Tang an, who has lost his memory, came downstairs and continued to make his tatami bed. Polishing and painting are water grinding skills. Tang an's strength is not of any use, so he should take his time.

In today's industrial age, the hobby of manual work is becoming more and more rare. Being able to do good manual work is often admired and appreciated by people. Tang an's purpose is not to attract people's attention, but he still likes to open a live post on the Internet to slowly update and record his production process.

Tang an continues to work. The light upstairs has been extinguished. It seems that Nanmao king has fallen asleep, but the light in Sang Mengmeng's room has not been extinguished.

Just sitting down and starting the first round of grinding with a grinding wheel, sang Mengmeng came down with a bowl of fruit and a bottle of beverage in her hand, put them on Tang an's board, and then moved a small stool to sit next to her.

Tang an smiled and didn't speak. Sang Mengmeng sat quietly and didn't disturb him. He fed him a fruit from time to time, straightened his legs and put them on the board in front of Tang an. It was pleasing to the eyes, but it wouldn't make him completely distracted.

Working until the early morning, Tang an was ready to finish work. Sang Mengmeng stood up, gently hugged Tang an, and then went back to his room to sleep.

Looking at sang Mengmeng's bouncing back, Tang an smiled. For anyone, it's probably a dream to have such a girlfriend... The same is true for him.

Although she went to bed late, Tang an still got up early and continued to do her carpentry. When she heard Lin Yuling pushing the window, Tang an climbed to the wall, lay down beside Lin Yuling's window and took out a bottle of sunscreen from her hand.

"Is this a gift for me?" Lin Yuling held it in her hand in surprise.

"Well... I have a classmate who makes sunscreen at home. He is also your fan. He gave it to you. I hope you can use it and let me hand it over to you." Tang an said awkwardly, "you use it. It's pure natural Chinese herbal medicine. It's pollution-free. Many students use it in the class."

After all, Lin Yuling is such a delicate girl. Who knows if she will dislike being a bargain?

"Well, I'll use it." unexpectedly, Lin Yuling didn't refuse. Although she was disappointed, Lin Yuling felt that this was the first time Tang an took something out for her... Of course, eating at his house was not enough.

"I wish you a smooth performance," Tang an said with a smile.

Lin Yuling nodded and went to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Tang an continued to do his own carpentry work. When the polishing was completed, the painting was good, and the military training was over. On the morning of September 30, the military training reported the performance, and in the evening was the concert of sb48 Zhonghai University. From the morning, Tang an saw that many fans Haunted near Zhonghai University. After all, the university campus is open, Those fans holding banners and various publicity posters flocked. Tang an also saw the emergence of familiar "Yulin army" such as sugar particles.

Tang an doesn't mean to get involved. He's just a head coach. They already have their own routine in real publicity activities. They don't need Tang an to command blindly. As the backbone of fans, they have more or less a desire for power and command. Some of them must be unwilling to drop a head coach who doesn't know much about the routine to give directions.

So Tang an didn't answer the phone of sugar particles and secretly left the school. The military training reported that the performance was over. From the afternoon, the gymnasium was closed to prepare for the evening performance, and sb48 members, including Lin Yuling, came to the gymnasium early and were actively rehearsing. This is the last collective rally before sb48 voting, which is very important to every member.

It doesn't mean that only members who have the strength to compete for the center position need to pay attention to it. In fact, the ranking of votes reflects popularity. No matter whether this popularity is actual or false, it is very important to girls. If they don't operate, the unknown will only become more ignored, and finally have to withdraw gloomily. You know that sb48, in addition to regular members, There are dozens of covetous interns. It's common for one to be pushed down carelessly.

Only Lin Yuling and ye Yiyu don't have to worry about being squeezed, but they will also directly run for the center position of the annual single MV.

So when Tang an returns home, she can spend an afternoon in her own yard. She doesn't have to worry about whether Lin Yuling will suddenly peep out of the next door.

Sang Mengmeng didn't come back. She and sang YUEYE were taken back to Sang's house by Ye gang. They probably have some long vacation plans.

Tang an still has to go to the concert in the evening. Although she can't get a lot of votes, Lin Yuling still gave Tang an three votes. She hopes Tang an can go to see it with Zhang Yuying and Nanmao.

