Chapter 228: The Love Is Long

As soon as he entered the carriage, he sat down next to Yurong, and he patted his thigh rhythmically and began to hum: "The vast end of the world is my love"

Yurong nodded his head to his beat and sang in chorus with a smile on his face. I haven't heard the local voice for a long time, but at this moment, it really has a different taste.

The more the two of them sang, the more they sang, the more they looked, Rong Jin glanced at each other with a rare Shujie, Rong Jin poked Yurong's face, and said, "Rong Rong, are you stupid?" ”

"No," Yurong replied, giving him a surprised look.

Rong Jin shook his head helplessly, then stretched out a hand and touched her head, saying, "I haven't heard you sing before." ”

", this is the male god husband you kidnapped?" Equation a must listen to his voice is shallow like the strings and have a good impression of him, this time I will take a closer look at the picturesque son, the heart is called a surprise, he patted his thigh again: "If Lao Tzu crossed over to him, it would be rich and handsome, and more importantly, there are girls!" ”

"Get out of the car and go back, go one hundred and eighty meters and turn left, there is a river, you can go and jump." The corners of Yurong's left mouth were slightly raised, and he patted him on the shoulder very "amiably".

"What do you do by jumping into the river?"

"Create a chance for you to counterattack Grandpa Fancies." Yurong blinked and teased playfully.

Equation Yi gritted his teeth and jumped out of a sentence: "Dead girl, if you don't expose me, I'll die?" ”

"Monks don't speak, it's good." Yu Rong's hands were folded, and he shook his head.

The two of them had a good conversation. Rong Jin felt a little awkward in his heart. I don't care about this girl at all, okay? What he likes is a gorgeous beauty, and he must have lost his joy because he was ignored. Well, that's definitely the case. Rong Yuan began to hypnosis himself. He opened a pair of eyes and looked at Yurong's side face without blinking.

Yurong couldn't pretend not to see him after all, she turned her head leisurely and said, "Rong Jin, is there something strange on my face?" Rong Jin just looked at it, and he always felt hairy in his heart.

Rong Jin turned his face away, sat upright, and picked up a volume of "The Book of Songs" from the small table. said: "It's nothing, it's just that I just read a poem and thought of Rongrong." If you take a closer look, you can really look at the feeling that is written in the poem. ”

"It's so romantic!" Equation Yi sighed and said, "This guy is simply another Kangqiao Xu Zhimo!" In his limited poetic cognition of a science maniac, the "Book of Songs" is full of love poems like "My Fair Lady and Gentleman". Listen to these words again. I can't help but admire his pickling skills.

Yurong was weird, and said to the equation: "You are eighty percent of the praise." ”

"Impossible," Equation Yi shook his head affirmatively, and asked expectantly, "I don't know buddy, ah, which poem is Childe reading?" ”

Rong Jin chuckled, his fair face seemed to bloom a flower branch for no reason, and read aloud: "Shuo Mouse Shuo Mouse." No Food"

"Poof" He had just finished reading a sentence, and the equation was very face-saving and laughed. In the end, he exaggeratedly raised his hand to wipe the tears that he didn't know existed at the corner of his eyes, and said, "It's really like, it's like!" ”

Yurong wanted to kick the two of them down one by one.

"Hahaha, dead girl, why don't you speak?" Equation Yi patted Yurong on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think it makes sense?" "As a single dog, this skill of provoking a little couple or something, he has it at his fingertips.

The corners of Yurong's mouth grinned, and she wanted to laugh but failed, so this expression fell into the eyes of the other three people in the car, and it became extremely hideous.

Rong Jingang wanted to make an aggrieved expression to coax her, but somehow he thought about why he wanted to coax her, so he simply quietly held the book and began to pretend to be indifferent.

Equation Yi poked Yurong and whispered: "Oh, your family's black Langjun is quite arrogant." ”

Yurong had a headache about his words, and he had already explained everything about Rong to him, so that he would not feel embarrassed by every word he said now. Yurong glared at him, and simply began to close his eyes and ignore him.

"Little couple, there is a fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and the husband and wife are the same forest birds"

"Shut up!" Yurong interrupted the chatter of Equation Yi very simply and rudely, and said, "He is not Rong Yuan!" ”

Rong Jin's fingers trembled, he put the "Book of Songs" in his hand on the table, closed his eyes, looked at Yurong very seriously, and said, "How about I not Rong Yuan?" What if I'm Rongyuan? Do you mean anything about me? Is there a diǎndiǎn, is there a feeling because I am close to Rong? ”

His handsome face was a little distorted by pain, a pair of long eyebrows frowned slightly, his starry eyes seemed to be a valley, and the mist was thin, and it was right and wrong. This kind of him makes people feel strange, and in the dark, it seems that this is what he should be, familiar has been engraved in his bones, and there is no trace of disagreement and rejection.

"Xinli, stop!" There was a hint of anger in Rong Jin's voice, and as soon as the carriage stopped, he pinched Yurong's wrist and walked out: "You come with me, I want to explain it to you." "He doesn't seem to be quite like himself anymore. But there is always a faint bad premonition in my heart, my heart is like a drum, and it feels like if I don't say these words at this moment, I will never have a chance to say them again in this life.

He didn't want to regret it, and he had never been so eager and looking forward to accomplishing something. This time, he didn't want to get by.

Yurong frowned, although he didn't understand why he was suddenly so abnormal, but he also shook his head at Chi Qingyi and Xin Li, who wanted to keep up, Rong was close to the carriage and didn't say anything, he had to pull himself out, probably because he didn't want others to hear. No matter how reluctant she is, this diǎn respect, she still has to give it to Rong Jin.

Equation Yi Jue grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the purse thrown by Yurong and snorted leisurely: "You don't have to worry, they will definitely reconcile in a while." "Tsk, this ancient man, it's really too much, he makes a woman angry and pretentious, or a modern good man like himself is more happy.

Equation Yi sighed, swallowed melon seeds and began to play eight tables.

Chi Qingyi frowned, glanced at Xin Li, and said in a low voice: "But you still have to keep up?" "This place doesn't feel right to him.

Xin Li also felt the same way, he arched his hand at the equation, and said, "This senior, I don't know our young lady's secret guard."

Equation Yijue waved his hand and said with a smile: "A few of them have already followed!" ”

The two of them were relieved, and they also sat down in the carriage, looking in the direction where the two were going. (To be continued.) )

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