of your business." Jiajia's father said helplessly.
It was 5 minutes ago.
Text message content: (Dahai: Brother, I’ll treat you to dinner.)
"Oh?" I cut to the next day and logged into the game.
Knocked on the door.
"Yeah, what's wrong? Isn't it fun?" I said.
"No, I'll come. We agreed to do it this time next year," I said.
The person who opened the door for me was a Taoist priest.
Text message content: (Are you crazy? Shen Jingbing.)
He looked at the phone with a puzzled look on his face.
Jiajia's father slowly came up behind me, patted my back and whispered: "It's useless, my soul is not here. I won't pay attention to you. This year I will be the only one to pay homage to Jiajia." .are you coming?"
And my mobile phone number was also written down by Jiajia’s mother long ago, but this time she happened to not stop her.
One minute, two minutes.
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
I was stunned, and then it was Jiajia’s father who came over.
Walking on the road after eating and drinking, I burped loudly.
Content of the text message: (Remember, don’t ask me about PHS when you meet.) I thought about it and sent it.
"It's fun, but it's not fun if you know the bugs in a stand-alone game."
It’s just that Jiajia’s father is already gray-haired at this time.
And my mobile phone number was also written down by Jiajia’s mother long ago, but this time she happened to not stop her.
Who would believe a text message.
I tried making the call.
I was shocked when I saw this text message.
"I made you laugh." Jiajia's father said with a wry smile.
It turns out that after Jiajia's death, Jiajia's parents never gave birth to another child.
twenty minutes.
Sent from Dahai: “Brother, I’ll treat you to a meal.”
Jiajia's father told me that the priest was hired by grandma to exorcise demons, and that Jiajia's mother had gone crazy a few years ago.
But I remembered something, and I was looking through it on my old phone.
"No, I'll come. We agreed to do it this time next year," I said.
At this moment my heart is empty.
Text message content: (Dahai: Brother, I’ll treat you to dinner.)
I shuddered.
Eight years ago, I went to a water park and the wave machine broke down.
Eight years ago, I went to a water park and the wave machine broke down.
I smiled and made a phone call.
I flipped through the address book over and over again.
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
"Nothing, I haven't seen Jiajia for a long time." I said.
In the bag is the mobile phone that can chat with Jiajia.
It's impossible, there's no way such a magical thing could happen.
"No, I'll come. We agreed to do it this time next year," I said.
But I didn't dare to say a word to Jiajia's father.
Along the way, Jiajia’s father drove the car. The gray hair made me tingle, so I asked tentatively.
I took off my windbreaker and covered Jiajia's father's hand.
"Hello?" I said with a smile.
Content of the text message: (Remember, don’t ask me about PHS when you meet.) I thought about it and sent it.
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
I asked tremblingly: "Can I go in and take a look?"
My mind went blank. I missed my children too much.
Contact person: Jiajia’s mother
Jiajia's father thought for a long time and nodded.
A shiver ran down my back, and my mind felt like an electric shock.
"Tune in to tomorrow and you'll know."
It’s just that Jiajia’s father is already gray-haired at this time.
Jiajia's text message actually appeared on the phone.
I had sobered up from the wine, and after thinking for a moment, I flipped through my phone.
"Stop looking for your mother, okay?"
"This has been like this a few years ago. Every time the anniversary of Jiajia's death is approaching, she will get sick. After that, she will get better, but I didn't stop to call you this time. It's really troublesome, I'm sorry." Jiajia's father said.
A middle-aged woman was crying while holding a portrait of her son.
It seems that you cannot make calls after adjusting the time.
"How's it going? Is Jiajia here? Is everything okay?"
I laughed while watching the short message. I took out my new mobile phone and called Jiajia’s mother.
It was so heartbreaking that my throat was dry from crying.
I adjusted the time and went back to eight years ago.
Knocked on the door.
My heart trembled, and I took the water glass on the table and handed it over.
I called immediately.
Well? I called quickly.
I had sobered up from the wine, and after thinking for a moment, I flipped through my phone.
At noon the next day, Zhengxiang, who was taking a nap, was awakened by a text message.
I remember that after graduating from college, I went to work in the province. Kunshan is two hours away by train.
