Siheyuan? I’m afraid that Silly Pillar is educated

Sunlight shines through the windows of the Kyoto University graduate dormitory, which is a bit simple but full of life.

Here, a drama about youth and choice is about to be staged.

At noon on the weekend, in the dormitory of two graduate students, it was not studies or scientific research, but two bottles of Red Star Erguotou, a few simple side dishes, and the future that was about to begin.

"Brothers, our five years of living together are like this old wine, the longer it gets, the mellower it becomes.

The thesis defense on Friday is the final test of our studies. I think we will all pass it smoothly."

Wu An said, the cup in his hand was full and empty, and his eyes were filled with expectations and reluctance for the future.

He Yuzhu, a history graduate student from Jiji, and Wu An, a literature graduate student from Jiangnan, entered school from They have lived together in this small world since the beginning.

They have spent countless unforgettable days and nights together, and their friendship has long gone beyond the scope of ordinary roommates.

"Anzi, I can see your determination.

I am basically determined to go to Spring City. Although the temptation of Kyoto is great, for her, I am willing to stay in the north."

He Yuzhu's words reveal his persistence in love and confusion about the future.

"Brother He, I really don’t understand your feelings for Qinhuai.

After I drank this bottle of wine today, I want to tell you straight, don’t let yourself live in a dream.

Kyoto is good, but Jiangnan is not bad either.

Your talents should not be restricted by anyone or anything."

Although Wu An's words were bitter, every word came from the sincerity.

The afternoon time passed slowly as the two talked and drank.

The trivialities of life and the longing for the future intertwined into vivid pictures in this ordinary dormitory..

As night fell, He Yuzhu fell into a deep sleep under the influence of alcohol, and Wu An embarked on the train to Jiangnan with concern for his friends and expectations for the future.

Three days later, Wu An took the smell of the sea breeze and the excitement along the way. Returning to the dormitory after seeing the news,

He Yuzhu sat at the table, with a copy of"Love in the Courtyard" spread out in front of him. Next to him was a note that read:"Brother, I'm back to Jiangnan.

You are right, life is like this courtyard house, full of all kinds of stories.

I now understand that whether it is Kyoto or Jiangnan, the most important thing is to find your own story.

I hope you can also find your future."

In this quiet night, He Yuzhu was sitting alone in the corner of the dormitory, smiling softly at the note in his hand.

Then he got up, picked up the electric teapot, took a pot of water, lit the fire, and prepared to use a box of instant noodles. As a solace for dinner.

On his mobile phone, various applications flashed on the screen. He rummaged and finally found the TV series"Love in the Courtyard" on a video website. He clicked on the full screen and entered the period full of atmosphere. The world of the story.

The steaming instant noodles and the coolness of the can of Yjing beer. In this small space, his mood fluctuated with the ups and downs of the plot.

A few days later, in order to get rid of the"Qingmansiheyuan" and read with him He Yuzhu decided to go to the Great Wall alone due to the emotional ups and downs brought about by the same novel he had read. The ancient city wall there collapsed but was real, and seemed to give him some inspiration.

He carried his backpack, brought the necessary equipment, and walked through the Great Wall through public transportation. After crossing the city, he finally arrived at the place full of history.

He chose an undeveloped trail, which was more difficult to climb, but also more challenging.

He Yuzhu's physical strength was amazing. He used his mobile phone while climbing Recording these moments, the selfie stick waved in the air as if to announce his presence

"You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains."

He recited this poem silently in his heart, and the scenery in front of him really broadened his mind.

The mountain flowers in May were dotted with green, and the ancient city wall was like a giant dragon, winding over the mountains.

His footsteps became more and more determined, and his interest It was getting thicker and thicker.

He found some numerical symbols on the bricks of the city wall, which fascinated him even more.

He kept climbing higher and higher, getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

"Wow, the scenery here is unique. Take a picture and send it to Anzi."

He said to himself, preparing to record this moment.

However, when he was taking pictures, he missed the mark and fell directly from the gap in the city wall.

At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and in the end he only left A self-deprecating joke,"Your sister, it's over this time."

In He Yuzhu's heart, this moment seemed to be a turning point in his life. He didn't know what fate was waiting for him, but he knew that no matter what the outcome, he had to face it bravely.

He Yuzhu felt His brain seemed to be in a mess, and he had a headache that almost split open.

Memories and pictures that did not belong to him poured in like a torrent, and scenes and frames played back in his mind like a movie:

He Daqing, He Yuyu, Qin Huairu, The first uncle, the second uncle, the third uncle, Jia Zhang, the rolling mill, Mahua, Li Aiwu, Yang Zhenhua, the big leader, Liu Lan, the deaf old lady, Xu Damao... finally settled on Lou Xiao'e.

"Love the courtyard? He Yuzhu was confused,"Am I watching a drama?""

"No, I obviously fell into the cliff"

"Oh, am I in bed?"

He Yuzhu suddenly realized something was wrong. In his memory, he should be running around alone, not lying in bed.

"After a while, He Yuzhu reacted! Will there really be a life swap and rebirth after a disaster?"

He tried to calm down and began to organize his thoughts.

Last night, Lou Xiao'e came to visit late at night, and then they had sex, and then, he did it six times; and then, the seventh time, he immediately got wind and finished the ball stupidly.

Why did he The fate will be so similar, finish the ball

"No, this is not the Great Wall, this is the ceiling. Can you see the tiles on the roof?"

"I'm a fool! ? Who is He Yuzhu? also me!"

Rebirth? Time travel? This is all too unscientific.

After a while, He Yuzhu finally confirmed that there were indeed two souls in his mind, Silly Zhu and He Yuzhu!

"Anzi, you and your family from Jiangnan are completely different from each other.

I hope you can receive my WeChat photos and go to the Great Wall to collect corpses. I was introduced to the 1960s by the drama you introduced, and I can’t go back."

He Yuzhu recalled that when he was watching the drama, there should be a bracelet.

He touched his hand under the pillow, and sure enough there was a box underneath.

He picked up the box tremblingly, opened it...

Inside the box, there was a pure white baby. Flawless, as warm as oil, with a delicate texture and a thick round bracelet.

Using his seven years of historical expertise, he judged that this was a top-grade mutton-fat white jade, a fine ancient bracelet with a history of more than a hundred years, and that it was of high value. Billions.

His face was filled with tears. He wiped away the tears with his hands, then gently stroked the mutton-fat white jade bracelet worth hundreds of millions, and said to himself:

"Silly Zhu, you are so lucky. Lou Xiaoe gave you hundreds of millions of dollars, but I am penniless here in Qinhuai.

Oh, no, now I am a fool."

He suddenly felt that his consciousness had entered a closed space. The sky was high and the clouds were light, just like his own mind.

It turned out that He Yuzhu's tears soaked the jade bracelet.

It turned out that the Siheyuan Tongwen novel he wrote had no chance to deceive me. It's everywhere.

He glanced at his hand, and the bracelet was still there.

Well, according to the script, the bracelet still has to be returned!

That's good!

Just marry Lou Xiao'e then, and the bracelet is still mine.

He Yu wishes you a happy mood Dahao: It turns out that if you don’t do dog licking, you can really have smooth sailing.

He has a clear understanding.

Well, He Yuzhu will be a fool from now on, a fool who doesn’t do dog licking, reopen the Long March, and welcome Happy Year.

He got up, got dressed, got out of bed, opened the door...