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Chapter thirty seven

A month and a half later, Li Qiu slowly adapted to it. There was a soul reality in his mind. In order to eliminate this phobia that did not belong to him, Li Qiu had to embark on a journey to China...

At the end of September, when Beijing entered autumn, after experiencing a baptism in April and May, it had already recovered its kingly aura. Beijing is elegant and luxurious, with a royal aura exposed. Although the ancient Forbidden City is surrounded by a circle of tall buildings, it has not lost its domineering aura that looks down on the world.

It started raining again today. The autumn rain was not like the drizzling spring rain, the summer rain was vigorous and unrestrained. The autumn rain dripped on the ground, and there was no sound of rain. It was like a trace of clear tears falling on the cheeks, but I couldn't wipe it. A rain also wiped away the dust accumulated over the days of dryness and washed away the dew. The whole Beijing city suddenly became vivid and full. Despite this, there was still an indelible torture in Li Qiu's eyes, which was painful and happy...

Since entering Beijing, Li Qiu can feel the sadness that cannot be heard, sobbing or wailing out of his mind, and even crying with a smile. This clear rain seems to be a reflection of someone's mood.

Beijing has countless alleys with unique characteristics, especially in Xicheng District, where old houses are stocked up, and it is very difficult to distinguish the nuances between the alleys. However, Li Qiu was very skilled in walking in the winding alleys, the narrow alleys and almost the same roads, but he couldn't stop his pace. He came to China for the first time, the first time to Beijing, and the first time to enter the most famous alley area in Beijing. This is how Li Qiu walked.

The mist shown by the autumn rain, the people in the alley shouted and greeted each other. It was ten days at noon, and they were cooking in full swing, and then they either squatted on the eaves and doorsteps to hide from the autumn rain, or sat on the small scepter under the awning. You looked at me, I looked at you, casually walked around the streets, eating the meals of each family, and then what should I do? The elderly walked on the street with bird cages before the meal. Those who knew each other didn’t know would say hello, dragged Beijing accents and Beijing rhymes to chat, or hum a few Peking Opera, and then turned into a teahouse, listened to Peking Opera, savored a big bowl of tea, smoked a big cigarette, and watched the human-powered rickshaw coming and going. That comfortable, I went there, and Li Qiu felt that all this was so familiar...

"This is where I lived in my previous life." The cold voice had lost its chill, and every word showed obsession and attachment to this land.

"It's beautiful, more beautiful than Seoul and Tokyo!"

"Of course! It's almost here, let me control my body."

"Well..." Di Dachuan wanted to control his body, and Li Qiu had to take the initiative to transfer it. Moreover, if he wanted to take it back, he took it back. This was also what he discovered after two months after he awakened this soul last time, so he dared to come to Beijing alone.

"Home... is home..." Li Qiu's voice, no, should be Di Dachuan's voice, trembling. In front of this simple and ordinary courtyard, Di Dachuan put away the wet straight orange umbrella, stood under the eaves, and gently stroked the quaint wooden door that had some paint lost. The trembling on his palms was clearly visible.

This courtyard, just looking at the door, felt a sense of peace, warmth, enthusiasm and family affection. Every brick and tiles were hidden, and even Li Qiu felt the affinity soaked in the inside.

"I'm back..." Di Dachuan let out a light breath, trembling and caressing his hands, and gently patted the wooden door.

"Knock...Knock..."

"Who?" A clear sound came from afar in the yard, just like the hawkers selling soy milk and fried dough sticks kept wandering around in the alley, and the sound of knocking on the clapper was familiar, but unfamiliar.

This clear voice almost made Di Dachuan cry in his eyes, "Yes, mom, mom, in 2005, he is still alive, still alive!"

"Baby? Who are you looking for?" The door opened, and a middle-aged woman stood behind the door, dressing very simply, just like eating and drinking water.

"I... may I ask, is this the Di family?" This sentence was asked by Li Qiu, because Di Dachuan had already hidden, and I don't know if it was the excitement of the transition or the other...

"Is this, may I ask?"

"May I ask... Brother Dachuan is here?"

"Look for Okawa...Dachuan? You..." The middle-aged lady realized after hearing this name for a long time, and then her simple cheeks dimmed. "Dachuan died in a car accident more than ten years ago. It was all me, and I didn't care about him...Woooo..."

"More than ten years ago? Yes, it should be when I was eight years old. The car accident should be because my mother passed away. Unexpectedly, it was me in this life. But fortunately it was me, not my mother, haha, fortunately not my mother..." Di Dachuan's voice appeared in Li Qiu's mind again.

"Woman, how do you know Dachuan? Although your accent is a bit of Beijing accent, it has a full foreign taste." After more than ten years, although the middle-aged lady has not yet walked out of her sadness, she has accepted the fact that her son is dead.

"I..." How to explain "I..."? Li Qiu was vague. He didn't know how to answer, so he had to give up the controller and let Di Dachuan deal with it. "...My father was his pen pal, I am a Korean. When I was three years old, I came to China to travel and met Brother Dachuan..." (It was very popular at that time in the 1990s, and I had one myself)

"So, let's go into the house first. This weather is so weird."

