Chapter 302: Naruto's Thoughts

There are a few leisurely white clouds floating in the clear blue sky, and the mountain village under the white clouds is so quiet, harmonious and beautiful. Tourists walk by on the road from time to time, and some people drive slowly to the villa in small cars. At the entrance of the temple, a group of old people sat leisurely in the corridor in front of the temple, playing chess or chatting, and some were holding musical instruments and playing there.

Above the stream, a small boat rowed through the bridge hole at the head of the village, slowly rowing upstream, and the wood pulp swung on the stream to leave ripples.

Naruto paddled lightly, looking ahead, smiling slightly. At the end of the boat, Yu'er sat on the edge of the boat, slapping the water happily with her feet.

The quiet stream, the quaint boat, a loving boy carrying a loving girl, is so beautiful.

Since Shaoqing quit the Gezai Drama Troupe and started to cook at home, Yu'er often comes to Lelang's house to see Shaoqing under various names, and by the way, she lives at his house for a few days, and the sisters exchange feelings together, but in fact, Yu'er doesn't stay at home for a day, and every time she comes, she goes to play with Naruto. Naruto and Yu'er's relationship began to become intimate after that exchange by the stream, and sometimes they showed affection in front of Lelang's two in-laws. The relationship between the two is growing day by day, and now it can be said that everything that should be done between men and women has been done, only the last line of defense between men and women has not been broken.

For this, in fact, Yu'er is willing, but Naruto has his own ideas. He has always been a person with low self-esteem, an innocent man, he is very anxious, not that he can't, but that he can't. He doesn't know if he can give a girl a happy tomorrow, he doesn't even know what their future is after marrying Yu'er, although he has a little savings, but he is an ordinary person, he just wants to live a life of eating and waiting for death, there is no ideal, there is no so-called future, he doesn't know if she is willing to live with such a man who has no three paths.

He has always held these things in his heart and did not dare to tell Yu'er, he has never been a heroic man, and he will even be shy in the face of a woman. But he knew that he liked her, not love, and he didn't know what love was, only liking. At night, when he couldn't sleep, he would think of her, when he was rowing, and occasionally he would miss their parting kiss, and sometimes he wondered if he was crazy.

The baby's delicate feet lapped against the clear surface of the stream, startling the fish below to flee in all directions. On both sides are the green mountains, and on the other side is the boy he likes, take a deep breath, and this mountain seems to have the breath of his body. Secretly looking at Naruto rowing a boat, Yu'er smiled slightly, he didn't understand why he, who was usually steady, was shy when facing himself, and looked like a little boy.

Looking up, it was a sunny day, and it was a rare good weather. She couldn't help but think of every happy time he took her to play, and she couldn't help but be stupid when she thought about it.

She didn't know when she fell in love with this boy, in her impression that when she rescued herself from the lake, he just left a trace in her heart, and she should have slowly liked him after contact. She didn't know why she liked him, but she knew that after seeing him, it seemed that this day and this place had changed and become so beautiful. Now, she had to hear his voice every day to fall asleep, and every time she saw him, she wanted to lie in his arms and feel his every breath, she felt as if she was going crazy, and she sometimes didn't know how to live without him.

Maybe Naruto didn't know that Yu'er on the other side of the boat loved him so passionately and deeply, he only knew that he was secretly sad and asked himself in the world of his little boy, but he never asked Yu'er how he really felt.

In the sunlight, the stream shimmers, and the fibrous roots of the herringbone banyan tree in front hang down on the surface of the stream, looking like a whisker curtain. The boat rowed by, and Yu'er gently brushed on the fibrous roots, letting out a delicate laugh, and Naruto was momentarily intoxicated.

On the edge of the clear lake, a quiet three-entry house is shrouded in the landscape, and the shadows of the trees in the house are indescribably poetic.

Under the old longan tree, Le Lang was lying on the rocking chair, holding a book that he didn't know what it was and watching it there, the kitten civet was lying lazily in his arms, and a faint fragrance wafted out from its body, which made people feel refreshed.

