At this point in the story, Ye Yichen looked inexplicable, if Su Xiaodie has the face of a captivating city and a country, why is Yan Yu still dead? And is this Su Xiaodie the legend of the college entrance examination that year, the first Su Xiaodie in the country?

"Later, you just stared blankly, didn't take the initiative to step forward?" Ye Yichen saw that Yan Yu didn't say anything anymore, so he took the initiative to ask.

"He, when he saw the beautiful woman, his legs were weak, and he didn't dare to come forward, and then he came back and told me these stories over and over again, and my ears heard the calluse. Before Yan Yu answered, Xiao Bing interjected with a smile and said to Ye Yichen: "This is also the reason why I think he is telling fairy tales." ”

"Why?" Ye Yichen asked suspiciously.

"The handsome guy has low self-esteem. I asked him why, and he said that Su Xiaodie's temperament was ethereal at that time, and she was a butterfly fairy who should only exist in the heavenly palace, not the girl next door in the mortal world, so he didn't dare and didn't want to come forward to disturb him. Xiao Bing replied with a smile.

"Yan Yu, is that so?" After a month of contact with Yan Yu, Ye Yichen felt that he was a confident and cheerful sunny young man, and he should rarely have an inferiority complex, so he asked Yan Yu suspiciously.

Xiao Bing was right. The last time I saw Fluttershy, I froze and didn't dare to take a step forward for fear of disturbing the fairy who had fallen into the dust. Yan Yu said naturally.

"The Su Xiaodie in your mouth, is it a legend of the college entrance examination that only deducted 5 points for Chinese composition in the college entrance examination that year, and the others were full scores, breaking the record in one fell swoop and scoring 745 points?" Ye Yichen asked again, although her college entrance examination results were not bad the following year, but compared with the unsurpassable college entrance examination legend of the previous year, she could only sigh.

"That's her. Yan Yu said calmly: "So, when I saw her, I didn't dare to guarantee that she still remembered me, so I had to remember her beautiful face and cold temperament at that time." I've been working hard for so many years, but I feel that I am getting farther and farther away from her. ”

"I see. Ye Yichen suddenly realized, nodded slightly, and after a pause, he asked Yan Yu again: "That Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, that is, the old man in your dream, is that true?"

"Actually, I don't know very much, but I remember having a lot of similar dreams when I was a child, and when I think about it later, it doesn't feel so real. However, the scene of her first encounter with Su Xiaodie is quite real. Yan Yu replied, and then he seemed to return to the spring field, and saw three one-man tall grass, beside two little girls with braids, wearing floral red cloth clothes, surrounded by butterflies.

Perhaps, that little girl is his first thought, not Su Xiaodie, who will be amazing when she grows up.

Therefore, for so many years, Yan Yu did not have many regrets, because he knew that the little girl at that moment would not come back.

As for Su Xiaodie now, he will always be just a passerby, and he can only stand on the side of the road to cheer for her.

"Just like that, Zhuang Zhou is deeply imprinted in your mind?" Ye Yichen continued to ask.

"Almost, I remember when I was a child, I heard Su Xiaodie tell a lot of stories about Zhuang Zhou's butterfly, and then I almost forgot about it, and the most impressive thing was that she said that the butterfly would become an old grandfather and would capture us in her dreams. ”

Yan Yu smiled slightly, and said with infinite memories: "Later, after returning to Gusu City, I looked for a lot of stories about Zhuang Zhou's butterfly at home, but none of them mentioned that the old grandfather called Zhuang Zhou would catch children, thinking that her brother deliberately scared her at that time. ”

"Hehe, it seems that Su Xiaodie's brother is also an interesting person. Ye Yichen was moved by Yan Yu's story and combed through everyone in the story with great interest.

After taking a sip of Grandma, Ye Yichen said as if talking to herself: "You say, did Zhuang Zhou come to Zhouzhuang back then, or did he go to a small village on the edge of Gusu City?"

"Probably not. According to historical records, Zhuang Zhou was a native of the Song Kingdom, and his site was located in Mengqiangsi Village, northeast of Shangqiuliang Park, Shuinan. At that time, it was in the middle of the Warring States period, and the soldiers and bandits continued, Zhuang Zhou wanted to cross Shuinan, cross northern Anhui, and come to Gusu City, which was still very difficult and almost impossible for the war era when the ancient transportation was not developed. ”

Yan Yu answered Ye Yichen's question without thinking, it seemed that he did have a deep study of Zhuang Zhou, and after a pause, he said: "According to the historical records of Zhouzhuang, Zhouzhuang was founded in the first year of Yuanyou of the Northern Song Dynasty, that is, in 1086 AD, Zhuang Zhou was born in 369 BC, a difference of more than 1,400 years, and there is no special connection. ”

Ye Yichen was secretly surprised when he heard Yan Yu say this, he couldn't imagine that Yan Yu remembered these numbers so clearly, so he asked with a smile: "Did you do your homework before you came, so that you could show off in front of the girls, hehe." ”

"Wronged......" Yan Yu shouted injustice.