Tang an called Zhang Yuying. Although she really contacted Lin Yuling in private and found that her idol was completely different from her imagination, Zhang Yuying still liked Lin Yuyu and sb48 very much, so Zhang Yuying immediately promised to go to see it together in the evening when she heard that Tang an had a ticket.

As for Nanmao, Tang an doesn't know whether she wants to see it or not. Maybe she will look at the face of Princess Yeying, who is a colorful fairyland canonized by herself, and be willing to appear in the place where all human beings gather in the concert.

Think about it, I don't feel willing to go.

Whether Nanmao wants it or not, the first thing Tang an does when he comes back is to ask Nanmao what he means.

When she opened the gate, Tang an saw Nanmao. She was sitting on the couch, her feet raised and placed on the small stool. The sun fell on her white and beautiful feet. Through the leaves, with a faint shadow of leaf green, she was colorful, making her toes more soft and beautiful. Her long skirt reached the ground, revealing a small leg, The legs and belly are smooth, which makes people feel that they will be spread out with a slight poke, like fingers.

Nanmao holds a bottle of milk in her hand. The straw is very long. She lowers her head and drinks milk while looking at a book. The book is Tang an's book, superstring theory: exploring the origin of time, space and universe.

Tang an has not read this book. Although he chose the major of e-commerce, it is only for the convenience of finding a job in the future. It does not mean that he is not interested in the magical cosmic laws of natural science.

A boy who likes reading books that most people don't like or are not interested in reading is always special. This is also one reason. He has a more sufficient sense of achievement when he comes into contact with something that ordinary people can't understand and understand.

"The basic laws of every time and space are different... But we have to admit that human beings on earth have a very deep understanding of the world... Although limited by physique and talent, they can only understand it in infinite detail and depth from the perspective of research." Nanmao seems to be talking to himself, "For example, short-range instantaneous movement is described by human scientific research association, which makes 99.99% of people completely unable to understand, but they actually can't do real instantaneous movement at all. Spiritual skills are different. We don't need to know why we can do instantaneous movement when we learn spiritual skills. We just need to know how to use spiritual skills So as to realize instantaneous movement. So does such research have practical significance? Of course... But when they become my slaves, it will be meaningless. "

"You have drunk five bottles of milk today." Tang an is more concerned about this.

"Isn't it a matter of course that I grow up and drink more milk every day?" Nanmao said confidently.

It seemed very reasonable. Tang an couldn't refute it. After thinking for a while, he said, "there will be a concert of Princess Sakura in colorful fairyland tonight. Do you want to see it?"

"The combination with the dog spirit clan?" Nanmao didn't refuse directly.

"Yes." Tang an remembered that Nanmao said that Tang an wanted to find a way to persuade Ye Yiyu and others to join the golden tooth general's military residence... Tang an really didn't care much about this, because he didn't have the sense to develop and expand the so-called "golden tooth general's military residence" as a force.

"You can go and have a look." Nanmao nodded and said with some worry, "on the occasion of concert, they are in a state of great attention. Unfortunately, if I go, their desired effect will be greatly reduced. This is not my intention."

What Nanmao said is very reasonable. If ordinary people say so, it's really a little shameless. Now Nanmao speaks in a tone of narration. Tang an doesn't worry about this and shakes her head. "Don't worry. When stars appear, there are often ordinary people who are more beautiful and handsome than stars, but everyone's focus is still on stars."

"What a superficial human being," Nanmao said unhappily, "but it doesn't matter. The attention of ordinary human beings is meaningless to me... Forget it, I won't go."

Nanmao suddenly doesn't go again. Tang an doesn't have any opinion, because he thinks Nanmao wants to see it, but it's good not to go... There will always be a kind of Nanmao on that occasion. If he's unhappy and suddenly launches some terrible magic, it's over.

"Do you remember the resurrection I told you?" Nanmao stood up and said.

Tang an was stunned and looked at Nanmao in amazement. When Nanmao used alchemy, he said something to Tang an that real resurrection was impossible, but didn't Nanmao mean that he could feel his mother's existence again?