My Time Travel Phone

Anyang returned to the rental house, but the phone suddenly shook, and a text message appeared. Xiao Xueer's exquisite head kept beating, making him stunned.

"I don't seem to want Xiao Xueer's phone number, what's going on, even the photos are there!"

The cold voice of the mobile phone sounded in the rental room: "I don't have many functions at present, but this is very simple for me."

"Well, you invaded the banking system and transferred me millions of flowers?"

"......"

Seeing that the mobile phone hasn't responded for a long time, Anyang, who has been accustomed to its coldness, then pouted, picked up the mobile phone and opened the text message. Under his just advice, this mobile phone can already be used as a normal mobile phone.

Brother Anyang, this is Xiao Xueer, thank you today.

Anyang smiled helplessly, just about to throw the phone back on the sofa, a phone rang.

"Huh? Ji Weiwei!"

Anyang was stunned, and quickly picked up the phone to connect.

"Hey, Weiwei?"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, and there was a cold voice: "Anyang, when did you come back, why didn't you call me?"

"I just arrived yesterday, and today I was pulled by my mother to go shopping with my sister. I thought I would have no time, so I plan to be idle and tell you again, no, I just came back and I was going to tell you."

There was silence on the other end of the phone and said, "Go shopping with your sister! What a pity ..."

Anyang frowned and said, "How do you listen to your voice a bit wrong today? Why, uncle's health?"

"Well, don't worry about us, by the way, where did you go the other day?"

Anyang froze for a moment: "... Jiuzhaigou."

"Jiuzhaigou? The first water in the world, I especially like the colorful pool at the top of the road on the right of Jiuzhaigou, which is colorful one by one, do you think?"

Anyang was stunned again. Rao was shuttled twice in time and space. He had killed someone and had been a special force. His psychological quality was already very strong. There was still a little sweat on his face. It was because the weather was too hot.

"... Yeah, I also think the colorful pool is particularly beautiful."

Ji Weiwei's voice paused for a moment, and said deeply: "But isn't the colorful pool on the left?"

Anyang slapped his forehead and suddenly knew that he had been pitted.

"... Maybe, maybe I remembered it wrong."

From Ji Weiwei's voice, you can hear a little laugh: "But, isn't the colorful pool one by one the Huanglong?"

Anyang froze completely, sighed, and said helplessly, "What the **** do you want to say."

Ji Weiwei's mood was suddenly open, and he said with a smile: "Haha, you only watched the promotional video, that is a lie, the colorful pool on the top of Jiuzhaigou is not colorful at all, colorful in Huanglong!"

Anyang pouted his lips and said, "Okay, you saw it through."

Ji Weiwei's tone changed and said seriously: "I still want to lie to me, the teacher tells me, where have you been in these days?"

Anyang was silent for a while, and finally thought of a reason, saying: "I recently visited a master and went to learn a few days of musical instruments. I feel pretty good."

"Still lie to me! You will learn musical instruments. In addition to seduce a school girl with a guitar while in college, what other musical instruments will you have!"

"Really."

"Which musical instrument did you learn? I will buy one for you. You can play a piece of music for me. Do n’t tell me that it ’s a piano. I ca n’t afford it! Do n’t even say it ’s a guitar. meeting!"

Anyang was stunned, and the green plums and horses had a deep understanding. If he had n’t mastered a junior musical instrument, he could not hide this girl.

"The flute."

"Okay, I will buy you a flute tomorrow and you can blow it even if you pass."

"Row."

"Hey, I really went to learn the flute. I said Anyang, you are not too young, why? You want to be young again?"

Anyang pouted his lips, removed the topic, and said, "Don't slap your eyes, you are enough to divert my topic, let's talk, what the **** is going on with you?"

Ji Weiwei's laughter came to an abrupt end and remained silent for a few seconds, saying, "It's okay, I will be at your house for a few days tomorrow, won't you disagree?"

Anyang was really stunned. He said, "Of course, don't you have the key to my house? Just come in. Why do you still tell me?"

Ji Weiwei's tone is very serious, saying: "Do you think I am the kind of person who enters other people's houses without permission?"

"... Aren't you right?"

"Ah, cough, don't say this, I'll talk about something tomorrow, just like that, my heart is messed up, hang up."

It wasn't until the phone hung up that he smiled and shook his head bitterly, Ji Weiwei was definitely in trouble, but with her carefree personality, she would not find anyone to talk about and grieve.

Said that he came to rub, it is estimated to avoid trouble.

……

The next day, Anyang was watching the ghost of the Chinese lady in the room, and suddenly he heard the knocks on the door. He frowned and looked at this wonderful part before walking slowly to open the door, when the knocking stopped .