But before he finished speaking, Xiao Bing, who was watching the scenery on the side, said to Ye Yichen with a smile: "Yichen, you really misunderstood the handsome guy this time, after he came back from that small village for the seventh time, he asked people about Zhuang Zhou everywhere to see if anyone had heard the story in his dream, and he also spent a lot of time consulting Zhuang Zhou's related information, so it is not strange to remember." ”

Ye Yichen smiled slightly, looked at the travel guide placed on the small table, and said to Xiao Bing with a little meaning: "Hehe, don't be so nervous about your handsome guy, I'm just joking." But he studied Zhuang Zhou, so he shouldn't have studied Zhou Zhuang, right? How can he still tell the history of Zhou Zhuang in such detail? You must have taught her to do her homework. ”

"Well, here, haha. Yan Yu smiled mysteriously and handed the travel guide he got before entering the village to Ye Yichen.

"I see, although opportunistic, I still admire you. ”

Ye Yichen didn't ask Yan Yu unrelentingly now, and after taking a sip of grandma tea, he said calmly: "If Zhuang Zhou becomes holy, then all this is impossible, it will still be possible." ”

"Sanctification?" Yan Yu asked curiously, "What do you mean by sanctification?"

"Sanctify the Tao and travel between heaven and earth. Like Lao Tzu, Hongmeng has 30,000 miles of purple qi, and there is no old man and green cow. Ye Yichen said seriously.

"You mean to become a god, right?" Yan Yu did not laugh at Ye Yichen's novelty of the idea, but seriously discussed it with her.

"So to speak. Don't you have any doubts about that period of history that has been submerged in the years?" When Ye Yichen talked about history, the expression he showed could be said to be very gratifying, not at all the original lady image, but excitement and excitement.

"But myths are myths after all, and the three emperors and five emperors of ancient times are just small tribal leaders formed by thousands or even hundreds of people. Yan Yu said simply, not refuting, but stating something he knew.

"If you could dig deeper, then you wouldn't say that. Ye Yichen couldn't deny Yan Yu's words, and after calming down a little, she realized that Yan Yu might not be the one who could explore the ancient times with her.

Perhaps, that talented Su Xiaodie can, if there is a chance, I really want to meet her, Ye Yichen thought silently in his heart, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Even if Zhuang Zhou becomes a saint, he will only become a butterfly, haha, can he fly that far?" Yan Yu smiled awkwardly, and then said quite interestingly.

"Since we are sanctified, then that butterfly is not something we can think about, do you say?" Ye Yichen did not have any fluctuations because of Yan Yu's words, and still explained to Yan Yu very seriously: "The ancient times I know are indeed an era full of mysteries, but those mysteries have been covered up intentionally or unintentionally in later years. ”

"Sounds interesting, it looks like I'm going to have to go back and study it. But then again, Yichen, how do you know so much?" Yan Yu asked Ye Yichen suspiciously, he always felt that Ye Yichen was very mysterious, a girl of twenty-one and twelve, she knew too many things.

"Uh, this, like you, dreamed of in a dream. It's strange to me myself, other girls dream of handsome guys, but I dream of a group of distant and mysterious people. Ye Yichen said very naturally, and then naturally shifted the topic to Yan Yu: "If one day, you have the opportunity to meet Su Xiaodie again, what will you do?"

Yan Yu looked at Ye Yichen, then at Xiao Bing, then was silent for a while, sighed slightly, and said, "I will still look at her from afar, bless her, and applaud her like a passerby." Because I believe that no matter where she is or where she is, she is worthy of being cheered for. ”

"Yo, handsome guy, I'm starting to be emotional, hehe. Xiao Bing laughed at Yan Yu, and then said with doubts: "What kind of person do you say Teacher Ruoshui is?" But no matter what kind of person she is, she seems to be very close to us. ”

"What, did you see Teacher Ruoshui?" Ye Yichen asked with a smile.

"Well, isn't that right?" Xiao Bing said to the lonely figure on the double bridge, "She seems to be looking at us?"

When Ye Yichen and Yan Yu heard Xiao Bing's words, they both turned their heads to look at the two bridges.

I saw a lonely figure, holding an oil-paper umbrella, although there was no rain, but it was still in contrast to the woman wearing a light yellow cheongsam, which had a taste of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The boat was still one or two hundred meters away from the Shuangqiao, but they could clearly recognize that it was indeed Chu Ruoshui, their Chinese language teacher in high school.

I met by chance in the cinema a month ago, and now they met in Zhouzhuang, although it was just what they thought they were meeting, because if you look carefully, Chu Ruoshui under the oil-paper umbrella on the double bridge did not look at the three people on the boat in the water lane, but looked at the distance in a daze.

The boat was a little closer to the double bridge, and several people could clearly see their expressions as if they were a teacher, their calm faces with some gloomy expressions, and their eyes staring motionlessly under the weeping willows on the shore.

Under the weeping willows, there was a person who also looked at Chu Ruoshui under the oil-paper umbrella on the double bridge stupidly, and his eyes were facing each other, and he was no longer separated, and there was nothing else.