die like the dodo

The plane landed at the city's airport from the other side of the ocean. The one-year study activity that Pei Zian participated in finally ended, and Xiao Yue came to the airport early to wait for him.

After not seeing Xiaoyue for a year, she seems to have matured. The naive and naughty girl has become more peaceful. In the middle of the year, she took part in the examination organized by the Provincial Expo, and officially joined the ceramics group with the first place in the written examination interview. Now she is a A true ceramic restorer.

Xiaoyue gave Pei Zian a hug, but when she laughed, she still looked like that little girl: "Teacher, you are finally back. How is Master in America?"

Pei Zian smiled and said, "Your master has lived a long life and learned a lot, and he plans to learn programming recently."

On that night a year ago, Lu Boyuan and Pei Zi'an had the same mind. He originally planned to cancel the arrangement to study in the United States, but the old man went to the United States for a period of time and was always uncomfortable, so he secretly called him several times.Pei Zian was worried, and finally participated in this event, went to the United States, and talked with Lu Boyuan about their exotic relationship for a year.

The old gentleman's daughter, Liu Ci, could not be said to be unfilial, but the old gentleman's restless temperament came to the United States but he had nothing to do all day long. He was very depressed, and told Pei Zian that his bones were going to rust.Later, one day, Pei Zian participated in the learning activities of the Smithsonian Institution. The theme was the future, connection and museums, and he talked about several interpretations based on information technology between museums, communities and cultural environments.From this, Pei Zian came up with the idea of ​​building a virtual museum related to ceramic restoration.

Many people have tried the form of virtual museum in recent years, but Pei Zian not only wants to present digital cultural relics, but also wants to show the audience the technology of ceramic restoration.After listening to his ideas, the old man was also very interested, so he decided to be his technical consultant, and started to study programming by himself.

The restoration technology of cultural relics is originally to restore cultural relics, but in the word of mouth of craftsmen, it itself is not a "living cultural relic".The virtual museum that Pei Zian wants to build is not just a window displaying artifacts. He wants to communicate with the audience and convey more information, not only the historical information contained in the cultural relics themselves, but also the thinking about the present and the future.

This is not a simple matter. Pei Zian naturally encountered many difficulties when he became a monk in the first half of this field. Most of the time he would ask Lu Boyuan for advice humbly. It turned out to be an academic discussion.Pei Zian likes to watch Lu Boyuan talk about these things. At this time, he always appears wise and far-sighted, full of personal charm.

During a certain conversation, Jiang Yan was also by Lu Boyuan's side, and when he saw pink bubbles popping out of both of them discussing academic issues, he suddenly felt that he was quite redundant, and he even drew this into a comic.

Jiang Yan likes to draw materials from life, and Monica Xiaojuzi has been used as a material. Pei Zian read his latest cartoon, which tells the story of two lonely astronauts who met on a strange planet and wandered in the universe together. Walking through tens of thousands of nebulae, there is always only each other, which is too romantic.

Pei Zian vaguely felt that Jiang Yan painted him and Lu Boyuan. When he didn't understand love before, he only thought that love was a dazzling luminous body that needed to be pursued constantly. Now he knows that there should not be only one person going forward on the road of love. It's a quest for two people who illuminate each other and nothing can get in the way.

Pei Zian made a phone call to Lu Boyuan. The filming of the documentary was coming to an end, and Lu Boyuan went to Duolun again during this time.

He didn't know where he was, but there was a faint wind on the other end of the phone, and he asked, "Are you home?"

Pei Zi'an responded, and Lu Boyuan told him unhurriedly where he went and what he did during the past few days in Duolun. Pei Zi listened quietly, the fatigue of the journey was swept away, and his heart arose. There was a sense of stability, as if a drifting ship had finally docked at the port.

He asked Lu Boyuan: "When are you coming back?"

Lu Boyuan said there were still three days. Before hanging up the phone, he mentioned the Duolun River. He said that there is a magical river on the local grassland. The herdsmen said that wishing on the river will make their wishes come true.

Pei Zian smiled and asked him, "Then did you make a wish?"

"I don't know if it counts as a wish, I just tell it that I miss you very much."

Pei Zian lowered his eyes, and responded softly: "It's very effective, I feel it."

In the next three days, Pei Zian went back to his hut. The house hadn't been lived in for a year. Even if Lu Boyuan helped him clean it up regularly, it still lost popularity. Go to Lu Boyuan's place.

He opened the drawer, took out the diary inside, frowned slightly when he saw the last paragraph he left, and added a sentence at the end with a pen.

"I often bury myself deep in the ground, longing for the light, and ants whispering around, so I lower myself. I am not a smart person, and I always repeat the same mistakes, but he makes me fleshy, my heart beats, and I rise from the earth." I will rise up with wings, and I will not let him down."

Pei Zian still brought this diary with him. Although most of the records were not good, and even a little embarrassing, he wanted to remember both the good and the bad in the past few years between him and Lu Boyuan.

Under the diary, Pei Zian found a black rubber band, the kind Lu Boyuan is used to, but he didn't know how it appeared here. He casually wrapped the rubber band around his fingertips, and suddenly his heart vibrated, recalling some fragmentary memories inexplicably It seems that Yu Wanqiu invited them to dinner, he was drunk, Lu Boyuan sent him home, they kissed, and he tore the rubber band from Lu Boyuan's hair.

What was he thinking?It seems that he thought he had fallen into a dream, and tried his best to leave something to prove it, so could this rubber band be a token of his and Lu Boyuan's love again?

Before leaving, Pei Zian found the wedding invitation from Yu Wanqiu in the mailbox. He heard Jiang Yan mention that the groom-to-be was Yu Wanqiu's high school classmate. When they were in school, one was first and the other was second, and neither of them accepted it. Who, I didn't expect to meet and fall in love a few years later.

The names of Pei Zian and Lu Boyuan were closely linked on the invitation. He stretched out his fingertips and touched it, sweetness and longing rippling in his heart, Pei Zian thought of something, and curled his lips.

It was night when Lu Boyuan arrived home. During the time he stayed in the archaeological site, he was a little tanned, and he still had a dusty aura on his body.

Pei Zian fell asleep reading a book on the sofa, Lu Boyuan carefully took off his coat, leaned against the edge of the sofa, and rubbed Pei Zian's forehead with his palm.

Pei Zian opened his eyes, and murmured before he woke up, "You're back."

"Yeah." Lu Boyuan leaned down and pecked the tip of his nose, "I'm back."

Pei Zian thought that the lover who reunited after a long absence needn't say much, as long as they kissed, so he offered his lips.

Lu Boyuan and Pei Zian kissed and hugged each other, absorbing each other's breath.He felt something wrapped around his ring finger, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a black rubber band.It was no different from the one on the back of his head, but he still recognized at a glance that it was the one that was snatched away by him when he sent Pei Zian home that night when he was drunk.

Pei Zian's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Do you still remember it?"

Lu Boyuan nodded: "Why, do you want to return the property to the original owner?"

"No."

Pei Zian separated Lu Boyuan's fingers, facing each other's palms, with black rubber bands entangled in them, and their fingers clasped tightly.

He laughed: "It means being bound for a lifetime."

Lu Boyuan thought of Pei Zian and Yu Wanqiu's wedding that he mentioned, and his heart shook: "Are you proposing to me?"

The hands of the two people shook gently, Lu Boyuan thought that he would never forget this day in his life, his treasure, Pei Zian's eyes were shining with the stars of the whole universe, and he smiled and said to him: "Then would you Don't want to?"