I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 142 The Northern Capital
Although the room was small, it was kept extremely clean. On the wall near the door of the single bed, there were many kinds of fine decorations.

There are cloth strips, stickers, and picture frames... the red brick wall is decorated a little more warmly.

And surrounded by those decorations, there are many photos posted.

There are photos of singles and couples.

One or two simple sentences are written on each photo to record the mood of the owner.

Shen Qian was a little lost, obviously with his eyesight he could see everything clearly even ten meters away, but he still couldn't hold back to step over the threshold and approached the red brick wall.

It seems like this, it can be seen more clearly.

The picture at the top is a bit blurry in quality, and looks like a surveillance screenshot from the angle and the timeline in the lower right corner.

In the picture, a boy in a blue and white school uniform is standing in front of the counter, as if he is talking to someone.

The reason why Shen Qian lost his mind was that the person in the photo was... him.

The date is March 3th, and the venue is the lobby of the Kyushu Budokan Nanjo branch.

If I remember correctly, that day was the first time Shen Qian went to the Kyushu Budokan. In this scene, he was asking the front desk how to apply for a card.

On the photo, there are two beautiful handwriting written with a black oil-based pen: "Meet."

Shen Qian looked down and saw the second photo.

This is supposed to be a sneak shot through an open door.

In the picture, Shen Qian is a figure from the back, rolling iron on a high-speed treadmill.

"I can't tell it's a beginner at all, and it's so young, so powerful."

Here are a few words written on the side of the photo.

The third photo is not Shen Qian, but a set of white cheongsams hanging in a locker.

"President Zhu asked me if I would like to give it a try, but I agreed without much hesitation, my God, what a shame..."

The fourth photo turned into Shen Qian again.

Shen Qian, who had just finished rolling the iron, was lying on the massage bed, showing his sleeping profile.

"The lines are nice."

The fifth and sixth photos... are all taken from various angles of Shen Qian in the practice room, but basically there is no frontal face, and most of them were taken when Shen Qian was resting with his eyes closed.

There are no words left in these photos, but the angle of shooting seems to be getting closer.

Until the No.11 photo, a change finally appeared.

Shen Qian still fell into a deep sleep after the massage, but this time there were two people in the photo.

One was Shen Qian who was facing down with his eyes closed, and the other was a girl in a black cheongsam poking her head out from above.

The girl smiled and took a picture of the two together for the first time.

"Hello, my name is...Jiang Xuan."

The slightly scribbled handwriting next to it seemed to indicate the girl's nervous mood.

The subsequent photos are no longer monotonous, but have become "co-shoots" of various girls and Shen Qian.

The short text on those photos continued to tell the girl's thoughts.

"He hasn't been here recently."

……

"He's not in a good mood today, but I don't know how to comfort him."

……

"Still afraid to take the initiative to send him a message."

……

"Bought new clothes and . . . fishnet stockings."

……

"He is going to take the college entrance examination, I don't know where he will go."

……

"He shared a picture of Mingcheng with me!"

……

"He... really soared into the sky."

……

Shen Qian's eyes moved down slowly, passing one photo after another, and landed on the last photo.

This photo was taken in recent days. To be precise, it was the day when the city lord held a banquet for the whole city. Shen Qian couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of the reporters, so he had to go out of the restaurant and say a few words outside.

The girl was probably standing in a corner of the crowd, and took this photo of Shen Qian.

There are only four words on the photo.

"Stupid Jiang Xuan."

The photo wall also came to an abrupt end here.

Shen Qian was silent.

After a long time, Shen Qian exhaled softly, "Xiaoxuan...is that Jiang Chengye's younger sister?"

Shen Qian remembered that before the college entrance examination, he had seen old man Hu appearing near the Kyushu Budokan, and after contacting today's various events, he naturally had a guess.

But I didn't expect such a coincidence.

……

Shen Qian and old man Hu stood side by side on the telegraph pole high in the slum village.

In the small courtyard below, a girl in short sleeves and jeans was watering the potted plants in the corner.

With a plain face facing the sky, it was an appearance Shen had never seen before.

When Jiang Xuan came back suddenly, Shen Qian had no choice but to drag old man Hu to hide in a high place.

"To be honest, I'm also surprised that you and her are still involved."

Old man Hu stared at the busy girl below, and sighed: "The year Jiang Chengye had an accident, Jiang Xuan was only ten years old. After Jiang Chengye left, she became helpless. She has suffered a lot these years." suffering."

