Chapter 3 The End of Li Changsheng
Zhao Si arched his waist and wrestled aimlessly with his fingertips. He only sat on the front half of the chair and stared at Li Yi intently, making a superficial act of listening. He and Li Yi have known each other since they were in preschool, and they have been in the same class since elementary school to high school. Even if they fought more than once, even if they had many conflicts, they would all go home together in the end, squatting in the classroom. Eat popsicles before the shop.
I thought it would go on like this forever, even if the universities go their separate ways, they can always get together in the end. But that summer ruined Li Yi, if Li Yi hadn't pushed him away, everything might have been changed.
Suddenly, Zhao Si was a little afraid to look Li Yi in the eye, nodded and fiddled with his collar for a while, went to the toilet for a while, and poured water for a while.
".Later I figured out what Lingtai is. Lingtai is to build a house for my soul to protect and store mana." Li Yi suddenly stopped talking and looked at Zhao Si quietly, which made Zhao Si suddenly come back to his senses and exhaled. A drop of sweat slipped down.
"Little Four, just say what you want."
At some point, the hairs on his face were completely wet. And Li Yi was much more calm than him, obviously he was the one who was sentenced.
Li Yi is still the same as before, even if he quarrels, he is as stable as Mount Tai, always rational and calm, like an old Taoist in a Taoist temple. No, Li Yi is calmer now. In the past, he would be beaten and cried by Bai Shixue, but now he seems to be really separated from all mundane desires like in his illusion.
Like a fairy, not like a person.
"Brother Yi, that..." Zhao Si exerted a little force on his fingertips, and his nails were snapped off a little, "It's time to wake up."
Zhao Si forced himself to smile, as if this would make him less nervous.
"Your family doesn't have the money to stay in the hospital. Uncle and aunt have had a hard time in the past ten years. They didn't even eat meat a few times. In order to pay for your medical expenses, relatives and friends have borrowed money. My family is also like this .”
"In order to treat your illness, Uncle Li quit his job as a teacher and went to a cement factory. He worked until he got pneumoconiosis and had to leave. Now he can't do heavy work and works for others on the construction site. My aunt used to do three jobs in other places. I broke my leg a few years ago and was reluctant to heal it, so I became disabled and worked as a weaver at home.”
Zhao's four fingers grasped the trouser legs, getting closer and closer, and he was unwilling to let go even when he caught his own flesh. At this moment, he was thinking, if one day he didn't ask Li Yi to go out, and didn't find someone to fight for his ex-girlfriend, then Li Yi would have become the champion and returned home.
"Ten years have passed, and you have been sleeping on the bed for ten years! You are no longer the genius who is expected to be the number one. Bai Shixue didn't marry you, and you didn't become famous—"
Everything Li Yi said in the past few days is reflected in his fictional world, which is almost a replica of the current one. The only difference is that he didn't fall into a slump because of the sudden disaster, but instead made great strides forward, embarked on a journey to immortality, and sang longevity.
But it was a dream, it's time to wake up.
He took a deep breath and spit out the cruelest words he thought: "You are just a vegetable who didn't graduate from high school."
"I know it's disgusting for me to say, but I still want to say it. Brother Yi, please wake up, even for uncle and aunt, you have to look forward."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Everything was caused by me. I ruined your life. Brother Yi, you should have been admitted to the imperial court. You should have met Bai Shixue in the imperial capital. I saw her then, she My disappointment almost made me want to run, it was supposed to be you"
After speaking, there is more fluid on the face, which may be sweat or tears.
He didn't say "everything can be reworked from the beginning" that he has previewed many times in the mirror. There is no way to start over from the wasted time. Just like time, Teikyo University is a one-way ticket with only one chance.
Li Yi can no longer start from scratch.
"sorry"
Waiting for the fear before the judgment came, his heart was relaxed and relieved like never before.
"Little Four." Li Yi's voice did not have the expected anger and resentment, on the contrary, it was light and soft, "Have you been admitted to Beijing University?"
"Yeah" Zhao Si nodded. It may be to fulfill the agreement back then, and it may be for the sake of Li Yi that he was admitted to the Imperial Capital, which had little hope. For many years, he always thought it was a steal from Li Yi.
He stole Li Yi's life.
"That's good, congratulations." The corners of Li Yi's mouth turned up, and he smiled lightly and softly.
Zhao Si's eyes seemed to be stabbed, he could only lower his head and use his arms to cover the final dignity of an adult.
"I miss my parents, Xiao Si can help me get out of the hospital."
Li Yi's legs, which had been sitting cross-legged for several days, slowly spread out, straightened, and finally lay down. He hadn't lay down like this for five thousand years.
"I've seen enough, it's time to go home."
It's time for Li Changsheng, who is looking for immortals, to rest. He is now Li Yi, with parents and friends, an ordinary person who can be seen everywhere.
By the time Zhao Si wiped away his tears, Li Yi had already fallen asleep lying on his side with his eyes closed, breathing gently, a rare peaceful sleep for thousands of years.
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"Son." The tears in Father Li's eyes slid down his cheeks. He stepped forward to hug Li Yi tightly, but he didn't dare to move forward just after touching the clothes.
He is afraid of dirtying his son, and he hasn't dirtyed it for ten years.
Li Yi opened his arms and embraced him. His body, which had been sleeping for ten years, didn't have the strength at all, so he could only fall forward. Father Li hugged it quickly, and finally got his wish.
"Dad, I'm back."
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, woo woo woo"
Li Yi smelled the sweat on his father's body, and hugged him even tighter. Dad, who used to pay attention to his appearance, is now a migrant worker.
