Chapter 183: Brother Yang's Old Story (I)
"Xiaoye, are you here? Haha, I know that with your strong intentions, you will never miss this kind of interesting thing. (Read the latest chapter)"
Ye Xuan smiled heartily, suddenly, his smile froze before reaching its highest point, his eyes looked at Yu Xin behind me in a daze, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.
"Wenyi?" The second uncle stood up excitedly, and just wanted to come over, he shook his head inexplicably, and said to himself, "No, Wenyi should be forty-eight years old now." Alas, twenty years! Between the world and the earth, if the white horse passes through the gap, it is all of a sudden. I'm old too. ”
He muttered, and sat back in his chair, sighing, as if he had aged much in the first place.
"Does the second uncle have any mental illness?" Yu Xin leaned into my ear in fear and whispered.
I thought about it for a while, and I already understood the crux of the problem, and said with a smile, "Maybe it looks too much like my mother, which makes the second uncle suddenly recall the time when he and his father pursued their mother together more than 20 years ago."
"By the way, it should have been more than ten years, and I haven't seen this neurotic old man in front of me."
Yu Xin looked knowing, laughing, pulled the corner of my clothes lightly and said, "I didn't expect what my mother said before to be true." However, hehe, no wonder my mother is reluctant to come out to meet people now, because she was afraid of her current appearance, which broke the impression of her former suitors on herself. ”
I thought carefully about what my aunt looks like when she is blessed now, and then I think about the infatuation of my second uncle, and I can't help but laugh dumbly.
Some people say that time is the best cure for pain, but it doesn't seem to work for some people either.
Loving someone who has not pursued and will never get it, that kind of pain cannot be cured in just twenty years.
Second uncle, although he seems to be famous now, but in terms of feelings, I am afraid he is also a sad person worthy of pity!
The four people standing in the research room were silent with each other sitting or standing, and I don't know how long it took before the second uncle spoke, "It's Ye Hao's daughter Ye Yuxin, right?" The little girl is really getting longer and more peugeot. My father had just gone shopping, and when he came back, I asked him to look for it. ”
After a moment's hesitation, he looked at me again, "Xiaoye, I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask me. Hey, are you interested in seeing a generation of tea saints, saints who have been respected by tens of millions of people for more than a thousand years, Lu Yu's demeanor? ”
As soon as the second uncle mentioned Lu Yu, his eyes suddenly flashed with an excited and crazy pupil, and he said in a trembling voice, "When the time comes, you know why I asked you to come." ”
"Is this a so-called sleigh?" Yang Junfei looked at the helicopter with some suspicion as it kept snowing down.
Zixue smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, don't care so much!" People sometimes call helicopters sledders occasionally. ”
Yang Junfei was silent, looking at the double-helix pendant helicopter, although its logo had been erased, he could still quickly tell that it came from the Cologon base, one of the three largest U.S. military bases in the northernmost part of Canada.
This made him even more suspicious of the identity of the woman who called herself Zixue.
Suspicion is suspicion, but he wasn't stupid enough to shout. Although he has never disliked the U.S. military, since he has agreed, he will help even if he is a demon, this is his character.
The helicopter flew quickly across Canada, passing through countless seas of snow-capped ice, and finally came to a town covered with snow.
It's a soft and quiet place, and the children happily hold the family's small shovels and shovel the snow in front of the door while having a snowball fight. Seeing a plane passing by, they all waved their arms vigorously towards the sky.
Yang Junfei smiled and continued to look down.
The helicopter slowed down and flew at low altitude, almost reaching the top of the cedars and bitter trees that lined the streets.
"Yannick Town, hey, it's a place with nothing but cold and ice!" He muttered to himself, "...... But it should be good to spend the rest of your vacation here. ”
After about ten kilometers to the west, the helicopter slowly landed on the tarmac of an old castle.
"Do you want something to drink? The wine in the wine cellar is a good wine that has been treasured for a hundred years! Walking into the living room of the castle and sitting on the sofa that was so comfortable that it could even sink the whole person into it, Zixue asked softly behind him.
He waved his hand, casually said "Kolokno", and closed his eyes.
Zixue stuck out her tongue, walked to the wine cabinet, poured a glass of light red liquid, and brought it to the table.
Yang Junfei poured a sip into his mouth, and suddenly all movements stopped the moment the wine touched his tongue, and it stopped so abruptly. I saw that his whole body was stiff, and his hands were clenched into fists, and he almost held his palms with blood!
"What, what's wrong? Bad wine? Zixue faintly felt a little bad.
"Hey, hey, it seems that you forgot to introduce me to the mistress of this castle!"
Zixue let out an exclamation of "ah"!
