Chapter 1 Accident (1)
Today, I fell into the men's bath......
I'm here to find someone, how could I fall into the men's bath and provoke everyone to watch!
"Dead Ah Chun, when you come back, I must break your body into pieces!"
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"Yan Qiu, Yan Qiu, late Yan Qiu, late spring intention, late ...... ...... late? ”
I scratched my head, and this time, I forgot what the last two words were.
I remember that every time I memorized these two sentences, Ah Chun reminded me of those two words, and he said that the last two words were my name, but I had read them many times before, but I still didn't remember them.
In the end, he could only stand in front of me helplessly, and repeated it again, so that I must remember, "Yanqiu Yanqiu, late Yanqiu, late Yanqiu, late Yanqiu." ”
He was holding a book and walking around in front of me, and I looked at it with a slight headache, and I couldn't listen to it at all.
I had to pretend to be stupid and pretend to listen, and after he finished reading, he memorized it again, but who knows, this time it was even more stumbling, "Yanqiu Yanqiu, late ......, late ......?" Late to Yanqiu? Spring ......, spring ......? ”
I really couldn't get up, Ah Chun saw that I was so stupid, held up the book, and patted my head gently.
"What if you get lost and forget your name?" Ah Chun looked at me with a slightly stern gaze.
Then, he shook his head and sighed, "Obviously, my name has been repeated twice, why can't I remember it?" ”
I looked at him and bowed my head silently. I guess I'm probably the worst class he's ever had.
Ah Chun's real name is not Ah Chun, it seems that because he was born in spring, his nickname is Ah Chun.
Ah Chun told me that the four sentences he had just taught me had his name in them, and he asked me to guess them.
But I was too clumsy, and I guessed many times and didn't get it right.
Ah Chun was almost fainted by me, he pinched his own person, and said, "You are so stupid, you will go out in the future, but don't say that you are my student." ”
I nodded sheepishly, and then buried my head in my fanzel.
At that time, I was too young, and Ah Chun lied to me, saying that I was born to him.
I believed it, but when I grew up, I realized that boys can't have children.
It's just a little strange, when I first remembered, Ah Chun looked like a young man in his early twenties, but after I was twenty years old, Ah Chun was still in his early twenties.
But later, my Ah Chun was gone.
Ah Chun left me alone in this desolate Daliang Mountain.
I waited for a long time in Daliang Mountain, but Ah Chun never came back.
After Ah Chun left, he left me a letter, saying that I would wait for him in Daliang Mountain for a hundred years, and he would come to pick me up after a hundred years.
A hundred years?
I put the letter away, thinking that by a hundred years, I might have turned to dust.
I have never been interested in the poetry and songs that Ah Chun taught me.
I'm only interested in the fanfic articles in those books.
It is said that a person can only live a hundred years at the most, and he will almost return to dust.
According to the chronology that Ah Chun taught me, I have probably lived for twenty-one years.
The book says that if a woman reaches the age of twenty-eight and has not yet married, she is basically considered an older leftover woman, and she will be immersed in the pig cage.
I don't know exactly what this pig cage is, but I know it must be something bad.
I held the cheeks on my face, looked at the books left by Ah Chun in front of me, and felt very lonely, and I didn't know if Ah Chun could come back early to pick me up.
The same article left by Ah Chun,I've finished reading it.,Seeing that this hundred years have passed.,I'm the same as Ah Chun.,There is no change in appearance.。
Ah Chun said, let me wait for him for a hundred years.
Every day for the last hundred years, I always stood on the gazebo where Ah Chun taught me to write a book, waiting for him.
But Ah Chun didn't come back for a long time.
It's now one hundred and eleven years old, and I'm very lonely living on this mountain, so I decided to go down for a walk.
But I was afraid that Ah Chun would not find me when he came back, so I stayed on this mountain for another year.
Ah Chun still hasn't come back, and I think Ah Chun has forgotten about me.
I don't know why, I feel very lonely at this time.
There is nothing on this mountain, only the courtyard left by Ah Chun, the landscape.
Although there was an endless supply of food, I had never seen anyone other than me in the mountains.
Ah Chun told me that the group of people outside were like wolves and tigers, and they were very scary, so they didn't let me go down the mountain.
But I think very highly of myself.,I feel like I've figured out the routine in those fanfic articles.,I decided to go down the mountain and break through.。
Perhaps, you can still meet my Ah Chun at the bottom of the mountain.
It's just that I still don't know Ah Chun's name, I only remember that he told me in his sleep.
But is he called "Spring?" "Haruka? "Spring Festival Gala? ”…… Or what?
I shook my head, still not remembering.
Ah Chun has been gone for a hundred years before I remember the four sentences that Ah Chun handed me over.
Every morning, I would take out the four sentences that Ah Chun left for me, stand in the gazebo, and read: "Yanqiu Yanqiu, late Yanqiu, late Yanqiu, late Yanqiu." ”
It's just such a simple four sentences, and I have memorized it for a hundred years.
Now that I think about it, I feel that these four sentences are still quite simple, and my name has appeared four times.
On the eve of Ah Chun's departure, he also taught me to write my name, and he said that my name was Yanqiu.
Yanqiu?
I looked at his name written on the paper, and I looked uncomfortable, why is my name so ugly?
Ah Chun seemed to see that I was a little unhappy, he touched my head and said, "You must remember your name." ”
I nodded, such an ugly name, I don't think I'll ever forget it in my life.
In the past, I only knew that my name was Yanqiu, but I didn't know which "Yan" I was and which "Qiu" I was.
I don't know why, but in the past twenty years, Ah Chun taught me to read and read, but never taught me to write my name.
Even those four sentences were written to me before he left.
He told me that if I miss him one day, just look at those four sentences.
When I went down the mountain, I put those four sentences in my bag, thinking that maybe one day I would be able to find my Ah Chun through these four sentences.
Ah Chun only said that let me wait for him in Daliang Mountain for a hundred years, but he never said what I should do after a hundred years.
I packed the grain, and the silver tickets that Ah Chun hid in his house, and I counted the silver tickets that numbered about hundreds of thousands of taels.
Ah Chun gave me and the little bag, and he said that I can put all the things I like into this small bag, as long as I gently say something to the little bag, such as I want the silver ticket I put in the bag, the silver ticket will fly from the bag to my hand by itself.
He knew that I had a habit of losing everything, so he told me that if one day I couldn't find the bag, he would secretly scold it in his heart, calling it a "clown bag", and it would fly in front of me.
I think that Ah Chun's small bag is really ingeniously designed.
Basically, my clothes and money are packed in, it seems to be small, but it doesn't take up space around the waist, and it is definitely light and convenient for people under the mountain.
But not long after I came down the mountain, I was chased by a group of people who claimed to be Taoist priests.