Chentan's Memories

No.30 Five rounds of flamingos are hard to change

On the other side, Li Dao blocked Chen Ni from the door, and entered the room by himself.

As soon as he came in, he saw Tang Yushu arguing to go to the ground—with the strength to make a noise, the tonics he had spent these days should not be in vain.

Seeing Li Dao coming in, Tang Yushu didn't realize it for a while: "Lin—General?"

Catching Tang Yushu's act of admitting the wrong person, Li Dao rolled his eyes: "I don't look like him—I'm much prettier than him."

"Why didn't I die?" Tang Yushu himself was a little surprised.

"I didn't let you die, how could you die?"

"Oh..." Tang Yushu was still a little confused.

The doctor reported the situation to Li Wei: "The hematoma has dissipated... There shouldn't be any remaining symptoms in the future. Wuchang Tang is in better health, and after a while the energy and blood will be replenished, there should be no problems .”

Li Bao nodded: "Can you walk?"

The doctor said: "That's fine."

Tang Yushu woke up: "Walking? Where are you going?"

Li Bang said, "Jinling."

"No... the restaurant has been delayed for more than ten days." Tang Yushu said that he was about to go to the ground: "Where is Lin Lang?"

"gone."

Tang Yushu looked at Li Bao for a long while, walked around Li Bao, and walked out, shouting as he walked, "Lin Lang——Lin Lang!"

Li Bao grabbed his clothes and said, "Come back!"

"I'm going to find him."

"If you dare to go now, I will make it impossible for you to find him for the rest of your life!"

It has been fifteen days since I came back.

When Lin Lang returned to the Lin Mansion at first, Master Lin was very happy.All the business dealings in recent days have been rejected, and they have been arranged to be handled by the servants with full authority.She stays in the mansion and doesn't go out, and spends all day wandering around Lin Lang's study and bedroom with excuses.

Noticing that Lin Lang hadn't been very interested since he returned to the mansion, he knew that Lin Lang liked to play with birds, so Master Lin collected a bunch of rare birds from all directions—a few days ago, he even moved in one that was as tall as a person, It is a big black-billed bird with bright red feathers. It is said to be bought from Tochara. What is its name... "Flaming Chicken" or "Fire Bird".

"In short...it's the style that young people like nowadays!" Said the Western dealer who sold him the bird.

Master Lin didn't know if Lin Lang liked it or not, but he was eager to go to the doctor when he was ill, and brought Big Bird to Lin Lang with great fanfare.

But Lin Lang only glanced a few more times, returned a smile to Master Lin, and went back to study in the house.

That smile was too obviously insincere.

I don't know what's wrong with this person - in the past, I always thought that Lin Lang was not doing business, and he stuttered memorizing the Four Books and Five Classics, but now I see him hiding in the study and studying carefully all day long, but my heart hurts.

"You're so obedient..."

Even Shun'er has changed -- he doesn't shout, sing, or put rouge on his face, he does what he is told to do, and when he has nothing to do, he just sits in front of Lin Lang's study and reads. The sky looks at the clouds, and I cry when I look at it.

One day, Master Lin came to his study, and he leaned in front of Lin Lang and had nothing to say, "Take a rest when you're tired of reading, don't become a bookworm"—after he finished speaking, he was amused by his own jokes, but he laughed to himself After a while, seeing Lin Lang's calm expression, the laughter gradually turned into a smile.

Seeing a naive little porcelain doll hanging on Lin Lang's pen holder at some point, he stretched out his hand to play with it, and compared Lin Lang's face: "It really looks like—who bought it for you?"

"I bought it myself." Lin Lang seemed to be trying to smile, and the voice of the answer was so weak that it was hard to hear.

When the porcelain doll was hung back to the pen holder, the knot of the hanging rope suddenly came loose, and the porcelain doll fell to the ground, with its big head and small body shattered in two.This miss scared Master Lin so much that he didn't dare to speak.

Lin Lang smiled, moved out of the table and chairs, walked over and squatted on the ground, gathering up the pieces bit by bit with his hands.Those fragments scratched Lin Lang's wrist mercilessly, and blood beads appeared from the wound, but Lin Lang turned a deaf ear to the existence of the wound, and was terribly paranoid.

