[May you float like a dream derived] [Luo Fusheng x original heroine] Dangfu three white

Having settled in France for many years, Luo Fusheng and Lin Zhixia always wanted to go back and have a look, but they always delayed due to various reasons.What Lin Zhixia didn't expect was that they escaped the most turbulent decade in the country because of their delays.In the past ten years, they had completely cut off contact with Lin Qikai and Hong Lan. Lin Zhixia didn't dare to write to them, fearing that they would be charged with trumped-up charges.Luo Fusheng wanted to go back to have a look, but Lin Zhixia stopped him, she was afraid that Luo Fusheng would not be able to come back after he went back.

After ten years, Luo Fusheng and Lin Zhixia returned to Shanghai, where they had been away for many years, with their children.It was the first time for Lin Xiuyuan and Luo Chuxi to come to this land, but they didn't feel unfamiliar, perhaps because of Lin Zhixia's daily education, or because of the stories Luo Fusheng told them about their youth.

It took them a long time to find Hong Lan and Lin Qikai. After ten years of torment, the two inevitably had some vicissitudes. Fortunately, they looked good, but Luo Cheng and Xiaoqing lived well because of their status.Before leaving, Luo Fusheng asked Lin Qikai to go to France with them, but they refused. At the same time, Lin Qikai took out a letter, which was brought back by Xu Xingyuan back then.

Luo Fusheng glanced at it hastily and tore up the letter. All the past has become a thing of the past, and it is meaningless to continue entanglement.Besides, the people of the previous generation have already passed away, so let them talk about what is right and what is wrong.

"Zhixia, let's come back." Although he has lived in France for nearly 30 years and is used to the French customs, Luo Fusheng still feels that he cannot integrate into it.

"Alright, I've been floating all my life, it's time to go home." Luo Fusheng simply moved his family to Wuhan after the family visit was over.I've been wandering for the rest of my life, and it's time to go home.

In 1990, Lin Zhixia passed away, and Luo Fusheng lived alone after that.The grandchildren wanted to take him to live with their parents, but he refused, and they wanted to take turns to take care of them, but he also refused.

The house they live in Wuhan is similar to the small building they lived in Shanghai before, except that the courtyard is a bit smaller, but there is an extra platform.Although the memories in the small building are not as many as those in Shanghai, they finally have a house that truly belongs to them.

On June 1997, 7, Hong Kong returned to China.

On December 1999, 12, Macau returned to China.

When Luo Fusheng read the news from the newspaper, he seemed to have returned to the war-torn days. Fortunately, everything was over and the country began to become stronger, but Zhixia couldn't see it.

"I'm so stupid, how could she not see it?" Luo Fusheng held the mobile phone left by Lin Zhixia in his hand, stroking the bullet marks on it, "We were the first to buy a TV in our family back then, and you still disliked it? It's too small." Of course, the phone can't be used now, but Luo Fusheng still remembers how to use it.Luo Fusheng knew that he was slowly moving towards the era that Lin Zhixia lived in, an era that they didn't even dare to think about back then.

In 2000, the millennium, Luo Fusheng crossed from the 21th century to the [-]st century and became a famous local centenarian.But no one knows about the past of this centenarian. They only know that he is from Shanghai, and later moved to Wuhan with his lover, because the lover is from Wuhan.

Luo Fusheng likes to take a walk along the Yangtze River in the evening. There is a bell tower there, which is very similar to the one on the beach.Unlike the empty space when I came last time, bridges have been built on both sides of the Yangtze River at this time, and people are no longer attached to the ferry.There are still people coming and going at the pier, and more tourists come for sightseeing.

One summer in 2012, Luo Fusheng suddenly made a fuss about going to Shanghai. At this time, Luo Fusheng was already old, even though he was still in good health.The family couldn't resist him, and after discussing, they decided to let several grandchildren go with him.

After half a century of changes, Shanghai is no longer the Shanghai in Luo Fusheng's memory.Longfu Theater, Mei Gao Mei, these places no longer exist, let alone the old Niu Ji Sheng Jian.

