I'm really immortal

The history of the Qin family's ancestors can be traced back to when Zhu Yuanzhang was still King of Wu. The foundation of the Qin family's garden was preserved from that time. Historically, it has also won honorary titles such as several famous gardens in the south of the Yangtze River. He has received some emperors who visited the south of the Yangtze River, as well as countless other royal bloodlines and chief ministers. Among merchants, the Ye family can only compare with such a reputation.

Of course, since Ye Chenyu disappeared from the world and Ye Sijin died, the Ye family has long been separated. The current public momentum cannot be compared with that of the past, but one side branch is developing quite well, and it has surpassed the main branch of the past. The momentum of home.

At that time, wealthy families liked to build gardens. This garden of the Qin family was not as beautiful as the Suzhou gardens. The buildings in the garden were exquisite and complex, and the waterscape was especially praiseworthy.

Just like Qin Yanan and Liu Changan's current small courtyard, next to it is a pool dotted with pavilions and pavilions. It is surrounded by flowers, trees and green bamboos, pavilions and pavilions, reflected by clear water and green pools. Every step brings a scene, and a new picture scroll appears at every corner.

The orange light in the room reflected the aged walls. The tall logs supporting the roof in the corners were like his vertical shadow. The shyness on Qin Yanan's cheeks was like intoxicating wine.

Liu Changan was just a little surprised. This was obviously Qin Peng's arrangement. At his age, there were not many things that he could worry about. Seeing that some things from a hundred years ago had not yet been untied, he took matters into his own hands, thinking that It seems like this can lead to something good.

Cold winter, orange lights, the beautiful woman's plump figure, the flowing water in her eyes, Liu Changan's faint smile, facing Qin Yanan who looked slightly embarrassed and helpless.

Qin Yanan obviously also thought that this was Qin Peng's arrangement, so the possibility of two standard single beds placed side by side in this room was basically zero.

Liu Changan walked in first. A hundred years ago, he often took Ye Sijin as a guest at the Qin family, but after all, it was impossible to fully understand the layout of the courtyard and attic here. He looked at the layout of the three rooms, the long porch and the sound of water. There is a gurgling patio, and the bedroom is located in the middle. The space is not large, and the floor is not high, but it does not appear narrow or cramped.

Different from the wing room where we just chatted and drank tea, the floor heating has been modified here. The temperature in the room is quite high. It may be a bit hot wearing winter clothes. Liu Changan is used to wearing light clothes, but it feels quite comfortable.

Although many modern elements are inevitably added to the room for the comfort of living, the feeling of the old time is still very strong. Many people go to Jiangnan ancient towns or B\u0026B hotels with Chinese style design to pursue such an atmosphere. .

Liu Changan's feeling at this time was not much different from that of others. He was just immersed in the atmosphere of the past time, and did not pay attention to the living environment that he had become accustomed to... After all, living in such a small Jiangnan courtyard for a long time was already a long time. That happened more than a hundred years ago.

The feeling is complicated, a bit like yesterday, and at the same time, I feel that things are different and people are different. Liu Changan wants to recite a poem about this situation:

never mind.

Just two words, it seems like a poem but not a poem, and it contains endless emotions that are hard to express. It must have a status in modern poetry comparable to Du Fu's "Ascend the High".

"Brother, there are several rooms here, but there is only one bedroom and one bed." Qin Yanan turned around. The structure of the room has not changed much, but the purpose of each bedroom has changed a lot. In the past, the bedroom was upstairs, and the maid There was also a place to sleep while waiting downstairs, but it was completely different now.

Qin Yanan didn't think she would sleep with Liu Changan tonight, but Qin Peng revealed such thoughts that everyone understood, and it made the two of them alone a little embarrassed, right?

Liu Changan pressed the railing hanging above the pool, looked at the scattered lights not far away, returned to the bedroom, closed the curtain, and nodded towards Qin Yanan, "I will sleep on the bed tonight, and you will sleep on the floor. It shouldn’t be cold.”

A man and a woman living alone in the same room were inevitably a bit charming at first. Qin Yanan didn't think much about it, but she just felt that there should be some atmosphere.

Most people would only say this as a joke, but he didn't necessarily think so. This sentence made Qin Yanan a little funny and a little angry, "Then when you and An Nuan were in Lin'an, did you sleep on the floor, or did she sleep on the floor?"

