when question marks become people

Except Yingmu, no one has watched the whole movie.Lele is not yet old enough to fully understand the plot of the story. Wen Hao has a little regret, but he doesn't say anything.

When they got home, Lele and Ying's mother went to bed early. Seeing that Wen Hao was still in good spirits, Ying Annian asked him, "Do you still want to watch movies? You can watch them in the audio-visual room at home."

Wen Hao happily followed Ying Annian into the previously underutilized home audio-visual room. Ying Annian asked him to choose a movie at will. After thinking about it, he went to the kitchen to bring a plate of fried fish and a few cans of beer.

Wen Hao's eyes lit up when he saw the beer, and asked him, "Is there mine in it?"

Ying Annian laughed: "Of course you have, as long as you don't drink too much, it's fine to drink at home." Then he opened a can and handed it to him.

Wen Hao took it and smelled it, took another sip, and then his face wrinkled.

Only then did Ying Annian confirm that he hadn't had a drink. He thought it was a wise decision to take a drink. Seeing such a cute expression, he said, "If you're not used to drinking, let it go. I'll get you a drink."

Wen Hao put his five sense organs back in place, and took another sip before replying: "Try it carefully, it's quite tasty, I'm used to it."

Alcohol will not stimulate him, and the taste of beer is not as good as expected, but the feeling of drinking a small wine, eating a snack, and watching a movie is really great.Wen Hao sipped the wine one by one, with his eyes on the screen, feeling very relaxed.

What makes him most comfortable is the company of this friend beside him.I didn't feel it before, but now I'm alone with Ying Annian. Only after I have compared it can I know that someone is accompanying me to do interesting things, and there is no problem with barrage. It feels really different.

Wen Hao spread his arms and legs in comfort.I don't know when, he no longer had the idea of ​​imitating Ying Annian's pace and sitting posture, and he no longer sat upright in front of the other party. He began to want to learn his handwriting.This human being is really good in everything.

The young man with long hair chose a classic space science fiction film, Ying Annian had already watched it, and the other party was engrossed in watching the movie, so Ying Annian focused on him.

Young people are very sensitive to the expressions of people within their line of sight, but are very slow to gaze from other angles, as if they don't know how attractive they are.

The changing light and shadow covered and illuminated his ecstatic eyes, caressing every arc and every bend of his face.Ying Annian leaned on the back of the sofa, raised his hand and took another swig of wine.

He has a good capacity for alcohol, but on weekdays he rarely takes the initiative to drink except for entertainment needs, but tonight he feels his throat is thirsty, and the drink in his mouth seems to have added another taste, sweet and refreshing, making him like the first time he drank Coca-Cola. , quickly drank a can of beer.

Wen Hao's eyes were glued to the screen, he put down the beer can and reached for the fried fish, swallowed the fried fish and touched the beer can again.The dazzling space scenery in the movie made him ignore the abnormal weight of the beer can in his hand, and when he brought it to his mouth, he closed his mouth and fell down.

No wine flowed into his mouth, but Wen Hao was sure that he had tasted something - something very good!

At that moment, he was like a mountain climber standing on the top of the mountain, breathing air without a trace of impurities, so refreshing that his pores exploded.A hole was torn open in the diaphragm of the human world, giving him a brief moment of pleasure.

The feeling was so good that Wen Hao reluctantly took down the beer can until it completely dissipated.The palm of his right hand has been half materialized, and he usually doesn't feel hard, but after experiencing the feeling just now, he suddenly feels that he is now a salted fish that can't jump.

Am I on drugs?

Wen Hao put the beer can in front of his eyes and shook it again. There was only a drop or two of wine in it. On the table, he drank a third of the beer and it was still there... In other words, the beer can in his hand was Ying Annian's, what he just tasted was, Ying Annian's saliva.

As expected of a man like a talisman, his saliva is like a pill.

It's a pity that this is not something that can be obtained routinely. It is impolite to ask for other people's bodily fluids, so let's forget about it quickly, so as not to get addicted to drugs.

It is wrong to try to take shortcuts, and it will not last long. It takes a little effort to integrate into the human world, Wen Hao reminded himself.

He shook the beer can again, looked at Ying Annian regretfully, saw that the other party was looking at him, and explained simply: "I took it wrong." Then he picked up his own wine and took a big sip.

Ying Annian saw the whole process, and had no time to stop it (really?), and watched the long-haired young man pick up the empty wine jar he had drunk, hold it in his mouth, continue to hold it, then look, shake, shake again , glanced at himself, and said flatly, "I took the wrong one."

He couldn't move, as if sucked in by the sofa, the dim light should have covered his red ears, but the heat that made his eyes burn was searing his thoughts.

Did he look at me as a complaint?No, it doesn't matter.He is not the nature that makes people ecstatically admire, but the only herb that can detoxify.

I have to stay away from him and not hurt him.

