Yan Dansheng is his old friend, who entrusts his nostalgia, regrets and gossamer-like pondering questions; Yan Dan is his new knowledge, who brings him gentle warmth like a breeze in the strange and desolate time and space. .

No, they are different, although there are so many coincidences, Tao Qingfeng is very entangled.But when I think about it, it is not impossible that they are all scholars and happen to like the same few lines of poems.My friendship with Yan Dan really can't be used to make up for the regret of not being able to be friends with Yan Dansheng - I always make a fuss about them together, and it's not fair to Teacher Yan like that.

Tao Qingfeng collected himself, and went back to see how Yan Dan explained the printing to that person on his Weibo.

Yan Tan commented on the person's comment on Tao Qingfeng's Weibo that changed his name, questioning the printing, and forwarded this to his own Weibo.

@万里云阁: This "Daxing Ci Diao" is printed because it was a version 30 years ago. At that time, all the publishing houses in the country only had printing factories.Later, when the technology matured, it was converted to offset printing.Huazhong Book Company is the best ancient book publishing house in Huaguo, and it is also the most authoritative edition. It was reprinted 30 times in 27 years.This first edition is first printed and has a high collection value.It is very expensive to engrave the printing plate for printing.Small workshops are the least likely to do printing [picture]//@黑子:……

Yan Tan also provided a picture of the copyright page of "Daxing Cidiao", which clearly stated the publishing house, format and date of publication.

Yan Dan's Weibo was replied under Tao Qingfeng's original Weibo, and many small ceramics immediately liked it as if seeing a life-saving straw, and they also reposted it to peek at Yan Dan's Weibo.However, this "Wanli Yunting" daily account has very little content on Weibo, and there are no selfies. There are only two or three hundred fans here and there, and they don't know what they are doing at all.They were also slightly disappointed.

Unexpectedly, Heizi chased after Yan Tan's Weibo. They bullied Yan Tan as an ordinary amateur, and didn't read what he explained.The corners of Yan Tan's mouth twitched slightly, these people are really strange, they clearly reasoned, why do they have the style of "I don't listen and I don't look at my wheels"?

Yan Tan's usual daily Weibo is either a sentence or two of his feelings, or reposting small and large news, and there are not many people interacting with each other.So in the beginning, his Weibo was miserably swiped by Heizi, and later, a little ceramic came over and accused Heizi of being like a mad dog. This passer-by was just saying something fair...

Heizi sneered: Passers-by?There are no passers-by in the entertainment industry.Maybe he is the boss of a small printing workshop, and the pictures on the copyright page are also pirated.

But Yan Dan laughed angrily, put down his phone, shook his head and said to Tao Qingfeng: "I should listen to you, I'm too lazy to bother."

However, just when Fenhei started pinching again under Yan Tan's Weibo, the famous "Hua Da History Blogger" with 30 fans not only reposted Yan Dan's Weibo explaining the copyright page, but also broke the record. There is no academic criticism at all, but——

@华大历史博客主: [噗通儿] [噗通儿] [噗通儿] unexpectedly being entangled and strangled by ignorant fans.So distressed and funny, do you know who is on the right?One of the best teachers in our department.My favorite teacher. [狗头][狗头][狗头]. //@万里云震:  …

The Weibo of Huada history bloggers is a gathering place for a large number of academics.As soon as he retweeted it, academics flocked to Yan Tan's amateur Weibo, seeing the dispute under the article on the copyright page, they all left footprints as if they were watching an animal performance.

"Even the Huazhong Bookstore's version is said to be pirated. It's really scary to be uneducated."

"I really want to buy this edition. There is no preface to Li Siyuan's post in the later editions. But second-hand books sell for thousands of yuan online."

"That's right, this version has a large format and large characters. Later, the offset printing version has all the characters shrunk. It was very painful to read the vertical typesetting. The paper is still white and miserable, and the eyes hurt. It is more comfortable to use the old version with a light yellow background."

There are also many fans of BGI's history blogger who are curious about Wanli Yunting's three-dimensional dimension.

"Is this the blogger's teacher? Is this a professor in the History Department of Huada University? Weibo is so low-key?"

