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Chapter 29 Lost and Found Thanks to Alliance Leader No. 012 Yun Shui Moqi(1/2)

Chapter 29 Lost and Found (Thanks to the leader of 012 @Yunshuimofu)

"What a big head?"

Nie Guangyi did not have a direct answer.

He felt a little dazzled.

The moment he looked up, he seemed to see Professor Nie at the exit of the airport.

This must be an illusion, right?

Professor Nie didn't know at all that he was going back to Italy today, and it was even more impossible for him to know what flight he bought.

Returning and landing is not a real air crash, and there will be no news all over the world.

How can a person like Professor Nie who is dedicated to academics be able to pay attention to it?

More importantly, Professor Nie is still in Changqiao Village, taking his doctoral students, master students, and apprentices left by Grandpa Qiu to study how to save the burned Wan'an Bridge.

Compared to his son, Wan'anqiao is obviously much more important to Professor Nie.

The bridge that was washed down once on the day of Nie Tianqin's birth, resulting in his ominous label being regarded as a treasure by Nie Tianqin.

The home that abandoned him has always had the magic that made Nie Tianqin give all his power.

Even though he had just experienced life and death, Nie Guangyi was still very sure. He couldn't understand. A person who could apply for World Heritage for Wan'anqiao and directly change his son's volunteers.

In a moment, the wife and children are separated and the family is destroyed.

How determined and so desperate this is.

Nie Guangyi is not an idle person.

This genius architect, he lives in Italy, owns two architect firms.

I'm often busy day and night.

The reason why he chose to return to China at this time.

In addition to not having a vacation for half a year, he is also too curious about the aurora of "counterfeiting and shoddy" meaning.

According to Nie Guangyi's original plan.

After seeing "counterfeit and shoddy", I stayed there for another day, ate everything I wanted to eat for a long time, and went back to deal with the affairs of the office.

Because of the deaths of Grandpa Qiu and Grandma Qiu, he stayed for an extra week.

When he left, Nie Guangyi thought about saying hello to Professor Nie.

Unfortunately, Professor Nie plunged into the collapse site of Wan'an Bridge.

It was as if the old couple who left hand in hand were not his biological father and mother.

Professor Nie has no heart.

No one in this world can leave him hysterically.

Professor Nie looked like this when his mother passed away.

Even if you are already divorced.

But how many days are there?

We have been married for twenty years.

It is impossible for normal people to be so indifferent, right?

Professor Nie is the most typical example of "respecting" in his academic research more than anything else.

After so many years, I don’t know if Professor Nie feels at ease every day.

Nie Guangyi shook his head and confirmed in his heart that he must have read it wrong.

If Wan'an Bridge is not repaired for a day, it is unlikely that Nie Tianqin will remember that he has a son.

The figure passing by quickly looked much older than Nie Tianqin.

Where did Professor Nie go and didn’t he stand like a bell and sit like a pine tree?

The figure with a not straight waist is definitely not Professor Nie Tianqin.

"Don't refuse to admit it, you must have thought." Xuan Shi didn't let Nie Guangyi hit him like this, "It is said that only when people face life and death can they figure out what is really important to them."

"Oh oh, are you a chicken? You crow here in the middle of the night?"

The Guangdong accent that is particularly unstandard, said: "Each country has its own country."

Knowing that Nie Guangyi was in a bad mood, Xuan Shi was willing to make him laugh.

It is said that as soon as this sentence was made, all Guangdong people were suspected of being a chicken.

If you don’t believe it, you can try it in Guangdong accent.

Whether the standard is standard or not.

After trying, you can probably contract jokes for a whole day.

If you don't laugh, you can go to [say] to settle the accounts.

It is all the imperfect rigor of [it is said to be] that leads to such follow-ups.

Xuan Shixi should not take the blame.

Nie Guangyi held back and didn't laugh out loud.

"Tell me, what did you think of?" Xuan Shi took the opportunity to ask.

"I miss you why haven't you changed your sex yet!" Nie Guangyi answered angrily.

"If you really don't want to say it, I won't ask." Xuan Shi didn't force him anymore, and reached out to take the suitcase from Nie Guangyi's hand and sighed: "It's great to see the lively young master Guangyi!"

Nie Guangyi was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "I thought of Concetto di Aurora in the aurora and Wan'an Bridge in the fire."

"Just... two buildings, no one?" Xuan Shi asked tentatively.

"There may be someone in the building..." Nie Guangyi asked back to himself: "Do you think I'm sick? Why do I think about this? It's better to think about why you haven't changed your gender yet!"

"Brother Guangyi, love is not about gender. If you love me, you will never use my gender to question love; if you love me, you will never think about changing my gender all day long; if you love me, you will love my unsanctified body and everything about me."

"I'm like you, a big head fruit. Is it three drops of pus? "

"It turns out that Brother Guangyi doesn't love me, and it's impossible for him to think of me at such a moment."

"I'll prove you a big shot."

Xuan Shi ignored Nie Guangyi's catchphrase and did not care about him anymore. Instead, he tried to help analyze: "If you think of the conceptual architecture in the Aurora, you should be angry about this matter recently. This should be more normal. If you think of the Wan'an Bridge in the fire, it means that this bridge has always been rooted in your heart."

"I'm a big head plant."

"Believe me, the roots of this bridge are much deeper than you think." Xuan Shi held his breath and gave his own judgment very seriously.

"Don't you be so big! I'm irreconcilable with this bridge. I wish it never existed."

Nie Guangyi did not intend to admit it at all.

"It was you who kept asking me that I felt that I had thought of these things. At that time, I was on the plane, except for a blank space, and I just wanted to wear an oxygen mask." Nie Guangyi found a reason he could accept and continued to explain.

The number of times you take a plane is countless, and the number of times you care about the details of escape is about zero.

The dangers on the plane come and go quickly.

Except for the more than one minute when the double-shot failed, the rest is actually not very dangerous.

On the way back, some people were crying and some were having difficulty breathing.

Someone was injured by the fallen luggage and was dealt with urgently.

But most of them are still calm.

At most, pray and chant scriptures in your heart.

What's more unusual about this flight?

When the moment it really landed, the entire cabin was applauding desperately.

Some of the applause was given to the captain, and some of them were given to himself who had survived the disaster.

Nie Guangyi's cell phone vibrated.

He received a text message.

Surprisingly and weird.

Professor Nie, who was only dedicated to Wan'anqiao, actually sent him another message after thirteen years.

In the first year of being changed to volunteer, Nie Guangyi often received incoherent explanations and awkward chats from Professor Nie.

Nie Guangyi was still angry at that time and had just lost his mother. Faced with those meaningless text messages, he directly chose not to reply to any of them.

Professor Nie persisted for several months, and finally calmed down when Nie Guangyi went out to be an exchange student.

Nie Guangyi changed his number, and Professor Nie, who was full of students all over the world, still found him.

I don't send text messages, but I make one or two calls every year.

Although Nie Guangyi was unwilling to accept it, he would take it every time.

[Bigou, Dad wrote a letter to you. It is placed in the lost and found office at the airport.]
To be continued...
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