I'm really immortal

Liu Changan kept holding the glass of orange juice he took out from the milk tea shop, and did not waste time knocking it over when he was pushed down. Seeing him slowly walking back with the glass of orange juice, An Nuan felt happy and worried at the same time.

The reason for her happiness is very simple. Liu Changan went to fight for her. In fact, girls like boys who can punch for them. This is one of the reasons why there are many little gangsters who are obviously good for nothing but there is absolutely no shortage of women. Not every one of them Girls always think about the long term.

It's just that some girls will encourage their boyfriends to fight, and some girls are happy that their boyfriends will not only punch for them, but also worry about his safety.

After all, this matter was caused by himself. An Nuan didn't really feel that it was Liu Changan's fault. He still didn't worry about everything. What would he do when Ma Benwei really brought someone to find him?

A rustling sound came from behind. An Nuan turned around and was startled. She saw Liu Yuewang frowning and squeezing out of a hedge. He staggered to An Nuan's side and twisted. Listening to Annuan's ears: "Everything I said to you has fallen on deaf ears, right?"

"Mom...when did you squat there?" Annuan's ears hurt and she quickly grabbed her arm.

"Humph... I came back from class and saw Zhizhi hiding outside the milk tea shop and peeking furtively. After she left, I took a few fair looks and discovered the situation." Liu Yuewang pinched An. Nuan's ears turned back, "Tell me, I didn't hear what you were talking about just now... Such a big mosquito bit my neck..."

"You actually peeked..."

"I care about you, and that's fair and square..."

"I think you should go back and apply toilet water on your neck. What will others think if you leave a red mark on your neck?"

Liu Yuewang was reminded by An Nuan, so he let go of her ears, touched his neck and went home first, while greeting An Nuan: "Come back quickly and explain clearly!"

After taking two steps, Liu Yuewang stopped and looked at An Nuan sternly, "How do you know what others will think if you leave a red mark?"

An Nuan was helpless, "I'm not a three-year-old child, don't I understand anything? This is commonly known as growing strawberries, and it will grow if you kiss your neck hard."

"At such a young age..."

"At a young age?"

"..."

Liu Yuewang's cheeks were blushing, only slightly lighter than her lips.

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Liu Changan finished his orange juice at the end of the bridge and jumped off the river bank below from the highest point in the middle of the bridge. It was only twenty or thirty meters away, and he had almost no feeling in the soles of his feet and landed firmly.

An old man with white hair in a wheelchair looked at Liu Changan blankly, and then looked at the top of his head.

"I jumped from the top." Liu Changan gave him a definite answer, lest he think that he was old-sighted and suffer more sorrow.

Baolong Center is better. Liu Changan raised his head and looked into the distance, but he would not do this again in a short time. He faced the river wind all the way and walked on the landscape avenue. The water waves lapped the shore with a low rhythm. It made people feel calm. Liu Changan came to the statue of the great man at the south end of Jiangzhou. He looked at the tall statue with a base of 3,500 square meters and composed of 8,000 pieces of granite, and pushed hard.

Didn't move.

"What are you doing?" The administrator has seen people who come to burn incense, some who want to buckle granite, some who come to ask for children and marriage, and some who come to climb... This is the first time I see someone pushing hard there.

This could be a psychopath.

"I'll try to see how strong I am."

It's really crazy.

Liu Changan clapped his hands and did not feel frustrated. The fact that manpower is sometimes poor shows the current situation.

By the end of October, the oranges on Jiangzhou were ripe one by one. Liu Changan walked through the orange grove and sat quietly in the square in front of the statue.

In the autumn when flowers are harvested, at night in Xiaoxiang, the beautiful scenery of Juzhou is like a painting on the screen.

In the green smoke, under the bright moon, the boat is just beginning to fish.

The water is the hometown, the vegetation is abundant, and fish, soup, rice and rice are common meals.

The scenic spot was closed at night. Liu Changan left with the tourists and walked to the bridge. Along the busy street, he bought a pot of green plum wine at the intersection of Taiping Street. It was a bit sour and had a harsh taste.

Exiting Taiping Street is Junsha's famous bar street. In the early years, there were many fish turning their white bellies on the street, but the smell of drunkenness was unpleasant.

