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Mi Yang is very busy in the library. Professor Zhang relies on Chen Baiwei outside, but inside he likes Mi Yang who is careful and proper. Mi Yang has studied book restoration for more than ten years, and he can arrange even the smallest things without any boredom. Let him be very relieved.

After the work is over, it is also night.

After making arrangements, Bai Luochuan personally invited Professor Zhang and the others to have dinner together.Mr. Zhang was polite to outsiders, but Bai Luochuan was no longer an outsider. He nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, let's have a meal with Luochuan today."

Bai Luochuan said: "Although I'm not your student, I'm from the same school. It's considered a family. It's also right for you and senior brothers to be invited."

Miao Liang smiled and said: "I have been under your care for the past two years. Our project is coming to an end. When you come to the exhibition, I will give you a place at the reward banquet."

The other brother also nodded and said: "Yes, we also invite you once. The tents and supplies in the camp were all contributed by you, which helped a lot."

Bai Luochuan didn't refuse, nodded and said: "Okay, I will definitely come when the time comes."

The few of them made up their minds and walked outside the museum together, just in time to meet Wu Shuang'an who was walking in.

Accompanied by the old curator, Wu Shuang'an was looking around looking for someone, but when he saw Bai Luochuan and his group walking out, he was taken aback, obviously a little surprised.Bai Luochuan said a few words to him politely, and only said that he had made an appointment with other friends, and we will meet again when we have time.

Wu Shuang'an was concerned about her daughter, so she nodded and left without saying anything.

People on both sides communicated very quickly, Mi Yang didn't even see Wu Shuang'an's appearance clearly, Bai Luochuan had already dealt with it, turned around and took the backpack in his hand, carried it by himself, and asked him in a low voice: "Is there anything else you want to take? "

Mi Yang shook his head with a smile and said, "No more, just this one."

When we arrived at the hotel, everyone sat down to eat and chat together. The air conditioner in the private room was cold. Mi Yang even changed places with Professor Zhang, fearing that the old man would catch cold.Bai Luochuan took a look at Mi Yang, saw that he was not wearing a thin coat, so he went out and got him another one from the car. He always had some Mi Yang's things in the car, and he was used to it.

When Bai Luochuan took his clothes and came in, he happened to hear several of his seniors laughing, and Miao Liang gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's ok, little junior, dare to try it, not bad, he's a young man!"

Bai Luochuan put the coat on the back of the chair for Mi Yang, and asked them with a smile: "What's the chatter so lively, what does Mi Yang want to try?"

Miao Liang laughed and said, "What about Mi Yang, he wants to try to fall in love."

Bai Luochuan asked calmly, "Oh? With whom?"

The person next to him also smiled and said: "Isn't that the right question? We, Mi Yang, have fallen in love with someone for many years. This kid is so funny, and he even said he was going to snatch it."

Bai Luochuan looked at Mi Yang with a half-smile, and waited for him to speak.

Mi Yang was stuttering and unable to speak. Chen Baiwei next to him was still beating the side drum, loudly encouraging him to pursue love. Even Professor Zhang cleared his throat after drinking a cup of tea, and said to Mi Yang with great interest: " Mi Yang, if you want to pursue a girl, you can’t be so shy. You have to be brave. For example, write a little poem or make a small handicraft. By the way, don’t give a ring as a gift for the first time, it’s too abrupt. If you don’t know how to write poems, I still have two collections of poems, you can study them later, try to write two poems, if you can’t, just memorize two poems!”

Chen Bai smiled and said, "Not only are you writing poems, you also have to write letters. Have you ever written a love letter?"

Bai Luochuan had already relaxed, sat on the side and looked at Mi Yang sideways, and tapped his fingers on the table twice randomly.

Mi Yang said: "I wrote..."

Bai Luochuan next to him immediately raised his brows with a questioning expression.

Mi Yang had no choice but to change his words halfway, and said bravely: "Let me write it, and try to write two letters in the future."

Bai Luochuan raised the corners of his lips and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

Miao Liang smiled and said, "Mi Yang wrote a love letter, what are you expecting, do you know the one our junior brother likes?"

Bai Luochuan nodded and said, "I know you."

Everyone at the table became interested and looked at him one after another. Miao Liang even asked: "Oh? Who is it? Do we know each other? Mi Yang said she is very good."

Bai Luochuan smiled lightly and said, "It has nothing to do with whether you are good or not."

The answer was too vague, and the brothers at the table quit. Bai Luochuan looked up at Mi Yang again, and said a few words: "As far as I know, the other party also likes Mi Yang very much, the kind of love that wants to get married." , the rest is inconvenient to say, so Mi Yang will tell you in person in the future."

