They met in college, they were born rich and noble, they didn't study seriously, they spent money to go to college, they played too crazy, and they delayed their graduation by a year.

That is, when she was a senior in college, Jiang Zhizhou was a freshman.

At that time, she fell in love with Jiang Zhizhou at first sight, and she launched a fierce pursuit of him.

For everything about him, he is familiar.

And what about her?

She is very fond of robot cats and has a lot of similar items at home.

But I didn't expect Jiang Zhizhou to see it in his eyes.

Yesterday...... That is, the night before, as if it happened yesterday, and at that time, Jiang Zhizhou said that he loved her.

So, is it true?

With tears in his eyes, An Xian walked over and hugged the robot cat, tears falling.

"Jiang Zhizhou, I'm so sad. It's obviously just an instant, why did it become like this. To me, you just said you love me! ”

Jiang Zhizhou pursed his lips, his eyes were deep, making it difficult to see the emotions in it.

"Alas"

After a long time, he sighed, walked up to her, and patted her on the back gently, as if comforting the cub.

He didn't hug her.

"Jiang Zhizhou, someone always asks, time flies, if he is no longer beautiful, will you still love him? What about your answer? ”

Jiang Zhizhou lowered his eyes, walked to sit down opposite her, and said gently, "Do you want to rest first?" ”

An Xian regretted in his heart, the fifty-five-year-old Jiang Zhizhou was no longer so cold, but it was even more incomprehensible.

Her task is to love Jiang Zhizhou and make him happy for the rest of his life.

An Xian thought, she was cheating on her feelings.

However, if you can deceive him for the rest of your life, then it is not a deception.

But the key now is Jiang Zhizhou's attitude towards her.

"Seeing me like this, don't you have anything to ask?" An Xian stared at Jiang Zhizhou, unwilling to miss the slightest expression on his face.

Jiang Zhizhou sat opposite her, looked at it from her point of view, and found that his skin was whiter than thirty years ago, and he seemed to insist on exercising, so the skin on his hands did not seem to be too loose, but he was very thin, his knuckles did not protrude, and his fingers were slender and white.

He sat there, and the whole person faded from the shyness of his youth, and had the maturity and wisdom given by time.

His eyes looked at her with a smile, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes appeared, which were not ugly, and even had the urge to caress her.

"Scientists have studied time and space, and although no examples have been found, it is not unacceptable."

Jiang Zhizhou calmly threw out such a sentence.

Leisure: "......"

She was still thinking about how to let her husband accept this crossing setting, and the other party had already convinced herself.

"And I saw that you bought a terminal, I guess I bought it through informal means. Actually, no, now the state has set up a special department to be responsible for crossing cases. ”

"Someone else but me crossed?" An Xian was really surprised, but the original owner didn't know this.

Jiang Zhizhou lowered his eyes and curled his fingers slightly, "Well, before you, there were eight cases that were discovered, but these are all confidential, because my research involves this, so I know some." ”

Quiet stopped talking.

Jiang Zhizhou is an archaeologist, why do you study this?

As for not publicizing it, it is understandable that the traverser is an unscientific existence and will affect social stability.

An Xian took a sip of sour plum juice and looked at the old man with a gentle expression on the other side.

Everything he did today meant keeping his distance. That way of treating guests, if the original owner is really here, he will definitely not be able to stand it.

Thirty years ago, she always thought that it would be nice if Jiang Zhizhou could be gentle.

But now, she still thinks that Jiang Zhizhou, who is cold but will be affected by her mood, is better.

At least it's better to understand.

Now this is a bit difficult to do.

"I will contact them and arrange a suitable identity for you as soon as possible, you ......" Jiang Zhizhou looked at her, there was a small light in his eyes, "You live here first and familiarize yourself with this era, don't ...... Don't be afraid. ”

"Last night, I was still waiting for you to have a candlelight dinner, and I slept on my stomach, and when I woke up again, thirty years had passed, and I had just accepted this bizarre setting, and I saw your missing person notice on the terminal search page. So, Jiang Zhizhou, you've been looking for me for thirty years, haven't you? ”

Jiang Zhizhou lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were still so long, his lips trembled, and he suddenly stood up and said, "I'll clean up the room for you." ”

He turned around, and when he looked from behind, he couldn't tell that he was fifty-five years old.

An Xian also stood up and followed him step by step, but did not help.