"It's normal to keep a low profile. The professors at Huada University are so busy all day long, they don't have time to take care of Weibo."

There are even passers-by in the entertainment industry who watch the excitement occasionally follow the vine, but the focus is different.

"Is this picture on the copyright page the book on the pictures of Tao Qingfeng? Tao Qingfeng knows this Huada history professor?"

"No, it should be the same version, not the same book. This blogger is just popularizing science."

"I think that Tao Qingfeng's style has changed a lot during this period, and he may really have met some historical master. I have an idea..."

But this one was dug out by Heizi again, trying to bring the rhythm into "The professor of the History Department of Huada University also got a bad reputation in the entertainment industry."

It's a pity that not only did he not bring it up, but he was also ridiculed even more violently by this group of young academics.

"To be reasonable, you said that Tao Qingfeng's book was a pirated copy at the beginning, and that's because you were wrong. Afterwards, you messed around again and again, is it interesting?"

"Laugh without saying a word, and say that Tao Qingfeng wants to bribe, I can believe it for the time being. But if you say that the professor collects money for celebrity platforms, will people think about your entertainment circle?"

In fact, Yan Tan really knows that the three-dimensional element of the account "Wanli Yunting" belongs to Yan Tan himself, and only the Huada history blogger happens to be Yan Tan's doctoral student.Although the others may be from the Department of History of Huada University or other colleges, it is not clear which teacher they are, but they seem to be in the same camp as the history bloggers of Huada University.

Other fans of BGI's history blogger, as well as those in the academic circle, although not many people know that Wanli Yunting is Yan Dan, but it does not prevent them from believing the BGI's history blogger's rhetoric and joining in the ridicule of fans in the entertainment circle. in the team.

There is a joyful, but noble and glamorous atmosphere on Weibo.Passers-by are attracted to go in, like a tiger nibbling a hedgehog, not knowing where to start.He is not a star fan, so he can't use the entertainment circle to fight.Moreover, if these people's expressive ability is really pinched, the consequences are imaginable, so Heizi will not bother.

On the contrary, there are many small ceramics, cute but silly, thanking those people one by one, bowing ninety degrees in panic like a Japanese style, sorry to disturb Yunyun.They also received good-natured ridicule without distinction.

"Who is Tao Qingfeng, I don't know, it's really for his own good, less sense of presence, kid."

Not only that, the academics also tried their best to distance themselves from the entertainment industry.

"Thank you? The teacher is not helping him. I can see that some people look down on the ancient book editions of Huazhong Bookstore, and they are just preaching and resolving doubts."

"That's right, the teacher didn't even pay attention to Tao Qingfeng's Weibo at all. It should be that after watching the trailer of Queen Guining, he happened to catch a glimpse of Tao Qingfeng changing his name on the official blog. I feel sorry for the teacher, and he was kind enough to popularize science, and he was caught and provoked." It's fishy all over."

"The teacher should delete the black comments. I'll take a screenshot and save it first. It's so funny. I want to take it out every day to savor it."

It has to be said that although there are only a few hundred academic comments on the amateur Weibo, the number is not many, but the battle situation is clearly crushing.Even if there are hundreds of sunspots on the wheel, it is like plain water, and it is worthless to look at.

Yan Tan chatted with Tao Qingfeng for a while, and was about to clean up the black comments, but when he clicked on Weibo, he was overwhelmed by reminders, at a loss.After seeing that the traffic is brought out from Huada history bloggers.He thought about who this was, and couldn't help but smile.Replied in a retweet——

@wanliyunting: The second draft of your doctoral dissertation has not yet been submitted. //@华大历史博主:It was actually...

Yan Tan showed it to Tao Qingfeng and told him that this Huada history blogger was a doctoral student under his supervision. He was usually obedient, but he liked to mess with things online. In a few years, he managed to become a big V account. .

Tao Qingfeng laughed, remembering the last time that Su Xun had been so happy for a long time - the Huada history blogger commented on what Tao Qingfeng said in Shuitian Film and Television City.What "Even if the acting is bad, at least be in awe and hope not to ruin Yunyun."