The big guys made a fuss together, saying that after two years Mi Yang reaches the legal age of marriage, he must treat them to a glass of wedding wine.

Mi Yang blushed from the trouble.

Protecting him, Bai Luochuan drank up the glass with tea instead of wine, and said, "I promised this for him."

Miao Liang didn't realize it, and immediately said: "That's right, if Mi Yang didn't invite you, you, the older brother, would have to pay us a table of wedding wine."

Bai Luochuan smiled and said, "Okay."

During the banquet, there was a lot of fun, and after the meal, everyone dispersed to their heart's content.

Mi Yang followed Bai Luochuan back to the hotel. Bai Luochuan put his arm on Mi Yang's shoulders from the moment he got into the elevator, and put some weight on him.

Mi Yang tilted his head to look at him, a little confused: "I didn't drink a bar tonight, what's the matter, what's wrong?"

Bai Luochuan held his hand and touched his chest, "A little bit, touch it, is my heart beating a little faster?"

Mi Yang didn't feel it, but he got closer and closer, and his body became hotter and hotter. He felt it, and he couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to. The elevator was narrow, and Master Bai hummed twice when he got out of the elevator, saying that he couldn't walk by himself. Mi Yang could only half-support him while being harassed as he walked.After finally reaching the door of the room, Bai Luochuan didn't intend to take the room card by himself, and whispered in his ear: "It's in your pocket, you can touch it yourself."

When Mi Yang took out the room card from his trousers pocket, he could feel the heat of his thighs tightening.

Bai Luochuan snorted, "Did you tease me on purpose just now?"

Mi Yang: "..."

Bai Luochuan bit his ear and said, "I'm so hard."

Mi Yang's face was hot from being teased by him. After finally helping him in, he checked the room card and turned on the light and pushed him, "Don't tell me you drink two cups of tea and that's it. What are you doing?" ... Drunken tea?"

Bai Luochuan chuckled lightly: "Drunk you."

He turned and pressed Mi Yang against the entrance of the room, bowed his head and kissed, fumbled and turned off the lights.

The spring night is short.

A moment is worth a thousand dollars.

No matter how much time Bai Luochuan squeezed out, he couldn't stay here for too long. He still had work to do, and he had to be present at the final finishing touches. He could only come and stay for one night in a hurry, and rushed back early the next morning.

Running all the way, just to see the sweetheart, like all young men who are in love, kiss and kiss again before leaving, eyes full of love and reluctance, and get up and leave after being urged repeatedly.

Bai Luochuan has his own business, and Mi Yang also has his own job.

The exhibition halls of the museum are all set up, and their achievements over the past few years have been publicized for the first time.

Mi Yang and the others wore the badges of the staff, and accepted the first batch of visitors. It was probably because of the weekend, and many parents came with their students.

Miao Liang was standing at the front wearing black-rimmed round glasses, and he was also watching with a few brothers. They had been watching for several years, and this was the first time they saw the repaired objects inside the glass cover.

They were also very moved when they saw it, and one of them pointed to one and said, "Look, Brother Miao, this is the hemp thread shoe that was unearthed together, and it has helped a lot."

"Yes, I checked for a long time."

Miao Liang pushed his glasses, looked at it and said with a smile: "Ah, it is it, not only we have it here, but also in the late Tang murals in Cave 147 of Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, just like this one."

Mi Yang also stood there looking at it for a while, and he also remembered the shoes.

It was last year, they found the pair of shoes, and Chen Baiwei took him to do the recovery work. They were busy late that night, but everyone was in high spirits and felt that they had found a breakthrough point.

Chen Baiwei frightened him, and even made up a story on the spot. He held a flashlight to his chin and told it for a while, when Shan Jing, a student of Professor Sun who came to help with him—Sister Jing rebelled again this year and went to Zhang Lao—severely He beat him hard and ordered him not to talk about it in the middle of the night.

Mi Yang was dealing with the twine at that time, and Miao Shige beside him was contented, and he was also guessing the origin of the pair of shoes. He adjusted his glasses and cheered up: "Who knows, something was unearthed on the 18th over there. It’s quite interesting. They are a pair of monk’s hemp shoes like ours, but the style does not match the style here. After checking a lot of information, it only appeared in the Central Plains. "Old Tang Book·Yufu Zhi" It is recorded in "Wu Delai, monks wear shoes, regulations are also heavy, and there are thread shoes"..."

Miao Liang looked up at the dilapidated house above his head, and said with a smile, "Perhaps a thousand or hundreds of years ago, there was such a monk who carried a bookcase and all his belongings on his back for the sake of his inner beliefs." , with the belief in his heart, he crossed the mountains and waded the river with this thought power, and came all the way here. He may have become a generation of masters here, or he may have lived his life in obscurity, and finally guarded his own beliefs. this."

