I'm really immortal

Liu Yuewang didn't add it right away because she still needed some time to express her behavior of going to her daughter "An Nuan" to get her number, which the other party might guess. If she added it right away, wouldn't it mean that she remembered him? number, or there is some direct way to see it, for example, she herself is "An Nuan" or something like that...

Five minutes later, Liu Yuewang submitted the friend verification.

Liu Changan had turned off his phone again and did not see him immediately. He was wandering around the campus like a green town. The newly built inter-campus driveway used asphalt mixture. In Liu Changan's opinion, the color and structure of this material were very special. It's beautiful. If you look at it carefully, if you can cut out an area and embed it, as a work of art in the material science style, it will be more beautiful than many paintings with unclear meanings.

Liu Changan walked for a while, then sat under the shade of a tree on the side of the road and looked at the asphalt road for a long time, the scattered dead leaves, the tires of passing vehicles, the girl's white shoes and half socks, each picture was full of life. Therefore, in addition to speculation and money laundering, most of the pursuit of modern art works comes from shallow aesthetics and the lack of the ability to discover beauty.

The more people have aesthetic ability and the ability to discover beauty, the less they need to frequently participate in seemingly elegant activities to improve themselves and show that they can catch up with the temperament of the elegant class in this aspect.

When Liu Changan feels lonely, his whole person will become quiet, like an observer of this world, or he will blend in and be inconspicuous, no different from the ants passing by slowly, or the falling branches and leaves.

Until he saw a beautiful girl.

She is tall and slender, and her slender legs seem to take up most of the entire height. Unlike many girls whose upper body is too proportional, even if they are tall, their legs are not long. Her waist is slender but has round movements. Feeling, perfectly connected to the hip line, there is always a feeling of jumping when walking, the sunshine and the shade of the trees intersect, as if the beauty is traveling in time, the two ponytails hanging behind the ears are slightly elegant and disordered , she fiddled with it casually, raised her head and straightened her fluffy bangs, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth sweetly as if she was remembering something. Then she picked up her mobile phone and made a call, with a somewhat annoyed expression on her face, hum. Humming, I walked around in circles again, unlocked a shared bicycle, and pedaled through the tree-lined lanes, disappearing without a trace.

Time has always been limited, and it is easy to say goodbye easily. Wine feasts and songs are indispensable.

The mountains and rivers in our eyes are far away, and the falling flowers and wind and rain are even more damaging to spring. It is better to take pity on the person in front of you.

Liu Changan stood up and stretched.

How can a man relieve his sadness? Not Du Kang, just a girl.

Liu Changan found a remote corner, relieved his face, walked through the teachers' community in the 1990s, then walked to the roadside, and continued to walk back on the asphalt mixture that he thought looked good.

I remember that 20 or 30 years ago, many asphalt roads became soft in the summer and felt warm when stepped on. There were also urchins wearing sandals running around on them, and their shoes even got stuck and caused a disease. Tragedy.

Liu Changan returned home and changed his clothes. His things were mainly stored in the utility room downstairs, and the bed was not moved up.

He took out his big oil-paper umbrella and took off the umbrella. As a man, gaudy umbrellas were certainly not his taste, but the black and gray umbrellas were not suitable for giving to girls.

Chinese Valentine's Day is coming soon, and Liu Changan is going to give An Nuan an oil-paper umbrella he made himself.

Modern people celebrate Chinese Valentine's Day, because there is no traditional Chinese Valentine's Day atmosphere with girls as the protagonists, and there is no activity of begging for luck or worshiping the seventh sister. It has developed into a festival that is no different from Valentine's Day in February, and has been criticized by many so-called traditional culture revivalists. The opposition and ridicule from the communicators are actually just a sense of superiority attached to what they do. It neither seems noble nor interesting, and is even a bit stupid without knowing it.

Nothing is static, and any symbolic meaning may change with the passage of time. Just like the Chinese Valentine's Day originally originated from the worship of natural celestial phenomena, and then the Chinese Valentine's Day was endowed with the influence of love because of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Liu Changan didn't care about this. Thinking that An Nuan might care about the first Valentine's Day after the two officially got together, Liu Changan was prepared.

The traditional oil-paper umbrella is actually a very troublesome thing to make. Its process is very complicated. The traditional method often has eighty or ninety processes. This kind of product is not a work without an assembly line, but the assembly line means unified specifications and materials. Uniformity, uniformity of shape, as a requirement for exquisite gifts, it lacks some meticulous consideration.

The basis for making oil-paper umbrellas is to select bamboo. Currently, if you want to choose bamboo that meets the requirements in Junsha, you can only go to the botanical garden with a history of several decades to cut it.

Liu Changan thought for a while and decided not to do this kind of thing. It was not in line with the core values ​​of socialism.

Of course, the most important thing is that after choosing bamboo, the bamboo for the frame not only needs to be soaked in water for a long time, dried and polished, which is a process that cannot be completed quickly.

Of course, it is impossible to choose new bamboo, so we have to use this oil-paper umbrella made of bamboo material that Mr. Ye Chenyu carefully selected and the species is now extinct as the basis.

Mr. Ye Chenyu was once a financial giant, but when it passed to Professor Liu, he only had an umbrella left.

Professor Liu is not that prodigal, just because he was in the national grain work during the public ownership system. He had no ambition to make progress after receiving food stamps, meat stamps, cold drink stamps and the like every month. All that was left to classmate Liu Changan was the vine box and the ancestral handbook. Umbrella.

Liu Changan had no regard for the ancestral umbrella. As long as his little girlfriend was happy, he could dismantle the bamboo umbrella where Ehuang and Nvying shed tears.

Just to use an analogy, this umbrella has certainly not been stained by the tears of Ehuang and Nvying.

His umbrella was too huge and had to be dismantled and remade using materials.

"Brother Chang'an, do you want to light a fire?"

Zhou Dongdong ran over with small white airplane wings on his back and asked with great interest.

"Which of your eyes saw that I was preparing to light a fire?"

"This one and this one." Zhou Dongdong took off Ultraman's mask and pointed at his own eyes.

"I'll grill Zhou Dongdong over the fire and eat it."

"I don't taste good!" Zhou Dongdong was not very scared, because brother Chang'an knew how to eat all day long. If he was delicious, he would have eaten him long ago.

"Do you know why I often make delicious food for you?" Liu Changan put down his oil-paper umbrella and pinched Zhou Dongdong's fleshy cheeks and asked.

"Is it because I am witty and brave?" Zhou Dongdong said uncertainly. Of course, he was sure that he was witty and brave, but he was not sure about the reason for brother Chang'an.

"Because you don't taste good now, so feed you more delicious food, and you will become delicious, and then I will eat you." Liu Changan let go of Zhou Dongdong's face.

Zhou Dongdong turned around and ran away. Fortunately, he had wings today and could run faster.

"I'll make oil-soaked loach to eat later."

Zhou Dongdong ran back again. Anyway, he is not delicious yet. If he eats a little bit more loach, it will definitely not become delicious immediately.

This article fully proves that Zhou Dongdong is a resourceful and brave child, who wittily analyzed the current situation and situation, and bravely faced the terrible future.