At that moment, Tao Qingfeng suddenly had an impetus: he wanted to portray the role of Prince Guangji well, and after "Queen of Guining" was released, I don't know what this person would say, whether it was really "undestroyed" in his heart Woolen cloth?

Seeing that it was almost eight o'clock, Tao Qingfeng yawned.Usually, Yan Tan and he exchanged text messages to greet each other in the morning and evening, knowing Tao Qingfeng's schedule naturally, he said, "Are you going to sleep? The water is ready, you can go to take a bath directly..."

Without saying a word, Yan Tan fell silent again, he and Tao Qingfeng looked at each other, the atmosphere was rarely uncomfortable.Both pondered the neglected question.Tao Qingfeng couldn't move his hands, what happened to this matter...?

Tao Qingfeng thought to himself: Can't Yan Dan bathe him, it's too embarrassing.

Tao Qingfeng hurriedly said: "I'll wash it tomorrow. I should be able to move my hands a little tomorrow. It doesn't matter for a day."

Yan Tan also seemed to be relieved, and nodded: "Okay, you go to bed early."

With Yan Tan's help, Tao Qingfeng washed up briefly, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

However, Tao Qingfeng didn't sleep well this time.He had a nightmare, he dreamed of this vague memory of being played by Xie Guomin.

Tao Qingfeng woke up profusely with sweat, his stomach churning.Fragments of the dream still flashed in his mind, and he frowned in disgust.He turned his head and looked at the time displayed on the phone next to his pillow - three o'clock in the middle of the night, an hour earlier than the time when his biological clock would naturally wake up.

Sure enough, the nightmare still affected sleep.Tao Qingfeng had no intention of going back to sleep.He was covered in goosebumps, uncomfortable, and desperately wanted to take a shower and get clean.

Even if he knew that it wasn't him, it was just a memory left by the original owner of the body, which was just opened yesterday.Yesterday he was pinned down on the bed by Xie Guomin, at that time he didn't feel anything but anger, but it corresponded with those messy memories in the dream...

Tao Qingfeng's stomach churned again, and he decided to take a bath.His arm felt a little better, and he should be able to move it carefully from the wrist down.Don't bother Yan Dan anymore.And now at three o'clock in the middle of the night, Yan Tan is of course sleeping soundly in the next room.Tao Qingfeng also knows his schedule - Yan Dan falls asleep on the most regular schedule for ordinary people in modern times: eleven o'clock in the evening to six o'clock in the morning.

Tao Qingfeng carefully put his legs off the bed, and used his legs to prop himself up.Turn on the light, go out the door, and walk into the bathroom.The water is still hot.

The new set of pajamas that Tao Qingfeng was wearing was robe style.Considering that his hands are inconvenient, Yan Tan didn't buy a pullover or a buttoned style, but a long nightgown, tied around his waist with a tie.

Tao Qingfeng bent his wrist, pulled off the tie, and the gown-style pajamas slid down his shoulders loosely.Tao Qingfeng piled it on the shelf in the bathroom.He wanted to turn on the switch of the shower head, but the switch position of the shower head was a little higher than his shoulders, and he couldn't raise his hand to switch it.

Tao Qingfeng had no choice but to move a footrest in the bathroom—fortunately, it was very light, and as long as he bent down a little, he could put it on his hands and lift it up.Putting it under the shower head, he stepped on the pedals, with his hands at a slightly higher relative height.

Even so, it took him a lot of effort to turn on the switch of the shower head, and he couldn't control the direction, so he was directly flushed by the water and splashed on his face.

Tao Qingfeng hurried down, and when he stepped on the ground from the pedals, he accidentally stepped on the hem of the bathrobe he had unbuttoned.The ground was already wet and slippery, and he slipped on the soles of his feet and fell straight down.

Waking up in the middle of the night, Tao Qingfeng hadn't slept well because of the nightmare, he was restless and dizzy.With such a fall, he passed out on the ground.He was trapped in the snow-white nightgown that had been untied, and the water from the shower head wet his head and face, and his whole body was soaked.

Tao Qingfeng passed out and did not wake up, because he was haunted by nightmares again.His brows became more and more tight, but his limbs were wrapped around him because of the soaked bathrobe, and he couldn't move because of the dislocation of his hands, showing symptoms similar to ghosts pressing the bed.

