I'm really immortal

Many ancient poems and articles often say that March is warm in spring, with warm winds, warm water in the spring river, and so on. This is often just because of the climate when the poet was writing. Even lychees could be grown in the Yellow River Basin, or it was the gap between the major and minor ice ages.

Like today's March, apart from An Nuan's name, it really has nothing to do with "nuan".

Liu Yuewang was wearing a cheongsam, feeling that her fair and delicate calves were cold and cold, and her semi-transparent flesh-colored stockings were still hanging down a little. She couldn't roll up her cheongsam and pull it up, but she regretted not putting on a sling in the morning.

It's too cold today. Under normal circumstances, Liu Yuewang would not wear stockings when wearing a cheongsam. Doesn't a cheongsam look good only if it exposes a section of its long white legs?

After all... I'm getting older and I can't bear the cold. When I went out in the morning, Liu Yuewang saw An Nuan actually thought the weather was good today, so he planned to go out wearing a short skirt and half-socks, but Liu Yuewang caught him and brought her back to change. She was allowed to go out only after putting on her stockings.

Of course, no matter how cold the weather is now, it can't stop Professor Liu's fiery heart.

At the end of the morning class, I praised two students, but they climbed up the pole and had to take a photo with Liu Yuewang.

It's very common for students to take photos with professors, especially for a famous professor like her... Of course, Professor Liu's fame has nothing to do with her professional abilities.

Liu Yuewang's classroom video on-demand is the best in the school, and some video courses are also selling very well. Under such circumstances, Liu Yuewang feels that he still needs to maintain a friendly image. Whenever students ask for a photo or something, he is willing to cooperate. .

Who told her that she had just bought a Porsche and was in a hurry to regain her blood?

After eating at noon and taking a nap, Liu Yuewang was going back to the research room to prepare courseware. As a "famous professor", Liu Yuewang's treatment in the school was still very good. Unlike many teachers who do not have offices or research rooms, You have to take your work home and do it.

As soon as he reached the intersection of Orange Garden Community and Fallen Street, Liu Yuewang saw a familiar face.

"Degenerate Street" is an older name. This small street is basically parallel to the Xiangjiang River. In the past, it was mainly lined with some small hotels and low-priced rental houses, as well as a variety of cheap snacks, which was very suitable for student consumption.

In that era when going in and out of billiard rooms, game halls, and video parlors was considered degenerate, this small street full of entertainment venues was naturally called Degenerate Street. You must know that at that time, Hunan University would be severely punished if they did not go to bed on time. Warning, any bets placed while playing cards will result in probation.

This street was originally owned entirely by local farmers. After reconstruction, it is now called Lushan Commercial Civilization Street, which is completely opposite to its previous name.

Liu Yuewang was deeply impressed by this street. She has been wandering on this street since elementary school. It is not that Liu Yuewang was interested in the entertainment here when she was a primary school student and junior high school student, but because the snacks on the street are so delicious. Very cheap.

She has never been short of pocket money since she was a child, and she loves to eat, so it is normal for her to be reluctant to stay here.

After returning from Lin'an last year, Liu Yuewang began to recall every detail of his childhood, searching for the impression of Liu Jianshe in his memory at that time, and finally found passages related to Liu Jianshe in his childhood diary. .

It turned out that the first time I met Liu Jianshe when I was a child was on Sinking Street. There was a fight in a billiard hall. I and my father went to watch the excitement. My father said that the fighting party was three teachers from Hunan University, Liu. Jian Jian, Ren Changhong and Xu Zhancheng... the three middle-aged teachers were still fighting in such a place where young people gathered together, which left a deep impression on Liu Yuewang.

When Liu Yuewang came home, he happily wrote a diary about the interaction between teachers and students... Liu Yuewang has completely forgotten this matter until now. Like many people, when he looks through the diary of his childhood, he often feels at a loss. Have you done this before?

The diary gave her the key to some memories. The picture she opened was blurry after all, but the Liu Jianshe in front of her was clear. Reflecting the face in her memories, they gradually overlapped and became clearer and more impressive. She couldn't help but feel a little With emotion, after so many years, time seems to have passed by him without leaving a trace.

