Chapter 473: Flowing Words

In the evening, the lakeside villa area.

Wen Chengzhi sat in the study, the setting sun outside the window reflected on his gentle face.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Wen Chengzhi did not turn his head.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and a well-dressed woman in her thirties walked in. At this time, the woman was holding a bowl of fragrant yam soup in her hand.

Her name is Tang Jingwan, and she is the wife of Professor Wen Chengzhi.

"What's wrong? When I came back, I was very worried, what happened? Tang Jingwan placed the coffee on the edge of the desk, and then she gently stroked the long hair in her ear with her right hand.

"Nothing." Wen Chengzhi shook his head, "By the way, have you done everything I asked you to do?" ”

Tang Jingwan walked behind Wen Chengzhi and rubbed the latter's shoulder.

"It's just some home-cooked food, it couldn't be easier." Tang Jingwan whispered in Wen Chengzhi's ear, "You have invited students to your home for dinner before, but I didn't see you so restless as you are now, is there something different about the students this time?" ”

Wen Chengzhi took a deep breath and stood up from his seat.

"It's nothing, it's just that I thought of some things from the past, you go and get busy first, I want to stay alone for a while." Wen Chengzhi walked to the window, looked at the sunset by the lake, and fell into deep thought again.

Tang Jingwan saw this lonely back, and opened her mouth to say something, but the words came to her mouth and she swallowed them back.

What to say?

She had many thoughts in her mind, but she knew that no matter what she did, she would not be able to continue to close the distance between the two.

is obviously husband and wife, but Tang Jingwan feels that she and Wen Chengzhi are just ordinary friends, maybe closer than ordinary friends, but they just stop there.

Tang Jingwan already has some understanding about her husband, and what she knows, there may be no third person in this world who knows, after all, no one will believe this kind of thing.

"This soup is almost cold, you remember to drink it while it's hot." After Tang Jingwan finished speaking, she found that her husband did not react, she stopped staying and left the study.

The sound of the door being gently closed came to Wen Chengzhi's ears.

A sigh rang out in the room, and in this sigh, it seemed that endless sorrow was hidden.

Can't the past really be changed?

Wen Chengzhi thought to himself.

He turned his head to look at the bookcase, which contained obscure books that he had collected over the years through various sources, most of which were of immeasurable value.

Walking to the bookcase, he placed his hand on a book at the very edge, and then the man walked forward, and his hand touched it one by one, and finally, he stopped at a book with a thick cover.

After Wen Chengzhi took out the book, he wiped the cover with his white sleeves, and then turned the first page.

An Ouroboros appears on the first page of the book.

"Can you see it again?" His index and middle fingers ran from the head of the Ouroboros to the tail of the snake, "No matter what, as long as I am alive, I will not give up!" ”

Turn the second page.

The words are constantly moving on the pages like flowing water, sometimes forming a magnificent picture, sometimes becoming obscure, and in this change, some information has emerged in Wen Chengzhi's mind.

The end is inevitable, the only way out is not now, but in the unknowable future, O chosen one, keep your last vows and find the only hope in the endless river of time!

On the pages of the book, these words that are constantly changing, are the same words used in the ancient kingdom of Coupal.

Different people see it, and it will have completely different effects.

"How long has it been? How many batches are this one? I don't remember exactly. A smile appeared on the corner of Wen Chengzhi's mouth, but his eyes were full of tiredness.

He felt like a traveler crawling in the desert, surrounded by nothing but yellow sand.

There is no end in sight.

……

Qian Cang and the three came to the agreed place at the appointed time.

The three of them glanced at each other, and finally Qian Cangyi went to ring the doorbell of Wen Chengzhi's house.

"You are Yan Zhou, Chai Tang and Yan Song, right?" Tang Jingwan's gentle and moving face appeared in the crack of the door.

"Yes, may I ask ......" Qian Cang nodded.

"I'm your teacher's wife, just call me Aunt Tang." Tang Jingwan smiled, "Come in first, how hard it is to stand outside." ”

"Auntie is too old, isn't it? Obviously very young, why don't you call Sister Tang? Qian Jiangyue came over.

"I think so, too." Qian Cangyi echoed, and then said to Qian Jiangyue, "Why are you robbing me?" ”

After saying this, Qian Cangyi felt a chill in his heart.

Sure enough, the premise of good acting skills is to keep yourself from feeling disgusting first......

He complained in his heart.

Hearing the words of the two, Tang Jingwan covered her mouth with her right hand, "Your mouth is so sweet, you can call Aunt Tang and Sister Tang, okay, come in!" After speaking, Tang Jingwan took two steps back and let the three of them enter the house.

The four of them walked to the living room.

"You sit down first, eat snacks and fruit as you like, and I'll go and tell him to come down." Tang Jingwan left the three of them in the living room.

"Hmm." The three of them answered.

After Tang Jingwan walked up to the second floor, Qian Jiangyue turned to look at Qian Cangyi.

"What's wrong?" Qian Cang blinked.

"Please don't say such embarrassing and disgusting things in the future." Qian Jiangyue's expression was very serious.

"Uh......" Qian Cang glanced at the ceiling.

"Chai Tang is right, I almost thought you had a bad brain just now." Hawkeye also complained.

Hey, don't you think about the personality scales? Just point it out like that? Isn't there a violent imbalance? Does even the hell movie think so?

Qian Cangyi roared in his heart.

Under the pressure of the eyes of the two, Qian Cang raised his hands, "Okay." ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, the two began to observe the environment of the living room.

The large white chandelier in the center of the ceiling is very exquisite, and each lamp resembles a blooming white lotus, giving people a feeling of relaxation and happiness. Underneath the large chandelier, there is a brown-red sofa, and in front of the sofa is a bird's-eye view that makes people feel majestic.

It's just that the three of them have never seen or heard of the city in the painting.

Except for these more eye-catching things, the rest of the décor is more common, and in general, although there are some weirdness, the whole living room décor feels simple and gorgeous, with a different style.

Qian Cangyi sat down on the sofa and raised his head just enough to look at the painting hanging on the wall.

This...... Is it the same Coupper that used to be?

He thought to himself.

Qian Jiangyue and Hawkeye sat next to him, one left and one right.

At this point, the movements of the three were almost identical. 21010