My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 179
"So, I hate Chunqiu brushwork..."

The First Affiliated Hospital of Soochow University.

Standing in the hall of the medical examination center, looking at the doctors, nurses and patients coming and going, Meng Lang was a little bit blind.

In "When Meteors Across the Sky", my brother mentioned such a scene.

Just after my physical examination was over, I ran into Ou Lu who was planning to watch the "Canglang Cup" performance by chance, and had a short conversation.

However, since the specific time and place were not mentioned in the book, it was very difficult for Meng Lang to complete the "reproduction of the scene"!
After thinking about it, meng lang came to the nurse's desk.

"Hi, may I ask, is there a doctor named Ou Lu in your department?"

"Ou Lu? No." The nurse shook her head.

Not from this department?
But there are so many departments in the whole hospital, do I have to ask them one by one?
"The three elements of writing, time, location, and characters, are just missing two for me. Next time, please give me the exact latitude, longitude, and 1 minute!"

To complain, to complain, meng lang also knew that this request was a little too much.

After all, I wanted to find a breakthrough in fate from Ou Lu, which was a temporary idea.

If you just take a coordinate and time when you meet a person in the book, then it’s still an autobiography, I’m afraid it’s more like gibberish.

In the autobiography of a thousand words of gold, the number of words is not allowed...

What should we do now?
The hole you dug yourself, fill it in yourself!

He took out his mobile phone, called up the super-dimensional "group photo" with Ou Lu, and identified the other person's appearance again.

For the current plan, we can only use the most simple and crude method of finding people...

……

Three minutes later, a strange young man stood at the door of the hospital, staring at passers-by, especially pretty girls.

That's right, the way Meng Lang chose to find people was...waiting for a rabbit!
"Hey hello!"

"what?"

"Uh... sorry for the wrong person."

"Neuropathy!"

"..."

I have to say that this person-finding technique is really simple and crude, but it just looks a little stupid...

Time passed by little by little, and it was half an hour in a blink of an eye.

The security guard at the gate over there had been staring at Meng Lang for several minutes, and with that covetous gaze, it was obvious that Meng Lang, who was behaving strangely, had been included in the "key observation" list.

However, the target still did not appear.

Meng Lang raised his wrist and looked at it. It was already past two o'clock, and the time for the Canglang Cup to start was getting closer and closer.

"If I had known, I would have read the book today..." Meng Lang sighed.

It's really hard to go from extravagance to frugality...

Yes, he resisted the urge to watch the update at noon today, and decided to give up an update and do an experiment.

Let's assume that Meng Lang's thoughts will not change in any way after "stopping" for one day because he has not received any future information.

So it stands to reason that "today's future" and "tomorrow's future" are consistent.

So... will the next "self" appear?

Did you jump directly to the next "self"?
From this, another world line in the book, at which trigger node was born?

Whether I see it or not, it is all there, neither increasing nor decreasing.

Or is it only after I watch it that a new world line will be born?
Think further down.

Is there a necessary connection between me and my autobiography?
Does the universe have an end, does time have a length, where does the past time disappear, and where does the future time stop, is the autobiography I read at this moment, or the autobiography I just saw?

After successfully spinning himself unconscious, he gave up thinking with the mosquito coils in his eyes.

This kind of philosophical question beyond time and space is really not suitable for ordinary human beings to answer.

To put it simply, he wants to try once, whether he can control the "superposition of consciousness" through the "reading frequency", so as to control the rate of deterioration of his condition.

After all, practice brings true knowledge!
It's just that such a thing as breaking the update will indeed make readers full of resentment...

Think about it, if you only need to spend 5 minutes reading this book, you can know the final result of this trip in advance.

Maybe you don't even have to leave the door, just blow on the air conditioner and sing, and you can finish today's task.

The result now?
After waiting under the scorching sun for more than half an hour, I stood here like a pervert, staring at the beautiful girls coming and going.

Rao Meng Lang was not thin-skinned, so he was a little ashamed to stay any longer.

However, just when he thought he might return without success this time.

Suddenly, Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, his eyes lit up!
Confirmed that the corner of the eye is the iconic tear mole...

She was right!
At this time, two figures were talking and laughing as they walked towards the gate.

"Xiao Ling, why didn't I know that you were still interested in the performances of elementary and middle school students?" Ou Lu held her best friend's hand.

"Who is interested in elementary and middle school students!
Let me tell you, there are easter eggs in today's performance!I went for that egg! "

"How do you know there are easter eggs?"

"Hey! My college classmate is the organizer, inside information!"

