I'm really immortal

Chapter 214 The Silent and Gentle Fairy

Recalling the sunshine on the campus, it is always inseparable from the shade of the trees. The shade of the trees is mixed with light spots, falling on the girl's hair. When she looks back, this scene seems to be a memory of the campus life left to her.

Or on different occasions, on the playground, in the stairwell, on the seat next to you, or the half of your face exposed by the window.

In the photo in Baifen's mobile phone, a beautiful girl with blond hair stood outside the glass house, her eyes seemed to be empty on the sky above Baifen's head, and she was gently pinching a cute kitten on her skirt with her fingers.

The sun was falling on her in pieces, the long golden hair was like a flowing golden liquid under the golden light, and there was no trace of blood on the fair cheeks, making people feel that a light touch would hurt her. Fragile, without the freckles that are common on the faces of Western girls, so this clean whiteness is like the face of a manufactured doll, but when you look at the doll, you can still feel that the doll's sight is different Focus, but she is more like a person who has lost her light.

"Is she blind?" Liu Changan said regretfully.

Bai Hui gave Liu Chang'an a blank look. He thought that he could see some astonishment on Liu Chang'an's face, but he didn't know that he just said such a sentence.

"The point is that such a beautiful foreign girl is rare!" Miao Yingying reminded Liu Changan of his concern.

"Is it rare? It's just rare for you to see." Liu Changan disagrees, "What's more, Eastern women over 30 years old are still beautiful, but Western women generally age faster, no matter how much they take care of themselves, so I often see Western women. In order to express the independence and freedom of women in movies, they often show that they are very attractive and move among various elite men. What I wonder is, is it really just an aesthetic difference? Obviously it is a skin like bark , just an old woman with chrysanthemum eyes, I think..."

"People show femininity, so you only pay attention to body charm? In your eyes, femininity is equal to body charm?" Bai Hui interrupted Liu Changan's nonsense very dissatisfied.

Liu Chang'an thought for a while, "I don't know her, why do I pay attention to her femininity, first look at whether she looks good, whether her skin is good, and then decide whether she is interested in her other charms. Isn't it a matter of course? "

"Hehe, man." Miao Yingying sneered.

Bai Hui felt that what Liu Changan said was very reasonable. In fact, she herself was also like this, but she would not feel the charm of the boy she saw at first sight, but when she wanted to fall in love, she felt that she had to be sure first. Only when he has realistic conditions suitable for marriage will he be interested in learning more about him.

But she couldn't admit it like that, nor could she support Liu Changan's statement.

"I think she's a little bit prettier than An Nuan. After all, she's a foreign girl like a doll. She may look more stunning at first glance." Bai Hui took advantage of such an objective opportunity to hit An Nuan in front of Liu Chang'an, still a little dark Cool.

"It's up to you what you think." Liu Changan didn't take it seriously, even if others said An Nuan was ugly, it didn't matter, unless An Nuan got angry.

Liu Chang'an's indifferent attitude made Bai Hui secretly unhappy, it didn't make Liu Chang'an unhappy at all, it made Bai Hui somewhat unhappy.

"Xiang University actually has such a beautiful foreign student, maybe it's a freshman, otherwise it would have become popular a while ago. When I went to the Hunan University post bar a while ago, I saw that they posted school beauties, but there was no such girl." Miao Miao Yingying also thought about applying to Hunan University, but in the end she went to the capital. There are also some information about Hunan University on the post bar. If a girl of this level comes to Hunan University earlier, it is impossible not to be noticed. Ranked among the best.

"It should be a freshman. I always thought that the only foreign students in Xiangda University were black people. I was wandering around Xiangda University. When I passed by the dormitory for foreign students, I could smell the smell of the boss's perfume. It smelled so bad." Bai Hui wanted to change the topic.

"If they don't use perfume, you won't be able to bear the smell on your body." Miao Yingying nodded and said.