"In the past six months, she suddenly became a lot more cheerful. I wondered secretly, but I didn't expect it to have something to do with you."

"So?" Shen Qian had calmed down from the initial shock at this time, and asked back.

Old man Hu choked, and then said quietly: "...you have a heart of stone."

Shen Qian did not answer, but silently watched the girl below.

Her life is very simple, so simple that there is a sense of loneliness.

Watering the flowers, washing clothes, and then going to the neighbor's house to teach the two dark children to read, and occasionally sitting in the small bedroom in a daze, but I don't know what I am thinking.

Shen Qian's bracelet vibrated, waking him up from his trance.

When Shen Qian was checking the news on the bracelet, Old Man Hu, who had also been stunned for a long time, finally spoke again with a complicated tone.

"Shen Qian, I know that not many people care about the truth buried in that past."

"What everyone is looking at will always be those who died in vain..."

"I just can't help it. I don't want to believe that I watched Cheng Ye grow up with my own eyes, and I don't want to believe that those sixteen children will do something to betray the human race."

"It's fair for those who died in vain, but if they were wronged, then why isn't it fair?"

"I didn't have any hope of looking for your old man today. I just wanted to try it. I'm still not reconciled..."

Old man Hu laughed at himself.

Shen Qian stood up suddenly, touched something and threw it to old man Hu.

Old man Hu subconsciously reached out to take it, but it was a bank card. He looked at Shen Qian puzzled, "Your boy, this is..."

"There is some money in the card, not too much, hundreds of thousands, the password is on the back."

Shen Qian glanced at the dilapidated alley below, "Take this money and do something for them, at least let the children go to school normally and let them have enough to eat."

"I'm not a saint, but I also have compassion. I don't know if those people were wronged, but...these people are at least innocent."

After Shen Qian finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Where are you going?" Old Man Hu asked after being startled.

Shen Qian stopped in his tracks, turned around and grinned, "Lao Wei finally has a letter. I just bought a plane ticket and I'm going home to pack my things."

"Air tickets?"

"Well, the plane ticket."

Shen Qian's eyes wandered, and turned soft, "Tomorrow...to Beidu."

After Shen Qian finished speaking, he jumped off the telegraph pole, walked a few steps in the alley and stopped, turned around and said, "Uncle Hu, I think you got a question wrong."

"What?" Old Man Hu looked puzzled.

"I am willing to listen to your story because I respect you and we are friends."

Shen Qian shrugged, "But to get to the bottom of it, what is the truth about Jiang Chengye and those people, or what happened back then, and what does it have to do with me?"

Old man Hu was at a loss for words.

"You may have overestimated me for a question that even the prince can't figure out."

Shen Qian went on to say, "As for Xiaoxuan, I am one thing with her, but another thing with that irresponsible brother."

"Irresponsible?" Old man Hu seemed a little annoyed by Shen Qian's remarks.

"If he really misses Xiaoxuan, he should think clearly about the consequences of every decision he makes."

Shen Qian sneered, "At least from your story, I don't see that he still remembers that he has a young girl who needs to be taken care of in Jingcheng."

Old man Hu was at a loss for words again, and then sighed, "It seems that you are determined not to go to the military."

"You got another question wrong." Shen Qian shook his head again.

"what?"

Although old man Hu was annoyed at being led by the nose by Shen Qian today, he still couldn't help being curious.

"Whether I go to the military or not, it has nothing to do with your story."

After Shen Qian finished speaking, he waved his hand and strode away without further explanation.

Old man Hu yelled a few words and finally gave up, standing alone on the telephone pole in a daze.

After a long time, there was a whisper echoing in the air.

"is it my fault……"

"But after ten years of waiting, how can I be satisfied, how can I be satisfied!"

Old man Hu stood in mid-air, lost in confusion.

……

High in the sky, the huge aperture was gliding smoothly.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the aperture turned out to be a huge psychic shield, and in the middle of the shield, a large passenger plane with a civil aviation number marked on its fuselage was landing towards a prosperous city-state not far away.

Gently awakened by the pretty stewardess in a black silk skirt, Shen Qian also realized that it was finally approaching.

He turned over, came to the floor-to-ceiling glass unique to the first-class cabin, and looked down.

After a blur in front of his eyes, the airliner seemed to have penetrated some kind of protection, and everything in front of him became clear.

Among the drifting clouds and mist, a majestic city-state with thousands of high-rise buildings appeared on the plain.

The capital of China, the largest existing city in the world.

Beidu.

The most shocking thing is the word "Wu" faintly pieced together from countless buildings.