"yes……"

"Old woman, who is it?" In the main room, a majestic and loud voice sounded, which seemed to shake the sad autumn rain. A tall figure walked out, with bright eyes looking at the body controlled by Di Dachuan in confusion.

"Okawa's pen pal's child."

"Okawa?"

"Father...Uncle Emperor..." Di Dachuan almost called out his long-lost name, but he retreated again, and it was Li Qiu's answer.

"It's time to eat, come in and have a meal first."

"Dad, mom, I'm back!" Outside the door, a junior high school student walked into, carrying a heavy schoolbag, and seemed to have just returned home from school. It was noon now, and it was time to go home from school. "Who is he?"

"Okawa, he is the child of your brother's pen pal. His name is, child, what is your name?"

"My name is Li Qiu. This time I came from Japan, I am a Korean."

"Foreigners? It's so strange."

"He is the younger brother I have never met, but I killed himself!" When Di Dachuan had a car accident, Emperor's mother was about to give birth.

...

After having a meal at the Emperor's house, he chatted with Emperor's father and mother for a while. It was not until the evening that Li Qiu came out of the house. The Emperor Dachuan in his mind had all the regrets...

Walking out of the maze-like alleys and walking on the bustling streets, the autumn rain is still falling, dripping on the orange-yellow umbrella roof, and there is still no sound, but Li Qiu really felt the bursting of excitement at this time.

"Thank you, there is no regret in this life." Di Dachuan's voice was no longer cold, like melting ice, turning into slow flowing water.

"Nothing, I wonder, why do you have this kind of fear?"

"About it, it was actually the year when I traveled to you. On the winter vacation of 1992, I accompanied my mother to the hospital. At that time, my mother was pregnant with Xiaochuan. On the way, in order to pick up a glass marble, I ran to the road outside the sidewalk. My mother shouted to let me go back, but I still picked up the marble. Then, the tragedy happened. Facing the slowly gathering crowd, and the mother who was flowing in a pool of blood..."

One corpse and two lives, watching his mother with his own eyes, and he died in a car accident because of himself, and anyone will leave a shadow...

"After my father learned about it, he cut off his relationship with me and drove me out of the house. But my father was my father after all, and soon he found me home. However, the heartbroken father could not bear the death of my mother and brother because of me, and died of grief a year later..."

Li Qiu felt that compared with Di Dachuan's life experience, his orphan identity was so good. Let's say that he also had a beloved sister, although she did not admit it.

"Sister, I will cherish you."

"Okay, I haven't reappeared the tragedy of the previous life in this life, and I have nothing to worry about. The soul without obsession should have dissipated..."

"Are you leaving?"

"Let's go... let's break up..."

Di Dachuan's voice gradually became smaller and slowly became inauspicious. Finally, it disappeared in Li Qiu's mind. A sense of blankness invaded Li Qiu's mind, causing his head to sway. His dizzy head made his legs soft while walking, and he rushed forward blankly. The umbrella he was holding habitually stretched forward, trying to find a sense of balance that would support the disappearance. A soft part was poked at the top of the umbrella...

Li Qiu, who came to his senses, looked up and saw that the orange umbrella in his hand seemed to be blooming in the crack of a girl's buttocks. A dazzling chrysanthemum and the bottom of the petals were still falling...

Li Qiu felt that at this moment, when the Buddha was released, the world stopped. He stared at the girl in front of him, "This poke, no way..."

"You are a pervert!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just slipped!" Li Qiu immediately took back the umbrella inserted into the girl's buttocks, and looked at her with awkward look. The girl shouted out loud, using Korean, the long-lost language, which made him feel a little intimate, and quickly apologized in Korean.

However, obviously, the girl had no sense of intimacy at all. If someone had been pressed against her butt with an umbrella, she would not have a good temper, let alone a girl. After closing the umbrella she was holding, she waved the wet umbrella, and in the silent autumn rain, she desperately waved Li Qiu, "You are so pervert! You are so pervert!"

"I really didn't mean it! I really didn't mean it!" Li Qiu, who was beaten to the umbrella, couldn't help but run back, and apologized in Korean to the girl chasing her closely behind her. Fortunately, this is China, and almost no one on the side understands Korean. Seeing them running and chasing, they thought it was a fight between young couples. Not only did they not stop them, they also made their debut one after another, and they came through the busy streets.

"Stop chasing me, I really didn't mean it." Li Qiu rubbed his back and arms that were hurting. Although he had been exercising every day in the past two years, his head, which had just been dizzy because Di Dachuan dissipated, had not recovered yet, so he couldn't run faster. Along the way, he had been hit by the girl's umbrella stick. In this silent autumn rain, Li Qiu ran to a small pond in a small park not far away, and then stopped, sat on the stone stake by the pool, and slowly felt dizziness coming out of his head.

