[Three Kingdoms] I am the queen of the Great Wei Dynasty
150 Chapter 15 Embers of Tranquility
People come and go on the street, and the bustling passing by leaves traces in the eyes.As night falls, the flashing traffic lights and billboards complement each other, accompanied by the sound of long wheels rubbing and the crowd talking and laughing.
There are many young teenagers playing skateboards in the square, all equipped with complete equipment, showing off their skills to each other, flying dazzling arcs on the smooth ground.
The life here is peaceful and splendid, just like the fireworks at night, the embers after the full bloom dye the tranquility, and at the same time imply the expectation for the future.
Bian Sheng stared in a daze, "Flicking—" Suddenly, the wings of a few white birds flew past his eyes, making a moderate noise.
Her eyes couldn't help being drawn to it, she took a closer look, and found that there was a group of pigeons staying opposite, some adults and children squatted to feed them, and some children even watched them screaming and jumping excitedly.
Out of surprise, she quickened her pace and ran over, squatting down to tease the pigeon.They didn't hide from people when they saw them, and let her touch them docilely. Their pure white wings felt soft and soft, as if they had swept across the tip of her heart inadvertently.
"Bo Nan, have you brought food?" She yelled at the man on the other side through the crowd.
The human voice was too noisy, Bai Nan couldn't hear clearly for a while, and called back to her: "What did you say?"
"I said, do you have anything to eat?" She couldn't help but increase her voice a few decibels, "I want to feed the pigeons... ah!" Before the last words could be said, suddenly a fountain splashed on her head and face, and she was drenched in an instant. She is covered.
In an instant, the multicolored lights lit up alternately and layer upon layer, reflecting her extremely embarrassed face.
It turned out to be seven o'clock.
The fountain on the square started on time at this moment, but she was standing between the two spouts, so she was unprepared and suffered a catastrophe.
Her ankle-length green skirt was completely soaked and wrapped tightly around her body. Her hair was also soaked through, and it was let down wantonly like seaweed, just covering her most embarrassing part at this moment.
"Wow, look quickly, this aunt looks like a mermaid princess who escaped from an underwater palace!"
Suddenly, a little girl inadvertently glanced at her while she was playing, and suddenly pointed at her exaggeratedly, shouting with her mouth wide open, with a look of surprise.
At this time, many people's eyes turned to her, and there were meaningful smiles on their faces. This suffocating sense of death immediately rushed to her face, making her embarrassingly eager to dig a house and sneak in.
"Don't catch a cold." Finally, a savior-like voice penetrated into his ears, and then he was wearing a white coat, the hem almost reaching his ankles, but it carried the owner's body temperature.
Warmth invaded, she turned her head, and saw Bai Nan's clear side face under the street lamp and the moonlight,
People say that looking at a beautiful woman under the lamp is always true.
——He looks really perfect, with a fair face, a high nose bridge, delicate lips, and those eyes that are as clear as a deep lake, like the moonlight in the dark night, bright and pure.
"You don't believe me when I say you're not sober, you can make yourself look like this, even worse than a child." Seeing Bian Sheng in a daze, he couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile, but the words he spit out were full of rebukes, "I have So pretty?"
"You look very much like someone I know very well." The words almost blurted out, and it was only after the last word that she realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly shut up.
He didn't speak, perhaps overwhelmed by the music played quietly in the square.
"I must have said that I love you hundreds of years ago / It's just that you forgot, and I didn't remember / I passed by and never met / Turned around and it was still wrong / You and I have never felt / Collided at the intersection, Collided at the intersection."
The sky is dim, but the stars are shining, as if blinking with the wind blowing.
The air at night is cool and cool. Looking around, the kapok is like a blooming flame. Even in the dark night, it still shines brightly, and is alive with life on the branches.
"I must have said I love you hundreds of years ago." Suddenly, she was touched by this lyric, as if somewhere in her heart was touched, and she couldn't forget it all at once.
Listening to her muttering to herself, Bai Nan couldn't help smiling: "What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking about someone." She replied subconsciously.
"By the way, ahem," before he could speak, she immediately changed the subject, pointing to a row of restaurants not far away, "Where should we go to solve our stomach problems?"
Bai Nan quickly disappeared his smile, and suggested: "Teppanyaki?"
"Row."
The two took their seats, and the waiter quickly came over with lemonade and politely invited to scan the QR code to order.
She was not used to it, so Bo Nan took out his mobile phone, "What do you want to eat?"
"I'm free."
"I remember that you don't know how to eat spicy food, don't you know it now?"
"Try it."
