It didn't take long for Gao Hai to feel the vibration of the mobile phone, and he took out a hand and took it out to see that it was Li Yuwei. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gao Hai paused and looked at Chu Ling in his arms.

After hesitating, he didn't answer, hung up, and replied with a text message: Wife, I'm going to be a little late, and I'll go back when this song for Weiwei is ready.

Inside the house

When Li Yuwei saw her husband hang up the phone, her eyes were slightly red, and her beautiful face was full of tears.

For so many years, from childhood to adulthood, two people have spent more time together than apart.

The husband and wife are heart-to-heart, heart-to-heart, she knows what her husband wants to do with a look from her husband, and when her husband calls 'wife', she knows what her husband wants.

And it's so late, and if she doesn't come back, Li Yuwei doesn't have to guess at all to determine what the situation is!

So at the moment, who can understand her mood?

Gao Hai can understand, but Gao Hai is not there....

Just as Weiwei came out, Li Yuwei hurriedly wiped her eyes, collected her emotions, and didn't let her sister see it

"Sister, when will my brother-in-law come back!"

Weiwei walked over, gently shook her sister's arm, and asked when her brother-in-law would come back.

"Vivi is hungry!"

Li Yuwei hurriedly wiped her eyes and said softly: "Brother-in-law is still writing songs for Weiwei, I'll be back in a while, come, Weiwei will eat first, and go to bed obediently after eating!" ”

"Weiwei don't, Weiwei is not hungry! Weiwei has to wait for her brother-in-law to come back for dinner! ”

On the table, the meal is already cold...

After Weiwei finished speaking, she sat on the sofa with her sister and waited quietly.

But it didn't take long for the sky to suddenly change

"Click...!"

"Boom!"

Lightning and thunder, rain fierce!

"Yikes! It's thundering! It's raining sister! Brother-in-law doesn't have an umbrella! We have to give my brother-in-law an umbrella! ”

Li Yuwei was also a little flustered in an instant, and hurriedly picked up her mobile phone, wanting to call Gao Hai and ask him to get an umbrella at school.

But when he picked up the phone, his face showed a trace of bitterness and grievance, and a trace of anger and grievance.

For a long time, I only sent a text message: Husband, remember to play the umbrella.

Faculty of Liberal Arts, Pingjin University

Chongwen Building

Gao Hai took out his mobile phone: Husband, remember to play the umbrella.

Gao Hai panicked inexplicably.

After a while, he sighed and replied: Well, I know, wife, you take care of yourself and Weiwei, I'll go back soon!

sighed in his heart and patted Chu Ling gently: "Sister Ling, look, it's raining outside!" ”

Chu Ling cried for a long time, and at this moment, when he heard this, he looked up, lowered his head again, and said softly: "How are you going back in a while?" ”

Gao Hai didn't reply to her, and hugged her again: "Lingling, aren't you angry?" ”

"You can come if you want, you can leave if you want, how dare people be angry with you!"

Sitting in Gao Hai's arms, Chu Ling twisted his head and whispered a negative airway.

Gao Hai felt guilty, and took pity on him, and hugged him even tighter: "Okay, good, don't be angry, as long as Lingling doesn't get angry, Lingling can compensate me as much as he wants!" ”

Chu Ling wanted to say in his heart: Then you accompany me tonight, don't go, okay.

But when the words came to his lips, he raised his head and looked at Gao Hai, but it became again: "This is what you said, it's time to participate in the competition anyway, I'll test you in advance!" ”

looked up at Gao Hai's eyes with a small face, his teary eyes were still blurred, and he said angrily: "You write me a poem!" I'll let you go when you're done! ”

"Write poetry!"

Gao Hai gently touched Chu Ling's hair and smiled: "Our dignified doctoral students from the Royal Chinese Academy of Literature are going to assess me, a little undergraduate, Lingling, this is deliberately giving me a problem!" ”

"Humph! I'm giving you a problem."

Chu Ling continued his airway

"Since you said that I gave you a problem, then I will give you a problem! I know you're good at modern poetry, so I don't want modern poetry! I want the classical! I want words! ”

Gao Hai lowered his head and kissed her hair: "Okay!" Classical, to the word! ”

Gao Hai hugged Chu Ling in his arms with one hand, and took paper and pen from the table with the other.

Chu Ling was petite, sitting in Gao Hai's arms, just like a daughter sitting in her father's arms, watching her father bring over the pen and paper and teach her to read and write.

And Gao Hai, perhaps because of guilt in his heart, or maybe for other reasons, picked up the pen and was silently a little stunned.

At this moment, the rain was howling.

Chu Ling sat in Gao Hai's arms, leaning on his chest.

Under the light, Gao Hai completely covered her, hid her in his arms, and let her hide in the shadows.

Gao Hai looked at the glass table like white jade under the lamp, saw the tears remaining in the beauty's arms, and when he thought of her dementia when he came, he carefully wiped away the tears on the beauty's face, Chu Ling was a little shy.

Gao Hai smiled.

Write on the paper 'Beauty Rain' three sons, elegant and handsome.

When Chu Ling saw it, he knew that Gao Hai was praising her, but he still lightly hammered Gao Hai: "How can there be the name of the word 'beauty rain'!" ”

Gao Hai smiled proudly: "I created my own, I didn't have it before, but I will have it in the future!" ”

"Humph! Foul! Trick Trick! ”

"Hahaha!"

Gao Hai laughed, looked at her again, stroked the hair that was blocking her forehead, smiled lightly, and wrote:

The white jade table, the tears of the beauty, the afterglow of the beautiful woman's lovesickness

Chu Ling was ashamed and twisted his head, it turned out that this guy had always known!

Of course Gao Hai knows!

In this world, what man would not know that there is a woman who is deeply in love with him?

Gao Hai felt her movements, looked down at her again, her hair was scattered, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and her face was full of pure beauty.

Gao Hai's heart softened, his desire to protect was great, and he hugged him a little tighter.

Continue to write

The eyebrows are thin, the temples are broken, and the shameful daughter is drunk and beautiful.

Chu Ling secretly looked at it, and shouted softly: "It's all your fault, the makeup is gone!" ”

Tears are still on the face, and I am in the mood to care about makeup, women....

Gao Hai patted her little head, told her to be honest, don't move, and looked outside again, the rain was not small, and it was rattling on the trees outside.

Gao Hai recognized the tree as a banana tree.

Keep writing

Banana trees, rain at night, not infatuation and bitterness

After thinking about it, I changed 'infatuation and bitterness' to 'infatuation and infatuation'.

After changing the sentence 'not thinking about love and infatuation', it has already made Chu Ling's eyes hazy again.

Gao Hai lowered his head, kissed the lovely person, and gently stroked her cheek.

At this time, the rain outside hits the plantains, and Gao Hai knots the pen:

A leaf, a sound, afraid of tears falling to the dawn.

Suddenly, Chu Ling's tears, which he had finally stopped, hid in Gao Hai's arms again, and cried quietly.

Gao Hai only hugged her gently, indescribably gentle.

Long.

Gao Haicai patted her: "Teacher Lingling, has the student passed the test?" ”

"Hmm"

Chu Ling let out a muffled 'um' quietly, turned his head, and saw that Gao Hai had already rewritten it in handsome handwriting on the table.

――――― Beauty Rain ―――――

The white jade table, the tears of the beauty, the afterglow of the beautiful woman's lovesickness

The eyebrows are thin, the temples are broken, and the shameful daughter is drunk and beautiful

―――

Banana trees, rain at night, don't miss love and suffering

A leaf, a sound, afraid of tears falling to the dawn

Chu Ling, stupid.