I watched him spread a sheet on her in the room across from him, put the quilt in, and finally folded the quilt into a tofu block as if she had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The lighting in this room is very good, at this time the autumn winter sun rises, turn around, and you can only see his silhouette again, this moment, as if it is just a dream through thirty years.

Jiang Zhizhou is no longer the Jiang Zhizhou.

At the beginning, he only smiled at her, and he was essentially a silent person, and most of the time he just cared about her silently.

Nowadays, it is normal to be polite and smile.

Distressed.

They have been married for two years and rarely quarrel because in the relationship they are not equal, at least she thinks she is the lowly one.

She loves him, loves him very much, even she has never figured out where she deserves this man's love.

So after a big change, I didn't dare to appear.

But in An Xian's memory, he was another man who wanted to eat cold skin for her, so he went out in silence late at night to buy ingredients and cook them for her.

I remember her menstrual period, I remember that she likes robot cats, I remember her measurements, the size of her underwear.

When you go out, you will always pull her and walk on the side of the car dealership.

The cold weather reminds her to add clothes, and she will be picked up and dropped off when it is windy and rainy.

Obviously, she chased him.

But he gave more.

She looked at the purple quilt she liked on the bed, walked over, and sat down, "Jiang Zhizhou, do you remember that I like purple." The tone was very light, less lively.

Jiang Zhizhou's hand clenched for a moment and then let go, I remember everything about you, I dare not forget, I won't forget, I can't forget.

I didn't deliberately remember it, but time flies, and when I come back to my senses, it's been thirty years.

"What to eat at noon, I'll go grocery shopping." Seeing that she was wearing an evening dress that she had never seen before, Jiang Zhizhou's eyes filled with a trace of sadness, which was fine and dense, not rich.

But An Xian saw it when he looked up, "Braised pork, mutton short ribs, sour and hot shredded potatoes." ”

Jiang Zhizhou raised his glasses, "Hmm." ”

Leaning against the door, he watched Jiang Zhizhou walk slowly but steadily to the door and change his shoes.

"Please note that the intensity of ultraviolet rays outside exceeds the owner's capacity, and the owner is asked to wear a radiation-proof parasol." Home housekeeper reminder.

Jiang Zhizhou reached out and took a black parasol from the bucket at the door, with scattered but mysterious patterns on it.

When the door was closed, Jiang Zhizhou turned around: "Consult the family housekeeper when you use the electrical appliances at home." ”

"Hmm." Nodded leisurely.

The red lips and curly hair did not change at all, Jiang Zhizhou closed the door, leaned against the door and was stunned for a long time, with a fine flow of light in his eyes.

He was so weak that he couldn't imagine that he had just been able to speak to her in a calm voice.

"Huh? Professor Jiang, why did you come back so early today? ”

Jiang Zhizhou saw that it was the upstairs neighbor Teacher Qin, who was teaching at Haida together.

He smiled and walked down the stairs with Mr. Qin, his house was on the third floor, and he rarely took the elevator on weekdays, just to exercise.

"There's a guest at home, so I'm back early!"

Teacher Qin was surprised, "Guests?" He couldn't help but be surprised, after Jiang Zhizhou moved here ten years ago, except for his students and a few neighbors, few other guests came here on weekdays, let alone let Jiang Zhizhou take leave to entertain him.

"Professor Jiang has two public lectures today, right?"

"It's next Monday."

When Teacher Qin heard this, he became even more curious about Jiang Zhizhou's guests, Jiang Zhizhou had never changed classes before that, except for being sick.

"I don't want to disappoint the kids who like my lessons," he said. ”

He is now regarded as a top archaeological researcher in China, and even the teachers of Haida will be excited to listen to his class.

Teacher Qin looked at Jiang Zhizhou blankly, but Jiang Zhizhou seemed to have found nothing, he didn't take the initiative to say, it meant that he didn't want him to know, and he was separated from Jiang Zhizhou, and Teacher Qin decided to find an excuse to knock on the door at night.

*

When Jiang Zhizhou came back, he was watching a movie on the virtual light screen, and he glanced at it, it was an old film, called "I Love You".

Jiang Zhizhou's movements froze, because this movie was the first time they watched it.

It's about the heroine's parents who both died in a car accident.,The heroine who was hit hard became mute.,Later adopted by her mother's best friend.,The male protagonist is the son of an aunt who adopted her.。

There is a line in it, Jiang Zhizhou remembers very clearly - the boy is in the same school as you, at the same table and under the same roof, and since then he has been in the same bed and quilt with you.