The dishes were served one by one, and they made a sizzling sound when they were placed on the iron plate, and the thumping immediately aroused the appetite.
"Want something to drink?" Bo Nan asked her.
Scanning the menu, he said, "Long Island Iced Tea Bar."
"Why do you still like to drink?"
Bian Sheng was startled when he heard the words, and then said: "Do you still remember?"
The clear eyes looked into her pupils instantly: "You have always liked to drink alcohol, so drink less."
However, the natural hobbies are engraved in the bones, how can she persuade her, Bian Sheng immediately smiled noncommittally, poured a large glass into his own glass, and poured another glass for him.
The strange color mixed with light blue and pink, rippling in the eyes like a fantasy dream floating for many years, inevitably makes people feel a little dazed.
After a few glasses of wine went down, she began to think of what to say again, and she became unrestrained for a while, no longer having any scruples.
"Bo Nan, I actually know it all." The tongue-in-cheek sounded muffled, but Bo Nan still understood.
"What do you know?"
"Normal drivers will subconsciously turn the steering wheel towards themselves when they collide head-on. This is out of human self-help instinct. But you are not." She didn't know if she was drunk or not. If it was so clear, she might not be drunk, and she finally asked this doubtful question that had been pent up in her heart for several days.
He raised his eyebrows calmly: "Then what about me?"
"Tell me, why is your first choice to save me?" She sighed, staring quietly into his eyes, the pupils were covered with misty water smoke, "I want your honesty, you, after all, Still remember me?"
She thought he knew everything, but she didn't want his face to be very blank at this moment, looking at her with vague doubts in his eyes: "Of course I remember you."
Then he raised his neck and took a sip of wine: "We've been friends for so many years. I remember the name of the boy you had a crush on in elementary school. Do I have to remind you again to prove that my memory is alright?"
"Stop talking, stop talking." Bian Sheng hurriedly stopped talking, "My finger was accidentally cut by a knife."
It turned out that when he was talking just now, she casually cut the beef with the table knife, Xu Shi was startled, and the movement of her hand trembled accordingly, and she cut the index finger of her left hand holding the fork.
There was a cut on the skin immediately, and it looked like a clearly visible scar, but no drop of blood leaked out.
"Does it hurt?" Bai Nan asked with concern, an indecipherable emotion flashed across his eyes.
"Tolerable."
She hastily replied, she wanted to wrap it up with a tissue, but she gave up when she saw that there was no bleeding.
At this time, she heard crying from not far away. Although the volume was not loud, it was clear enough to reach her ears.
Bo Nan also heard it, looked in the direction in surprise, and then looked at Bian Sheng: "It seems to be your good friend."
"Jiang Niannian?" She quickly stood up and looked around, and saw a girl in light yellow lying on the table in the corner. She couldn't see her expression, but she could only tell from her movements and whimpering that she was crying.
"I'll go have a drink with her." Bian Sheng picked up the bottle he hadn't finished drinking, walked over lightly, and quietly sat down opposite Jiang Niannian.
The latter sensed that someone was coming, slowly raised his head, and found that Bian Sheng's sincere eyes were staring at him.
She poured wine into Jiang Niannian's glass and asked easily: "Is there pressure or did you break up? Just say it, why are you embarrassed in front of me?"
Jiang Niannian moved her lips, staring at the napkin in front of her that was constantly being blown by the wind, and mumbled, "I can't write the thesis, I really don't know what to do."
"Is this the thing that stumped us Jiang Jingling?"
"It's not just about this, Professor Chen has been asking me to revise my thesis. I have to revise this and that. I'm so troublesome all day long. This school is still a fart. If I stay one more day, I will be sent to a mental hospital sooner or later. "Probably because the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Jiang Niannian himself had a violent temper, and immediately he couldn't help complaining with righteous indignation, and started to speak indiscriminately.
"I really wish I could die."
She seemed to be in urgent need of venting, pulling her hair with both hands, and expressing her strong emotions by repeating loudly, "I thought that the hard days would be over when I graduated soon, but I didn't expect that the days are still so difficult now, and the future is so bleak that I myself I can't find where I am, and I feel sorry for my boss when I go to work in the future."
When she complained, Bian Sheng remained silent, just sat quietly opposite her and looked at her.
"I still feel like I'm a useless person. I don't know what I'm doing except when I eat and sleep on time. It's not useless to try to fill up the time with experiments and project papers to deceive myself. Heaps of shit rushed towards me, reminding me that I was just a living person who made garbage. My life was really meaningless. In the past two days, I always stood on the roof garden of the laboratory building and looked down, but I was afraid of pain I dare not jump, and at this time I will start to cherish my life again."
