Chapter 100 The Lone Ranger

How do you know I want …

Yeah, I really want it.

Sometimes studying body variation can provide a model reference and help him understand and contrast more intuitively.

Of course, now you can find various skeleton models, organ models, and even 3D models for medical teaching on the Internet. He has 3D body and human anatomy atlas on his mobile phone. There are traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture points and veins.

“Forget it, I might come back to my hometown and sell the house anytime. It’s also troublesome to move these things around.” Xiang Kun hesitated, but still didn’t choose to accept these models.

Hearing that, Xia Libing didn’t say much. He pulled a box from the side and said to him, “I didn’t pay for that bow. These were my birthday gifts.”

Xiang Kun glanced at the cardboard box opened by her. There was a book neatly stacked inside. From the top covers, it seemed like reference books and textbooks related to psychology and mental illness.

“I don’t need any of them now. If you find them useful, just take them away.”

Xiang Kun leaned over and glanced at him, and he couldn’t help but want to laugh while looking at it. How could anyone present his used teaching materials as a birthday gift …

But to be honest, he was really interested in this gift and wouldn’t mind it at all. Or, because Xia Libing knew this, she chose to use it as a gift.

Well, it is worth studying psychology.

Xiang Kun is also welcome, squatting in front of the box one by one and checking, and then only took one book and three notebooks with a lot of content-as for the other books, only the book name is written, he prefer It’s a long-term habit to find an electronic version and use a computer, mobile phone, or tablet to watch it.

“I’m welcome to this gift!” Xiang Kun stuffed that book and three notes into the bow bag.

Xia Libing nodded: “There are also some electronic versions of notes and books that I can send to you if you are interested.”

After thanking Xia Libing, Xiang Kun didn’t stay much, and left with his own gift.

After entering the elevator, Xiang Kun pressed the first floor key, but involuntarily recalled the details in Xia Libing’s house.

“Old Xia is also a special person …”

Thinking back to the experience since Xia Libing, he found that the female Xueba ’s mood is always rarely fluctuated. Whether it is playing cards, archery, or eating together, her heartbeat, breathing, smell, and expression have changed. It is the least, and seems to have been in a relatively calm state.

And whether outside or at home, she always seems to be an “observer” role, as if she always considers herself an outsider, even when participating in it, it does not seem to be very involved.

This feeling is strange, not deliberate alienation, but more like an existing “separator”, but Xia Libing seems to have been trying to break this incompatibility.

In the impression, her mood fluctuated and the biggest change in her body information was the moment when she could not ride a horse to the horse race and came across a trafficker by chance. She sold her to the two women.

Later, I heard from Office Chen that the women were hurt more badly than the two who were subdued by Xiang Kun.

It seems that this girl is actually a bit violent?

After the elevator got downstairs, Xiang Kun didn’t think about it any more. In his judgment, Xia Libing must not be malicious to himself.

After leaving the neighborhood where Xia Libing’s home was carrying a bow bag, Xiang Kun suddenly heard a familiar melody sounded in a beverage shop on the street not far away, and then the song sounded:

“I dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword and seeing the prosperity of the world …”

It’s Xu Wei’s “You Once”, which he used to like and often listened to.

Although the bag was carrying a bow instead of a sword, Xiang Kun walking on the road could not help but think of the feeling of becoming a lone knight in the city when he was obsessed with martial arts novels and movies in middle school. The kind of people who do n’t understand the world, still go to war, despite the sadness of millions of people …

Walking and walking, he could not help but play “Heaven and Earth Lone Shadow Ren Woxing” in his mind, even couldn’t help thinking that if a bunch of mutant creatures like “giant owl” suddenly popped up at this time, it was frightened The crowd fled, and they took out the bows and arrows and went up against them, rescued the ordinary person who fell into the claws of each and everyone, and then besieged by the beasts, gradually becoming unsupported …

“The vast horizon is my love! ~~ The flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains ~~~!”

Suddenly, a loud song awakened Xiang Kun from his emotions. He looked up towards the aunts dancing in a small square outside an open park, not far away, and gave a slight smirk, and then smiled bitterly. He seemed to fall into unfathomable mystery again Into a certain mood.

The last time this happened, it seemed when I was cooking and listening to music at home?

Is he now susceptible to music?

Xiang Kun brows slightly wrinkle, walked to the subway station not far away.

Because he had just fallen into that sudden mood, Xiang Kun’s instinct for the collection and sensitivity of various information around him dropped a lot, so he didn’t notice that he had just come all the way, and many passers-by were passing him by. Yes, I can’t help but look back at him.

Even people across the street, who accidentally swept him, could not help but look at it a few more times. What attracted them was not his bald head or the bow bag on his back.

One of the girls with short hair and a neutral dress also accidentally noticed Xiang Kun, took a moment to stun, then quickly picked up the phone, took a photo at a good angle, and posted it on Weibo:

“Just after seeing a back on the road, somehow felt very sensitive, so I snapped this photo.

Although I do n’t know that person, nor do I know his identity and profession, but it feels to me that even though he walks in the crowd, he has a sense of loneliness outside the earth, like a man with a lot of secrets. Lone Ranger.

Tell me how you feel. “

The photo is a bald back walking in the crowd wearing a black short-sleeved T-shirt. He is tall, with broad shoulders, and can even see wearing glasses, carrying a black, strangely shaped long backpack. Although the person who took the picture did not deliberately find the location, and did not use any shooting effects, it still allows people to find him in the crowd at a glance, knowing that the blogger is talking about him.

Short-haired girls have more than 80 followers on Weibo, and they can be regarded as small internet celebrities. They have a lot of followers in their field.

This seemingly nothing special Weibo was quickly reposted in a short period of time.

“I feel as embarrassed as you! This back view makes you feel like a river and a lake!” This is a reposted comment from a little girl.

“I think the blogger’s photo was taken well, and it took that unique taste. This passerby has a unique bald head, carrying a long backpack, maybe it’s music, maybe it’s rock music, there are This temperament is normal. “This is a comment from a middle-aged man.

“Crouch! The blogger rushed up to see if there was a two-dimensional code behind his head! Ah, no, barcode! Wouldn’t it be the younger brother Killer 47 of Killer 58? The backpack might be a sniper rifle! “This is a repost from the second middle school boy …

“Sniper a hairgun! This TM is obviously a bow bag! But carrying a bow bag … It really looks like a blogger and has a lone temperament.” This is a comment from a bow and arrow hobbyist.

“I think this person must have a story. Maybe he is a retired special soldier. Then he went to be a mercenary. He was born and died abroad for many years. After earning money, he suddenly found that the person in love had become the bride of someone else. It was just after watching the wedding of the loved one in the distance, leaving silently … “This is a female netizen with a big brain.

“Rely on it! You all can make up for it, you can think of many in one photo! Maybe people are just ordinary office workers, this is just rushing to eat after work.”

“I looked at the picture a little.” Someone put the bald figure P in the photo into a city ruin, and most of the pedestrians P next to it fell off.

The picture that was P was immediately reposted: “This one has a feeling, this is the killer 47+ I am the Legendary!”

……

Xiang Kun didn’t know that a photo he had taken casually spread on the Internet so quickly, at this time he had returned to the neighborhood where he lived.

When I entered the elevator and was about to press the floor, a female voice sounded outside: “Wait a minute, wait a minute!”

Xiang Kun paused for a moment, still pressing the elevator door that was about to be closed.

He doesn’t have to look to know that this is the Young Lady Yang who lives in the same building and her new pet.


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