Great God collection system

Alexander V likes the new Chinese tutor very much. Although Chinese is really fucking difficult to learn, that young Chinese boy has a pair of crooked eyes when he smiles. He looks immature but he is actually 27 years old.This is a young man who came to Norway to study for a Ph.D. He didn’t know why this Chinese came to Norway to do a Ph.D. in literature, a useless major. He didn’t like studying anyway.

He just likes this young man.

"Let me give you a Chinese name." The young man said, "In this way, when you go to China in the future, you won't be given a messy name by others."

Alexander nodded with a smile, and said, "I want a name that sounds very warm, so that others will think that I am very hospitable and friendly."

The young man thought for a while, frowning, and there was a mischievous look in Alexander's eyes. He didn't understand why people of yellow race looked so young, but his Chinese tutor was different from others. He had seen some Chinese who came to study abroad. Either he was defiant with a brand-name bag on his shoulders, singing every night, or he lowered his head with an embarrassed smile and dared not speak at all, let alone look at him.

The young man is different, with a friendly smile, standard Norwegian, and the courage to quote some common sayings, although not all of them are right, but he never feels embarrassed, just smiles and says: "Oh, I said it wrong again, right What is it?"

Alexander lied to his father a lot to get the opportunity to invite young people to be Chinese tutors. He didn't care about Chinese, he just wanted to be alone with young people.

I heard that Chinese people are very conservative and homosexuality is not legal at all, so the young man knew nothing about Alexander's dark feelings and only regarded him as a friend.

"Your noble name is V, so let your surname be Wei. It sounds very classic." The young man said, "The name, let me think about it..."

"How about the word Yan? Two fires, it sounds great!" Alexander said impatiently, "Wei Yan, it's also easy to read!"

The young man froze for a moment, then his expression twisted, and finally he laughed out loud.

"No, no, no, the pronunciation of these two words together has a synonym in Chinese, which means a kind of disease, inflammation of the stomach."

Alexander shrugged: "Isn't that just right? Everyone will be impressed by my name."

The young man smiled for a long time, and his youthful face was like the leaves in the morning, which Alexander could not forget for a long time.

Thus, Alexander became Wei Yan.

Things began to change when young people graduated. Despite excellent grades, a doctorate in Norwegian literature is not a major to find a job, especially because he is a foreigner. Chinese are an absolute minority in Norway, and immigrants are a minority. He tried , Hit the wall everywhere, and the fresh smile slowly disappeared in the daily toil.

"Oh, I'd better go home."

A young man named Wei Yan traveled together. They took a road trip along the coastline and sat on the breakwater of a small town at night to watch the sea.After a few bottles of wine, the topic also opened up.

"I really can't stay here, it's better to go back to China." The young man stretched his arms around Wei Yan's shoulders, "Remember to find me when you come to China in the future, I will take care of all the food, drink and fun, and I will keep you comfortable .”

Wei Yan smiled, and leaned his head on the young man's shoulder with the help of the slightly smoked wine, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the rising tide, the regular natural sound made him drowsy, and the human body beside his temple The warmth made him feel very peaceful.

"...You don't know, China has developed so well these years. Let me tell you, there are a lot of new gadgets. They are not the ones you imagined wearing bamboo hats to farm. They are all nonsense in Hollywood movies."

When Wei Yan didn't realize it, his body had complied with his instinct and kissed that chattering mouth.

The Chinese youth jumped up like an electric shock, and pushed Wei Yan away, as if he saw some non-recyclable garbage in his eyes.

"Did you drink too much?" The young man's clean face showed embarrassment for the first time, "Go back, it's too late."

"I like you." Wei Yan confessed his love as a matter of course, there is no need to hesitate at this time, just say it out, "I have always liked you."

"I'm not gay." The young man used an extremely discriminatory Norwegian word, Wei Yan resisted the urge to frown, "Go back, you've had too much to drink."

"I don't." Wei Yan stood up, his body was bigger and stronger than the young man's, with unsatisfied resentment, "I'm serious, I like you!"

"I treat you like a brother..."

"I like you."

"It's impossible between us."

"I really like you!"

"Why are you crazy, fuck!"

Rejection turned into a dispute, and the dispute turned into a quarrel. When Wei Yan pushed the young man viciously and cursed, the matter had fallen into an irreparable situation.The young man fell backwards. The ground of the breakwater had been specially treated and should be rough and non-slip, but years of water vapor had corroded the cement, and the slippery moss made the young man unsteady, screaming and falling into the sea.

