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Relics of Time and Space Chapter 49: Looking back and sighing

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    The graduate student couldn't bear it. It seems that I have become a prostitute. I still have to go through verification. Do I have such a bad personality? Besides, I don't want to sell myself. Whether I am a virgin or not has nothing to do with you: "I said you two, when will you  It¡¯s a 180-degree change of career.¡± Tao Chuanzong said: ¡°Okay, I believe it.¡± Before Yuan Gengshuai could say anything, Tao Chuanzong turned to face the enthusiastic and hungry audience.  He announced in a very high-profile manner: "After verification by our great Mr. Yuan, he is indeed a virgin. I guarantee with my personality that he is absolutely innocent. Now everyone can bid, and you will pay ten for every fake one." The graduate student opened his mouth, but was stunned.  To squeeze out a word, these two are good. They sing in harmony and treat the parties involved as if they are nothing. Besides, it is all about something. I seem to be a person with no money. To say the least, I will not be reduced to ruin even if I lose everything.  At this point, I still have my hands, not to mention that I now have a famous family behind me to support me. After today, I am afraid I will become the laughing stock of the upper class.  Shen Congliang watched expressionlessly from the side. Different from the enthusiastic expressions of others, he snorted coldly. Is it really that hard to find a virgin? I am the same, but if I say this, I will become a laughing stock at most. On the contrary,  It's a shame. Being a virgin only proves that you can't find a woman, and everyone will look down on you. No one wants you.  It is a miracle that graduate students can be guarded by women every day. In today's society, being a virgin is a shame, and the number of women you have played with is a halo around your head, although most people call it morally corrupt.  They all look like birds, but they all flock to the people they despise, and tell their children not to imitate them.  Of course, children see it in their eyes and understand it in their hearts. Instead of listening to those empty and useless words, most of them will tend to teach by example and ignore the so-called high-sounding words.  As they grow up, they will find that words are not as real as the real thing.  "I'll give you one hundred taels." "Two hundred taels" "Three hundred taels." There are really bold people below who dare to make a fuss below. They probably thought that no one would find out, and even if they did, they would not blame everyone. I don't know.  Are they just lucky, or are they naive enough to think that they can act recklessly in broad daylight in full view of the public?  At this time, Yuan Gengshuai suddenly shouted: "Your Mr. Tao is also a virgin, first come, first served." As soon as he said this, he immediately caused a mutiny. Before everyone could realize what was going on, there was already an enthusiastic response in the audience.  like applause.  Tao Chuanzong hid aside and watched with a playful smile. Hearing this sentence, his whole body was shocked and his smile froze instantly. However, in just such a moment, it fell into Shen Congliang's eyes. It seemed that Yuan Gengshuai said a joke.  Is it true? Has this world really changed? How come everyone has become so strange even though I came back? If this is really the case, then Tao Chuanzong¡¯s scheming, determination, and city are too deep. This kind of dormant person is too scary.  .  At this moment, Shen Congliang suddenly felt someone tapping his shoulder, and he was startled. He turned around and saw the graduate student's hand slowly retracting his hand. Obviously, the graduate student did not expect that Shen Congliang would react so strongly.  Shen Congliang nodded at the signal from his eyes and followed him eastward.  I was wondering when he would break away from the entanglement of those women. I thought he had been here for a long time and had a way to escape. Why did he call me? It seems that we didn't have much interaction before. ???????????????? And why can¡¯t I help but follow? It¡¯s because I don¡¯t accept it, why are they both virgins? Mine is a shame, but he is a symbol of glory.  Or maybe you want to be in his glory, because if you can chat, laugh and drink with him at the same table, your status will naturally rise and make people look at you with admiration. This is also a kind of vanity.  Not far away, there are several tables behind the fragrant curtains, which are specially prepared for distinguished guests. From here, you can only see the blurry back, but from inside, you can see clearly and clearly.  .  On the road a few steps away, round tables are filled with melon seeds and fruits, and the exquisite tea cups exude a unique aroma, showing the luxury and luxury here.  Next to it are waterfall-like curtains, with lace lace embroidered with various patterns, rolled up high, and coiled into beautiful bows in the air.  