I'm really immortal

Zhao Wuqiang glanced at Liu Changan's expression, and patted him on the shoulder, "Anyway, don't get too into the drama, Bai Hui just wants to hit An Nuan, it turns out that the person who likes her likes An Nuan, and she feels ashamed, but if If you fall in love with Baifen again, it will give people the feeling that you will leave An Nuan at any time as long as she wants to."

"You also like Baifen, right?" Liu Changan said with a smile.

Zhao Wuqiang froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Liu Chang'an didn't say much, washed his hands, went back to the KTV box, and found that Bai Hui organized a "final confession" event, a boy named Lin Xinhuai was confessing his love to Bai Hui's best friend Miao Yingying.

It seems that it was a premeditated activity organized long ago. Although Miao Yingying was a little surprised, she was obviously very pleasantly surprised. She shyly accepted Lin Xinhuai's gift. Liu Changan immediately applauded with other students. After all, it is not the 90s now. It's very different, not to mention that the students in the third year of high school are basically adults at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

Next, other people confessed to Bai Hui, besides Qian Ning and Lu Yuan, there were two other people who also confessed to Bai Hui. With the emotions of graduation separation and melancholy, the feelings of youth were very enthusiastic. Bai Hui was very moved and listened carefully. The boys confessed, but they refused on the grounds that the college entrance examination was coming and they couldn't respond to their feelings now.

Bai Hui finally looked at Liu Chang'an, with some encouragement and shy anticipation in his eyes, Liu Chang'an took a sip of Erguotou, and walked in front of Bai Hui in full view.

Bai Hui could smell the strong and wanton smell of alcohol, and Liu Changan's eyes were gentle and affectionate, which made Bai Hui's mood quicken a little. She was looking forward to this moment, although her reply was definitely the same as when she faced other boys .

Chapter 13 The toad wants to eat swan meat

Liu Changan turned off the accompaniment and music, tapped the microphone like a very old-fashioned way to test the microphone for the leader to speak on stage, and said "Hello" twice, and the box fell silent.

This made Qian Ning and Lu Yuan secretly regret it. Why didn't they have the courage to confess to Bai Hui with the microphone just now?

When the sound reverberates, the girl's heart beats more easily, right?

Liu Changan looked at his classmates in the third year of high school. From the immatureness at the beginning of youth to the last trace of innocence, they are ready to leave the real ivory tower and enter the university life in the social adaptation period. They may reunite on the first vacation of the university. Maybe it will be a class reunion ten years later, maybe it will be 20 years, 30 years... They are just passers-by in their own lives when their faces are old, and they will still make small waves in the long river after all, embellishing time.

Liu Changan's voice was gentle, with some emotion:

"Enrolled in the fall of 2014, the first time I stepped into the campus of the attached high school, the noisy crowd, the quiet shade, the busy teachers and staff, countless strange and young faces, some of them are sitting here now... Three years in a flash."

Liu Chang'an paused, looked at his classmates, they also calmed down, their gazes were still wandering between Liu Chang'an and Bai Hui.

Liu Chang'an also glanced at Bai Hui, Bai Hui opened his mouth, and almost blurted out the prepared lines, Liu Chang'an's eyes made people feel a little hot, even though he was not his favorite type, but girls are emotional animals after all, It's easy to get emotional. In such an environment, the attention of the students and the gentle voice of stroking the earlobe echoed, which inevitably gave rise to some emotions that did not conform to her rational decision.

Bai Hui still controlled it, she had to wait until he confessed his love, this was probably his last victory after three years in high school and An Nuan.

"That day was also the first time I met Qian Ning, Lu Yuan, Zhao Wuqiang... Miao Yingying and Lin Xinhuai, by the way, Lin Xinhuai was sitting behind Miao Yingying that day, it seems that the conspiracy started three years ago... "

The classmates laughed, Lin Xinhuai patted her head, Miao Yingying was shy, and looked at Liu Changan sympathetically, because she also knew that it was impossible for Bai Hui to agree to Liu Changan.

