The first thing to do after rebirth: System binding failed.
No panels, no check-ins, no unlimited streaming. There are only a few fragmentary memories in the mind of a 42-year-old delivery boy - bargaining meetings, Taobao stores, SARS masks, and the ebb and flow of the property market.
Enough.
In 2002, I returned for my freshman year. In this life, I will not deliver food, I will not let others down, and I will not let the girl who has suffered with me for ten years go down the same old path again.
But fate is more complicated than I thought.
The way my friend Hao Shun looks at me is sometimes wrong - her way of persuading people doesn't look like she was eighteen years old. When she says "treasure", she seems to be talking to herself.
I thought I was the only one born again.
Until her graduation year, she drank wine, leaned against the wall in the KTV corridor, and said to me:
"Actually... Me too."