There was no time to lament the spring and autumn, so Liu Yuewang cautiously followed Liu Jianshe.

After Liu Yuewang came back from Lin'an, he began to search for some information related to Liu Jianshe. Hunan University was the institution where Liu Jianshe worked. There was very little basic relevant information, but Liu Yuewang still found out a lot about Liu Jianshe's life. Work related information.

At least Liu Yuewang was so impressed by his face that he was able to recognize it at a glance today.

Another thing that made Liu Yuewang notice him was that handsome guys were common, but old handsome guys who were over 1.8 meters tall and tall and tall were very rare.

This old handsome guy is also wearing very tasteful, brand-name suits and shirts, and Ferragamo leather shoes, looking like an enhanced version of Wu Xiubo.

There just aren’t that many gray hairs.

There were rumors that Liu Jianshe was dead. Liu Yuewang didn't believe such rumors until he saw him reappearing on the campus of Hunan University.

Her suspicions started after the incident where she and Professor Ling returned to being young girls together... Now was not the time to clarify his thoughts and conduct further analysis. Liu Yuewang just wanted to keep an eye on Liu Jianshe and prepare to wait for the opportunity.

Liu Yuewang sneered, leaned against the cement wall covered with ivy vines, took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and turned off the phone.

Frowning his brows, Liu Yuewang tapped his finger on his chest, sneered again, and actually turned off his phone. That means there are no three hundred taels of silver here.

So Liu Yuewang became more cautious and vigilant. Looking at Liu Jianshe's back from a distance, he felt more and more that this leisurely walking posture looked very much like that man... An Nuan's boyfriend.

Why is it strange that his son walks like his father? If I question him about this, he will definitely answer like this.

hehe……

Liu Changan put his hands in his pockets. The corner of his eye had already locked on Liu Yuewang. The picture in the corner of ordinary people's eyes was always blurry. Liu Changan did not have such a flaw. He could still freely adjust his eyes when he turned to the corner of his eyes. Focusing on her, she saw that Professor Liu's eight-centimeter cheongsam slit on her knees was stretched out because of her nervous posture.

The first time he saw her, he naturally turned off his phone.

He knew very well that in Liu Yuewang's series of operations of rejuvenating her youth and regaining her youth, he was not without flaws...Liu Yuewang would inevitably think that since he could change her appearance, his Has your appearance changed?

Could that uncle be a certain kind of face of his?

Rather than simply saying that a young man pretended to be an old man to tease her?

Liu Changan sighed softly, should he go around behind her while she wasn't paying attention, knock her out and send her back?

Forget it, Liu Changan ignored Liu Yuewang who was following him and walked directly to Zhu Juntang's residence. He sent the location to Yan Qingcheng and planned to meet there.

Meetings arranged by old friends always make people full of expectations. The excited emotions in the body are like opening a bottle of mellow old wine. After pouring it into the mouth, the hot taste makes people close their eyes tightly and say "tsk" hard. Full of aftertaste.

As for after meeting each other, I suddenly realized another feeling, whether it was more intense than I imagined, or whether I suddenly realized that it was not the beauty of the past, but had become dull and indifferent, that is another matter.

Liu Changan walked to the agreed place and saw Yan Qingcheng and Yan Huaye already standing there. The spring breeze in March was pulling her hair. The girl who planted the sycamore tree with him back then was still standing under the sycamore tree. , but the liveliness and innocence of a girl are no longer in her face, and there are many more marks of time.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, not knowing whether she wanted to smile to her old friend or say a few words. Under her daughter's gaze, Yan Huaye clenched her hands. She impulsively wanted to rush over and talk to her. The teacher who had admired and admired him hugged her, but he put down his heels reservedly and took a step forward slowly. After all, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly.

This kind of blur makes people feel panicked, as if the face he saw clearly just now was just a scene in an ordinary dream or fantasy. I quickly wiped away my tears, and his appearance became clear again, vividly in front of my eyes. That kind of fear The panic that he saw was just an illusion finally dissipated.