Liu Chang'an's eyes turned to Bai Hui, and the corners of Bai Hui's mouth were slightly raised, as if recalling the time when they first met.

"Later, I walked out of the classroom, and that was the first time I saw Bai Hui. She was wearing a gray and black striped skirt, a white uniform shirt, and a red bow tie. Her twin ponytails were dangling, and her face was slightly shy. And the warm smile is very cute..."

Liu Chang'an paused for a moment, and the other students burst into laughter. On the first day of school, Liu Chang'an saw Bai Fen fall down the stairs. Everyone is curious, what kind of beautiful girl does it take to make people feel so lost?

"I'm sorry... I came a little late that day, and I found out later that you are also a classmate of our class..." Bai Hui was a little proud and proud, but still maintained an apologetic and shy expression, and moved her fingers away. The strands of hair around the earlobe.

"It has nothing to do with you." Liu Changan shook his head.

"It's his own toad who wants to eat swan meat."

Seeing the increasingly ambiguous atmosphere between Liu Changan and Bai Hui, Qian Ning couldn't help but mocked.

The voice was not loud, but she heard it all, Bai Hui's face changed slightly, she didn't want Liu Changan to be so mocked by Qian Ning that she dared not speak, then her victory would be completely ruined.

"Yeah... that day was also the first time I saw An Nuan, she was as beautiful as a swan..."

Liu Changan put down the microphone, and the voice rang out leisurely, but it seemed to be more clear and pleasant to the ear than when using the microphone just now, why did it suddenly switch to An Nuan?

"Annuan is not far behind Baifen, the sun shines through the shade of the tree, and falls on her shoulders and cheeks, as if you can clearly see every fluff on her soft earlobes, and her white neck is as long as a swan's neck Elegant, bright eyes seem to be black pearls hidden behind the eyelashes, she is also wearing a gray and black striped skirt, one foot is stepped forward, the other foot is raised back to step on the wall, suddenly turned her head I glanced at me... I just felt as if I had traveled through countless times before my eyes. I saw Hezhou and heard Jujiu's Guanguan call. Probably because I saw a woman like An Nuan... I felt a little dizzy, so I fell down the stairs."

Liu Changan paused again, showing a shy and relieved expression, "Fortunately, An Nuan is not here today, otherwise I wouldn't dare to say it."

The entire private room fell silent, and the students were dumbfounded, looking at Liu Changan in disbelief. Who would have thought that a three-year-old rumor would turn out to be the truth?It wasn't Bai Hui who made Liu Changan fall down the stairs, but An Nuan!

Qian Ning and Lu Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This Liu Chang'an looks ordinary, but he always gives people a sense of threat. This time it's alright. They know Bai Hui very well. Liu Chang'an has offended Bai Hui very much. Now Bai Hui is afraid that she wants to kill Liu Chang'an.

Bai Hui bit her lip, her chest heaved, she tried her best to calm down, her cheeks were burning hot, what does Liu Chang'an mean, that she has pretended to be passionate for three years?He just liked An Nuan from the beginning to the end, not her Bai Hui?

An Nuan is so good-looking?An Nuan is the fair lady in "Guan Ju"?An Nuan is the swan meat?

"Liu Chang'an! You knew you would be rejected, so you did it on purpose!"

After Bai Hui finished speaking, she turned her head and slammed the door and ran out.

"Aren't you going to chase after him?" Liu Changan said to Qian Ning and Lu Yuan who were standing there in a daze.

The two of them came to their senses and ran out in a hurry.

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After school in the afternoon, An Nuan left her classmates with a chic back, and went home angrily.

There is no doubt that Liu Changan is a jerk, he would definitely go if invited by a girl like Bai Hui, let alone the object of his fascination.

Thinking about it carefully, Baifen looks very good-looking. Although there is a bit of flesh on the cheeks, it may be cute baby fat in the eyes of boys. The breasts are even more unspeakable. An Nuan is in the locker room I've seen that Bai Hui's big breasts are really like two fleshy white rabbits, even girls want to touch them.

