"I know a girl. That day in the side hall of the Qing Temple, I was in front of the table, and she was under the table. The moment I lifted the tablecloth and saw her, I felt that I was her for the rest of my life. At that time, her

In his hand, he also held a chicken leg..."

Fan Xian stood up and took out a jewelry box from the bookcase next to him. Before Zhou Ji opened it, he smelled a smell of rancidity.

"Did you bring it back before?" Fan Ruoruo asked with wide eyes and disbelief.

"That's it." Fan Xian was like a child who bought a new toy, holding it in his hand to show off to Zhou Ji. "This is a token of love."

"You still keep it? It's already gone rancid." Fan Ruoruo twitched her nose, and when she saw Fan Xian's glare, she was careful with her probing words. "The token...is it so otherworldly?"

Zhou Ji looked disgusted and interrupted Fan Xian's thoughts.

"Let me ask you, is that girl particularly beautiful?"

"Yes, she is very beautiful, just like a fairy from heaven." Fan Xian hugged the wooden box and chuckled. After speaking, he reacted and asked curiously, "How did you know?"

Zhou Ji joked with a smile on her face: "I think if they weren't beautiful, you wouldn't fall in love with them at first sight."

"Did you fall in love at first sight? It was obviously love at first sight." Zhou Ji added another point.

Fan Ruoruo's expression changed slightly, and she was slightly unhappy. In her regular life, it was rare for someone to speak like this.

On the contrary, Fan Xian was not angry, but looked at each other and smiled freely and freely with Zhou Ji.

After all these years, someone was finally able to joke with him about modern society. This feeling of breaking free from the shackles and restraints made him extremely relaxed, so Fan Xian smiled very happily, and he also understood that Zhou Ji was completely joking.

Besides, what’s wrong with liking pretty people?

Who doesn't like to be pretty?

Fan Ruoruo had never seen Fan Xian smile so happily. The two of them seemed to be meeting for the first time, but they seemed to be close friends who had known each other for many years. They didn't seem to take it seriously when they said some unscrupulous words.

All the unhappiness in his heart disappeared, as if he was infected by the two of them, a smile appeared on Fan Ruoruo's face.

She was happy that her brother had made another good friend.

After making an agreement to go to the poetry festival together tomorrow, Zhou Ji finally stayed one night at Fan's mansion after being repeatedly persuaded by Fan Xian.

Unlike Teng Zijing, his household registration is clean and he is an "old friend" of Fan Xian, so after visiting Fan Jian and Aunt Liu, he was invited to the dinner as a guest.

Perhaps due to the influence of Ye Qingmei, the Fan family does not have the cumbersome rules of other families. It only has a simple long desk and a few pairs of bowls and chopsticks. There are no maids pouring wine and tea, and there are no servants passing food and dishes around.

.

Fan Mansion's night banquet, said to be a dinner, actually only had seven or eight dishes. The dishes were simple and exquisite, with a combination of meat and vegetables. They were not as luxurious as Zhou Ji imagined.

Fan Jian has left Fan Xian alone in Danzhou all these years, fearing that getting closer would bring trouble to Fan Xian. He knows that he owes a lot to him, so he has a good impression of Zhou Ji. After all, Fan Xian knows him.

As a first friend, it’s okay to have some weird habits.

Due to Aunt Liu's character, she always put on airs in front of outsiders to show her elegance as a 'mistress', so she was lukewarm towards Zhou Ji, and her few polite words were just polite inquiries. On the contrary, she was warm to Fan Xian.

He is like a biological son.

The happy look of the family moved Zhou Ji a little.

The last time he had dinner with his parents was more than ten years ago, right? Since his parents divorced and started new families, he moved out of the house. At the beginning, he would occasionally see each other, but as his parents gave birth to children again,

After giving birth to a new life, the two families were truly on the right track, and he completely cut off contact with the two families.

After all, no matter where he went, he was always the redundant one, embarrassing himself and the two families.

The spring is cold and cold, and the weather is warm and cool at first.

Zhou Ji was sitting in front of the window wearing a single coat. Thinking back to the conversation between him and Fan Xian after the dinner, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you under the bridge."

"What a Feng Yuxiu! What a Xia Houwu! What a "One Man's Martial Arts"!"

"Reality is also an illusion, so what is reality?"

...

Zhou Ji was not the only one who also suffered from insomnia.

In another small courtyard not far away, Fan Xian was also tossing and turning.

The two of them just exchanged opinions and learned from the conversation that this world is not the different world he imagined. The ground beneath his feet has changed, but the stars above his head are still the same sky he looked up to back then.

Using the compass in Zhou Ji's bag, Fan Xian found Beidou, Dahorn, Spica, Leo, and Orion.

When the Spring Triangle formed in the starry sky, Fan Xian was completely stunned.

The confusion of his thoughts made him somewhat unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Especially after he casually said, "Feng Yuxiu? Xia Houwu? What a coincidence, I saw two characters with this name in a movie before." Zhou Ji turned from frightened to confused, and finally became furious again.

A momentary expression of despair.

He will never forget it.

The saddest thing about a person is that life is just a process written by others, and everything is false, including himself.

Zhou Ji didn't reveal too much about his origins before time travel, but through the changes in his eyes, Fan Xian had already guessed something.

If Zhou Ji comes from a false world, is it possible that the world Fan Xian lives in is also a novel written by someone else and a movie shot?

Fan Xian didn't dare to think too much, but he kept thinking about this subconsciously.

Zhou Ji and I are different. He comes from the movie world of 2012. I still clearly remember that I come from 2020. Although I don’t know why I traveled through time, my memories of my previous life are clear from birth to now.

In the end, I could only use this excuse to lie to myself, and lay down in a daze until dawn.

………………

The next morning.

After Fan Ruoruo dressed up for the poetry meeting, she went to Fan Xian's courtyard and was surprised to see Fan Xian who looked poor and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fan Xian shook his head and said hoarsely: "I didn't sleep well last night. I'll just eat something and relax for a while."

After saying that, something suddenly occurred to him and he asked, "Where is Zhou Ji? Is he up?"

Fan Ruoruo shook her head and chuckled, thinking that Fan Xian was so excited that he was going to the Poetry Club today to find the girl with chicken legs, so he couldn't help complaining: "Just now, the maid reported that Mr. Zhou doesn't look very good, and he has been in the courtyard all the time.

Pranayama."

Why did he get up so early? He must have been up all night, so he just closed his eyes now!

He was not worried about the scarcity but the inequality. Hearing that Zhou Ji also suffered from insomnia all night, Fan Xian became more mentally balanced.

After briefly washing up, Fan Xian and Fan Ruoruo went to the small courtyard where Zhou Ji was. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw Zhou Ji slowly opening her eyes and meeting his gaze.

"Alas~"

"Alas~"

Two sighs came out at the same time. After the two looked at each other, they each smiled bitterly.

Fortunately, both of them have cheerful personalities, so they don’t have to think about things they can’t figure out. The three philosophical questions are not something they should consider. If there really are people like Plato and Aristotle in the world, then
Chapter completed!