What kind of self-knowledge? Song Xijun felt uncomfortable as soon as he heard this.

"Don't you know that you are very attractive? Even people like me appreciate you, why do you always belittle yourself?" Song Xijun said sincerely.

"You don't have to comfort me, I still know how many pounds and taels I have! I don't ask for anything, as long as both of us can live with one mind and work together. And as long as he can think of me most of the time, I'll be content!"

Alas! She didn't want 100 percent, she had to be 60 percent! He really couldn't understand!

In fact, he also knew that Wen Qingshui was scared of life! She didn't want to, she didn't like better. I'm just afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. She was afraid that the disappointment that followed the hope was something she could not bear!

"The wine you bought is good, isn't it cheap!?" Wen Qingshui asked with a smile.

After the heavy topic, the two of them started to talk about interesting things from their childhood while drinking. Begin to talk about the interesting past around you. All try to avoid heaviness and unpleasantness.

The meal was warm and cheerful. Originally, he said that he would drink less, but in the end, there was not a drop of the six cans of beer he brought over. Counting it, two people don't drink too much, but it's not a lot.

"This wine has a lot of stamina, have you drunk too much?" Song Xijun was a little worried. He was also happy just now, and when he found out, the wine had already been drunk.

"Don't worry, I'm still some way from drinking too much right now. ”

A delicious and full meal can put your mind at ease, eliminate fatigue, and remove all pretense more than anything else.

At this moment, Wen Qingshui is like this, she is happily slumped in the chair, her eyes are confused with satisfaction.

"You look like a kitten who has just eaten two big fish and is basking in the sun. ”

"It's so vivid! I am! I don't want to do anything right now, I just want to be paralyzed, if only I had a bed!"

"Hehe!" Song Xijun chuckled. Walked over and bent down to pick her up.

Wen Qingshui was taken aback.

Song Xijun whispered in her ear: "Don't move, listen to me! Hook my neck and let me save some effort! I also drank a lot, beware of throwing you down." Of course, I didn't say that, I just thought about it in my heart.

Song Xijun opened the door with her in his arms, and the door to the door opened at some point! He carried her directly in, turned into a small bedroom.

He put her on the bed, and the quilt on the bed was still the same as she remembered when she was a child. The white lining is turned over one side and sewn on the quilt with a large red peony and phoenix pattern!

Wen Qingshui was placed on the bed, and then his body was covered with that ancient warm quilt.

She didn't want to move anymore! The quilt was soft, as if it had just been dried!

Her lazy appearance amused Song Xijun's eyes with a gentle smile.

"Comfortable! it's so comfortable!" Wen Qingshui muttered. Let Song Xijun take off her shoes. Put her feet under the covers, too.

The early summer evenings are cool! Just enough to cover the soft quilt, it couldn't be more comfortable!

It's a beautiful scene. It was so beautiful that she didn't want to break this rare comfort and pleasure because of anything. Therefore, he did not refuse anything, so let it be presumptuous this time!

Song Xijun turned to go out, and he heard him say to her as he walked and said that they would rest here for a while.

He must have been afraid that she would be afraid alone! What a rare gentle and considerate man!

It's a pity that she is not qualified! If it had been five years ago, she would have been desperate!

Just as he was thinking, he had already come in. Wen Qingshui looked at him with a pair of seductive eyes that he didn't know how seductive he was now.

She usually hides her innocence and heart with indifference and fierceness. At the moment she was full of food and drink, and let go of all her defenses with the strength of wine. The eyes are still blurry, coupled with a lazy atmosphere, and they are still so ambiguously nested in the quilt. Cheeks flushed looking at a man, how could a man still be Megumi Yanashita.

At this moment, Song Xijun was a little unbearable, his heart was beating violently uncontrollably, and he was a little red-faced. Fortunately, he drank alcohol and could blame everything on drinking too much. Even better, she drank a lot of it, and she didn't notice it at all. He quietly took a deep breath and hid his deep love.

It turned out that he had gone to the house to get a small bench. Wen Qingshui watched as he put the small bench she had made on a shelf on the wall. Not to mention it's quite suitable! It's like a craft.

He also placed the long black box at the head of the bed. also went to bed and lay next to her.

As he expected, sure enough, her attention was drawn to the objects in the long box, and she didn't mind the movement of him lying on the bed at all.

"What the hell is inside? Can you let me take a look!

Wen Qingshui, who drank wine, was actually coquettish?

She was originally a little woman, and she was not suitable to be a strong woman.

"Look!" Song Xijun kept looking at her, and felt that he couldn't see enough.

