What Bian Rui didn't expect was that he just hung up about 200 glass bottles, but in exchange for Yan Lan's great touch, she was stunned and made her cry, and immediately took out her mobile phone and began to take photos and videos after tears. 】

If it weren't for the lover right in front of him, Bian Rui might suspect that this Yan Lan was fake, the Yan Lan he knew wouldn't be like this, and he wouldn't hand over his joys, sorrows, and sorrows to the media.

Seeing Yan Lan so happy as if she couldn't control her feelings, a thought suddenly rose in Bian Rui's mind: Could it be that tonight is that time?

Thinking of this, Bian Rui turned his head to look at the face of his girlfriend next to him, and his heart suddenly became hot. Men are always men, everyone knows that.

The two of them sat like this, every time Bian Rui said let's go back and rest without watching, Yan Lan would smile, and then took Bian Rui's hand and said softly and coquettishly said Let's take a look, and then Bian Rui had to watch it with her.

As a big man staring at some bottles and cans, who can hold on for a long time? Not to mention that Yan Lan watched endlessly, from ninety o'clock to one o'clock in the middle of the night, Bian Rui finally couldn't hold on, in the so-called romance, Bian Rui, a big man, is really several levels inferior to a woman.

Just when Yan Lan was enjoying the beautiful scenery of this grand occasion, she suddenly heard a slight snoring sound in her ears, and when she turned her head, she saw Bian Rui sitting next to her, already falling asleep with her head down.

Yan Lan did not wake up Bian Rui, but stretched out her hand to rest Bian Rui's head on her shoulder, and used her thin body to support her lover and make him sleep more comfortably.

Looking at Bian Rui's sleeping face, Yan Lan gently lowered her head, kissed Bian Rui's cheek, and then stretched out her hand to gently wrap her hand around Bian Rui's shoulder.

"Thank you, my love, I never thought you would move me in such a way, this is the best gift I have ever received in my life, a gift that no one can match, a ...... that belongs to me alone".

Yan Lan looked at Bian Rui and confessed affectionately, if it was when Bian Rui woke up, Yan Lan would not have said these words anyway, but now she opened her lips lightly and confessed to Bian Rui softly, as if she wanted to stuff all the love in her heart into the heart of her lover at the moment, so that he would always remember that she was in love with him so deeply.

In the past, Yan Lan never thought that she would fall in love with a man who was more than ten years older than herself, with her family situation, she would not find an old man even if she was married, and Yan Lan herself used to think that a woman who was looking for an old man must have a plan, and nine times out of ten it was a man's money. But when she really fell in love with someone, she realized that age is just a symbol in the face of love.

When I first met Bian Rui, I thought that this man was fake and cool, and he didn't like to talk to women, but he actually wanted to attract women's attention. Later, I found out that even if his eyes fell on a beautiful woman, he would not be mixed with selfish thoughts like other men.

Later, I met Bian Rui and felt that this person was quite connotative, he could chop the piano and calligraphy, just like a genius in the opera, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If it weren't for the five big and three thick, such a man would definitely be fascinated by many little fans.

Later, what surprised Yan Lan was Bian Rui's one-handed kung fu, which was easily put into a dozen young people, and the expression on his face at that time was as relaxed as if he was brushing off the dust on the table.

Later, I found out that this person could actually cook and opened a restaurant, and after in-depth understanding, I found that Bian Rui could not only cook dishes without eating fireworks in the world, but also attracted the number one boss of Mingzhu, and in just a few months, they made it a habit to go to a small restaurant to eat. Not only can it be high-end, but it can also be fried and served on the home-style table.

Chinese people play a craft, and the ultimate idea is not to become a top craftsman, but to break away from this craft and become a manager, that is, a laborer. When the whole people look at money and use how much money they earn to measure a person's value, the spirit of craftsmanship will inevitably be suppressed by those who work hard.

Quite simply, those who work hard are more powerful and can make more money, and can also control the life and death of craftsmen, so there will be thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge in society, and many ancient crafts are facing the dilemma of finding no heirs.

Bian Rui is focused, so focused that Yan Lan feels that there is a resonance with Bian Rui, Yan Lan is the best among the dancers, and Bian Rui is the top person in the piano. It's all about craft, not about being a laborer.

It's a pity that Bian Rui is sleeping soundly now, and there is no way to hear Yan Lan's words, if he hears it, Bian Rui may lead Yan Lan to his acquaintance, and he will be a big white in life.

But in that case, it is estimated that Bian Rui's parents should be disappointed, because they will watch the grandson who should have been there disappear. Bian Rui can't attack a buddy no matter what.

After confessing, Yan Lan looked back at the glowing fireflies in the glass bottle, feeling that their beauty was a little unreal and a little mysterious, I don't know how long it took, Yan Lan dragged Bian Rui into the house, and directly let him sleep on the floor of the house, while he was lightly moved, found a ladder from Bian Rui's workshop, and climbed next to the bottle hanging in the air.