"What you are talking about is objective facts, not discrimination." Liu Changan clenched his fists to express his support, "I support you. When you are in college, keep yourself clean and stay away from black boyfriends."

"We definitely won't... But, Liu Changan, you can win glory for the country and find a foreign girl girlfriend." Miao Yingying giggled.

"Aren't you disrespectful to An Nuan?" Liu Chang'an looked at Miao Yingying seriously.

Liu Chang'an's eyes were serious and serious. Once a person who is usually joking and joking shows such an expression, it always makes people embarrassed and embarrassing. Miao Yingying was even a little afraid of such Liu Chang'an, and her expression was embarrassing.

"No, she was just joking, don't take it seriously." Bai Hui quickly smoothed things over.

"Don't make such a joke, even Gao Dewei would hate such a joke." Liu Changan smiled again, waved his hand, "Let's go."

Liu Changan didn't go to the subway with Miao Yingying and Baihui, he just walked through the passage of the subway station to the opposite side of the street.

Seeing Liu Changan leave, Miao Yingying stomped her feet angrily, feeling a little humiliated, Liu Changan really can't take a joke!

"Some people are like this. It doesn't matter how much you joke about him. He looks good to talk, but in fact, his bottom line cannot be touched by others." Bai Hui took Miao Yingying's hand, "It's like Gao Dewei said that you and Lin Aren't you also happy about the things in your heart?"

"Can it be the same? Gao Dewei clearly knows that I have a little interest in him." Miao Yingying's face became hot after she finished speaking, and she still doesn't understand why she has a good impression of Gao Dewei, a straight man with cancer , obviously not as handsome as Lin Xinhuai, nor as good at talking as Lin Xinhuai.

"Yes, you also know that Liu Changan likes An Nuan, and you really take An Nuan to heart, that's probably what boys are like." Thinking of An Nuan's appearance, Bai Hui felt more and more unwilling. What attracted Liu Changan so much?However, he still told Miao Yingying the correct truth in his mouth.

"Actually, I'm still sorry for you. I always feel that Liu Chang'an likes you first." Miao Yingying said angrily.

"Don't bring it up on me again." Bai Hui felt a little sour in her heart, and what surprised her was that it was the same kind of complacency as before, but besides complacency, there was also some sourness, and something sweet was sprouting.

Of course, after feeling the sweetness, the rest is sour, because no one will spread the legend that Liu Changan fell down the stairs when he saw her fascinated.

Bai Hui looked at the people going back and forth in the underground passage, sighed softly, and swiped her card to enter the station together with Miao Yingying. Life is probably a one-way subway trip. No one can predict the time when she will accompany her to the end. Whoever it was, Liu Changan was just a passer-by who got off the bus on the way.

Liu Chang'an may not be able to accompany An Nuan until the end. Liu Chang'an reported on biotechnology, and An Nuan reported on accounting. The two colleges are quite far apart. The university is also a small society full of material desires, and college students generally do not go to work. People are so busy, and they are far away when they are idle, maybe someone will sneak in.

What should I do when Liu Changan and An Nuan break up?Thinking of this, Bai Hui couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation. At that time, she must wear a very fairy dress, smile and be gentle like a fairy, and sit quietly beside him, watching him sad and lost, and then what? Not saying anything.

This kind of scene is really satisfying to look forward to, Bai Hui thought so, dragged Miao Yingying and hurried into the subway car where the beeping sounded.

Chapter 215 The Protagonist's Work Talent

Liu Changan walked back from the train station slowly. On the way, he met a motorbike driver chasing him to pick up passengers. Liu Changan was puzzled by his enthusiasm and persistence, so he casually asked how much the starting price was.

"Is there a starting price for wrapping things up? Pinghetang is 25 yuan, and Pozi Street is 35 yuan. Where are you going?"

"I'll ask."

"I'm afraid you're a bit precious... I'm in your room..."

Liu Chang'an didn't mind either, but it was a pity that he didn't have an electric car, otherwise he felt that he could make some money. This driver was a little dark.