"Really?" Wen Qingshui's eyes lit up, and he was facing down with his elbows supporting the upper half of his body.

Carefully open the box.

"Wow——, ahh——,——,h

This wand is so finely polished! The natural texture looks very similar to Huanghuali furniture. The handle still has the dark lines of the entwined lotus.

The stem of the rod is streamlined and tapered from the tip of the rod. It's not too sharp, it's not stupid. Perfect! Perfect, pretty, pretty, so beautiful that she couldn't bear to touch it.

She was so shocked, although she was old, she was a hardcore fan! Those star chasers were not as fanatical as her.

She once went to a stall next to the company and bought all the Harry Potter stickers. You must know that the customers there are all junior high school students! And she is already an office worker! It's a shame to flip through pictures with those children! But she can't help it! The aunt who sells the goods even made a special effort to put it on her!

But now a real, delicate wand was in the box in front of her. She couldn't even describe how she was feeling at this moment. She sat up from the bed with a bone of shock and joy.

"Try it in your hand!"

"Is that okay? Can I take it?"

"Of course, it's yours!"

"For me?mine?that's what you've done today?what you've done for me?oh my God!" She was already incoherent with excitement!

Is such a beautiful wand hers? She has a wand? Or is it handmade, I don't know how many times better than the cookie-cutter plastic sticks that are sold.

There are so many fans in the world, but how many have a wand like her?

"Really, you didn't lie to me, did you! I'm going crazy with excitement!"

Song Xijun deliberately investigated her preferences. Knowing that she was a Harbin fan, I thought that this thing would definitely impress her. But he never expected her to be so excited.

Seeing her dancing with excitement, he suddenly felt that the two wounds on his hands were really worth it! There was nothing happier for him than to see her like his gift so much now.

Her eyes sparkled as she stared at her wand, her fingers fumbling back and forth for the wand but not picking it up.

"Do you see it?

Song Xijun was slightly stunned! This little woman was stunned with excitement?

"Why don't you take it out and take a look?"

"Take!yes, I'll try the spell!" she said, leaping to her feet, and almost fell out of bed.

"Be careful!"

"It's okay!" Wen Qingshui shook a little. "You're drunk!"

"I also know that the stamina is so great, next time I look at you, drink less!"

Song Xijun had a smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. At this moment, Wen Qingshui's face was ruddy, his eyes were a little out of focus, and his movements, sitting and lying down were more exaggerated than usual. It looks more like a big kid having fun.

Wen Qingshui didn't bend down, just rubbed his foot into the sneakers. Turning around, he made a silent gesture towards Song Xijun.

Her expression was vivid and sly, as if she was about to play a prank. Song Xijun has never seen such a Wen Qingshui yet! He smiled and got out of bed as if he had discovered a new continent. Tiptoeing after her crazy. The two of them quickly came out of the bedroom.

When she arrived at the door, Wen Qingshui was even more careful, so much so that she almost lost her balance and fell because of her caution.

I saw her holding her wand firmly, taking a deep breath, quietly opening the door, stepping out with one foot, falling heavily on the ground, and then quickly shouting: "Fluorescent flicker"!

The sensor lights in the corridor seemed to be jumped, and they lit up one after another.

Wen Qingshui still maintained the movement of pointing at the lamp with his wand with one hand. Then she burst out laughing.

Song Xijun was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and couldn't help but laugh with her.

At this time, Wen Qingshui was already laughing and bent over and squatted on the ground, and even tears came out. Then he fell unsteadily on the floor of the hallway. He didn't get up, he curled up and laughed.

A few floors downstairs stood Wang Zheng and several young men. They first heard a loud shout, and the sensor lights in the hallway came on. They were instantly alert and rushed out. But then I heard the laughter of two people, and they laughed heartily. Several people stood on the spot inexplicably.

Several people came, and the company hadn't seen anything other than ice on the president's face in years.

Is this really the president? Will he still laugh? Will he laugh out loud? Amazing!

Only Wang Zheng understood the incantation, and couldn't help but grin silently!

Oh my God, Wang Tezhu will laugh too?

After laughing for a while, Song Xijun walked over. "Get up!

Wen Qingshui didn't move.

When Song Xijun pulled her up, he found that she was almost boneless. It seems that this wine is so strong! She's drunk!

"It's okay, it's okay! I'm so happy! I can't laugh!"

She entered the house while being helped by Song Xijun, and talked to herself at the same time. At this moment, what she said is completely incompatible with what Song Xijun asked!

"I'm so glad I got a wand! How do you know I'm a fan?"