Qingwu Feiyang
Mount Lu University Town is naturally located next to Mount Lu, or more precisely at the foot of Mount Lu. In this small area, more than 120 national-level technology platforms, including the National Supercomputing Junsha Center, more than 40 ministerial-level research institutions, more than 100,000 researchers, three 211 Project and Double First-Class universities are crowded together, with more than 100,000 teachers and students.
This is Liu Yuewang's territory, and in this era of online communication and attention-grabbing, the energetic nature of college students has further boosted her popularity. Liu Yuewang is extremely popular in this area. She is on her way to attend a small academic lecture, which was originally deserted but is now packed with people because of Liu Yuewang participation.
Liu Yuewang wasn't idle either. The lecture was mainly to promote and support a friend's project. Liu Yuewang was very optimistic about it, and the department also supported it. It was necessary to create a very popular atmosphere.
When her name and photo appeared on the lecture poster, the effect was excellent. Some college students were very busy, while others were very free; overall, there were plenty of people with free time.
The second, third, and fourth-year students have mostly returned to school. The freshmen will have their military training after the start of the semester, and they will register on the 2nd and 3rd. Some of the more active freshmen who arrived early were brought by their fellow students and senior students to meet the most popular female professor at Xiangnan University.
Liu Yuewang likes Jonathan Lee's songs. Although she didn't listen to Jonathan Lee when she was young, this statement more or less implies that she is quite old. But she can't help it, she just likes the vicissitudes of life that the old men in his songs exude.
"How many brave men have fought for the sake of a beautiful woman?"
Many birds that once shared the same forest have now become separated swallows.
My lover has disappeared; to whom can I appeal for justice?
Liu Yuewang heard a familiar voice that she had heard earlier that day, so she went over to take a look. The person singing was just humming casually, not really singing, but it was precisely this feeling that made him sing with emotion.
Liu Yuewang leaned closer to take a look and saw that he was looking at a message on his phone.
These messages were sent from Liu Yuewang's phone not long ago!
Sure enough, when I saw him on the subway that time, my intuition was right! Although such a coincidence felt a bit unbelievable, are some of life's interesting encounters really so inexplicable?
As Liu Yuewang sized him up, trying to observe him further, her mouth couldn't keep up with her thoughts, and she blurted out, "It really is you!"
Liu Chang'an turned his head and looked at Liu Yuewang with a calm expression. "It really is me. It really is you. All the 'realities' in this world are just the inevitable truths hidden behind surprises."
Liu Yuewang was stunned for a moment. What nonsense was this?
Liu Chang'an turned off his phone screen.
"Is something the matter?" Liu Chang'an asked.
"You're still pretending!" Liu Yuewang almost blurted out, but then quickly realized that his behavior was actually normal, because he had no idea who she was or that she was the one who sent those messages!
Thinking of this, Liu Yuewang found it amusing and looked at Liu Chang'an with a serious expression, "You're An Nuan's online friend who calls himself 'Uncle,' right?"
"I usually refer to myself as 'This Grim Reaper.'" Liu Chang'an shook his head. He had never called himself "Uncle." Wasn't that something you made up?
"I just saw the message she sent you." Liu Yuewang remained very serious. "Do you know who I am?"
"Are you An Nuan's grandmother?" Liu Chang'an asked uncertainly.
"Grandma?" Liu Yuewang was almost furious. How come this guy's words are completely different from when he's texting?
When they chatted via text message, although he often said some infuriating things, they were mostly directed at An Nuan's mother... no, he was An Nuan's mother.
In other words, this person was using sweet talk on a girl he considered a young woman, even though he usually speaks in a very unpleasant way. Such differential treatment must be for ulterior motives.
That doesn't seem right either, because this uncle always defends Liu Chang'an he speaks ill of him, and he firmly opposes An Nuan breaking up with Liu Chang'an. If he had ulterior motives towards An Nuan, then breaking up would be exactly what he wanted!
"Great-grandmother?"
As Liu Yuewang was pondering, she heard another form of address and was stunned.
"I know some people who look just as young as they did when they were mothers and grandmothers. I thought you had that ability too," Liu Chang'an said with a smile.
A slight smile crept across Liu Yuewang's tense face, but she quickly suppressed it, returning to her serious expression.
"I've noticed you're frequently exchanging messages with An Nuan. As an adult, it's unacceptable for you to chat so often with a little girl. As An Nuan's mother, I have a responsibility to demand an explanation of your motives and intentions." Liu Yuewang pointed to herself. "See? An Nuan and I look a lot alike. I saw you on the subway last time; you recognized me then, didn't you?"
"Yes, you're a little heavier than her." Liu Chang'an looked you up and down with certainty. "An Nuan showed me your picture; you're practically bursting out of her cheongsam."
Liu Yuewang raised her head, her hair swaying in the wind.
"Goodbye."
Some students were already paying attention to her, but Liu Yuewang was still mindful of her image and didn't throw her bag at his face, which looked like it was covered by a magnifying glass.
Liu Yuewang stomped a few steps in a huff, then turned back.
"Don't try to fight me, I could throw you up to the top of a tree and hang you there," Liu Chang'an said modestly.
Liu Yuewang looked up at the green cypress, took a deep breath to calm herself down, and said, "For An Nuan's safety in making friends, I have to add you as a friend. In a little while, someone named 'Qingwu Feiyang' with a Butterfly profile picture will add you. That's me. Please accept my request."
After speaking in an unyielding tone, Liu Yuewang glanced at Liu Chang'an and saw him nod before turning away expressionlessly.
Hehe! Liu Yuewang remained expressionless as she greeted the familiar classmates and teachers who were talking to her, and walked into the lecture hall.
Some acquaintances were curious about who the man Liu Yuewang had been chatting with was. Liu Yuewang noticed the ambiguous look in their eyes and couldn't help but respond with contempt and disdain. Why did these people think that just because she knew a male friend, it was ambiguous? Liu Yuewang simply thought this "uncle" was very knowledgeable and interesting.
Of course, making friends online under a different identity is just a hobby for women her age. For example, Professor Ling has a secondary account on her husband's friend list, where she pretends to be a female college student.
Of course, she wasn't as troublesome as Old Ling; she just thought it was fun. But if she genuinely wanted to make friends, Liu Yuewang felt it was better not to keep pretending... However, she could only take it slow. If she suddenly made "An Nuan" go offline, judging from his less-than-enthusiastic demeanor, he might not be interested in chatting with "Qingwu Feiyang" about everything under the South China Sea like before.
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