Chapter 52: To be continued
Everything has to have a result to be complete, so, of course, we have to arrange a follow-up for that cute little couple!
But not now, just wait!
At the moment of going back, Zhang Yihang sneakily wanted to do some small actions to increase intimacy, but Zhao Yihuan could basically avoid it perfectly.
"Thinking about this trick again, it's still a classic action that hasn't changed for a hundred years. Zhao Yihuan pondered in her heart, and within a moment, she thought of some new ways to play.
She suddenly made a small movement.
"Look, flying saucer. ”
Zhang Yihang thought to himself, the aliens are coming, so what, in the end, it is not to enter the National Museum as a specimen.
However, our country is a country of etiquette, and it must be treated with courtesy, so he can only stay in the national museum collection with good food and drink, and be a friendly messenger of their planet.
"Being a ceremonial angel in the hall every day, standing until your feet are soft, do you still have the energy to invade Blue Star?" Zhang Yihang complained about Zhao Yihuan mercilessly, it doesn't matter if you want face or something, it doesn't hurt if you don't want it, it doesn't hurt if you don't want it.
"I said there was a flying saucer, look over. Zhao Yihuan pressed Zhang Yihang's cheek with his right hand and pushed his face to the other side.
"Uh, flying saucer!"
"There are really flying saucers!" Zhang Yihang pointed to the sky and drew a beautiful arc.
"There's a flying saucer, where is it?" Zhao Yihuan asked with a disdainful expression.
After all, this is just talking, but he is good, and he is still serious.
Zhang Yihang pointed to the blue sky, "It was still outside the clouds just now, but now it is covered." ”
"It leaps and turns, above the distant blue sky, but it's just a special hide-and-seek. ”
Zhao Yihuan looked at the inscrutable smile on his face, and simply responded with an "oh".
"It's always been there in that faraway place, but it's only because I want to believe it. Zhang Yihang also looked at the blue sky, the sun at noon was very dazzling, and after looking at it for a long time, there was a circle of light in front of him, and his vision was blurry and difficult to see. However, this does not stop people who like it from spending the rest of their lives trying to explore its charm.
All of these things make people look more long-term, because they believe that anything is possible.
But the reality is that Zhao Yihuan can't see the blue sky at all, only the dark clouds.
"Oh, my sky, the showers are coming, and my dreams are disillusioned again. ”
"Sao Nian, work harder, there are still dreams. Zhao Yihuan patted Zhang Yihang's shoulder, maybe he could only spend the rest of his life sighing about his unbearable life.
"I'm sorry, your words made me feel very depressed, or I should take a leave of absence in the afternoon and go to see a psychiatrist. Zhang Yihang's pace suddenly accelerated, and Zhao Yihuan had to speed up to keep up with him, after all, she didn't want to be wet by this heavy rain.
"Before the rain came, my heart was not extinguished.
The two stood under the iron shed of the small shop, and the passers-by were all holding small umbrellas. They are happy or sad, some are self-evident, some are difficult to figure out, some are born to laugh, and some are always spurned.
The sound of the rain is ticking, and this sound is the music of the world.
The small umbrellas rotating in the crowd and the carefully choreographed colors will have a different style no matter where you look at it.
The people who came and went held small umbrellas, like small mushrooms, and Zhao Yihuan couldn't help but take a second look.
On the other end, Zhang Yihang's mouth opened and closed, and he let out an "oh...... Oh...... Oh ......" sound.
"It's noisy, can you not act like a fool. Zhao Yihuan looked at Zhang Yihang and said.
"A fool can have half of my art appreciation ability, and he can be called a god. Zhang Yihang replied very vigorously.
"I know you are a cow B, you are the best painter in the world. Zhao Yihuan reluctantly gave him a thumbs up.
Zhao Yihuan sighed, after all, he had no hope of becoming the one who called God for a long time.
Zhao Yihuan put his hands together, begging God to really appear a UFO and take him away.
But don't let the flyer take his brain away and not take anyone else, after all, I don't want to be friends with a brainless person.