Picked up a Huo Qubing [time travel]

mental illness

Huo Qubing didn't talk much.Ever since entering the police station with Xu Han to cooperate with the investigation, he cherishes words like gold.

Xu Han thought that he had a psychological panic when he arrived in a new environment, and avoided reality by refusing to answer any questions.

Captain Wang and several police officers also had a very different attitude towards Huo Qubing's extremely uncooperative attitude.

There is no way, it is written in other people's medical records that he was in a coma for six days after the concussion, and the follow-up recovery remains to be seen.

Out of caution, Captain Wang secretly checked Huo Qubing's file records in the citizen information system, and found no record of violations of laws and regulations.

Judging from the available information, this is an injured number with abnormal brain and unknown recovery status. No matter how powerful the police department is, they still have to rely on evidence.

Even so, Captain Wang still secretly wrote down the young man's name, date of birth, place of origin, place of household registration and other information.

After all, for a senior criminal policeman who has been in the industry for nearly 20 years, even if he doesn't have sharp eyes, he has seen a few major cases and some extremely vicious criminals.

Relying on his own intuition, Captain Wang concluded: This young man is definitely not an ordinary person.

This young man impressed him too deeply.

Huo Qubing's expression was cold and serious, and he was silent, but he thought very clearly in his heart.

In this place called the police station, it seems roughly that it should be a county temple similar to Dahan.

He comes from the Han Dynasty 2000 years ago, and he still doesn't understand everything.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Huo Qubing chose to keep silent.

Xu Han seems to be very good at dealing with people, Huo Qubing decided to follow what he said, admitting that he is a "wounded patient with abnormal brain".

At first, he was secretly annoyed by Xu Han's claim that he was "suspected to be mentally ill", but now it seems that this excuse is really useful.

Because he is a "mentally abnormal" person, everything he does is considered reasonable.

Huo Qubing sat silently on the chair, and Xu Han's clear voice came from beside his ear.

"No, he really came from the countryside. He also worked as a security guard before. Didn't he come out to work as a stuntman more than a month ago?"

"After he woke up, his mind was not normal. Saying that he is a hussar general of the Han Dynasty, do you think this is something a normal person would say?"

"Hey! I've been talking for so long, can you give me some water? Ah...by the way, pour him a glass too. He's a sick man, he can't be hungry or thirsty..."

Huo Qubing has hardly been in a good mood these two days since he came to this era.

But now, when he saw Xu Han puffing his cheeks in the police station, chatting endlessly to defend him, the corners of his tightly pursed mouth loosened a bit.

Until now, he felt a little happy and at ease in his heart.

——This little fat man is not bad.

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It was already five o'clock in the morning when Xu Han and Huo Qubing came out of the police station.

The morning sun quietly rises in the east, turning the blue sky into a layer of warm and soft colors. The shy sky light is like a slowly spreading veil, gently embracing the sleeping world.

Standing at the gate of the police station, Xu Han looked at the bright sky, took several deep breaths, and finally felt that the heavy burden on his body was lifted off at once, and he felt relaxed.

The tossing for these few hours really almost cost me half my life.

Being thieves, being rescued, seeing Mr. Sweet Potato fighting, getting into trouble...

Looking back now, it was really thrilling. Xu Han felt like he had been rolled in life and death, and felt that two catties of flesh had been scraped off his body in an instant.

Cooperating and dealing with the police exhausted Xu Han's internal strength and IQ.

Just now, in order to dispel the police's suspicion that Huo Qubing was a fugitive murderer who had committed a murder, Xu Han even used all his energy.

Now, he just wants to walk home slowly along the street with the quiet Mr. Sweet Potato who doesn't seem to exist.

Seeing that a shop selling breakfast was open, Xu Han went in and bought two portions of tofu curds and a few soup dumplings.

The two of them were dressed in the light golden sun, and swayed slowly all the way towards home.

After entering the house, Xu Han, with the help of Huo Qubing, put back the messed up furniture one by one, and then sat down at the dining table peacefully to have breakfast.

Xu Han experienced the fright of the gangsters, and fought wits with the police to remove Huo Qubing's suspicious identity. After breakfast, his mental state was completely relaxed.

