【Dreaming Back to Past Memories】(17-18) 【Author: Meat Stick with Egg】

Author: Meat Stick with Egg
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Chapter Seventeen No

Qin Changshou quickly called out to her, "Wait a minute."

"What?" She turned her face and said, "I'm at work right now, I don't have time to chat with you."

Qin Changshou said awkwardly, "Could you turn it on for me? My fingers can't move right now, so please
be kind and help me out."

Weiwei glanced at it and nodded, "Okay!" She picked up the radio and turned it on, asking, "What do you want to listen to?"

"Listen to music!"

Weiwei nodded and started changing the station. After a while, she heard a voice coming from the radio: "Welcome
to MF96.8 Music Radio Channel, this channel has..."

She put the radio to Qin Changshou's ear and said, "Okay, is everything alright now?"

Qin Changshou deliberately said, "And..."

Weiwei seemed a little depressed and asked, "What else is it?

" "I want a woman..."

"Get lost." She turned and left, adding before she went, "We'll talk about it when I'm on night shift."

Qin Changshou wanted to ask her when, but she was already far away, so he could only listen to music.

Listening to the music, he felt sleepy again, wondering which year they were going to this time. Never mind, he'd
find out when he got there.

He closed his eyes, and after what seemed like an eternity, he opened them to find the familiar scene again…

Just then, someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind. Turning around, he saw Liu Quancou.

Qin Changshou continued looking back and saw four women and seven men. Curious, he asked, "Liu Quancou, where are we going?"

Liu Quancou tapped him again, saying irritably, "Are you out of your mind? Didn't we agree to go
hiking?"

Qin Changshou slapped his forehead. "Look at my brain! I was thinking about something and didn't catch my breath."

He slapped his forehead because he had genuinely forgotten, but Liu Quancou's reminder brought it back.

This was the shoe factory he used to work at. These people were all probationary employees like him, now
making shoe soles and insoles.

Among the four women in the back, the shortest and second prettiest was the girl he liked.

They both had feelings for each other, but neither had confessed. Due to
a wrong decision by Qin Changshou, they eventually became strangers.

Another reason was that Qin Changshou, this introverted guy, often thought about things that were completely unrelated to his own life—like,
before even having anything in his bowl, he was already thinking about how much he could eat from the pot.

Liu Quan nudged him and whispered, "Thinking about Zhou Shuangyuan, aren't you?"

Qin Changshou pronounced the "Yuan" in Zhou Shuangyuan's name as "warm," and Zhou Shuangyuan awkwardly retorted with the correct
"Yuan."

Qin Changshou smiled. "I was thinking about climbing the mountain later."

"Come on," Liu Quancou said with a look of disdain. "You're so stubborn, you 'll suffer for
it. You'll be crying when you lose her."

Qin Changshou just chuckled and walked towards the pavilion ahead. He had indeed been right about Liu Quancou;
he had even secretly cursed Liu Quancou for being a jinx.

Today, he was determined to seize the opportunity to express his feelings to her, even if it was just a dream.

So many people regret the past and wish they could buy a pill for regret, but there's no pill for regret, and no ifs
forgot .

Today felt like a dream, but the dream was undeniably real, so he wanted to seize this opportunity to tell her
he loved her.

After resting for a while at the pavilion halfway up the mountain, the group continued towards their destination.

Qin Changshou glanced back at Zhou Shuangyuan as he walked. Zhou Shuangyuan noticed him looking at her and simply smiled.

Reaching the stone steps leading up the mountain, Qin Changshou didn't look back; he knew someone would call him soon.

Everyone else had gone up, and Qin Changshou was just about to go up when Zhou Shuangyuan called out from behind, "Qin Changshou, carry
me up."

Qin Changshou turned around to look at her, smiling as he asked, "Can't you go up by yourself?!"

"I want you to carry me up," she replied with a smile.

Qin Changshou nodded, turned around, bent down, and half-squatted, saying, "Come on up."

Zhou Shuangyuan didn't say anything more and simply climbed onto his back. Qin Changshou carried her to his feet and began to climb the stone steps.

Qin Changshou placed his hand on her buttocks, unable to resist any longer. He had been too embarrassed to do anything before, so he
simply carried her to the top of the mountain.

Now, doing it again, he took the action he had been too shy to take before.

His fingers, through her pants, rubbed her vulva. He could feel that she was only
wearing a pair of pants, nothing underneath. The pants were soft, thin, red leggings, and even though there was
a piece fabric between them, and he was carrying her on his back...

