Untouchable Boy [Rebirth]

"What's wrong with you? Are you running for your life?" Wan Mo originally thought that Cheng Qianzhao probably woke up early in the morning and saw his missed calls on his mobile phone and immediately returned it, but now he heard his voice not at all. Like someone who just woke up.

"I really need your help!" Cheng Qianzhao's voice transmitted through the mobile phone was a bit exaggerated, and he didn't feel like the kind of person who would make a big fuss after being surprised, which made the always indifferent Wanmo involuntarily lead A little nervous, "What's the matter? Don't worry, speak slowly."

"I can't slow down!" Cheng Qianzhao seemed to be crying in anxiety, panting, "I don't know how long this can last, let me tell you a long story short, I have crossed time!"

"What?" Wanmo had already reached the door of his house, and was taking out the key to open the door. When he heard this, he paused and was locked at the door. "What did you say?" Holding the phone, he felt that he must be listening. Wrong, asked again.

There was no movement over there, so Wanmo took the phone a little farther away to make sure the call was not disconnected, then put it to his ear and said "Hello", "Talk if you can hear."

Cheng Qianzhao's voice has calmed down a lot when it came back.

"I know you don't believe it, and I can't believe it. It was four years ago, definitely four years ago. I don't know why when I woke up, I was in my own room at home. This mobile phone can prove my Existed four years later, I can't contact anyone who is four years later, except you."

Wan Mo was confused, he wondered if today was April Fool's Day, but he thought it was winter and April Fool's Day was in April.

"I don't know why I can only call you. You must be the only one who can help me!"

As soon as this sentence came over, there was no sound on the phone. Wan Mo's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that something really happened?

After putting down the phone, I realized that it was turned off because it was not charged last night.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out the key in his pocket and opened the door, charged the phone, turned it on, and immediately called Cheng Qianzhao, but he couldn't get through.

Wan Mo frowned. He didn't know Cheng Qianzhao very well. He just met him a few times. The degree of acquaintance was the same as yesterday. He chatted and made a phone call.

He has a good impression of Cheng Qianzhao, especially Cheng Qianzhao's attitude towards He Yuan, which he admires from the bottom of his heart.

But they didn't know each other well, so he was a little uncertain whether Cheng Qianzhao would do such a prank.Or who lost the bet?To tell the first person in his phone call record that he has traveled through time and so on.

This idea was quickly rejected. Cheng Qianzhao's state didn't seem to be pretending, otherwise he should not have gone to the University of Technology and should have gone to Nortel. Feel the tension.

Wan Mo redialed several times, but still couldn't get through, so he gave up.

He didn't receive a call from Cheng Qianzhao until lunch, and the classmates who had dinner together thought it was strange that he kept checking the phone.

"Ah Wan, you look like you have a girlfriend, right? Are you waiting for your girlfriend's call?" The person who asked was Peng Jie, a classmate who had a good relationship with Wanmo in school, or in other words, someone who could stand Wanmo's temper people.

Wan Mo smiled, "How could that be?"

Peng Jie picked up a few mouthfuls of rice, his mouth was full, and he couldn't speak clearly, "Then why are you always looking at the phone?"

Wan Mo couldn't stand him like this, "Swallow the food in your mouth before talking!"

Peng Jie choked for a moment, drank a few sips of water quickly, and then spoke to him after recovering, "I mean, eat more, the children in the class that Lao Wu takes care of in the afternoon are hard to manage, and they don't have energy if they don't eat .”

Wan Mo glanced at him sideways, picked up his chopsticks and ate slowly.

In addition to physical training, the university’s senior cultural courses are basically negligible. Peng Jie and Wan Mo are among the most outstanding graduates. The class teacher, Lao Li, is very optimistic. It just so happens that another physical education teacher, Mrs. Wu, has a second child. He asked for leave to accompany him in the hospital. Lao Li said that it was quite easy for the two of them to help lead the class and do simple daily exercises for the students.

Wanmo doesn't like children, but they are all freshmen with the same age difference. Peng Jie is the only one who makes fun. Wanmo belongs to the devil's coach. When the two of them work together, it's quite easy to get along with those students harmonious.

Cheng Qianzhao didn't call again, and Wan Mo was still a little worried. When he and Peng Jie were standing on the playground waiting for the students before class in the afternoon, they were a little restless. Peng Jie noticed it and asked him several times.

Suddenly he made a decision, patted Peng Jie on the shoulder, startled him, almost jumped, and looked at him with wide eyes, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to skip this class. If you think of something, help me cover up."

Seeing Wan Mo's expression, Peng Jie waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, Lao Li probably won't come, if you come, just say you're not feeling well today?"

"Okay! Thanks!" Wan Mo smiled at him, turned around and ran out of the playground.

There is really only one road between the University of Physical Education and the University of Technology. It is a joke, but it is also a fact.

Although the distance is very close, Wanmo has never been there before. This area is not a university town. There are only two schools of theirs. The security guards are very loose, and the student ID is not checked when entering the door. Wanmo walks towards the place where there are more male crowds. After asking a few people, I found out where the transportation major dormitory is.

There are very few students in this major. He went downstairs and asked a student who happened to major in transportation. He said Cheng Qianzhao's name, and he was still a classmate of his. He enthusiastically took him to Cheng Qianzhao's dormitory. I don't know why I came here, but I'm quite excited right now.