The doll was hollow, and when it shattered, a piece of paper fell out of it.

Lin Lang unfolded it carefully, Master Lin stood on one side and didn't dare to go over, just looked at Lin Lang as if he lost his mind - looking at the crooked words on it, he smirked, smiled and laughed and was tired of laughing, He breathed hard with his mouth open—like crying because he was too emotional, but suppressed and refused to shed tears, or like a growl that couldn't make a sound.

Finally, he rolled up the piece of paper in his hand and stuffed it back to the front of his body.Sit back between the desk and chair and continue to immerse yourself in reading.

After Dad went out, Lin Lang couldn't help but shed tears.

After leaving Chen Tan for more than ten days, he was thinking about Tang Yushu every moment.

It's like - someone sewed Tang Yushu into his soul, using bone stems as needles, veins as threads, and sewed fine stitches.

So once it is pulled apart, it is painful to tear.

Lin Lang remembered how Tang Yushu was writing at that time, and he folded his arms to prevent him from looking at it, writing awkwardly and clumsily.

Only then did he realize that the words on the note were words he had memorized in his mind.

After learning the words on the note, Lin Lang could no longer read any books.I just felt that the neatly printed Song typeface had completely changed its shape, so I read it hard, and all I blurted out were this sentence.

——"Yu Cong Lin Lang embraces the Xuan Gai, and Yushu streams light."

Lin Lang thought - Yushu probably has never seen such a beautiful picture as described in the poem.

He didn't know what the poems were about, he just knew this rhyming seven-word sentence, which mentioned the two of them.

This man is so simple and pure as to kill.

But the self who used to claim to have "walked the silk road" couldn't even hide his tenderness from Haosheng.

It's retribution.From then on, whether Tang Yushu was dead or alive, it was no longer his own.

When there is no war, I heard that Chengdu is also a prosperous and prosperous world.

Tang Yushu is from there, with a unique accent there.

Lin Lang likes to joke about his accent; he likes to see him shy and laugh with him after being teased by him.

Tang Yushu couldn't distinguish between the sounds "ㄌ" and "ㄋ".

Recently, Dad may have been on fire, and his tongue developed aphthous sores.

How many days ago was the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month? ...or eight, Lin Lang couldn't remember clearly—in short, it is customary to eat dumplings.

When eating dumplings around a table, Lin Lang was in a daze, and his father called his name: "Ning Lang——"

Lin Lang raised his head and was stunned.

Dad changed his words again: "Lin Nang—hiss, don't you think it's funny? The tongue has sores these days, and I can't speak clearly."

Probably because the vinegar dipped in the dumplings just now was too sour, and the bridge of the nose hurt. Lin Lang suddenly lowered his head, obviously not wanting to cry, but the tears couldn't be stopped.

Yesterday Zhang Qian came to see Lin Lang at the mansion, and when he went to meet Master Lin according to the etiquette, Master Lin frowned and his gray hair became more obvious: "Otherwise, let him go back..."

"Really?" Zhang Qian was surprised.

"I'm back, I'm back, I feel uncomfortable when I look like this..."

"But... Li Bao cut off his back to death—brother-in-law, I didn't say that—you are his own father, and you should know his temperament." Zhang Qian habitually pressed his temple to relieve his headache: "Now Li Bao You persuaded him to come back. Lin Lang himself swore an iron oath there—saying that he would take the merit test and become a high official—which one of these is not what you want?”

Master Lin nodded in agreement, but after nodding for a while, he said leisurely: "But none of these items are what he wants."

Zhang Qian asked a leading question: "He made the iron oath himself—didn't he?"

"Oh—that's because he lost Hun'er!" Master Lin stomped his feet anxiously: "That Li Bao—tell me, what trick did he use to persuade Lang'er to come back? Hun'er If you lose it, what that person said is all nonsense——can you believe it?"

Zhang Qian nodded: "It's fine if you figure it out—then let him go back. I'll deal with Li Bao."

Master Lin seemed to be seriously considering Zhang Qian's proposal.He paced back and forth and thought for a while, then asked, "How is his...little brother?"