But when she stands up straight, the shape of her vulva becomes more obvious. Without pants, it looks very
smooth , and because she is wearing such tight clothes, the shape of her vulva is very clear.

Zhou Shuangyuan slapped him and said irritably, "Don't touch me like that."

Qin Changshou didn't stop and continued touching her, grinning mischievously, "I can't exactly carry you by your hands
, can I? That would look like carrying a corpse, you wouldn't want that, would you?"

Zhou Shuangyuan retorted, "Then you can't just put both hands on my knees when you carry me, you have to put them on my butt
. Fine, you can put them there, but why are you touching me like that?"

"Hehe." Qin Changshou chuckled, "Don't blame me, blame yourself..."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"What kind of pants are you wearing? Your little hole is so obvious." Qin Changshou said, "You made
me carry you, and your little hole just happens to be so prominent. I've never touched it before, so I was curious and wanted to check it out."

Although Zhou Shuangyuan sounded angry, she didn't get down and walk herself, continuing to say, "I'm
tired from climbing the mountain, so I asked you to carry me up, but I didn't ask you to touch my pee-pee area."

"This is for the fare," Qin Changshou continued. "You have to pay for a ride,
so why shouldn't you pay for your fare when you're on top of me? That's why I'm charging for the trip up the mountain."

"Stop touching me, I need to pee. You don't want me to pee on you

, do you?"

"Go ahead and pee, I don't care." "I do care! What will I do if they see us?"

"Alright then." Although Qin Changshou stopped sliding his fingers on her vulva, he didn't remove his hand;
it remained there. He then said, "We'll find a place up the mountain later."

Zhou Shuangyuan asked, "What for?"

"My penis is all erect now, I need to find a place to make it go soft!"

"Oh!" Zhou Shuangyuan said, "Then I'll go find them."

Qin Changshou stopped and said, "My penis is all erect, shouldn't you help me make it go soft?!"

Zhou Shuangyuan spat, "What does that have to do with me?"

"Of course it has to do with me." Qin Changshou pinched her vulva, "Without you, could my penis be
erect ?"

Zhou Shuangyuan blushed and lightly punched her, "You did it yourself." Then she said, "
Did you plan this all along? You pervert!"

"Hehe, don't talk about me." Qin Changshou said as he climbed, "Aren't you the same..." "I'm not as lewd as you." "You aren't?" "No!" Qin Changshou said with a wicked smile, "Then why are you wearing such tight clothes, showing off your nipples so much, and

