——White debris floated all over the ground, like strands of pure and clean snowflakes spreading down in the severe cold snowy day.
He raised his head and looked to one side. The sky and the earth are vast, and the snow is drifting thousands of miles away. The pure and boundless scene of the northern country has finally come.
what he wants.
I want a snowstorm that covers thousands of miles, a snowstorm that can lead people to destruction.
——bitten the fair skin viciously, and the robe on his body was not completely taken off after all, so he inserted himself fiercely in it impatiently.
"Ah." He heard a cry of pain from below, and his hands sank into his back in an instant. Fu Jian frowned. The pain in his body made him very displeased, and then he contradicted fiercely. up.
In the crazy entanglement, he buried his head in the neck of the person below him, bit his ear and whispered his affection, "Brother, my... baby brother,..."
In this chaotic and dirty entanglement, the breath of the person under him finally calmed down, a satisfied smile appeared in his eyes, he smiled at his elder brother, blooming like a flower...
...
However, in his beautiful smile, the breath of death is slowly approaching. He thought he had his elder brother, and they finally touched skin to death. The person he has always loved is his own. Ah, what a wonderful night, at this moment, a drop of bone-chilling liquid hit his skin, and immediately before he woke up from the momentary pleasure, a pair of stern hands pinched him He was a little uneasy on the sweaty neck, why his body suddenly became as cold as ice, why those hands grabbed his neck and strangled him so hard that he couldn't breathe, why did he become this Man's brother, why does his blood flow in his blood...
A series of questions lost their answers in his gradually pale complexion.
He was afraid of the cold, so why did he still have to go to this cold and deep world after all.
His brother, don't you love him
Finally, before the darkness came, he boldly called his name, "Fu Jian..."
The voice became hoarse, "Look carefully,... it was you... who killed your brother... with your own hands..."
"Emperor Brother..."
"younger brother… "
In the end, he still did not resist his elder brother.
All his life, he has lived in the ethic of monarch and minister, brothers and ministers...
He heard the last cry of regret.
"younger brother… "
...
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"Xuan City,"
...
"Xuancheng, wake up quickly,"
...
"It's going to be late, get up quickly, don't sleep."
...
"Liang Ren is coming to check your thesis."
… …"ah…"
With a terrified cry, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xuancheng finally opened his eyes.
"Ah, you're finally awake." Someone held his shoulders and heaved a sigh of relief.
Xuancheng looked around, white walls, a group of strange faces around the bed, staring at him as if observing some monster.
"Who are you...?" His voice was deep and hoarse.
"I'm going, buddy, is it you? You don't even know our brothers after sleeping, are you stupid?" A slightly teasing laugh.
turn out to be… …
a dream.
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Is it really just a dream
A chubby face dangled in front of him, "Little gay, you're having sex again, we can't wake you up, hurry up, you're going to be late for the defense."
"reply?"
"Xuancheng, you won't sleep like a fool." The man laughed loudly.
As he spoke, he pulled him up from the bed, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Haha, I'm lying to you, it's still too early to answer, well, didn't those old men from ancient history deny you during the mid-term inspection?" You can choose another topic quickly, it’s still too late, let’s go, I’ll accompany you to the library to find information.”
"Pig head, don't talk about him, didn't you see that he just woke up? Go wash up first."
A sallow and thin face stretched out his hand and shook in front of Xuancheng, "Hey, Xuancheng, you are still in a daze, you are really angry when you wake up, hurry up and go to the library to find materials, there is still a month before the defense That's right, you have to re-select the topic, re-outline, and write the thesis, hurry up."
"I... just fell asleep?"
Some hoarse voices seemed to be the result of not making a sound for a long time. He stood up from the bed in a trance, and looked at the people gathered around him in a trance. Not alone, the next moment, he completely confirmed it.
"Pig head, little yellow, carrot?"
"Wow, little gay, you finally woke up. I thought I would forget my buddy after sleeping. Let's go, go and wash your face quickly. My buddy will accompany you to find information."
...
——The old hometown of Jiangnan and Jiangbei, a dream in the past 30 years
It turned out to be just a thousand-year dream.
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library.
Xuancheng randomly picked up a book on the ancient military category, found a corner and sat down, sat down beside him with a pig's head, glanced at the book in his hand, and sneered, " Let me go, you are still studying ancient military warfare, I advise you, don’t choose this kind, it’s not good for you.”
Xuancheng was not in the mood to read, so he closed the book in his hand, turned his eyes to the people around him, and asked seriously, "How long have I been asleep?"
A warm palm touched his forehead, "I don't have a fever, I thought you had a fever all night long."
"Hey, didn't we go to the grove in Zhiyuan last night, did you forget?"
Xuancheng struggled to think, his eyes were blank.
The man flicked his forehead with his hand, "You little gay, you still want to seduce me but you still don't admit it."
Xuancheng gave him a white look.
"Okay, I surrender. You didn't seduce me, okay? I said, are you going to change the subject? Hurry up and change it. Why don't you go find Liang Ren and ask him to guide you?"
