The rebuke from the office was still ringing in his ears. Lin Chongsheng stood in the corridor holding the document, his knuckles turning white - the phrase "What's the point of a college student?" Was like a thorn, piercing through the regret he had hidden for more than ten years. He squatted in front of his work station to pack his things, and suddenly he heard a voice: "Do you want to go back to the seven days you regretted the most?"
When he opened his eyes again, he was holding a toy part with a broken string, and in front of him was his elementary school companion who was collecting money to buy a "weapon"; or in a junior high school girl's room, the computer screen was on, and the other person's hair was sweeping across the back of his hand; sometimes It was a high school board game. On the spread out Three Kingdoms cards, the words "Taoyuan Betrothal" were covered with dust. Then it was backstage at the university hosting competition. The ill-fitting suit was still hanging on the hanger, and the talk show manuscript paper was wrinkled in the palm of the hand.
After seven time jumps, he always stopped at a familiar node, making completely different choices than before - he didn't let his companions get into trouble for toys, he didn't stay silent when his heart beat, he didn't leave his best friends in the cold war, he didn't lose two important partners in the club, and he didn't ignore the "body pain" that the old man always said.
When he woke up again, there was still an overtime light outside the window. This time he stared at the deeply hidden holes in the documents and his eyes darkened. Not only did I not get scolded the next day, I walked out of the company with the project results in hand. Someone waved under the street lamp, it was a familiar figure; when I opened the door to my home, I could see the laughter in the warm light of the living room wrapped in the fragrance of soup, and the old man was setting out the dishes and chopsticks. Lin Chongsheng stood at the door, his eyes suddenly reddened - it turned out that those unspoken regrets had quietly turned into the sweetness of this moment.