It has become a beautiful ocean. Most of the various silks and satins come from the south of the Yangtze River with small bridges and flowing water. The silk as thin as cicada wings is almost transparent, light and elegant, continuing the elegance of the south of the Yangtze River. It is not so much a piece of cloth, but a sultry one.  of delicious food.  Maybe the debate stage between Tao Chuanzong and Yuan Gengshuai was more exciting. The place with few people was now a bit deserted. Except for a few people chatting in low voices next to it, it was an empty room. The vivid landscape paintings on the wall were refreshing.  If it weren't for a few melodious sounds coming from time to time, this place would be completelyAn elegant residence full of scholarly atmosphere.  "Please sit down." Shen Congliang said politely.  The graduate student was not polite. He pulled a chair and sat down and said, "What do you think of their nature." They were obviously referring to Yuan Gengshuai and Tao Chuanzong.  Even though Shen Congliang was thinking hard, he never expected that he would suddenly ask such a question. He just looked at him with strange eyes and pursed his lips.  The graduate student continued calmly: "Actually, there is no other meaning. Do you know why I lowered my status and came here to be a commentator?" The tone was like a chat between two old friends, leisurely and relaxed.  Shen Congliang said: "This is what I'm wondering about. How can Yuan Gengshuai be able to impress you?" The graduate student took a banana, peeled it open three times, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, his face  There was an indescribable enjoyment in the table. After eating, he said, "Is this scene familiar?" Shen Congliang nodded. This is something he often does. Of course, before eating a banana, he would cross his legs first.  I remember that I was much more civilized and polite back then.  Seeing that his face was as calm as water, without any ripples, the graduate student said boringly: "You have really matured, okay, let's not talk nonsense. I am here. First, I am touched by your friendship. I still remember that day fresh in my mind."  " His eyes were hollow and affectionate, as if he was recalling something, and he said quietly: "That day, it was raining heavily in the sky, and Yuan Gengshuai came to my house alone. Naturally, I was shocked, and I thought he was.  You're out of your mind. You don't hug me in your warm home and come to me to drink tea." "He said that you have left. Zangxiang Pavilion cannot be closed down. There are good memories of you there. According to what he said.  With sincere words, I could only say a few words of comfort, but he suddenly took out his treasure that he had collected for many years and completely convinced me. " Seeing that every word he said came from the bottom of his heart, without any pretense, Shen Congliang thought to Yuan Geng.  Is this Shuaixiang Pavilion worth it?  It is not a good place. The lives of many young women have been ruined here, and their yearning for great mountains and rivers has been destroyed. They can only hide in dark rooms to receive guests until they die of decadence.  Men¡¯s paradise, women¡¯s hell.  Wouldn¡¯t it be better to let it fend for itself, why bother with it.  That earth-shattering incident occurred in Zangxiang Pavilion that day, and I still feel frightened when I think about it. It was that day that completely changed my life's destiny, and at the same time, I experienced heartbreaking pain, both physically and mentally.  What's more, those passers-by who didn't know why saw several bright and dazzling light pillars shooting straight into the sky, like countless thunderbolts and lightnings roaring in the sky. The deafening explosions made people feel scared and panicked involuntarily. They came from the inviolable power of God and human beings.  We can only accept it silently like an ant, waiting for the judgment of fate. Who dares to resist.  The purple-red photoelectric always makes people instinctively scared, and I still have lingering fears when I think of Ali.  The sudden accident destroyed the Hidden Fragrance Pavilion and woke up countless tourists from drunkenness. They opened their confused eyes, like newborn children looking at the world around them for the first time.  Such a grotesque and bizarre scene that has not been seen for thousands of years has naturally become a joke passed down by mouth after dinner, adding a hazy and mysterious color to the boring and pale life. Every time it is passed on, it will inevitably be exaggerated. Later, the more and more scary it is, the more prosperous it used to be.  Like the Zangxiang Pavilion in a busy city, it suddenly became silent and deserted, like a street swept by the autumn wind. Apart from the desolation of broken tables and broken chairs, only desolate memories remained.  This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.  It once again reenacts the sadness of the old king Xietang Qianyan, flying into the homes of ordinary people.  The graduate student continued: "I thought no one could surpass me, but I didn't expect that his collection would be even more complete than mine. It's ridiculous that I am the He Bo who is looking back and sighing. You can imagine how shocked he is."  "
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