you still have the nerve to call me a pervert!" ... Chapter 18 What to Do? Zhou Shuangyuan didn't know how to refute him. All she was doing was wearing a pair of pants; she hadn't expected these stinky men to think so much. Zhou Shuangyuan, clinging to his back, was too lazy to say anything more: "Hurry up, we've already spread so far apart ." Qin Changshou pinched her a few more times: "This mountain is so high. You make it sound so easy for me to carry you up. I 'm not a porter; I can't go that fast." Hearing him say that, Zhou Shuangyuan actually quieted down. It was unclear what she was thinking; perhaps she was too lazy to climb, or perhaps she liked him. But Qin Changshou guessed that Zhou Shuangyuan liked him, because he had pursued her back in the shoe factory, but neither of them had ever confessed. After clinging to his back for a while, Zhou Shuangyuan urged, "Qin Changshou, hurry up! They're almost at the top! Look at you, crawling like a tortoise!" Qin Changshou ignored her urging and continued slowly climbing the steps. He regretted rushing up before; trying to rush now would be foolish. He knew Zhou Shuangyuan wouldn't get down and climb up herself, so he stopped and said as they walked, "So you don't know how tiring it is? I've climbed the mountain and carried you up, aren't you tired? Can't you let me climb slowly? What if we both fall if we go too fast ?" Zhou Shuangyuan thought about it and realized that climbing a mountain wasn't like walking on flat ground, so going slowly wasn't a problem. She then said: "You can climb slowly if you want, but why don't you keep your hands moving?" Qin Changshou chuckled, his hands still on his lips. "This place of yours is a mystery to any normal man, so everyone wants to let their penis go in and explore it." He glanced at the distance to the summit and continued, "It's daytime now, and we're climbing a mountain, so we can't do anything with you, which is bad enough. Can't you at least give me some mental satisfaction ?" Zhou Shuangyuan retorted irritably, "You lecherous devil, you've gotten your way and you're giving me a long-winded speech." She leaned on his back and continued, "Can you please stop touching me? I'm only wearing this one. If I really pee, how am I supposed to face anyone?" Qin Changshou reluctantly stopped rubbing her vulva and instead pinched her buttocks, saying, "So bouncy!" "You're going to die," Zhou Shuangyuan slapped him, "Not here either." "This won't work, that won't work, then you come down and climb up yourself." Then, being cheeky, he added, " How can a man not be able to do it! How about we find a place to try it out later, and see if I can handle it?" Zhou Shuangyuan was almost at the top of the mountain when she actually came down, and he slapped him again, annoyed, "You little devil, you can climb slowly, I'm going up first." Sigh! Well! This time she came down before even reaching the top, he really was cheeky. Watching Zhou Shuangyuan quickly climb the steps, he asked, "Are you in such a hurry?" His reply was, "Get lost! You bad guy, now I have to hurry up and find a toilet." After saying that, he climbed even faster. Qin Changshou watched her retreating figure, sighing inwardly. He figured he'd missed her again. A long stretch of the mountaintop was barren, and further on was the Liu Guan Zhang Temple; finding a restroom would be difficult. He recalled a past incident where, upon reaching the temple entrance, he hadn't intended to go in, but inexplicably went in to pee. He didn't know Zhou Shuangyuan was a follower of Western Taoism, and to Taoism followers, everything else was like mud—unbelievable. Qin Changshou, however, wanted Liu Guan Zhang to protect him, and Zhou Shuangyuan tried to stop him from going in, but he insisted and peeed anyway. The result was predictable: to those who didn't believe, all other Taoist practices were fake. Qin Changshou believed in the Daoist school of thought, while he himself believed in the Zhenjiao school. Therefore, in the understanding of those who believed in Daoist schools, the two schools became irreconcilable. After this incident, Qin Changshou thought a lot and finally concluded that regardless of the Daoist school, they all originated from outside and were meant to teach people to do good and avoid evil. There is no true or false school; only those with good intentions are correct regardless of which school they believe in. Even the government advocates freedom of thought and does not oppose it. If one uses someone else's Daoist school as their own to achieve their own goals , then it is a malignant tumor. It's like having honey on one's lips but being more disgusting than scum in one's heart. Therefore, those people's Daoist schools... Opai is called sie. Qin Changshou decided this time that he absolutely wouldn't go in. He quickly followed her up the mountain and found Zhou Shuangyuan asking someone for directions, and that person pointed in a direction. Zhou Shuangyuan nodded, preparing to go over, but when she turned around and saw Qin Changshou, she glared at him irritably, and then quickly ran over. Qin Changshou glanced at her back, didn't stop, and quickly caught up with Liu Quancou and the others. Among these people was someone who studied the I Ching and Bagua, and Qin Changshou really wanted to ask him some questions. However, the man said that he was also just starting to learn, so he didn't get to ask him anything. At this moment, Liu Quancou ran over and tried to pull him in, and he was about to say no.

He suddenly felt a darkness before his eyes. Oh well! He was back again…

Opening his eyes, he glanced out the window. It was already dusk, and some houses outside had
their lights on .

Qin Changshou recalled his dreams from the past few days. Although they were just dreams, they felt incredibly real,
mirroring memories perfectly. It didn't seem like a dream.

He thought, if it wasn't a dream, then everything he had done…

Suddenly, he felt a headache coming on. He shook his head, dismissing these incomprehensible thoughts.

The radio was still playing, and Qin Changshou listened to the rhythm of the song.

Suddenly, he remembered something: he wanted egg drop soup, but it hadn't arrived yet.

He quickly pressed the call button, and a nurse came over shortly after, asking, "What's wrong?"

"Didn't I tell you I wanted egg drop soup? Why hasn't it arrived yet?" He then asked,
"Where's Weiwei?" "She

's off work," the nurse said. "I don't know anything about egg drop soup. I'll go ask her later."

Qin Changshou nodded without urging her, and the nurse turned and went back inside.

After waiting a while, she came over with a stainless steel bowl and handed it to Qin Changshou, saying, "The head nurse said you
were sleeping earlier, so she didn't give it to you. She heated it up in the microwave, so here you go."

Qin Changshou held up a fist: "Do you think I can eat like this?"

"Huh!?" The nurse looked at the fist and asked, "Then what should I do?"

"Could you help me feed myself?"

"But I've never fed anyone before!"

Qin Changshou persisted: "Please learn and help me, I'll only eat a few bites."

The nurse couldn't bear to refuse again, scooped some soup with a spoon, and then…

Qin Changshou's face was covered in egg drop soup. The nurse quickly wiped it with a tissue, complaining, "I told you
I don't know how, look at you now."

…

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