"Auntie, drink some water." I said weakly with a trembling voice.
One minute, two minutes.
A middle-aged woman was crying while holding a portrait of her son.
I still don’t have the courage to hand over the psychic phone to Jiajia’s father.
"It's fun, but it's not fun if you know the bugs in a stand-alone game."
I rubbed my eyes and looked confused.
Jiajia's father slowly came up behind me, patted my back and whispered: "It's useless, my soul is not here. I won't pay attention to you. This year I will be the only one to pay homage to Jiajia." .are you coming?"
Listening to Jiajia's father talking one sentence after another.
Burning the paper money taken out of the bag one by one.
I thought that giving the phone to Jiajia’s mother might be the best memorial to Jiajia’s mother.
The text message came when I was about to cut to the next day.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
After hanging up the phone, I noted the number on the phone to Jiajia’s mother.
"Jiajia?" I blurted out.
I bought a new phone, the one that was psychic and I never changed time again.
"Child, do you still remember me?"
Could it be that if I adjust the time on my phone, the real time will also be adjusted
Text message content: (Are you gloating? Answer me.)
Eh? Will this still be empty
Jiajia's father nodded.
"How's it going? Is Jiajia here? Is everything okay?"
I looked at my old phone with a look of despair, yeah.
"This is a good thing, we must treat you." I thought and said.
My mobile phone has been authenticated very early.
At this moment my heart is empty.
Listening to Jiajia's father talking one sentence after another.
Jiajia's father told me that the priest was hired by grandma to exorcise demons, and that Jiajia's mother had gone crazy a few years ago.
My heart trembled, and I took the water glass on the table and handed it over.
Along the way, Jiajia’s father drove the car. The gray hair made me tingle, so I asked tentatively.
I knelt down helplessly and pressed against the tombstone. He said softly: "It really doesn't make people worry."
I thought that giving the phone to Jiajia’s mother might be the best memorial to Jiajia’s mother.
A shiver ran down my back, and my mind felt like an electric shock.
Content of the text message: (Remember, don’t ask me about PHS when you meet.) I thought about it and sent it.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
Cao Jiajia, my hair is small.
I received the reward instantly. It turns out that this game can be played infinitely.
"Auntie?" I said.
I laughed while watching the short message. I took out my new mobile phone and called Jiajia’s mother.
My whole body collapsed.
Listening to Jiajia's father talking one sentence after another.
I had sobered up from the wine, and after thinking for a moment, I flipped through my phone.
Text message content: (Why do you also have a PHS? The number is still so strange?)
"This has been like this a few years ago. Every time the anniversary of Jiajia's death is approaching, she will get sick. After that, she will get better, but I didn't stop to call you this time. It's really troublesome, I'm sorry." Jiajia's father said.
Jiajia’s father, who never smoked along the way, lit the lighter.
Text message content: (Who are you?)
It turns out that after Jiajia's death, Jiajia's parents never gave birth to another child.
I thought that giving the phone to Jiajia’s mother might be the best memorial to Jiajia’s mother.
Jiajia's father told me that the priest was hired by grandma to exorcise demons, and that Jiajia's mother had gone crazy a few years ago.
After a long time, Jiajia's father stood up, collected all the paper ashes on the ground, and put them into his bag.
"Yeah, what's wrong? Isn't it fun?" I said.
"Eh? No. Didn't I ask you to have dinner?" Dahai replied.
…
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
"Yeah, what's wrong? Isn't it fun?" I said.
Every year Jiajia's parents come to Kunshan to pay homage to Jiajia.
Content of the text message: (Hurry up and let me copy it tomorrow.) I shed tears unconsciously. His grades have always been better than mine.
ten minutes.
But I didn't dare to say a word to Jiajia's father.
I asked tremblingly: "Can I go in and take a look?"
One minute, two minutes.
Kneeling on the ground.
Until Jiajia’s mother became like this.
Content of the text message: (Oh, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. I will not admit it, I see you have it. I am jealous, I spent my New Year’s money to buy it secretly.) I sent it.
Eight years ago, I went to a water park and the wave machine broke down.
Text message content: (Why do you also have a PHS? The number is still so strange?)
Jiajia’s father, who never smoked along the way, lit the lighter.