He began to face the disgusting things about Xie Guomin in his memory again.

However, the sound of Tao Qingfeng falling into the bathroom was especially loud in the dark night, and it also woke up Yan Dan who was sleeping in the next room.

Yan Tan was awakened by a loud "bang", and saw a faint light outside from the crack of the door.He also put on his pajamas and got up, opened the door and found that the lights from Tao Qingfeng's room to the bathroom were on, and he couldn't help being surprised.

Yan Tan heard the sound of splashing water from the shower head in the bathroom, but he couldn't see Tao Qingfeng's shadow through the frosted glass door, so he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

He stood by the bathroom door, knocked on the door, and asked, "Little Tao?"

No one answered him.

Yan Tan had no choice but to open the bathroom door, which gave him a big jump.

Tao Qingfeng passed out under the shower head, and his nightgown was soaked wet.Yan Tan hurried over, calling him, trying to help him up to see if he fell down.

As soon as he stretched his hand to Tao Qingfeng's side, he suddenly saw Tao Qingfeng frowning, looking very uncomfortable. He didn't know whether it was because of the hot water or something else, his face was a little red, but his voice was painful:

"Do not touch me……"

Tao Qingfeng still had his eyes closed, and he didn't appear to be awake, as if he was just dreaming.

Yan Tan's hands froze in place, and it took about a minute to think about what was going on - after all, he also woke up in the middle of the night, and his mind was not very clear.

Why did Tao Qingfeng pass out in the bathroom, and what kind of nightmare was he having?Yan Tan didn't want to delve into it, but it didn't prevent him from thinking of Tao Qingfeng's distressed and distressed appearance when he rescued Tao Qingfeng from Xie Guomin's hands today.

Yan Tan secretly sighed in his heart.He couldn't help Tao Qingfeng's hand, so he had to wrap his arms around his waist to help him up again.Tao Qingfeng's soaked bathrobe slipped directly onto the floor.Caught off guard, Yan Tan embraced a warm body and wet his own clothes.

Yan Tan was stunned for a second, and after seeing that there seemed to be no bruises or bruises, he turned his gaze away.In fact, there is no need to be embarrassed, Yan Tan thought to himself, Tao Qingfeng has it, so does he... But this posture, plus Tao Qingfeng's nightgown is gone, is really a bit...

Poor little Tao, he was so frightened by Xie Guomin during the day, and he was almost... Yan Tan's heart sank, and he thought uncontrollably, Xiao Tao said that he was ignorant before, did he also get hurt by Xie Guomin like today? Have you forced it?At that time, will anyone save him?If not, Xiao Tao...

Unable to think about it, Yan Tan suppressed the unknowing anger and collected himself, trying to wake Tao Qingfeng up, but felt that the situation was really embarrassing, so he simply sent him back to the room quietly.In this way, Xiao Tao's psychological shadow will be smaller.

So Yan Tan grabbed his waist and hugged Tao Qingfeng.Leaning in his arms.Tao Qingfeng didn't wake up from all this torment, so I have to say that the nightmare is still very powerful.

But the warmth conveyed by Yan Tan's embrace made Tao Qingfeng recover a little bit of clarity. He was half awake and half asleep, feeling himself being hugged in a reassuring embrace, and walked forward.This kind of warmth made Tao Qingfeng finally break free from the nightmare of the original owner of his body, but instead of waking up, he fell into another dream.People always forget many things in their dreams, and let themselves think of many things that they know are absurd.

Tao Qingfeng leaned against Yan Tan's arms, and said in a daze, "... Yan... Tan... Sheng, don't... laugh at me..."

Wuling was young and dressed in spring clothes.He looked helpless and embarrassed.Tao Qingfeng's greatest vanity in the dream was nothing more than pretending to be "indifferent" in front of the other party.

Although the other party has never laughed at him, poor scholars always have a bit of sensitivity and inferiority when they are young, especially against the backdrop of the family background of Duke Yan's mansion.She was sealed away by rational self-esteem for many years when she was awake, but in the lonely dream, she showed the original and young weakness.

