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Chapter 11 Sudden confession
Tuesday, Chinese Academy.
Even colleges have exams, and today is the end-of-season exam for the crash course.Zhang Yu'an distributed the test papers he had started preparing a week ago, hoping that everyone could learn something.And today is also the day of parting. Zhang Yu'an has experienced many such partings. Teachers and students always have to say goodbye.
Takuya is still sitting in the back row, one is because of his height, and the other is because if he is too close to Zhang Yu'an...it may be difficult to concentrate.
As soon as I got the test paper, some people said: "Great, I reviewed this question last night." Some people complained that it was a completely different concept from the previous exercises, and Takuya was frowning.
"Write down your four favorite idioms" and "Write down the way of saying hello" are not difficult, but the question with the most points "Write down a passage you most want to say in Chinese" Takuya felt that he had no hope of scoring. , because grammar has always been his weakness, for example: "Have you eaten?" He always said: "Have you eaten?" Zhang Yu'an said that would appear very rude.
To say a long paragraph in Chinese is tantamount to turning Takuya into a bad boy who is not polite.
"You don't have to worry too much. If the questions can't be left blank, I hope everyone can appreciate the beauty of Chinese, not just to cope with the exam." Zhang Yu'an seemed to see Takuya biting his pen and not doing it.
Takuya was a little unconvinced when he heard the words, and wrote: "I know friends who speak Chinese, so I like to talk about it, and I hope my friends like me too. Thank you, it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Takuya Terada." ( Translate: I like to speak Chinese because I know a Chinese friend, and I hope my friend also likes my native language. I am Terada Takuya, nice to meet you, thank you.)
Enen, that should be the right way to write it, Takuya nodded in satisfaction, and the four-eyed schoolmaster who peeked at his test paper couldn't help but chuckled.
The 10-minute exam time passed. Zhang Yu'an collected the test papers, sorted them out, and said, "Everyone has worked hard. Have you gained anything in the past two months? Happy to use Chinese, a beautiful language, class is over." Zhang Yu'an tilted her head and smiled, and the students in the audience couldn't help but feel a little bit reluctant. I didn't expect Teacher Zhang to give everyone a warm smile at this time, which made people even more reluctant OK!
"Ms. Zhang, I will sign up for your class next time, I can't bear you!" said a girl in the front row.
"Mr. Zhang, we will only be able to see you on TV from now on." A certain boy said.
"Which one of you still wants to confess to Teacher Zhang? It's the last class, why haven't you seen any action!" said the boy in a black suit.The unexpected love booing that doesn't match his quiet appearance - Zhang Yu'an thought to himself.
Hearing what he said, Takuya felt a little bit wrong, knowing that it was impossible for others to say the same about him, he still coughed slightly to hide his uneasiness.
"Me, me, me! Teacher Zhang, hey Salang!"
"Don't grab, don't grab, Teacher Zhang, I'm also messing around!"
The girls scrambled to confess their love, but Zhang Yu'an just laughed and said nothing.
"Okay, if you want to meet in the future, come and sign up. It's getting late, everyone, let's go home and eat the meal made by my mother." Zhang Yu'an said.
The bell for the end of get out of class rang in due time, and everyone had to pack up their textbooks and leave the classroom reluctantly.
Takuya put away his bag, put on his coat, and walked towards the podium with long legs. Before he could say "Brother Yu'an!", he saw the boy sitting in front of him say something in Zhang Yu'an's ear. What, Zhang Yu'an nodded and walked out together with him.
"Mr. Zhang, I have something to ask you. I wonder if you are free later?" the boy said.The voice is somewhat similar to Takuya.
"Okay, is there anything else you want to ask? Let's go to the office together." So that was the scene Takuya saw.
The boy named Zhao Zairen walked with Zhang Yu'an, his eyes couldn't help looking at Zhang Yu'an, Zhang Yu'an was taken aback, so he asked: "Student Zhao, why are you looking at me like this, what's on my face? ?"