This is also the purpose of the flight attendant specifically asking if a wake-up call is required.

Such a magnificent scene can only be seen when you are in the sky.

Except for the franchised warriors, Dangxian Shanhai can't freely control the sky in the northern capital.

Shen Qian was a little excited after a long absence.

Not only because there is a girl he misses in those buildings, but also because...

This is the first time the soil turtle has left the province before sinking.

And the first stop was the capital of China.

Three minutes later, the plane landed steadily at the Capital Second Airport.

Shen Qian got off the plane and walked quickly towards the outside of the airport.

Soon, Shen Qian saw Wei Sijian among the crowd picking up the plane.

It was because the other party was extremely conspicuous.

...then he pulled up a banner that read "Warmly Welcome Shen Qian, Master of Alchemy, to Beidu".

And next to him, he called a group of young students from nowhere, and they were still clapping with fireworks.

"Fuck!"

Shen Qian, who was full of shame, hid his face and walked away, but Wei Sijian was stunned for a moment, but he led a few students to chase after him.

It wasn't until he found a corner where no one was around that Shen Qian finally stopped.

"Brother Shen, you...why are you running?" Wei Sijian, who was out of breath, complained while kicking his knees.

"I……"

Shen Qian originally wanted to spit on him, but when he thought that Wei Sijian's logic was not the same as that of ordinary people, he gave up this idea and didn't explain it at all.

Wei Sijian didn't take it seriously either, pointing to the group of students who came after him and said to Shen Qian, "These are all students from the School of Pharmacy... called Brother Shen, bah, no, Uncle Shen!"

"Uncle Shen!" The seven or eight students were very well-behaved. Although they were surprised by Shen Qian's age, they still shouted respectfully in unison.

Some of the students vaguely felt that Shen Qian looked familiar, but they couldn't remember where they met him for a while.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Shen Qian had black lines on his face.

"Ham, uncle is a kind of respectful title in the north, after all, you are an elder." Wei Sijian said as a matter of course.

Shen Qian was unable to complain, rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Has Ding Yi been released?"

"Not yet, maybe tomorrow."

"Then you called me in such a hurry?" Shen Qian had the urge to hit someone, "I thought it was today."

"I asked Brother Shen to come early because I have something important to tell you!"

I don't know what came to mind, Wei Sijian suddenly said excitedly.

"What's the big deal?" Shen Qian asked suspiciously as the group walked towards the parking lot.

"You will know when you go to Beiwu."

It was rare for Wei Sijian to show off, but there was a proud expression on his face that he had everything under control.

"Last time, my brother and I sincerely invited you to join our Beiwu Pharmacy Academy, but you refused, but I, Wei Sijian, am I the kind of person who gives up easily?"

"I came up with a wonderful idea that night. After some hard-hearted persuasion, the teacher finally agreed. I have been working on this matter for a while."

"Just wait to be surprised, Brother Shen!"

"Hey, you will be a member of our School of Pharmacy from now on, let us work together to do something great!"

The more Wei Sijian talked, the more excited he became, and the smile on his face gradually changed.

Shen Qian shuddered when he heard this, and unconsciously moved away from Wei Sijian. Although he was a little curious about what Wei Sijian was planning, he sneered at Wei Sijian's self-confidence.

Let alone the question of which school to choose.

Even if Beiwu is finalized, among the nine colleges, the one he is least likely to enter is the College of Pharmacy.

For things like refining medicine, it is okay to be a part-time job when you are short of money. Full-time refining medicine is equivalent to wasting life, which is meaningless to Shen Qian.

The two of them smiled tacitly, and neither mentioned this topic anymore.

Wei Sijian drove by himself, took Shen Qian to the vicinity of Beiwu, and helped Shen Qian open a room in a five-star hotel.

After putting away the luggage and having a simple meal in the hotel's specialty restaurant, Shen Qian wiped his mouth and said to Wei Sijian who was reading a book, "Sijian, do you want to go shopping?"

"I never do such a waste of life." Wei Sijian shook his head immediately.

"Alright then, I'll ask the hotel to send me a guide, and I'll go by myself." Shen Qian waved his hands and stood up.

"Brother Shen, if you lack something, I'll find someone to buy it for you. Why do you waste your precious time yourself?" Wei Sijian frowned, trying to stop Shen Qian.

Shen Qian decisively rejected Wei Sijian with a meaningful smile.

"Actually, I don't like shopping either... But there are some things that are only meaningful if you buy them yourself."

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