And my mobile phone number was also written down by Jiajia’s mother long ago, but this time she happened to not stop her.
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
"Stop talking about the child, go see a psychiatrist. This is a disease, take your time." Jiajia's father's deep voice was a little helpless.
Content of the text message: (Remember, don’t ask me about PHS when you meet.) I thought about it and sent it.
Text message content: (Okay, I will keep this secret for you. Who makes you my best friend?)
I rubbed my eyes and looked confused.
"You bastard son, how could you go before us?" Jiajia's father kept crying against the tombstone.
My whole body collapsed.
I set the time back and called again.
"I made you laugh." Jiajia's father said with a wry smile.
"No, no, no, it's nothing." I replied immediately.
"Do you remember Jiajia? I am his mother. I asked for your contact information when I was looking for the school. Do you mind?"
"No? Why didn't you invite me yesterday and you thought of treating me today?" I asked.
A shiver ran down my back, and my mind felt like an electric shock.
I knelt down helplessly and pressed against the tombstone. He said softly: "It really doesn't make people worry."
Text message content: (Are you crazy? Shen Jingbing.)
Content of the text message: (Remember, don’t ask me about PHS when you meet.) I thought about it and sent it.
Jiajia’s father put down the flowers. Burning paper money had been banned here a few years ago.
The text message came when I was about to cut to the next day.
Among a lot of customers, I saw Cao Jiajia in column C.
Jiajia’s text messages on the old phone.
"I...I..." I said at a loss.
Stare~
Jiajia's father nodded.
Text message content: (Are you crazy? Shen Jingbing.)
In other words, eight years ago today, Jiajia was killed in the afternoon water park.
But Jiajia's father still took out the iron lighter from his shoe.
It seems that you cannot make calls after adjusting the time.
After a long time, Jiajia's father stood up, collected all the paper ashes on the ground, and put them into his bag.
I laughed while watching the short message. I took out my new mobile phone and called Jiajia’s mother.
I called, but the number was already empty.
Jiajia’s father, who never smoked along the way, lit the lighter.
"Auntie?" I said.
I asked tremblingly: "Can I go in and take a look?"
Burning the paper money taken out of the bag one by one.
It’s just that Jiajia’s father is already gray-haired at this time.
I looked at my old phone with a look of despair, yeah.
A shiver ran down my back, and my mind felt like an electric shock.
Jiajia's father glanced at me and said, "Let's go together. Feng Da will help me protect some here. I want to burn some for Jiajia's flowers."
I had sobered up from the wine, and after thinking for a moment, I flipped through my phone.
I remember that after graduating from college, I went to work in the province. Kunshan is two hours away by train.
Jiajia's father nodded.
"You bastard son, how could you go before us?" Jiajia's father kept crying against the tombstone.
Jiajia's father glanced at me and said, "Let's go together. Feng Da will help me protect some here. I want to burn some for Jiajia's flowers."
"I've burned all the money for you, so you can save some money."
Back then, he showed off this phone to me for a long time.
Text message content: (Are you crazy? Shen Jingbing.)
The person who opened the door for me was a Taoist priest.
Jiajia's father slowly came up behind me, patted my back and whispered: "It's useless, my soul is not here. I won't pay attention to you. This year I will be the only one to pay homage to Jiajia." .are you coming?"
Content of the text message: (Hurry up and let me copy it tomorrow.) I shed tears unconsciously. His grades have always been better than mine.
I put down the phone, my eyes red.
"Eh? What's going on?" I hung up the phone.
I took off my windbreaker and covered Jiajia's father's hand.
Then I looked at my phone in a daze, and I was really shocked by what I just said.
Text message content: (By the way, I’m still surprised, why do you have a PHS?)
Listening to Jiajia's father talking one sentence after another.
Text message content: (By the way, I’m still surprised, why do you have a PHS?)
When I was about to give up.
"It's fun, but it's not fun if you know the bugs in a stand-alone game."
"Why don't you stay down there for a while?"
I went back and looked at the text message, and Dahai’s text message actually disappeared.
Along the way, Jiajia’s father drove the car. The gray hair made me tingle, so I asked tentatively.
I asked tremblingly: "Can I go in and take a look?"
