Rebirth do not come

Ni Hui is an archaeologist, with excellent academic performance, and is favored by teachers. His classmates usually start archaeological practice in their senior year, but he has been handpicked by the professor to follow field archaeological practice since his sophomore year.This kind of archaeology, called field archaeology, generally involves excavating ancient architectural sites or ancient tombs.

Field archaeology is a very hard job. Generally, there are few places to shelter from wind and rain. They are all carried out in the open air, exposed to the sun and rain. layer.So every time he goes out for archaeology, Shui Xiangdong will prepare a big bag for him. No matter what season, long clothes and trousers are necessary, hat, gloves, sunscreen, repair cream, Huoxiangzhengqi water, repellent Mosquito toilet water, Yunnan Baiyao spray, safflower oil, bandages, and other small items must be included to prevent various accidents.

Even so, Ni Hui had to shed a layer of skin every time he came back, and he was very haggard. Seeing Shui Xiangdong, he felt distressed: "Are you really learning? Why are you working harder than farmers?"

Ni Hui smiled feebly: "Do you think my job is easier than farming? Farmers don't work so hard like us. They are generous. A drop of a hoe and a shovel of a shovel are enough. Our archaeological excavation , That is to use a small brush and a small shovel to dig the soil a little bit in the ground."

Shui Xiangdong said: "Then you must not work in the archaeological team in the future, I will not let you go."

"I probably won't go to the archaeological team in the future. Although archaeology is hard, I can really learn a lot. Now I can identify Paleolithic and Neolithic tools."

Shui Xiangdong said, "Then what kind of stone tools are valuable?"

Ni Hui looked at him contemptuously: "It's vulgar. Is this thing measured by money? The artistic value and historical value are immeasurable."

Shui Xiangdong chuckled, which means that these stone tools have no economic value.

In the first semester of his senior year, Ni Hui had already confirmed that he would be sent to the school as a graduate student, so he no longer had to sit in the library reading books and doing quizzes.His professor happened to be going to Jingdezhen to excavate an ancient kiln site, so he was called along, and Ni Hui cheered up, this is good, interesting, it must be much more interesting than the previous excavations.

Jingdezhen has a history of more than 1000 years of porcelain firing. It is almost the epitome of the development of the entire Chinese porcelain. From the pottery of the Eastern Han Dynasty, to the blue and white porcelain of the Tang Dynasty, and then to the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty, Jingdezhen pushed the development of the entire Chinese porcelain to the the highest peak.

Ni Hui has been studying archeology for many years, and he is particularly interested in porcelain, so he was so happy when he heard that he was going to Jingdezhen, he went back and showed off to Shui Xiangdong: "You always said that I dig some worthless things, now I want to dig something worthless. Go dig the baby, don't be greedy."

Shui Xiangdong still meticulously prepared his travel equipment for him: "This time it is the excavation of the ancient kiln site, there may be a lot of porcelain pieces inside, so bring a few more pairs of gloves. Don't make your hands scarred."

Ni Hui's fingers were slender and graceful, and Shui Xiangdong felt that they were hands for writing and flipping books, how could they be able to do such rough work as digging soil.Ni Hui touched the softened callus left by the last archaeological examination on his palm: "It should be fine, the archaeological team will also prepare."

"The quality of the gloves prepared by the school is too poor. Didn't you just give away the gloves I gave you last time, and ended up wearing the gloves from the team yourself, which made all the scars. Your scars haven't disappeared yet. "Shui Xiangdong looked at his jade-white hands. He usually cared for them carefully, and was reluctant to let him do rough work. As a result, every time he went out to do archaeological research, his hands were covered with scars.

Ni Hui stretched out his hand in front of him: "Look, it's almost gone. I'm still young, and my body's ability to repair is very good. As long as the wound is not too deep, it will heal."

Shui Xiangdong held his hand: "Just rely on your youth, wait two years and see if there will be any scars when you grow old."

Ni Hui said: "It's okay to have some scars, I'm a man."

Shui Xiangdong said: "Just don't cry with me when the time comes." As an authentic gay, Ni Hui is a person who strives for perfection in appearance, so perfect that he is almost like a tortoise.

Ni Hui raised his leg and kicked Shui Xiangdong's calf with his bare feet: "When did I cry with you?"