As a friend, I can only remind him occasionally. Liu Changan is not the kind of person who can listen to other people's persuasion and then change his mind. He almost treats everyone with the same attitude and perfunctory. No one knows what he is thinking. .

High school is coming to an end, so there won't be any trouble between Liu Changan and Bai Hui, right?But what if Liu Changan and Bai Hui are together tonight?Maybe Liu Changan will confess his love, and Bai Hui will agree... Lu Yuan and Qian Ning are together, should they stop it?But after all, this is their own business.

Thinking about the mess, An Nuan returned home, saw the unopened courier at the door, opened the door, moved the package in, and shouted: "Mom, you bought flowers again ?”

"Why didn't the courier call, and left the package behind without a word?"

The voice came from the bathroom, An Nuan closed the door, suddenly remembered the important things to do today, glanced at the direction of the bathroom, kicked off her shoes, tiptoed to the sofa, rummaged through, but couldn't find the phone.

I couldn't find it in the bedroom, on the balcony, or in the kitchen, so there was only one possibility. My mother took her mobile phone into the bathroom when she was taking a shower.

Does she usually have the habit of bringing her mobile phone into the bathroom?An Nuan wasn't very sure, she had the impression, but she didn't seem to.

An Nuan dialed her mother's mobile phone, but was hung up immediately, and a puzzled voice came from the bathroom: "Why are you calling me?"

"I made a mistake." An Nuan said quickly.

Then there was a soft humming sound from the bathroom, it seemed to be an old song from the 90s, and it seemed that he was in a good mood.

The fact that she hung up so fast just now means that the mobile phone is in her hand, and she also plays with the mobile phone while taking a shower?An Nuan remembered that her mother didn't rely on her mobile phone so much, or did she say that she was paranoid and thinking wildly?

Just thinking about it, An Nuan's cell phone beeped, and after looking at it, it turned out that her classmate Zhao Wuqiang had added her as a friend.

Even if it is the same class, everyone is in the same class group at most, and not everyone has added friends to each other. An Nuan remembers that he and Zhao Wuqiang are not very close, probably because they are about to graduate, so adding a friend is a commemoration?

Chapter 14 梧桐树

The lights on the street are like dragons, and the moonlight in the sky is like water.

"On the night of October [-]th in the sixth year of Yuanfeng, I took off my clothes and wanted to sleep, and the moonlight entered the house, and I set off happily. I thought that there was nothing to enjoy, so I went to Chengtian Temple to find Zhang Huaimin. Huaimin also did not go to bed. The atrium. The pool of water under the courtyard is clear, and the water is full of algae and cypresses, covered with shadows of bamboo and cypress. Where is the night without moon? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? But there are as few idlers as the ears of the two of us.”

Liu Changan left the KTV, and saw Bai Hui standing under the street lamp from a distance, with a long shadow, Qian Ning and Lu Yuan were helpless, and they did not know what to say to comfort Bai Hui.

Liu Changan put his hands in his pockets, laughed, looked up at the moon in the sky and walked home.

Before the invention of computers and mobile phones, there seems to be little difference between ancient and modern entertainment life. Drinking and courting prostitutes, fighting chess and cards, camping and traveling, reading and tasting flowers, looking at spring, summer, autumn, and winter. The joy of being good at it.

Turn off the lights and save fuel to have a baby.

Just thinking about it carefully, in the days long ago, people seemed to pay more attention to the intercourse of spiritual feelings, rather than just gathering people for fun, just like Su Shi saw the beautiful moon, so he dressed to find Zhang Huaimin, the important thing is Have a long talk about drinking under the moon.

Su Shi is a person who is very good at chanting the moon. He can not only write the moon in heaven in "Water Tune Getou", but also the moon in the world in "Journey to Chengtian Temple at Night", but it is generally cold, bright and clear. brightly lit.

