Senior, cut off your sleeve?

Chapter 77: The Ancient Su Dongpo

Seeing Liu Yaoyu's affirmative answer, Gan Qiang and Mo Ye were a little relieved.

"That's right, it doesn't matter who guided your two elders, one is a talented barrister, and the other is a big star who combines knowledge and beauty. You can rest assured and take good care of your body. The exam is a trivial matter. Absolutely no problem!"

Dong Xi'an said beamingly, boasting about himself triumphantly, but Liu Zhiyu just glanced at him helplessly, and Mo Ye also laughed when he heard it.

"Look at what you can, look at how humble he is, unlike you, how can he praise himself so much?" Mo Ye wiped away his tears and teased Dong Xi'an.

"Why should I imitate him? To be honest, I can't do it, you are too old and domineering!" Dong Xi'an looked at Liu Zhiyu, pouted, and played with his childish temper again.

"Okay, let's go out, don't disturb Uncle Gan's rest." After Liu Yaoyu finished speaking, he dragged Dong Xi'an out of the ward.

"Senior, where are we going now?"

"Go pick up Pengzi."

"I'm not going, I'm not going to pick up that brat." Dong Xi'an said bitterly, tugging at the car door.

Liu Zhiyu threw the key in his hand, "Okay then, you ask your driver to pick you up, I'm leaving." After speaking, he went to break Dong Xi'an's hand.

"No, my driver is on leave today, how can he pick me up?"

"Take a taxi back by yourself."

"Then I'll go with the senior!" Dong Xi'an sat on the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and smiled.

Along the way, Dong Liuhouyu drove the car intently, quietly listening to Xi'an's endless chatter without saying a word.

The two parked the car at the gate of the school and sat in the car waiting for Pengzi to leave school.

"Senior, did we come early? Why didn't you see a single kid?" Dong Xi'an looked at the quiet campus, and there was no one on the road.

"Well, there are four or ten minutes until get out of class ends." Liu Zhiyu looked at the time and said lightly.

"Then why are we here so early? You can send me back first, and then pick up the kid?"

"trouble."

"..." Dong Xi'an was blocked by Liu Zhiyu and couldn't speak. He played with his mobile phone without saying a word. After playing for a while, he put away his mobile phone again, put his head out of the window, looked around, but still didn't say a word. explain.

"Senior, give me your mobile phone to play with. My mobile phone is out of battery." Dong Xi'an finally couldn't bear it anymore, and looked back at Liu Zhiyu and said.

"No."

"Why?" Dong Xi'an exclaimed suspiciously, "Oh... I see, is there an ulterior secret in the senior's mobile phone, afraid that I will see it?"

"No."

"Hmph, if the senior doesn't give it to me, then I'll have to grab it!" Dong Xi'an reached out and went to Liu Zhiyu's bag to look for the phone.

Liu Zhiyu hurriedly grabbed Dong Xi'an's groping hand, and the red strings in their hands accidentally touched each other, and a picture suddenly appeared in their minds.

A man in a green shirt and a square scarf sat alone in an old house. On the table in front of him was a bowl of hot braised pork and several jugs of wine.

Looking at the strangely dressed person in front of him, Dong Xi'an suddenly realized, looked up at Liu Juyu, and Liu Juyu also realized.

Dong Xi'an was about to speak, but before he could say anything, he saw this ancient man, picked up a piece of braised pork, and started eating with wine. , intoned:

When will the bright moon come, ask the wine to the sky.

I don’t know what year is the heavenly palace?

……

Nung, moon and new moon.

After singing a song, he picked up the wine glass and drank again.Dong Xi'an watched him eating meat, drinking alcohol, and singing, and finally couldn't help asking, "Senior, is he the one we're looking for..."

Before he finished speaking, the picture of drinking alone under the moon that just emerged gradually dissipated, and there was no trace of the last trace.

Liu Zhiyu was still holding Dong Xi'an's hand, the two of them looked at each other, Liu Zhiyu quickly withdrew his hand, and straightened the jacket that was ripped apart by Dong Xi'an.

"It's gone?" Dong Xi'an straightened his body and tugged at the red string in his hand, "Where can I look for this dead old man without any hints?"

"It's not that there are no hints at all." Liu Zhiyu said with a frown as he carefully recalled the scene that happened just now.

"Really? What hint? Why didn't I see it!"

"Think about the poem he just read."

"How can I have time to listen to him read some poems? What's wrong with the poems? Does it have any special meaning?"

"The author of that poem is the one we're looking for."

"Who? Who? I didn't listen carefully just now, senior, tell me who it is?"

"The great writer Su Dongpo."

"Even if we know whose memory it is, we don't know where the person who sealed his memory is?" Dong Xi'an asked again.

Liu Yaoyu didn't answer, but just pondered silently.

Just as he was thinking about it, the ear-piercing bell after school interrupted Liu Zhiyu's thoughts. After a while, the quiet school just now was filled with laughter and laughter. Children in twos and threes came out of the school together. They were all wearing school uniforms , it is difficult to distinguish.

Liu Zhiyu got off the station and waited at the school gate. From a distance, he saw Peng Zi, who was carrying a big schoolbag, waving his small hand towards him. He ran over quickly and hugged Liu Zhiyu tightly. Brother Yu."

Dong Xi'an also got off the station and went to Liu Zhiyu's side, "Stinky Pengzi, I'm here to pick you up too."

"Brother Holding Yu, when we were in physical education class today..." Pengzi said a word, then turned to talk to Liu Holding Yu about what happened in school, not caring at all whether Dong Xi'an came to pick him up or not.

Dong Xi'an was deflated, shut his mouth embarrassingly, and ignored the two people who were talking happily.

On the way back, Liu Zhiyu kept thinking about it, the ancient man who just appeared looked familiar, as if he had seen that person somewhere?How can we find him?

No matter how Liu Zhiyu and Dong Xi'an tried all kinds of methods, the red rope in their hands didn't respond at all. Apart from giving the picture, there was no other prompt, and the two fell into deep confusion.

Who is the person who needs to seal the memory?Where is he?How can I find him?Dong Xi'an and Liu Zhiyu knew nothing and had no way to find out.They can only pin their hopes on the red rope in their hands to respond occasionally.

Regarding this, whenever Dong Xian has a chance, he will definitely clasp his fingers with Liu Juyu, like Siamese twins, following behind Liu Juyu, inseparable.It made Pengzi very curious, and he always looked at Dong Xi'an with the eyes of a fool.

At lunch time, almost all the colleagues in the office left, only one or two people were still reviewing the students' homework.

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