Tao Qingfeng's voice was very small, murmuring vaguely.Yan Tan couldn't hear the tones clearly, nor could he hear the swallowed "Sheng" character, so he thought Tao Qingfeng was saying, "Yan Dan, don't laugh at me."

Although Yan Tan was a little strange, didn't Tao Qingfeng always call himself Teacher Yan?According to his politeness, he would not call people by their names casually.It is estimated that Xiao Tao was in a daze, and only called him by his name when he revealed the truth.

Yan Tan felt a pain in his heart: it turned out that Xiao Tao's heart was not light, and he was worried that he would laugh at him?

Will not.Yan Tan thought to himself, his rationality told himself: Even if Xiao Tao was really ignorant before, and had anything to do with Xie Guomin, that is already a thing of the past.I didn't underestimate him in the slightest.

But his emotions are not as generous as his rationality... Yan Tan knew that his heart was burning with anger, his thoughts were very chaotic, and even his body became irritable-he took two deep breaths, not understanding the inexplicable surge Where did the wave waves come from? It made him stare at Tao Qingfeng's face in a trance by the light of the street lamp outside the window.

I have traced this face in detail, inch by inch, and I still feel that it is indescribably familiar, as if I have seen it in a dream.

Yan Tan suddenly realized that when he lowered his head to look at Tao Qingfeng, it seemed that his head was too close, so he quickly raised his body, ending the momentary trance.

When Yan Tan carried Tao Qingfeng back to the bed, he was careful not to touch his arm.And covered him with the quilt.Cleaned up the dripping water from the bathroom and threw the soaked dressing gown in the washing machine.After doing all this, he was supposed to go back to his room to sleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He just sat in the open study and watched the movement in Tao Qingfeng's room, in case something happened to Tao Qingfeng.While dealing with work matters.

Although tomorrow is Saturday, he has no class, but it is not easy for a university professor, there are many projects and documents to read, and he also has to guide students' papers, even though he does not have many classes every week-the burden of class time for the evaluation of the associate professor has been unloaded Down, still have to work hard.

Fortunately, Yan Dan is very diligent, and has always been like this.He arranged his time well and worked efficiently. During the day, he still had time to accompany Tao Qingfeng to the police station and apartment, and deal with the follow-up.

On Sunday, I can also spare time to have a good talk with Lawyer Ju, and then send Xiao Tao back to the film and television city.I have to go back to Yan's house for dinner at night.They are brothers, and they always go to spend time with their parents every Sunday.

Yan Tan thought to himself: The second brother is going to meet Xie Donglai at the Huatai Financial Conference this day.He was secretly looking forward to how the second brother would beat Xie Donglai.Presumably there will be a lot to talk about in the small gathering tomorrow night.

After Yan Tan finished reading the literature, he thought about what happened on Weibo last night, and quickly took out his phone to see if there was anything that needed to be deleted under his Weibo—then he couldn't laugh or cry.

@华大历史博客: Thank you teacher!Due next Monday!I promise! //@ Wanli Yunting: The second draft of your doctoral dissertation has not yet been handed in. //@华大历史博主:居……

Below this microblog, there are joyful laughter from academics. The bloggers who have been urged to submit their doctoral dissertations are kind enough to express their condolences. ...What a face of plastic friendship.

Yan Tan logged on to Tao Qingfeng's star account again to see if there was anything that needed to be deleted. Although he wanted to use this Weibo account to follow each other, he thought that this Weibo account was actually managed by his team. It's not interesting to run around with pink and black. It is estimated that the company will not let him pay attention to others at will, so he dismissed this idea.

He discovered that the director and two actors of the "Queen of Guining" had interacted with Tao Qingfeng.Maybe Xiaotao should respond to them too?Yan Tan doesn't know much about the rules of the entertainment industry, so write it down as a piece of information, and let Tao Qingfeng decide later.

After a night, the pink and black have subsided a lot.

Tao Qingfeng's name-changed Weibo, thanks to the official Weibo of "Queen of Guining" and the praise of several leading actors, has rarely passed [-] retweets. Although this is a small number in the entertainment circle, This Weibo used to have a lot of traffic.Although it was disrupted by Heizi, overall there are still more positive voices.