Based on the experience of traveling all over the world, everyone must know that eight out of ten soliciting passengers near any transportation hub are better not to talk to him. Basically, they are not people who meet the traditional life and work conduct requirements of Chinese people.

Liu Changan lamented that people nowadays are too hostile, and looked up at the sun again, thinking that the point of hostility can be understood in such a weather.

Thinking of being idle after the college entrance examination, people are lazy, and haven't run for a long time, Liu Changan started to run back.

"Assuming you know it well, the boy runs pretty fast, why don't you go to the Olympics? Run, run, run again, it will be fun when you get heatstroke!"

The scolding voice of the motorcycle driver could no longer be heard. Liu Changan ran past Yuanjialing, Fire Palace, Furong Square, and Peace Hall, which reminded him of the hero running in "Forrest Gump".

He has watched this movie twice, and the feeling is different both times. The first time he focused on the hero's stupid but legendary experience, and the second time he focused on the heroine Jenny. After watching this movie twice, Liu Chang'an had some insights again, and at the same time, he realized that no matter how long he lived, his insights in social observation would not be without updates. After all, the new phenomena produced in the new era were never observed before.

In the era of Forrest Gump, drugs and other things were already common in the United States. Countries that were not forced by these things to the point of subjugation and genocide would have no immediate pain. Naturally, they would be more indulgent until they were corroded by these things to the point of pain. , it must be too late.

The self-destruction of human beings is probably rooted in the genes, but oneself is different. The future of human beings may be self-destruction. If only oneself is left on the earth by then, it must be meaningless...or not necessarily, if only If you are left alone, can you develop into a powerful enough AI machine era by yourself?At that time, I will be the only biological human being in the era of robots.

Or is there no difference between the current situation and the situation I imagined just now?Or is he really an old human being left over from the last human era, who created modern human beings to accompany him?

Liu Changan didn't dare to go through the memories that were too far away. Those memories have probably been broken into atomic levels. With his current mental strength, there is no way to organize them... This protective state is probably to prevent him from discovering the truth of the past.

It is more safe to live among modern humans if you don’t know. If you think back to the situation like your wild imagination is true, you don’t know what kind of mood you will be in now.

Just like when Nu Wa came to her clay figurines, after a short period of freshness and surprises, she was probably more lonely because she knew that the people around her were not really her own kind.

Liu Changan thought about these things, and when he returned to the door, he suddenly laughed. He was originally a person who wanted to live in the present, and it didn’t seem to make much sense to think about it. will eventually annihilate.

Zhou Dongdong was moving his small steps with difficulty against a small table.

There was a hole in the middle of the small table, and her head protruded from the hole. When she stood up, her shoulders pushed up the small table, and then she staggered unsteadily towards the door of Liu Changan's house.

"What are you doing?" Liu Changan found that this was the question he asked Zhou Dongdong most often.

"I found the sick little table!" Zhou Dongdong stopped in his tracks, ducked his head from the hole, crawled out from under the table, and ran over bouncing around, saying to Liu Chang'an as if asking for credit.

"I thought I saw a square turtle." Liu Changan already knew Zhou Dongdong's intentions.

"Turtles crawl on the ground with four legs!" Zhou Dongdong immediately bent down, put his hands on the ground, looked up at Liu Changan, "It looks like this!"

Liu Changan slapped her on the buttocks, and Zhou Dongdong fell to the ground with an "oops". The tortoise was too round, and its stomach was too close to the ground. He said, "Don't bully me!"

"I won't repair this table anymore." Liu Changan has repaired three small benches, two small benches, a broken radio, a short-legged Transformer, a helicopter without propellers, and a few others. Zhou Dongdong found all the little things.

Zhou Dongdong seems to have awakened her talent for work: picking up trash.

"The little table is so pitiful. If you fix it, it won't be sick anymore." Zhou Dongdong touched the small table distressedly.

