Chapter 193: Wu Jinghang, confused by his dreams
Along the way, Yan Qianwen, who was originally dry-tongued, didn't know if she became dumb because of Jiang Yunzhe's existence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The info car has been surrounded by an awkward strange atmosphere, and I don't bother to deal with these two vindictive enemies, looking at the newspaper at hand.
When the car comes to the front of the West Street Intersection in the city center, "stop"
"Okay, I'll go park first"
After getting out of the car, Jiang Yunzhe and I came to an antique shop one after another.
"I'll go in for a walk, will you go?"
Jiang Yunzhe looked at the antique shop with many items from different dynasties, "I don't like this thing very much"
"Then wait for your childhood sweetheart!" I smiled at him knowingly.
He was silent, and his face was slightly shy, twisting his head to the side, pretending to look at other scenes.
Entering the antique store, there are really a lot of valuable antiques, ancient coins, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, and the most expensive of them is the Doucai chicken cup, although this is not what I am looking for, but this thing is really valuable.
It's weird not to be attracted!
"Wow, this is the Ming Dynasty's Doucai Chicken Cup, I actually met it, it's a feast for the eyes!"
Just as I was admiring the Doucai Chicken Cup, the voice of a dissolute man sounded beside me, "Girl, connoisseur!"
When I shifted my gaze to the man, I was stunned, this and this, is it really Mo Yan's reincarnation?
I've found it? Isn't it going to go too well.
Not only did the man not feel uncomfortable when he was stared at by me, but he smiled evilly, Mom, this is the rhythm of discharge, I reacted and quickly looked away.
Rubbing his head awkwardly, "Uh, I'm sorry, you look too much like one of mine, a friend, well, it's a friend!"
"You're not the first to say this"
Uh, does that mean something else, is it to take me for a nymphomaniac who accosted him? Uh, it seems like yes!
In an instant, I became extremely embarrassed, and shifted my gaze to the Doucai Chicken Bowl Cup again, "This Doucai Chicken Bowl Cup is on the outer wall of the skimming bowl with a diameter of about eight centimeters, first use the blue and white fine line to lighten the outline of the ornamentation, glaze into the kiln and burn the carcass at a high temperature of about 1300 degrees, and then fill the reserved blue and white ornament with red, green, yellow and other colors in the kiln for low temperature roasting. The outer wall is divided into two groups with peony lake stones and bluegrass lake stones, one group of painted roosters holding their heads proud, a hen and a chick pecking a centipede, and two chicks playing with each other. The other group paints a rooster crowing in the neck, a hen and three chicks pecking a centipede, the picture is vivid, full of interest, and there are many imitations in later generations. ”
"I know a lot, indeed, this is a fake"
I know that the bucket chicken bowl cup is a rare thing, who is willing to put it in the store, "this fake is also valuable"
Moving away, my eyes swept away, it didn't matter if I didn't look elsewhere, I was startled when I saw the portrait of Hong Yin.
Looking at the picture, I couldn't help but feel a little excited and confused, could it be that Mo Yan's reincarnation restored the memory of his previous life? If he hadn't recovered the memory of his previous life, how could he have a portrait of Su Yingyue! Then he should know who I am!
I excitedly pointed to the painting hanging on the wall, "She, she, you, where did this painting come from?"
The originally unruly man's face suddenly darkened, and he frowned in confusion, "Why have you seen her?"
"Haven't you seen that?" I asked.
The man shook his head, "I've seen it, but it's in a dream, I drew it."
"You drew it?"
It's incredible, he was able to draw a flawless portrait of Su Yingyue without recovering the memories of his previous life, just a dream, it shocked me too much.
Compared with the previous bohemianism, now this man is serious when he talks about Su Yingyue.
"It's strange to say, since I can remember, I often see her in my dreams, and she always says something inexplicable to me, but when I wake up from the dream, I don't remember anything, but I remember her appearance" The man who was puzzled looked at Su Yingyue in the painting and said something that even he couldn't believe.
"Eh, at least the dream that puzzles you has me to solve, but my nightmare is ......"
"Well, what did you say?"
I was interrupted by him muttering to myself, and after coming back to my senses, I stretched out my right hand and said, "Hello, my name is An Yi"
The man indifferently held my hand "Wu Jinghang"
"Wu Jinghang, the name is good, have you been here any strange people during this time?" I asked tentatively, retracting my hand.
However, he pointed at me with a playful smile.
I was immediately embarrassed, I seemed to him to be a strange person.
"An Yi, have you really seen her?"
When my eyes were on Su Yingyue in the painting again, I looked at her ancient costume, touched my nose and laughed dryly, "I said I have seen it, you must think I am a weirdo, I said that I can see ghosts, can I travel to the past, do you believe it?"
Wu Jinghang pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Letter"
I didn't think I was crazy or crazy, and I felt like I was dreaming.
"Why?"
"She, and that dream, if it was just an ordinary dream, an ordinary person, I don't think it would have confused me like this, but she kept coming to my mind and gave me an indescribable feeling. ”
"You've been entangled with her in your past life and even in this life, I don't know if this is the beginning or the end for you"
"What's her name?"
"In her previous life, her name was Su Yingyue, your name was Mo Yan, and in your first life, her name was Hong Yin............"
When I succinctly told Wu Jinghang about his past life, he frowned deeply, still unable to believe that what I said was true.
"Girl, this story is well written, you managed to get my attention, hahaha"
Wu Jinghang, who had recovered his bohemianism, raised his head and laughed, "How about going out for a drink tonight?"
As he spoke, with a wicked smile on his face, he hooked his shoulders and put his back on his back, my face was dark, and he staggered his feet while he was not paying attention, and he lost his balance and was thrown over the shoulder by me.
bang
Wu Jinghang was lying on the ground, and before he got up, he threw him a copy of my contact information, and my figure stepped out of the threshold, "Remember to find me, hell"
As soon as she pushed open the door, Yan Qianwen was looking at Wu Jinghang who was lying on the ground with surprised eyes, and I came out, "Wow!
Jiang Yunzhe, who was facing away from her, glanced at Wu Jinghang with disdain, and snorted coldly, "Little white face"
"That's better than you, a rag, this girl likes it, hehe" The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she looked at Wu Jinghang with a nymphomaniac look for a while.
I put one hand on her shoulder, "Don't look at it, you're not his dish, hey, if I remember well, didn't your Yan family marry you? )