Invitation

Youdao relies on your parents at home and friends when you go out. I have a high school classmate Luo Shan who is now working as a tour guide in Luoyang. I originally asked with the mentality of trying it out, but I didn’t expect her to know something.

"Yun what... oh, Yun's former residence."

I had a black question mark on my face: "What former residence? Whose former residence?"

She said: "Oh, wasn't the Wan's former residence in Luoyang selected as a cultural relic protection unit a while ago, and a bunch of this former residence and that former residence followed the trend. This former residence of the Yun family seems to be the former residence of an official or a writer in the Republic of China. It's a two-entry and four-in-one courtyard, but it's not as grand as Wanjia's. It's next to the scenic area and becomes a tourist attraction on the spot. There is a family living in this former residence in the off-season, and only one person is left in the peak season. Dageng, I can’t even remember if you don’t tell me, what are you doing there? If you want to go, I will take you there.”

I thought about it and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner when we get there."

In fact, there is not much hope, it can be said that it is very slim, but it is a Luoyang native of the Republic of China with the same surname, maybe it will be a bamboo basket to fetch water again, but... just in case.

This weekend, we boarded a plane to Luoyang.

When we arrived in Luoyang, Luo Shan picked us up at the airport. On a very cold day, I wore a fur coat that reached to the knees, and I had a big black hair permed. Seeing us, stepping on high-heeled shoes and beckoning to us while trotting all the way.

I greeted her while carrying my luggage: "Hey, don't worry, slow down and don't run."

She walked up to me, stroked her hair and smiled at me: "I haven't seen you for so long, why are you so handsome?"

I saw her stroking my hair and my hair was also itchy. I stroked my bangs and shook my head: "Isn't he handsome before? Isn't Daniel Wu from the third middle school me?"

She covered her mouth and laughed.

I said, "You look good after not seeing you for so long."

She shook her head: "Being a tour guide is a firewood girl." She cast her eyes on Yunyu, "Who is this little brother?"

I said, "This is my boyfriend, Yunyu."

Roseanne's smile froze.

Yunyu was stunned for a moment, smiled modestly, and nodded to her: "Hello."

Luo Shan was still in a daze, and after a while, she stammered and said, "Why did you suddenly..."

I said, "Can you accept it? It doesn't matter if you can't."

Luo Shan slapped her big waves again in annoyance: "No, then my makeup won't be white!"

Me: "...it's okay, it's pretty nice."

Roseanne's glamorous and ostentatious posture collapsed in the whole paragraph: "You said it earlier, my God, I don't even know how to use that broken curling iron. When I curled it, half of my eyebrows were twitched. Originally, my eyebrows It's rare."

I laughed: "Just to pick me up?"

She was about to die of worry: "Do you have any desire to survive, can you talk about this in front of your boyfriend?"

I was even happier, I took Yunyu's arm and said, "Let's go, Director Luo."

Luo Shan walked in front, looking like she was not used to wearing high heels: "Don't call me Luo Dao during non-working hours, I'm almost sick of hearing it these few years, just call me Luo Er when I was in school , let’s find a place to have a meal first, I’ll take you there after the meal, let’s say yes first, I’ll treat you to this meal, don’t rob me.”

I said: "Okay."

Yunyu was held by my arm, a few steps away from Luoshan, she tilted her head and whispered to me: "Why are you telling Miss Luo these things?"

I understand what he meant.

I smiled and hooked his shoulders, like a good brother to the two brothers, but what I said was not the case: "Isn't this just to give you a name."

I leaned over and whispered in his ear: "You actually want to hear it, right? Boyfriend, husband, official, wife."

He squinted at me, as if he was a little ashamed that I was yelling indecently in broad daylight, but he turned his head away with an uncontrollable smile.

Luo Shan said at the front: "Miss Luo is so sour."

In fact, for ordinary friends like Luo Shan, it doesn't matter if they come out or not. What I care more about is Yunyu's attitude.He is not used to wearing modern clothes, and he is always reluctant to show up in front of people. This time, he wanted to walk transparently. That night I said that a friend picked me up in Luoyang, and he squatted on the ground to help me pack my luggage. Clothes, while casually asked: "Male and female?"

I said, "Female."

He quickly raised his head and lowered it again, without saying anything, he got up secretly in the middle of the night to try on clothes in the bathroom.