Back then, he showed off this phone to me for a long time.
ten minutes.
Jiajia's text message actually appeared on the phone.
Text message content: (By the way, I’m still surprised, why do you have a PHS?)
"Stop looking for your mother, okay?"
Contact person: Jiajia’s mother
It’s just that Jiajia’s father is already gray-haired at this time.
"I've burned all the money for you, so you can save some money."
It’s just that Jiajia’s father is already gray-haired at this time.
When I was about to give up.
"Come to me if you really miss home. Don't scare your mother?"
When I went back, I took a look at my phone in my bag.
"Are you also playing the game Dungeon Hunter?"
Content of the text message: (Hurry up and let me copy it tomorrow.) I shed tears unconsciously. His grades have always been better than mine.
"Jiajia?" I blurted out.
"I know you miss your parents, but I only have your mother. Don't take her away, silly son."
"I've burned all the money for you, so you can save some money."
Then I looked at my phone in a daze, and I was really shocked by what I just said.
I laughed while watching the short message. I took out my new mobile phone and called Jiajia’s mother.
…
At this moment my heart is empty.
"No, no, no, it's nothing." I replied immediately.
"I made you laugh." Jiajia's father said with a wry smile.
"No, no, no, it's nothing." I replied immediately.
Listening to Jiajia's father talking one sentence after another.
After a long time, Jiajia's father stood up, collected all the paper ashes on the ground, and put them into his bag.
"Brother, how did you know that my stock went up yesterday? Have you bought it again recently?"
Then I looked at my phone in a daze, and I was really shocked by what I just said.
"If I haven't moved, I'll be very annoying to you."
"I made you laugh." Jiajia's father said with a wry smile.
At noon the next day, Zhengxiang, who was taking a nap, was awakened by a text message.
But I remembered something, and I was looking through it on my old phone.
Jiajia's father nodded.
"Brother, how did you know that my stock went up yesterday? Have you bought it again recently?"
"No, no, no, it's nothing." I replied immediately.
"Eh? No. Didn't I ask you to have dinner?" Dahai replied.
I looked at the text message Jiajia sent again on my old phone.
Eight years ago, I went to a water park and the wave machine broke down.
Content of the text message: (Remember, don’t ask me about PHS when you meet.) I thought about it and sent it.
Until Jiajia’s mother became like this.
"Will you come again next year?" Jiajia's father asked and paused.
Today is Jiajia’s death anniversary.
I still don’t have the courage to hand over the psychic phone to Jiajia’s father.
Text message content: (Who are you?)
At noon the next day, Zhengxiang, who was taking a nap, was awakened by a text message.
"Stop looking for your mother, okay?"
I recalled the time of cremation.
At this moment my heart is empty.
"Forget it, don't come. This is none of your business." Jiajia's father said helplessly.
Text message content: (Who are you?)
I still got his urn.
When I was about to give up.
I still don’t have the courage to hand over the psychic phone to Jiajia’s father.
I had sobered up from the wine, and after thinking for a moment, I flipped through my phone.
twenty minutes.
"Nothing, I haven't seen Jiajia for a long time." I said.
Content of the text message: (Jiajia’s mother, don’t take your son to the water park.) I sent it immediately.
"No, I'll come. We agreed to do it this time next year," I said.
Text message content: (Is school over?) I sent it helplessly.
"Brother, how did you know that my stock went up yesterday? Have you bought it again recently?"
Along the way, Jiajia’s father drove the car. The gray hair made me tingle, so I asked tentatively.
These days, at five o'clock in the afternoon, I will chat with Jiajia.
Content of the text message: (Great, Auntie. I am a person ten years in the future, believe it or not. Never take Jiajia to the water park, otherwise something will happen.) I sent it quickly.
I smiled and made a phone call.
When I went back, I took a look at my phone in my bag.
"This is a good thing, we must treat you." I thought and said.
Early on Sunday morning, I followed the route in my memory and arrived at Jiajia’s home.
Listening to Jiajia's father talking one sentence after another.
Jiajia’s father, who never smoked along the way, lit the lighter.
"You bastard son, how could you go before us?" Jiajia's father kept crying against the tombstone.
"Stop looking for your mother, okay?"
Text message content: (Dahai: Brother, I’ll treat you to dinner.)
