[Tomb Notes bg] Lost Notes

After bidding farewell to Xiao Hua, Nan Xing and Zhang Qiling drove back home. Xiao Hua thoughtfully applied for a Tsinghua University motor vehicle pass for the car, and the ETC would allow it to pass through immediately, saving Nan Xing the trouble of getting off the car and registering.

Back home, Nan Xing took advantage of Zhang Qiling's time when he was taking a bath to pack all the luggage for tomorrow's departure, and was about to help Zhang Qiling pack when he heard his deep and gentle voice coming from behind: "I'll come, you go wash up, go to bed early."

"I can't wash up yet. I calculated while eating today. I ate nearly 1000 more calories tonight. I have to run on the treadmill for two hours to consume them." Nan Xing rubbed his belly.

"Can you run like this?" Zhang Qiling glanced at Nan Xing. She didn't walk very well all day today, and she hasn't fully recovered yet.

"It must be possible. The flag that has just been established cannot be collapsed immediately." As Zhang Qiling's woman, how can she endure today's laziness to be transformed into tomorrow's fat.

Nan Xing changed into clothes and began to sweat profusely on the treadmill, while Zhang Qiling continued to read the book he hadn't finished in the morning in the living room.He knew Nan Xing's temper well. Although her character was completely opposite to most of the Zhang family's reticence, the self-discipline buried deep in her bones was better than the general Zhang family's.

Since I met her, she has been strictly controlling her body fat percentage, so even if she doesn't run tonight, she won't sleep peacefully in bed.

After running for more than two hours, Nan Xing collapsed directly on the treadmill.

"Can you still get up?" Zhang Qiling put down the book and walked towards the treadmill.

"My back hurts, my legs hurt, my whole body hurts, I can't move, let me lie down and catch my breath first."

"The bathtub is filled with water, you can soak for a while." After Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he picked her up from the treadmill and sent her to the bathroom.

There was already water in the bathtub, and he put her down to undress her, but Nan Xing grabbed his hand.

"You...you go out, I will wash myself."

"Don't you feel pain all over your body, can you wash yourself?" Zhang Qiling said.

"Yes!" Nan Xing said firmly.

"Call me when you're done washing." Zhang Qiling didn't force him, and told him to take the door behind him and wait outside.

Nan Xing took off his clothes and sank into the bathtub.

In her mind, she began to recall the small piece of wood with numbers written on it that she found in Zhang Qiling's backpack when she was just packing up. She recognized that it was buckled from the coffin brought out from the ancient city of Yunzhu.

The content of the above number, she had already analyzed clearly when she was running just now, is:

Zhang Nanxing was born on Bingwu day, Bingwu month, Dingsi year, and died on Jisi day, Jisi month, Yihai year.

Why does a coffin in an ancient city thousands of years ago have the exact name and date of birth, "died in the year of Yihai, Jisi month Jisi day", this date is June 2019, 6.Her date of birth, month and day are the same, both are "Bingwu", and the date of death written on it, month and day are actually the same, both are "Jisi".

She never believed in these metaphysical things, but no one else knew her birth date except her parents and younger brother Wu Xie Fatty.If it's a coincidence, it's too coincidental, and the little brother took down this piece of coffin wood, probably because he didn't want her to see it.

Could this really be the time of her death?

Nan Xing poked her head out of the water and took a deep breath. She didn't know if it was because she held her breath in the water for too long, she felt her mind went blank for a few seconds.

The little brother didn't tell her about it because he was probably afraid that she would be overwhelmed, because now it seems that no one can be sure whether the death date is real or not.But the little brother obviously intends to investigate further, and the date of death should have something to do with the blind grave.

Nan Xing lay in the bathtub for half an hour, and after calming down, the anxiety in his heart also subsided a little.What's more, even if calculated according to the above days, she still has more than half a year to live.

Nan Xing climbed out of the bathtub and wrapped herself in a towel, only to find that Zhang Qiling sent her in, but he didn't send her a change of clothes.

As soon as he opened the door, he was stunned to see the people standing outside.

"I have no clothes to change."

Zhang Qiling picked him up and sent him directly to his room.

"Help me, I can walk by myself." Nan Xing said.

"Okay, save your energy." Zhang Qiling put her under the quilt, untied the towel from her body, and helped her cover the quilt carefully, and then lay down beside her.

Nan Xing groped into Zhang Qiling's arms and hugged him, his clear and powerful heartbeat could be heard by his ears.

He wrapped her in his arms and patted her on the back lightly, signaling her to fall asleep peacefully.

Nan Xing couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment, and he didn't know why, maybe it was just like the legend, people really had premonitions before they died.

Even though she kept telling herself that the date of death might just be a prank by the ancients, the strange and inexplicable eerie feeling in her heart still lingered in her heart.