"Teacher." Yan Huaye said with all his strength. The teacher in front of him was no different from twenty years ago. He was just dressed a little better. Thinking that he had not endured hardship in these years, Yan Huaye breathed a sigh of relief and was pleased. Incessantly.

If the teacher was also secretly persecuted, then today's meeting would probably make Yan Huaye's tears more bitter. But at this moment, she was crying and then started laughing. Today's reunion would probably only be filled with joy but not He poured out his sorrow and sorrow.

"Little Ye Zi, long time no see." Liu Changan looked at Yan Huaye and said.

He looked up at the sky. Even in the cold season, women still like to wear thin clothes, but the cold is uncomfortable after all. They may have read the weather forecast today and knew that the temperature will rise a little in the afternoon. At this time, A ray of sunshine leaked out from behind the clouds, making the chill in the spring breeze recede slightly.

Yan Huaye stood under the sycamore tree. The ray of sunshine did not fall on her, but only coated the crisp and tender sycamore leaves with a halo. Her body was a little thin, not even as plump as it used to be. Thinking about it over the years, She was not having a good life, but she still exuded a stubborn and strong temperament. It was her most attractive trait back then, and it was also passed down to the daughter who is now around her.

Hearing the nickname from back then, the strangeness and alienation between the two people, brought about by the long absence of each other, finally disappeared. The reserved and proud posture that a mother used to show in front of her daughter also showed signs of falling apart. She seemed to have returned to the state of mind she had when facing her teacher.

The body seems to be a little lighter, and it can jump on tiptoes. The angle of the mouth is no longer deliberately controlled. Even the stiff nose has learned to wrinkle cutely again, and the eyes will open wider. Some, regaining the light they had when looking at him.

Yan Qingcheng could feel the changes in her mother. When Professor Liu called out her mother's nickname when she was a girl, her mother's temperament became completely different, as if she had hidden the girl Yan Huaye in her heart and came out again at this moment. ...My mother will inevitably grow old, but she went back in time when facing him.

Yan Qingcheng also understood that her mother often talked about things about Hunan University at home, and her indifferent appearance was just a disguise.

My mother also warned herself not to fall in love on the university campus, especially not to fall into a teacher-student relationship. However...if my mother could return to the campus of her youth, she would still fall in love with Professor Liu without hesitation, right?

Even though her mother always said that she was full of respect for Professor Liu, it was the admiration of a student for a close teacher, but now looking at her mother, even Yan Qingcheng, who doesn't understand love, will feel the overflowing love. Attachment and admiration are not just respect and admiration.

This situation is similar to what happened to Liu Changan. For example, the girl named Bai Hui always approached Liu Changan intentionally or unintentionally under the guise of a friend. She said that she was just a friend, but she waved her little hoe in her heart. At the speed of light.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the elegant and handsome Professor Liu in front of her, and then looked at the house next to her. This was where Zhu Juntang rested between classes at Hunan University, and Yan Qingcheng also taught Zhu Juntang here.

The meeting between Professor Liu and his mother was arranged here. Indeed, as Zhu Juntang said, they are family friends. The location of this house is quiet and it is not easy to be disturbed... Yan Qingcheng realized that he was disturbing their reunion now. people.

Although she was full of curiosity about Professor Liu and still had many questions in her heart, Yan Qingcheng still slowly stepped back and prepared to leave. Now that her mother and Professor Liu had met again, should she go to class?

I had already asked for leave today, but I had better go to class in the afternoon. With a smile on her face, Yan Qingcheng tiptoed back, preparing to contact Zhu Juntang and go to class together... When the teacher talked about some difficulties and key points in class, Yan Qingcheng also You can explain it to Zhu Juntang in more detail.

After pushing behind the sycamore tree, Professor Liu and her mother could no longer be seen. Yan Qingcheng turned around and saw a slightly familiar and beautiful figure walking hurriedly.

"Professor Liu, are you okay?" The figure staggered and fell. It was normal for someone with ten-centimeter high heels to fall down while walking in such a hurry. Yan Qingcheng hurriedly walked over to help Liu Yuewang up.

Although I have chosen one of Liu Yuewang's courses this semester, but have not taken it yet, Yan Qingcheng still knows this professor who is famous in the school. She is so beautiful and has a great figure. She is the envy of Hunan University. One of three pairs of beautiful legs.