Huo Qubing hadn't said a word since he left the police station, and his face was always expressionless, which made Xu Han feel a little embarrassed to thank him when he thought of his size.

It's really thanks to him being here today.

Obviously, the day before yesterday, Xu Han still felt that he had picked up such a huge living burden, and he had a feeling of "suffering in the world", but now he sincerely accepted the existence of this sweet potato in his heart.

I don't know if the term "reborn parents" is suitable for the present, but Xu Han really thinks that Huo Qubing is giving him this kind of reborn feeling of peace of mind.

He dug a spoonful of bean curd with a spoon and put it to his mouth, just as he was about to eat it, Xu Han quietly glanced at Huo Qubing, but suddenly saw that he was about to swallow a soup dumpling in one gulp.

The little fat man stretched out his claws almost subconsciously, and grabbed Mr. Sweet Potato's wrist: "Be careful!"

Huo Qubing's body tensed quickly, but then he relaxed again, allowing him to pull him, and said steadily: "What's the matter."

"Did you even forget how to eat the soup dumplings?"

Xu Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wrinkled his nose: "This steamed stuffed bun has just come out of the oven, and there's soup in it, if you swallow it in one gulp, you'll burn your tongue and throat, buddy!"

Huo Qubing didn't understand, so he asked, "Then, how do we eat?"

"Take a small bite on the skin, suck the soup slowly, and then eat it. It tastes very good, you can try it. I like the soup dumplings in this breakfast shop the most."

"Mm. Thank you." Huo Qubing lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Xu Han stared blankly.It wasn't until this moment that he realized that it was the first time he saw Digua's smile after waking up.

It turns out...he can laugh too.

Apart from deepness, confusion, and rage, Xu Han saw a different expression on Huo Qubing's face for the first time today, an expression like a normal person, different from the stiff and polite smile before.

Although the smile was very shallow, Xu Han could feel the freshness in it.

It was this smile that woke up Xu Han's mind that had been muddled all morning.

That poor IQ seemed to have opened a sluice, and it rushed into the little fat man's empty head.

At this moment, the heart of Xu Han, who had come to his senses, collapsed!

A few thoughts that made his hair stand on end when he thought of them were automatically sorted in his mind:

1. Captain Wang said that once the sweet potato is shot, it is a killer move!Captain Wang even suspects that Digua is the fugitive murderer!

2. Sweet Potato played a heavy hand, and after almost killing three people, he was as calm and calm as a normal person!Not afraid at all!Don't care at all!The performance is as natural as breathing!

3. When Tiangua heard that he was "suspected to be mentally ill" at the police station, he gave him an appreciative glance!

He is not angry at all!

I remember when I laughed at him for having a brain problem, he would still sulk and stare at me!

Awwow~! QQ

Xu Han thought of these three points, and the conclusion in his mind drove him almost crazy.

This is definitely not the normal behavior of an ordinary person!

Could it be that he is really a person who borrowed a dead body to return to life?

Is it... the hussar general of the Han Dynasty? !

As soon as this idea came up, Xu Han trembled as if struck by lightning.

Forcibly crossing out the 0.01% weird thoughts in his mind, Xu Han shook his head violently, and defined Mr. Sweet Potato:

So there is a 99.99% chance that my guess is correct!

The one who saved his life was a full-time psychopath with "paranoia" and explosive force value!

Why not trust that 0.01%?

Is that even a question? !

If it were you, can you believe it?

Someone I knew before, after being injured, suddenly tells you that he is a reborn Han Dynasty general 2000 years ago!

Is he mentally disabled, or am I mentally disabled? !

The answer is without suspense, of course:

——He's out of his mind!

With this inference, Xu Han secretly vowed in his heart: In the future, he will try to stimulate Mr. Sweet Potato as little as possible, and he will definitely treat him well.

I will definitely be obedient to him!

From then on, if he pointed east, I would not go west!

Never quarrel, and never laugh at him!

Will cooperate with him to play cosplay games well!

Because Xu Han firmly believes that killing someone with a mental illness is not illegal.

Xiaosheng is so scared_(:зゝ∠)_

The author has something to say: Although it is short, I will try my best to update it every day~

Dear friends, don't dislike it, because I always keep revising, revising and revising. I always want to write it to my best level so far, and I don't want to have typos for everyone to eat.