"It's really yours, but where did this ticket come from?"

"Then I can't thank you!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"As soon as I said you wanted to go too, the doctor Fang in the department was so enthusiastic, he gave me two tickets for their department on the spot, and you said that I should thank you.

Oh, it's convenient to have a beautiful girlfriend, you don't have to worry about running out of tickets if you want to see everything..."

"You..." Ou Lu couldn't laugh or cry.

Just when they were about to speak, a man suddenly stood in front of them.

"Uh... this handsome guy, what are you doing?" Lin Xiaoling looked at him suspiciously.

"Ou Lu?"

"you know me?"

"Yes! Yes." Meng Lang smiled and nodded.

It’s just that this way of understanding is a bit special…

Ou Lu looked puzzled, she looked at the person in front of her, and recalled carefully in her mind, but she had no impression.

"But... I don't seem to know you, sorry, where did we meet?"

"In Wushi, speaking of it, we are fellow villagers." Meng Lang deliberately revealed a trace of Beihu accent.

Ou Lu froze for a moment, although meeting an old friend in another country should have been a pleasant surprise, but her expression was still blank.

"Wu Shi? Sorry, I really can't remember, you are..."

Meng Lang chuckled, "It's okay if you don't remember, let's get to know each other again.

My name is Meng Lang, the Meng of Mencius, the wave of the sea. "

In the real world, getting to know the characters in the book again made meng lang feel very strange.

But Ou Lu still looked dazed, even a little embarrassed.

After all, people have already called out my name and place of acquaintance, but I have no impression at all, which is a bit disrespectful.

Seeing Ou Lu's expression, Lin Xiaoling beside her knew that she didn't know this guy in front of her at all.

She is not as innocent as Ou Lu.

"Hey, Xiao Lu, this handsome guy has a very special way of flirting with you." Lin Xiaoling chuckled.

"There are a lot of people who want to chase you here, but you are the first one to get close with a fellow villager. You have done a lot of homework."

rash:"……"

"Okay handsome guy, although we are fellow villagers, but today is not a coincidence, we still have something to do, I want to contact you another day.

Xiaolu, let's go, the car is waiting. "

As he said that, he was about to pull his best friend away.

Knowing that Ou Lu is usually annoyed by this kind of chatter on the road, her "fly swatter" immediately played its due role.

"Uh..." Meng Lang felt helpless.

That's right, his purpose today is very simple, just to get familiar with him.

As a former "patient", now a stranger.

Meng Lang wanted to find out why Ou Lu, the "sample of fate", escaped his original death trajectory. The most direct and effective way was to follow the other party, listen to his words, and watch his actions.

Find out what the other party saw in Xiao Yu's "X-Men".

He was able to use the wings of the little butterfly to try to use "Ou Heron" as a breakthrough to save more lives lost in that siege...

"Hey! Wait!" Just as he was about to say something more, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and pressed his shoulder.

"What are you doing? Girls don't want to, do you still want to force it? This is not something a gentleman should do!"

Meng Lang turned his head in doubt, and saw a gentle, handsome man in a well-made suit standing behind him.

"Doctor Fang!" Lin Xiaoling yelled from behind, obviously she knew him.

You are a gentleman, and your whole family is a gentleman!
Meng Lang couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Who is this?There is obviously no role for you in the plot...

Well, it seems that I changed the "line", so the little butterfly's wings accidentally flapped over...

The group performances in life are really impromptu performances, and they come out so frankly casually...

Seeing that the security guard was already walking this way, meng lang sighed in his heart.

I obviously just want to chat a few words, and say it in a friendly way...

"stop!"

Suddenly, there was a soft shout, which made everyone present stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

"Uh……"

Meng lang looked at 1.5 meters who was approaching menacingly towards him in astonishment.

Duan Xiaoyi?What is she?

……

Time travels back to not so long ago.

"Dad, during the follow-up examination, the doctor said that your body is recovering well, but you still need to rest more, eat less greasy food, and don't drink alcohol."

"Hehe! Okay! I know, I've been locked up once, and I know the seriousness."

"Dad, congratulations, you are finally resurrected with full blood! Hee hee!"

"Go! This kid, every day he says nonsensical things."

"Hehe! Dad, let's take you back."

"No, no, I haven't been to Lao Qu for a long time, and it just so happens that it's not far away. I'm going to play chess with the old guy. You and Xiao Yi should go home first."

"Can you do it alone?" Duan Xian asked hesitantly.