A young man with curly hair, thick eyebrows and thick lips was setting up a mutton barbecue stall. Liu Changan ordered two skewers of lamb liver, but offered to grill them himself. Just when the business was not yet booming, the young man agreed. Liu Changan was done grilling, but before he even put it in his mouth, he Mouthwatering.

As soon as he got home, he received a call from Qin Yanan, asking him what his plans were for tomorrow. Liu Changan hesitated and asked her to come over early.

Qin Yanan arrived earlier than Liu Changan expected.

This was the first time someone knocked on Liu Changan's door before he woke up. Not even Zhou Dongdong had done so early.

The temperature has dropped slightly today and it was a bit cold in the morning. Qin Yanan looked at Liu Changan who was wearing a vest and large pants. He crossed his arms, but there were no goosebumps on his skin.

"Old people actually hope to be reunited during festivals, especially the Dragon Boat Festival... once or less." Liu Changan looked at Qin Yanan, "If you really don't want to stay in Junsha and insist on running back, what else can he do to you? ?Actually, I’m still very happy.”

"I found that you really don't want to see me." Qin Yanan was sure again, and of course she would be happier. "I don't dare to disobey him. At least I won't talk about it until after you write the letter and he gives up the idea."

"I'm not unwilling to see you. I like you very much, even more than you thought. I'm very happy to see you." Liu Changan turned around and said, "You can sit on a small bench outside and I will write the letter. , you can rest assured, I’ll wash up first.”

There was a sense of relief in his tone that an old man would feel when meeting his old descendants. Qin Yanan had heard this tone many times.

Qin Yanan looked left and right, and finally found a small bench that was probably made of bamboo slices next to the jar. It had a simple and elegant feel. She looked carefully for the first time and found that Liu Changan's residence was not only a little smaller, but also There is a sense of comfort and tranquility.

A window the size of a washbasin is covered with white window grilles. It is extremely complicated and seems to be a landscape painting with hidden poetry. The wall under the window is coated with mud, and some green ivy is crawling there. There are traces of water drawn under the corner, and there are all kinds of bottles and jars that look like they were picked up casually. There are small flowers and grass in the jars, but they are just roads. There are common varieties on the edge, and they are really beautiful when crowded together.

It makes people feel that this should be the residence of an elderly, leisurely and comfortable old man.

Liu Changan came out of the shower and asked, "Would you like to go for a run?"

Qin Yanan is wearing a white button-up gown today. Her hair is tied loosely into a bun on the back of her head. There are a few strands of hair falling like rippling vines around her ears. The trembling hangings on her earlobes are naturally made of flowers. Her slender neck is tightly surrounded by a collar, and she wears a pair of flat running shoes. There may not be any matching problems. She is probably good-looking and has a good figure, so there is no problem with whatever she wears.

"I rarely exercise and I won't run anymore." Qin Yanan waved his hands repeatedly while paying attention to Liu Changan's eyes to see if there was any hint of male disappointment or knowing teasing.

"Oh, I understand. You can only do less intense exercises with a smaller range of movements." Liu Changan nodded, turned around and walked back to the room.

It seemed like he was just describing objective facts, without any sense of irritating banter, but it made Qin Yanan's face look as white as pink and full of vitality.

I had a dream last night about my great-grandmother. People say that people they meet in dreams have no faces in retrospect. However, when Qin Yanan woke up, she clearly remembered that Ye Sijin's appearance was no different from that in the photo. She was elegant and demure, with a bright eyebrow. As if holding a grudge, all I could remember in the dream was that my great-grandmother was calling out a name, which was probably the man who had a close relationship with my great-grandmother.

Qin Yanan had never dreamed of Ye Sijin before. After all, her great-grandmother had passed away before liberation. All she had heard about were the heroic deeds described in textbooks, and she felt more admiration for her than the affectionate affection she had for her great-grandfather.

Such a dream made Qin Yanan understand it as a dream. Although as a materialist who believed in Marxism, he should not believe in the feudal superstition of dreams, but it still affected Qin Yanan's mood, so he came to see Liu Changan early in the morning.

She kind of wanted to tell Liu Changan her dream, because Liu Changan always talked about her great-grandmother, or could he have some other explanation for such a dream?

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