As soon as Tan Cheng agreed to go to Dangtu in Anhui, Professor Zhu told him that he would leave on Friday, three days later.

Once he went there, he would have to stay for a year. Originally, he would officially graduate in June. Tan Cheng thought about it, so he went to the landlord to return the rented house, packed some necessary luggage and clothes, and Tan Cheng mailed all the leftovers back. home.

On Thursday, Tan Cheng still went to find Wu Hai.

Wu Hai moved back to school some time ago. When Tan Cheng arrived at the door of Wu Hai's dormitory, he saw Wu Hai packing his luggage, and the beds he lived in were also cleaned up, leaving only the bare boards.

Tan Cheng was tall and stood in front of the door like a high wall blocking the light. Wu Hai, who was packing up his things, looked back and found that it was Tan Cheng, so he nodded casually at Tan Cheng and turned around. He turned around and continued to tidy up the books on the table.

Tan Cheng didn't know what to say, the room was full of luggage and parcels, and it was difficult for Tan Cheng to get in, so he stood at the door for a while.After Wu Hai finished packing, Tan Cheng slowly said, "Why are you packing up now? Are you going to go back?"

They are all young people in their twenties, and if they were angry that day, it was only at that moment, not to mention that it has been half a month, and the anger has long since dissipated.

Wu Hai pulled the chair aside and pushed it in front of Tan Cheng, motioning for Tan Cheng to find a place to sit.

"I signed a contract with the museum at home, saying that I will go there earlier." Wu Hai sat on the bed board, took out a pack of cigarettes, shook out one and handed it to Tan Cheng, "The graduation thesis is all finished." , I had nothing to do at school, so I went back."

Tan Cheng took the cigarette and lit it, and took two puffs, "Why do you suddenly want to go back...and go to the museum? I remember that you wanted to stay in the archaeological team the most."

"Going back, it wasn't all of a sudden," Wu Hai exhaled a smoke ring, "I've been thinking about this since Xiaomei died, and if I had paid more attention, she wouldn't have gone that way. "

"It's always easy to lose your life when someone walks around you. 70 years is really not long."

Wu Hai sighed slightly, "My parents are getting old, so I want to go back to take care of them, and Xiaomei's mother is alone at home, so I want to go back and take her mother over to take care of her. After all, staying in the archaeological team, there is always no free time like in the museum.”

Tan Cheng nodded, "Yes."

"Here you said that I left school early," Wu Hai looked at Tan Cheng with a smile, "I heard that you will be leaving in the last two days."

"Tomorrow." Tan Cheng smiled, "What did Zhang Jun tell you?"

"Where, I heard what the landlord said. I found your house for you before, and it was only rented for a few months. Of course, the landlord was not happy. He called me and introduced her to an unstable renter. guest."

Tan Cheng smiled, shook the soot, and said nothing.

"Where are you going?"

"Professor Zhu invited me to be a painter in Anhui."

"The 'Tianzi Tomb'?"

Tan Cheng nodded, "Yes, I will serve there for a year. In his name, Professor Zhu recommended me to Oxford to study for a PhD."

"Zhu Jianmin recommended you to Oxford?" Wu Hai said incredulously, "If he gives you this place, then the students he leads must hate him!"

The whole school, including the old professors at the two college levels, and Zhu Jianmin, the vice-principal, have this recommended quota for the best students, but generally speaking, it is all given to the students in his two belts. Now This Zhu Jianmin actually gave this spot to Tan Cheng...

"So it's next year." Tan Cheng couldn't help laughing when he heard Wu Hai's reaction at the time, "This year's quota has been given, and Professor Zhu said that he will give me this quota if he doesn't bring any third-year students next year. "

These are Professor Zhu's original words, spoken lightly, but Tan Cheng and Wu Hai belong to this school, so how can they not know the school's traditions?If this professor has no third-year students this year, the quota will definitely be given... But now it can be reserved for Tan Cheng...

"It seems that he really wants to train you." Wu Hai shook his head and sighed.

Everyone wants to get this kind of opportunity, but not everyone has the ability, not to mention it was given directly by the principal. It is impossible to say that there is no trace of jealousy in my heart...

But Wu Hai is also convinced of Tan Cheng. With his attitude towards archaeology and his obsession with history, Wu Hai can see Tan Cheng's future in Tan Cheng. As long as Tan Cheng doesn't give up, there must be a place for him in the archaeological world...

Do not……

Thinking of Tan Cheng's lost note, Wu Hai's heart jumped up. If that thing was taken out, it would be an archaeological miracle... A miracle that subverted history...

But... I'm afraid Tan Cheng will lose his life if he remembers that ghost...

"Professor Zhu has good intentions, but I haven't thought about leaving Xi'an before." Seeing that Wu Hai was in a daze, Tan Cheng stretched out his hand and shook Wu Hai, "Why did I suddenly become dazed?"

"No," Wu Hai shook his head, "I'm just...well, I heard that you and Xia Tong have gotten quite close recently?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Hai said this, Tan Cheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a helpless smile after a while: "If you get close, she is indeed, she is a good girl."