I snuggled through the crack of the door, my heart was sweet and soft, and I thought he was very cute like this.

I accidentally laughed out loud, and he turned around from the mirror abruptly, a little embarrassed, lowered his head and fiddled with his collar uncomfortably: "...does it look good?"

The warm yellow bathroom light dyed his pale face crimson. He was wearing my clothes, a crisp white shirt with coquettish dark red embroidery on the collar and a bun on the top of his head, like a picture of a combination of Chinese and Western Beauty.

I went over and put my arms around his waist, and kissed him stickyly in front of the mirror: "It's beautiful."

At that moment, I understood his restrained uneasiness, faintly poking the soft flesh of his heart one after another.

So I would like to announce to the world that we belong to each other.

We found a restaurant and sat down, Rosanne ordered a few dishes and opened a bottle of beer: "I can't believe it, you're so bent, just like you were in high school..."

I took a sip of beer and said, "How was my high school? I didn't have a girlfriend, so please take it easy. Our family is well educated. If you want to talk about something, I'll kneel on the radiator when I get home."

Luo Shan laughed so hard, she patted Yunyu's shoulder and pointed at me: "Let him kneel! This guy is really good at high school. He's a boy from the north. He's tall. He's handsome. He likes to show off and listen to elementary school students." Sister Xing Xingyan called him senior, and he could laugh so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, hey Baizhou, do you still remember that you recited poems on the day of the [-]-day swearing-in for the college entrance examination..."

I, Erkang, said, "I'm just out of vanity...Don't!"

Unable to stop her, Luo Shan clenched her left hand into a fist and pressed it to her chest, reciting aloud emotionally: "Toad Palace wins gold and osmanthus, our ambition is higher! Ambition, ambition, ambition!"

I said helplessly, "Why is your mouth so loose like the waist of your cotton trousers?"

Yunyu sat on the side with her hands folded, giggling, her eyes were bright, leisurely and interested, like watching an easter egg in a movie.

After drinking and eating, we set off for Yun's former residence.It's quite far away, and I almost fell asleep in the car before I arrived. I don't know much about Fengshui, but I also understand that this is a good place surrounded by mountains and rivers. There are vines planted in the two-way courtyard. Strolling around the yard, I carefully looked at the beams, walls, carvings, and hanging paintings. I had made some preparations before coming here, and I probably knew about Yun’s life. The owner of this house was originally An official in the Republic of China, I checked this official, and found that this time when I blindly ran into a mouse and killed a mouse, I had no luck stepping on shit. This official has nothing to do with Yunyu. I wanted to come to his former residence to look for it. Clues, but nothing was found. I looked at the introduction at the door, and my heart was at a loss.

So what does this have to do with Yunyu?

Or maybe it has nothing to do with it, it's just that I took Xiaoyun and Bai tossing around in a hot head?

My blood is cooling down step by step, but there is always a little hope - not all of Yun's former residence is open to the public, there is a room with an open door, but the house is surrounded by red tape, probably this Master Yun There is probably a collection of literature and play in it, and everyone can't go in and touch it, but there is nothing wrong with Yunyu, he doesn't breathe or sweat, let alone break anything.I touched him lightly, feeling like two underground party joints: "Can I go in?"

He looked around the room and motioned to me with his eyes.

I nodded.

He narrowed his eyes, and then disappeared from my eyes in an instant.

Me: "...that's the way to play, so it is."

A bit awesome.

I went to sit down and lit a cigarette.

Another cigarette was lit.

Another cigarette was lit.

...and lit another cigarette.

I felt that the PM2.5 in this small piece of air around me was pumped up by me before Yunyu came out. He almost staggered when he walked. I was startled and stood up, meeting his eyes. His expression is indescribable, his eyes are wide open, his throat keeps rising, as if he suddenly solved a puzzle, as if he suddenly found the exit after walking for a long time in a maze, or as if he was slapped awake from a dream, The severely punished mortal finally knows the date of death.

Excited and terrified.

He stared at me, holding my collar firmly: "I saw a mirror in the corner, and that mirror is quite old."

My heart beat so fast that I patted his back: "Huh?"

He whispered: "There are six characters engraved on it..."

"Learning from the past, he who knows the future."

The author has something to say: If you have an ancient mirror from the Northern Dynasties, it is recommended to hand it over to the country.