She raised the glass and poured it down her throat desperately, as if she would not give up until she got drunk, but the more she wanted to get drunk, the more she couldn't get drunk.
"Xiao Niannian, think about it. After all, we have all lived to this day. We have overcome so many difficulties and shed so many tears. Isn't it a disadvantage to die now? The most important thing is that we are happy." Bian Sheng The tone was relaxed with deep worry, but Jiang Niannian devoted herself to the wine bottle in front of her, not noticing the strangeness in her tone, "Your thinking is too normal, although it is a bit extreme, but it may be that contemporary college students think about it in the dead of night. In the past, the normal state of imagining the future, who is not full of confusion about the future, cannot collectively lose hope."
"I also look forward to living in the future, but I really don't want to be a social animal oppressed by 996. Those days are gloomy without any light, but I don't know how to go other than that road. Do you still remember me? I told you from time to time that I am so envious of being able to travel frequently, I also want to go to the wilderness, to some Norwegian fjords, to enjoy the scenery in the mobile phone."
Who has never been sad, how many people always think that the cubicles are too small to hold the vast and vast wilderness they want in Africa, and the Haolifjord in Northern Europe where snow-covered and lush green shade coexist.
But looking down, there are always white forms waiting for me to fill out, piles of tasks lying in folders waiting for ddl, those road dreams and wanderings in the world are left in the gaps of imagination.
At most, I can only take it out from time to time and sigh, alas, the distance is so big, but the feet are too small.
"Actually, I think it's not impossible to keep the expectation of the wild fjords in my heart, turn it into every freshness in my life, and face the reality with vigor." Bian Sheng comforted She was thinking, maybe it's not in vain to live these many years, and she can see things thoroughly.
"Old Bian, well said!" After all, Jiang Niannian was a girl at heart, and continued to pour the wine staggeringly, and continued to drink until she couldn't drink at all.
Time kept passing as the wine bottle became shallower, but Jiang Niannian was fine, but Bian Sheng had unknowingly got on his head.
Her face was flushed, and her body was half bent on the table. Her brain couldn't judge what she said, no matter how much Jiang Niannian could hear clearly.
The whole body is dry and hot, and it seems that the forehead is sweating.In a daze, she felt that she was pulled into her arms by a pair of arms, and then gently hugged her, facing the quiet night wind and the faint scent of citrus.
There are many young teenagers playing skateboards in the square, all equipped with complete equipment, showing off their skills to each other, flying dazzling arcs on the smooth ground.
The life here is peaceful and splendid, just like the fireworks at night, the embers after the full bloom dye the tranquility, and at the same time imply the expectation for the future.
Bian Sheng stared in a daze, "Flicking—" Suddenly, the wings of a few white birds flew past his eyes, making a moderate noise.
Her eyes couldn't help being drawn to it, she took a closer look, and found that there was a group of pigeons staying opposite, some adults and children squatted to feed them, and some children even watched them screaming and jumping excitedly.
Out of surprise, she quickened her pace and ran over, squatting down to tease the pigeon.They didn't hide from people when they saw them, and let her touch them docilely. Their pure white wings felt soft and soft, as if they had swept across the tip of her heart inadvertently.
"Bo Nan, have you brought food?" She yelled at the man on the other side through the crowd.
The human voice was too noisy, Bai Nan couldn't hear clearly for a while, and called back to her: "What did you say?"
"I said, do you have anything to eat?" She couldn't help but increase her voice a few decibels, "I want to feed the pigeons... ah!" Before the last words could be said, suddenly a fountain splashed on her head and face, and she was drenched in an instant. She is covered.
In an instant, the multicolored lights lit up alternately and layer upon layer, reflecting her extremely embarrassed face.
It turned out to be seven o'clock.
The fountain on the square started on time at this moment, but she was standing between the two spouts, so she was unprepared and suffered a catastrophe.
Her ankle-length green skirt was completely soaked and wrapped tightly around her body. Her hair was also soaked through, and it was let down wantonly like seaweed, just covering her most embarrassing part at this moment.
"Wow, look quickly, this aunt looks like a mermaid princess who escaped from an underwater palace!"
Suddenly, a little girl inadvertently glanced at her while she was playing, and suddenly pointed at her exaggeratedly, shouting with her mouth wide open, with a look of surprise.
At this time, many people's eyes turned to her, and there were meaningful smiles on their faces. This suffocating sense of death immediately rushed to her face, making her embarrassingly eager to dig a house and sneak in.
