What's the best name?

Qin Jian was caught in a difficult choice.

When he first named the flower fairy, Qin Jian thought about it for three days and three nights, and it was extremely difficult to make the final decision.

Qin Jian felt that his singing level, it was already good to be able to sing a song after walking around that online variety show. Although Qin Jian deleted the bad habit of not liking to memorize lyrics, it doesn't mean that Qin Jian is willing to take the initiative to memorize the full lyrics of a song, people like to be lazy.

It's normal to be eliminated, it's a strange thing not to be eliminated, and Qin Jian is also very worried that if he is eliminated, the song he sings will also be edited, and there are only a few seconds left, and not even a single tone remains.

Then Qin Jian's mission attempt this time failed, and he still needs to continue to look for a second singing opportunity, which will be too annoying.

There is no good way for the time being, Qin Jian still said goodbye to Ah Gong very politely, and came back home alone.

Qin Jian took out the invitation card from the plastic bag, picked up the black ink pen and wrote three words on it in thin gold font, thirty years old.

And then what is the best name to write?

Qin Jian still can't think of it, so forget it.

Thinking of today's blind date, I didn't feel very pleasant, and the blind date didn't feel very good to Qin Jian.

People, you have to have a contrast, you will know what is good and what is sweet.

Qin Jian took the pen, then found a piece of blue letterhead, sat at the desk, and wrote a serious love letter to Zheng Mango.

Qin Jian recalled that every minute and second of his relationship with Zheng Mango was so beautiful, there was no special trouble, the two of them could be said to be quite heartless, and the happiness was over.

After thinking about it, Qin Jian picked up the pen and wrote a line of words in the middle of the beginning.

"Qin annihilated the Six Kingdoms, buried the sword under the tree, solemnly and solemnly, and the mango was famous. ”

"The blue sky, the early hours of the morning. ”

"There is a mysterious legend in this world, in that distant ice and snow, there is a group of elves wearing stars and moons, roaming in the world of death, bringing happiness and light to mankind, that is, the Siberian Husky, nicknamed Husky. ”

"Adopting instead of buying, it's a kind of pride, it's also a kind of luck, and it's my fate. ”

"Tutu is her name, it's her English name, and I like her very much because she loves to break down the house. ”

When Qin Jian wrote this, he suddenly found that he had forgotten one thing, that is, how many words did Zheng Mango say he was going to write in the first place? Qin Jian thought about it, and finally chose to give up happily, anyway, he didn't dare to ask Little Mango, he would definitely be held against him, and he would be broken in the future.

Anyway, girls, it's okay to coax it, write a love letter, just be happy, what is written, it shouldn't matter.

Thinking of this, Qin Jian continued to write below, because the heroine has not appeared until now.

"Actually, I didn't want to get up that day, sleeping lazily is the greatest happiness in the world, but if Erha doesn't run, it will be demolished, I don't want to be homeless, so I can only helplessly get up and take the husky out for a run. ”

"Because Shenha is Shenha, the combat power is very terrible, I can't run suddenly, so when I was holding the dog leash, I was dragged by Erha to run, at that time I had lost my balance, and then I saw Sudden bumped into a little girl, it was a very unlucky girl, I saw it with my own eyes, my knee fell to the ground, I must be in a wheelchair. ”

"Because I am a big man with a sense of responsibility, although I have no job, I have never worked, and I have never made money by my own efforts, I feel that I am a failure, but I am a person after all. ”

When Qin Jian wrote this, he stopped again and counted how many words he had written from the beginning.

It's not even 500 words, alas, why is it so difficult, I've never written a love letter to a girl in my life, and I don't know what to write, it's really head-catching.

Taking out his mobile phone, Qin Jian opened the photo, looked at Zheng Mango's super cute photo, and felt that he had motivation and inspiration, so he could continue to write below.

"Life is always full of surprises, and I never imagined that in such an ordinary life, such a bright story would happen, just like a fairy tale. I thought about it for a long time, but I still felt that I was really lucky to be able to meet the youngest and most beautiful girl in the world. ”

"I took the dog on a leash, called an ambulance, took the girl to the hospital, then bought a wheelchair and pushed the girl to the doctor. Because it was just a fall, the problem was not very big, so I first sent the husky home, and then accompanied the girl to treat the injury, and then added WeChat, knowing her name, it was Zheng Mango, a little sweet little mango. ”

"There are countless people living in this world, but they have nothing to do with me. Even if someone else is born, old, sick and dead, I don't bother to take a look, it's just someone else's fate, and no one's joys, sorrows and sorrows are common. Even for a long time, I felt that I would never meet a little girl I really liked in my life. ”

"Actually, at the beginning, I didn't feel anything special, because I have always been a very slow person, in my world, there are only two choices such as eating and sleeping, and I have never cared about what clothes to wear, what kind of shoes, and whether the style is good or not. ”

"You are the lightning that tears the night sky, the light that illuminates my gloomy world, the glory, the stars, the lights, the glass. I turned to leave, and you were willing to take the initiative to run over, hold my hand, smile at me, and tell me, I like to be with you, you are a good person, you are a very good person to me. ”

Qin Jian stopped writing, feeling a little numb, and the expression of feelings was too rich, so he took out a black ink pen and blacked out all the words that he said to me.

Qin Jian is a very lazy guy and doesn't like to change a letterhead and copy it from scratch.

"Mango, I like to eat fruits, rarely eat mangoes, but I still love to eat, now my backyard, have also planted a mango tree, there will be a very delicious and sweet little mango to eat in the future." I hope that one day in the future, the two of us can be together, taste my little mango together, and get your happy smile. ”

"I think that the world is always fresh, and everyone in the outside world will meet a lot of strange people, walking through your world, maybe just a glance, maybe it is a lifetime, and they don't want to see each other again. ”

"Tutu is not a good dog, and he doesn't like to be a housekeeper, and he doesn't like to be a watchdog. But I like Tutu very much, because in the past 30 years, I have rarely had friends who have been able to come into my life, and Tutu is like a mango, you have something that I care about. ”

Qin Jian suddenly forgot how to write a word, took out his mobile phone, and checked it with pinyin to confirm the word.

"I like a poem very much, Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring. There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. This situation can be recalled? It's just that it was already clear at the time. ”

"This letter is written here, I counted the number of words, even if it doesn't count punctuation, there should be a thousand words, little mango, you should be satisfied, remember to give me a thumbs up. ”

[Since everyone's opposition is so strong, then I will tear up Su Xingzi's character card, destroy the manuscript, let her hide, modify the story line, and replace it with a white cherry. The assistants and bodyguards I had prepared for Qin Jian in advance disappeared mysteriously. 】