However, passers-by in the outermost circle still feel that they are all made by the same production team, and that the entertainment industry's mutual commercial flattery is planned in advance, and that's all.

Seeing that there was nothing serious, Yan Tan felt relieved.Seeing that it was almost six o'clock, Tao Qingfeng was about to wake up, so he went to make breakfast.

Tao Qingfeng woke up at six o'clock.He had two dreams last night.The previous dream was about Xie Guomin.The next dream was about Yan Dansheng.

Tao Qingfeng didn't want to recall Xie Guomin's dream, it was a terrible dream.Even just a few fragments flashed in his mind, which made his stomach sour and ready to vomit.

Yan Dansheng's dream was warm but not very clear. Tao Qingfeng seemed to be hugged by Yan Dansheng in a blur. When he looked at the bright smiling face in his memory, he told the other party not to laugh at him. ...

The previous dream about Xie Guomin was the memory of the original owner of the body. Tao Qingfeng was in the perspective of the original owner, but couldn't feel his emotions and inner voice. Naturally, he hated and resisted this dream.However, the movements of the original owner of the body in that perspective catered very well to Xie Guomin——further exacerbated Tao Qingfeng's nausea.

The last dream about Yan Dansheng was Tao Qingfeng's own emotional projection.However, even if I miss Da Chu and the old man, why would I dream of being hugged by Yan Dansheng? He and Yan Dansheng are not familiar to this extent, they are not even friends, let alone hugged - so this is not a memory Remembering the past, it was just Tao Qingfeng's unilateral idea.

Tao Qingfeng was suddenly a little scared, afraid to think clearly about the reason for this dream, afraid to think clearly about the things buried deep in his heart.In particular, these two dreams are connected.Does it mean that after he was influenced by Xie Guomin's dream, what he subconsciously thought of was Yan Dansheng.Whenever this thought popped up, he felt as if his heart and lungs were being squeezed, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

A gentleman should be fearless, but thinking like that is a shame for a gentleman.Tao Qingfeng thought to himself: The Sri Lankan has gone, how can... be disrespectful.

However, even though he severely reprimanded himself for suppressing it, the faint unconscious sweetness still lingered in his heart, and further became the source of pain for him to tighten his heart—after all, it was just a dream, and the passing away was like a man.

When he woke up from his dream and contemplation, Tao Qingfeng suddenly realized that he was lying back on the bed?The last consciousness I had last night was being flushed in the face by the shower head.

Did Yan Tan find him after he passed out in the bathroom and helped him back to bed?Tao Qingfeng has no memory of this at all.He tried to stretch his legs out of the bed, but the torso exposed from under the covers stunned him again.

Where's his pajamas... By the way, his pajamas should be soaked after falling in the bathroom.

Tao Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, and when Yan Dan heard the noise, knocked on the door and came in, and his eyes met, the embarrassment became stronger.

"Your pajamas are dry." What Yan Tan held in his hands was the pajamas that had been dried in the washing machine last night, and then put them in the dryer to dry.He helped Tao Qingfeng sit up straight.The quilt slipped off Tao Qingfeng's body.Tao Qingfeng was not wearing anything.He lowered his head in embarrassment, Yan Tan quickly put the pajamas on his exposed shoulders.

"Mr. Yan, I had a nightmare last night. I woke up in the middle of the night and only wanted to take a bath. I shouldn't..." Tao Qingfeng criticized.

Yan Tan worried: "Having a nightmare? It's—" He suddenly stopped, because he remembered Tao Qingfeng's two words "Don't touch me" and "Don't laugh at me" in his dream.

Xiao Tao is a child with strong self-esteem, Yan Dan can roughly guess what the nightmare is about, let alone stimulate him.Yan Tan comforted: "You were too frightened yesterday to have a nightmare. Next time, come and tell me first, don't try to be brave by yourself."

Tao Qingfeng reflected: "I thought it was okay. And it was midnight at that time, so I didn't want to disturb Teacher Yan."