The high tide is over, and the ocean is still calm. The young man poked his head out of the sea and shouted for help. In order to be quiet, they found a remote place. In such a small town, there may be no traffic in a remote place for two or three days. people passing by.

Standing on the shore, Wei Yan looked at the young man's struggling posture, and felt a little joy in his heart. He stood there and waited, motionless, until the young man was gradually swallowed by the waves.

The sea was still making regular waves, and Wei Yan stood alone on the breakwater, watching a full moon rise from the far side of the sea level.

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

The coastal search and rescue team worked hard for three days before they salvaged the young man's body from the sea. The view of giants destroyed the young man's gentle appearance, leaving only a place of fear.

Wei Yan stared at the corpse, but what he thought of was the scene of him sitting and talking with the young man by the breakwater that night.

The young man's death was determined to be an accident caused by poor management of the breakwater. The local government was very nervous and had been contacting Wei Yan to inquire about the situation at that time. He just said dryly: As soon as he stood up, his foot slipped and he just fell.

There were no witnesses, no cameras, and no one could prove what happened, except Wei Yan.

Since the body could not be transported back to China, the young man’s parents had to hold a local funeral and cremation. Wei Yan attended, and the young man’s classmates and teachers all came. The young man’s parents dragged him crying, demanding that he must appear in court to prove the fault of the local government. , After he nodded yes, he watched the two old men leave with the youth's urn.

In the following years, Wei Yan would think of that night from time to time. There was no such pure beauty in his life anymore. Terrible ambition and people gathered with various purposes dominated his life.

The awakening technique is a very wonderful thing, Wei Yan thought so.

Every time the awakening technique is used is a kind of gamble, no one knows who or what will be encountered after the transfer, Wei Yan feels very excited every time, the excitement makes his hairs stand on end and his heart speeds up, but There will still be a next time, this feeling makes him unable to stop.

Wei Yan admits that he has never intentionally killed anyone, just like a young man's mistake, he just subtly intensified some conflicts and made some guidance, but it was not him who really stained his hands with blood.

Another Chinese who impressed Wei Yan was Lin Qiu. Every time he asked about the "King of the World", the awakening technique would always show him "Lin Qiu". He never understood, What is the key role of such an ordinary Chinese man.

He tried divination from various angles, but nothing worked except for the name "Lin Qiu". After he transferred there, he was almost able to kill Lin Qiu once—unsuccessful, Yan Dongnian came.

Ah, that man.

Even Wei Yan had to admit that Yan Dongnian was not perfect like a living person, but like a god, a god who fell into the mortal world.

Why would a god fall in love with a mortal?

Wei Yan couldn't think of a reason, but he wasn't too jealous. There were too many things to struggle in his life, not love.

Wei Yan was excited by the turmoil in Europe. He watched with cold eyes, watching all kinds of characters appear on the stage, and then leave sadly. This is a new era, and those without talent will eventually be eliminated.

I am chosen by God.

Wei Yan has always had this idea, and when the Chinese chief examiner changes the world again and again, he will inevitably be shaken. Whenever this happens, he will think of the night in that small town, the waves of the rising tide The sound, and the warmth against the ear.

He took a young man away from China, and when he first moved there, he actually felt that this young man was a bit like the dead young man. Of course, in his opinion, Chinese people are all the same, and it is not so easy to distinguish.Compared with young people, this young man is easier to persuade and incite. With just a few good words and a small amount of money, the young man left with him. In the following years, the young man actually became his main companion, until the arrival of the final chapter .

The situation became more and more turbulent. When Lin Qiu's identity as the chief examiner was revealed, Wei Yan felt a little danger.This came from the intuition in his consciousness, awakening skill, and life experience. The smell before the bloody storm came made him tremble.

Wei Yan's last divination question was something he never asked, and he was always curious: When will I die?

Divination presented confusing answers as always: the moonlight is beautiful tonight.

That small town and the sound of the waves rushed back to Wei Yan's thoughts again, he remembered that the young man also said the same: Do you know?We Chinese pay attention to reservations, and many things cannot be opened up. In contrast, Japan is more reserved, do you understand?Reserved Chinese feel that Japan is reserved.They have a way of confessing, they say, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, doesn't it sound very artistic?

Yes, the moonlight is beautiful tonight, but I can't see anything.

Wei Yan walked to the huge window and looked at the empty scenery outside. Not long after, there was movement behind him.He turned around, looked at the familiar yet somewhat different oriental face, and remembered the young man's smile that night.

"You're here." Wei Yan said.