"Don't catch a cold." Finally, a savior-like voice penetrated into his ears, and then he was wearing a white coat, the hem almost reaching his ankles, but it carried the owner's body temperature.
Warmth invaded, she turned her head, and saw Bai Nan's clear side face under the street lamp and the moonlight,
People say that looking at a beautiful woman under the lamp is always true.
——He looks really perfect, with a fair face, a high nose bridge, delicate lips, and those eyes that are as clear as a deep lake, like the moonlight in the dark night, bright and pure.
"You don't believe me when I say you're not sober, you can make yourself look like this, even worse than a child." Seeing Bian Sheng in a daze, he couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile, but the words he spit out were full of rebukes, "I have So pretty?"
"You look very much like someone I know very well." The words almost blurted out, and it was only after the last word that she realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly shut up.
He didn't speak, perhaps overwhelmed by the music played quietly in the square.
"I must have said that I love you hundreds of years ago / It's just that you forgot, and I didn't remember / I passed by and never met / Turned around and it was still wrong / You and I have never felt / Collided at the intersection, Collided at the intersection."
The sky is dim, but the stars are shining, as if blinking with the wind blowing.
The air at night is cool and cool. Looking around, the kapok is like a blooming flame. Even in the dark night, it still shines brightly, and is alive with life on the branches.
"I must have said I love you hundreds of years ago." Suddenly, she was touched by this lyric, as if somewhere in her heart was touched, and she couldn't forget it all at once.
Listening to her muttering to herself, Bai Nan couldn't help smiling: "What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking about someone." She replied subconsciously.
"By the way, ahem," before he could speak, she immediately changed the subject, pointing to a row of restaurants not far away, "Where should we go to solve our stomach problems?"
Bai Nan quickly disappeared his smile, and suggested: "Teppanyaki?"
"Row."
The two took their seats, and the waiter quickly came over with lemonade and politely invited to scan the QR code to order.
She was not used to it, so Bo Nan took out his mobile phone, "What do you want to eat?"
"I'm free."
"I remember that you don't know how to eat spicy food, don't you know it now?"
"Try it."
The dishes were served one by one, and they made a sizzling sound when they were placed on the iron plate, and the thumping immediately aroused the appetite.
"Want something to drink?" Bo Nan asked her.
Scanning the menu, he said, "Long Island Iced Tea Bar."
"Why do you still like to drink?"
Bian Sheng was startled when he heard the words, and then said: "Do you still remember?"
The clear eyes looked into her pupils instantly: "You have always liked to drink alcohol, so drink less."
However, the natural hobbies are engraved in the bones, how can she persuade her, Bian Sheng immediately smiled noncommittally, poured a large glass into his own glass, and poured another glass for him.
The strange color mixed with light blue and pink, rippling in the eyes like a fantasy dream floating for many years, inevitably makes people feel a little dazed.
After a few glasses of wine went down, she began to think of what to say again, and she became unrestrained for a while, no longer having any scruples.
"Bo Nan, I actually know it all." The tongue-in-cheek sounded muffled, but Bo Nan still understood.
"What do you know?"
"Normal drivers will subconsciously turn the steering wheel towards themselves when they collide head-on. This is out of human self-help instinct. But you are not." She didn't know if she was drunk or not. If it was so clear, she might not be drunk, and she finally asked this doubtful question that had been pent up in her heart for several days.
He raised his eyebrows calmly: "Then what about me?"
"Tell me, why is your first choice to save me?" She sighed, staring quietly into his eyes, the pupils were covered with misty water smoke, "I want your honesty, you, after all, Still remember me?"
She thought he knew everything, but she didn't want his face to be very blank at this moment, looking at her with vague doubts in his eyes: "Of course I remember you."
Then he raised his neck and took a sip of wine: "We've been friends for so many years. I remember the name of the boy you had a crush on in elementary school. Do I have to remind you again to prove that my memory is alright?"
"Stop talking, stop talking." Bian Sheng hurriedly stopped talking, "My finger was accidentally cut by a knife."
It turned out that when he was talking just now, she casually cut the beef with the table knife, Xu Shi was startled, and the movement of her hand trembled accordingly, and she cut the index finger of her left hand holding the fork.
There was a cut on the skin immediately, and it looked like a clearly visible scar, but no drop of blood leaked out.
"Does it hurt?" Bai Nan asked with concern, an indecipherable emotion flashed across his eyes.
"Tolerable."
She hastily replied, she wanted to wrap it up with a tissue, but she gave up when she saw that there was no bleeding.
