Xiaoshan opened the door, at first glance Li Du was very abrupt, then Li Du was even more embarrassed, he didn't know how to speak, stalemate for a few seconds, Li Du suddenly woke up, he hurriedly handed over the cold medicine and love poems in his hand, and then hurriedly turned his head and ran, his heart was beating wildly.

Xiaoshan looked at Li Du's back in the distance, thoughtfully. She lowered her head to look at the medicine in her hand, and glanced at the so-called love poems a few times, her face was even more red, where was the former poem and the distance, she seemed to be more and more lost, she couldn't find the north in the dizziness, there was a fish in the north, its name was Kun, the size of the Kun did not know its thousands of miles, and turned into a bird, its name was Peng, Peng's back did not know its thousands of miles, and flew angrily, and its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky.

Xiao Shan's eyes began to become confused, she suddenly crumpled the paper raft into a ball, threw it on the ground and stomped on her feet, she stumbled and reclined on the bed, and then took a few heavy breaths, and suddenly coughed again, "You idiot, poetry and distance, what's the use of writing a few broken poems, what else can you do, will you make money, do you want my wife to earn money to support you, your salary of a few hundred yuan is not enough for me to drink a bottle of red wine and buy a bag, do you want me to believe in love, why don't you go and make a lot of money, Let me eat the best, wear the best, and live like a princess, that's called love.

The more Xiao Shan thought about it, the more she despised it, and gradually transformed from contempt to Tong Qian, she nodded her hot forehead, her eyes were a little tired, she was dazzled to see a prince riding a white horse, fluttering in. I'm Li Du, but my identity is a prince'.Xiaoshan was ecstatic;' In fact, it doesn't matter if you have money or status, the important thing is good character, I only love you as a person, life is your person, death is your ghost, anyway, I rely on you, dear'.

Xiao Xiao is very sweet, the godfather suddenly said, 'No matter poverty, illness must be hand in hand until old age', Xiao Shan was stunned for a moment, the brain turned a few times repeatedly, a moment like a complex computer, deduced thousands of times of life, a little tangled, suddenly and suddenly enlightened, say a few words of vows what, if you can use gorgeous language to cover up the ugly heart, that is the highest state of life, Xiao Shan thought about it, relieved in her heart. I like the story of chaste martyrs since I was a child, I love their words and deeds, empathy, strong and intense, and then I saw a lot of chastity archways, but also inexplicable, often tears, too touching, I must take them as an example, whether poor disease or husband died of illness, accidental death, overwork death. You are not worthy of love, only I am the love of the ages'.

Outside the church, the wind was blowing, the sand was flying, the black clouds were crushing the city, and in the blink of an eye the thunder rumbled and roared, and a thunderbolt pierced most of the sky, and the mountain shook with a 'click', and the glass of the church rattled, and the godfather was a little confused, and he raised his head to see the burning sky outside the window, and suddenly roared angrily; Shut up, lying will be struck by lightning, please don't say it'.

Xiaoshan woke up from the dream, her mind continued to have a fever, 'It's time to take medicine' she said to herself, at this time the thick moonlight shining out of the window, chaotic and a little complicated, passers-by shouting and drinking, one and the other.

Li Du prayed anxiously for Xiaoshan, hoping that Xiaoshan would appear soon; Li Du felt sorry for himself, and said that the profession does not distinguish between high and low, and the security guard seems to be free compared to the production line, and the sense of achievement is greater, and those closed workshops are not only depressing, but also have no sense of success, no sense of gain, what is the purpose of living to compete, in order to make money, what to make money for, in order to live, as if falling into a bottomless pit. A person who can't eat enough, talking about poetry and distance, your brain is broken, my Li Du University is a few points worse, but the fate is so bumpy, it's better to think about it, there is everything in the imaginary world.

Li Du crossed his legs and began the world of dreams, a little man jumped out of the Baihui point above his head, the little man was Li Du, he looked around and suddenly a straight up to the sky, the clouds were treacherous in front of him, the clouds were rolling, Li Du secretly hesitated, then a copper bell remembered, a donkey came belatedly, there was an old man sitting on the back of the donkey, the old man held a prayer cylinder and ignored Li Du, Li Du was curious, quietly followed behind, the two of them came to a pool one after the other, the old man babbled a scripture to the waterhole, The water surface that is as flat as a mirror is suddenly slight, the wind and rain are great in an instant, a thunder on the flat ground sets off thousands of waves, a giant dragon is born, the dragon opens its teeth and claws and looks hideous, the old man's face is as usual The ancient well has no waves, and he snaps his fingers and says, "Ding", the dragon becomes ethereal, tangible and substantial, the waterhole becomes a big pit, a unique way, an ancient tree is born, Li Du is amazed, only to see the old man take out the scripture again, babbling dumb and dumb.

An incredible scene happened, only to see the ancient branches densely produced a lot of silver ingots, dazzling, bright blind eyes.

The magpies gathered on the side of the pool, a magpie bridge spanned both ends, the old man went up to the bridge deck to reach the ancient tree, he picked a few ingots from the tree, and returned to the side of the pool, he sat on the donkey and walked away. The body suddenly lost its support, and kept sinking, and the pool of water seemed to be bottomless, and Li Du was flustered.

Do I want to die, I will swim, why not throw the silver ingot and swim ashore, Li Du is entangled in his heart, if there is no money, he will fall into the dead cycle of living to make money, earning money to live, if there is money, there is poetry and distance, it is better to be lucky than to live tangled, since you want to be a master, you have to be ruthless to yourself, a golden opportunity, after this village there is no more such shop, the house is better than others, the car is better than others, of course beauty is indispensable, so how to choose depends on whether you can persist to the end, Li Dutie made up his mind, struggling in the water, he couldn't hold back a few mouthfuls of water, his brain began to be confused, his body began to swell, and he heard someone shouting to him, 'Cripple, wake up, what kind of sweet dreams do you have'.

Li Du dreamed that he had tied up a treasure, and after all, he drowned at the bottom of the pool, and was angry, and when he was beating his chest, he felt someone pushing him, he hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw that it was Zong Ze, Zong Ze saw him with a look of chagrin and asked with concern, "What happened again, Li Du was a little embarrassed;' Just made a fortune and died, you say you can't be angry', Zong Ze smiled and knew that he was starting to be nervous again, and said mysteriously, 'You know, what am I doing', Li Du suddenly came to his senses, it's hemp, what are you doing', Zong Ze waved his hand at him, 'Calm, calm', Li Du's eyes were the same as the copper bell, 'What are you selling, say', Zong Ze laughed twice, 'Tonight, Xiaoshan invites you to supper, you steal the fun'.

Li Du was ecstatic, and a little flattered, seeing that it was not early, he hurriedly got up and dressed up, and kept pounding until midnight, careful and still beating wildly, at this time he heard Zong Ze calling him downstairs, Li Du couldn't wait to go out, he stood on the balcony and saw a girl from a distance, slender figure, cardamom years, a smile gave birth to ten thousand styles, even the surrounding street lamps became dim.