Shui Xiangdong stretched out his hand, hugged Ni Hui's waist, hugged him horizontally, threw him on the bed, and pressed himself on top of him, kissed the tip of his nose and said, "I'll make you cry right now. It will be two months, leave me alone at home, what if I miss you?" His hand reached into the hem of Ni Hui's clothes, stroking his smooth skin skillfully, attracting Ni Hui's attention. Hui trembled.

Ni Hui took a tight breath, bit his lip to hold his breath, and said, "I haven't been to a foreign country, Jingdezhen is only in Jiangxi, you can come here yourself if you want."

Shui Xiangdong bowed his head and kissed Ni Hui's lips, and said on his lips: "Is what you said true? I will definitely come to visit the class when the time comes. Don't ignore me." Hui's skin was ignited.

Ni Hui twitched impatiently: "There's so much nonsense, come if you want."

Shui Xiangdong laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'll be here soon."

After a hearty love affair, Ni Hui was lying on the bed, feeling that he couldn't lift his fingers, and his eyes were half-closed, in a state of half-dream and half-awake.Shui Xiangdong lay on his body, still possessing him, reluctant to withdraw, kissing Ni Hui's sweaty neck lingeringly, as if kissing the most precious baby in the world.

Ni Hui muttered, "Okay, let's go down."

Shui Xiangdong said, "Let me rest for a while, and come back later. You've been away for so long, I'll make enough money first."

Ni Hui couldn't help but get angry: "Don't push yourself too hard, is there any end?"

Shui Xiangdong laughed out his throat: "How can this kind of thing end?" He said, raised his upper body and knelt up, hugged Ni Hui's waist, picked him up, and started a new round of fierce fighting .

Ni Hui hated him so much that he wanted to bite off his flesh, but he soon became addicted to the vortex of desire.

More than a month after Ni Hui left, Shui Xiangdong couldn't bear the loneliness, arranged the work at hand, and drove to Jingdezhen by car. Of course, taking a plane was the fastest, but it was inconvenient to travel. I drove there by myself. I set off in the morning and arrived in the afternoon. .

According to the address given by Ni Hui, Shui Xiangdong set the navigation to automatically find the way, and drove the car to a small town. It was an quaint town surrounded by green mountains and green waters. The buildings were typical Hui style buildings. Rows of tiles and white walls, reflected in the water, are picturesque.When Shui Xiangdong saw the environment here, he knew that this guy Ni Hui would definitely not want to leave.

The town is not big, and almost every household burns porcelain. The new kiln site is next to the old kiln site, and the old and the new alternate, which shows the long history and mellow culture of this place.Shui drove eastward and slowly entered the town, for fear of disturbing the tranquility of the town.From a distance, I saw Ni Hui walking along the street with his hands in his trouser pockets. Shui Xiangdong suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and slowly slid the car over. The water sticks to his forehead one by one. It looks like he just took a shower. He is wearing a light-colored sweater and long plain trousers, exuding a refreshing and youthful atmosphere.

Shui Xiangdong parked the car beside him, lowered the window and whistled at him: "Handsome guy, may I ask, where is Yuelai Hotel?"

Ni Hui raised his leg and put his foot on the front hood of the car: "I drove this road, and I planted this tree. I want to live on from now on, and save the road money!"

Shui Xiangdong salivated, lowered his voice and said, "Is there any money to buy the road, do you want to pay with your body?" After speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Ni Hui's face became hot all of a sudden, compared to being shameless, he was far behind Shui Xiangdong.He turned to the other side, opened the car door and sat in. Shui Xiangdong turned to look at him, really wanting to hug him and kiss him hard.But this is in broad daylight, so I dare not make mistakes.

Ni Hui felt his fiery gaze: "Restrain me a bit, and show my teacher and senior brothers what will happen in a while, and you will die."

Shui Xiangdong withdrew his eyes: "I'll see them in a while, so I'm sure they'll look like this." When he closed his eyes, he became very serious, without showing any emotion.But this is only temporary, just for a while, he returned to his affectionate look, now that there is no one around, it's a good thing not to take the opportunity to look more.

Ni Hui ignored him: "Go ahead, turn left at the first intersection, and you'll be there."

Shui started the car to the east: "Have you guys called it a day? Have you had dinner yet?"

Ni Hui said, "They are eating, but I haven't."

Shui Xiangdong drove the car to the entrance of Yuelai Hotel. From the outside, the grade of this hotel is not low, at least it is a three-star hotel. In such a small town, there is such a big hotel, which shows that this small town Business is pretty good.

