Traveling through the 80s, I picked up an actor

"Miss, you look so familiar! Have we met somewhere before?"

"No...not at all."

Jiang Li thought about it carefully and was sure that she had never seen her before. This girl who fell from the sky had fluffy hair, a round face and round eyes. She looked very cute. Her appearance was very iconic. If she had seen her before, she would definitely have an impression of her.

"Haven't you seen me? But I must have seen you."

"Let me think about it, let me think about it!"

The girl supported her chin and frowned, as if she was thinking very hard, but it seemed that she couldn't figure it out after a long time, and she slapped her head in frustration.

"This brain is becoming less and less useful."

The young lady's excited clapping startled Jiang Li suddenly. This young lady was quite pretty, but why was she so weird?

"Ah! I remembered it!"

"I've seen you in Hong Kong!"

Xiangjiang?

Haha, Jiang Li has never been to Hong Kong since she was a child. How could this young lady have seen her in Hong Kong?

Jiang Li said softly: "Miss, you must have recognized the wrong person. I have never been to Xiangjiang, you can't have seen me."

The girl shook her head firmly: "It's not you in person, but I have seen your photo."

"photo?"

"Yes! At an exhibition, I took..."

The girl wanted to take out her purse, but when she was halfway through, she remembered that she didn't have her camera with her. She said with some regret, "I left my camera at home today."

"But it doesn't matter, just add me on WeChat first, and I'll find the photos and send them to you later!"

The girl showed her WeChat QR code as she spoke. Jiang Li and Xia Luoluo looked at her and each other in bewilderment.

Is this some new scam?

But this excuse is too lame. What do you mean by "I saw her photo at an exhibition"?

Jiang Li thought that although she was not bad looking, she was not beautiful enough to be exhibited in any exhibition.

Jiang Li looked at her, smiling awkwardly, with some suspicion and scrutiny in her eyes.

This subtle expression seemed to annoy the young lady. Her round face instantly fell, and her pouting mouth showed some grievance.

"You guys don't think I'm a liar!"

"What a joke!"

The young lady put away her phone while she was talking. Her short round fingers flew up and down, and she tapped several times, and then another screen appeared.

"I'm a famous comic book writer, Song Diao Diao!"

"'Stars Falling into the Moon' is my work. Have you seen it?"

"How could I be a liar? Ridiculous!"

Jiang Li leaned over to take a look at the young lady's screen. It was true. Her Weibo avatar was a photo of herself. Her profile read "the cutest comic writer on the entire Internet," and she had a surprisingly large number of fans.

It seems that he is not a liar. Jiang Li feels that she has indeed judged him by her own standards. She smiled embarrassedly and apologized, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Song Diao Diao waved her hand generously: "It's okay, it's okay. I was indeed a little abrupt just now. I am like this, I get startled easily and my actions are always faster than my brain."

"At what exhibition did you see a photo that looked like me, Miss Song?"

"Oh, an exhibition of a famous paparazzi."

After Song Diao Diao finished speaking, she seemed to feel something was wrong and quickly added: "It's the 'Hong Kong Film Nostalgia Art Exhibition', which exhibits the past collection of a famous Hong Kong journalist. I took some photos at that time, but I haven't exported them yet. Add me on WeChat and I'll get the camera home and send them to you."

This time Jiang Li quickly took out her cell phone, exchanged WeChat with the young lady, and chatted for a while before saying goodbye.

Jiang Li didn't take this matter too seriously, but she didn't expect that she would receive a WeChat message from Song Diaodiao just after dinner when she got home.

The first thing I sent was a photo of a tall woman wearing a lake blue halter dress that fitted her well. The dress was exquisitely made, and I don't know if it was inlaid with beads or something. The light shone on it and it was full of light, like flowing lake water. Her hair was well-groomed, fluffy and slightly curly, like clouds and waterfalls. The woman was running wildly with her skirt lifted up. She had fair skin and slender hands and feet, and looked like a runaway Disney princess.

"Don't you think this woman looks a lot like you?"

After receiving the message from Song Diao Diao, Jiang Li took a closer look at the woman's profile. She wouldn't have noticed anything if she hadn't looked, but she was shocked when she saw it.

Oh my god! He really looks exactly like her!

It's her, but she has never worn such exquisite clothes or taken such photos. But it's not her, because they look like they were printed from the same mold, even the curvature of their noses is exactly the same.

"I thought it was you at the time, but when I got home and thought about it, I felt it wasn't you. This photo seems to have been taken in the 1980s or 1990s, at least 20 years if not 30 years ago. It's definitely not you, but could it be one of your relatives?"

After being reminded by Song Diaodiao, Jiang Li really became interested and ran to the study to look through old photos of the family.

Soon, Jiang Li found a photo of her mother and two aunts when they were young, but it was obvious that none of them were the women in the photo. Could it be a photo of her grandmother when she was young? Everyone in the family said that she looked a bit like her grandmother when she was young, but Jiang Li looked through all the photo albums at home and only found photos of her grandmother when she was in her fifties or sixties. She had no idea what her grandmother looked like when she was young.

But I guess it’s not my grandmother. If it was in the 1980s or 1990s, my grandmother would have been in her 30s or 40s at that time. But the woman in the photo is very young, probably about the same age as me.

Jiang Li stuffed the photo album back into the cabinet and replied, "It's not my family, it might be someone who really looks like me."

Song Diao Diao made an amazed expression: "The world is so big, there are so many wonders."

Jiang Li replied: "Yes."

So Jiang Li talked to Song Diao Diao about this strange thing for a while, and after half a day, the two of them actually got along quite well. They talked until late at night, and Song Diao Diao left to sleep, but Jiang Li became more and more excited.

The background of the photo seems to be a party. Who is that woman? What event is she attending? Why did she run away?

Doubts and guesses came one after another. Jiang Li tossed and turned in bed for more than an hour, but couldn't fall asleep. In the end, she succeeded in making herself hungry.

Because she had afternoon tea with Xia Luoluo in the afternoon, Jiang Li didn't eat dinner at night, only drank a bowl of soup. Now she felt very hungry, so she got up to cook herself a midnight snack. I don't know if it was because she was absent-minded, but when Jiang Li used a knife to cut the ham sausage, she accidentally scratched herself. The scratch was very deep, and blood came out instantly.

Jiang Li raised her finger and hurriedly tried to flush the water, but before she could turn on the faucet, a drop of bright red, sweet blood dripped onto the mobile phone that Jiang Li had placed on the table, and the screen was still lit with the photo that she had just clicked on.

At this time, the night was deep and everyone in the community was sleeping soundly. No one noticed that in an old unit building, a window suddenly flashed a blue light, and then the person in the window disappeared in an instant...

Until this moment, Jiang Li had not realized what this time travel represented. She thought it was the absurdity of the world, an encounter in the long river of life, but she didn't know that it was destined, and the plot had been written a long, long time ago.