In the past, she always thought that she had a long time to accompany Zhang Qiling, whether it was ordinary, wandering, or fulfilling his mission, no matter where he was going or what he was going to do, she could be his lifelong partner.

He has been bearing the heaviest fate for a long time, has experienced the most sinister hell in the world, witnessed one after another parting, and has gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes alone.For such a person who is beyond the mortal world and is as indifferent as water, emotion is completely separated from him.

She spent more than ten years getting to know him, getting close to him, feeling the weight of the mission in his heart, walking into his original lonely life journey, and touching the dusty emotions in his heart.

How lucky she is to be loved by such a beautiful and excellent him.

Perhaps because of this, her luck seemed to be running out.

Going to the Blind Grave this time was a fateful move, and she couldn't escape what she was destined to face.

The date of her death on the coffin should be inextricably linked to what my little brother is going to accomplish. He should have already started to mediate in this matter, looking for a way to win her life back.

Then she herself must be fully motivated and go all out.

She buried her head in his chest, closed her eyes and breathed in his breath fiercely. Only by being completely surrounded by his breath in this way could she feel at ease.

"Are you hypoxic?" Zhang Qiling asked softly when she heard her take a big gulp of breath, pulled back the quilt.

"No, you are beautiful and delicious, and you have a strange fragrance, which makes me salivate, and I can't stop." Nan Xing buried in his arms and replied, her voice was a bit vague.

Zhang Qiling raised his hand and rubbed her hair, but didn't speak.

A ray of soft moonlight shone through the window on his face, his long and thick eyelashes cast shadows on his eyelids, and his eyes were cloudy in the moonlight.

He specifically confirmed that the coffin block in the backpack was still in its original position and hadn't moved a bit, and her words and deeds tonight were not unusual.But he knew that she had finally seen what was written on that coffin.

Early the next morning, the two set off for Yucun.As soon as he returned to the entrance of the village, he heard the fat man arguing with the aunt next door from a distance.In the aura of quarreling, among the four of them, only Fatty can fight wits and bravely with the aunt next door and fight it out.

At the door of the house, I saw the fat man holding a kitchen knife in one hand, and with the other on his waist, quarreling so much that he opened his mouth like a jingle.

Zhang Qiling walked past him calmly, as if the scolding that resounded throughout the village was just a background sound that he was accustomed to.Nan Xing held back a smile and gave Fatty a thumbs up, and calmly entered the room.

Wu Xie was cooking in the kitchen. It was obvious that the fat man went out to fight at the front line after half cooking, and handed over the rear to Wu Xie.

At this moment, there was only the voice of the furious aunt next door cursing outside the door, and the fat man rushed back to the house with a knife in his hand.

"The comrades from the front line have returned in triumph, and the comrades in the kitchen are ready to serve the food." Nan Xing glanced at the fat man and shouted to the kitchen.

Not long after, the dishes came out, and Wu Xie also came out of the kitchen. As soon as he sat down on the table, he said to Zhang Qiling: "Brother Zhang gathered a group of people to build an archive in Hangzhou. After the construction is finished, he can't contact you, so ask me to send you a message."

Zhang Qiling raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Xie, as if he was not very interested.

"What is Xiao Zhang's plan? Do you want him to attend the inauguration ceremony of the Hangzhou Archives?" Nan Xing asked.

"Probably so, and he has always wanted to see my little brother." Wu Xie said while grilling rice.

In the past two years, people from the Zhang family have been returning one after another, and one or two come back every year.Zhang Haiyan assembled a group of Zhang family members, and set up a company and archives. The plan to revitalize the Zhang family is still in good shape.

As the largest investor in these projects, Zhang Haike seems to be quite confident in this revitalization plan.Over the years, the overseas Zhang family's industrial accumulation in Hong Kong is still quite rich, and they also have plenty of time.

In April of this year, Wu Xie and Fatty went to Beijing to look for Heixiazi and met Zhang Haiyan.Zhang Haiyan wanted to meet the patriarch with all his heart, but was rejected by Fatty Wu Xie.

Nan Xing probably understood what Zhang Haiyan meant, he wanted to revive the Zhang family, so that the little brother, the patriarch, deserved his name.

But this meeting is almost inevitable.Soon they should set off for the Blind Tomb. The root cause of this operation is Zhang Haiyan's lama. The black blind man has joined, and they have to go together.So this side, after all, has to be seen.

In the end, the four decided to go to Hangzhou.

One week before departure, I received an invitation letter to the annual meeting from Zhang Haiyan, which was on the day of the inauguration ceremony.

The most eye-catching part of the invitation letter was the program list of the annual meeting. Because they were all very old, their performances were full of the feeling of flowers and wine in ancient brothels and the feeling of crushing boulders on the roadside.

As a close friend of the Zhangjia brand, Wu Xie also took charge of the event planning after the annual meeting, and was responsible for arranging the team building activities after the annual meeting.