Yan Dan shook his head and said, "I'd rather be disturbed by your knock on the door than being disturbed by the loud noise of falling unconscious."

Tao Qingfeng was so ashamed that he wanted to go underground.Seeing this, Yan Tan stopped preaching, and said: "Clean up and come have breakfast. You have to eat more, yesterday—" Yan Tan originally wanted to say that when he was holding him yesterday, he found Tao Qingfeng was too thin, thinking of The soft touch in the embrace, a fleeting embarrassment flashed in the eyes, and he remained silent.

Tao Qingfeng didn't notice the pause, his hands are better today, and he can simply wash himself.He watched Yan Tan help him get the washing tools from the sink, and thought, Teacher Yan, he is really a very gentle person.

Such a person is his friend and his benefactor.Tao Qingfeng felt that this was the luckiest thing he had encountered since the strange age.

In the morning, Yan Dan took Tao Qingfeng to the police station and took detailed notes.After working for three hours, the police officer asked Tao Qingfeng more than 100 questions about everything in detail based on the preliminary understanding of the situation in the hospital yesterday.Tao Qingfeng really had no memory of many questions, and he didn't hide anything from them. When the police asked him the question, he couldn't answer the questions.The police basically concluded that Tao Qingfeng's amnesia was real.

"Xie Guomin's crime is easy to convict. There are cameras, scene decorations and the hospital certificate where you were injured." The police officer said to Tao Qingfeng, "But Zhuang Yuhui...he ran away and returned, but it is not easy to convict him. Although he confiscated your ID card and a bank card, but in a legal sense, he is your guardian. It’s like parents controlling their children’s money. After they become adults, it’s not impossible to settle the lawsuit clearly, but if he hires a good defense lawyer, it’s even difficult for the jury to Make sure to convict him. Because this is morally acceptable to many people. Even if you are convicted, this kind of crime... Most likely, the sentence is very light."

Tao Qingfeng was stunned, and murmured: "How could it be so..."

Yan Tan said: "Zhuang Yuhui's lawsuit really depends on the lawyers of both parties. But we will not be afraid of him in this regard, don't worry."

When Tao Qingfeng heard Yan Dan's words, he finally relaxed a little.Although he still felt a sense of powerlessness.

It was Zhuang Yuhui who brought the most pain to the original owner of the body, followed by Xie Guomin.After all, the original owner of the body, under the coaxing and emotional control of Zhuang Yuhui, has lived through many painful and depressing years.Xie Guomin was just the last straw that broke him.

But when it comes to crimes, Zhuang Yuhui's legal conviction may be even lighter.Tao Qingfeng couldn't help feeling sorry for the original owner of the body.

The police asked Tao Qingfeng to come to them if he remembered anything.Then Tao Qingfeng, who had nothing to ask, left the police station.

Yan Tan took Tao Qingfeng to the small apartment again to pack his things.

The owner of the house was not in the apartment, Tao Qingfeng opened the door with the previous key, Aunt Shen had packed up and left yesterday.

Tao Qingfeng picked up the black plastic bag from the original owner of the body.I packed up the original owner's computer and took some change of clothes.He doesn't want to take anything else.I always feel that this house has been contaminated by people like Zhuang Yuhui and Xie Guomin, and I really don't want to take anything away.

Tao Qingfeng also took the bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus picked from the park, and the inferior four treasures of the study, and wrote a few words of calming the mind and calming the mind.

In the end, Tao Qingfeng put the key in the shoebox at the door, and left the small apartment, thinking that he would never come back here again.

Yan Tan was particularly interested in the sweet-scented osmanthus branch Tao Qingfeng was holding and a few sets of pens and inks.

"You like sweet-scented osmanthus very much?" Yan Tan asked, "Do you have any explanation?"

Tao Qingfeng smiled and said: "It's not a big deal. When I was young, when I was tired from reading, I went to lean on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Because the sweet-scented osmanthus is very fragrant. My family is very poor, so I can't eat very delicious food, and I can't see very beautiful ones. I can't hear anything very pleasant - only the scent of osmanthus, so strong, is the best thing I can enjoy with my senses every day. Although I raise my head, I can't always see them, because the osmanthus is too small. But As long as you get close, you can smell the strong fragrance."

