Rewrite the Technological Landscape

"Meng Qian, Meng Qian"

In a daze, Meng Qian heard someone calling his name. When he tried to open his eyes, he couldn't help being startled, because he saw another self.

That self was very young, chatting with Feng Yufei, and Meng Qian quickly recognized that it was his freshman self.

Meng Qian wanted to get closer to listen to what they were saying, but he couldn't move his body at all. He could only see all this from the perspective of God.

But everything in front of him began to speed up. Meng Qian saw himself returning to the dormitory, and saw himself going to the basketball court.

"Is it a revolving lantern before death?" Meng Qian suddenly realized what was going on.

Although he probably guessed something, Meng Qian was still calm, and quietly looked back on his life. At this time, the picture in front of him changed, and the picture appeared torn.

Meng Qian just saw that he was going to start a company, but immediately saw that he was looking for a job.

"This is...the world before!" Meng Qian, who accepted his death, was a little uneasy.

After all, he is a reborn person. For nearly 20 years, he has been adapting to this new world, and has been working hard to integrate himself into this new world. However, when the picture of his former self appeared before him, A sense of impact that hit the soul took him by surprise.

Because in a sense, that is who I really am.

When he saw that poor student running around looking for a job, Meng Qian wanted to move forward, to get close to him, and to see that world again.

He even suddenly realized at this moment that he seemed to have never been able to distinguish whether the nearly 20 years were real or not. Deep in his heart, he seemed to have been waiting to return to the real world, to the former world.

It was also at this moment that he felt as if he was approaching the original world.

"Meng Qian, Meng Qian"

At this moment, Meng Qian heard the call again, and his whole body became alert.

Because this time, Meng Qian recognized that the owner of the voice was Shen Jiawen!

"Jiawen? Jiawen?" Meng Qian tried to contact the voice, but there was no response.

At this time, the picture in front of him began to tear again, Meng Qian seemed to be watching two different movies switching back and forth, and sometimes, the pictures of the two movies would merge into one.

But the tearing of the picture is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Meng Qian began to feel a tear in his heart, which has always been strange and uncomfortable.

Until Meng Qian made a new discovery.

"Is this a coincidence?"

From time to time, some fusion images will flash up between the two worlds, and in these fusion images, as a witness of the two worlds, Meng Qian can know with certainty that these are two life lines, but in different life lines However, the environment around Meng Qian always had some exactly the same scenes.

For example, at a certain moment on a certain day, the selves in both worlds went to the same restaurant for dinner, or the same passers-by appeared around them, or even made the same action by themselves.

At this time, Meng Qian no longer paid attention to the issue of life and death, but was completely attracted by the coincidence in front of him, "From the moment I was reborn, everything about me should have changed, and the butterfly effect should have happened, but Why are there still so many overlaps?

How did two lives with such vastly different lives collide with so many coincidences?

This is not scientific. "

Meng Qian is deeply involved in this unexplainable phenomenon, but at the same time, as the timeline continues to move forward, Meng Qian realizes that the picture is getting more and more blurred.

"Are you going to die?" Meng Qian finally remembered that he was going to die.

But leaving such a big doubt before death is really a very uncomfortable thing.

"Meng Qian, Meng Qian"

Shen Jiawen's voice appeared again, Meng Qian looked up at the very unreal sky, and began to try to shout, "Jiawen! Jiawen!"

"Meng Qian."

When Meng Qian stopped paying attention to the world in front of him and tried to talk to Shen Jiawen, he suddenly found that Shen Jiawen's voice appeared much more frequently.

"Jiawen!"

"Meng Qian, please don't sleep, no matter how uncomfortable it is, don't sleep, don't sleep!"

"Don't sleep?" Meng Qian tried to understand Shen Jiawen's words, "Are you rescued now, or just rescued?"

Meng Qian found that the world in front of him became more blurred, and he could only guess that this should be a willpower persistence.

So he simply closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the world in front of him, and kept telling himself, "Wake up, wake up, wake up!"

"Meng Qian, Meng Qian, Meng Qian!"

"Ah hoo."

Opening his eyes again, the incandescent lights on the roof gave people a warm feeling. When Meng Qian turned his head slightly, he saw Shen Jiawen who was holding back tears.

"Meng Qian." Shen Jiawen's lips were trembling, and she couldn't say anything more for a moment. At the same time, Shen Jiawen's mother had already run out to call the doctor.

Meng Qian tried it, and his hands could be used with strength. He tightly grasped Shen Jiawen's hand, "What's the matter with me?"

"Car accident, heavy bleeding." Shen Jiawen tried hard to squeeze out these words.

"Can I still live?"

Shen Jiawen didn't have time to answer him because the doctor had already arrived.

After an examination of Meng Qian, the doctor said that the most difficult hurdle will pass after waking up, and the next step is to see if there are any complications. Of course, Meng Qian also listened to these words.

"It seems that I can't die." After the doctor left, only he and Shen Jiawen were left in the ward, "How did the car accident happen?"

"A large truck crashed into it and knocked the car directly under the elevated road."

"How is Master Li?"

"He was also rescued and woke up earlier than you."

"That's good." Meng Qian thought to himself that although he didn't know the reason for this, no matter it was fate or other reasons, the driver was innocently implicated. If the driver died, Meng Qian would feel that he was murdered He killed.

"You really scared me to death." Seeing that Meng Qian was silent, Shen Jiawen took the initiative to speak.

"It was you who woke me up, but I don't understand why you called me so softly just now?" Meng Qian pretended to be angry.

"You don't know how fragile you look after the operation." Shen Jiawen gently stroked Meng Qian's arm, "It's all deceptive on TV, looking at you like that, I dare not touch you hard, and I don't dare Shout out to you."

Meng Qian smiled softly at Shen Jiawen, "But it's good to have such an experience."

"What's wrong with you?!"

"I'm serious, do you still remember, when I came back from the United States, I wanted to tell you something, but was interrupted by Su Tianyue."

"I remember."

"I have to say this sentence completely, because just now, I am more convinced of this matter.

You always like to ask me, what do I like about you, and why I never cheat outside.

Because no one knows how strange this world is to me, and no one knows what kind of loneliness I experience in this world.

That kind of loneliness is not only because I always feel that I am alone, but more importantly, I always feel that I do not belong to this world.

And the only thing I can rely on in this world is you.

To me, you are my most authentic feeling in this world, and the biggest reason for me to try to believe that I belong to this world.

And just now, I have strengthened this belief even more.

If it wasn't for you, maybe, I would have gone to another world. "

"Bah, bah, bah." Shen Jiawen signaled Meng Qian to speak up, "You'll be fine."

Obviously, Shen Jiawen didn't understand what Meng Qian meant by another world.

Meng Qian smiled, "Well, after going through this catastrophe, I don't think I will leave this world."

"You've been taking care of yourself recently, and you'll get better soon."

"Well, by the way, where is Meng Fan?"

"Meng Fan. He's in the lab."

The corner of Meng Qian's mouth couldn't help twitching, "What a real son!"