"Squeak ... Bang ..."

"Ah! ... Dang!"

Anyang pushed open the door, the old door shaft made a harsh sound, it seems to have hit something, well, there should be more than one thing, because the noise is not small.

Squeezing his head, I saw a slender woman sitting down on the ground, rubbing her round buttocks, her long hair scattered, and a white suitcase with cartoon patterns was lying next to her, even at her feet. There is an inverted ... plastic bench.

"Ji Weiwei, what are you doing standing behind the door? There is a small bench!"

Ji Weiwei raised her head, revealing a beautiful face, and a painful expression, looking at Anyang with her teeth clenched: "What else can you do! Of course it is the key, who asked you to raise your door frame so high, how can you touch it without a small bench?" Got it, what are you doing in the room, I knocked on the door for so long to open! "

Anyang pouted, said: "Which door frame is not so high, who asked you to grow so short, and also set up a small bench, no wonder they will fall!"

Ji Weiwei got up from the ground, patted the dust on the buttocks, first took a long wooden box from the trunk and handed it to Anyang, saying, "Dong Xuehua's 8883, you didn't tell me anything yesterday Tune, I guess you should like the D key, just buy a D key, and blow it to me first, if you really want to learn this, I will customize a good one for you in a few days. "

Anyang took the wooden box and shook his head and said, "It's just for fun, not so expensive, the D key is just right, I learned the D key."

In fact, he did n’t know much about flute, he just said it casually last night, and he did n’t really want to be more proficient in this area. He had already passed the age of attracting girls by talent, but he had mastered the skill of primary instruments. It ’s okay to play a piece of music. It ca n’t be said that it is a master, nor can it be said to be whatever you want, but there is absolutely no problem in taking the stage performance.

He is already very confident in the skills produced by the system. In that sentence, primary proficiency is still proficient.

"You said nonsense, this thing is not just a play, it is a play no matter how good it is."

Ji Weiwei pouted, turned back, unzipped the suitcase, and found a pair of slippers from the door and threw it in the door. Then he handed the suitcase to him and took the small bench and walked in.

"His ... Grandma's aunt really hurts."

Ji Weiwei grinned and rubbed her buttocks for a while. She was wearing a pair of black tight stretch jeans today. She outlined the alluring curves of her buttocks. As she left her hand, her **** shuddered suddenly.

Anyang took her suitcase and put it in another bedroom. When she walked out, she saw that Ji Weiwei had changed her slippers. She fell on the sofa without any worry and took out her mobile phone to connect to WiFi.

"Ah, exhausted me, why is this box so heavy!"

"Anyang, I'm hungry, find me something to eat."

Anyang sighed helplessly, watching the girl don't mind if she could marry, went into the house to change clothes, and walked to the kitchen again.

Ji Weiwei glanced at him cautiously. The expression he had just exhausted suddenly disappeared without a trace. He walked to Anyang's room on tiptoe, opened the door quietly, looked at the woman in white on the computer screen, and his eyes widened. Then, the thief glanced at the back and walked lightly into the door.

"Wow, I really can't see what I should look at, no wonder the door opened so late!"

"Hmm, I fell, and I don't want to delete all your treasures for you!"

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"This ... this is ... Nie Xiaoqian! The ghost of the beautiful girl!"

After half an hour.

Ji Weiwei was sitting on the sofa, holding a bowl of snoring wolves on the coffee table, while looking forward, urging me in the mouth.

"Hurry up, I have to thank the flowers ..."

Anyang took the 8883 bamboo flute she bought and immediately raised a sense of familiarity. This feeling is very weird. He obviously never played the flute, even this is the first time he got the flute, but he has a kind of completely Being able to grasp its feelings, he believes that other musical instruments are the same.

Looked down and thought about it, picked up the flute, pressed his finger on the sound hole, put his mouth to the side of the blow hole, and gently blown.

A clear whistle suddenly sounded in the room, echoing for a long time, echoing in the small room, and it seemed clearer.

Anyang is blowing a very simple popular song, the Xingyue myth, just blowing it out with a flute adds a bit of classical beauty, not as bleak as Dong Xiao, but crisp and gorgeous.

Ji Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and the half-section bar in his mouth fell into the bowl without being found. He stared blankly at Anyang playing his flute. He was fascinated and listened.

Until the end of a song.

Anyang put down his flute, smashed his tongue, and looked at Ji Weiwei who had reacted. He said calmly, "How about, satisfy your curiosity."

Ji Weiwei put the bowl on the coffee table and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to really blow, but you can't blow that kind. When did you learn it? It wouldn't be this ten days!"

Anyang smiled mysteriously, put down his flute and said, "Heaven cannot be revealed!"

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