The author of obsessive-compulsive disorder is kind and tired QAQ

☆, the general himself

After the two finished their breakfast, Xu Han obsequiously asked Mr. Sweet Potato what he wanted to do.

Huo Qubing glanced strangely at Xu Han, who was smiling strangely, and said his order: "It depends on the 5000 years of China."

"Okay, sit down, I'll start a TV program for you!"

Xu Han frantically turned on the TV, and according to Mr. Sweet Potato's instructions, tuned him to the episode after the fall of the Han Dynasty, and then drew the curtains of the living room a little bit to prevent the increasingly intense sunlight from slanting onto the TV. Affects vision on TV.

"You can't watch TV all the time, it's not good for your eyes. After you finish an episode, remember to close your eyes and take a rest."

Xu Han said with a smile.

"En." A short reply, Huo Qubing ignored Xu Han, turned his attention to the TV screen, and concentrated on watching TV.

Seeing that Uncle Sweet Potato has been obsessed with China for 5000 years, Xu Han stared at his cold side face for a few seconds, then silently hugged his laptop, moved to sit by the window farthest from him, and secretly opened his frequented payment card. The e-library started to make preparations for cosplay games with Mr. Sweet Potato at any time.

To be honest, such a cold and sharp handsome guy is really attractive in front of his eyes, besides, he has good looks.

Xu Han calmed down and thought about it, suddenly he was a little curious about this Huo Qubing's personality.

What kind of heart is hidden under the cold appearance?

To understand the mind of a delusional psychopath, one must first begin with understanding the object of his delusions.

Um.Since he said that he is Huo Qubing, the hussar general of the big man, then he is!

After typing "Huo Qubing" in the search bar of the electronic library, Xu Han sorted the information on the Internet according to the degree of rigor, and inquired about the introduction and life stories of this famous hussar general.

Huo Qubing (140 BC-117 BC), Han nationality, native of Pingyang, Hedong (now southwest of Linfen, Shanxi), famous general and military strategist in the Western Han Dynasty, nephew of famous general Wei Qing, good at riding and shooting, flexible in using troops, paying attention to strategy, regardless of ancient methods, and brave Decisive, good at long-distance raids, quick raids, large roundabouts, and large interspersed operations...

Um?Is there such a coincidence?

Xu Han felt that a few words in this introduction were particularly familiar.

He held his fleshy cheeks and thought about it intently, and suddenly slapped his forehead, as if he had thought of something.

Taking the backpack on the window sill, Xu Han dug out Sweet Potato's ID card.

——Name: Huo Qubing

--Sex: Male

——Ethnicity: Han

- Born: November 1994, 11

——Address: XXXX, southwest of Linfen, Shanxi Province

Etc., etc!

Something seems wrong? !

Xu Han's eyebrows were almost knotted, and he looked up at the information displayed on the computer.

Huo Qubing: 140-117 BC.

In other words, General Huo was 23 years old when he died.

Xu Han quietly glanced at Huo Qubing, who was watching the documentary on the sofa with a fascinated expression, and then turned to look at the ID card in his hand.

It is now April of 2017, which means the age of this modern Huo Qubing...

- also 23 years old!

The address on the ID card shows "Southwest of Linfen, Shanxi Province..."

Isn't that the address "Hedong Pingyang" corresponding to the Han Dynasty period shown in the current library materials?

Could this... be too coincidental?

Shouldn't it?

Certainly not!

Thinking about it makes me laugh, okay?

No one would believe this kind of absurd and unrealistic idea!

After being stunned for 5 minutes, Xu Han still felt that this kind of thinking was too divorced from reality and did not conform to the scientific concept at all.

So he still thinks it's all just a coincidence.

It may also be precisely because of these overlapping coincidences that the delusion occurred after the sweet potato was injured.

This explanation is more in line with common sense.

Xu Han rubbed his swollen head, and then read the biography of General Hussars.

Even so, in Xu Han's heart, a seed has been unknowingly planted at this moment.

A tiny, almost invisible seed.

However, no matter how small it is, even if he denies it, this tiny seed already exists in Xu Han's heart.