Text message content: (I want to cry so much. I don’t know why the water park plan was cancelled.)
I still don’t have the courage to hand over the psychic phone to Jiajia’s father.
But Jiajia's father still took out the iron lighter from his shoe.
"No? Why didn't you invite me yesterday and you thought of treating me today?" I asked.
"Jiajia?" I blurted out.
"Why don't you stay down there for a while?"
Text message content: (Why do you also have a PHS? The number is still so strange?)
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
Text message content: (I want to cry so much. I don’t know why the water park plan was cancelled.)
After hanging up the phone, I noted the number on the phone to Jiajia’s mother.
Jiajia's text message actually appeared on the phone.
Text message content: (I won’t chat with you today. My parents are taking me to the water park in the afternoon.)
"No, no, no, it's nothing." I replied immediately.
Contact person: Jiajia’s mother
Waiting in place.
I was shocked when I saw this text message.
Eh? Will this still be empty
It was 5 minutes ago.
Cao Jiajia, my hair is small.
"No? Why didn't you invite me yesterday and you thought of treating me today?" I asked.
I remember that after graduating from college, I went to work in the province. Kunshan is two hours away by train.
"Hello?" I said with a smile.
Text message content: (I won’t chat with you today. My parents are taking me to the water park in the afternoon.)
…
"Jiajia?" I blurted out.
I was shocked when I saw this text message.
Jiajia's father glanced at me and said, "Let's go together. Feng Da will help me protect some here. I want to burn some for Jiajia's flowers."
My whole body collapsed.
Waiting in place.
ten minutes.
At noon the next day, Zhengxiang, who was taking a nap, was awakened by a text message.
Today is Jiajia’s death anniversary.
Text message content: (Okay, I will keep this secret for you. Who makes you my best friend?)
Jiajia's father thought for a long time and nodded.
…
Text message content: (Are you there?) I sent it.
In other words, eight years ago today, Jiajia was killed in the afternoon water park.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
Text message content: (Why do you also have a PHS? The number is still so strange?)
I bought a new phone, the one that was psychic and I never changed time again.
The text message came when I was about to cut to the next day.
My whole body was numb.
Along the way, Jiajia’s father drove the car. The gray hair made me tingle, so I asked tentatively.
I was stunned, and then it was Jiajia’s father who came over.
The blood begins to cool.
"Nothing, I haven't seen Jiajia for a long time." I said.
"Auntie?" I said.
I set the time back and called again.
I put down the phone, my eyes red.
I bought a new phone, the one that was psychic and I never changed time again.
Stare~
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
"Eh? What's going on?" I hung up the phone.
A shiver ran down my back, and my mind felt like an electric shock.
When I was about to give up.
In the bag is the mobile phone that can chat with Jiajia.
I was shocked when I saw this text message.
But I remembered something, and I was looking through it on my old phone.
But I remembered something, and I was looking through it on my old phone.
Today is Jiajia’s death anniversary.
Contact person: Jiajia’s mother
But I didn't dare to say a word to Jiajia's father.
Text message content: (By the way, I’m still surprised, why do you have a PHS?)
In the bag is the mobile phone that can chat with Jiajia.
"Stop looking for your mother, okay?"
It turns out that after Jiajia's death, Jiajia's parents never gave birth to another child.
Listening to Jiajia's father talking one sentence after another.
Jiajia’s father, who never smoked along the way, lit the lighter.
In other words, eight years ago today, Jiajia was killed in the afternoon water park.
Jiajia’s mother, please never change your phone number.
I adjusted the time and went back to eight years ago.
"I...I..." I said at a loss.
The person who opened the door for me was a Taoist priest.
Kneeling on the ground.
I went back and looked at the text message, and Dahai’s text message actually disappeared.
His grandma was in poor health, and his parents couldn't control their emotions.
I sent a text message.
It’s just that Jiajia’s father is already gray-haired at this time.
Text message content: (Well, I’m doing my homework. But I’m secretly playing Snake.)
Jiajia’s father, who never smoked along the way, lit the lighter.
Jiajia's text message actually appeared on the phone.
Content of the text message: (Jiajia’s mother, don’t take your son to the water park.) I sent it immediately.