"Who knows." Brother Miao said to himself, then shook his head with a smile, "But it's really fascinating."

Mi Yang felt the same way, it was really intoxicating.

Chen Baiwei on the side was still talking to him: "Hey little brother, just be careful of the yellow hat on the right, yes, it's the monk hat, remember to fix it later."

Shan Jing next to him said angrily: "What yellow hat? To be more precise, it's called a yellow peach-shaped hat. Don't bark, be careful not to spoil the child!"

Chen Baiwei lazily said: "Oh, why are you so troublesome? There are only a few of us here, and we still speak academic terms. Do we still need to tell the allusion? Oh, yes, do you know the allusion of this hat?"

Shan Jing said: "I checked some information, and the accumulation is not enough, but our Professor Sun has led us to study a lot in the past two years. I will ask Professor Sun when I go back." After she finished speaking, she became red again. He said angrily, "If I knew everything, wouldn't I be a polymath?"

Chen Bai smiled and said: "Actually, I can't say these things well."

Shan Jing said angrily: "Then you still ask me!"

Chen Baiwei said: "But someone can say yes, I will call you a Rinpoche now, no need to reincarnate, these official history and unofficial miscellaneous notes are clearer than anyone else, let him explain it to you." Holding the twine in his hand, he turned his head Shouted: "Where is Miao Liang—"

"What nonsense, I just wrote the application for joining the party last month, and I will soon become a party member. I am a simple materialist. I am very interested in these things. I respect everyone's religious beliefs." Brother Miao Liang helped My own black-rimmed round glasses, I was a little reserved, and then said happily, "Come on, let's talk about unofficial history today, it is said..."

……

Mi Yang was touched on the arm, he pulled away from his memory, and turned his head to see Chen Baiwei.

Chen Bai smiled and said, "Little brother, what are you thinking about? You are so absorbed, do you think the things you repaired are particularly beautiful?"

Mi Yang nodded, then looked at it again: "Yes."

Chen Baiwei also stood beside him and smiled with his eyes bent: "There will still be opportunities in the future, let's work harder and work harder."

Mi Yang also smiled, and said seriously: "Okay."

And in the lounge on the second floor, after reading it once, Professor Zhang felt a little tired and came in to rest early.

The old curator at the side chatted with him, left tea and two plates of dried fruit, and hurried out again.

Zhang Lao can still see the downstairs through the glass window here, and he can also see the sign standing aside for the exhibition. The names of him and their team are all on it. The old man smiled, feeling a little emotional.

After several years of hard work, I finally finished my work, and finally left something behind.

While watching, he suddenly thought of Professor Sun who was far away in Hami. In the past two years, Chen Baiwei had often "asked for help". He and Professor Sun were also very familiar. Professor Sun made a phone call and wanted to reconnect with him before leaving.

"Hey, old grandson, how is the situation in Hami? No, no, this time I didn't come to ask you to borrow someone. We have already finished the development... It's not to show off to you. Look at your comrade, Why are you so vigilant, hehe, I just came to talk to you." Zhang Lao thought for a moment, tried to express his kindness, and planned to start by chatting about family affairs, "I heard that you still have cantaloupe to eat, and there are ripe ones over there now. Is it melon? If it is convenient, bring some back."

Professor Sun on the opposite side replied decisively, almost out of anger: "No! There are no free students, and there are no ripe melons! Not a single one!!"

Although social failure, Professor Zhang and his party still ate the sweetest melon in Hami before leaving.

Mi Yang told Bai Luochuan that night like a joke. His young master sent someone to deliver a carload of cantaloupe the next morning. Each of them was big and delicious. When you bite into it, it is clear, sweet, and crispy. It can't be better to eat in season to quench thirst.

After finishing the exhibition and eating the honey-like melons, and saying goodbye to the old friends here, Professor Zhang led the team to leave.

Their trip to Xinjiang is over, but looking back, everyone will still remember their youth here and staying here.

Sitting by the window, Mi Yang was also looking at the land under the clouds, at the oasis that occasionally appeared in the desert, and at the people he couldn't see there.

There was still Bai Luochuan's warmth on his lips. When Young Master Bai came to see him off, he secretly kissed him. It was short, but his lips were hot.

Young Master Bai and him secretly hid together, pressed his forehead against his and said earnestly that he would finish his work soon, and emphasized again and again that Mi Yang should wait for him at home for a short time, and he would rush home as soon as he finished his work——

If the young master doesn't have time to return to the capital, why don't he come back after the holiday?

Anyway, I'm already familiar with it, and it's not the first time I've been looking for it.

Mi Yang thought about it, and laughed himself first.