[Tomb BG] The wind comes to Wushan

Come here," he casually flipped the book to the middle, "just this one," he said, "translate it into English and read it, if you can, this is a dream. "

I looked at him, then looked down at the collection of poems, but didn't speak.

"Look, it can't be done. This method is good. I also learned it from TV dramas. From now on, you can carry a book with you. When you have doubts about the world, you can read books. How wonderful. Not only do you not need to harm yourself, but you can also improve your literary skills." Achievements, right Zongniang!" He patted me on the shoulder boldly, "You can buy whatever books you want, I'll be the host!"

I pursed my lips and looked at him. After a while, I couldn't hold back and smiled: "Is this one?"

"what?"

I held the book high, glanced at him with a smile on my face, and cleared my throat: "Listen up."

"My portion of the best in this world will come from your hands: such was your promise.

Therefore your light glistens in my tears.

IfeartobeledbyotherslestImissyouwaitinginsomeroadcornertobemyguide.

Iwalkmyownwillfulwaytillmyveryfollytemptsyoutomydoor.

For I have your promise that my portion of the best in this world will come from your hands."

"So..." I closed the book and copied Su Lei's lines from the romance novel with a wicked sense of humor, "Are you still satisfied with what you heard? Dear Wu Xie, didn't I tell you that before I became a dumpling, I passed Special eight." Smiling, he put the collection of poems on Wu Xie's knee, which had become rigid, and I felt that even ten debt collection calls from Xie Yuchen would not be able to affect my good mood today.

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Since Wu Xie's injury wouldn't heal for a while, but the antique shop couldn't stay closed forever, Wu Xie sent Wang Meng back.Before going back, he asked him to go to the city to buy a bunch of electronic items: the computer Wu Xie wanted to use himself, the netbook I gave me to pass the time to write novels, the mobile phones of the two of them, and PSP, MP3 and the like. Struggle to carry these to Wu Xie's single ward while muttering: "Poor me, Wang Meng, is born with sanitary napkins. I use them day and night when I need them, and just throw them away when I don't want them... Madam boss... I must help you guard the boss well, within a radius of ten meters to ensure that no female will show up, can you ask the boss to raise my salary?" This is the benefit of having a lot of money, Wu Xie has been living hard before In the ordinary ward, fortunately the hospital confiscated any patients during this time, so I, the nurse, could not sleep on the folding chair. Not to mention the special rest couch for nurses, there are large cabinets for storing things, LCD color TVs, and power cables.

Wang Meng's eyebrows are naturally a little downturned, so it's even more funny when he gets depressed.I patted him on the shoulder: "When will you be smart, young man, if I really fall in love with Wu Xie, his money will be mine, why should I lose my own interests and give you a raise?" ?”

Wang Meng was instantly killed again.

After Wang Meng floated away in a daze, I inserted the SIM card into the card slot of the new phone, and when I turned it on, dozens of missed call reminders and unread text messages popped up, almost all of which were from Ye Cheng.

<Ah, pineapple>: Zongniang, are you out? !Answer my call, answer my call quickly!

<Ah, pineapple>: Answer the phone, answer the phone! ! ! !

<Ah, pineapple>: Ci'ao, I know what's going on, Jian Zhuang's son of a bitch, let's see if I don't kill him.

<Ah, pineapple>: (MMS) Look, brother will do what he says!Come back soon, mother-in-law.

<Ah, pineapple>: Brother just went all out, that is risking sacrifice for the revolution at any time!Brother punched the mute, really, he just ran away after the beating, didn't dare to take a picture, come back and see the panda!

<Ah, pineapple>: Ciao, will you come back? !If you don’t come back, 6 yuan will be confiscated!

<Ah, Pineapple>: Still not answering the phone, are you?Playing dead, right?Believe it or not, brother, post your information on Tianya?Made you the number one disaster in China, played with the feelings of fifteen men to cheat money and sex OOXXXXOO!

<Ah, pineapple>: Forget it... Since you don't want to come back, you can go outside and relax, and if you feel homesick, come back.The spare key is still in the old place.

