I'm really immortal

Liu Yuewang felt that the weather was a little hot, so she took off her stockings, folded her hands on her chest, walked to the balcony, and sat on a small stool with her hands on her legs.

She found that outside the balcony garden she had arranged, the old osmanthus tree of unknown age had buds scattered here and there.

I closed my eyes and smelled it, and there was indeed a very faint floral fragrance in the air.

"Ah, it's blooming again this year." Liu Yuewang remembered the beginning of "Old Capital" and sighed like Chieko.

The trunk of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree is much thicker than Liu Yuewang’s waist. Of course, its thick bark and moss-covered trunk cannot compare with Liu Yuewang’s delicate body...

Liu Yuewang recalled the long-term chat with "uncle", which was actually quite pleasant. She could always find a lot of academic inspiration from his knowledgeable conversation, such as this recent paper.

Deleting people was a bit impulsive, but Liu Yuewang was really angry. This uncle had always been outspoken, and he never cared about things that women were particularly taboo on.

After a woman reaches the age of thirty, she becomes more sensitive to age than a man can imagine, especially since Liu Yuewang is running towards forty. She just prays that the day of forty will never come, because after the age of forty, it is really It’s just for the middle-aged women who are going through menopause.

It's so disgusting, I still get angry thinking about it now.

Liu Yuewang sat on a small stool holding his mobile phone and searched for "how to retrieve deleted friend's chat history", but there was no way Liu Yuewang could figure it out.

The only simple way is to delete him yourself. If he doesn't know, you can see the remaining chat messages on his phone.

There is nothing important about the chat information. What is important is whether Liu Changan has it on his mobile phone.

It can't be possible, right? This is ridiculous.

But Liu Yuewang felt more suspicious than ever... She had also suspected some things before, such as suspecting that Liu Changan was the uncle's son.

Now she is a little doubtful... Oh, this is too embarrassing. If it is true, then Liu Changan must be killed to save face.

Liu Yuewang stabilized her mind and walked out again. She stretched herself and said nonchalantly, "It turns out that I have already read it... I have been too busy recently. Fortunately, I have a netizen who guided me through a lot of information. The source asked me to look for arguments. When writing a paper, it would be really convenient to have someone to help me grasp the direction and point out the information.”

Liu Changan remembered Liu Yuewang's sudden interruption of the topic just now, and also recalled the content of his original chat with Liu Yuewang when he sent messages.

A person talks a lot every day, especially those who are good at chatting. The topics range from the raising of Wagyu beef to the production of black beans to verify the need to cultivate taste. From Tosunami's "The Establishment of Scholar-bureaucrats in the Song Dynasty", it can be extended to "The Establishment of Scholar-bureaucrats in the Song Dynasty". "Weizhuang Collection and Notes" confirms the history of the demise of the great clans in the Middle Ages, from the intersection of Xia Zhiqing, Zhang Ailing, Qian Zhongshu, Shen Congwen and others to why Zhang Ailing worked in the US Intelligence Agency and cooperated with anti-China and anti-communist propaganda but was repeatedly commemorated by the domestic media. However, Guo Moruo The treatment is completely different?

By the way, here's the problem. During that time, when Liu Yuewang asked for information related to Guo Moruo, he said the same things he just said again, so Liu Yuewang was here to test now. She noticed that she was pretending The uncle who the little girl often chats with is pretended to be the boy in front of her.

A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.

If you often walk by the river, you will always find fish.

A wise man will make a mistake every time he thinks about it, and a fool will discover it.

Liu Changan held the tea and unconsciously changed the way he held the tea cup, holding the top of the cup with one hand, because only elderly uncles would hold the tea cup with both hands.

She couldn't be sure and was very confused, so she used the little wisdom in her mind to test.

Liu Changan reached into his trouser pocket and turned off his phone. He didn't know that Liu Yuewang had deleted her. Liu Yuewang usually used social software APP to contact him. He didn't have the uncle's phone number. As long as she didn't send a message to Liu Changan. If there is a message notification sound coming from your mobile phone at the same time, then there is no problem.

The last time she found the uncle in reality, it was just a fluke.

"Our freshman year is all about basic courses, so we shouldn't have to write any papers." Liu Changan took a sip of tea and turned to look at Liu Yuewang with a smile.