"Yes, teacher, it's stained with chalk dust, just this side, let me wipe it off for you." Zhao Zairen raised his hand and touched Zhang Yu'an's right cheek, but there was nothing there.
Zhao Zairen's hand was cold to the bone, Zhang Yu'an dodged nervously, always feeling that something was wrong.
"Look, erase it, teacher, I don't want to go to the office, because this question is a bit personal, let's go to that corner and talk." Zhao Zairen pointed to the corner of the stairwell in the camera of the teaching building. Since it is adjacent to the warehouse, few people come from it. pass there.
"Personal question? That's fine." Because the other party was his student after all, Zhang Yu'an agreed without thinking too much.
After Zhang Yu'an put the lesson plan back in the office, he went to the corner with Zhao Zairen, and Takuya saw it, and always felt that there was some ambiguity between Zhang Yu'an and this Zhao Zairen.Brother Yu'an's face... I haven't even touched it!
The angry Takuya decided to follow to see where the two of them were going. At this time, Zhao Zairen, who was walking with Zhang Yuan, suddenly turned around and met Takuya's suspicious eyes.But he gave Takuya a blank look, and there was an indescribable coldness in his eyes.
Brother Yu'an!When did you meet such a guy who looks like a bad guy!
"Student Zhao, can we talk now?" Zhang Yu'an glanced at his watch, and if he didn't go back, he would miss the premiere of the MV that Takuya participated in.That's right, it's Xiaolin's MV.
Zhao Zairen sensed Zhang Yu'an's impatience, but he was not impatient, and said without haste, "Mr. Zhang, this is something I have thought about for a long time before I decided to talk about it."
"Tell me..." Zhang Yu'an was a little puzzled. In his impression, he didn't have much contact with Zhao Zairen, but he often came to ask himself some questions alone. What important things could he have to say to himself?
"Mr. Zhang! No, no, no, Zhang Yu'an! I like you, can you date me? I know you might find me disgusting, but I don't want to lie to my heart." Zhao Zairen almost growled and said, and he It was Zhang Yu'an's helpless eyes.
"Do you like me? You won't be like those girls, you want to make fun of me."
Zhao Zairen shook his head, at least Zhang Yu'an didn't directly call him a pervert, which was beyond his expectation.
"I really like the teacher. I'm not like those girls who yelled that they liked you after you were on the show. A long time ago, when I was in high school, I came to this college. At that time, the teacher taught tutoring Ban, teacher, do you still remember?" Zhao Zairen's eyes were blurred, and Zhang Yu'an suspected that he might be about to cry, but if someone was joking with you, he probably wouldn't call himself the first to cry.
"Student Zhao, the teacher believes in your heart. But...the teacher already has someone he likes." Zhang Yu'an said to Zhao Zairen's sincere eyes.
"The one I like! Is it Miss Hong that was mentioned on the Internet last time?" Zhao Zairen asked.
"No, the person the teacher likes is not pretty, but his eyes are pretty. The teacher can understand your mood, so the teacher can only say sorry to you." Zhang Yu'an said.
Zhao Zairen just trembled a little, he lowered his head and stopped looking at Zhang Yu'an.
"I know. If the teacher can be happy with that person in the future, I hope the teacher can let me bless you." Zhao Zairen bowed to Zhang Yu'an and left. In his heart, Zhang Yu'an only needs to be a teacher in the future.
Zhang Yu'an stood there in a daze, and he thought of Takuya's smiling face again. He admired Zhao Zairen's courage to confess.
When Zhao Zairen came out, he obviously didn't expect that Takuya would eavesdrop behind the wall. When he looked up and saw Takuya's eyes, he seemed to understand something, shook his head and walked faster.
At this time, Takuya only echoed Zhang Yu'an's words in his heart: "I already have someone I like...not pretty, but my eyes are pretty..." It turned out that Brother Yu'an already had someone he liked.It turns out that whether you confess or not, you can only be 'friends'.