Yan Dan said: "Listening to what you said, the quality of osmanthus is really good. Actually, I also like osmanthus, but the reason is that when I smell this fragrance, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. There is a very round moon to see, there is Very sweet mooncakes to eat. During the years when I was abroad, on this day, I always had a deep feeling.”

Tao Qingfeng asked: "What feeling?"

Yan Dan smiled: "Socialism is better."

Tao Qingfeng looked at Yan Tan in a daze, he couldn't understand Yan Tan's words, but saw Yan Tan smiling again.Every time Yan Tan smiled, Tao Qingfeng couldn't help thinking about his old friend.Luckily they had walked over to the car and stopped chatting.

That night, after dinner, Yan Tan routinely logged on to Weibo to inform Tao Qingfeng of the situation.Tao Qingfeng also saw Xiong Zian, Zhang Fenghao, and Shazhou forwarding his renamed Weibo.But Tao Qingfeng didn't quite understand how to interact with them according to the rules of the entertainment industry, and didn't know if there were any taboos in it?Tao Qingfeng went to check the reposts of these Weibo related posts to see if there were any ready-made ideas to learn from.

Tao Qingfeng found a strange traffic head in the Shazhou retweet. At least he couldn't understand it. Although they were all Chinese characters, they were confused when combined.

@天堂在吃脸肉-Is there cold CP sugar today: [Liu Gangu/Ji Xi] Fengyue Cooking Sword [Video by Shuang Yuehan], what's better than steaming and giving La Lang sugar?The general and the prince get to know each other, the young man and the gentleman get to know each other, let the hero swallow this big mouthful of Amway! //@沙条v: Thanks to the breeze, I have benefited a lot. //@陶青风: Between mountains and rivers...

Tao Qingfeng asked Yan Tan: "What is this?"

Yan Tan shook his head, he didn't quite understand, guessed: "This is a video cut for you, right? Probably your fans?"

Tao Qingfeng thought to himself, how could he edit the video for only a few seconds in the trailer?So he asked Yan Tan to open it and take a look.

The video lasts for 4 minutes. Except for the few seconds of Prince Guangji's trailer, Tao Qingfeng's scenes are from scenes he has filmed before.Tao Qingfeng looked at it, and it seemed that it was not just a play.Shazhou also has scenes interspersed in several scenes.

It was only after seeing the middle part that Tao Qingfeng vaguely realized that this video seemed to be telling a story.

After reading this poignant story, Tao Qingfeng said to Yan Tan in confusion: "They seem to regard me as a girl?"

Especially there is a section in the middle, with red candle tents, mandarin duck quilts, and marriage.Those clips were not played by Tao Qingfeng, but through mixed editing, his image was interspersed in the middle, making it look like he was the bride.

After watching the video, Yan Tan knew what it was.He was vaguely unhappy in his heart, and took away Tao Qingfeng's cell phone: "Actually... Forget it, you better not know. However, one thing is certain: they don't treat you as a girl. Don't worry."

Tao Qingfeng was still confused, and looked at the reposted comments below, only to see the crushing fight between Weifan and Lalang with CP fans—mainly Shazhou’s Weifan "Rice Congee", scolding Of course, Tao Qingfeng doesn't understand the difference between a CP fan or a Wei fan, and he can't even understand the content of the fight:

"What is Lagua?"

The corner of Yan Tan's mouth twitched: "...don't understand." This Yan Tan really didn't understand, and somehow he didn't have the desire to find out.I always feel that it is not a good thing to say.

Tao Qingfeng sighed. It seems that he still can't cross the river by feeling the stones. He should learn the rules of interaction in the entertainment industry by himself, and let Su Xun return to him.Why is the entertainment industry so complicated?When he just woke up, others were saying that Tao Qingfeng didn't speak human words, so he tried his best to change his words.Now it's his turn to ask these fans in the entertainment industry to speak in a human language that he can understand when fighting.

That night, perhaps thanks to the bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus, Tao Qingfeng slept soundly, did not have any nightmares, nor had any disrespectful dreams about Yan Dansheng.

Tao Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was just a moment of mental instability,

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