It took about twenty minutes for Xu Han to read the biography of the general in "Historical Records" and "Hanshu", and he probably learned the following information:

Huo Qubing, also known as Huo Piao Yao:

The young man is brave, reticent, daring to act, bold and careful, with a fiery temper...

Although he is an illegitimate child, his mother Wei's family has become more and more prestigious since he was a child, so he basically didn't suffer any hardships when he was growing up. He can be regarded as a young upstart born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

Emma!This character looks a bit masculine...

Xu Han squinted a pair of round eyes, sucked a little bit of haha ​​that unconsciously spread to the corner of his mouth, and continued to swipe the mouse with his chin:

[Huo Qubing once said to the officials who persuaded him to learn the art of war: "Gu Fanglue is as good as your ears, and you can't learn the ancient art of war."]

(Translation: Why stick to the art of war because you have to plan at any time.)

[Huo Qubing once said to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty who wanted to give him a mansion: "The Huns are not destroyed, and there is no family."]

Sliding the mouse to the bottom of the page, Xu Han basically looked through all the historical materials he could find about Huo Qubing, touched his chin, and summed up his views on Huo Qubing, a general of the Han Dynasty:

Successive victories, as well as his refusal to learn the art of war, and his attitude of emphasizing the fickleness of war strategy, it can be seen that this young general is quite arrogant and confident, and he has a second-level attribute, which is very individual. Humanoid.

Looking at Mr. Sweet Potato who was staring at the TV intently, Xu Han recalled his performance in the past two days.

Hmm... he doesn't talk much, and he is very particular about his usual words and deeds.

Then... it seems that there is a little arrogance, such as talking to himself at the gate of the hospital, saying that helping him lie in front of Qi Jun can be used to pay off the debt.

At that time, his tone was as if he was giving an order, it was very natural, and he didn't feel ashamed to owe others money at all.

Hey!Don't tell me, this kid's cosplay version of Huo Qubing is really interesting!

Well, just a little bit.Others, see later.

After all, the character that Mr. Sweet Potato wants to cosplay is not an ordinary character.

It turns out that ancient well-known figures after 2000 years can also have modern fans!

I forgot everything, but I seem to remember things about idols in my heart very clearly.

The charm of an idol is indeed extraordinary~~

Xu Han felt sullen in his heart, thinking that the sweet potato's cosplay performance during the "paranoia" period was also quite interesting.

Near noon, Xu Han cooked lunch and finished eating with Huo Qubing, and then drove the patient who had not fully recovered his strength to the bedroom to catch up on sleep.

He himself had a beautiful date with Zhou Ding once on the sofa, and after getting up, he recovered a lot of mental and physical strength.

Looking up at the blue sky outside the window, there is a gentle breeze blowing across the face, cool and soothing.

Xu Han suddenly felt that the current tranquility was a bit unreal.

Recalling the experience of these two days is enough for him to write a short story.

After another hour or so, Huo Qubing also woke up.

After waking up, he glued himself to the sofa again, being a quiet handsome man addicted to watching historical documentaries.

And Xu Han was struggling to write manuscripts in the living room. He had just written two articles when there was an urgent knock on the door.

Xu Han was so urged by the knock on the door that he had no choice but to trot to the door with his slippers on: "Hey! Here we come, here we come. Here we come."

Xu Han thought to himself: Who is knocking so urgently.

It can't be collecting water and electricity bills, can it?He remembered that he had paid all the utility bills this month!

As soon as the door opened, before he could see who it was, Xu Han's wrist was grabbed by that person.

"……you……"

Xu Han looked at the panting visitor in surprise, and he was stunned for a long time before uttering a word.

"How are you? Are you injured? I heard that your house was burglarized last night. I was so scared that I almost knelt down!"

The handsome young man who asked the question nervously was tall and thin, wearing a neat black suit, his breathing was a little short, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He could tell he was running here.

This person is the person Xu Han secretly missed for a long time before, and it is also the person Qi Jun has never forgotten.

——Huang Xiancheng.

After he took a deep breath, a series of questions were thrown over like beans in a bamboo tube.

Xu Han was confused by the question before he entered the door.

"Brother, you are too well informed, aren't you? Have you installed a monitor in my house?"