Yang Junfei turned his head slowly, still smiling, but his smile was tingling cold.
"Hey, that woman, if I'm not mistaken, I'm probably called Zhang Bingying. The woman...... Hum! Tell her to get out of here immediately! ”
With a smile, but Yang Junfei's eyes turned blood-red with anger, "If I can't see her in three minutes, I will leave immediately and make her miserable for the rest of her life!" ”
When Zixue walked out of the living room with a panicked face, time seemed to slow down.
Yang Junfei drank the wine one by one, his mouth full of bitterness, but he didn't let his action stop a little.
His eyes became hollow, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his thoughts slipped back to the days he thought he would never have to remember nine years ago.
On the campus of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology nine years ago, in the evening, it was common to see three people walking slowly on campus in close groups.
There was a natural and distinct atmosphere around them, which made everyone who walked by them look sideways.
Yang Junfei's cleverness and humor, Zhang Bingying's beauty and Lu Ping's silence. These three good friends were undoubtedly in the physics department at the time, no! Or even a highlight of MIT!
Yang Junfei likes to walk on the far left, he talks loudly, uses both hands and feet, and tells the monotonous physical theory in a humorous way.
And Zhang Bingying always smiled, holding his hand, and looked at him stupidly.
A year ago, she was already his girlfriend, and Stasis felt very happy, she was madly in love with this cold and almost perfect man, almost inseparable.
Lu Ping broke into their lives half a year ago.
He was silent, and only when he was arguing with Yang Junfei about an idea, he would be slightly angry.
So Yang Junfei often ridiculed him for being a person who didn't have much imagination, and even said that he gave people a dull feeling.
Lu Ping always regarded the classic discourse of life sciences as a golden rule, like every sentence of the Koran that Muslims believed, so much so that shortly after he transferred to the physics department, he refuted Yang Junfei's uninhibited thinking and unconventional assumptions.
In this mutual exchange, soldiers and courtesies were not polite to each other, and they became good friends.
Lu Ping often lamented that Yang Junfei was an undoubted genius, but he was too emotional.
And Yang Junfei would immediately tease him, "Lu Ping, this guy is actually smart and hardworking, but it's a pity that he is pedantic and boring, and his reason is too dull." ”
Whenever this happens, Zhang Bingying will cover his mouth and chuckle, these two people with extremely opposite personalities will even walk together, should it be regarded as a Guinness World Record?
Life is so boring but funny like a calendar, turning page after page.
The three friends thought that this harmonious relationship would last forever, until graduation, until the end of their lives.
But fate, a naughty child, always likes to make some "harmless" jokes and destroy some unlucky and normal things.
That day, yes! It was that afternoon, Yang Junfei remembered very clearly, recalling, everything was like what happened yesterday. He proposed to Stasis, but on the afternoon of the wedding, Stasis did not appear, and never appeared.
Since then, she and Lu Ping suddenly disappeared completely from their lives without a trace. No matter how much he searched, he couldn't find any trace of them.
Then a month later, he received a letter.
The letter was written by Stasis, without the sender's address, only in familiar handwriting, written in just one line
"Fei, I'm married to Lu Ping......"
The next day, under everyone's shocked eyes and persuasion, Yang Junfei handed over the withdrawal application and said a meaningful sentence that is still circulating in MIT: "Don't believe in beautiful women!" They're all bastards......"
The door to the living room opened again.
Walking through the door was a beautiful girl with a miserable and tired face.
Is this thirty-year-old Zhang Bingying?
Her face is still as clear and beautiful as it was nine years ago, only more mature, and the biggest change is her eyes, the light in the bright eyes that silently look at her, no longer fanatical love, replaced by persistence.
That is the persistence that can only be exercised through long-term experience.
Yang Junfei's heart ached suddenly, and he leaned heavily on the sofa, forcing his impetuous mind to calm down.
He was silent, quietly looking at the woman in front of him who once loved him the most and that he loved the most.
Nine years, he has changed a lot, he will never let the sensual control his emotions anymore, at least now, not in front of her!
Silence, or silence.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Bingying took a deep breath, leaned against the back of the door, squeezed out a bitter smile and asked softly, "How did you see that?" I thought it was a seamless plan. ”
Yang Junfei took a sip of wine and said, "Actually, when I arrived at the ancient castle, I faintly felt a little uneasy. Because every part of the layout here has been carefully designed, and the purpose is to arouse my good.
"Coupled with the eccentric and shadowy Zixue, about these points, it is indeed very good.
"I admit that it went very well, and I felt a great deal of kindness towards the so-called professor, and I even wanted to meet him. But unfortunately, there are two things that make the success fail. ”
"Yes...... Two pieces! Zhang Bingying raised his head in surprise.
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