That person must be very good and considerate. She probably has beautiful long hair. She is as filial and kind as Brother Yu'an said her ideal type is, and she will give birth to three children for him...
and I?I'm just a coward.
The author has something to say:
Takuya still doesn't understand, what Zhang Yu'an likes is...
Extra episode [-]. Edo period
"Brother, do you believe in past lives?" Takuya asked Zhang Yu'an.
"I believe in science more...Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"Because I had a dream yesterday."
"What kind of dream? Tell me."
So Takuya spoke up.
That seems to be the Edo period.
Mr. Storyteller sets up a storytelling stall in the busy city every day. He has a mahogany table, an ordinary chair, and a clear and sonorous voice.
The neighbors only knew his surname was Zhang, and he came from far away.
There are all kinds of people who listen to his storytelling, children, old men, rich and poor, they can all listen to stories from him.
On this day, when the storyteller finished telling the story, all the audience dispersed, and there was a son named Takuya Terada who seemed to be full of ideas and hadn't left yet.
The young master is wearing a white-faced and red-faced, soft and docile straight dress, very gorgeous.The auspicious cloud jade pendant worn by Hetian jade and decorated with deep purple tassels around his waist, looks like a bright moon in the clouds when he walks, coupled with his gentle smile, it makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze.
He said: "Sir, are you talking about the story in Liao Zhai Zhi?"
The storyteller nodded after hearing this, and said, "Young master is right, it is the story of Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen in the Chronicles of Liaozhai."
"Human beings and ghosts have different paths, sir, you think you should go against the sky, how about that?" The young master stopped in front of the booth.
"All living beings in the six realms cannot escape the word love. Right or wrong cannot define this love."
"Mr. must have been trapped by love too?"
"That's not true. Most of the books are written like this, so I realized it like this."
"Sir, it's interesting to talk about it. I will invite you to go to the government to talk about it another day. Terada's reading is also read by one person. If you discuss it with your husband, you will definitely have a new understanding."
"My son's praise, I'm just a storyteller, so I can't talk about discussing with you."
"Bold! Do you want to disobey Master Terada's order?" the servant said.
The vendors at the side heard this, and quickly began to discuss: "Yes, yes, that is the second son of Terada's famous family!"
"Don't talk about it! Mr. Zhang is my guest. If you want to come, I will welcome you. If you don't want to, then I have nothing to do with you. You don't have to force it."
"I'm going to clean up the mess, my lord, please do it yourself."
Mr. Terada left, Mr. Storyteller recruited the tables, chairs and flags, and stored them in the inn opposite.
In the West Market, I bought two slices of tofu and a few handfuls of green vegetables with a few copper coins, and made them for today's dinner.Dong Shili took out the silver coins he earned today and bought a set of "Wide Hearing and Strange Tales" that he had wanted for a long time and smiled knowingly.
Mr. Storyteller still loves books as he did when he was a student.
A few days later, when the storyteller finished his last episode of 'Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen', Mr. Terada came again.This time, the entourage was gone, only the two books in his hand.
""Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin"." The book was placed on the storyteller's mahogany table.
"This is... why did you give me Middle Earth's book?" The storyteller flipped through a few pages.
"Mister is originally from Middle-earth, isn't he?"
"How do you know that?"
"Mr.'s surname is Zhang. The Zhang family was implicated in the literary inquisition and expelled from Central Earth."
"That's all?"
"And most of the stories you tell come from the novels written by the natives of China. Fortunately, I have read some translations."
"That's how it is. My son is very intelligent and caring, so I will accept this book." You can't understand the Chinese characters, and the book can only accumulate dust.
"As long as you like it, sir, I have more good books in my house. If you want to come, sir, you are welcome anytime."
"There are customers who treat me to 'break down next time' every day. I rely on this business to make a living. I dare not neglect the customers."
"Takuya admires Mr. for being so dedicated."
It turned out that the son's name was Takuya.
"Yu'an also thank you for your kindness, son. I closed the stall earlier in my free time, so I will come to bother you."
It turned out that the husband's name was Yu'an.
