In the early Yuan Dynasty, a lifelong mistake

The cell phone rang suddenly, and Lin Ao closed the book in his hand, and he didn't have the thought of flipping through the notes. Even though he was not in it, his existence could not be erased.

Inexplicable panic...

"Hey?"

"Lin Ao? Are you alright? Have you been discharged from the hospital? You didn't say you called me when you were discharged from the hospital. Why didn't you call me?"

"Oh. Just remembered, you called, it's nothing serious."

"No, I'm going to see you. Where are you? You've been sick for such a long time, and you've been hospitalized. It must be no small matter."

He looked around at his new home, and then at the book he had just put down, with a slight smile on his lips. Sun Zehua was immersed in Two-dimensional all day long, and he should have a higher acceptance of these things...

Moreover, he seems to need someone to cover him up, and Sun Zehua is undoubtedly a better candidate.

"Why did you move out? Isn't it good to live in the dormitory?"

Lin Ao got up and poured her a cup of tea, he knew that the first question must be this.

"No. I have something to do and it's inconvenient to stay in the dormitory, so I moved out."

"Oh, I thought you were discovered and ostracized..."

"Nothing."

Sun Zehua nodded, looked at the surrounding environment, and sat there again. Lin Ao felt very helpless. It would be great if the girl's mental state would always remain the same as when she was a weathered eye.

"Well, are you really alright?"

"Ah."

"How could you be hospitalized? I always feel that the diseases that need to be hospitalized are serious illnesses."

Sun Zehua sat very well, put the tea on the table in front of him, didn't dare to look into Lin Ao's eyes when he was talking, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After Lin Ao listened to her words, he didn't say anything, and took out the Li Chonghan's poetry collection.

"Do you know him?"

"Huh? I know. I like him very much. He is my favorite poet. I knew you liked him a long time ago. I didn't expect to even buy the book. Although I like it too, I don't like buying books to read. "

"Uh, let me tell you a story, you listen to it first, and then express your opinion, do you think it's okay?"

After listening to his words, Sun Zehua picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, then nodded, his eyes seemed to shine.

It would be embarrassing if neither of them spoke.

"Well, that is, a boy bought a collection of words, and then found that he could actually enter the book and become the image in the words, do you think..."

"My God, where did you read it? It's so amazing, it's a novel, right? Do you still read this kind of novel?"

"Forehead……"

Did the girl figure it out before he finished speaking?Does that mean that the possibility of her helping has increased by [-]%, and I always feel strangely uncomfortable, feeling that something is about to happen, if this matter cannot be resolved quickly, what is wrong with Li Chonghan? If so, he really doesn't know how to recover...

"Well, let me guess. Then, the boy who changed his image was with the person who wrote the lyrics? Isn't it?"

"Yes."

"Hmm. That's true. Where did you watch it? So comrades also watch Tanmei?"

Lin Ao shook his head, and put the book in his hand on the table in front of the two of them. He really didn't read this kind of book, he was pretty lazy.

"You guessed right, but there is one thing you said wrong?"

Sun Zehua stared at him, beckoning him to continue talking.

Lin Ao suddenly became a little nervous. Although he estimated that there was a [-]% chance that Sun Zehua would accept this matter and agreed to help him.

But this idea does not represent Sun Zehua's idea. If she disagrees, it will be a waste of success.

"Huh? Where did I guess wrong."

Sun Zehua tilted his head slightly, picked up the collection of words on the table and looked at them in front of him. After turning a few pages, he pursed his lips and smiled as if he saw a word or phrase he liked.

"This matter, um, is not a novel."

"what?"

Sun Zehua stopped flipping the book, and his already round eyes widened even more.Full of disbelief.

"Isn't it a novel? Uh, is it still a documentary... Although I'm a little bit more accepting, it's still a bit unexpected."

Looking at it like this, the acceptance rate may be increased by another [-]%.

Lin Ao took out the book in her hand and opened the first page. When the familiar handwriting appeared, his eyes involuntarily warmed up a lot. He pointed at the words on it, motioning for Sun Zehua to look over.

He used to be worried that every time he saw a word, he would pass it, so he asked the third child to help him fold up a corner of the word that turned into brush writing, so as to prevent the time from being mistaken.

This time it can be regarded as, it came in handy.

"You just flipped through this book. When I first got it, all the words were printed. This is the first time. I became a wine glass and met him."

"Well, I didn't know at the time, I came back after he wrote this poem there. This is the second one, I became a hairpin, and I, um, made a lot of determination to decide to do it again. I tried it once, and I was not disappointed. He is a very good person, different from what is recorded in history, I originally, you know, I liked him very much, and after I met him, I liked him even more."