Xu Han was quite surprised, he laughed and stared at his best friend, but there was a trace of sweetness gushing out of his heart.

The author has something to say: Are you tired of watching the plot?Let me add some emotional drama~

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☆, obsolete ambiguity

Although Xu Han's feelings for Huang Xiancheng are no longer the clear secret love that he was in his school days, after years of washing, it has transformed into a faint and ambiguous friendship.

Seeing this handsome guy in a neat black suit and polished leather shoes so nervous about himself, Xu Han still felt a little turbulent in his heart.

"Hi! I have an acquaintance in the bureau here. When I met this morning, I happened to tell me that there was a burglary in your area this morning. He told me vividly that the thief was killed by the tenant. My distant relative beat me up badly. When I asked the victim, it was you! Didn’t you come here in a hurry? Why, don’t you want me to care about you?”

Huang Xiancheng changed his slippers into the living room familiarly, chattered non-stop, turned his head inadvertently, and suddenly saw a strange man sitting on the sofa watching TV, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

"That's impossible. Brothers are welcome to visit me at any time, have you brought any condolences?" Xu Han laughed, and went to the kitchen to make a cup of tea for Huang Xiancheng.

Huang Xiancheng squinted his eyes, looked at the strange man who was staring at the TV as motionless as a mountain, and turned back to ask Xu Han in a low voice:

"This is the legendary one who made the ultimate move... your distant relative?"

Xu Han scratched his head, a little dumbfounded: "Uh... yes."

Huang Xiancheng said curiously: "It's cool to look at the side face, it looks sharp and angular, it doesn't look like a mental illness."

Xu Han rolled his eyes at him and thought:

There is a gross relationship between mental illness and appearance, so it won't be written on the face!

"Keep your voice down. This grandpa has been obsessed with China for 5000 years since yesterday afternoon. He has a strange temper, good and bad. Be careful when he hears you say bad things about him, he will come and beat you. But I can't stop it. It really beats people to death!"

Xu Han recalled the scene of the sweet potato fight, and recalled what Captain Wang said, and he couldn't help shaking, and hurriedly pulled Huang Xiancheng to stop talking nonsense.

Huang Xiancheng heard that his brother's tone didn't sound like a joke, so he put away his flippant attitude and kept silent.

He stared at the man carefully for a moment, and began to ponder in his heart:

You want to ask if this person is normal... It's really hard to say in a short time.

When guests come to the house, why don't you have to turn around and say hello?Even if you don't say hello, you still need to take a look and nod your head.

But ever since he entered the house, no matter whether he was walking or talking, this person seemed to have never noticed anyone else coming.His eyes stared blankly at the TV, which was a bit unusual.

Huang Xiancheng thought about it for a while, then let go of it.

Anyway, they are not his relatives, and it is estimated that this person will not live with Xu Han for too long.

"Come on, tell me about what happened to you this morning."

Huang Xiancheng pouted at Xu Han, motioning for him to go to the dining table by the window, away from the man on the sofa, so as to facilitate conversation.

Holding a teacup, Xu Han sat down with Huang Xiancheng, and quickly told him about how he recited the pot of "Mr. Sweet Potato" and about the robbery at home.

After hearing this, Huang Xiancheng couldn't help but sweat for Xu Han. Finally, he patted Xu Han's shoulder and sighed in a deep voice:

"Yes. Brother, good people are rewarded with good rewards. You are not taking the blame, you are accidentally renewing your own life."

Xu Han wiped his face and sighed together:

"Who says it's not. I never thought of it at the time. I thought I was unlucky and somehow wanted to raise a big living person, but I didn't expect to rely on him to save my life."

Huang Xiancheng still put his hand on Xu Han's shoulder, and squeezed it twice before taking it away.

He looked sideways at Sweet Potato, who was sitting quietly watching TV like a statue, and couldn't help but feel a little grateful to him.

If it weren't for this seemingly abnormal man living here, my brother would have died.Thinking of this, Huang Xiancheng suddenly had a heartache.

"By the way, he didn't act too aggressively towards you, did he?"

Thinking of what Xu Han told him just now about the various abnormal behaviors of the sweet potatoes after waking up, Huang Xiancheng was grateful but at the same time couldn't help but worry.