"Li Wei said—the doctor said that there is no serious problem today—he suffered a serious injury last year, and it became a hidden disease that didn't come out at the moment, but he was brought back from the ghost gate, and the rest depends on whether he wakes up or not. It's..."

"Do you need money—give him some?" Master Lin had the same initial idea to solve all problems.

"Tsk, it's not about the money. It's that kid's soul that's lost too—I'm afraid he came back to the Lin Mansion..." Zhang Qian shook his head: "Brother-in-law, there is no money in this world that can't buy you." medicine."

"There are medicines that can't be bought with a lot of money in this world..." Li Dao said, "After realizing this, Lin Lang doesn't want to play the game of opening a hot pot restaurant. He is afraid that one day he will also fall ill No amount of money can buy his life back; he decided to go back to study and take the exam to become a high-ranking official—wanting to become like me.”

Tang Yushu ignored Li Gang's words: "Why did you drive him away?"

After being exposed, Li Wei didn't bother to continue to fabricate, he just confessed: "Because he didn't do you any good, and added to the chaos."

"I don't need him to do me any good!" Tang Yushu glared: "He is the good."

Tang Yushu's posture of protecting Lin Lang was too tough, which made Li Wei see it, and his heart ached.But he didn't show it, and just smiled playfully as always: "I don't force... Whether you hate me or not, I will save you. I saved you, and I didn't expect you to forgive me."

"Then I'll go and bring him back now." Tang Yushu wanted to go down to the ground again.

Li Bang said: "That's the Lin Mansion - all the guards hired are better than you, you will die if you mess around."

Tang Yushu suddenly stopped talking and just lowered his head.

When he lifted it up after a while, there was a tired look in his eyes that Li Dao had never seen in his eyes: "It was Qing Yang back then, but now it is Lin Lang, why are you stopping me every time..."

"..." Li Bao was afraid of that look - as if he had extinguished a beam of light.So even if it is acting, I no longer have the strength to laugh.

"Do you know? The night I was tied up by you, I thought about the enemy soldiers who slaughtered the refugees in the outer city, and how I survived when I was young... General."

That night, he lost all hope of living in a period of infinite moments as long as a hundred years.

"You wanted to keep me, and in the end you left me who didn't want to live."

Tang Yushu pushed away Li Bao who stood in front of him: "You were only 20 years old when you came to Chengdu to suppress the rebellion, and you were regarded as a vanguard to die. At that time, I was willing to be loyal to you not because you were good to Qingyang—even if you didn't like her We met each other, and I will help you too—because at that time, I really loved you..."

Li Bao turned around and looked at Tang Yushu who was about to leave: "Why did it change later?"

Tang Yushu stopped in his tracks, but refused to look back at himself.He turned his back to himself: "You haven't changed, and I haven't changed, it's just luck..."

Li Bang laughed from behind.

Tang Yushu still refused to turn his head: "So I hate fortune... but I don't hate you."

He said, and pushed open the door of the wing.

"Tang Yushu, stop—" Li Dao was confused after all, and after calling Tang Yushu to stop, he cleared his mind.

Even though he knew that he would not turn around to look at him, he still tried his best to squeeze out a smile and continued to put on a free and unrestrained attitude: "Listen to the doctor - take care of your body before opening the shop. In the future...be nicer to Lin Lang I don't like him, he's as surly and domineering as me, but you chose him after all...I'm really jealous of him. His mother is the sister who takes care of me the most - and you owe me after all on my side , just give it back to him for me—go.”

The voice, as always, has a lazy atmosphere, with a slightly open-minded style.

That was the last scene he could sustain before the end of his legendary story with Tang Yushu.

Untying the tiger from the stable, Tang Yushu straddled it.

When he stepped out of the restaurant, Chen Ni chased after him: "Brother Yushu, take me there!"

Tang Yushu froze for a moment: "What about the restaurant?"

Chen Ni persisted: "What about Shun'er?"

The two froze there for a moment, then burst out laughing together.

Rubbing his butt forward, Tang Yushu patted the empty space: "Get on the horse!"

Tang Yushu laughed to himself amidst the clatter of horseshoes.

Before that long dream - Tang Yushu still remembered that kiss.