The majestic map of the Loulan underground palace behind Xiang Que did not actually attract the attention of most people in the lecture theater, but the young guys and girls in their twenties, at most, thought that this person was a painter under the chalk head. Yep, but far from realizing that the picture on the blackboard can only be described with a sentence of shocking.
The only old scholar in the classroom, Zhu Qitai, looked pensive. Many years ago, he had an old friend who was a professor of the Department of Archeology at Nantah University. He once told Zhu Qitai that someone had been to the Loulan Underground Palace, but this person kept his mouth shut and didn¡¯t say much about it. I just told this old friend that since the underground palace is no longer there, let's just pretend it doesn't exist.
Some things still have to be buried in the long river of history. After all, the world has changed, and digging them out may not be of any benefit to modern society.
In the future, Zhu Qitai also heard about two things. Someone went to the Qianling Mausoleum and the Qinhuang Mausoleum successively. Zhu Qitai's status as an upright and mature man was far less respected than it is now, so he only vaguely heard that it seemed that the same person had been to Qinling, Loulan Underground Palace, and Qinhuangling's Mausoleum, probably in his early twenties and very young.
Thinking of this, Zhu Qitai was startled. After a little calculation, he pushed forward a few years, and then glanced at the figure who was about to walk out of the lecture theater. This person was in his forties. The news, just in terms of age, these two people happen to be a perfect match?
Zhu Qitai hesitated and just stood up, Susu, who was sitting in the middle, stared at the figure who had already left the door with a puzzled face. The voice kept urging her.
She really wanted to tell the other party that she felt very familiar with him. There were times when she stood on the balcony of the dormitory and sat in the library, and saw his figure without feeling awkward, and even felt that there was an inexplicable feeling. Dependence, security.
Susu hurriedly smiled apologetically at the teacher on the stage, then turned around and ran outside with the hem of her skirt in two or three steps. After chasing for two or three minutes, she saw the middle-aged man in a white T-shirt and big pants , strolling along the tree-lined path with hands behind their backs.
"Hey" Susu called softly.
Xiang Que didn't look back, but he sighed softly as he walked forward.
In the previous life, he said that he never gave her anything, but in this life, he has already given it to her. As a human being in the next life, it is really not suitable to continue to have anything to do with it, so he turned a deaf ear and continued to move forward. The weirdness gradually disappeared.
Susu was very confused. She clearly saw the man right in front of her eyes, and she could catch up with him by walking a few steps, but after chasing for more than ten minutes, the figure of the other party quietly disappeared.
"Hey, classmate" Su Su pulled a man on the side of the road and asked impatiently, "Have you seen a man who is so tall and wearing white clothes and shorts?"
"Huh?" The boy blinked his eyes, as if he didn't understand her question at all, and asked reflexively: "You are from the Chinese Department, Susu?"
"Did you see that person?" Susu asked anxiously, stomping her feet.
"Oh, I didn't see it"
Susu and the other party brushed past each other, trotted up quickly, asked a few people in a row, but didn't ask about the strange figure, and then Susu's anxious eyes turned red, and she couldn't help feeling her nose sore, tears Unexpectedly, a few drops were dropped.
Susu squatted on the ground and cried aggrievedly: "This man, why is he so annoying"
Women are a kind of strange animals. Holding something unclear in my heart is like a thorn in my heart. If I can't pull it out, it hurts!
"Whois that annoying?" Xiang Que put his hands in his pockets and looked at the girl squatting on the ground with pear blossoms and rain. He wanted to leave, but there was always a voice in his ear. Asking anxiously, until he heard her cry, Xiang Que finally turned back hesitantly.
Susu raised her head, first she saw a pair of big underpants, then half short sleeves, on which was a middle-aged man twitching the corners of his mouth.
"You, it's you." Susu stood up, pursed her lips and said, "What do you mean by those unclear words? What do you mean that you never gave me a gift back then? What do you mean that you gave someone a bowl of Mengpo soup?" Reincarnation, what do you mean, Qing gave birth to me before I was born? Shouldn¡¯t it be that the king gave birth to me before I was born, and I was born old when I was born?¡±
Xiang Que looked at the girl in front of him tilting her head to ask the truth, and felt another headache.
"Shua" Susu grabbed his arm, bit her lip and said, "Don't run away!"
Maybe it feels like my hand is grabbing ap; When it is put down again, the pebbles look plain again.
Xiang Que took Susu's arm, stuffed the stone into her hand, and said in a very serious tone: "I'll give you another gift, keep it well"
"A broken stone, herethere are many on the ground." Susu pursed her lips and pointed to the ground.
"This piece is different"
"It's different, it's also a broken stone!"
"It's really different," said Xiang Que with a white face.
"Pfft" Susu smiled, covered her mouth and said, "Okay, I'll keep it, um, just treat it as your reward for telling me stories."
"You seem to be saying it the other way around? I'm the one talking, but you're listening"
"This broken stone"
"Okay, okay" Xiang Que got up and patted his buttocks and said, "It's getting late, let's go back"
Susu let out a "hmm", turned around and left to Que.
"Hey, I still want to ask, is that story you just said, is it true?"
Xiang Que said without turning his head: "If you believe it, it's true. If you don't believe it just listen to it as a story."
"Hey!" Susu wanted to ask again, but found that after she blinked her eyes a few times, the figure that was still there before disappeared.
"Strange, man?" Susu fiddled with the pebbles in her hand and left Weiming Lake.
A few minutes later, Susu returned to the lecture theater and bumped into the old pedant who came out after class. Zhu Qitai saw Susu on the phone and asked urgently, "Did you go after that person just now?"
"Um"
"Have you caught up?"
"Catch up"
"You know him? Also, do you know his name?"
Susu froze for a moment, stomped her feet and said, "I forgot to ask his name."
Zhu Qitai was stunned, and said with regret: "I also want you to ask, is this person called Xiang Que I just called and asked many people, and it turns out that someone has indeed discovered the underground palace of the ancient city of Loulan. This person is called Xiang Que."
"Shua" Susu tightened her hand holding the stone, and her mind suddenly went blank.
"Xiang Que? Story? Or"
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