I have big problems with my superpowers and my relationship

"Ah I......"

The bitterness in Wang Tianyu's eyes became more obvious, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Fortunately, Lu Chen immediately took over the conversation.

"No problem! Even if you hold your wedding in Antarctica, we will definitely be there!"

"Tsk, who wants to go to Antarctica? We plan to go to the Maldives."

“Shit, are we going to the Maldives too?”

"Yeah, otherwise."

"Will you reimburse my round-trip airfare? If not, I won't go."

"Report, report, report! Look how stingy you are!"

Liu Lu rolled her eyes at Lu Chen and said, "Shu Yu must come by then!"

"Don't worry about that."

Not only will the rich lady go, but I may have to bring two more people.

Lu Chen muttered to himself and raised his glass a little higher.

"Then let's drink. I wish you a long and happy life together in advance."

"I also wish you and Shu Yu a long and happy life together~"

Liu Lu replied with a smile, which was probably mostly a joke.

The rich young lady who was chatting with a few girls nearby happened to hear these words.

"..."

Classmate Liu Lu!

well said!

The joy in his heart was almost overflowing, and Lu Shuyu couldn't help but secretly turned his head to look at a few people.

Laughter and noise filled the private room, and the bright lights shone on every youthful face.

The brief happiness even made the young rich woman temporarily forget about Tongsheng and Lu Guanghong, as if all her worries could be melted away on this warm, sunny summer noon.

At this moment, the vision for the future outweighs the nostalgia for the past.

"cheers!"

......

......

At about two o'clock, after everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, Zhang Ji did something fancy.

He took out a stack of envelopes and writing paper from somewhere, gave a set to each person, and asked everyone to write down what they wanted to say to themselves three years later.

The reason why it is three years is because everyone agreed to get together again in three years.

Well, this kind of agreement is very common at graduation.

A three-year agreement, a five-year agreement, a ten-year agreement.

It means that no matter where you are, you will definitely keep the appointment when the time comes.

However, when that day really comes, it is hard to say how many people will come.

In short, there is always a gap between ideals and reality, and something like "writing a letter to your future self" seems a bit like a composition assignment in junior high school.

But everyone was very cooperative. After getting the letter paper, they all lay down on the table and started writing.

Including the little rich lady, she even covered her eyes with her hands when writing, as if she was afraid that Lu Chen would see it.

I can guess it even if you're blocking me.

I definitely hope that my family can be reunited and marry me in three years.

The former should be achievable.

As for the latter...considering that Qingbao must have the same wish, I think we should immigrate to the UAE.

Pursing his lips, Lu Chen unscrewed the pen cap and looked at the white paper in front of him, thinking for a long time but still had no idea what to write.

So I decided to hand in a blank paper.

After all, he had written "letters" to himself too many times.

Strictly speaking, every time travel report is a message from your past self to your future self.

It can even be the other way around, where you view it as a message from your future self to your past self.

Because from the perspective of "absolute time", those time-travel reports were written by oneself at a certain time point in the future.

But from another perspective, ourselves at those time points belong to the "past" of the present.

Leaning back in his chair, thinking of this, Lu Chen couldn't help but recall one of the major questions he had listed in the document on the night he received the time travel report -

Since these reports can travel through time and space and leave information, why don’t I just write down the truth of everything?

For example, if I could write a letter to myself one year ago, the whole letter would definitely be filled with the first prize numbers of each lottery draw.

Rather than some riddles that need to be guessed.

I can’t figure it out…

Shaking his head, it was obvious that Lu Chen still hadn't figured out the problem until today.

At this moment, Lu Shuyu, who had finally finished writing his letter, also looked up.

"Huh? Why didn't you write it?"

“Oh, I don’t know what to write.”

Lu Chen retracted his thoughts: "So I didn't write it."

"How can I not know what to write?"

The little rich woman reminded him blankly: "You can write about your expectations for your future self."

“It’s because I don’t have any expectations, so I don’t know what to write.”

Lu Chen yawned. “Oh, I have never had a dream since I was a child. Besides, my life is pretty good now. If I have to say what I expect, it’s probably to maintain the status quo.”

"..."

With his mouth slightly opened, Lu Shuyu was a little surprised to hear such indifferent and laissez-faire remarks.

If it were Comrade Zhang Qingmei, she would definitely criticize Lu Chen for his lack of planning for the future and that he would definitely suffer a great loss in the future.

However, the little rich woman was not so "angry at him for not fighting back". She was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly asked in a low voice:

"If you don't write it, can I write it for you?"

"You write?"

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, just write it."

"Then I'll write it~"

Lu Shuyu happily put her own letter into the envelope first, and then she took Lu Chen's letter paper in front of her.

Maybe because this was Lu Chen's letter and she was just a "ghostwriter", she did not block it with her hands this time.

Lu Chen also curiously looked at the letter.

About ten seconds later, the rich lady finally wrote:

[Today is May 2024, 5, the last, or penultimate class reunion before graduation. ]

[The weather was nice, Shu Yu and I took the bus to school together. This was her first time taking the bus.]

[We took photos together in the college building, the big wave sculpture, the library, and many other places. She looked very beautiful today.]

[Shu Yu met a lot of new friends. The annoying Zhou Yan tricked me into taking a photo with her. She is a bad woman.]

【Wang Tianyu's father is ill, I hope his uncle can get better soon. 】

[Sun Chao and Liu Lu are going to get married soon. I wish them a long and happy life together. Liu Lu also wishes Shu Yu and I a long and happy life together...]

【...】

No, so you really are the "first-person" ghostwriter?

Besides, even if we put aside your elementary school student's writing style, is this a letter to the "future"?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like he's writing a diary!

Lu Chen stared at Lu Shuyu who was "writing quickly at the desk" with wide eyes, looking confused.

However, the rich young woman did not notice his expression and was still carefully recording what happened today.

It was not until most people had finished writing their letters and stood up to hand them to Zhang Ji that she finally got to the end of the letter.

[Anyway, that’s it for today~]

[I hope that three years later, on May 2027, 5, when I see this letter again, everything will be the same as before.]

【Or even better. 】

After drawing the last small round period, Lu Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief and checked again to see if there were any typos.

After checking that everything was correct, she folded the letter in half and carefully put it into the envelope.

Then he carefully wrote Lu Chen's name on the envelope.

Chapter 375 A Perfect Day

"Okay, I'll keep the letter carefully and send it to everyone when we meet again in three years."

"Everyone, rest assured, I guarantee with my character that I will never peek!"

Ten minutes later, amid the laughter of the crowd, Zhang Ji put a stack of envelopes into his backpack.

As a squad leader, he has "completed his last shift".

But today's event is not over yet.