"Our class has no class today, and he is probably still sleeping right now. Did you call him on his cell phone if you needed anything?" the classmate asked as they walked.

"I called, but I can't get through. It's quite close, so I'll just come and have a look." Wan Mo replied casually.

That classmate was quite strange, and looked back at him, "Hey, since you are friends, and you are so close at the University, don't you know that you haven't been to his dormitory?"

Wan Mo smiled, "I'm not very familiar with my high school classmates. Only when I met recently did I know we are so close."

"Ah." The classmate responded without asking any more questions. After a few steps, he walked to a door and knocked on it. After the inside said "Please come in", he pushed the door and went in, followed by Wanmo.

Wanmo first saw a boy sitting on a stool eating instant noodles. The whole room smelled of instant noodles. He couldn't help but frowned slightly. He looked around and saw that there were packed luggage on the ground. It was empty, and the quilts on the other two beds were all there, and they were not stacked. Based on where the boy was sitting, Wan Mo judged that the bed opposite him belonged to Cheng Qianzhao.

It's quite simple, there are no dirty socks and dirty clothes lying around on the bed, just a quilt spread out, as if... someone fell asleep.

Wan Mo silently warned himself in his heart, don't think wildly, he will know what's going on right away.

"Are you..." The boy looked at Wanmo and asked, then looked at the boy who brought Wanmo in.

"This is Cheng Qianzhao's friend, haven't you seen him before? He came to look for Qianzhao." The boy who brought Wanmo in looked back and forth between the two of them.

"No..." The boy who was eating instant noodles looked at Wan Mo also a little confused.

"I'm his high school classmate, in a different class. I just met at the class reunion yesterday. My name is Wan Mo." Wan Mo said to the boy, and went to Cheng Qianzhao's bedside to observe carefully, but there was no clue.

"Ah!" The boy put down the instant noodles and jumped in front of Wanmo, "I'm looking for you!"

"Ah?" Wan Mo was a little confused, looking at the boy's approaching face with obvious dark circles, "Looking for me?"

"Oh! No!" The boy scratched his head annoyedly, "I don't know how to tell you..." He seemed to have something to hide, and glanced at the silent guide next to him. The classmate was very sensible, "Since you have something to do Say I'll go first, you two talk slowly."

"Thank you." Wan Mo nodded to him, the classmate waved his hand boldly, opened the door and went out.

"Can we talk now?" Wan Mo sat on the chair under Cheng Qianzhao's bed, looking at the haggard boy, "What's going on, is it your prank?"

"What?!" The boy sat down and faced him face to face, "Oh, let me introduce myself first. My name is Xu Jiayu, and I'm Qian Zhao's buddy. Since he attended your classmate reunion yesterday , Something was wrong when I came back. I got off the plane in the morning and was about to go to bed, but I found that he was gone, and he hasn’t come back now! And I can’t get in touch! I’m so anxious! I haven’t even slept yet! "Xu Jiayu shook his head, frowning tightly.

"Calm down." Wan Mo comforted Xu Jiayu, but he couldn't help feeling flustered in his heart. Could it be that what Cheng Qianzhao said on the phone in the morning was true?He traveled to four years ago?

"Is there anything unusual about him last night?" Wan Mo asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little out of my mind and always in a daze." Xu Jiayu rubbed his hair, "I still want to ask if something happened to you at the party yesterday."

"The party is normal, it's just ordinary singing, and he didn't sing, and ended up chatting with us all the time." Wan Mo was also thinking about yesterday's events, "That's right..." He stood up and turned Cheng Qianzhao's bed , "Where's his cell phone? Is it here?"

"Not here." Xu Jiayu also stood up and walked to Cheng Qianzhao's bed, "I couldn't get through the phone all the time. He should have carried it with me. I went through the bed, drawers, and cabinets. I don't have a mobile phone." .”

Wanmo was silent, the situation is again Cheng Qianzhao may be telling the truth, but how can he accept it, living in the 21st century, but telling him that a person next to him has time traveled to four years later, and even called him One phone call, let him save him.

"You said..." Xu Jiayu expressed his unreliable conjecture to the boy who met him for the first time in front of him, "...Is Qian Zhao's disappearance related to the previous disappearance cases?"

"Impossible..." Wan Mo heard about the disappearances that happened some time ago, and Peng Jie whispered in his ear every day, saying that there is no news about those missing people, because almost all the missing people were people near their school , It was widely circulated among the students, and there were all kinds of sayings, and in the end there were some supernatural versions that won the hearts of the people.

Among those who disappeared, there were students, white-collar workers, or migrant workers. There were all types of people. There was no special breakthrough in the investigation. They all disappeared suddenly, so it is still a mystery.

But Cheng Qianzhao called Wan Mo, which proved that at least he was not kidnapped, and his life was not in danger for the time being. It should be different from these missing cases. Xu Jiayu guessed wrong.

Xu Jiayu really felt relieved after hearing Wan Mo's words. Whether Cheng Qianzhao disappeared in the middle of the night or suddenly disappeared. He didn't know the specific circumstances of those disappearances, but it should have nothing to do with Cheng Qianzhao. He was too anxious just now, thinking wildly, what? The clues are all put together, without a clue, I just think of what I said.

"Eh, but... how did you know that Qian Zhao was in trouble?" Xu Jiayu finally remembered this question.

The author has something to say: At present, one chapter is updated every day, but there will be three days in the next half a month. Think about where to put it for three days.

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