"What do you mean, can I do it?
I can walk and run now, you have to tie me to your belt to rest assured?go go go go. "

"This... alright Dad, then you should pay attention to safety."

"Call us if you need anything."

"I know, I know."

Watching Duan's father leave, Duan Xian and Duan Xiaoyi were just about to go home by car when Duan Xian suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

"Huh? Meng Lang?"

Duan Xiaoyi looked at him upon hearing this, and sure enough, she saw Meng Lang standing in front of the two girls, talking to one of them.

"It's really Brother Meng, that woman...couldn't be the sweetheart that Brother Meng said?"

Duan Xian sized up Ou Lu who was opposite Meng Lang, and couldn't help touching his chin.

"Hmm! Looks like it is. This guy has a good eye. He is really like what he said. He has an outstanding appearance. Presumably there must be many suitors.

It is not easy to win such a woman. "

"Hmph! You're not even prettier than me!" Duan Xiaoyi murmured inwardly, looking at Ou Lu with some dissatisfaction.

He didn't say anything, but when he was "rejected" by a man using another woman as an excuse in public, the haughty Duan Xiaoyi still cared a lot.

Even if there is no conflict of interest between women and women, they can still compete with each other, from all aspects...

"Hmm... Looking at the girl's expression, she is obviously a little resistant and alienated, and this is at the entrance of the hospital, and there are people coming and going...

The timing and location of this conversation is not right!
This guy, didn't I tell him, don't act too hastily? "

With Duan Xian's vision, just from his body and eyes, it was obvious that Ou Lu didn't like Meng Lang, and he was a little sweating for his brother.

When he saw Meng Lang being held down by a man's shoulder, he even said "Oops!"

"Forcibly improving points, and encountering a rival in love spoils the situation. If this is not the case, it will be sent to the door to give the enemy a chance to show off! No way! I have to make a move..."

Just as Duan Xian was about to step forward, he was held down by a hand.

"Don't worry! Look at me!"

Duan Xian was stunned for a moment when he saw his sister who walked towards the three of them without saying a word.

What's up to you?What do you want to do? Just look at me?
"Hey! You..." You wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"stop!"

……

Time goes back to the present.

"Uh... why are you here?" Meng Lang was a little surprised.

There seems to be a bit too many actors who entered today...

Immediately, she saw Duan Xian not far behind her.

Only then did I realize that, by the way, Father Duan had the surgery in this hospital...

"What's going on?" He gave Duan Xian an inexplicable questioning look.

"I don't know either!" Duan Xian shrugged and replied with his eyes.

"Who are you?" Seeing Duan Xiaoyi's menacing look, Lin Xiaoling was a little puzzled.

do we know each other?
That doctor Fang saw Duan Xiaoyi's small and exquisite appearance, with delicate features, but a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Especially with this figure, the house goddess!

Duan Xiaoyi glanced at several people, and this glance showed the demeanor of a king.

Although the height is only 1.5 meters, Duan Xiaoyi vividly explained what it means to look down from the king with this look.

She automatically ignored Lin Xiaoling and Doctor Fang, and stared at Ou Lu carefully for a moment with a hint of hostility.

Immediately, she turned her head to look at meng lang, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"What? She's the reason why you rejected me?"

That expression, that look in the eyes, the natural harmony between the transitions, there is no sense of disobedience.

"What?" Meng Lang was confused.

I?reject you?
When did it happen?

"Ah Lang! In what way am I inferior to her? Is it because I am not as good-looking as her, or because I am not as good-looking as her?

Am I not gentle enough, or am I not considerate enough?

You don't want the car I gave you, you don't want the house I gave you, and you don't want my dad's company position, I'll listen to you!

What else do I do wrong, you tell me, I can change it! "

Duan Xiaoyi wanted to cry.

"I'm already like this, but you still say that you can't let go of that woman, why! Why! Why am I inferior to her!" A teardrop rolled down.

Everyone was stunned.

The next moment, everyone looked at meng lang with envy and hatred.

yes!Why?
We also wonder why?
Everyone is like this, how can you still be like that?
What can't be obtained is always in commotion?Those who are favored have nothing to fear?
Not only everyone was dumbfounded, but the parties were even more dumbfounded!

Meng Lang was in Sparta.

He wondered if there was a channel crossover in his signal tower.

In fact, I am not me anymore...

But in another "parallel world"?
Is there a necessary connection between me and myself?
Does the universe have an end, does time have a length, where does the past time disappear, and where does the future time stop, is the self I see at this moment, or the self I saw just now?

(End of this chapter)