"Then why are you still shaking your head?" Seeing Tan Cheng's appearance, Wu Hai smiled and said, "Girls chase after her, why don't you hurry up and cherish them?"

"No, I don't know what to say..."

"How to say? If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it."

Tan Cheng still shook his head and said, "It's strange. I think I should like her. It's like a strange premonition. This premonition tells me that it's right for me to like her. But... I know in my heart, yes She has no love."

"How do you know it's not love for her?" Wu Hai smiled and said, "It seems that you know love very well..."

However, after saying this, Wu Hai paused, and a thought overflowed from the bottom of his heart.

But Tan Cheng probably doesn't remember the ghost of the emperor...

"I don't remember anything." Tan Cheng pinched out his eyes and blinked his dry eyes. "I don't dare to think about it anymore..."

He actually wanted to ask Wu Hai, what happened during the time he forgot, who did he meet, or who did he lose?

But Tan Cheng didn't ask in the end. He was afraid, afraid that the pale dream would become concrete, and that the pain that he could feel even if he lost his memory would overwhelm him in an instant...

"You..." Wu Hai looked at Tan Cheng in front of him and hesitated, "You don't want to get your memory back?"

Tan Cheng looked at the floor quietly, and it took a long time before he sighed, "I dare not..."

"Then let's go on like this." Wu Hai frowned and said, "To be alive, you just forgot for seven months, and there are still many decades."

"Yes, there are still so many years..." Tan Cheng's fingers trembled slightly. For some reason, he felt that decades was too long...

"It might be better to leave Xi'an." Tan Cheng smiled lightly, "It's getting late, I'll go back and clean up. Let's have dinner together tonight and make an appointment with Zhang Jun."

"Okay." Wu Hai nodded, "Go ahead, I'll call Zhang Jun later."

In the evening, the three of them still found a food stall next to the school, ordered a few stir-fried vegetables, fried rice, and grilled some skewers with wine. The beer was not intoxicating, so the three of them let go of their stomachs and drank a lot, and chatted for a long time. few.

After eating until late at night, drinking until the people were quiet, and waiting until He Yalan called and urged desperately, the three of them paid the bill and prepared to leave.

However, Tan Cheng stood up, but instead of going out of the shed, he left immediately. He just stood there without saying a word.

"Why don't you go? Are you drunk? Stand there like a telegraph pole." After paying the bill, Zhang Jun looked at Tan Cheng and smiled.

Hearing this, Tan Cheng opened his mouth in embarrassment, and held back a word after a while, "I'm really sorry that day."

Wu Hai and Zhang Jun were stunned for a moment, but then they smiled, raised their hands and pressed Tan Cheng's shoulder heavily.

The three of them glanced at each other, and laughed out loud the next moment.

On March [-], [-], the crescent moon in the early morning was very bright.

Tan Cheng's class was the first one to leave school, and many people came to see him off when they had time, and Xia Tong naturally came too.

With red eyes and a bright red face, Xia Tong who was standing in front of him was reluctant to let go, she kept tearing up and said over and over again that she would go to him, Tan Cheng looked around at his classmates and friends who were watching the excitement, but did not answer.

Others thought they were disturbing the two of them, so they 'fun' and left. Professor Zhu also patted Tan Cheng on the shoulder, and went to the ticket gate first.

Seeing that everyone was walking away, Tan Cheng took a step back.

Xia Tong thought carefully, how could she not understand what this step meant?But she liked Tan Cheng so much, she couldn't believe that Tan Cheng didn't have feelings for her, so she gritted her teeth, Xia Tong wanted to take a step forward, but Tan Cheng stopped her.

"Xia Tong, I've tried my best." Tan Cheng paused before continuing, "I know what I said is cruel to you, but I really can't fall in love with you."

"I don't expect you to like me now..." Xia Tong burst into tears, "In the future, don't deny whether the future is good or not, no one knows in the future..."

Xia Tong lowered her head and cried hard, but Tan Cheng didn't know how to comfort her. He just patted Xia Tong on the shoulder and handed a tissue to the girl.

"It's true that no one can know the future," Tan Cheng said in a low voice, "But, I don't know why, but I understand that I seem to have someone I love very much..."

Thinking of that dream, Tan Cheng lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know what I love, because I don't remember."

It's just that Tan Cheng said this, but Xia Tong understood it. Before Tan Cheng lost his memory, he told her that he had someone he loved very much. However, she thought Tan Cheng had forgotten...she thought , this is God giving her a chance...

Tears flooded her face, Xia Tong wiped away the tears, raised her head and looked at Tan Cheng, "Tan Cheng, I, I really like you."

"……I know"

"Can you give me a hug?"

Tan Cheng looked at the girl in front of him who forced himself to laugh, and wanted to nod.

Suddenly, an indistinct voice sounded in his mind, which made Tan Cheng startled and lost all action.

'Promise me... don't fall in love with others...'

who is it……

Who ever said that to him!

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