Although this person is very skilled, it cannot rule out the possibility that he will give Xu Han such a meal when his temper flares up in the future.

How dangerous that is! !

It's no wonder that Xu Han's soft dough can't be smashed into dumpling skins with a punch!

Just when Huang Xiancheng was worried, Xu Han comforted him: "Well...fortunately, I quarreled with him twice."

Xu Han tilted his head and recalled Digua's words and deeds in the past few days. When Huang Xiancheng asked him this question, he suddenly realized that Digua's magic knife was the magic knife, but he had never been violent towards him.

He accidentally hurt his shoulder yesterday, and that wasn't his intention.

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Sweet Potato is actually not scary at all, it's just that his temper is a bit unpredictable.

Xu Han couldn't help being a little ashamed for being afraid of sweet potatoes and hiding away, before continuing:

"Apart from his aggressive attitude, he has no intention of doing anything to me. Anyway, it seems that he is not dangerous now. I feel that he just talks less and doesn't care about others, but he can tell the good from the bad."

Having said that, Xu Han paused for a moment, and when the conversation changed, the mode of complaining slipped out involuntarily:

"It's just that I really like watching historical documentaries. Seeing how addicted I am, I guess this old man will be unable to extricate himself for two or three days."

"Relax brother, it's a great thing to be addicted to TV without spending money. It's good not to cause trouble for you." Huang Xiancheng raised his hand and stroked Xu Han's soft hair, just like stroking a puppy. Xu Han is already used to getting along like this.

"Hey...it's not easy for you recently." Huang Xiancheng took a sip from his teacup, and then talked about the future with Xu Han: "What are your plans for the future? Let him live with you all the time?"

Xu Han looked at the handsome and cold side face of the man on the sofa, leaned back on the chair, and lazily scratched the little fat on his stomach, with an indifferent attitude.

"Let's live like this first. When he gets better and can contact his family members, we can make plans later. It depends on whether he wants to go back to his hometown or continue to go out, let him go."

Xu Han has already made preparations for adoption in his heart, and he is a bit suspicious of being a father for the first time.

The two of them were chatting, and the sky outside had unknowingly darkened.

Twilight shrouded little by little from the outside to the inside, gradually devouring the setting sun.

It wasn't until Xu Han felt that he couldn't see Huang Xiancheng's face clearly that he looked up at the wall clock on the wall and realized that it was almost six o'clock.

"Hey! It's all over here, do you want to stay for dinner today?"

As Xu Han asked, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to go to the kitchen to cook.

The sweet potato was just 2 days old, so you can't be hungry. You must have regular meals for three meals, so that your body will recover faster.

Thinking of this, Xu Han felt a little anxious.He stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"...No, I have an appointment with Chen Ping today." When Huang Xiancheng mentioned his girlfriend, embarrassment flashed across his handsome face, and he spoke bluntly: "Go...to choose a dress."

Xu Han stopped in his tracks, his face was quite clear at first, but when he heard Huang Xiancheng's words, he slowly sank down, with a little bit of unconcealable desolation.

Huang Xiancheng put his hand on Xu Han's arm and squeezed it lightly: "...I'm getting married at the end of next month. I hope you can come."

"Well, I'll come right away." Xu Han nodded, smiling a bit forcedly.

I have known for a long time that he has a girlfriend, and I have known for a long time that it is impossible for each other.But he is not married, so he still has a bit of fantasy in his mind. When he is usually empty and lonely, he can secretly have someone to flirt with and drool.

But when married, he completely belongs to someone else.Thinking about it again, it's not very kind.

It seems that even fantasies are almost disqualified...

I am going further and further down the road of a bad old man who has never been in love.

Xu Han lowered his head slowly, hiding his disappointed expression in the faint light.

Seeing Xu Han like this, Huang Xiancheng suddenly had an impulse in his heart.

He grasped Xu Han's wrist with great strength, as if he was experiencing a struggle in his heart.

"Xiancheng?" Xu Han frowned slightly, not understanding what Huang Xiancheng meant.

The author has something to say: So-and-so asked: Will the little fat man be taken away?What will the general do?

General Answer: Continue to look at China for 5000 years.Or, guess what?