"So good."
After Terada left, Zhang Yu'an picked up "Three Kingdoms" and read it for a long time. He hadn't read Chinese characters for many years, and only remembered to close the stall at sunset.
"And then?" Zhang Yu'an asked Takuya.
"Then I was woken up by a series of calls from my manager."
"It sounds very realistic, isn't it the Edo period?...You mean that's our previous life?"
"It really looks like us..."
"But brother has never liked reading. You know I like mathematics and physics, and I'm good at science. How could you be a storyteller in your previous life? And why are you still a rich second generation?"
"If only I could dream again tonight."
"Why do you want to dream of another me when you sleep next to me?"
"Brother...do you even want to eat 'your own' vinegar? Hehehe."
"no!"
"Obviously there is. I just think that maybe our fate is predestined in the previous life. Just the fact that the person I like also likes me is luckier than winning a lottery ticket."
"You're right, if Takuya doesn't like me one day, I also want to dream about my previous life."
"Brother, that's impossible. Terada Takuya will always like Zhang Yu'an."
"Then you want to make an appointment with me for three lives and three generations?"
"I can't guarantee that."
"You boy, watch less TV dramas."
That night, Zhang Yu'an dreamed that he was a storyteller, and Takuya was the second son of a famous family.
The storyteller sat opposite the young master, sometimes drinking tea, talking and laughing, and admiring flowers; sometimes reading papers, composing poems, and listening to music.Yinrongxiao seemed to be familiar with each other, but he couldn't remember where the familiarity came from. He just followed the storyteller's mouth and asked the young master: "Your Majesty, would you like to make an appointment with the third generation, and not change your mind when you first met?"
The young master smiled and replied: "I didn't dare to promise three lives, I only envy the people in front of me."
——Two people dream of the same thing, if it is not a prophecy, it is the past, and this is probably a previous life.
The author has something to say:
Note:
Daimyo: The meaning of the landlord who ruled a certain territory in ancient Japan.
I'm really stuck, and this episode is a brain hole that I have nowhere to put down.
Even colleges have exams, and today is the end-of-season exam for the crash course.Zhang Yu'an distributed the test papers he had started preparing a week ago, hoping that everyone could learn something.And today is also the day of parting. Zhang Yu'an has experienced many such partings. Teachers and students always have to say goodbye.
Takuya is still sitting in the back row, one is because of his height, and the other is because if he is too close to Zhang Yu'an...it may be difficult to concentrate.
As soon as I got the test paper, some people said: "Great, I reviewed this question last night." Some people complained that it was a completely different concept from the previous exercises, and Takuya was frowning.
"Write down your four favorite idioms" and "Write down the way of saying hello" are not difficult, but the question with the most points "Write down a passage you most want to say in Chinese" Takuya felt that he had no hope of scoring. , because grammar has always been his weakness, for example: "Have you eaten?" He always said: "Have you eaten?" Zhang Yu'an said that would appear very rude.
To say a long paragraph in Chinese is tantamount to turning Takuya into a bad boy who is not polite.
"You don't have to worry too much. If the questions can't be left blank, I hope everyone can appreciate the beauty of Chinese, not just to cope with the exam." Zhang Yu'an seemed to see Takuya biting his pen and not doing it.
Takuya was a little unconvinced when he heard the words, and wrote: "I know friends who speak Chinese, so I like to talk about it, and I hope my friends like me too. Thank you, it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Takuya Terada." ( Translate: I like to speak Chinese because I know a Chinese friend, and I hope my friend also likes my native language. I am Terada Takuya, nice to meet you, thank you.)
Enen, that should be the right way to write it, Takuya nodded in satisfaction, and the four-eyed schoolmaster who peeked at his test paper couldn't help but chuckled.
The 10-minute exam time passed. Zhang Yu'an collected the test papers, sorted them out, and said, "Everyone has worked hard. Have you gained anything in the past two months? Happy to use Chinese, a beautiful language, class is over." Zhang Yu'an tilted her head and smiled, and the students in the audience couldn't help but feel a little bit reluctant. I didn't expect Teacher Zhang to give everyone a warm smile at this time, which made people even more reluctant OK!
