Surprise at three quarters

Yuan Xiao's "familiarity" with Chang'an soon put a question mark in Zhuo Wenjun's heart.

Most of the well-known content is correct, but there are only occasional discrepancies, such as what tricks a juggling troupe is playing somewhere, and she will be wrong.But these people are on the move all the time, and they may change in a few months, and it's normal to remember wrongly.

But those outsiders would hardly know the details that made Zhuo Wenjun believe that Yuan Xiao was indeed from Chang'an, but almost none of them matched.

For example, where is there a tree that looks very beautiful when it is open, and which food shop has the most authentic taste? Zhuo Wenjun secretly paid attention to it, and found that either the food sold in this shop was different from what Yuan Xiao said, or that tree was just planted now. The small saplings under the tree will not bloom at all.

It would be unbelievable for her to believe that Yuan Xiao made up all of this.

Not to mention that there is no need for her to make up such an unfounded story to deceive herself, even if it is true, the details will not be so true. ——Although the key content is wrong, the location of the tree and the layout of the restaurant are all correct.

So, what the hell is going on here?

Yuan Xiao is actually very embarrassed now, saying that the cars and horses used to be very slow, and everything was slow, she really believed it.

In modern times, Yuan Xiao heard a story that a foreigner came to a certain village during the Republic of China, but the villagers were not like ordinary people who screamed when they saw a foreigner with red eyebrows and green eyes. Pointing and watching the excitement, but seemed very calm.Foreigners were very curious and asked why.The village head replied: "It's nothing, foreigners have been here before, everyone knows it."After further questioning, foreigners discovered that the so-called "before" refers to the Yuan Dynasty, when Marco Polo traveled to China.

For hundreds of years, the villagers have changed several generations, but the stories passed down from generation to generation make their life and knowledge reception no different.

So Yuan Xiao thought, the pace of life in the Great Han Dynasty would only be slower, and decades would pass by in a flash, presumably there would be no problems.

But she forgot that Chang'an is the city with the largest floating population in the world at this time, and the speed of various changes is naturally faster than other places. It has been enough for decades.As a result, the details that could have proved her identity turned out to be lies.

She can accept making mistakes, but she cannot accept that being misunderstood by Zhuo Wenjun is a lie.

Although Zhuo Wenjun didn't ask, Yuan Xiao didn't think she didn't find out.After all, she is only young and not stupid.Out of trust and respect for myself, I didn't ask questions, but if I keep avoiding talking about it without explaining, how long can this kind of trust last?

But if the so-called explanation is just to cover another lie with one lie, the final result will be no exception.

Although she has her own difficulties, such things as trust have always been maintained by the efforts of both parties, rather than the contribution of one party alone.

What's more, this person is Zhuo Wenjun.

So Yuan Xiao finally chose to be honest.

On this day, the two wandered around the market until noon, and stopped at a restaurant to prepare for dinner.This restaurant is three stories high, and in this era, it is already a rare and tall building, but Yuan Xiao did not remember this wrongly.

They chose the window-facing position on the third floor. Looking out from here, they already have the artistic conception of ascending a height and looking far away. Coupled with the abundant food and wine, it makes people feel refreshed and happy.

In this restaurant, when Yuan Xiao met for the first time, Sima Xiangru was drinking with Meiji as a guest.She didn't know what mood she was in, so she led Zhuo Wenjun over, choosing the same seat that Sima Xiangru had sat that day.

When she sat down here, she finally had a sense of reality that she had changed history.

One day after several decades, Zhuo Wenjun no longer needs to stand on the street, staring at this place in a daze.In her life, a certain name has been completely crossed out and will never appear again.

Out of excitement, Yuan Xiao suddenly planned to tell Zhuo Wenjun everything.

It's just that before she opened her mouth, she was unavoidably timid and guilty, so she asked Xiaoer to bring good wine and drank a few more glasses.

Compared with Zhuo Wenjun, Yuan Xiao's drinking capacity is like a joke. The alcohol content in ancient times is so low, her face will turn red after two glasses, and she will be excited after two more glasses.Not yet drunk, but my thinking is more active, and I am more open-minded, so I naturally talk more.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Yuan Xiao pinched the cup and looked at Zhuo Wenjun, "Actually, you have already discovered it in this period of time, right? There are many places in Chang'an, which are different from what I said."

"Found it." She didn't mention it, and Zhuo Wenjun didn't mention it, but she took the initiative to speak, and Zhuo Wenjun naturally wouldn't stop her.

She took a sip of her wine and looked at Yuan Xiao, "I don't believe you are lying to me, so, what's going on here?"

"This..." Yuan Xiao frowned, stared at the cup for a while, and then said, "This thing sounds very fantasy, you may not believe it."

