Chapter 1: Big Brother Guo and Little Sister Huang
Faintly reminiscent of a dream I once saw, the turmoil in my heart is now cast aside. Let's put an end to worldly disputes and grudges, and accompany each other to the edge of the sky...
Xiangyang, deep night, autumn atmosphere is strong.
Due to the curfew, there was no one moving inside the city, only the occasional sound of night watchmen, ordinary families had already gone to sleep at this time, but in a room, there was still a faint light flickering.
A man sits upright at a wooden desk, holding a pen in his hand, writing something unknown, with a hint of melancholy between his eyebrows, that worried and anxious expression, as if thinking all the time, when foreign enemies invade Xiangyang, how he will dedicate himself to the country.
There is a saying: The greatest heroes are those who work for their country and people!
Even the warmth of a woman's body beside him was something he could hardly spare a thought for.
"Guo, it's so late, why aren't you coming to bed?" The young girl in the quilt, estimated to be getting a bit impatient, finally put down her dignity as a daughter and blushed as she shouted at the man.
The man turned his head and looked at the drowsy girl, rarely revealing a hint of tenderness.
"I'm still not sleepy, you go to sleep first."
"Hmm!" The girl shook her head, got out of bed and put on her clothes. "I'll help Brother Guo grind the ink."
"Oh no, if you catch a cold, how can I explain it to Uncle Huang?"
"No way, Big Brother Guo isn't sleeping, I won't sleep either!"
What a wonderful scene of you and me, husband and wife singing together, the man's surname is Guo, the woman's surname is Huang, a familiar song faintly appears in my ears...
He shoots the eagle, draws his bow and rushes out
She is a fierce wind in the vast desert
He laughs proudly, never tired of this life
She is a wisteria entwined with two loves...
Mmmmmm~~~~~Pitch suddenly changes,
"Legend of the Condor Hero?" The woman with the surname Huang looked at the words written by the man and asked curiously, "Brother Guo, is this the story you're going to tell me later?"
The romantic dusk was torn apart by a sudden sound, and the girl in front of me, what kind of蓉 sister is she? If蓉 sister is such a little girl who is not even ten years old, then靖 brother would probably be arrested and executed by the government.
"Hey, I told you not to come over. Now the whole atmosphere is gone." Guo Jia said helplessly, if there wasn't that bit of memory, that bit of atmosphere, and that piece of music, how could he have written down "The Legend of the Condor Hero"? If he couldn't recall it, what stories would you little girl have to listen to in the future?!
The little girl pouted her mouth.
"What's the big deal? You'll tell me anyway later, I might as well take a look ahead of time."
"You don't understand, Moon Ying. Look at this!" Guo Jia picked up a bamboo slip from the table. "This is a bamboo slip! One volume can't even hold a few words, do you think I could really write down the entire story?! So, I just wanted to write an outline first, and then I'll be able to tell you the whole story completely later. If you see it ahead of time, there won't be any suspense left, what's the point of me telling it to you then?" Guo Jia explained.
Although it sounds reasonable, Xiaoyao completely didn't buy into his words, pouting and pointing at the bamboo slip.
"Hmph, you've been struggling for half a day and only managed to squeeze out these five words. What else could you possibly have to show me?"
Guo Jia skillfully twirled the brush in his hand, raised an eyebrow and replied.
"I had already anticipated that you little girl would not be able to resist running over to take a look, so I only wrote down this one question."
"You!" The little girl stretched out her tender small hand and pointed at Guo Jia, stamping her foot.
"Guo, you scoundrel!"
"I say, Moon Ying, look at you now, with this clever energy of yours, where's even a bit of that crazy, lost-hearted look?" Guo Jia said with a smile.
"I was just pretending to be crazy, but you, Big Brother Guo, are actually going crazy... Waaahhh..." Little girl said, and then she started crying.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Why are you crying all of a sudden, okay, I won't tease you anymore, Brother Guo." Guo Jia hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.
The little girl wiped her eyes.
"It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me back then, Brother Guo wouldn't have gotten into trouble. Now he doesn't remember anything and still spends the whole day playing with me and telling me stories. Waaah~ I know that these stories are all made up by you, Brother Guo, which is why you take so long to think of them."
"Oh, why bring this up again? Didn't I say before that if I spend more time with you, maybe you'll remember some things. Besides, who said this story was made up by me?" Guo Jia couldn't help but say.
"You can't fool me! The other day you told me about the Great Riot in Heaven, I asked my dad and even he said he had never heard of it!" Little girl directly exposed Guo Jia's "lie".
Guo Jia's mouth twitched, and he could only grit his teeth and acknowledge it.
"Alright, that's what I've come up with. But Moon Yee, you're a clever one, at such a young age, everything about you is great, except that you're too smart for your own good."
"Isn't being clever enough? Hmph." The little girl had gradually stopped crying.
"Don't you know? There's a kind of cleverness called being too clever for one's own good." Guo Jia said with a smile.
"Brother Guo! You're teasing me again!" The little girl patted Guo Jia a few times, but finally burst into laughter. "And what about you? Aren't you clever too, Brother Guo?"
"I? Of course, I'm different. If the world's cleverness is only ten dou, then my brother Guo has already taken up eight dou!" Guo Jia said with a flourish of his hands, exaggerating on purpose.
"Shame on you, shameless!" The little girl scratched her face with her hand.
"You don't believe me? I, Guo Da Ge, know 500 years ahead and 500 years behind. If not, I'll give you a share of one dou, and I'll just know 400 years, that's enough." Guo Jia continued to joke.
"No way, no way! I don't want to either! Brother Guo loves to brag!"
"Haha, you don't want it, but I'm going to give it to you anyway." Guo Jia said, making a gesture and pouncing towards Xiaoyao.
"Ah! Don't!"
"Shh, speak softly, don't wake others up."
"Heh heh!"
In the midst of the commotion, Guo Jia couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Just "a few days" ago, he wasn't even called Guo Jia, and he wasn't here either.
It's laughable and helpless when you think about it. Who would have thought that Guo Jia, who was just a bit gossipy, would run into something as ridiculous as time-traveling?
Memories begin
That day was December 21st, 2012 AD, the eve of the so-called doomsday, also known as "Doomsday Confession Day" among many young people.
Speaking of Guo Jia's past life, it was quite something: a core member of the Eight Trigrams Society in college!
As a result, after school that day, Guo Jia accidentally bumped into a scene on the street that made the entire campus gossip circle tremble with excitement - the school's most beautiful flower, the top student in the liberal arts class who was admitted to Peking University, was actually walking intimately with a man.
"Hardworking" Guo Jia instinctively felt that he had won the grand prize, his whole body was electrified, and in an instant, he dodged into a phone booth on the side of the street and quickly took a few snapshots.
As a result, due to excessive excitement, constantly flipping through and processing photos, the phone eventually ran out of battery. When he came back to his senses, Guo Jia only then discovered that outside, it had unknowingly started pouring heavily.
A man named Guo Jia hiding in a phone booth waiting for the rain to stop, unexpectedly encountered a rare and bizarre celestial phenomenon, resulting in an unexpected accident.
When he finally fell down, what Guo Jia thought of was not anything else, but the explosive news that had failed to spread from his hands.
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