Stepping on the moonlight, Liu Changan still felt that mobile phones and computers were fun, so he picked up the mobile phone and saw a WeChat message.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight. I am taking a walk with my mother. We are discussing Zhu Ziqing's "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond"."

"Just right, I think of Su Shi's "Records of Chengtian Temple Night Tour". It's just that you are two people, but what you are discussing is the night that Zhu Ziqing appreciates alone. I am only one person, but what you read is Su Shi and Zhang Huaimin. "

"Hehe, because there is a lotus pond downstairs. My mother said that people who still look up to appreciate the moon are either lonely or strong-minded, and they still know how to settle down in the flashy world and return to basics. Are you What kind of person?"

"Lonely."

"How come? I feel that you are eloquent and knowledgeable. Such a person should have many friends, and many girls like it. How can you be lonely?"

"Since your mother understands, what kind of person is she?"

"She...she said she was lonely."

"..."

"..."

When Liu Changan returned home, he felt a little hungry. Liquor Erguotou and fish tail were just enough to satisfy his appetite. To satisfy his stomach, he had to eat something more.

There are still some taros at home, which were given by Mrs. Liu. The old lady Liu owed Liu Changan five yuan for playing cards that time. Later, she took some taro from her own planting and said to give it to Liu Changan, but she didn’t mention paying him back the five yuan. Yes, Liu Changan naturally understands that they are old neighbors.

Taro can be used as a soup, and it can also be used as a substitute for food to make starch. In ancient times, taro was often prepared as a reserve or porridge to help victims during famine relief. Liu Changan simmered the taro, added fat and tender cabbage hearts to cook, and added some soy sauce. , sweet but filling.

Today, I came back much later than usual. Liu Changan came to the mahjong parlor with a bowl in his hand and walked around. Only the old men and women at the last table persisted. Hu Dao was driven away.

Liu Changan passed by the van, hesitated for a moment, took out the key and entered the van again, gently put the bowl on top of the coffin lid, and stared blankly at the caring coffin.

There are really very few people and things that Liu Changan can care about, but in such a deep night, the only thing that is quiet outside the carriage is the unknown whistling sound from a far distance, and the dark coffin tone in front of him is deep and trance-like, drifting with radiance The bright lines seemed to come to life like a projection, and the grotesque picture captured the soul on the eye mask. Liu Changan couldn't help feeling a little restless, picked up the bowl and left the carriage.

The feeling of trance disappeared in an instant, and looking back, it seemed that the coffin was just a dead thing, no different from those lying in the museum, only the magnetic field of history remained.

Tomorrow is the holiday, so I went to the museum. Liu Changan cleaned the dishes and did the housework. It is impossible to review during the holidays. You can only lie down and read a book, or go out for a stroll, so as not to waste the meaning of the holiday.

Before going to sleep, Liu Changan took a last look at the moon in the west. The front of the house seemed to be filled with water and the sky was clear. The water was full of algae and cypresses. It was not the shadow of bamboo and cypress, but the huge plane tree. In season, one of the branches and leaves is bare, and the branches cast intertwined shadows on the ground.

Waking up in the morning, Liu Changan scraped off the white rice crackers that had been roasted overnight from the stove’s residual heat from the pressure cooker, and fried the paper-thin rice crackers with oil, and added some sugar for breakfast. This thing is called Baiyun Pian in Jinling.

Liu Changan's cooking was not refined, but the taste was good. He drank a bag of soy milk from the door of the room, and saw the old people who got up early for a walk gathering under the plane tree to discuss.

The sycamore tree dropped more leaves than last night. Mrs. Liu scientifically concluded that the sycamore tree was sick and needed an injection. When she was at BJ's son's house for Chinese New Year, she had seen trees like this on the streets of the capital.

Old man Qian objected, because now is not the time for Chinese New Year, it is winter, and now it is summer, and the plane trees just change their leaves.

Everyone expressed their opinions, and finally found Liu Changan, because he was studying, learning knowledge of the new era, and could give more scientific explanations.

