Yunyue past events

"goodbye teacher!"

Zhaoling tidied up the items on the podium table, and two students walked past him, saying hello politely, he nodded to the students, and said: "Goodbye."

The students left one after another, and then Zhaoling also left the teaching building.

On the way to the parking lot, Zhaoling received a message from Yueqian: "Would you like to come to our residence for a drink at night?"

Below the message, there was also a photo of the team members rolling up their sleeves and wearing mutton with steel skewers. There were aluminum pots filled with ingredients on the table, and a large aluminum pot was full of sliced ​​meat.

When I saw the information, I knew that Yueqian could not return to the city this week. Yueqian's workplace is in Mengyang City, which is the same city as Zhaoling.In addition to his identity as the archaeological team leader, Yue Qian is also a researcher at the local Institute of Cultural Relics and Archeology.

Zhaoling replied: "I bring wine."

Yueqian is very busy with the ruins being excavated, but I contact Zhaoling every day.

It was about an hour's drive from the city to Guantong County. When Zhao Ling arrived at the small village at the foot of Zitong Mountain, it was already dark.

Out of the outskirts of the village, looking at the mountain road, it was pitch black, there were no street lights, and Zhao Ling was in trouble, when he suddenly received a call from Yue Qian, and a familiar voice came from the other party: "A Ling, where are you?"

Zhaoling replied, "I just arrived at the foot of the mountain."

There was a lot of noise around Yueqian, and the team members were obviously already playing. Yueqian's voice was very loud: "Don't go up the mountain, stay where you are, and I'll go down to pick you up!"

Before the phone was hung up, after hearing the Q&A between Yueqian and the team members, some team members asked: "Captain, who is coming?"

Yue Qian replied, "A relative or friend."

The mountain road in Zitong Mountain is rugged and there is no street light. If you are not very familiar with the mountain road, it is risky to drive up the mountain at night. Zhaoling is waiting in the car.

After about seven or eight minutes, two beams of light suddenly appeared on the mountain road, which were the submerged vehicles.

The speed of the submerged car is very fast, just like driving in the daytime. After so many months, I have gone up and down the mountain countless times, and the mountain road is already familiar to me.

Driving the car to the foot of the mountain, I saw Zhaoling's car. The car was parked beside the road with its lights on. He turned the car around and followed the double flashing lights to indicate that his car was leading the way.

Zhao Ling understood what the other party meant, and immediately followed. The two cars kept a close distance and drove slowly on the winding mountain road under the night.

The two cars went up the mountain one after the other, and when they arrived at the station, Yueqian got off the car immediately, walked to the Zhao hearse, and tapped the glass of the car with his fingers.Zhao Ling parked the car and got out of the car without any haste.

As soon as he got out of the car, he felt the night breeze creeping into the seam of his clothes, and the air-conditioning was overwhelming. Immediately, Zhao Ling was pulled into Yue Qian's arms.

A warm hug.

It has been five days since we last met in Mengyang City, how can we not miss each other.

"A Ling." Yue Qian hugged him vigorously.

The place where the two parked was on the side of the station, remote and dimly lit.

Zhao Ling's face was on Yue Qian's shoulder, his eyes were looking forward, several figures were approaching, and someone was shouting in the distance: "Jue Team".

Just as Zhao Ling wanted to push him away, Yue Qian let him go without haste.

Yue Qian enthusiastically grabbed Zhao Ling's arm and introduced him to his team members.Except for the new interns, members of the archaeological team have seen Zhao Ling before and are no strangers to him.

On the way to Guantong County, Zhaoling bought two boxes of beer at his supermarket. The beer was put in the trunk. He opened the trunk and bent over to pick up the two boxes of beer.

Yue Qian is tall and strong, more powerful than ordinary people, the team members have long been familiar with it.

A group of people returned to the barbecue site, right at the main entrance of the station, the house was sheltered from the mountain wind, and the flames reflected everyone's faces red.

Everyone chatted, drank, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Zhaoling sat beside Yueqian, listening to the team members' nonsense, and sipping beer from time to time.Yue Qian handed Zhao Ling a bunch of skewers, and said softly, "Don't just drink, eat lamb skewers."

"Ms. Zhao, try it! The real farm mutton has a small smell and is fat but not greasy. Coupled with the roast sauce prepared by our Yue team, it is really delicious in the world." A member of the team could not help but praise, he was eating A lamb skewer, eat with relish.

Zhao Ling took a bite of the meat skewer in his hand, chewed it carefully, it was quite delicious, he said: "It's really good."

"Ms. Zhao, have you ever eaten the food made by the Yue team? The mutton rice made by the Yue team is very delicious." Another female team member also praised together, obviously they all have tasted Yue Qian's cooking skills.