In addition to practicing, he also has parents in this world. He had seen enough of the prosperity of the world, and it was time to go home now.
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At night, in a community in the capital of Qingzhou.
Zhao Si had just driven back from Yucheng, and another week had passed after arranging Li Yi's rehabilitation. At this time, Li Yi was recovering at the hospital in Yucheng, and he was expected to be discharged in a month.
When I came to the door of the house and opened the door, I immediately saw the smelly face of my fiancee.
"Why did you lose 200,000 yuan from the wedding money? Where did you spend it?"
Zhao Si replied truthfully: "I lent it to a friend."
"Friend!" The fiancee's voice suddenly rose, "Lend the money we are planning to get married to a friend, Zhao Laosi, are you out of your mind!"
"I really need it urgently, what can I do." Zhao Si frowned. The money was said to be for marriage, but in fact it was all earned by him.
"Then you can marry your friend!"
The fiancée slammed the door shut, and Zhao Si wanted to open it again, only to find that the door was locked.
"Fuck!"
Zhao Si cursed angrily, turned his head and went downstairs, got into the car and prepared to sleep here for the night.
It is strange to say that a car makes him more stable than a home, especially when parked in the underground garage, he can spread his body and mind on the chair. Many times when he comes home from get off work, he likes to stay in the car for a while, swiping his phone, smoking, or even in a daze.
During the boredom, Zhao Si opened a certain topic, and the first topic that came into view was [The first sword on the shore, beheading the person you like first]
Seeing this question, Zhao Si immediately thought of Li Yi's story.
The story of the so-called cultivating immortals is almost a replica of Li Yi's life. He was successful at a young age, and disasters happened all over the place. Even the vigorous cultivation of immortals behind him can't escape the background of tragedy. He is more like a story than pure imagination.
[Thank you for inviting me to share a short story made up by my friend. He was born in a farming family. He was as intelligent as Fan Zhongyan since he was a child. He was born as an 8-year-old boy and a 13-year-old scholar. He was exiled for the matter, and he also lost his qualifications for scientific examinations, and returned to the village to teach and get married.]
Zhao Si typed Li Yi's words shamelessly.
【. A husband who does not see a common man after cultivating immortality is actually the same as "the first sword on the shore, the first to kill the person you want". Once one of them achieves a 'class leap', then their conditions do not match, and the other party will start to eliminate this person, (I am now a fairy, there are better choices, you are a burden). 】
【In the traditional concept of marriage, there has always been the saying that the marriage is a match, even in modern times it is very common. If you were a peerless fairy, would you go back and live with a mortal? Don't take the story of the seven fairies seriously. In the eyes of the fairy, mortals may have wriggling mites on their faces, and in the eyes of some people who have gone ashore, we may be the same. There may be feelings, but few feelings can leap class. 】
Within a few minutes of posting the answer, Zhao Si saw more than a hundred likes, and he didn't bother to put down his phone, laying his back on his back and closing his eyes before falling asleep.
Beep beep!
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Si was woken up by the continuous ringing of his mobile phone. He remembered that he had not set the alarm clock.
He opened his eyes in annoyance, picked up the phone and saw that it was all WX's @ prompt tone, the message has already reached 99+, and it is a peer group.
【Qingzhou Capital Psychology Department】
[Zhao Si]: Early in the morning, Aite, what are you doing with me? ?
【Jumong】: Appeared, the prophet appeared.
[Ning Boya]: Lao Zhao, you are on fire, look at XX, your answers are almost dominating the rankings.
【Zhao Si】: What?
Zhao Si opened Huhu and took a look. The screen was full of yesterday's topic. When he clicked on the trending list, he saw that he had returned to the first place, with 35.6 million popularity.
"Fuck! What's going on? I just made up a small composition, why is it so popular?"
He quickly switched back to the [Qingzhou Capital Psychology Department] group chat, and found that his information had been uploaded, and another group of people Aite himself.
【Zhu Meng】: Old Zhao, do you know Wei Xi, the leader of the Great Qin Army and the flying general of Shenzhou? Otherwise why is the story written yesterday the same as the one published today?
[Gan Yuanwei]: Damn it, it’s a ruthless person who hit Rome. I can’t tell that Lao Zhao, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, knows such a big man! ?
[Ning Boya]: Wei Xi, the leader of the Qin army! She is only 30 years old, and she thought she was a lady from a wealthy family. But five years ago, she slapped everyone in the face with one shot and one knife with military exploits. She wiped out 20 of the 36 countries in the Western Regions, and her reputation was terrified in the West.
【Jumong】: Old Zhao, say something! ?
【Zhao Si】: I'm confused now, I don't know what happened? Explain to me.
Immediately afterwards, a lot of information was sent out, including news, videos, and articles, almost covering most of the Internet platforms in China. They have one thing in common, the titles all have the words [Wei Xi Biography].
Nodding to one of the videos, in the video, a pair of delicate snow-white hands are writing with a pen. The handwriting is very beautiful, and the simplified script of Qin State Xiaozhuan is used, which is somewhat different from Xia Guo's, but it can still be seen.
My Husband’s Longevity Mirror.
The video is 20 minutes in total, the first ten minutes is a letter, and the last ten minutes is a large paragraph of text, which roughly means that General Wei has a husband named Li Changsheng. Only Zhao Si was terrified when he saw it.
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Date: September 16, 5071, the specific time was 11:00 last night, one hour later than my answer.
Brother Yi told himself this story a month ago, and Brother Yi seemed to call his imaginary wife Xier!
"Fuck, shit, shit!" Zhao Si only felt his brain buzzing.
(end of this chapter)