Liu Yuewang, Qin Yanan, and An Nuan, these three people have really good-looking legs. Yan Qingcheng is tall among girls, but her legs are not as long as theirs. Their leg shapes also symbolize the three types of legs. The most beautiful extreme of style.

"I'm fine, I was just passing by here...I was thinking about things seriously and didn't pay attention to my surroundings..." Liu Yuewang endured the embarrassment and quickly explained tactfully, implying that he had not discovered the date between Liu Jianshe and Yan Huaye. , Yan Qingcheng had better not meddle in other people's business and leave quickly, so as not to interfere with Liu Yuewang's important affairs.

"Your feet are not sprained, are they? Shall I take you to the infirmary?" Yan Qingcheng said worriedly. She had never worn high heels. Such ten-centimeter high heels were a bit unbelievable to Yan Qingcheng. Professor Liu was originally Is she very tall and wearing such high heels to make all the men who try to get close to her look inferior to her?

"Thank you, I'm fine, I'm leaving." After Liu Yuewang finished speaking, he twisted his waist and walked away quickly.

After all, she is someone who has taken facial cream, and her body function is very good. Even if she sprains a little, her feet are not easily injured.

Yan Qingcheng saw that there was nothing wrong with Liu Yuewang's hurried steps, so she stopped meddling in other people's business. She just felt a little emotional that An Nuan had completely inherited Liu Yuewang's beauty and figure. Why was she so little behind compared to her mother? Otherwise, I should be a school beauty comparable to Zhu Juntang and An Nuan.

This was really a boring thought. Yan Qingcheng shook her head. Perhaps it was because she was not as good-looking as Zhu Juntang and An Nuan that she calmed down when facing Liu Changan and did not have any wild ideas about what he would like. Himself, and then gave birth to some charming responses.

Liu Changan already has at least two women, Qin Yanan and An Nuan, as well as some who are waving small hoes at the speed of light. Yan Qingcheng doesn't want to join in the fun, but she is very grateful to Liu Changan for knowing her for so long, even though she always shows her face from time to time. Although she wanted to keep a distance from him, he still took care of and helped her intentionally or unintentionally.

Thinking about these, Yan Qingcheng looked at the messages on her mobile phone. After Liu Changan arranged for his father to meet her mother, he stopped sending messages to Yan Qingcheng. Yan Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, but still sent. A message: They met and I went back to class.

No messages were replied immediately, and Yan Qingcheng was used to it. In daily social interactions, he always gave people a feeling of arrogance and indifference, but when they really talked face to face, he didn't feel this way at all.

She hoped that Liu Changan would go to class in the afternoon. Yan Qingcheng also wanted to chat with him about why Professor Liu was rumored to have passed away and Liu Changan usually said that he was an orphan.

Watching Yan Qingcheng leave, Liu Yuewang tiptoed again and turned around carefully. The vegetation in this place was dense, and it was easy to step on the dirt. Her stiletto heels would dig into the soil and be difficult to pull out.

She hid behind the sycamore tree, turned on her phone, and revealed the phone's lens little by little. What she captured was that Liu Jianshe and Yan Huaye were no longer where they were.

Liu Yuewang's eyes fell on the large house converted from a factory in front of her. The female teachers gossiped about Zhu Juntang's wealth, what good cars he had ridden in, what luxury goods he had used, what bags he had carried, and they also talked about Zhu Juntang's modified house. This lounge.

It was really luxurious to prepare such a residence just for rest between classes... Liu Yuewang ran over and stood at the door with a sigh.

Liu Yuewang stared at the password unlocking panel at the door. The password input interface popped up with a light touch. Liu Yuewang couldn't help but took a breath. Why is there such a complicated password input interface?

Normally, Liu Yuewang has only seen the password interface of 0-9, and the maximum number of asterisks and hashes is added, but there are English letters on this interface, as well as complex patterns that are randomly refreshed, and strings that keep jumping. I don’t know what it is. What to do.

"123456!" Liu Yuewang didn't bother to worry about it, so he casually pressed his commonly used password.