"It may be that there is some kind of treasure buried under the plane tree that can absorb the essence of life." Liu Chang'an thought for a while, and said with certainty, "There is a record in Li Daoren's Notebook of Tomb Raiders... um, That book is called "Qi Xing Ji."

Liu Chang'an's explanation was very unscientific, but it triggered a new round of discussion peaks, and no one said that he wanted a new period theory. The discussion on this feudal superstition was even more heated. A detailed explanation of the knowledge gained from various strange stories and novels.

"Before liberation, this place was a cemetery. Last time I planted vegetables, I dug up a bone."

"That's dripping from a pig's skull! Wife!"

"You are young, haven't you heard of the Huangfengping ground dragon absorbing water and spitting out beads? That happened in [-]...[-], and the beads vomited by the ground dragon fell here... Yes, the location is me Remember clearly, it is under this sycamore tree."

After chatting for a while, the old people were called back to have breakfast by their wives. Liu Changan looked back at the truck, and then changed into a pair of trousers, a shirt, and clean flat shoes, like a young student 40 years ago. The same, whole body neatly walked towards the museum.

Chapter 15 博物馆

A museum is a diary of a human being, a civilization, a nation, a country.

A national museum, to a certain extent, shows the accumulation and glory of history, and records the glory and shame of the ancestors.

Of course, some museums have rich collections and collect rare treasures from various countries and civilizations around the world. It doesn’t make much sense except that their ancestors were pirates, robbers, slave traders and drug dealers. It’s hard to understand why they have no shame. Proud of it.

The Shonan Museum is not well-known in China, but the number of national treasure collections that are actually prohibited from being exhibited abroad is second only to the National Museum and the National Palace Museum (including the Taipei branch).

Among them, the most famous one is naturally related to Mrs. Xin Zhui, but in Liu Chang'an's memory, he doesn't have a deep impression of the princes in the Junsha area.

Ants and princes are just waves in the long river, countless, who would have thought that time would leave a wave to bloom in front of modern people, but it is so elegant and magnificent that it shocks the world.

The tomb of such an unknown woman in Chinese history became one of the top ten precious tombs in the world as soon as she was born, and anyone with a bit of common sense knows that there are too many such tombs in Chinese history to count, which makes people wonder There are some superiority and contempt in life, after all, there are so many barbarians outside of China, and a few years of wealth can't change the mentality of grandma Liu brought about by their ancestors' poor spirit and civilization.

When Liu Changan came to the museum, he discovered that the museum was closed for renovation. He had known about this for a long time, but he also remembered that it would reopen to the public in 2017. Before and after the month.

Liu Changan did things more or less willfully. He didn't investigate beforehand. He just walked here and found that the museum was not open, but he didn't feel disappointed. He didn't stay for a minute, turned around and left.

Let's go grocery shopping, Liu Changan is going to buy some mustard greens.

"Little brother!"

A middle-aged man wearing an army green beret called Liu Changan. His hair around the ear was somewhat silver. He was wearing casual clothes and sneakers, with a crocodile leather bag under his arm, and beckoned to Liu Changan. .

"Come to the museum? Are you interested in antiques and cultural relics!" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Liu Changan nodded, and the middle-aged man handed over a business card: Zhang Xingliang, editor of Shonan Natural History Magazine.

The business card is not exquisitely made, and the printing is even more ordinary, but after all, it doesn't say something like manager, chairman, president, etc. It is quite suitable as an editor's business card.

"This museum won't reopen until at least next year. If you want to see the cultural relics inside, you have to go to the warehouse." Zhang Xingliang pulled Liu Changan to the side of the road.

A security guard of the museum glanced over. Zhang Xingliang threw a pack of betel nuts in the past, and the security guard walked to the side.

"Look...we are familiar with each other. Our natural history magazine and the museum are brothers. You can go into their warehouse. If you want to see it, I can take you there." Zhang Xingliang pointed to the alley behind him.

"How much?" Liu Changan asked.