However, after some twists and turns, Luo Fusheng finally found the old house of the Lin family, even though it has been turned into a restaurant.

"Hi sir, do you have an appointment?"

"reserve?"

"That... old man, I'm sorry, we here... need to make an appointment one week in advance." The owner of the restaurant was a little embarrassed, although Luo Fusheng was accompanied by someone, but he was an old man after all, and they couldn't bear it if something went wrong. .

"Appointment? Huh." Luo Fusheng couldn't help thinking of an anecdote that he didn't know where to read: Emperor Puyi of the Qing Dynasty had to buy a ticket to visit the Forbidden City many years later.Now the descendants of the Lin family can't do it anymore, if Lin Qikai knows that one day he has to buy a ticket to return to his home, I don't know how he will feel.

"Here, here, this is it. This is the seat I booked before I planned to come to Shanghai. I will never be disappointed." Just as I was talking, a few girls who looked like students came in and told the boss that they had reservations.

"Huh? Zhixia, the person in this photo looks like you. Do you have any relatives in Shanghai?" A girl said while looking at the photo.

"The terracotta warriors and horses still have the same faces, can they still be relatives?" A familiar voice rang in Luo Fusheng's ear, and Luo Fusheng looked at the familiar figure, but he was younger than when he first met.After the girl left Luo Fusheng's sight, Luo Fusheng was attracted by the pictures on the wall again.Above is a group photo of a man and a woman. The young man stands in front with his arms around his chest in high spirits, and the girl he likes hugs him from behind and smiles like a flower. Those two are Luo Fusheng and Lin Zhixia.

"Mister, you..."

"I make an appointment."

"Then... when is your appointment?"

"Now!"

"But we have rules..."

"Then you gave me this photo, infringing on my rights and asking me to make an appointment?" Luo Fusheng said as he tapped the ground with his crutches.

Luo Fusheng still remembers the origin of this photo. It was when Lin Zhixia celebrated her birthday. Luo Fusheng took her to a restaurant for dinner. It was Lin Zhixia who finished playing the song.After the song ended, a foreigner took a camera and wanted to take a picture of them, so this photo came into being.But soon after the war broke out, Lin Zhixia was sent to France by him, and he himself traveled to many cities in China, but the photo didn't reach them after all, and he didn't expect to see it here by accident.

Luo Fusheng said as he took out a pocket watch, which had a wedding photo of him and Lin Zhixia pasted on it.

"This..." The boss is a little embarrassed. Although he is the owner of the restaurant, the house is rented.There is an agreement with the owner that the structure of the house can be changed, but the old photos on the wall must be kept.

Cheng Musheng brought the dishes ordered by those girls and walked towards Luo Fusheng. When he saw Luo Fusheng, he was stunned for a moment, looked at Luo Fusheng, and then looked at the photos on the wall. They were indeed somewhat similar.

"Mister, can you tell me the origin of this photo?" Cheng Musheng asked.

"Ha, of course I know, but why should I tell you?"

"This house belongs to my cousin. He said that if anyone can tell the origin of this photo, it must be someone who can order the undisclosed dish on the menu."

Cheng Musheng led Luo Fusheng to a place and sat down, listening to Luo Fusheng tell the story of the photo, then took out a menu and said, "My cousin said there is a dish in it that only the owner of the photo can order."

Luo Fusheng flipped through the menu, and heard the conversation of the girls at the next table:

"Of course I came to Shanghai to go to the Temple of the City God. I heard that the pan-fried buns there are excellent. Will you try it after eating?"

"You can eat raw pan fried at any time. The most important thing is to go to the top of the Oriental Pearl Tower to overlook Shanghai, and then go down to eat."

"Come out to play, of course, to experience the local cuisine. After the college entrance examination, I finally had to have a good meal."

"Eating can be found everywhere in China. Where to eat is not to eat. Of course, when you come out, you are going to visit the scenic spots. Hey, Zhixia, don't play with your mobile phone. Tell me, is the fried rice or the Oriental Pearl Tower important?"

"Yes, Zhixia, tell me."