"Ms. Zhang, I will sign up for your class next time, I can't bear you!" said a girl in the front row.
"Mr. Zhang, we will only be able to see you on TV from now on." A certain boy said.
"Which one of you still wants to confess to Teacher Zhang? It's the last class, why haven't you seen any action!" said the boy in a black suit.The unexpected love booing that doesn't match his quiet appearance - Zhang Yu'an thought to himself.
Hearing what he said, Takuya felt a little bit wrong, knowing that it was impossible for others to say the same about him, he still coughed slightly to hide his uneasiness.
"Me, me, me! Teacher Zhang, hey Salang!"
"Don't grab, don't grab, Teacher Zhang, I'm also messing around!"
The girls scrambled to confess their love, but Zhang Yu'an just laughed and said nothing.
"Okay, if you want to meet in the future, come and sign up. It's getting late, everyone, let's go home and eat the meal made by my mother." Zhang Yu'an said.
The bell for the end of get out of class rang in due time, and everyone had to pack up their textbooks and leave the classroom reluctantly.
Takuya put away his bag, put on his coat, and walked towards the podium with long legs. Before he could say "Brother Yu'an!", he saw the boy sitting in front of him say something in Zhang Yu'an's ear. What, Zhang Yu'an nodded and walked out together with him.
"Mr. Zhang, I have something to ask you. I wonder if you are free later?" the boy said.The voice is somewhat similar to Takuya.
"Okay, is there anything else you want to ask? Let's go to the office together." So that was the scene Takuya saw.
The boy named Zhao Zairen walked with Zhang Yu'an, his eyes couldn't help looking at Zhang Yu'an, Zhang Yu'an was taken aback, so he asked: "Student Zhao, why are you looking at me like this, what's on my face? ?"
"Yes, teacher, it's stained with chalk dust, just this side, let me wipe it off for you." Zhao Zairen raised his hand and touched Zhang Yu'an's right cheek, but there was nothing there.
Zhao Zairen's hand was cold to the bone, Zhang Yu'an dodged nervously, always feeling that something was wrong.
"Look, erase it, teacher, I don't want to go to the office, because this question is a bit personal, let's go to that corner and talk." Zhao Zairen pointed to the corner of the stairwell in the camera of the teaching building. Since it is adjacent to the warehouse, few people come from it. pass there.
"Personal question? That's fine." Because the other party was his student after all, Zhang Yu'an agreed without thinking too much.
After Zhang Yu'an put the lesson plan back in the office, he went to the corner with Zhao Zairen, and Takuya saw it, and always felt that there was some ambiguity between Zhang Yu'an and this Zhao Zairen.Brother Yu'an's face... I haven't even touched it!
The angry Takuya decided to follow to see where the two of them were going. At this time, Zhao Zairen, who was walking with Zhang Yuan, suddenly turned around and met Takuya's suspicious eyes.But he gave Takuya a blank look, and there was an indescribable coldness in his eyes.
Brother Yu'an!When did you meet such a guy who looks like a bad guy!
"Student Zhao, can we talk now?" Zhang Yu'an glanced at his watch, and if he didn't go back, he would miss the premiere of the MV that Takuya participated in.That's right, it's Xiaolin's MV.
Zhao Zairen sensed Zhang Yu'an's impatience, but he was not impatient, and said without haste, "Mr. Zhang, this is something I have thought about for a long time before I decided to talk about it."
"Tell me..." Zhang Yu'an was a little puzzled. In his impression, he didn't have much contact with Zhao Zairen, but he often came to ask himself some questions alone. What important things could he have to say to himself?
"Mr. Zhang! No, no, no, Zhang Yu'an! I like you, can you date me? I know you might find me disgusting, but I don't want to lie to my heart." Zhao Zairen almost growled and said, and he It was Zhang Yu'an's helpless eyes.
