It was the last moment of the Anti-Japanese War. In the Japanese homeland across the sea, Matsushita Konosuke received an order that because aluminum alloys were scarce, high-strength wood was needed to build aircraft.
Encouraged by national public opinion, even at the beginning of 1945, Matsushita Konosuke, like all the men, women, and children in the country, still believed that he would win and continued to provide support to the Japanese army to the best of his ability... Hearing the news that he might lose, even more
The blood is boiling, and the parents are excited to bid farewell to their son who wants to make a contribution. The young children's eyes are filled with enthusiasm, and they are making chopping movements with wooden bayonets. The imaginary enemies are naturally their peers on the other side... older than them.
Young men of several years old are already soldiers of the emperor.
On February 13, 1945, the Spring Festival of the Yiyou year of the lunar calendar, heavy snow fell from central China to the southwest. The Central Daily News at the time reported that snow in western Hunan was rare in ten years, while heavy snow in the neighboring province in the west was rare in twenty years.
All that is seen.
The snow melted, and when spring arrived, Matsushita Konosuke's wooden plane successfully flew, but there was no chance of entering the war.
Qin Peng came to the Xuefeng Mountain area of Zhijiang, where the Japanese army would launch a desperate attack.
Later, Ye Chenyu went to Japan.
Later Ye Sijin met Shangguan Dandan.
"She is an unkempt village girl, wearing a cotton-padded jacket stuffed with rotten cotton wool, rags and thatch. Her whole body is cold, her forehead and cheeks are covered with bruises, her eyes are red and swollen, and her lips are chapped. She has no trace of her original appearance."
Shangguan Dandan continued.
Her tone was very calm, and Liu Changan's expression was also very calm. He just lowered his head and silently looked at the hot coals burning in the basin.
"I confirmed that her body has a similar aura to mine. There is a slight difference, so I am a little confused." Shangguan Dandan pulled Liu Changan's collar again, then reached out to button all the buttons of his shirt.
After fastening the top button, I breathed a sigh of relief.
The muscles on the man's chest that were originally illuminated by the charcoal fire were also blazing red, which was so rude.
"What are you doubting?" Liu Changan asked.
"The main reason is that her vitality and vitality have been affected, and she is more vigorous than me, so I guess she has been favored by you many times." Shangguan tugged the long hair beside his ears to block his blush.
As a girl of noble status, she cannot talk about these things without showing her reserve and shyness.
"It's saliva." Liu Changan said expressionlessly.
"Then you must have spat all over her." Shangguan Dandan was slightly sarcastic. For some unknown reason, he actually refused to admit it.
"You're about the same, right?"
Shangguan Dandan puffed up his cheeks and looked at him with his eyes glowing red from the charcoal fire.
Liu Changan raised his hands and patted her cheek, which immediately took away her momentum. Her lips were opened and she made a "pop" sound, like a fish spitting bubbles.
"Seriously." Liu Changan reminded her that there was no point in continuing to express resentment.
"I'm very confused about what she originally looked like, otherwise how could you favor her so many times? More than your favorite nanny in Weiyang Palace." Of course Shangguan Dandan understood now.
"Let me say it again, some of the maids in Weiyang Palace are just better developed. A wet nurse is a woman who has given birth. After having milk, she breastfeeds other people's children and takes on the responsibilities of breastfeeding and care. That's called a profession.
Nanny." Liu Changan explained calmly. Could it be that Shangguan Dandan was influenced by online novels and began to pay attention to breast problems?
"All in all, I restored her appearance and figure."
"Then?"
"I've talked to you a lot today."
"Your mobile phone is about to run out of airtime, isn't it? Your Qidian account is about to run out of Qidian coins, right?" Liu Changan negotiated calmly.
"Then you recharge me money first." Shangguan Dandan stood up, walked to the coffin, reached in and took out his mobile phone.
Liu Changan paid her phone bill and recharged some starting coins on WeChat. There happened to be a recharge event.
"Is it charged?" Shangguan Dandan fiddled with the phone screen with his thin fingers.
Liu Changan nodded.
Shangguan Dandan didn't ask for a small stool to rest his feet, nor did he ask for Liu Changan's support. He lay on the edge of the coffin, raised his legs and crawled in.
"you……"
"I'm tired."
Liu Changan came over and wanted to take Shangguan Dandan out, but the coffin board was quickly closed.
Liu Changan punched the coffin board a few times and then gave up. Just like a turtle hiding in its shell, Shangguan Dandan hid in the coffin. There was really nothing he could do against her.
"Okay, wait until you have to recharge next time." Liu Changan pointed at the coffin and shook it. He stopped arguing with Shangguan Dandan and would deal with her next time.
Liu Changan walked out of the room, jumped onto the roof, and looked far away at the top of Lushan Mountain across the city.
He seemed to see a line that connected things that happened more than two thousand years ago. Through the long river of time, two gorgeous waves met and appeared before his eyes unfaded.
