“唉,到底怎么写呢?”我抓抓头发,咬了咬笔头。明天就是2035年8月30日了,这可是我和出版社商定的交稿日,再写不出来,可怎么办?“别着急了,主人。”安慰型“小机器人”托着咖啡走了过来,“喝了再写吧。”我接过咖啡,轻轻地叹了口气,看来,这次的交稿时间又要往后拖了。“滴滴滴,滴滴滴!”我按下接听键,无精打采地问:“谁呀?”顿时,手机前方浮现出了一个三维的图案。一名女子正向我微笑着:“翟玺媛,今天是二十年后的同学聚会,你不会忘了吧?”我眼前一亮,终于有好玩儿的事了!“刘雅聪,我知道了,这就过去!”我穿好衣服,临出门 “Oh, how to write?” “I grabbed my hair and bit my head. Tomorrow is August 30, 2035, but I and the publisher agreed delivery date, can not write, how can we do? ”Do not worry, the master. “ Comfort type ”small robot “ care The coffee came over, ”drink it and write it again.“ I took the coffee and sighed softly. It seems that the delivery time has to be dragged back. ”Drop, drop!“ I press the answer button, listlessly asked: ”Who? “ Suddenly, a three-dimensional pattern emerges in front of the phone. A woman is smiling at me: ”Zhai Xi Yuan, today is 20 years after class reunion, you will not forget it? “ I shines, and finally something fun! ”Liu Yacong, I Got it, it’s past! "I put on my clothes and went out