"Do you like me? You won't be like those girls, you want to make fun of me."
Zhao Zairen shook his head, at least Zhang Yu'an didn't directly call him a pervert, which was beyond his expectation.
"I really like the teacher. I'm not like those girls who yelled that they liked you after you were on the show. A long time ago, when I was in high school, I came to this college. At that time, the teacher taught tutoring Ban, teacher, do you still remember?" Zhao Zairen's eyes were blurred, and Zhang Yu'an suspected that he might be about to cry, but if someone was joking with you, he probably wouldn't call himself the first to cry.
"Student Zhao, the teacher believes in your heart. But...the teacher already has someone he likes." Zhang Yu'an said to Zhao Zairen's sincere eyes.
"The one I like! Is it Miss Hong that was mentioned on the Internet last time?" Zhao Zairen asked.
"No, the person the teacher likes is not pretty, but his eyes are pretty. The teacher can understand your mood, so the teacher can only say sorry to you." Zhang Yu'an said.
Zhao Zairen just trembled a little, he lowered his head and stopped looking at Zhang Yu'an.
"I know. If the teacher can be happy with that person in the future, I hope the teacher can let me bless you." Zhao Zairen bowed to Zhang Yu'an and left. In his heart, Zhang Yu'an only needs to be a teacher in the future.
Zhang Yu'an stood there in a daze, and he thought of Takuya's smiling face again. He admired Zhao Zairen's courage to confess.
When Zhao Zairen came out, he obviously didn't expect that Takuya would eavesdrop behind the wall. When he looked up and saw Takuya's eyes, he seemed to understand something, shook his head and walked faster.
At this time, Takuya only echoed Zhang Yu'an's words in his heart: "I already have someone I like...not pretty, but my eyes are pretty..." It turned out that Brother Yu'an already had someone he liked.It turns out that whether you confess or not, you can only be 'friends'.
That person must be very good and considerate. She probably has beautiful long hair. She is as filial and kind as Brother Yu'an said her ideal type is, and she will give birth to three children for him...
and I?I'm just a coward.
The author has something to say:
Takuya still doesn't understand, what Zhang Yu'an likes is...
Extra episode [-]. Edo period
"Brother, do you believe in past lives?" Takuya asked Zhang Yu'an.
"I believe in science more...Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"Because I had a dream yesterday."
"What kind of dream? Tell me."
So Takuya spoke up.
That seems to be the Edo period.
Mr. Storyteller sets up a storytelling stall in the busy city every day. He has a mahogany table, an ordinary chair, and a clear and sonorous voice.
The neighbors only knew his surname was Zhang, and he came from far away.
There are all kinds of people who listen to his storytelling, children, old men, rich and poor, they can all listen to stories from him.
On this day, when the storyteller finished telling the story, all the audience dispersed, and there was a son named Takuya Terada who seemed to be full of ideas and hadn't left yet.
The young master is wearing a white-faced and red-faced, soft and docile straight dress, very gorgeous.The auspicious cloud jade pendant worn by Hetian jade and decorated with deep purple tassels around his waist, looks like a bright moon in the clouds when he walks, coupled with his gentle smile, it makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze.
He said: "Sir, are you talking about the story in Liao Zhai Zhi?"
The storyteller nodded after hearing this, and said, "Young master is right, it is the story of Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen in the Chronicles of Liaozhai."
"Human beings and ghosts have different paths, sir, you think you should go against the sky, how about that?" The young master stopped in front of the booth.
"All living beings in the six realms cannot escape the word love. Right or wrong cannot define this love."
"Mr. must have been trapped by love too?"
"That's not true. Most of the books are written like this, so I realized it like this."
"Sir, it's interesting to talk about it. I will invite you to go to the government to talk about it another day. Terada's reading is also read by one person. If you discuss it with your husband, you will definitely have a new understanding."
"My son's praise, I'm just a storyteller, so I can't talk about discussing with you."
"Bold! Do you want to disobey Master Terada's order?" the servant said.