"Oh, I have to try it if I have the chance." Zhao Ling sipped his beer and glanced at Yue Qian.

Yue Qian waited to greet the new students. Seeing that the kebabs on the aluminum plate were almost finished, he turned around and told the team members who were busy in front of the grill: "Xiao Mu, don't grill the vegetables, grill more kebabs."

Standing in front of the grill, Xiao Mu was sweating profusely, and complained: "Quiet Yue, I'm busy! Don't bother with eating, come here and get some skewers."

The team members who were stringing laughed at his words, got up one after another, and went to help.

When Zhao Ling came, the barbecue meeting had already been halfway through. After he drank one beer and ate three barbecue sticks, there were not many people left at the barbecue scene.

It was windy late at night, and the weather was even colder. The team members basically went back to their houses to sleep.

Yue Qian and Zhao Ling drank together, under the light, they drank face to face, they didn't talk much, and the wind was very loud.

The orange lights reflected their faces, and the two smiled from time to time, whispering softly, with affectionate eyebrows.

The others had gone back to sleep, and the team member Lao Qin was still there. He was drinking and chatting with a big black dog, obviously drunk.

Zhao Ling didn't drink much, and he wasn't drunk at all. When he heard other team members call Lao Qin to sleep, he glanced deeper.

Drinking tonight, it is impossible for Zhao Ling to drive down the mountain, and it is already late at night, even if he does not drink, it is difficult to travel on the mountain road without street lights.

"You sleep in my room." Yue Qian arranged a place for him early.

Zhao Ling asked worriedly: "Does your residence allow outsiders to stay overnight?"

Yue Qian's voice was low: "You are not an outsider."

So, Zhao Ling, who was not an outsider, entered Yueqian's room, the door was closed, and the two of them were shut in the small room.

I have to say that Captain Yue's personal hygiene is good, the bedding is tidy, and the desk is clean.

The bed is quite big and can squeeze two people.

Yue Qian turned off the headlights and turned on the small bedside lamp, the lights in the room were dim.

Sitting on the bed, Zhao Ling took off his coat, he heard the sound of Yue Qian opening the door to go out, and saw him come back after a while, holding a quilt in his hand.

There are a few new intern students in the resident who have extra quilts.

It was cold in the mountains, and one quilt was not enough to cover two people.

Zhao Ling lay down under the blanket, watching Yue Qian who was changing his pajamas, and noticed that there were no arrow scars on his chest, and no other scars on his body.

Yueqian got on the bed and lay beside Zhaoling, and found that Zhaoling was still looking at him, so he patted the other's head, with the corners of his mouth raised.

In ancient times, Yue Qian's smile was rarely seen, and his smile was very rare; in modern times, Yue Qian's smile is often seen, and Zhao Ling has become accustomed to it.

Zhao Ling asked: "Yue Qian, are you the same as me? Did you come to modern times as soon as you woke up?"

The two reunited for several days and talked about many things, but Yueqian has not mentioned how Yueqian came to modern times.

Yue Qian took out a pillow and handed it to Zhao Ling. Using his arm as a pillow, he said slowly, "Almost, my soul woke up in the underground palace. That year was 1993."

Zhao Ling murmured: "In 1993, the tomb of Xiyue King, where King Yue Mu was buried, was stolen."

He has a good memory. When he visited the museum of the Xiyue King's Mausoleum, he heard the tour guide talk about it.

Yue Qian stopped spreading the quilt suddenly, and raised his head to look at Zhao Ling, obviously a little surprised.It is speculated that Zhaoling may have been to the Museum of the Tomb of the King of Xiyue, or consulted information related to it.

Zhao Ling lay on his side, facing Yue Qian, put his palms on his cheeks, and asked, "What happened next?"

Yue Qian lay down, facing Zhao Ling, and the two leaned against each other.

Lying on the same bed, the other party's warm breath brushed his face.

Staring at Zhaoling for a long time, Yueqian inadvertently showed fascination in his eyes. He reached out to touch Zhaoling's eyebrows, and his fingertips conveyed the other's temperature.

The Zhaoling in front of him is a living person, real.

Yue Qian helped Zhao Ling tuck the quilt, and then said: "Later, a museum was built on the underground palace, and my soul has been stranded in the museum."

Light and floating souls haunt the museum, sometimes the museum is very lively, sometimes it is very lonely, but for Yueqian, it seems that there is no difference, just watching the sun rise and set every day.Zhao Ling stretched out his two arms from under the quilt, and at the same time leaned towards Yue Qian, with one hand on Yue Qian's shoulder, and the other hand stroking the short hair next to Yue Qian's ear.

"About ten years later, a terminally ill child came to visit the museum with his parents, and he could see me." Yue Qian stated calmly, without any disturbance.

Yueqian continued to tell: "After that, I lived in modern times as that child, studying and growing up."