I read the text messages all the way, which was quite sensational, but I saw that the last one was immediately broken. The last one was sent by China Mobile, saying that someone paid me 20 yuan for the call on X/X.I stared at the 5.5-inch mobile phone screen for a long time, and I was sure that I did not miss a zero: 20 yuan!Ye Cheng, you can be a little more stingy!

But then again, Ye Cheng can be regarded as the person who defended me the most in the whole incident, and it turned out that it was quite willful for me to vent my anger on them for so long.I was about to reply a text message, but before I started typing the first word, I heard Wu Xie calling me.

"Zongniang, look at this." After I sat down, he pressed the laptop screen, "This is an email from my friend—the friend who fought with me."

This e-mail only has the recipient's address, but not the sender's address. Although it is possible that some software that encrypts the address is used, my intuition tells me that this letter was sent directly by the "old itch". For Wu Xie.I read the first half of the email in a rough way, the kind that passed at a glance, and Wu Xie seemed to mean the same thing. He only let me read it for a few seconds, then dragged the scroll bar to the middle, and reversed a paragraph of text for me to read. .

——"The Bronze Tree gives people the ability for a very short time."

I was stunned all of a sudden, I took each word apart and read them together, read them over and over again, and when I finally digested what this sentence said, I immediately stroked my heart, not knowing whether it was panic or Psychological hint, I can't feel my heartbeat when I touch it!I panicked immediately, and got up to find a fruit knife.

Wu Xie seemed to have been prepared, and grabbed my wrist. "Warm," he said, "if you don't believe me, try to translate this letter into French. Did you pass the French proficiency test, the all-knowing and omnipotent goddess Xue?" He teased me.

"...you know I'm not in the mood for jokes right now."

"I know, but can you read the next paragraph?" He pointed to the screen, probably sensing my absent-mindedness, and read out the contents of the letter himself. After reading, he turned his head to look at me, "Hear that, Old Itch has already tested himself as a guinea pig. Even the bronze branches dug out are capable. Hmm... I have thought about it carefully, and when I recover from my major injuries and minor illnesses, we will Go and dig out that tree branch, I will carry it with me every day, and that power will be like the water of the Yellow River endlessly."

I read that passage several times again, and if what the old itch said was true, then I was really moved: Since the ability cannot be maintained for a long time, it is impossible for me to let Wu Xie hug the bronze tree every day for myself. Let it go—Take a step back, even if Wu Xie wants to, I still don’t want to, Wu Xie can’t do without the bronze tree, I can’t do without Wu Xie, are we going to be a pair of rats thousands of meters underground? ?But it would be different if I could take a tree branch home with me. I could just throw this sugar cane at Wu Xie's antique shop, and I'd go to Wu Xie's place if I had nothing to do to soak up his immortal energy.

"Are you sure there is no problem? What if you get another injury? If broken bones are as effective as advertised, the next time you leave the hospital, you will be as tall as Yao Ming and your arms will be longer than Liu Bei's?"

"It's so scary... I don't fight, I just climb a mountain, at most I was hit by a monkey..." He seemed to have thought of some not-so-good memories, and suddenly shut up.

I am still a little uneasy, after all, this kind of thing is not afraid of [-], just in case, I was hesitating, but found that the scroll bar is not in the end, so I stretched out my hand to see if there is any other solution mentioned in the letter After all, he is the core researcher of this ability, unlike Wu Xie and me, one was dragged to do odd jobs, and the other only learned about this ability from the report.

Wu Xie seemed to be preoccupied, so by the time he realized what I was doing and wanted to stop it, it was too late.

——"Possessing this ability does not come without a price."

——"I estimate that in another two or three years, I may completely lose the ability to remember."

"……why?"

"It's ridiculous, I didn't show it to you." He waved his hand, trying to put the notebook away, "How is it possible, the old itchy guy has been in prison for so long, doesn't he still remember me, um, although he seems I don't remember the name of his first girlfriend... Oh, Ann, I think I'm lucky, and I'll be fine."

"Shut up, you are not allowed to go anywhere if you stay here, and go back to Hangzhou when you are discharged from the hospital, and I will call