This smile is really sunny and youthful. It doesn’t look like that uncle’s bohemian impression. Liu Yuewang also nodded, “I entered the laboratory during my freshman and sophomore years. It would be good if I could have one or a few SCI papers in my junior year.” Yes. It’s just that you are obviously more interested in literature and history, why do you want to study biology instead?”

"I'm more interested in myself...well, I'm more interested in the human body. I want to study myself again and explore natural and supernatural evolution." Speaking of the human body, Liu Changan noticed that Liu Yuewang had taken off his stockings and his skin was as snowy , it seems that An Nuan has inherited this from Liu Yuewang. Every time I see An Nuan jumping on the court, I always find it pleasing to the eye.

Liu Yuewang nodded, stood up again and went to fill his cup with water. He turned on the TV and changed several channels. It seemed that he had nothing more to ask Liu Changan.

"It's great to be able to choose a major based on interest. What do you think the major I wanted to study was when I was a kid?" Liu Yuewang suddenly asked.

Liu Changan remained silent. Of course he knew, but how could he say it? When he began to notice Liu Yuewang's intentions, how could she successfully pull off the trap?

"Is it to write a novel? There should be many people in your era who want to be a woman like Zhang Ailing or Qiong Yao." Liu Changan guessed.

Liu Yuewang's expression changed. He was a little suspicious that Liu Changan was scolding him, but he couldn't be sure... But if the uncle said that, Liu Yuewang was definitely being sarcastic.

"I wanted to learn computers at that time." Liu Yuewang mentioned a relatively popular major at that time.

"Very good." Liu Changan nodded.

"Writing novels is not considered a major." Liu Yuewang tapped his finger on the cup. "I once wrote a novel. After writing tens of thousands of words, I couldn't finish it. When I read it, I felt that I could write it too. It's really It’s not like that when it’s written.”

"Are you lucky enough to see it?"

"It's on my computer... I didn't post it online, forget it, I'm sorry." Liu Yuewang refused.

"oh."

The topic was over, and Liu Yuewang was about to find a topic to explore naturally, when An Nuan had already packed up the kitchen and came out.

"My mother rarely makes tea for others. She makes the tea herself." An Nuan looked a little surprised, "It's really something new."

"Am I going to look at your boyfriend coldly?" Liu Yuewang was not in a good mood and glared at An Nuan.

"That's not okay! I'm just allowed to look at him coldly." An Nuan took two cherries in her hand and reached out to hug Liu Changan's neck to lift him up from his seat. "I'm the only one in school. If I can bully him, I will bully him every day."

"Okay, hurry up and leave. Don't show affection in front of me. It's annoying." Liu Yuewang said angrily, waving his hands to drive people away. Girls don't know how to be more reserved, for fear that others won't know how precious she is to her man. Like friends.

Watching Liu Changan and An Nuan leave, Liu Yuewang walked to the door, opened the door again and took a look at the backs of Liu Changan and An Nuan. After thinking about it, he came back and made a phone call.

"Old Zhao...does your library have any rules and regulations that allow students to confiscate their mobile phones if they bring them into the study room?" Liu Yuewang asked.

"That's not the case."

"You can make a rule..."

"...Well, Professor Liu, you can't do this. Students don't have any opinions. Generally, they just ask to mute their phones when entering the library. What are you doing?"

"That's right. It's nothing. You're busy, haha."

Liu Yuewang hung up the phone and called a friend he knew who was a police officer. He thought it was too much to ask the police. He couldn't be so willful. After all, he was an adult. After chatting for a few words, Liu Yuewang hung up the phone. He hung up the phone at the strange tone of the other party.

It's a pity that I don't know the thief... I do know him, but he has been transformed and turned into a new person. Now he is an expert in the lock picking industry. If he asks someone to do such a favor, he will probably feel insulted.

Liu Yuewang thought about it and decided that he still had to take action himself. The first way was to find an opportunity to steal Liu Changan's mobile phone. The second way was to change his account.

Trumpet... This method is good, Liu Changan, Liu Changan, if it is really you, just wait for the middle-aged woman to kill you.

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Don't think that a 36-year-old person should be mature, steady, and strong-minded. You only need to think that the author of this book is a little younger than Liu Yuewang, and you will probably be relieved.

I didn't sleep well today, and my energy is not strong enough, that's all.