Chapter 141: The game between Young Master Night and Bean Sprouts.

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"She'll love it. Pin=Book/Net Yizhen is very confident: "Sometimes she wears a purple cloak when she paints. Lee Eiseman, executive director of the Pantone Color Institute, also has this habit, and for him, purple means to create. So you can't go wrong with this. ”

Liang Xi hesitated: "Then what will I send." ”

Yizhen thought for a while: "Then I'll give you this one, I'll pick another one." ”

"Yes. Liang Xi smiled and patted Yizhen on the shoulder. Yizhen accompanied Liang Xi to buy clothes and shoes - slogan T-shirt, Paris black cargo pants, and a pair of ASH dad shoes. I also chose a mint balm and orange-flavored aromatherapy. Later, the two passed by a stationery store.

Yizhen always can't hold the colorful book.,A dark green book first caught her attention.。 The gilded leaves are delicately depicted, and the frozen clouds are misty, as if they are being poured in a crystal jar.

Yizhen "decided to live for life at a glance", went straight to the counter to check out, and asked the clerk: "Can I use a fountain pen for trouble?" The clerk smiled and bowed.

Liang Xi came up curiously, and really wrote about the hairpin flower Xiaokai like Feihong playing in the sea:

Like relatives meeting on a night,

We talk across the wall,

Till the moss grows on our lips,

And drowned out our names.

"Wow, that's poetic. Liang Xi couldn't help but clasp his palms.

"It's Dickinson's I Died for Beauty." Yizhen humbly returned the pen to the clerk. The clerk was very considerate to include this in one

Handmade soap matcha color box.

The two were not accustomed to soaking in large hot springs, so they chose small hot springs. Walking down the stone steps down the hot spring pool, there is Du Ruo Wu floating in the soup, carrying the sound of the guqin leisurely. Liang Xi leaned comfortably on the shiny black slippery rock, there was a wooden boat floating on the water, and there was mint wine in the hull, and those with low blood sugar would choose red dates, lotus seeds, and white fungus soup.

Liang Xi chirped: "If you want me to say that it is most comfortable to soak in the hot springs in winter, especially when the snow is falling, the cherry blossoms are also good." It feels like you're the only one in the world, you know?—— beauty is the only one!"

Yizhen smiled and said nothing. This scene is similar to a scene in Yasunari Kawabata's "Slippery Rock" - the woman's new hair is like a peony that has been plucked off the petals and only the stamen remains. I couldn't help but pluck the floating soup, and my heart was full of joy.

Liang Xi is like a sparrow: "If you could go back in time, what would you want to do most?"

Yizhen thought for a while: "I don't know." I don't think much of that kind of thing. A lot of hurdles have just been crossed by the foot, and it will be a repeat of the mistakes of the past if you do it again. ”

Liang Xi smiled: "Yesterday I debunked Xue Zimo's black history, and he still refused to admit it, and I regret that I regretted not taking a picture of his ugly appearance." ”

I really envy Liang Xi in this regard. In her opinion, Liang Xi's regret is also happy. That regret is like a flower that has not been picked, it is half of Haizi's poem, half of it is hidden with his heart, and half of it is loved with his heart. Even the words expressed are playful.

And her regret is an unprecedented urn whiteness. Because it's too hard, I'm afraid to bear it again. She refuses everything, but not now. She envies Liang Xi's brightness, but she also cherishes her lead. What is there to complain about?

After soaking in the hot springs, the two bought two cans of fruit beer from the vending machine. The waiter served the food quickly, and the sukiyaki pot was paired with fresh food and a pot of glutinous rice wine. A pot full of vegetables and meat is churned together, the old tofu is golden and crispy, the heat of the fat beef slices is just right, and the fresh okra is also delicious.

Liang Xi dipped the tofu in the soup stock, and he didn't care about burning his mouth: "I haven't had any dramas I want to watch recently, so I don't want to chase dramas too fast." Yizhen slowly ate beef with glutinous rice wine: "You can try the longest-running TV series in the world." ”

Liang Xi was stunned: "Which one?"

"The Guiding Light", from June 30, 1952 to September 2009, broadcast a total of 18,262 episodes, which lasted 72 years. ”

Liang Xi's back stiffened: "Then forget it, I'm afraid I will die suddenly." ”

I can't help but think of the days of my stay. Every Monday to Friday, from 6:50 a.m. to 7:20 a.m., everyone has to go to fingerprint check-in, but they can be absent from work for one day. Liang Xi and Yizhen usually sleep the latest. One day, Yizhen played with his mobile phone until four o'clock, and Liang Xi was still chasing Xiangmi when he slept, and the two of them were simultaneously raised the corpse the next day.

also called Liang Xi weakly: "Why don't you sign in." ”

Liang Xi replied weakly: "I'm afraid I'll die suddenly......"

When I recalled this, I couldn't help sighing: "Now that school starts, we will become old seniors." An old man with red roots. ”

Liang Xi patted his forehead: "The freshmen are really not worry-free, every morning at six o'clock, in the wind and rain, they shout on time downstairs in the dormitory, 'Senior sister!

Yizhen laughed out loud: "The freshmen are training in the big sun nest, and the seniors are sitting in the shade to watch, holding chilled watermelon and chilled juice in their hands, gloating. Hasn't the confession wall been exposed? Freshman commented: "Senior sister, I advise you to be kind. ’”

Liang Xihu raised his face: "Are you kind to your senior sister?"

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At the same time, the sprouts began to call when they got home. Nightash impatiently tossed the sprouts with cat rice, and the sprouts started again. Night Ember was helpless, so he had to accompany the bean sprouts to play and cut fruits, and the bean sprouts played happily for a while, and suddenly reacted, and started endlessly.

"If you shout again, I'll throw you away. Ember threatened Bean Sprouts viciously, and Bean Sprouts looked at him timidly, howling with more and more joy.

Night Ember grabbed the bean sprouts, and the bean sprouts immediately closed their mouths and were dumbfounded, but as soon as they took off their hands, they immediately jumped up and screamed. The young master of the night began to doubt his life, so he had to call Yizhen, and Yizhen almost lost his breath with a smile: "You hold it in your arms and repeat the action of smoothing the fur, about a dozen times, it will start chanting, the cry will become smaller and smaller, just put it to sleep." Bean sprouts like to be rubbed on the chin, and it is also useful, so don't hit it, or put a rubber band on its mouth or something, it will backfire. ”

Night Ash's face sank: "It's too troublesome, I'll go to the gym." ”

"You can't go. Yizhen hurriedly stopped the night embers: "When you leave, it will start the Daben mode, but if anything it can touch, it will do its best to vent its anger." ”

He was visibly starting to get impatient: "So when the hell are you going to be back?"

Yizhen and Liang Xi were on their way to Fu Yuanyuan's house, holding back a smile: "Come on, I'm sorry for you." Ember hung up the phone with a black face, put on headphones and started playing, letting the sprouts scream.

The bean sprouts saw that the night embers were extremely profound, and they did not move, just like the Buddha jumping. Soon he was bored and fell asleep on the sofa.

After a game, Ember saw that the bean sprouts were asleep, so he shook the bean sprouts with his hands and woke them up. Cycle after cycle and tireless.

Mr. Night and Miss Yi