I'm really immortal

The waning moon hangs on the side of Lushan Mountain, as if standing there you can reach out and hug the bright moon.

From Hexi to Hedong, the city below is divided by long rivers, and scattered lights mark the prosperity of the city that cannot be concealed by the night.

Liu Changan and Qin Yanan stood on the edge of the top of Baolong Center. Behind them were a helicopter platform, a sky garden, and a swimming pool.

The reality is even more incredible than the dreams of a hundred years ago.

Qin Yanan's tears were wiped dry by her pajamas on his shoulders, and Liu Changan let go of her shoulders. Although he said that she was Ye Sijin tonight, it was up to her to decide who she was.

Liu Changan will not force her to accept that she is actually Ye Sijin, because Qin Yanan has no memory of Ye Sijin at all, and no memory of those Jiangnan girls growing up in the arms of their brothers in the Ye family house.

She didn’t know that those pictures had the moving charm of old photos. She didn’t know that the patter of rain in the Ye family’s courtyard and the sound of the girl laughing with lotus leaves on her head. She didn’t know that the young man wearing a long gown holding a ruler in his hand had a serious face. , she also didn’t know who held whose hand in those years from Jiangnan to the old capital, from the girl in the rain alley of Jinling College to the sonorous roses on the battlefield.

"No matter who you think you are, if you call me brother, I will respond and be very happy." Liu Changan looked into the distance and blinked slowly, "By now, you should also understand that Qin Peng You were sent to me because he knew that I would take good care of you... I feel guilty in my heart."

Qin Yanan let go of his back. She knew that this man was by no means the kind of weak man who would cry and faint in her arms and need comfort. It was just that kind of empathy that finally made her understand why she saw him that time. The back view reminds me of Tchaikovsky's "Sixth Symphony". Real loneliness is hard to describe to others. It is the calmness and calmness of reshaping the heart after accumulating too many emotions, like the calm sea surface, hiding The undercurrent of wind and thunder... once she could truly feel it, her onlooker's perspective would also be torn open.

"Before the war was completely victorious, I went to Japan. I shouldn't have gone. If I had been here...no if..." Liu Changan turned his back to Qin Yanan and stretched out his palm, "It's a blessing in misfortune."

Is this action of his also a habit? Qin Yanan was not pretentious or shy. She naturally put her hand in his palm and felt him holding it.

There is no ambiguity between the opposite sex, only a light, natural warmth, as if it should be like this, as if it has been put back to its original position.

Qin Yanan felt that Ye Sijin still had an influence on her, but she no longer resisted.

That's it, it's okay.

Qin Yanan is also curious about many things, but she feels that now is not the time to ask questions. He should answer her questions well in the future, right?

He insists on the difference between history and memory, probably because of Ye Sijin. He does not want Ye Sijin to be just a name in history. He refuses to let Ye Sijin really become history. He feels that as long as his memories are still there, Ye Sijin seems to be just a name in history. A person who has not been seen for a while, instead of just stripping off the traces of the living person and describing it in ink characters.

But he can't just look through his memories. Once he does, there will be scars that will make him cry.

"I said, I can call you whatever you want... But if you are willing to call me brother in the future, I can accept it... As for the others, we can discuss it ourselves."

"Okay." Qin Yanan was a little shy at this time and shouted immediately without excitement or encouragement.

Liu Changan nodded gently.

The darkness has not completely faded yet, and there is already a faint fish belly white in the east.

It's almost dawn, and a little bit of light will come over and pass through the sycamore tree in front of Liu Changan's house, then climb to the top of the mountain and fall into the empty bedrooms and guest rooms.

Of course, he was not going back to catch up on his sleep at this time. Liu Changan didn't realize how long he and Qin Yanan had been standing here.

Qin Yanan remembered that at dawn, servants would come to the roof to tidy up the garden and maintain the swimming pool, and they would see herself and Liu Changan then.

"I last night...I last night...that Zhu Juntang knew my plan." Qin Yanan said vaguely.

Liu Changan let go of Qin Yanan's hand, looked away from the portrait of the great man on Orange Island, and shook his head gently, "Zhu Juntang is too annoying."

Qin Yanan had no choice but to nod.

"The people I like to hang out with either have a state of mind and ambition that transcends ordinary people, or they are very interesting... I will make friends with such people." Liu Changan pointed downstairs, "Zhu Juntang is a female monkey. "

Although his heart was still full of low and sad emotions, Qin Yanan couldn't help laughing when he heard Liu Changan's comments about Zhu Juntang.

Liu Changan didn't say much. As for how Qin Yanan tried to deal with Zhu Juntang, she should be able to solve it herself.

"Let's go." Liu Changan opened his arms.

Qin Yanan consciously approached the position in his arms, and then saw Liu Changan looking at her in surprise.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yanan took a deep breath slightly nervously, "I was quite scared last night, but I got used to it later... It's a bit like bungee jumping, but too intense."

"Do you want me to jump off the roof of the building this morning and jump back to the top of Lushan Mountain to surprise the people of Junsha who got up early?" Liu Changan opened and raised his arms, "I am just doing this to stretch my muscles. I’m not trying to hug you.”

"Oh, that's right." Qin Yanan concealed her embarrassment expressionlessly.

Liu Changan moved his hands, feet and muscles, and then pointed downstairs, "Will Zhu Juntang find out?"

"Definitely. She has installed cameras everywhere in this building recently..." Qin Yanan looked around and thought about the distribution of surveillance images when Zhu Juntang called for surveillance last time. "There are no cameras from the angle we came up, but we When she reaches the tarmac, she will be spotted by the cameras..." But it doesn't matter. As long as she is not assassinated or kidnapped, other people will not be able to see the surveillance videos from these cameras. "

"Let's go."

Qin Yanan led Liu Changan down from the elevator on the roof, but found that the elevator was locked at this time. Qin Yanan tried the password, and it was different from the elevator going upstairs.

"Let me call Zhu Juntang." Qin Yanan looked at Liu Changan helplessly.

Liu Changan nodded indifferently. It had nothing to do with Zhu Juntang discovering that he and Qin Yanan were on the roof of the building. Anyway, he just ignored Zhu Juntang. It was not his business to prevaricate Zhu Juntang. How to explain the two people appearing here. ...Is there such an animal as a fairy monkey in the history of biology? Liu Changan thought carefully.

I am grateful to my parents for their greatness that condensed my flesh and blood, and my parents’ wisdom for shaping my soul. Most of all, I am grateful to my parents for making me a rich second generation. A different rich second generation, but I am really a rich second generation. The latest masterpiece "I'm Really a Rich Second Generation" by the veteran urban author Zhongqiu Yueming is released! Now on the shelves ps: A pair of rich drama star parents raised their son in a poor way. Look at the colorful life of a poor and wealthy young man.