Text message content: (Okay, look how scared you are. I almost have to do my homework, otherwise who are you copying from?)
He looked at the phone with a puzzled look on his face.
Waiting in place.
In the bag is the mobile phone that can chat with Jiajia.
ten minutes.
"Auntie, is it Sunday? I will definitely come. You haven't moved, have you?" I said.
"Auntie, is it Sunday? I will definitely come. You haven't moved, have you?" I said.
Waiting in place.
I knelt down helplessly and pressed against the tombstone. He said softly: "It really doesn't make people worry."
Jiajia’s mother, please never change your phone number.
Knocked on the door.
Content of the text message: (Oh, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. I will not admit it, I see you have it. I am jealous, I spent my New Year’s money to buy it secretly.) I sent it.
At this moment my heart is empty.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable..."
"Auntie, I would like to ask you for a favor. I have been dreaming about Jiajia recently. She said she wanted to see you. This Sunday is his death anniversary. Can you come to Kunshan and pay homage with us?"
It seems that you cannot make calls after adjusting the time.
ten minutes.
It was 5 minutes ago.
My whole body collapsed.
I still got his urn.
"Who are you?" I asked doubtfully, the voice of a middle-aged woman.
I shuddered.
In the bag is the mobile phone that can chat with Jiajia.
"No, I'll come. We agreed to do it this time next year," I said.
Text message content: (Who are you?)
The 11th digit of the cornet starting with 13 is PHS.
Walking on the road after eating and drinking, I burped loudly.
I smiled and made a phone call.
"You bastard son, how could you go before us?" Jiajia's father kept crying against the tombstone.
Who would believe a text message.
Content of the text message: (Great, Auntie. I am a person ten years in the future, believe it or not. Never take Jiajia to the water park, otherwise something will happen.) I sent it quickly.
My mobile phone has been authenticated very early.
I still don’t have the courage to hand over the psychic phone to Jiajia’s father.
Text message content: (Are you crazy? Shen Jingbing.)
Content of the text message: (Great, Auntie. I am a person ten years in the future, believe it or not. Never take Jiajia to the water park, otherwise something will happen.) I sent it quickly.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable..."
"Is Dahai getting rich? Invite me to dinner?" I said.
Burning the paper money taken out of the bag one by one.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
"Child, do you still remember me?"
I looked at my old phone with a look of despair, yeah.
The person who opened the door for me was a Taoist priest.
In the bag is the mobile phone that can chat with Jiajia.
The text message came when I was about to cut to the next day.
Text message content: (Who are you?)
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
"Child, do you still remember me?"
I looked at my old phone with a look of despair, yeah.
twenty minutes.
Who would believe a text message.
The sim card always stores the contact numbers of important people.
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
I adjusted the time and went back to eight years ago.
Could it be that if I adjust the time on my phone, the real time will also be adjusted
I tried making the call.
I adjusted the time and went back to eight years ago.
The sim card always stores the contact numbers of important people.
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
My whole body collapsed.
I called, but the number was already empty.
ten minutes.
"Oh?" I cut to the next day and logged into the game.
The person who opened the door for me was a Taoist priest.
My whole body collapsed.
Jiajia's father nodded.
Content of the text message: (Jiajia’s mother, don’t take your son to the water park.) I sent it immediately.
"I made you laugh." Jiajia's father said with a wry smile.
Text message content: (Dahai: Brother, I’ll treat you to dinner.)
I went back and looked at the text message, and Dahai’s text message actually disappeared.
Along the way, Jiajia’s father drove the car. The gray hair made me tingle, so I asked tentatively.
Content of the text message: (I am Luqiao, please send me a small message.) I replied anxiously.
Kneeling on the ground.
"I know you miss your parents, but I only have your mother. Don't take her away, silly son."
I was shocked when I saw this text message.
Every year Jiajia's parents come to Kunshan to pay homage to Jiajia.
"Auntie?" I said.
"Auntie, drink some water." I said weakly with a trembling voice.
At noon the next day, Zhengxiang, who was taking a nap, was awakened by a text message.
One minute, two minutes.
"Stop talking about the child, go see a psychiatrist. This is a disease, take your time." Jiajia's father's deep voice was a little helpless.