At this time, she heard crying from not far away. Although the volume was not loud, it was clear enough to reach her ears.
Bo Nan also heard it, looked in the direction in surprise, and then looked at Bian Sheng: "It seems to be your good friend."
"Jiang Niannian?" She quickly stood up and looked around, and saw a girl in light yellow lying on the table in the corner. She couldn't see her expression, but she could only tell from her movements and whimpering that she was crying.
"I'll go have a drink with her." Bian Sheng picked up the bottle he hadn't finished drinking, walked over lightly, and quietly sat down opposite Jiang Niannian.
The latter sensed that someone was coming, slowly raised his head, and found that Bian Sheng's sincere eyes were staring at him.
She poured wine into Jiang Niannian's glass and asked easily: "Is there pressure or did you break up? Just say it, why are you embarrassed in front of me?"
Jiang Niannian moved her lips, staring at the napkin in front of her that was constantly being blown by the wind, and mumbled, "I can't write the thesis, I really don't know what to do."
"Is this the thing that stumped us Jiang Jingling?"
"It's not just about this, Professor Chen has been asking me to revise my thesis. I have to revise this and that. I'm so troublesome all day long. This school is still a fart. If I stay one more day, I will be sent to a mental hospital sooner or later. "Probably because the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Jiang Niannian himself had a violent temper, and immediately he couldn't help complaining with righteous indignation, and started to speak indiscriminately.
"I really wish I could die."
She seemed to be in urgent need of venting, pulling her hair with both hands, and expressing her strong emotions by repeating loudly, "I thought that the hard days would be over when I graduated soon, but I didn't expect that the days are still so difficult now, and the future is so bleak that I myself I can't find where I am, and I feel sorry for my boss when I go to work in the future."
When she complained, Bian Sheng remained silent, just sat quietly opposite her and looked at her.
"I still feel like I'm a useless person. I don't know what I'm doing except when I eat and sleep on time. It's not useless to try to fill up the time with experiments and project papers to deceive myself. Heaps of shit rushed towards me, reminding me that I was just a living person who made garbage. My life was really meaningless. In the past two days, I always stood on the roof garden of the laboratory building and looked down, but I was afraid of pain I dare not jump, and at this time I will start to cherish my life again."
She raised the glass and poured it down her throat desperately, as if she would not give up until she got drunk, but the more she wanted to get drunk, the more she couldn't get drunk.
"Xiao Niannian, think about it. After all, we have all lived to this day. We have overcome so many difficulties and shed so many tears. Isn't it a disadvantage to die now? The most important thing is that we are happy." Bian Sheng The tone was relaxed with deep worry, but Jiang Niannian devoted herself to the wine bottle in front of her, not noticing the strangeness in her tone, "Your thinking is too normal, although it is a bit extreme, but it may be that contemporary college students think about it in the dead of night. In the past, the normal state of imagining the future, who is not full of confusion about the future, cannot collectively lose hope."
"I also look forward to living in the future, but I really don't want to be a social animal oppressed by 996. Those days are gloomy without any light, but I don't know how to go other than that road. Do you still remember me? I told you from time to time that I am so envious of being able to travel frequently, I also want to go to the wilderness, to some Norwegian fjords, to enjoy the scenery in the mobile phone."
Who has never been sad, how many people always think that the cubicles are too small to hold the vast and vast wilderness they want in Africa, and the Haolifjord in Northern Europe where snow-covered and lush green shade coexist.
But looking down, there are always white forms waiting for me to fill out, piles of tasks lying in folders waiting for ddl, those road dreams and wanderings in the world are left in the gaps of imagination.
At most, I can only take it out from time to time and sigh, alas, the distance is so big, but the feet are too small.
"Actually, I think it's not impossible to keep the expectation of the wild fjords in my heart, turn it into every freshness in my life, and face the reality with vigor." Bian Sheng comforted She was thinking, maybe it's not in vain to live these many years, and she can see things thoroughly.
"Old Bian, well said!" After all, Jiang Niannian was a girl at heart, and continued to pour the wine staggeringly, and continued to drink until she couldn't drink at all.
Time kept passing as the wine bottle became shallower, but Jiang Niannian was fine, but Bian Sheng had unknowingly got on his head.
Her face was flushed, and her body was half bent on the table. Her brain couldn't judge what she said, no matter how much Jiang Niannian could hear clearly.
The whole body is dry and hot, and it seems that the forehead is sweating.In a daze, she felt that she was pulled into her arms by a pair of arms, and then gently hugged her, facing the quiet night wind and the faint scent of citrus.
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