The vendors at the side heard this, and quickly began to discuss: "Yes, yes, that is the second son of Terada's famous family!"
"Don't talk about it! Mr. Zhang is my guest. If you want to come, I will welcome you. If you don't want to, then I have nothing to do with you. You don't have to force it."
"I'm going to clean up the mess, my lord, please do it yourself."
Mr. Terada left, Mr. Storyteller recruited the tables, chairs and flags, and stored them in the inn opposite.
In the West Market, I bought two slices of tofu and a few handfuls of green vegetables with a few copper coins, and made them for today's dinner.Dong Shili took out the silver coins he earned today and bought a set of "Wide Hearing and Strange Tales" that he had wanted for a long time and smiled knowingly.
Mr. Storyteller still loves books as he did when he was a student.
A few days later, when the storyteller finished his last episode of 'Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen', Mr. Terada came again.This time, the entourage was gone, only the two books in his hand.
""Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin"." The book was placed on the storyteller's mahogany table.
"This is... why did you give me Middle Earth's book?" The storyteller flipped through a few pages.
"Mister is originally from Middle-earth, isn't he?"
"How do you know that?"
"Mr.'s surname is Zhang. The Zhang family was implicated in the literary inquisition and expelled from Central Earth."
"That's all?"
"And most of the stories you tell come from the novels written by the natives of China. Fortunately, I have read some translations."
"That's how it is. My son is very intelligent and caring, so I will accept this book." You can't understand the Chinese characters, and the book can only accumulate dust.
"As long as you like it, sir, I have more good books in my house. If you want to come, sir, you are welcome anytime."
"There are customers who treat me to 'break down next time' every day. I rely on this business to make a living. I dare not neglect the customers."
"Takuya admires Mr. for being so dedicated."
It turned out that the son's name was Takuya.
"Yu'an also thank you for your kindness, son. I closed the stall earlier in my free time, so I will come to bother you."
It turned out that the husband's name was Yu'an.
"So good."
After Terada left, Zhang Yu'an picked up "Three Kingdoms" and read it for a long time. He hadn't read Chinese characters for many years, and only remembered to close the stall at sunset.
"And then?" Zhang Yu'an asked Takuya.
"Then I was woken up by a series of calls from my manager."
"It sounds very realistic, isn't it the Edo period?...You mean that's our previous life?"
"It really looks like us..."
"But brother has never liked reading. You know I like mathematics and physics, and I'm good at science. How could you be a storyteller in your previous life? And why are you still a rich second generation?"
"If only I could dream again tonight."
"Why do you want to dream of another me when you sleep next to me?"
"Brother...do you even want to eat 'your own' vinegar? Hehehe."
"no!"
"Obviously there is. I just think that maybe our fate is predestined in the previous life. Just the fact that the person I like also likes me is luckier than winning a lottery ticket."
"You're right, if Takuya doesn't like me one day, I also want to dream about my previous life."
"Brother, that's impossible. Terada Takuya will always like Zhang Yu'an."
"Then you want to make an appointment with me for three lives and three generations?"
"I can't guarantee that."
"You boy, watch less TV dramas."
That night, Zhang Yu'an dreamed that he was a storyteller, and Takuya was the second son of a famous family.
The storyteller sat opposite the young master, sometimes drinking tea, talking and laughing, and admiring flowers; sometimes reading papers, composing poems, and listening to music.Yinrongxiao seemed to be familiar with each other, but he couldn't remember where the familiarity came from. He just followed the storyteller's mouth and asked the young master: "Your Majesty, would you like to make an appointment with the third generation, and not change your mind when you first met?"
The young master smiled and replied: "I didn't dare to promise three lives, I only envy the people in front of me."
——Two people dream of the same thing, if it is not a prophecy, it is the past, and this is probably a previous life.
The author has something to say:
Note:
Daimyo: The meaning of the landlord who ruled a certain territory in ancient Japan.
I'm really stuck, and this episode is a brain hole that I have nowhere to put down.
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