The next day was another Friday, and before Wen Hao left the kindergarten, a strange call came in: "Is it Wen Hao? I'm taking the liberty to call you. My name is He Zhishen, and I'm a history teacher."

The caller must be quite old, his voice is a bit hoarse, and his voice is not low.Wen Hao led Lele forward while listening to him.

He Zhishen said that he was a history teacher, but he was actually a history professor at C University. He was already in his 60s and belonged to the category of extended retirement.Professor He is old and strong, still engaged in historical research work, and just published a new paper not long ago.

His status in the academic world is not low, and the director Xiang Chi asked him for advice through his relationship, hoping that he could be a consultant for his new film.Xiang Chi made some preparations by himself, and discussed with Wen Hao, but it was incomplete after all, and it might not be professional enough.

He Lao chatted with Xiang Chi, flipped through the script that he re-remarked, and felt relieved. He felt that he was very attentive and respected historical logic.One note in particular, referring to an argument in his new paper, made him feel comfortable.

"Did you read my latest thesis? It's all used." Mr. He asked casually, but he was already sure in his heart, no matter whether the other party really agreed with his point of view or was trying to please him, at least he was thinking in the right place.

Xiang Chi blushed, and told the truth: "I haven't finished reading your research results. This is what a friend I met recently told me. That is a kindergarten teacher with rich historical knowledge. He reminded me of many places in it. of."

He Zhishen found this a bit interesting. He asked specifically which places were mentioned by the kindergarten teacher. After getting the answer, he felt that this was not like an ordinary history buff, but that he had worked hard to study it.

His argument was about the usage of a living utensil. After the paper was published, no peers agreed with him.There is also a circle in the field of history. Outsiders think that they are all historical researchers. As long as the paper is published, it can be used as a reference. It is not surprising that they will not explore more and use it. However, insiders often have "factions" , There is a "concept", and someone who really understands adopts your statement, which proves that he agrees with you.

Mr. He is a little excited, this is meeting a bosom friend.He loves to communicate with people, but it's not interesting to always argue without winning or losing, isn't it?Some people agree that it is definitely better to talk about it together.

Hearing Xiang Chi say that Wen Hao was only in his early twenties, Mr. He became more interested in him, and immediately asked for his phone number, knowing that someone else was at work, so he didn't call until after get off work.

Wen Hao adopted Mr. He's point of view for no other reason, he knew it was right.

He has a young face, and he has not been fully conscious for a long time, but from the time when his spiritual consciousness was born, he can be regarded as an old monster.

Excluding the chaotic period for nearly a thousand years, from the time when his tentacles were able to extend outward to obtain other knowledge, to the day when he transformed into a human and lived in the real world, all the information he received was stored intact in his infinitely broad mind. In Guangsha.He could look it up whenever he wanted.

Everything he knows comes from human beings asking, answering and sharing, in other words, if human beings do not progress, he does not progress.But this "human being" does not only refer to these people in the current era, but also includes people in a long period of history.

Human thinking will go backwards and forwards again and again. Generally speaking, it is forward, while technology is always upward, and the newer is usually better.Wen Hao's knowledge capacity exceeds that of every human individual, but he is not more "advanced" than the entire human group, except in the field of history - if the historical cognition is more comprehensive and accurate, it can be called "advanced".

Changes in dynasties, migration of ethnic groups, and destruction by wars, there are too many factors that can cause various records left by the ancestors to be buried, destroyed, and then forgotten by future generations.Today, whether it is the ideological crystallization of the ruling class in the past or the daily life of ordinary people, they are all the objects of study by modern people.Through symbols, tombs, and popular customs, people piece together picture scrolls of different historical periods bit by bit, in order to explore the development process of civilization, to learn from the past, and for pure pleasure.

The historical period studied by Mr. He happened to be within the scope of Wen Hao’s records. He had seen more words and pictures created by people at that time than those handed down to the present and archaeological excavations, so he knew that Mr. He’s point of view was correct. Yes, when chatting with Xiang Chi, he said He Lao's opinion without thinking too much.

Mr. He hopes to communicate with him more, and he can't say anything beyond the existing research results, and he can't prove whether it is meaningful or disrupt normal research.But if a contemporary university scholar invites you to have a chat, how can there be any reason to refuse?Naturally, I am willing to go.

Knowing that he was a junior, Wen Hao rejected Mr. He's proposal to meet him in person. After confirming that Lele would be accompanied the next day, he agreed to visit C University.

Ying Annian decided to keep a distance from him for two days and planned to work overtime in the company for a few more hours. He knew that he had another appointment on Saturday and he was still a great professor.

There is no need to go far by yourself. More and more people discover his extraordinaryness, and his future path will become wider and wider. What I should do is to escort him when he is fledgling, and try not to be left behind by him , so that he can move forward happier and more smoothly.

Let's go home and eat.