"Liang Ren?"
"It's Liang Ren, the mentor you chose. Hey, it turns out that Huangliang Yimeng that people said really exists. I think your current state is Huangliang Yimeng. Did you have a dream last night, hehe."
Xuan Cheng suddenly stood up from his seat, "I'm going to find Liang Ren."
"Hey, don't worry, wait for me."
Zhu Tou chased after the man who was walking like the wind, causing a large group of students in the library who were reading to look sideways, "Are they lovers?"
"Xiao Shou is angry, and Xiao Gong is chasing after him. Hey, it turns out that our school really has one. Let me tell you, I heard that Xiao Shou's cry in Zhiyuan's woods a few days ago. Oh, that's called One is miserable and exciting." The rotten girl's laughter is more terrifying, especially when she is guessing wildly.
Standing under the apartment of the school's family building, Xuancheng stopped in his tracks. What did he want to say to Liang Ren, did he admit his mistake? Have you admitted that you have finally lost a mess? History has no possibility of changing at all. The only person who can change, after all, he killed his younger brother with his own hands, and pushed his relatives and the country to the end
"Oh my god, Xuancheng, why are you walking so fast?" The panting person behind finally caught up, with his arms akimbo and tired like his name, seeing him standing still downstairs again, deliberately He bumped into him, "Go up, Liang Ren's house is on the fourth floor, you won't even forget which floor your mentor lives on."
History is never changed by personal will, and matter determines everything. When the topic of this thesis was handed over to Liang Ren in Xuancheng, Liang Ren vetoed his thesis, "On the decisive elements of characters in ancient military wars, This in itself is a wrong choice of topic, how can any character become the decisive factor in a war, the right time, place, people and sometimes cannot determine the victory or defeat of a war, you should change it, even if you change it to the ancient military war There is nothing wrong with the importance of the character, if you don’t change it, you will definitely be shot down during the mid-term inspection, don’t say you are my guide, your reputation will be ruined by you kid.”
At that time, Liang Ren made a joke after persuading him earnestly.
At this moment, when Xuancheng recalled these words, his heart was heavy as if he had been crushed by a heavy stone. How could he have the face to meet Liang Ren.
Xuancheng's legs seemed to be sucked in, he couldn't take that step no matter what, he didn't dare to press the doorbell of 402, he was afraid that as soon as he raised his hand, he would slap him hard and slap him. Woke up hard, why didn't you wake up at the beginning? Now he can no longer study that war purely like he did back then. He is afraid that he will fall into it if he is not careful, and he will never be able to turn back. In this world, maybe it was just a dream, just like what the pig said, he slept one night and had a ridiculous dream, he fell in love with a dead man, a man who had been dead for 1,640 years.
"Xuancheng." A gentle cry broke Xuancheng's thoughts. When he raised his head and met the soft and kind eyebrows, Xuancheng's tears could no longer hold back, and instantly fell like rain, as if seeing He threw himself into his arms like a long-lost relative, "Teacher Liang."
Zhu Tou couldn't bear it any longer. He went to the library and ran all the way to the downstairs of the school's family apartment with this person who became neurotic after a night's sleep, but he stopped, as if he had lost his soul. He simply didn't want to disturb his sweet dreams, and called Liang Ren himself. Only then did Liang Ren come down to pick up his students in person, and the teacher-student relationship was deeply moving but funny.
Before Liang Ren could say anything, his student threw himself into his arms and cried bitterly, "Xuancheng, what's wrong with you?" His embarrassing hands had nowhere to rest.
"Mr. Liang, I'm going back first. This kid has lost his mind. He said he wanted to come to you. He probably wants to change the topic again. Please excuse me."
Zhu Tou finally breathed a sigh of relief, respectfully finished talking to Liang Ren, and was also glad to finally hand over the hot thing in his hand, praying silently in his heart, "Don't lose face in front of Liang Ren, what the hell are you just doing?" Don’t you be very stubborn at the beginning, return to the human will conquer the sky, don’t flash your teeth by bragging, it’s better to quickly change the title of your thesis that you are determined to conquer the sky, arrogant to the sky, and re-write the paper quickly.”
"Xuancheng, what's the matter with you, don't be downstairs." Liang Ren hurriedly pushed him away. He was a university history professor, and he was hugged by a male student downstairs in the school's family, and he was crying. Outside is a road in the campus, not to mention that there are a lot of people coming and going from the apartment building at this time, Liang Ren, in order not to cause trouble, grabbed Xuancheng's hand to open the door and pushed people in, closing the door with a bang , "Stinky boy, find me another job, let's go, let's go up and talk about it."
Liang Ren was a little annoyed, but he didn't let go of his student, and quickly dragged him to his home. The moment the door closed, Xuancheng finally woke up completely. This is Nanjing, the city of the 21st century. China is not the former Qin Dynasty 1,640 years ago.
His elder brother, including the pathetic and pathetic ex-Qin Yangping Gong Fu Rong who was killed by his brother himself, they are all dead.
Only everything in this 21st century is real.