Gently untied the bottle, lifted the slightly wet gauze lid on it, and casually placed it on the branch of the ginkgo tree, and then released the fireflies inside the bottle.

"Fly, you're free," Yan Lan said.

Yan Lan hopes that these fireflies can fly freely as if they were yesterday, with the beauty of freedom instead of being imprisoned in a bottle.

Unfortunately, the fireflies got out of the bottle and did not fly away, but began to fly around the ginkgo tree. When Yan Lan opened all the bottles, she found that countless fireflies danced around her, surrounding her like shining elves.

Yan Lan was even more intoxicated, as if she had incarnated as a firefly and flapped her wings with them, flying freely in the air without a trace of fetters.

It's just that Yan Lan didn't know that these fireflies didn't leave, not because she was reluctant, but because Yan Lan put the gauze stained with space water on the branches of the ginkgo tree, in order to restrain these fireflies. Bian Ruike sprayed a high concentration of space water to keep the fireflies in the bottle alive longer and glow brighter. In this way, how can the fireflies be happy to leave, for the fireflies, these waters are their life-sustaining pills, which can extend the original time of three or five days to several times.

Now that they were stirred up by Yan Lan like this, the fireflies naturally would not leave, they first flew around Yan Lan, and then fell on the branches, and soon the branches of the bottom layer of the ginkgo tree seemed to glow.

Not only fireflies, but this centuries-old ancient ginkgo immediately felt the power of space water and quickly pumped its branches.

At this time, Yan Lan's perception was no longer normal, and the wonderful thing to say was that she seemed to have an epiphany, discarding the form and grasping the charm, which was a higher level of thought.

Many fireflies saw the 'scene' here, and flew over to this side, and the one fell on the ginkgo tree, and soon the fireflies fell on the ginkgo tree, which made the whole ancient ginkgo tree like a glowing tree, stretching in the night, and the beauty was intoxicating.

Yan Lan is dancing at the moment, no thinking, no consideration, no steps and no body style, just so casual and dreamy, at this moment Yan Lan's figure is dancing like a Xuannu above the nine heavens, holding colorful clouds in her hands, and dancing with her waist and limbs.

Bian Rui didn't know all this, at the moment he was sleeping soundly and beautifully. No one in the village saw such a magnificent scenery in the middle of the night, and everyone dreamed like Bian Rui.

There were only dogs in the village that looked after the house, and the scurrying cats saw this scene.

Yan Lan was tired of jumping and didn't want to jump anymore, so she returned to the house and lay down directly beside Bian Rui.

Yan Lan, who was lying down, pulled Bian Rui's face, then leaned back to Bian Rui and fell into her lover's arms, and after one hand crossed the ten fingers of Bian Rui's big hand, she fell asleep deeply.

When the white belly of the fish rose in the east in the morning, Bian Rui opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he smelled a faint aroma, and found that Yan Lan was lying in his cup at this moment, and one of his hands had penetrated into Yan Lan's clothes very unruly.

Carefully withdrawing his hand, Bian Rui sat up slowly, hugged Yan Lan at the same time, carefully sent Yan Lan to the bed, and then pulled the blanket over her body, Bian Rui breathed a sigh of relief.

When Bian Rui made breakfast and drank Yan Lan and got up for breakfast, Yan Lan woke up.

"Morning!"

Yan Lan looked at Bian Rui and said with a smile.

When Bian Rui saw Yan Lan's appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Wow, your mental state today is obviously different from yesterday, why do you have any tricks?"

Without waiting for Yan Lan to answer, Bian Rui immediately pretended to be afraid, stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Lan and said, "You...... You...... Okay, you're a monster, it turns out that you can pick yang and make up yin, I said why do I wake up in the morning and my eyes are black...... Ouch".

Yan Lan couldn't help it, and immediately flew out of the bed and pounced on Bian Rui.

Bian Rui didn't dare to hide at all, for fear that he would fall on the floor and hurt Yan Lan by dodging, so he ate Yan Lan's pounce.

pounced on Bian Rui's body, and after falling, Yan Lan wanted to fall Bian Rui. Although Yan Lan's physique is neck and legs, it is a pity that it is all useless, if Bian Rui's work for so many years is stopped by her, it is better to hit the ball headlong.

"I'll let you talk nonsense!" Yan Lan still worked hard.

Bian Rui retreated, leaned against the wall and stretched his body into a big character with grief and indignation, and said: "Female benefactor, please feel free, the little monk can just hold back, if this is not enjoyable, I can also lie down and cooperate, Ami...... Ouch!"

At this time, Yan Lan didn't say goodbye or take her neck, and directly stretched out her hand to twist the meat on Bian Rui's waist, now Bian Rui couldn't eat it, and no matter who practiced kung fu, he couldn't practice the skin on his waist.