Chapter 1 Rebirth in the 1990s
At about 1 p.m. in early 1999, a series of particularly classic songs that brought back memories of the old days rang out in a residential building at the Silk Weaving Factory:
“When the mountains have no edges, when the rivers stop flowing, when time stops and there is no distinction between day and night…”
In a daze, An Songyu frowned slightly and muttered subconsciously:
Could it be that my husband was sorting out old things today and found a Walkman that he hadn’t seen since some time ago?
An Songyu turned over in annoyance and subconsciously wanted to yell at the utility room:
What are you organizing in the middle of the day?
Those broken things that were brought back from who knows when should have been thrown away long ago!
But thinking of her husband's nostalgic nature, An Songyu took a deep breath and opened her eyes.
As a result, when she opened her eyes, she was stunned.
It was completely different from the large room the couple was used to living in, with its all-wood but not-too-fashionable decoration.
The room in front of me had obviously shrunk by more than half.
From decoration to furnishing, it is very simple, with almost nothing else except the necessary things.
The simple white walls and cement floors were something she hadn't seen in a long time.
But behind the yellow wooden door with an iron bolt that was tightly closed, the huge poster of "My Fair Princess Part I" was brand new.
An Songyu blinked for a long time.
Only then did I recall the familiar yet unfamiliar appearance of the room from my memory.
Isn’t this the boudoir she lived in for many years before she got married?
If she lived in the right place...
An Songyu immediately turned over and tried to get up, but completely forgot about the lower bunk of the double bed she was sleeping on.
As soon as he raised his head, it hit the bed board hard.
An Songyu gasped in pain, covering the painful spot on his forehead with trembling hands, and was unable to react for a long time.
On the bunk bed, An Songxiang, who was woken up, looked at her sister with sympathy.
All the original anger disappeared without a trace.
When An Songyu finally came back, she asked curiously:
"Sister, what's wrong with you? It's the middle of the day and you were sleeping soundly, why do you suddenly have such a big reaction?"
"I..." An Songyu looked up at the bed in a daze, following the direction of the voice.
The girl's face was full of collagen, and An Songyu couldn't recognize her for a moment.
It was not until An Songxiang urged her again with doubt that she reacted.
An Songyu opened his mouth slightly, subconsciously wanting to ask what time of year it was.
But I think asking this question is really too strange.
So she forced a smile and said, "I just remembered something very important!"
"What important matter is it that can't even let you sleep peacefully during your nap?" An Songxiang muttered again.
But she could already tell that her sister didn't really want to say it...
Or, look at her distraught look.
Maybe she wasn't remembering anything important, but simply had a conflict with her boyfriend?
An Songxiang didn't want to have any say in her sister's feelings.
Even though she is two years younger than An Songyu, she has already been working for two years.
There are those older sisters from the unit who dare to talk about anything.
An Songxiang thought he understood everything he should understand.
But it's just like her sister, who finally got into university but got a boyfriend early on.
There are only two opinions in the eyes of the elder sisters...
First, it seized the good opportunity to fall in love.
The second one is... simply being gullible.
An Songyu didn't know what An Songxiang was thinking.
After I felt that she had lay back down.
An Songyu got out of bed lightly and walked towards the door trying not to make any noise.
Passing by a wardrobe with three doors and a mirror in the middle, An Songyu saw clearly what he looked like now.
In the mirror, the girl looked incredibly young.
An Songyu couldn't help but stroke his face in a daze.
She didn't put her hand down until she saw the red spot on her forehead.
Walking out of the room, there is a nearly square hall.
There are two doors opposite the hall.
Turning around, there were also two doors next to the sisters' room.
An Songyu took a casual glance and began looking around for something that could determine the era she was in.
Soon, the thick calendar hanging on the wall next to the entrance door attracted An Songyu's attention.
It's the old-fashioned kind with a lunar calendar on it, a thick book with thin pages that need to be torn off every day.
March 20, 1999 is the second day of the second month in the lunar calendar.
March 1999?
An Songyu swallowed his saliva and took down the thick stack of calendars in disbelief.
When I took it in my hands, I found that her hands were so excited that she could hardly hold it.
After calming herself down, she looked at it carefully again and again.
She was sure that she had not seen it wrong.
There was still no change in the time above.
An Songyu swallowed in disbelief and looked around.
Before going to sleep, something I just thought about casually actually came true?
Afraid that it was her hallucination or a dream, An Songyu made up his mind and slapped her injured forehead hard.
The pain made An Songyu scream out instantly.
She covered her forehead, squatted on the ground and gasped in pain.
This afternoon, An Songlin came back with his father to discuss marriage matters.
Seeing the elder sister like this from beginning to end, I couldn't help but inhale with her teeth grimacing.
When An Songyu heard the voice, she turned around with tears in her eyes.
When she saw her brother's familiar figure in the backlight, she stood up instantly.
She knew what time it was!
He watched his eldest sister suddenly rush towards him with great momentum.
An Songlin swallowed subconsciously and wanted to step back.
"Brother, did you come back today to discuss buying a house with my parents?" An Songyu asked anxiously without caring about An Songlin's reaction.
An Songlin was stunned for a moment, his eyes becoming complicated for a moment.
But thinking of the relationship he had with his two younger sisters since childhood, he did not hide the truth from his sisters as his wife had instructed.
Seeing An Songlin nodded as she thought.
An Songyu took a deep breath, looked at An Songlin, and asked:
"Brother... do you believe me?"
"Ah?" An Songlin was even more unable to react this time, but he still nodded under the slightly tough gaze of his elder sister, who was obviously different from usual.
"Of course, I believe you!"
"Then wait a moment, I'll go call my parents and my sister, and we'll have a family meeting!"
After saying this, An Songyu went straight to his parents and sister's room without waiting for An Songlin's reaction.
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