"You will be a primary school student next semester. You should understand the principle that a small table will not get sick. And I remember that the small bench that was sick back then was thrown into the fire by you." Liu Changan said earnestly, "Primary school students need to mature. , Don’t think that the small table will be sick.”

Zhou Dongdong frowned, how can he persuade Brother Chang'an to repair the small table?

"After the small table is repaired, we can do our homework together on the small table!" Zhou Dongdong suddenly remembered his thoughts when he picked up this small table, and he and his elder brother Chang'an were doing homework under the sycamore tree. There is no need to be very sad looking at a book alone.

Liu Changan thought for a while, and this reason was okay, so he went to get the tools.

Zhou Dongdong happily followed behind Liu Changan, because a child in the kindergarten said that her sister had to do a lot of homework every day after elementary school, Zhou Dongdong was a little scared, but if he did homework with Brother Changan, he could do it. Help him with the work, and then ask Brother Chang'an to help with homework.

Of course, it would be better if he didn't have to go to elementary school, but unfortunately Zhou Dongdong's child was accompanied by Zhou Shuling's beatings, and Zhou Dongdong also knew that there were some difficult things in his child's life that he could not escape but could only face.

Liu Changan found a piece of wood, intending to mend the holes in the small table first, and then find cardboard, plastic, and paint to beautify the tabletop. Zhou Dongdong showed great interest in painting, but Liu Changan took her Chase it away, and after the paint is done, you have to hang the table on the tree first.

While busy with work, Liu Chang'an received a message from Qin Yanan: Bring him over for dinner.

Qin Yanan went back to look for Qin Peng, and he went there for more than a month. Liu Changan was not a person who would ask too many questions, and he didn't know what relevant information she had obtained.

Liu Changan replied with one word: Good.

Chapter 216 Robot

Who was the earliest carpenter in human history?Certainly not Lu Ban, but most carpenters regard Lu Ban as their ancestor.

Liu Changan is not a professional carpenter, and he does not recognize Lu Ban as his ancestor, but he still admires capable people like Lu Ban. It has nothing to do with the so-called craftsman spirit, but lies in the spirit of creation, invention and innovation, although many of his inventions have already been produced. More advanced alternatives, but Liu Chang'an remembers that just 30 to [-] years ago, carpenters who widely used Luban's inventions such as curved rulers, ink fountains, and planes were still very active.

The profession of carpenter is not prosperous at present, and it is rare to be able to hype the spirit of craftsmanship. It is worse than those who make pots and kitchen knives. When 3D printing becomes more popular in the future, carpenters will be able to master all kinds of carvings after years of hard work. Craftsmanship will naturally be forgotten by the popularization of science and technology.

In fact, many exquisite woodworking carvings are no longer done by craftsmen.

There are also paper-cuts similarly. There are many extremely complicated paper-cut handicrafts. There may only be ten or eight people in the country who can have such a top level. But for machines, it takes 3 minutes to learn to operate and input drawing data, which is ten times more complicated. The finished product can also be made by an elementary school student.

The primary school students here do not include Zhou Dongdong. After all, she is only a prospective primary school student, and she is extraordinarily stupid. Things that others can learn in 3 minutes may take her...

Generally speaking, all the achievements of technological innovation are overtaking on a curve. Therefore, in order to surpass a country that has the authority and standards of old technology, one must work hard in areas where new standards can be established. Otherwise, it will always be just chasing By.

For example, the Indians are very smart: when others build aircraft carriers, we can develop star destroyers first.

Liu Changan still uses hand saws and planes. He works slowly and meticulously, doing repair work in a leisurely manner. In fact, he can buy a new table for tens of dollars, but that doesn’t seem to be interesting. Zhou Dongdong’s The purpose is not to have a new table, but a repaired old table... So from this small matter, it can be seen that modern humans are not manufactured with logic as the core, or that the assembly line that manufactures humans is given Humans have added a response system beyond Liu Changan's understanding.

"Zhou Dongdong, are you a robot?" Liu Changan looked at the child who was fumbling around and wanted to help, but actually only made trouble.