The water went east, and Ni Hui led him directly to the guest room: "I have opened the room."

"Do you live here too?" Shui Xiangdong asked.

Ni Hui gave him a white look: "Who gave us so much money, we rent the fellow's yard and live in the fellow's house."

Shui Xiangdong closed the door, hugged Ni Hui, first kissed him hard, and then separated when he was out of breath, buried his head in his neck and took a deep breath of his breath: "I miss you so much."

Ni Hui pushed him: "You are so dirty, don't hug me."

"Shall we stay at the hotel tonight?" Shui Xiangdong said.

Ni Hui hesitated for a moment: "No, our professor said that those who have to return to the team at night cannot stay outside."

The water pulled Ni Hui to the east and began to strip his clothes: "Go, take a bath with me."

The two hadn't seen each other for more than a month, and the enthusiasm was on the verge of breaking out, quickly sweeping their minds.

Naturally, this bath took a long time, and when he came out, Ni Hui's lips were bright red, and his eyes were sparkling, too bright.Shui Xiangdong licked his lips with a satisfied face, and touched his growling stomach. After driving for a day, he didn't have a good meal. He just did something exhausting, so he was so hungry back.

Ni Hui dressed himself neatly and dried his hair with a towel as much as possible: "Let's go, I'm going to eat, I have to go back later."

Shui Xiangdong hurriedly packed himself up and followed Ni Hui out the door.The two were eating in the small restaurant, looking at the store opposite through the glass window. All kinds of exquisite porcelain were placed behind the glass window, and under the illumination of the light, they were as beautiful as jade.

Ni Hui said: "Tomorrow, I will ask for a day off. Let's go to the town together. Every household here makes ceramics. There are many ceramic artists with a very high level. It is worth visiting."

Shui nodded to the east: "Can I experience it?"

Ni Hui said: "Some places can."

"Then let's make a vessel ourselves and burn one as a souvenir." Shui Xiangdong said.

Ni Hui hesitated: "How long are you going to stay here?"

"Three or four days, is it too late?" Shui Xiangdong asked.

Ni Hui shook his head: "It should be possible. If not, I'll take it back. Anyway, I'll stay here for a while."

"Okay, let's do it together."

After dinner, Shui Xiangdong said that he would drive Ni Hui back. Ni Hui said, "This town is only so big. You don't need to drive. It only takes a few minutes to walk."

"Oh, okay, I'm going to get something." Shui Xiangdong opened the trunk of the car, and took out two bags of food from it, both of which were specialties brought from Shanghai, "Bring these back to you all to eat, and return them to your teacher I took two packs of cigarettes."

Ni Hui wanted to take a bag from him, but Shui Xiangdong didn't let him carry it: "I'll do it."

Ni Hui said: "Give it to me, so that my senior brothers don't think about it."

Shui Xiangdong hesitated for a moment: "Okay." He gave him a lighter bag.

Ni Hui lives in a small alley 5 minutes away from the Yuelai Hotel. There is a family there that also makes ceramics. However, his family has gone to Jingdezhen to make ceramics. Only the elderly and children stay at home. , the yard is very wide, rented by their archaeological team.

There are many wooden shelves in the yard, and a few porcelain vases and jars are scattered here and there, which look like defective products. Shui Xiangdong knows that these wooden shelves are used to place porcelain billets, but now It has been idled.

Ni Hui's professors and fellow seniors were chatting and watching TV in the room.Except for Ni Hui, an undergraduate student who came to participate in the archeology this time, the rest are graduate students and doctoral students. Everyone has been busy during the day, and it is rare for them to be free at night.There are also recreational activities in the small town, but most of the archaeologists are traditional in their bones, they don’t have much fancy, they don’t know how to play, and they can endure loneliness. Besides, the professor doesn’t allow them to go out to play and go out , discipline is very important.

Shui Xiangdong came over, and everyone gave him a warm welcome. They knew that he was Ni Hui's cousin, and he came to Jingdezhen on a business trip, so they stopped by to play with him for two days.Ni Hui put the fruit snacks brought by Shui Xiangdong on the table for everyone to eat.Then he quietly stuffed two packs of cigarettes into the professor's pocket. Many of the seniors were heavy smokers, so if they saw it, they would surely yell.Shui Xiangdong didn't know that those seniors also smoked, so he didn't prepare so much.

The professor touched his pocket and understood what it was, and smiled at Ni Hui, this little apprentice is quite capable.