He has lived in modern times for more than 20 years, ten of which were in the state of soul.

During those ten years as a soul, he must have been very lonely.

Zhao Ling looked at the short hair around Yue Qian's ears. Yue Qian once had temple hair around his ears, and when he was old in his previous life, his temples were also gray.

Somewhere, there seems to be a kind of power that has prompted them to meet today, 2000 years later.

Zhao Ling kept silent, and embraced Yue Qian with open arms, and the two rubbed their ears together and kissed together.

The sound insulation of the simple room is not good, the two hugged and kissed, that's all.

Early in the morning, Zhaoling woke up and found that Yueqian was no longer in the room. At such an early hour, there were lively voices of people and dogs barking outside the door.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, and eat breakfast.

Breakfast is pasta, and the taste of the noodles cooked in a big pot is mediocre. Glancing at Captain Yue who was sitting next to him munching on noodles and steamed buns, Zhao Ling thought to himself that he is really not picky about food.

Zhaoling finished one bowl of noodles, Yueqian had already finished two bowls of noodles and two steamed buns.Not only dive, but other team members also have a lot of appetite.

I can eat, because I am tired and exhausted.

They are not idle on the archaeological site. Sometimes they have to shovel soil and pull trailers. The work they do is not much different from that of migrant workers.

After breakfast, the archaeological team started work, and Zhao Ling followed Yueqian and went to the archaeological site with the team members.

As soon as he arrived at the construction site, Yueqian began to walk around, stopping to chat with the team members from time to time. He was quite busy, especially a few students who came for internships and needed to guide them in their work.

After all, Zhao Ling had a meal. He shoveled the soil with two male team members, and listened to their chats while working.

One of the team members seemed to be thinking of something, looked at Zhao Ling, and said casually: "Mr. Zhao's surname is Zhao, and his ancestors may be from the Rongwang family."

Zhaoling smiled slightly: "It's possible."

Near noon, Zhaoling sat on the slope to rest, with a cluster of copper grass flowers beside him. He took off the migrant worker's gloves in his hand and broke off a copper grass flower.

He held the copper grass flower in his hand, and the wind blew his hair, making his eyes blurred.

At some point, Yueqian came to Zhaoling and said, "The excavation work will end after winter. The winter is very cold and the conditions on the mountain are harsh."

Zhao Ling asked, "Why did you choose this job?"

The mountain wind blew Yue Qian's hair, his hair was covered with sand, there was still some sweat on his forehead, and there were mud on his hands and face.

Yueqian's appearance at this time is almost the same as that of a migrant worker, but if you look carefully, you will find that he is wearing a famous watch on his wrist, and the dirty sneakers on his feet are not cheap.

Yue Qian raised his head and stared at Zhao Ling's figure, and saw that he shortened the stem of the copper grass flower and pinned the flower in his shirt pocket, the white shirt, that little bit of purplish red, wiped off, will be a memory swirl.

Such a small move by Zhao Ling became more and more fascinated.

Under the sunlight, Zhao Ling's figure was blurred, and it was hard to tell whether he was wearing a modern windbreaker and trousers, or an ancient robe.

Yue Qian closed his eyes, his eyes were dark, he opened them again, his eyes were dark, and he said frankly: "Ah Ling, I want to find our past."

Why did you choose this career?

In order to find you.

The wind whimpered in his ears, Zhao Ling gathered the collar that was blown by the wind, and responded softly: "Yes."

In fact, Zhao Ling guessed it.

The car started, and Zhaoling drove away from the archaeological station. There was a steep slope when he left the station. He drove very slowly, looked in the rearview mirror, and saw that Yueqian was still standing at the original place.

Standing there, wearing rough and washed white work clothes, his hair was disheveled by the wind and sand, his figure was tall and handsome.

The window was pulled down, and the cold wind from Zitong Mountain plucked Zhaoling's heartstrings. Obviously this place was not far from Mengyang City, and he could come here at any time, but at this moment he felt reluctant to leave.

A gust of wind blew up, and the copper grass flowers pinned to Zhaoling's shirt pocket were swept away by the wind and disappeared into the copper mountain.

The author has something to say: Director: If you are not an outsider, then you are an insider.

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Director: Another chapter is the end of the full text.Will give them a sweet life.

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感谢在2021-10-07?09:46:03~2021-10-09?20:57:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Jin Yushan? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: 2 Lao Wang next door; 1 Jin Yushan, Linglong, Qin Gu, Dakeng for the last question, grapefruit, Lestaaque, Meng Qiu, and Qiao Qiaozhi;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：金雨山?30瓶；榫卯构件、柚子?20瓶；小袖子、Kissfox、蛇蛇?10瓶；24642066?7瓶；夢中鸟?2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard