Episode 36 The sea is dry and the rocks are rotten

She looked at Kowloon affectionately: "Let's also throw a stone, okay." ”

Kowloon couldn't ask for it, so he threw it out hard.

I only heard a plop, and dozens of meters away, the stone splashed and set off a ripple.

Xiao Qiao also threw it hard, but he didn't expect it to be only three meters away, and with a "plop", the splash was not big, Xiao Qiao couldn't help laughing: "Brother Jiulong, I won't play with you anymore, you can sing a song to me." ”

Kowloon obeyed, sat down on the grass by the pool, took out his guitar, tuned the strings a few times, and began to play and sing.

He played and sang a song that Song Zuying sang:

"By the Butterfly Spring" is very appropriate.

Hey, hey!

Dali has a good scenery in March,

Good grooming by the butterfly spring,

Butterflies come to collect nectar

Which one is Ah Mei combing her hair for?

Butterflies fly to collect nectar,

Which one is Ah Mei combing her hair for?

Xiao Qiao shook his head and stepped forward to interrupt: "Although the song is good, it's too old, I don't want to listen to it, give me something fresh." ”

This is not difficult for Kowloon: "Okay, I'll have a campus ballad, my own original song: "To Youth"

A short carnival, a lifetime stretches endlessly;

The long farewell is a feast of youth.

The age of squandering, call it youth;

The eternal oath is gone with the wind.

Youth is fleeting, and the kite is nowhere to be seen;

We were stupid, staring in its direction.

Dreaming, laughing and crying, turning into a child,

In his own heart, he rose into the air in the unreal.

Only by grasping destiny can we gallop through the storm;

Only by grasping the present can we create brilliance!

Feel the poems of colorful life,

Weaving the sweetness and sourness of life,

The joy and laughter of those youth commemorative books,

Rise to the skies!

compose the infinite sweet words of life,

Write out our own sky,

Towards the glory of the rising sun,

The bloom of pride, the beautiful picture.

Youth is nothing but a declaration of love;

No one can't, and can't escape after all.

As soon as the wind blew, it dispersed, and we couldn't go back,

Only in the future, to meet the dream!

Xiao Qiao was already intoxicated and couldn't help but dance with it.

Maybe he was too involved, and the soles of his feet slipped and he fell into the pool.

Fortunately, the pond is not deep, and Xiao Qiao, who is on all sides, has his feet facing the sky, and his face is discolored.

Jiulong was taken aback, and without thinking much about it, he hurriedly jumped into the pool, rushed to Xiao Qiao's side, and pulled Xiao Qiao ashore with all his might.

Xiao Qiao's whole body was soaked, he was panting again and again, the towering twin peaks fell together, Jiulong's eyes swept away, he immediately blushed, his heart beat faster, and he hurriedly looked away.

Xiao Qiao looked at Jiulong's embarrassed expression, looked at his embarrassed appearance again, and couldn't help laughing.

She was embarrassed to put her hands on her chest and shivered.

It was late autumn, and Kowloon was afraid of freezing Xiao Qiao's body, so he took out a shawl from the satchel that Xiao Qiao carried, hurriedly wrapped Xiao Qiao, called two taxis, and rushed to the hotel.

Butterfly Spring is not far from where you stay, forty minutes away.

Jiulong sent Xiao Qiao into the room, told her to quickly change her clothes, and was about to go out, when Xiao Qiao grabbed her: "Brother Jiulong, I'm so cold." ”

"Let's go take a hot shower first. Jiulong didn't react, and helped Xiao Qiao find his clothes and put them on the bed.

"Idiot, don't you love me?" pouted Little Joe.

"Love!"

"Be louder, I didn't hear it. ”

"I love you, for generations, never to be separated!"

Kowloon shouted.

"It's so cheesy, I don't like to hear it!"

The little disguise looks angry.

"I take the stone as a proof: love to the heart of the stone, love to the earth, love to the sea to rot. ”

Jiulong said a few oaths with stones in a row, and Xiao Qiao's heart was full of joy.

"Since you love me, you don't help me change my clothes. ”

Little Joe said shyly.

Only then did Kowloon react and pounced.

The two couldn't wait to hug and kiss, and time stood still at that moment, only the sound of panting.

The world is theirs.

Soon, the clothes were thrown all over the ground.

A beautiful melody came from the bed......

When I woke up the next day, it was already past nine o'clock, and the two were still hugging each other, their mouths overlapping each other, and they had not separated for a long time.

It was Jiulong who opened his mouth first: "Xiao Qiao, the road ahead of me is very difficult, and this time I have tired you." ”

"What did you say, I believe you can do it. ”

"I don't regret it, it's just that playing with stones is a niche hobby, and sometimes I don't know where to start. ”

Kowloon replied.

"Do you know that there are more and more people playing with stones? It shows that it has infinite charm, and maybe one day, it will become popular culture. ”

Little Joe has a way of encouraging people.

"Yes, I firmly believe that the day will come, and the stone will not only make money, but also be the best friend of mankind from God, and I will cherish it. ”

In this way, after another hour, Jiulong spoke: "Let's go to the destination." ”

"Brother Jiulong, don't leave the other room yet. ”

Little Joe reminded.

Kowloon looked at each other and smiled, and hurried to check out.

Xiao Qiao was in a very good mood today, singing and dancing, and took Kowloon to the marble painting shop in the north gate of the ancient city of Dali.

This is not the main tourist area of the ancient city of Dali, there are few tourists, there are many marble paintings in it, the price is generally not high, and many shops are homemade, a marble painting of about one square meter, the price is about 800 yuan (excluding decorative picture frames). The two walked into a large marble painting shop.

The owner of the store saw the business coming to the door and came out to greet him: "Xiao Qiao is here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, who is this?"

"This is Xiao Huang, my friend, Boss Lu, this time I am here to trouble you. ”

Little Joe responded.

"What is trouble, every time I go to Jinling, don't you also receive it. ”

Boss Lu had a small round face and welcomed them in.

"Boss Lu, Xiao Huang is very interested in marble paintings, and wants to do this business, can you introduce marble paintings well. ”

Xiao Qiao didn't dare to say that he was here to learn, but as soon as he said it was business, the boss was willing to know everything and tell it out.

"No problem, what do you want to know, just say. ”

Boss Lu looked at Jiulong in a daze, and suddenly found something: "Handsome guy, why do I look so familiar, by the way, aren't you the 'Xiaoyaozi' who made a big splash this time?"

Jiulong smiled embarrassedly: "What is in the limelight, it is called disgrace, and it makes the boss laugh." ”

Boss Lu was very excited, and held Jiulong's hand tightly: "No, no, no, you have won glory for our picture stone, and it has spread in our area, and it is really brilliant to see you today." ”

"Boss Lu, don't praise him, he's just a stunned young man, he didn't play with stones for long, he dared to compare with others, Boss Lu wanted to teach him more. ”

Xiao Qiao teased Kowloon on the side, his face full of pride.

"At a young age, you can have this achievement, much better than when I was young, handsome guy, work hard, you must have a chance. ”

Boss Lu stretched out his thumb and praised.

Jiulong knew how many catties and taels he had, and he was not stunned: "Boss Lu, this stone water is too deep, I am here to learn today, I will take a look at these marble paintings first, if you don't understand, you have to teach me." ”

"Handsome guy, just look at it. ”

Boss Lu accompanied Jiulong to the store.