I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 15 Boguzhai ([-])
"Where your mind is gathered and where you stand, where your eyes are focused, you can try to see if it will be better."

"Why is it so troublesome? Come on, Miss He, just hold my hand." Fan Yu seemed to be affected by the structural changes in the mirror gallery. He took a step forward like a drunken man and actually extended his hand to He Si. .

"No need." He Si quickly dodged away, and for some unknown reason, she accidentally grabbed the corner of Qin Jian's clothes. After a short and strange silence, Qin Jian started walking again.

Fan Yu, who had been chattering endlessly, shut up. The road under his feet became smoother, but the atmosphere in the mirror gallery became even weirder. He Si knew that her Charles Bonner Syndrome had recurred.

The back of the old Chaofeng in front of him became more and more slender and gentle.Gradually it overlapped with the handsome young man who discussed the Changxin Palace Lantern with her in the bathroom in the afternoon.The lingering water vapor also appeared at the right moment, making her vision blurry and her face burning with heat.

"Well...why didn't Little Shitou come?" She blushed and found a topic, trying to regain her sense.

"He's looking after the house."

"Housekeeping?" He Si thought of the childish little boy again. He was only three or four years old. He didn't look like he could take on the responsibility of housekeeping. Moreover, she clearly didn't see Xiao Shitou in the house today. But she thought about it and chose silence.

"The dragon sees its head but not its tail. Just get used to it." Fan Yu, who had been holding back for a long time, finally found a chance to speak, but the time left for him to speak was not long because Qin Jian stopped again.

"arrive."

"This is it?" He Si reluctantly let go of the corner of her clothes that felt good in the hand.

Different from the glass that kept flashing along the way, in front of her was a huge mirror that had just risen out of the ground. The crimson frame was filled with black background, and it was solemn and solemn with a breathtaking sense of oppression and grandeur. extraordinary.The silver mirror surface was smooth and flawless, and there seemed to be rainbow light flowing, which was magical and moving, reflecting her doubtful expression.

He Si blinked, so the person in the mirror blinked as expected, and then smiled at her. The sticky and moist feeling that had appeared in her ears in the hotel reappeared.

"This is it!" Before He Si could scream, her palm was immediately grasped again, and she couldn't help but step out of the void.

The light was blocked from outside the house and the visual darkness was deprived. The first impression of this room on He Si came from the tip of her nose - it was the smell of flowing ink, mixed with the Zen feeling of sandalwood, which was very similar to Qin Jian's temperament. Her heart, which was beating rapidly due to the terrifying hallucination, instantly calmed down.

Then, the lights were turned on, and soft light filled the room. He Si finally had the opportunity to look at the space with his eyes.

This is a storage room about four meters square, which is not very large. It is quite crowded to accommodate the three of them.There was an antique mirror standing in the northeast corner. It was a miniature version of the mirror she just saw, but it didn't look weird at all.

The room has two windows facing north. The light from the north is thin, and the curtains are kept open all year round, so the indoor lighting relies entirely on a simple fluorescent lamp above the head.Probably because of the dim light, there are several ferns placed on the flower stand under the window sill. The leaves are compact and dense, adding a touch of exotic vitality to the interior filled with wood color, which is quite unique.

In addition, there is a cabinet that occupies an entire wall in the room, with many small objects piled up in no order - elegant porcelain bottles, wooden dolls, gilt Buddha statues, gold-rimmed bowls and chopsticks, and some ancient coins. There was even a pair of pillows embroidered with mandarin ducks.

In the lower left corner of the cabinet, He Si also found a wooden stringed instrument.It seemed to be the pipa, but He Si didn't know anything about music theory and wasn't sure. She just tried to picture Qin Jianyu holding the pipa with his face half-covered in his mind, but he couldn't picture it. "Is this... your pawn shop?"

"Yes, Boguzhai."

"It should be said that Boguzhai is a branch of Zhai. Uncle Qin has real estate all over the country." Fan Yu also passed through the mirror door. He obviously did not miss this conversation. He looked proud as if his name was written on the real estate certificate. " Should we set off now, or wait until dark?"

"Let's go." Qin Jian made the final decision.

Boguzhai is very close to the school. This time, there is no need to rely on the little monkey to guide the way. Fan Yu turns on Shen Teng's navigation voice in the navigation software and drives smoothly all the way.

Decompressing is indeed one of Fan Yu's strengths. By the time he pulled over the car, He Si had forgotten the danger hanging above her head and almost wanted to hum a song.

"Come with me." He Si jumped out of the car as soon as it stopped. Because of her good mood, she took the initiative to lead the way for the first time.

It’s four o’clock in the afternoon, and the autumn sunlight has lost most of its power by this time, leaning against the mountain top and listlessly stalling for time.But this sparse golden light was particularly favored by the students, and the outdoor activities began. People came and went in the stadium and the boulevard, but the front of the graduate laboratory building gradually became deserted.

This is exactly what He Si meant, otherwise the appearance of three people of different ages and shapes on this path, one old, one middle-aged and one young, would still be somewhat eye-catching.He Si had just finished comforting herself when an unexpected voice came from behind.

"He Si?"

He Si wanted to pretend not to hear and continue walking forward, but the old man next to her stopped in her tracks, and Fan Yu even asked without blinking, "Should I call you?"

"Senior Song, what a coincidence."

He Si wanted to chew gum, but unfortunately there was obviously no stock in her new clothes.She turned around reluctantly and saw Song Zhaoxuan, the person she had been trying to avoid recently, and had mixed feelings for a while.

He Si thought of the reason why she avoided him. Before yesterday, it was because of a misunderstanding that kept getting sorted out. But at this moment, even if she had really had ambiguous thoughts about girls, those thoughts had disappeared, and all that was left were the memories of yesterday. Yuan Yuan, who turned into a skeleton in front of her, left her with a psychological impact and a huge mystery hanging above her head.

During the few seconds that He Si allowed her thoughts to wander, Song Zhaoxuan had already quickened his pace and walked over.He also noticed the two people next to He Si. One was dressed in a Chinese shirt with a fairy-like style, and the other was in a slovenly work clothes. As he walked, he was mentally calculating the relationship between these two people and He Si, but he was obviously not sure. As the distance between them got closer and closer, He Si even saw a trace of panic on his face.

"This is...Uncle He?" Song Zhaoxuan finally came to a few people. He Si was completely blank. Song Zhaoxuan, who couldn't wait for the introduction, had to guess hard.

He Si felt that she had never been so looking forward to the arrival of a chewing gum, while Fan Yu, who wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, turned his back silently - it was so exciting that it was not in vain for me to come here in broad daylight.

(End of this chapter)