"Huh...and still run...you...this...this is so perverted..." The girl was so tired that she could hardly breathe, but she was angry that she raised the umbrella in her hand again before she could stabilize her breath and waved it to Li Qiu sitting on the stone stake. Unfortunately, just when the umbrella stick hit Li Qiu's arm, Li Qiu subconsciously lowered her body, and the force of the waving air accompanied her body, slipped, and still slipped towards Li Qiu. Moreover, Li Qiu was just sitting on the stone stake. The stone stake was only high in its thighs, and behind it was Xiaochizi...

"thump……"

The two fell into the pool gorgeously. To be precise, it was the girl who pushed Li Qiu down, and then they fell into the pool together. Suddenly, they lost their physical balance. Of course, Li Qiu would subconsciously grab some things, but the place they grabbed seemed a bit inappropriate, because it happened to be the girl's buttocks...

"Ah, you are so perverted!!!!" The pool was not very deep, it only spread to the knees. The girl who stood up touched her buttocks, picked up the umbrella stick floating beside her, and waved it again...

At the end of September, there was still midsummer heat left. Although it was raining and fell into the pool, it didn't feel cold. However, the water in the pool made the dizzy Li Qiu recover. After standing up from the bottom of the water, Li Qiu grabbed the umbrella stick. Li Qiu, who had grown to more than 1.7 meters tall, had a strong body due to constant exercise. Facing this girl who was in his ears, he really broke down with one blow. For the first time, he had confidence in his height...

"Oh, little guy, I say I didn't mean it, you're still beating." Everyone says that when the fellow villagers see me, they are crying. Why is this little girl so angry that she is so angry that she is itchy? Although it's true that she is wrong first, isn't that a mistake? It's not intentional!

"What a small guy! I hate people calling me a small guy the most! You are so perverted!"

"I apologize to you. I was dizzy and slipped. I was accidentally not intentional."

"It was not intentional, nor could it be, nor could it be touched that place..." No matter how much I said, I was also a girl, and was poked on the buttocks by a stranger with an umbrella, and it happened to be poked to that place. No matter how good the temper or the lady was, she would go wild.

"How can I control this? I was really dizzy at that time..." Li Qiu smiled bitterly, and Di Dachuan suddenly disappeared, making him dizzy. What else can he do? By the way, Di Dachuan has dissipated. Will his phobia be fine? "My little guy, can you please help me!"

"What's the busy thing? Don't expect me to forgive you, I'm not regaining yet!"

"Let's go up first, it's still raining..." Li Qiu raised his T-shirt that was constantly flowing through water, looked at the pool again, and finally looked at the little girl in front of him. He suddenly felt the heat surge in his nose. A drop of bright red dripped along his lips, along the still autumn rain, dripping into the pool, slowly spreading...

"Did you have a nosebleed?" The girl immediately asked with her mouth when she saw blood coming out of Li Qiu's nose, and then looked at her chest strangely along Li Qiu's gaze. A pink wet shirt was printed out. The girl immediately let go of her hands holding the umbrella stick, protected her chest, turned around, and muttered, "Ah! You are so perverted! Still watching!"

"I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional. Let's go back and change clothes first..." The embarrassing Li Qiu threw the umbrella in his hand and immediately climbed out of the pool quickly, "I have the same comparison with Xiuying..."

"Hey, I'll wear your clothes. How can I see people like this?" The girl covered her chest and looked at Li Qiu standing by the pool.

Li Qiu cooperated very well, took off her wet T-shirt and threw it to the girl in the pool. She turned her back to her, looking at the few passers-by who were passing by in the small park, her face full of embarrassment, "Fortunately she was wearing jeans, otherwise, I didn't even have to wear pants..."

After a long time, the girl finally climbed out of the pool. Li Qiu's T-shirt was dark blue, and even if it was soaked in water, she could not see through it. This finally made the girl feel a little angry because Li Qiu was still shirtless, "This person's muscles are really developed..."

"Let's go." The girl's umbrella had no idea where she flew. From a distance, she found that she had already floated to the center of the pool. The girl had to hold the orange, Li Qiu umbrella, and Li Qiu, who was wet in the rain, left...

"I really don't have phobia anymore." Li Qiu, shirtless, walked on the street with a girl in the rain, and was immediately watched by pedestrians. Some people even took out their cameras and mobile phones and started taking pictures. Passers-by looked at them, the feeling of falling into the ice cave before, but now Li Qiu couldn't feel it at all. Li Qiu was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing. He ignored the eyes of the passers-by and was carelessly wet about the silent autumn rain. The autumn rain was getting happier and happier, and it had begun to become more and more rapid.

"Where are you living?" As the rain got heavier and heavier, Li Qiu's good mood was extinguished.

"XX Hotel, why are you asking this? Also, are you also Korean?" At this time, the girl realized that they had been talking in Korean. She said, why is it so strange?

"Xiao, you just realized now that we have been speaking Korean, right? I live nearby, so I'll flash first!"

"Hey! Death pervert!" The girl gritted her teeth and looked at Li Qiu who had disappeared from the crowd, and the umbrella in her hand moved forward hard!

"Don't let me touch you in the future! Oh, it's raining so hard." After complaining, the girl picked up the umbrella and quickly disappeared into the crowd...
Chapter completed!
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