Forever, beauty bone

Chapter 38 Epilogue: Life is like a dream, for joy
The rain is pattering, making Xi'an like misty rain south of the Yangtze River.

It is clearly the land of Sanqin, but the ancient city of Chang'an is no longer visible.

Mijia Paomo is a very small store, crowded with people, and the environment is noisy, but the business is very good.

There was a man sitting in a corner, with a bookish look on his brows, and an ordinary face, not ugly to say the least, but forgettable.He was wearing a white coat commonly used in the laboratory, but it was not buttoned up, it was just so open, revealing the plain checked shirt and trousers inside.

It is very tidy, there is nothing wrong with it, but it does not match the surrounding environment.

People walked by him from time to time, and some even held their own bowls and waited for a seat.

The business here has been very good, not good enough.

The owner brought the steamed bun, the man took it, took a pair of disposable chopsticks, broke them apart, and rubbed the two chopsticks against each other to remove the wood burrs on them.He lowered his head and began to eat his lunch quietly.

His eating habits have always been very good, and he stopped talking from the moment he dropped his chopsticks.

Of course, he was the only one at this table, and the seat next to him was empty, and no one would chat with him.

Beside him, several young people were discussing the economy of the Yangtze River Delta region.After such a long period of downturn, overseas Chinese from large regions have injected capital, and not just a group, it seems that it will be a long-term project.

The topics discussed by young people have gradually shifted to the background of those companies and the attractive job opportunities.

He listened casually, these are what Mei Xing is best at, and they are left to him to operate, and he does not need to bother at all.

"Teacher Zhou Sheng."

Someone ran in from the door, put away the umbrella and walked here. It was He Shan: "I'm responsible for charging your mobile phone every day, okay? I just ask you to keep it on for me 24 hours a day." He estimated that he was in a hurry all the way. The corners were soaked, "I've already traveled to several places. If I didn't see the car from the research institute, I don't know how long I would have been looking for it."

Before He Shan finished speaking, the phone in Zhou Shengchen's pocket rang.

He Shan hurriedly stopped talking, he knew that this was Zhou Shengchen's personal mobile phone, and it would only ring when his wife had something to do.

Zhou Shengchen stood up suddenly after listening to what was said on the phone.

He strode out, ignoring He Shan who was standing by his desk.

It wasn't until he got into the car of the research institute that He Shan turned around and looked at the car driving away, speechless.

Outside the window, there is wind and rain.

He sat on the edge of her bed.Just as she had been for the past two months, she was always asleep like this, living in her own dream.If it wasn't for the phone call in the afternoon, he couldn't even believe that she had woken up for a few seconds.Maybe it was because she didn't see him, she fell asleep again, he was not in a hurry, he waited for her to wake up.

Zhou Shengchen's eyes were as clear as water.

Watching her quietly.

After a long time, Shi Yi's eyelashes moved slightly, as if he felt him, and his fingers also moved slightly.

"Shi Yi?" He held her hand and bent down.

When she heard his voice, she tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that it was difficult to open them for a while.

"No hurry, take your time."

From the long darkness, she finally saw a ray of light.

He was afraid that she would wake up and feel uncomfortable, so he adjusted the light in the whole room to be very weak, so weak that she could only see his outline clearly at first, but gradually got used to it, and only then could he see his eyebrows and eyes clearly.She wanted to tell him that she woke up from the dream because she wanted to see him. This dream was like a reincarnation in the previous life, which was very beautiful, but she... wanted to see him.

She was afraid that he would wait until she became impatient.

Shi Yi wanted to speak, but being in a coma for too long made it difficult for her to speak for a while, so she just moved her lips lightly.

"This is Xi'an," he said in a slightly lower voice, calm and gentle, "we will live here from now on."

Xi'an?Chang'an...

There was unconcealable emotion in her eyes.

He smiled slightly: "It's hard to ride a horse in the city, but I can still take you all over here."

She froze for a moment, her vision blurred in an instant.

He held her hand and led her to touch his face.

Her fingers slid down from his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose.

Every inch, very slowly.

Such subtle twists and turns, the bridge of the nose and the bone of the brow, have not changed in the slightest.

"Shanglin Fu, I have finished writing, without leaving a single word." He said softly.

She laughed, tears streaming down her face.

"Beautiful people have bones, but they don't have skin. Those who have skin don't have bones. However, most people in the world have shallow eyes, and they only see the skin, not the bones," his voice, as clear as water, repeated what she wrote. On the title page of the book, "Shi Yi, call me by my name."

Her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't see him clearly for a long time.

But bewitched by his voice, she called him: "Zhou Shengchen..."

He responded, and said in a low voice: "I think, I should have exchanged your beauty, exchanged for you to remember me, exchanged for you to be able to speak and call me by my name."

She laughed, so provocative, so unlike him.

He also smiled: "It seems that it's not too bad."

"Then..." She pretended to frown, "What about the next life..."

He couldn't help laughing: "You continue to overwhelm the country, this... I don't really need it."

Shi Yi smiled slightly and looked at him.

She heard him say:
"I don't remember, but I believe it all. Shi Yi, I believe everything you wrote down."

Life is like a dream, for joy.

Thousands of years of desolation, white bones turned into sand, the unique time, is what I want.

(End of this chapter)