"Actually, I... want to go to Chedun Film and Television City. How about... we split up?" The girl who had been playing with her mobile phone put down her mobile phone and looked at her companion uncertainly.

"It's just a modern building complex, what's so interesting about it."

"Yes."

"But I... don't eat raw fried food, and... I'm afraid of heights." Lin Zhixia put a mouthful of vegetables in her mouth, frowning, "Not spicy, bad review."

"Then... split up?" Friend A asked.

"Also... OK? But what's the point of us coming to Shanghai together?"

"Save the room fee!" Lin Zhixia said, "It's much cheaper for three people to share the room fee for one night than for three people to pay for one night separately."

"Heh," Luo Fusheng was a little amused listening to their conversation, and then looked in Lin Zhixia's direction, "You are the happiest at this time, right?"

"Grandpa?" The grandson was a little strange, his grandpa's gaze didn't seem to be on the menu, but more like... The grandson followed Luo Fusheng's gaze, it was...

"grandmother?"

The girls next to him were attracted by the movement here, and they cast their eyes one after another. They saw that it was an old man leading several young people, who looked older than them.A few people looked at them and didn't care, and continued to discuss their destination for a while.

"I'll order it!" Luo Fusheng pointed to the "Niuji Shengjian" on the menu and said, "You dare to use its signboard, if the taste is not right, believe it or not, I will tear down your shop."

Cheng Musheng went to the back kitchen to make fried rice, and the girls at the next table were almost finished eating and were about to pay the bill and leave. Luo Fusheng never left Lin Zhixia from the corner of his eye, but he couldn't bother her.

"Fusheng, I really want to show you the place where I live. You can never imagine how wonderful it is. You can't believe that the Chinese will also occupy the land of foreigners one day. Fusheng, I want to take you home , to my own home."

Luo Fusheng seemed to hear Lin Zhixia's words back then. He had been living alone in Wuhan all these years, and he had seen the earth-shaking changes in Wuhan and even the whole of China. nice place.Unlike other elderly people, Luo Fusheng's ability to accept new things is very fast, and the use of mobile phones is no worse than young people except that he can't type in Chinese pinyin.From the news about foreign countries on the Internet, I guess that what Lin Zhixia said about occupying the land of foreigners may be various construction projects abroad by the Chinese.However, Lin Zhixia said that she wanted to take Luo Fusheng home, to her own home, and now Luo Fusheng came, but Lin Zhixia was not the same Lin Zhixia when she met Luo Fusheng.

Time passed day by day, and Luo Fusheng also had his own great-grandson. Every week, the whole family would have dinner in the small building where Luo Fusheng lived alone, and share the family happiness.

One day in September 2018, Luo Fusheng went out for a walk along the Yangtze River as usual, bought a newspaper on the side of the road when he came back, and then went back.

In the evening, when the family came to the small building where Luo Fusheng lived alone, they found that the lights were not lit and it was extremely quiet.

Lin Xiuyuan and Luo Chuxi glanced at each other, took out the spare key and opened the door of the small building.

Turning on the light, the house was neatly tidied up, all the items were placed neatly and orderly, even the corners of the kitchen were cleaned up.

"Grandpa, grandma!" Luo Fusheng's great-grandson called Lin Xiuyuan and Luo Chuxi to Luo Fusheng's room, and saw Luo Fusheng lying quietly on the bed with a smile on his lips.If he hadn't stopped breathing, others would think he was just asleep.There was a newspaper on Luo Fusheng's bedside, the newspaper was folded and placed beside the pillow, it seemed that it was not a newspaper, but a lover.

Lin Xiuyuan and Luo Chuxi picked up the newspaper, and saw the headline read:

"A plane crashed from London to Wuhan, and all xxx people on board were killed, including x Chinese people"

There was a photo of a girl under the title, and the two of them looked at Luo Fusheng's bedside table, they looked very much like Lin Zhixia in the photo that Luo Fusheng had placed there.

The author has something to say: Great!Knot!Game!La!

It was originally intended to eliminate a time paradox, but the result seems to create a bigger time paradox?

Forget it, forget about logic.

How romantic is it!

My present life is your past life hahahahaha read