I'm leaving now. When I have time, I will come to see you again."

Zhang Xudong waved his hand and rode his brand new bicycle out of the alley.

Next year, a high price policy will be implemented for large items such as bicycles, sewing machines, and radios.

By then, not only will the prices of things almost double, but they will also be more eye-catching to buy.

In the past few days, Zhang Xudong has added a sewing machine and a radio to his home.

In order to make it convenient for them to go to work and school, we bought a bicycle for each of them.

Because of this, he has been nagged by Mr. and Mrs. He a lot in the past two days.

Zhang Xudong returned home dejectedly, and was listless, not even saying hello to the old lady at the entrance of the alley.

"What's wrong? Haven't you found the person yet?" The others hadn't gotten off work yet, only He Jingxian was at home.

"Xiao Jing, why do I feel a little weird?

Do you think I am in a dream now, or that my experience in the previous life was just a dream?

But the courtyard is still in the space? Why doesn't it match up?"

He Jingxian shook her head and said, "I don't understand it either.

Maybe this life itself is a dream.

Life and dreams are both empty in the end, what's the difference between them?"

"So do you think I'm still asleep in the rocking chair under the grape arbor?

My time travel, my space, and you all are all in my dream?

After I woke up from the dream, did you all leave me?"

As Zhang Xudong spoke, he looked at He Jingxian in horror, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in front of him in the next moment.

The anger in his heart was gradually gathering, and bloodshot slowly appeared in the corners of his eyes.