"I believe what you said." Zhuo Wenjun pressed her hand and said.

Yuan Xiao raised her eyes and looked right into Zhuo Wenjun's eyes. The two looked at each other for a moment. She realized that the other party was expressing trust in this way, so she slowly smiled, "I know, you always believe mine."

She held Zhuo Wenjun backhand, squeezed her fingers and said, "Wenjun, I finally caught you."

There is no logic in these words, Zhuo Wenjun can't understand, but she is keenly aware that there seems to be a secret hidden in this sentence, which adds another mystery to Yuan Xiao.

But she didn't delve into this issue, but reminded the other party, "You haven't said that very mysterious thing."

"Hmm..." Yuan Xiao squinted his eyes, raised his hand and gestured in a circle, "I have really been to Chang'an, but I know that Chang'an will be decades later, so it is not the same as it is now. I I don’t even know that the tree was planted at this time.”

"Decades later?" Even though he had prepared himself, Zhuo Wenjun was still surprised when he heard this answer.

But in Yuan Xiao's current state, even if he thinks about it, he can't even think about making up stories to deceive people. This should be the truth.At least that's the truth in her eyes.Zhuo Wenjun thought for a while, then asked, "Then why did you come here after decades?"

"I don't know either," Yuan Xiao thought about it seriously, "but I should be looking for you."

She said, holding Zhuo Wenjun's hand tightly, "Don't disappear anymore, I'm almost crying because of you."

"Did you mistook me for someone else?" Zhuo Wenjun stared at her for a while before asking.

Yuan Xiao shook his head.

She asked again, "Then who am I?"

"Mr. Wen."

Since he didn't admit the wrong person, Zhuo Wenjun felt that he should have the answer in his heart.

As long as you are willing to believe the premise that Yuan Xiao said, that she came from decades later, then all doubts can be easily resolved.

She should have met herself decades later, and then that Zhuo Wenjun disappeared for some reason, and Yuan Xiao came decades ago to find her.As for the inconsistencies in what she said, there is naturally an explanation.Decades are short, but they can already be the lifetime of some people. It is normal for a city to have some changes.

Zhuo Wenjun stared at Yuan Xiao who had fallen into a bewildered state, but a thought involuntarily turned in his mind: What will he look like in decades?

Time has always treated everyone equally. Even though the 17-year-old Zhuo Wenjun is proud of her youth and beauty, she has to admit that she may look different in a few decades.Maybe just like any middle-aged woman with blurred features and turbid breathing, it is almost impossible to distinguish among the crowd.

Young people always reject and despise the "old". Zhuo Wenjun can't imagine what kind of story will happen to Yuan Xiao with that future self?

But no matter what, their relationship should be close, so close that after she disappeared, Yuan Xiao was willing to take huge risks to find him.

Then what?Did she find the shadow of the other party in herself?Does she wish she could turn back into that old Zhuo Wenjun again?In her eyes, what is she?

Zhuo Wenjun suddenly became jealous of the future who could make Yuan Xiao pay so much attention to him.

Of yourself.

This kind of jealousy is more like some kind of unspeakable secret.Zhuo Wenjun knew that according to common sense, the future self is also himself, and it should be a happy thing to have such a deep fate between her and Yuan Xiao.But she subconsciously separated the two Zhuo Wenjun, and even held some kind of hostility towards the other herself.

If people know this idea, maybe they will think she is crazy?

Zhuo Wenjun stared out of the window for a while, and when he turned around, Yuan Xiao had already lay down on the table at some point, with flushed cheeks, and was soundly asleep.

She looked at it for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed it a few times, shaking him awake.

Yuan Xiao opened his eyes in a daze. He didn't realize when and where he was, but when he saw Zhuo Wenjun's face, he subconsciously said, "The college entrance examination is over, don't need to get up early, let me sleep for a while."

"Let me ask you." Zhuo Wenjun pinched her face cruelly to wake her up, "Have you ever been to Shuzhong from Chang'an? Who did you go with?"

"Together with you." Yuan Xiao looked at her inexplicably, always feeling that Wen Jun is different today.

The expression on Zhuo Wenjun's face darkened. Sure enough, the person who should have been taken care of by Yuan Xiao was not her.For Yuan Xiao, maybe no matter how good she is now, she is just another person's shadow.

The cheek was pinched a little, Yuan Xiao subconsciously reached out to brush it, but Zhuo Wenjun grabbed it quickly.She pinched this hand in her palm, looked down at Yuan Xiao for a while, and then said softly, "You caught me yourself, so you can't go back on your word."

It doesn't matter where the Zhuo Wenjun that Yuan Xiao is looking for has gone, but since she came decades ago, she should always stay by my side.

Even if the most important person in her heart is not herself, the only person who can accompany her is herself.

That's enough.