If there had not been the bloody night in Weiyang Palace more than two thousand years ago, Shangguan Dandan would not have his breath in her body, and she would not be able to feel Ye Sijin with the same breath, and there would be no Qin Yanan today.
If none of this had happened, he might still be here looking at Lushan, but he would probably feel even more lonely.
It wasn't until Zhou Shuling called him to have breakfast that Liu Changan came down from the roof.
"I made sauced pork noodles today, please try it." Zhou Shuling brought three bowls of noodles over and looked at Liu Changan expectantly.
"How do you make this sauce?" Liu Changan asked casually.
Zhou Dongdong doesn't care how it is cooked, she usually starts eating it directly.
"I used the hot sauce you gave me, steamed it with oil residue, pig's trotter skin, and beef to make a sauce. I didn't add shredded olives and carrots for you, and fried green beans." Zhou Shuling didn't either.
Sit down and stand next to Liu Changan to see his reaction first.
It rained last night and the temperature dropped a bit. Zhou Shuling wore a pair of black stockings and a long shirt. A woman at home dressed casually and did not have to put on another skirt. She had to get ready to wear it before going to work.
But when she stood in front of him, there was always a mature and warm fragrance that hit her nostrils. Liu Changan waved his hand and pointed to the opposite side, "Go and eat quickly."
Zhou Shuling sat down, Liu Changan nodded and praised the taste, and then Zhou Shuling smiled and took her own noodle bowl and ate the noodles in small bites.
Liu Changan smiled and used his chopsticks to pick up some shredded meat and gave it to Zhou Shuling.
"Eat more meat. It's time for you to grow and study." Zhou Shuling wanted to bring it back to Liu Changan.
"Eat it if I give it to you."
Zhou Shuling pouted. This person is always mean to others when they are polite or caring about him.
"I won't pick up food for others casually. This is your blessing." Liu Changan took a bite of noodles and gave the remaining shredded meat to Zhou Shuling.
Zhou Shuling thought about it carefully. She often brought food to Liu Changan, but Liu Changan rarely brought food to her, so she smiled sheepishly.
"The smile is just like Zhou Dongdong."
"Stop scolding me, my face is getting cold."
"Eat."
(Zhou Dongdong)
Today, Liu Changan did not give Zhou Dongdong a chance to ride his dog to school even though he was about to be late. He took Lu Si'en with him and sent Zhou Dongdong to school so that Lu Si'en could get familiar with the route.
Fortunately, Lu Si En's IQ has not been affected. Thanks to his original owner's picky breeding and selection of dog breeds, Lu Si En has an outstanding IQ and physique among dogs like Rottweiler, and his current training is going very smoothly.
Liu Changan sent the dog home again and walked slowly to school. Naturally, he was late, but unlike high school, there was no class teacher watching over him to ask questions.
Already late for a whole class, Liu Changan did not go to the classroom. He was going to the library to read books to pass the time. He stopped sitting at the door and walked into the study room. He saw Bai Hui sitting on a pot of golden oranges.
Next to him, he went over and sat next to Bai Fen.
Bai Hui was peeling the chocolate carefully. She had just finished peeling it. She held the tin foil with her bare fingers and threw it into the small box on the table. She turned around and saw Liu Changan. He hesitated, stretched out the chocolate in his hand, and then retracted it.
He brought it back and slowly put it into his mouth and held it.
The chocolate is sweet, with a hint of bitterness hidden and not obvious. After the tongue feels the surface of the chocolate melt, the hazelnuts rub the taste buds and stimulate more saliva. The white anise cheeks puff up a little, and they are carefully licked by the nimble tongue.
Lick the chocolate and swirl it in your mouth, trying not to open your lips, because if the melted chocolate gets on your teeth at this time, it will be ugly.
Bai Hui took one out of the chocolate box and handed it to Liu Changan, hoping that he wouldn't talk to her while eating. Then she found that he took it but didn't eat it. He was just reading a book and didn't want to talk to her.
The meaning of the words reminded me of the day when I ran to the cafeteria to find him to return the diary, and later his thoughts were exposed by him... Bai Hui quickly raised the large textbook placed in front of the table and hid her face in it, the girl's little
When her thoughts were revealed, she was inevitably so embarrassed that she wanted to die. Liu Changan was pretending to be as if nothing had happened. He must be laughing at her because she felt so good about herself.
Bai Hui turned her head sideways, carefully took out her phone, and looked at the text message with a blushing face: It was said that you liked me at first, but what about you? You didn't chase me at all, but ran after An Nuan. What about you and An Nuan now?
It's over, but I'm still so beautiful and cute, have you seen it? But, I'm reserved and proud, you don't have a chance, goodbye!
Liu Changan understands a girl's thoughts so well, so he must be able to tell that she hates him, that she doesn't like him, and that she doesn't have the same thoughts towards him as a girl who likes a boy... Bai Hui breathed a sigh of relief, her heart pounding.