Lin Ao's expression was full of indescribable joy and satisfaction, while Sun Zehua's expression gradually changed. His fingernails dug into his palms, leaving deep imprints.

"Well, the second time, when did that happen?"

"It's also a coincidence that it happened to be the Lantern Festival at that time, and it was the same time as the first word I entered."

"That is to say, you asked for leave and didn't come to school because of this incident?"

Lin Ao nodded, a little bit intoxicated by his own memories, and didn't see Sun Zehua's changing expression.

"Then, what's next?"

Lin Ao raised his hand slightly, and wanted to put the book down, but stopped. He was worried that Sun Zehua would not understand, so he turned the book to the page of Dongxiange.

Sun Zehua noticed the comfortable and unrestrained words, and his expression changed again.

"This is the third song. The third one and they even moved me to the hospital. In fact, I'm fine at all."

"Historical records will not be wrong. I was worried that something would happen to him, so I stayed longer."

Originally, this was the real reason why he approached Sun Zehua. A girl who likes two-dimensional and doesn't hate gays will definitely be more acceptable than the people in his dormitory.

If he said it in the dormitory, they would definitely not believe it, or they would believe it, but they would stop him.

"Is what you said true?"

Lin Ao nodded, put the book on the table casually, and looked directly into Sun Zehua's eyes.

"Afeng..."

This is the first time he called Sun Zehua by the name on the Internet in reality, no one can understand his feelings, the person he loves, there is a distance of time and space between them.

"If I were to go to him, my body would go to sleep."

"But if you don't come back, you will keep sleeping, so the people in your dormitory will send you to the hospital?"

Lin Ao actually didn't expect Sun Zehua to accept it so quickly, and he could guess a general idea without too much doubt, so he nodded immediately.

"Hehe, your situation is very similar to a book I read? Are you wondering why I can guess it?"

Lin Ao was a little surprised by the change in her tone, and nodded for a few seconds.

"Because I have read such a novel."

Lin Ao originally wanted to explain to Sun Zehua the matter of helping, but he was attracted by this matter, and he wanted to know the ending of this novel.

"The book I read had an abusive ending, which made me cry all night."

"Oh."

He finally noticed the strange expression on Sun Zehua's face. He couldn't describe this feeling. He suddenly couldn't tell whether what Sun Zehua said was true or not.

"Haha, but it's just a novel. Although the situation is similar to what you said earlier, it shouldn't matter."

"Ah."

"That..." "Then I..."

"Um, you go first."

"It's okay, I just want to say that if it's okay, I'll go first, you don't need my help, do you?"

"Ah Feng has always been so smart, um, there is such a thing."

"Go ahead."

"You also know that if you really like Li Chonghan, you will definitely know about him, but there are some introductions in the book at that time."

"His style of writing changed later because when Yuehe Kingdom attacked Chengwen, his father was framed and his family was demoted to northern Xinjiang. So, um, I want to help him."

"You want to change history?"

Sun Zehua's voice was a bit sharp, and Lin Ao was inexplicably irritable when it began to rain outside the window.

"Well, let's put it this way, he can't suffer like this, and he shouldn't, even the historical records say it's a false accusation, and we can definitely find evidence to avoid this, so I want to give it a try, so I have to ask you to help me Do me a favor."

"I help?"

"Well. If I go there, I will definitely fall into a deep sleep again. I hope you can help me hide it from others."

Sun Zehua was wearing a beige coat. The sudden rain caused the temperature to drop sharply. She was a little cold. She held the teacup on the table to warm her hands, but found that the tea was already cold, so she had to put it back.

Looking at the collection of words quietly placed on the table, I really can't see anything unique.

Seeing her in a daze, Lin Ao tapped the table lightly, and Sun Zehua looked up at him.

"Ok?"

"I don't know, can you help me with this?"

"Ah, okay. I'll find a way to help you hide it at that time. However, when you decide to go there, you must tell me."

"Well, my plan is tomorrow, and I will let you know in advance."

"Well, can I ask you a question?"

"Ah."

"What will happen if you don't come back?"

She asked very carefully, the rain was so loud that Lin Ao almost didn't hear it clearly.

He didn't answer her words.

"Are you cold? It's raining, let me get you an umbrella."

Sun Zehua shrank his neck and nodded.

Lin Ao turned around and entered the bedroom.

He hadn't used an umbrella for a long time, so he searched for a long time before finding it. Thinking that Sun Zehua was wearing a little thin, he deliberately took out a clean coat.

"Feng?"

There was no one in the room, and the books on the table were gone.

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