old man in white

Tang Ling was about to walk out with Lin Fan on her back when she suddenly remembered that the back of Lin Fan's clothes was still torn.Tang Ling turned around and returned to the bed with Lin Fan on her back.

Lin Fan: ? ? ?

Afterwards, Tang Ling walked to the clothes rack next to her, picked up a piece of clothes that a servant had prepared long ago, put it on Lin Fan's body, and set off again with Lin Fan on her back.

Lin Fan: Why does this guy suddenly know how to care about people so much! !It seems that this guy is also a person who knows how to be grateful, after all, I lost my life!

When he came outside, Lin Fan realized that the temperature was a little low. Fortunately, Tang Ling had put on an outer shirt for himself in advance, otherwise he would have caught a cold.Realizing Tang Ling's careful heart, Lin Fan's little heart was beating again and again.Lin Fan also couldn't understand why after he came back to life, he became more sensitive to everything about Tang Ling, especially his heart, which often beats too fast!But what Lin Fan didn't know was that his breath sprayed on the back of Tang Ling's neck, causing Tang Ling's heart to jump endlessly.

Plop! (Plop!) Plop! (Plop!)

No, why two heartbeats?Do I have two hearts? ?

Obviously, Lin Fan's IQ has not been online much since his resurrection.

But Tang Ling heard the beating hearts of the two people at the same time, and immediately understood, and immediately became embarrassed.

no!Hurry up and find a topic to ease the atmosphere!

However, Tang Ling racked her brains and couldn't think of anything to say to Lin Fan, so her heart broke, and she said,

"I just want to see you one last time."

"Ah?" Lin Fan, who was lying behind his back, heard Tang Ling's sudden sentence, but couldn't understand what it meant for a moment.

"It's a good thing you're still alive."

Tang Ling added another sentence, and Lin Fan finally understood that Tang Ling asked her why she wanted to find her own body before answering.

I just want to see you one last time.

Fortunately you are still alive.

Hearing these two words, Lin Fan's heart instantly warmed up, and a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Will Tang Ling like me too!

But immediately, Lin Fan laughed at himself again: Tang Ling wanted to find a boyfriend when she was drunk, how could she like girls.Besides, we've only known each other for less than three months, and she didn't like me very much before.Treating me well now is just being moved by my sacrifice.Lin Fan, don't think too much about it.

Just as Lin Fan was thinking bitterly, he turned his head and inadvertently noticed that the wound on Tang Ling's arm was about to open because he was carrying him.

"Tang Ling, Tang Ling! Your wound is about to bleed! Put me down, I can walk by myself."

The injury is so serious and you still say you can walk? ?Tang Ling answered Lin Fan angrily, "It's all right!"

Lin Fan: ...

Lin Fan hesitated for a while in his heart, and said,

"My heart aches."

!!!

Is Lin Fan saying that he loves me!How come I didn't realize she cared so much before!

Hearing these words, Tang Ling's heart exploded.

"Not sympathy."

Tang Ling paused, and stopped with Lin Fan on her back.

Not sympathy, but distress.Just this sentence, Tang Ling felt that it was more effective than any words to enlighten her childhood knots, and her eyes turned red once again.

Lin Fan on the back wondered why Tang Ling stopped, "Why didn't you leave?"

Afraid that Lin Fan would hear her nasal voice, Tang Ling didn't answer Lin Fan's question, and continued to walk forward.

In the end, the two found Second Young Master Wen under the guidance of their servants, and under the guidance of Second Young Master Wen, they came to the courtyard where Second Young Master Wen's grandfather lived.Second Master Wen asked Tang Ling and Lin Fan to wait in the lobby first, and went to pick up Grandpa by himself.

After Second Young Master Wen left, Tang Ling carefully put Lin Fan on the chair.Due to his back injury, Lin Fan couldn't lean on him while sitting, so he could only straighten his back, fearing that the wound would bleed again and then "enjoy" Tang Ling's medication service.Tang Ling couldn't help laughing at Lin Fan's sitting posture as if he was in military training.

Lin Fan: ...

Seeing Lin Fan's resentful and unlovely face, Tang Ling smiled even happier!Lin Fan tried his best to ignore Tang Ling's unrestrained laughter, and began to look at the layout of the lobby.The verses on the left and right sides in front of the hall caught Lin Fan's attention, and he immediately read them out.

"I am so humble that I dare not forget to worry about the country, and I still have to wait for the coffin to be closed."

It seems that Wen Zeshui's grandfather was also a patriot.

Tang Ling, who was laughing, heard Lin Fan muttering, and couldn't help asking, "Lin Fan, what were you talking about just now?"

"It's nothing, just those two poems! Grandpa Wen Zeshui must also be a patriot."

Following Lin Fan's gaze, Tang Ling also looked at the two poems.

! ! ! ! !

Tang Ling suddenly turned her head to look at Lin Fan, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Lin Fan didn't know why Tang Ling's expression suddenly changed, "Tang Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Ling hurriedly said, "Lin Fan, are you stupid! You are so humble that you dare not forget to worry about the country. This is a sentence from Lu You's "Sympathy from Sickness" written by Lu You in the Song Dynasty! Anyone who knows this poem How could it be from the Han Dynasty!!"

After being reminded by Tang Ling, Lin Fan suddenly realized.The person who can know this poem cannot be from the Western Han Dynasty!At least people after the Song Dynasty would know, could it be that Wen Zeshui's grandfather was also a time traveler!

Lin Fan who figured it out looked at Tang Ling with surprise.Tang Ling also looked at Lin Fan excitedly.

It turns out that they are not the only traversers in this era!So would there be more people from their time?Does it mean that other traversers know how to get home?

At this moment, both Tang Ling and Lin Fan wanted to meet Wen Zeshui's grandpa, but they waited for 10 minutes and still no one came out.

Lin Fan, who was already tired from sitting, couldn't help complaining on the chair, "Why don't you come out? Is Wen Zeshui playing tricks on us?"

Hearing Lin Fan's complaints, Tang Ling subconsciously said, "Don't talk nonsense, why is Mr. Wen such a person?"

Seeing Tang Ling defending Wen Zeshui everywhere, Lin Fan felt uneasy. He couldn't help thinking of Tang Ling's previous saying that Wen Zeshui was not only handsome, but also polite, modest, knowledgeable, gentlemanly, and outstanding. He was simply the best boyfriend. .Thinking of this, Lin Fan complained again.

"Okay, okay, Second Young Master Wen is not this kind of person, I can do it!" Lin Fan glanced away after finishing speaking, and stopped looking at Tang Ling.

Tang Ling: ...

Why didn't I realize that Lin Fan was so jealous before?It seems that in the past, I really loved and ignored her, and didn't care about her!No, I have to keep an eye on her from now on, not only can't miss any of Lin Fan's little expressions, but also have to guard against her doing stupid things!

After another 10 minutes, the two saw Wen Zeshui helping an old man come out.Lin Fan and Tang Ling had never seen such an old person before.Different from Jimo Bai's radiant look when he was old, Grandpa Wen Zeshui's hair has all fallen out, only a few white beards can be seen sporadically on his chin, and the corners of his eyes are elongated downwards, and the corners of his eyes are almost invisible.Lin Fan doubted whether the old man could see the road clearly.Seeing the old man step by step and move very slowly, Lin Fan knew why they had waited so long.Moreover, the old man was hunched over, and his height had shrunk to less than 1.5 meters. Standing beside Wenzeshui, he looked like an old child.

Seeing such an old man, Tang Ling couldn't help but ask, "How old are you?!"

The old man looked old, but unexpectedly his hearing was very good. Hearing Tang Ling's question, he immediately said, "If I remember correctly, I am 170 years old this year."

Lin Fan and Tang Ling: Over 170 years old! ! ! !Is this still human life! ! !

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After May 5th, I will take the junior accounting exam. After this exam, I will have the final exam. Damn, I want to cry! Now I am learning while coding, fighting, fighting... the exam will not stop (╥_╥)