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Author: This is the rhythm of making a fuss in front of the general, the disclosure is complete!What would the general do in the face of two gay men?

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At this point, the first part of this article [The Last Dream of the Han Dynasty] is over.The second part [Longyou Shallow Water] will start tomorrow.You can see that I have added the sub-volume name~ hehe

☆, the general's little fat man

Huang Xiancheng let out a deep breath, and never let go of Xu Han's hand, his eyes became a little flustered and confused.

After half a minute passed, he made up his mind to speak.

Huang Xiancheng didn't know if he would have another chance to chat with Xu Han like this in the future besides now.

Maybe, and occasionally.

Perhaps, there will never be another life.

When people miss every second, how can they be sure that what they miss in this second is not a lifetime?

Opportunities are always lost, and it is difficult to come back.

The throbbing hidden in my heart has never been forgotten even after so many years.

Is it only the unfading emotions that can get rid of the false shell called youthful impulse, and finally be precipitated by time and become the crystallization that people will never forget?

At this time, Huang Xiancheng had a thought, he didn't want to bear it anymore, those words that had been immersed in his heart for many years, those words that had come to his lips countless times since he was a teenager but were forced to be pushed back to the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, he wanted to tell Xu Han frankly:

"Xiaohan, I...I have something to think about..."

Xu Han looked at his good friend for many years who suddenly looked serious, and hesitated to speak. He had a premonition that Huang Xiancheng might say something unusual.

For a while, Xu Han also became tense, and his breathing was unsteady.

Huang Xiancheng... what do you want to tell him?

The atmosphere doesn't seem right, does it?

Just as the two of them were looking at each other intently, and the atmosphere couldn't be more pleasant, a deep male voice sounded inappropriately, interrupting what Huang Xiancheng was going to say next.

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Huo Qubing had a sullen face, with his arms crossed, and at some point he was standing in front of the two, staring at them condescendingly.

Huang Xiancheng and Xu Han, who were originally looking at each other, were attracted by the sudden appearance of a figure in front of them, and looked up at the person standing in front of them.

Seeing Huang Xiancheng looking at him, Huo Qubing hugged him as a simple greeting, then cast his eyes on Xu Han's face, and said to Xu Han expressionlessly:

"Guarantor, I'm hungry." The voice was flat and emotionless.

"..." Huang Xiancheng and Xu Han were speechless for a while.

This strange way of saying hello...

This strange title...

Huang Xiancheng thought to himself: Why is it clasped fists?Why don't you call him by name but call him "Guarantor".Him, is he angry? !This person is really weird in all aspects of his words and deeds!

Xu Han: Sure enough, you are hungry, are you throwing a temper tantrum? (⊙o⊙)

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The in-depth conversation with an old friend was suddenly forcibly cut in half, Huang Xiancheng had no choice but to leave first.

After sending Huang Xiancheng away, Xu Han hurried to the kitchen to wash his hands and cook.

How can I let my savior go hungry!

This is too unkind!

Seeing Xu Han hurriedly running into the kitchen, Huo Qubing's tightly pursed lips finally relaxed slightly.

As early as when Huang Xiancheng and Xu Han talked about being thieves, he had already read all 5000 years of China.

It turns out that after the Han Dynasty, this country has experienced so many dynasties.

The amount of information was too much for him, and he needed some time to digest it.

As an ancient person with the memory of life 2000 years ago, it is a rare thing to have the opportunity to know what major events have happened in the country where you live and what dynasties have gone through in this long and distant time. .

Unbelievable, but it really happened.

Watching the ups and downs of this historical torrent, Huo Qubing suddenly realized that he was like a fish jumping into the sea from a small river ditch.

Facing the rise and fall of dynasties, my originally ups and downs of violent emotions gradually calmed down.

The world is changing, and it is difficult for man to overcome the sky.

Life is so fragile and small, even if it is sad and sad, time never stops for anyone.

It is so ruthless, insisting on its own steps, like a giant without senses and pain, it only knows to move forward without looking back.

The layer of veil called "confusion" covering his eyes has been weathered by calm rationality, and then turned into unknown dust.

Huo Qubing's thoughts gradually became clear amidst this perception of life.

But at this very moment,