"It was snowing that day."

Qin Yanan was a little confused. What does this have to do with snow? Is it because it's snowing and cold that one of you doesn't have a bed and the other sleeps on the floor?

It has been a long time since Liu Changan and An Nuan's trip to Lin'an, but those who paid attention naturally have not forgotten it, and have collected more related gossip piecemeal.

It was after An Nuan returned to Junsha that she released some of the photos she took in Lin'an bit by bit.

Why is it released little by little, every now and then? Because this way she can stimulate those who follow her from time to time.

Of course, maybe she just likes to reminisce like this. Qin Yanan doesn't necessarily think that An Nuan has malicious intentions, she just speculates on it casually.

Qin Yanan did not directly follow An Nuan's social updates. When Zhu Juntang and Qin Yanan were chatting, they just chatted about An Nuan.

As for why Zhu Juntang knew about An Nuan's developments, of course he learned it from Bai Hui, a good friend of An Nuan and Zhu Juntang.

Some of An Nuan's photos were obviously taken in a hotel. Qin Yanan took a casual look at them and knew that the hotel couldn't even have heating, and sleeping on the floor... wasn't cold.

But neither Liu Changan nor An Nuan slept on the floor... Today, Qin Yanan was asked to sleep on the floor. He was such a good brother, making people feel as warm as spring in their hearts.

"Nowadays, when people see snowy days, they always think of snowy scenery. Whenever it snows in a city like Lin'an, it always arouses many longing sighs on social media." Liu Changan's tone was calm and serious. Looking at Qin Yanan.

That's true, but what does this have to do with you letting me sleep on the floor?

"At this time, few people think about it. Snow means cold winter, and cold winter has always been a very difficult period in the history of human existence. Being able to enjoy the winter snow scene has been something only a few people have been able to enjoy for most of the time since the birth of mankind. Privilege..." Liu Changan asked, "Human beings are afraid of cold as a physiological instinct, but how can we resist the cold?"

"So you drilled wood to make fire and taught humans to make fire to keep out the cold?" Qin Yanan calmly cooperated with his ramblings.

"Fat."

"ah?"

"Whether it's a fire to keep warm or the current development of various group heating equipment, they are actually just relying on external conditions. When humans do not have so many external conditions to resist the cold, they can only rely on their own fat. When humans encounter cold, they rely on fat The desires and needs are rooted in genes." Liu Changan moved his eyes away from Qin Yanan's fat pile, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Qin Yanan finally understood what he meant by talking about it, and she laughed angrily, "You mean, because it snowed that day, you felt the cold, and the desire for fat rooted in your genes was activated, so you Just sleep with An Nuan? It's not snowing today, you can't feel the cold, even though I am also a ball of fat, you can send me to sleep on the floor? "

"That's pretty much what it means." Liu Changan laughed, "You understand me very well!"

"There is an obvious flaw in your words. How much fat does An Nuan have? Can her fat content activate you?" Qin Yanan snorted, walked around in front of Liu Changan, and said nothing. I went to look in the cabinet.

She just walked around in front of him. Needless to say, she was showing off, that was too vulgar.

"And a quilt and cushions."

Qin Yanan breathed a sigh of relief. This solved the problem. After all, it was impossible for the two of them to sleep on the same bed, but there must be nothing to worry about sleeping in the same room.

Qin Yanan spread the soft cushions on the carpet, took pillows and quilts, made a sleeping bed, and said to Liu Changan: "It's so late, why don't you bother? Let's just make do with it, you are the eldest man, you sleep on the bed. I She’s just a sister who no one cares about, so it doesn’t matter if she lays on the floor.”

Liu Changan actually had no objection to sleeping on the bed or the floor, but seeing her resentment, he lay down and occupied the floor that Qin Yanan had just made.

"He's a bit like a brother." Qin Yanan pursed her lips and smiled. She saw the luggage placed in the corner and turned her head to look at Liu Changan hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Liu Changan was holding the back of his head with his hands, lying on the floor and looking at Qin Yanan.

"I...I brought clothes and cheongsam in the style of the Republic of China...I thought that since Su Nanxiu can return to Su Mei's appearance, how about I try to return to Ye Sijin's appearance? Do you want to see Jin'er?"