At that time, Jiang Zhizhou had no fantasies about how to be with her.

It's just that when I fell in love with it later, I always remembered this sentence.

But now...... Jiang Zhizhou looked sideways at the white hair reflected in the toilets next to him, his eyes surged for a moment, and he returned to dead silence.

"You're back." An Xian said calmly and continued to watch movies, after all, for her, thirty years is just a moment, and she was this virtue at home before.

"Hmm." Jiang Zhizhou walked over, took out two packets of potato chips from the bag and handed them to her, as well as several bags containing clothes.

"I bought a set of pajamas and two sets of clothes, put them on first, and then go to the street to buy them when I have time."

After saying that, she went into the kitchen and cut a plate of her favorite cantaloupe for her.

An Xian glanced at his clothes, went to the toilet to change them, and looked at the clothes that fit very well in the mirror, and a smile overflowed from the corner of An Xian's mouth.

When I sat down again, I was in a much better mood and ate a bite of cantaloupe, which was very sweet.

Then his thoughts diverged, and he remembered that Jiang Zhizhou's favorite fruit was actually mango, which she had never eaten before, and she was allergic to the first time she ate it with him after marriage.

Since then, mangoes have been passed out of their fruit list.

Pull him to sit down: "Yesterday I was thinking of reviewing a movie with you, after all, this is the first time we watched a movie, do you remember?" ”

Jiang Zhizhou moved farther away, and then turned his head to look at her, her eyes were very bright, with a fine light, like stars, and she forgot to bend her mouth, "Remember." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but be depressed, and he couldn't say anything to her to make her sad.

An Xian smiled sweetly, ate potato chips and fruits, and watched the movie from Jiang Zhizhou at a palm's distance.

The air was quiet, giving Jiang Zhizhou the illusion that they had never been separated.

With a heavy shoulder, he turned his head to look, but he slept peacefully.

He sighed, picked her up, and sighed: "Old." ”

Having said this, he walked very steadily, put her on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her for a while, stretched out his hand to touch her face, but his eyes paused when he touched his dry hand, which was obviously not as beautiful as when he was younger.

She is in front of him, her mouth is the sweetest, and she can pop out of any sarcos and words. Huan and Hershey can recite poems from his eyebrows to his toes, but what he loves most is to hold his hand and play with it one by one.

And now, all he has is a rotten body.

She said that she fell in love with him at first sight.

So, where is the decaying body worthy of love?

*

In the evening, Tranquility was awakened by the smell of food.

When I walked to the restaurant, I found that there were already two dishes on the table.

Lamb short ribs and spicy and sour shredded potatoes.

It's all the dishes she mentioned.

Only then did she remember that she was so obsessed with watching the movie that she forgot to eat lunch, and when she saw these dishes, she realized that she was hungry.

An Xian didn't move his chopsticks immediately, but leaned against the kitchen door and watched Jiang Zhizhou busy inside.

His movements are smooth, unhurried, and he looks very feeling.

Jiang Zhizhou didn't look back, "You put the rice cooker plug first, and eat as much rice as you want." If there is rice left, I will give you a scrambled egg fried rice tomorrow. ”

As soon as he heard this, he grabbed his slippers and went to serve the meal.

"Two dishes are enough, come and eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, the movement in the kitchen was small, and only the range hood was still smoking unremittingly.

Then there was the sound of releasing water, it should be Jiang Zhizhou washing his hands.

After a while, the range hood was also turned off.

Jiang Zhizhou brought a plate of braised pork to the table.

Instead of sitting down, he went into the kitchen again.

"What are you doing?"

"I warmed up a glass of milk for you."

An Xian disliked: "I don't want to drink." "She hates drinking milk the most in her life, especially when Jiang Zhizhou gives her the original flavor.

No matter how much she protested, he placed the glass of milk in front of her.

Seeing that she was a little wilted, Jiang Zhizhou's eyes were soft, and his tone was gentle: "The downstairs community is very lively at night, we can go down and take a walk after eating!" ”

"Okay!"

An Xian was instantly excited, and pressed the road after dinner, what a time to cultivate feelings.

The meal was eaten quickly, because An Xian's appetite was really small.

She touched her belly, which was not bulging, looked at each dish with only a few chopsticks, and sighed, "It's wasted." ”

"No waste."

Then An Xian watched in amazement as Jiang Zhizhou killed three dishes by himself.

"Heh, don't eat it."

"No."

An Xian is a little envious, this is really a blessing to eat!

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