"I am! I am I am!"

"Then I'm going to turn off your power."

"No!"

"Crack, it's off."

"I opened it myself again!"

"How can there be a robot like you?"

"I'm such a robot."

Such a robot is really disgusting. Liu Changan was about to paint it, so he lifted the robot to sit under the sycamore tree, and told her that if he obeyed, there would be delicious food. This robot who didn't listen to orders was finally honest.

After Liu Changan finished painting, he did not hang the table on the tree, but placed it on the top of the carriage for ventilation.

Zhou Dongdong still sat by the puddle and fed tofu to the loach, and then asked Liu Changan: "Brother Changan, will there be thunder today?"

"No." Liu Changan looked at the weather and shook his head.

Zhou Dongdong looked at the loach in the puddle happily, and pursed his lips again.

Liu Chang'an also took a look at the loach. Zhou Dongdong put his best effort into feeding the loach. The loach has grown fat, tender and round. Ever since he got his college entrance examination results, he hasn't sent a pullet to Shangguan Dandan. It has been more than a month, and Shangguan Dandan has not shown any discomfort.

Could it be that after she wakes up, absorbing vitality and blood is already dispensable for her?

Tomorrow, throw a little hen in for an experiment, Liu Changan thought so, then turned his head to see the setting sun with a similar face, Xin Qiji's poems came to mind in an instant, most of his sleep was calm, I never looked for her thousands of times in my dream, but when I suddenly looked back, that person finally traveled through a hundred years and came slowly.

A few stones under Liu Changan's feet fell into the puddle, stirring up the loach for a while, thinking it was the bean dregs dropped by Zhou Dongdong, Liu Changan looked down, there was no strong reflection on the water surface under the shade of the tree, it was not because he was dazzled .

But she has already passed away, and her bones were found and reburied after the founding of the People's Republic of China. No one can be resurrected from the dead. After all, traveling through time and space is only a privilege for future humans. The beautiful woman a hundred years ago is not the same as countless unlucky beauties in history. What's the difference, it's a flash in the pan, the waves dotted in the long river of time, and then the long river continues to move forward, the waves are only in the memory, remember or not.

"Jin... son..."

Liu Changan opened his lips slightly, and made an almost inaudible sound from his throat, slowly raised his eyelids, reached out and took a splash of water and slapped it on his face.

"What are you doing?"

The familiar voice is cold and soft, which is completely different from when you are with someone close to you. It also has a taste of complacency and playfulness, and it seems that you can't help but laugh.

Liu Changan came back to his senses, showing a faint smile, without looking back, just looked at the sycamore tree in front of him, raised his sleeve and wiped his cheek.

It was Qin Yanan, not Ye Sijin.

Zhou Dongdong picked up a splash of water and slapped it on his face, which was not fun at all, and then wondered, what did Brother Chang'an do just now?

"Zhou Dongdong, why are you imitating him?" Qin Yanan quickened his pace a little, it was really strange that the big and small squatted next to the puddle with water splashing on their faces.

Liu Changan's reaction just now must have misunderstood that she was Ye Sijin, which made Qin Yanan's doubts even worse, but this was the effect she wanted. Qin Yanan was sure that even if Liu Changan saw An Nuan wearing a cheongsam, he would not Will be as absent-minded as before.

"I thought it was fun!" Zhou Dongdong said disappointedly.

Qin Yanan couldn't understand Zhou Dongdong's brain circuit, the water was not clean, the brains of one big and one small were not normal.

"I'm back." Liu Changan turned his head, showing his usual gentle and usual smile, looking at Qin Yanan who was wearing the custom-made cheongsam that he was "explaining".

Among the beautiful women Liu Changan knew, Qin Yanan was one of the few young women without bangs. The other one was Liu Yuewang. Girls like An Nuan and Zhu Juntang's age naturally liked the feeling of bangs, and the third wife saw her several times They all have bangs too.