N-M Chapter 949
Chapter 949
Chapter 949
Li Changan and Su Wanying came to the youth hostel in Niujia Hutong.
The area near the station has undergone several rounds of renovations, and two new express hotels have been opened nearby, resulting in the youth hostel being almost abandoned.
The mottled old walls are full of small advertisements. The urban management has come several times, but they can't find the boss here. They want to demolish it directly, but there is a big man in the city who secretly takes care of this place.
So this youth hostel stands in a clean street and has become a paradise for homeless people, unemployed people, petty theft and even drug addicts.
Walking into the chaotic and smelly inner hall, and walking up to the second floor, only one door is clean.
In the nearby corridor and the next room, seven or eight big men immediately came out. It was still cold in the early spring, but they all wore white vests and their waists were bulging.
Seeing Li Changan approaching, several people focused on his gray hair, but they still recognized him. This is exactly the gentleman Boss Dongsheng mentioned.
Several big men nodded slightly, and retreated back calmly. Recently, some unemployed people have come up to make trouble, and they have processed several batches in the past few days.
Su Wanying helped Li Changan into the room, and asked in a low voice, "Are these people from Pei Dongsheng?"
Li Changan sat comfortably on a sofa. This sofa looks inconspicuous, but it is actually the top-grade Ruffles Mercedes sofa in Germany. It is gray in tone and made of special material, which has good elasticity. It is Li Changan's favorite brand.
"It's people from Dongsheng. They are in charge of watching this room. This is my den." Li Changan flipped the coffee table next to the sofa, and saw a piece of plain white paper with delicate ink marks on it.
On the other hand, Su Wanying looked to the opposite side. There was a sketch hanging on the wall. In the painting was a man in a Taoist robe, scribbled with a brush but very expressive. Although he couldn't see the appearance of the Taoist priest clearly, the Taoist priest Elegant and natural and unrestrained temperament blows towards the face.
"Oh, I didn't expect Pei Dongsheng to have some artistic temperament." Su Wanying couldn't help but said.
Li Changan smiled: "You are wrong here. Dongsheng can play with guns, but taking a pen is killing him. This painting should be written by Baiying."
The girl named Baiying, Su Wanying thought about it seriously, but only had a vague idea, it seemed that she had gone to Haizhou to see Li Changan who was mistakenly thought to be seriously injured at the time.
"You student is really talented!" Su Wanying turned around and walked over, saw the white paper in the man's hand, and snatched it: "What is this?"
The ink on the white paper is light, but it is half a word:
The cold fragrance lingers in the dream of Hongqiao / the dream of the city / the peach blossom on the moon / the house of swallows in the rain and spring cold...
Li Changan looked at Ban Que Ci, shook his head and said: "You still have this kind of state of mind at such a young age, this is just expressing your worries about Fu Xin Ci."
He reached out to pick up the writing brush on the coffee table, swept the inkstone lightly, and swiped the pen to write the que:
Who can drum after the harp's farewell/heartbroken end of the world/darkly destroy youth/a wisp of tea smoke penetrates green gauze...
"Although Nalan's words are good, but his use of emotion is too infatuated. You have to know that life is only a few decades, if you don't see it, you will hurt yourself in the end." Li Changan shook his head and said.
But Su Wanying couldn't comprehend the state of mind of this great poet in the Qing Dynasty, she just felt baffled: "Amazing, she also recites poems and composes lyrics, it seems that the little girl Bai Ying is quite suitable for you, hum..."
Li Changan stretched out his arms to hug her, and sat on the sofa: "Fool, how old is Baiying, what does she know, hurting spring thoughts, that's the elegant taste of the ancients, people don't call it sad, but infatuated, and when it comes to infatuation, I Outside, but I've been thinking about you."
Su Wanying's face flushed slightly: "You pretended to be Li Daniu. When you met me, you pretended to be stupid. You went to Lion City this time, didn't you go with that Gu Xinghua?"
It's not just Gu Xinghua, there's also An Meng. Lion City also met that big star Annie.
But Li Changan, a millennium-old ghost, doesn't know what girls are thinking. He immediately told the story of Lion City lightly, without mentioning any woman from the beginning to the end. Instead, he talked about how he missed the woman in his arms in every sentence.
Su Wanying's heart was sweet, and she hugged his neck: "Although I can't recite poems, I also have more advantages, and I miss you very much."
She stroked the man's gray hair and said softly: "There is one thing in this world that no one has ever seen. It is very gentle and sweet... Because of this, no one has seen it. This world puts it It is well hidden, so that people cannot easily get it. But one day, it will be discovered by someone. Only those who can get it can see it..."
Such sweet talk.
Li Changan smiled slightly: "The level of love talk has improved a lot, but this passage seems to be from the first chapter of "Dragon and Tiger", so you should know it by heart."
Su Wanying was embarrassed: "You, you even read comics."
Li Changan let her go, his expression gradually became serious, and then slowly took out a long and thin steel wire.
Su Wanying's body trembled: "This, could this be..."
Li Changan nodded deeply: "This is the recording left by Xueqing, the most important magnetic wire in the wire recorder. This kind of magnetic recording stored on the wire is very difficult to preserve, but the man behind the scenes in Taohuawu used the weirdest method Save it."
He lowered his head and sniffed the coagulated blood on the steel wire: "It's blood, active, fresh, blood from a mixed-race vampire, the metal components in the blood are attached to this steel wire, and the magnetic force inside is well preserved. "
vampire!Su Wanying gasped: "Does that kind of monster really exist?"
Li Changan patted her on the head intimately: "You are a witch now, why don't vampires exist? Not only vampires, but also many legendary monsters exist."
Su Wanying was displeased: "I'm not a witch."
But she herself can't tell what she has become now, the strange power, the two dark rings, and the feeling of losing control.
While thinking, there was a knock on the door, Su Wanying hurriedly stood up, smoothed her clothes in a panic.
"Come in!" Li Changan said as he sat there.
The door opened, and Pei Dongsheng walked in with a small box, and said as he walked, "This thing is really hard to find. Qinghui searched all over Jiangning, and only found it in an old grocery store, and it was still in tatters in the attic. gone."
Speaking of opening it, a machine like a printer appeared.
It was the original wire recorder.
Decades of history have caused serious oxidation on the surface of this wire recorder, but after trying it, it can still start.
Li Changan cleaned the steel wire in his hand and wrapped it around a reel of the tape recorder. Then he pushed the power switch, and the modified fuel cell hummed.
Li Chang'an nodded to Pei Dongsheng, and Pei Dongsheng withdrew knowingly, standing still at the door.
Li Changan pressed the sound switch, and suddenly turned to look at Su Wanying: "Wanying, are you sure you want to listen?"
(End of this chapter)