Everyone chatted with Shui Xiangdong while eating. Shui Xiangdong has cultivated himself into a personal spirit in the past few years, and his social skills are quite strong. Hui learned a lot about life here.He couldn't help but glanced at Ni Hui sympathetically. This archaeological life was actually a bit of a cleansing experience.

When the two sat in the yard looking at the stars, Shui Xiangdong expressed his sympathy.Ni Hui said: "It's actually quite good. The places I went to the past few times were all in the countryside. I lived directly in the villagers' homes. There was no running water, and the toilets were still squatting, which stinks."

Shui Xiangdong said: "Then you still run around every time, are you not afraid of hardship?"

"Can I learn something? It's also very interesting." Ni Hui looked up at the stars in the sky, each star was like a [-]-carat diamond ring, shining brightly, so beautiful.

Shui Xiangdong said, "You can bear loneliness quite well."

"of course."

Shui Xiangdong lowered his voice and said, "You don't miss me?"

Ni Hui knew that he was thinking wrong again, so he lowered his voice and said, "Who is like you, a guy with a lot of sperm."

Shui Xiangdong coughed: "Appropriate relief is a normal physiological need. Don't avoid it. Don't you think that if you release it at the right time, you will relax a lot?"

Ni Hui couldn't refute Shui Xiangdong, what he said was the truth, just like today, right now, he is in a particularly good mood.

Shui Xiangdong said: "Okay, go back to sleep, I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

"No, I'll just go to you tomorrow morning. Don't come too soon, lest my teacher and seniors suspect."

Shui Xiangdong raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay." It will be delivered to your door tomorrow morning, and you can still have a good bite.

Early the next morning, Ni Hui arrived at Shui Xiangdong's place at six o'clock, and Shui Xiangdong was overjoyed: "Why so early?"

"What do you think? We all get up so early when we're doing archaeology outside. If you sleep until eight o'clock, we've all come back from work, and one-third of the day has passed." Ni Hui said contemptuously.

Shui Xiangdong hugged Ni Hui, gnawed on him, and gagged his mouth.

It wasn't until after eight o'clock that the two came out of the hotel, went to have breakfast together, and then went to visit the town.Ni Hui's legs were wobbling a bit, and he hated Shui Xiangdong so much that he said obediently, "Let me drive."

Ni Hui didn't object, Shui Xiangdong drove the car, and the two of them walked around the town slowly, looking for a place to have breakfast, and then found a place where they could make ceramics by themselves, sat down and started making ceramics.

In fact, Tao Bar has been very popular in the city these years, but I always feel that some girls are angry, and they have never tried it.Now that I have come to the hometown of ceramics, I see that there are people who make porcelain, no matter men, women or children, so I feel that it is very rare and ordinary.

The two of them had fun like children, adding a little water to the soil, and it turned into wet mud, which could be rounded and flattened into various shapes.Then put it on the drawing machine, and slowly, the mud becomes specific shapes, such as plates, cups, bowls, bottles and so on.

Shui Xiangdong said: "Add a little water to the mud, knead it, pull it, put it in the fire and bake it, and it will become exquisite porcelain. Ni Hui, this is us. If you add me, we will become a complete unity."

Ni Hui lowered his head and pulled the billet seriously, neither speaking nor raising his head, but his ears gradually turned red.Both of them thought of "Tao Zhilian" painted by Shui Xiangyang, which probably was their fate.

Ni Hui's hands were more deft than Shui Xiangdong's. He looked at the mud he had drawn, and then at Shui Xiangdong's unshaped cup, and couldn't help laughing.

Shui Xiangdong looked up at his smiling face, picked up his mud and pressed it on Ni Hui's mud, both of which were kneaded into a ball, Ni Hui glared at Shui Xiangdong angrily.

Shui opened his mouth to the east and said, "I'll recite a poem for you: 'You and I are full of love; there are many loves, and they are as hot as fire; take a piece of clay, twist one you, and mold one me. Put the two of us together. Break them together and mix them with water; knead another you, and then mold another me. I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud; I and you live in the same quilt, and die in the same coffin.'”

The anger on Ni Hui's face disappeared, but he still curled his lips and said, "I'm uneducated. This is not poetry, it's Yuanqu."

The water moved eastward and separated the two lumps of clay: "Okay, I am a vulgar person, you are a cultured person, let's knead it again, then take it to burn a pair, and treasure it for a lifetime."