The text message came when I was about to cut to the next day.
"Auntie, I would like to ask you for a favor. I have been dreaming about Jiajia recently. She said she wanted to see you. This Sunday is his death anniversary. Can you come to Kunshan and pay homage with us?"
It was so heartbreaking that my throat was dry from crying.
"No? Why didn't you invite me yesterday and you thought of treating me today?" I asked.
Stare~
"It's fun, but it's not fun if you know the bugs in a stand-alone game."
"I made you laugh." Jiajia's father said with a wry smile.
"Eh? No. Didn't I ask you to have dinner?" Dahai replied.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable..."
"Auntie, I would like to ask you for a favor. I have been dreaming about Jiajia recently. She said she wanted to see you. This Sunday is his death anniversary. Can you come to Kunshan and pay homage with us?"
Text message content: (Are you crazy? Shen Jingbing.)
I smiled and made a phone call.
Jiajia’s text messages on the old phone.
Eight years ago, I went to a water park and the wave machine broke down.
After a long time, Jiajia's father stood up, collected all the paper ashes on the ground, and put them into his bag.
Then I looked at my phone in a daze, and I was really shocked by what I just said.
I received the reward instantly. It turns out that this game can be played infinitely.
I recalled the time of cremation.
"Is Dahai getting rich? Invite me to dinner?" I said.
In other words, eight years ago today, Jiajia was killed in the afternoon water park.
I looked at my old phone with a look of despair, yeah.
Text message content: (I want to cry so much. I don’t know why the water park plan was cancelled.)
But I didn't dare to say a word to Jiajia's father.
It seems that you cannot make calls after adjusting the time.
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
Today is Jiajia’s death anniversary.
Listening to Jiajia's father talking one sentence after another.
I laughed while watching the short message. I took out my new mobile phone and called Jiajia’s mother.
In the bag is the mobile phone that can chat with Jiajia.
ten minutes.
I put down the phone, my eyes red.
Content of the text message: (Hurry up and let me copy it tomorrow.) I shed tears unconsciously. His grades have always been better than mine.
Text message content: (Who are you?)
"How's it going? Is Jiajia here? Is everything okay?"
Along the way, Jiajia’s father drove the car. The gray hair made me tingle, so I asked tentatively.
"Brother, how did you know that my stock went up yesterday? Have you bought it again recently?"
"I've burned all the money for you, so you can save some money."
"Hello?" I said with a smile.
Jiajia's father smiled bitterly and said: "My child, why are you not normal anymore? How can a dead person come back to life?"
I flipped through the address book over and over again.
Cao Jiajia, my hair is small.
Contact person: Jiajia’s mother
"I made you laugh." Jiajia's father said with a wry smile.
The person who opened the door for me was a Taoist priest.
Kneeling on the ground.
Text message content: (Dahai: Brother, I’ll treat you to dinner.)
"I...I..." I said at a loss.
Text message content: (Well, I’m doing my homework. But I’m secretly playing Snake.)
In other words, eight years ago today, Jiajia was killed in the afternoon water park.
Walking on the road after eating and drinking, I burped loudly.
I remember that after graduating from college, I went to work in the province. Kunshan is two hours away by train.
"Stop talking about the child, go see a psychiatrist. This is a disease, take your time." Jiajia's father's deep voice was a little helpless.
He looked at the phone with a puzzled look on his face.
"How's it going? Is Jiajia here? Is everything okay?"
"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable..."
"Stop looking for your mother, okay?"
When I went back, I took a look at my phone in my bag.
"Stop looking for your mother, okay?"
Text message content: (I won’t chat with you today. My parents are taking me to the water park in the afternoon.)
Text message content: (Is school over?) I sent it helplessly.
I looked at the text message Jiajia sent again on my old phone.
"Auntie, do you have anything to do with me?"
Could it be that if I adjust the time on my phone, the real time will also be adjusted
"I...I..." I said at a loss.
When I went back, I took a look at my phone in my bag.
Text message content: (Are you gloating? Answer me.)
Knocked on the door.
I bought a new phone, the one that was psychic and I never changed time again.
My whole body collapsed.
I asked tremblingly: "Can I go in and take a look?"
Jiajia's text message actually appeared on the phone.