The incense on the civet is one of the four major animal incense in China, and the grade is below the musk, which has been used by doctors to replace the expensive musk in ancient and modern times. Since following Lelang, this civet has slowly reined in the wildness on its body and become docile, but this meekness is only for Lelang's family, and outsiders can't even touch it. This guy likes to sleep with people the most, and he likes to sleep next to people and on his head the most, once Le Lang accidentally turned over when he was sleeping, and it happened to press on the kitten sleeping next to him, and the kitten let out a scream and almost scratched him with a claw. Somehow, this little guy always likes to sleep on people's heads, making Lelang a cat hair every day, which is very funny.

However, now Le Lang is sleeping with Shaoqing, San Lang sleeps in a room by himself, and now the kitten is sleeping with San Lang, and he doesn't have this trouble.

Next to Le Lang, Shaoqing sat on a low stool embroidered with cross-stitch, with a serious look, so that Le Lang, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but want to hug her and kiss her fiercely.

Inside, Saburo was fiddling with his various toys, and now he had so many toys that he couldn't even count, so he took them out to take a look at them every time he was free.

Lying there at three o'clock, squinting her eyes, the sun in the sky made it lazy, and the snow was lying beside it, looking like a gentle and gentle little woman. One and two two brothers are energetically chasing a small ball that Saburo doesn't want, playing happily. The little crow and the little eagle didn't know where to go, and they couldn't see the slightest shadow of the bird.

"The wind and dust are gone, and the flowers are gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night.

Things are people, and they don't have to do anything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Sungai spring is still good, and it is also planned to go on a light boat.

I am only afraid that the Shuangxi boat will not be able to carry a lot of worries. ”

Le Lang secretly looked at his wife, looked at the book, saw the place he liked, and couldn't help but read it.

Shaoqing on the side listened, gently stroked the hair hanging in front of his eyes, and smiled softly: "It sounds quite sentimental, what do you mean!" ”

"It's written by a woman, a woman, of course, sentimental. It means that the spring breeze stops, the flowers fall, the flowers turn into fragrant dust, and the sky is late and you are too lazy to comb your hair. The scenery is still the same, but the people are different, everything is over, and if you want to tell your grievances, tears have already fallen. I heard that Sungai Spring is fine, and I plan to take a light boat to watch it. But I'm afraid that the boat floating on Sungai will not be able to carry a lot of sorrows. ”

"I seem to have heard this poem, it seems to be called "Wulingchun", it was written by Li Qingzhao, right? ”

Le Lang listened to Shaoqing's words, and was shocked for a while, "Oh, wife, you are so talented, how do you know?" ”

"I memorized it when I was acting." Shaoqing said disapprerovingly.

"You also recite poems when acting?" Le Lang asked in surprise.

"Of course, otherwise you think that we just walk around and jump on stage when acting, acting is very tiring, we usually have to rehearse, memorize the lyrics, it's very tiring, it's very bitter."

"It's so hard, fortunately you don't have to go now, in order to comfort your previous hard work, I decided to kiss you, come, turn your head, let me kiss it." Le Lang said hesitantly.

How could Shaoqing listen to him, "Phew, kiss what, in broad daylight." ”

"Come on, no one will see it."

"Whoever said no one, Saburo is over there."

"What do the little kids know?"

Want... Hmm..."

Le Lang let her say, hugged her from behind, kissed her, Shaoqing resisted and pushed, but her strength was not as great as Le Lang, she was just hugged and kissed by him fiercely. There was no way, Shaoqing could only reach out and hold his head, cooperate with him, and kiss him in an unbelievable way.

For a moment, the courtyard was silent, and even the sun in the sky seemed to be dimmed by the couple's bold actions in broad daylight.

"Oh, I'm dead, I'm kissing here and I kiss in broad daylight, I'm ashamed to die, I'm going to have a long needle's eye, I'm going to have a needle's eye." Yu'er walked in from the outside, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw the Lelang couple who kissed and forgot to die, she saw this battle, and couldn't help screaming, so ashamed that she covered her eyes with her hands, but why was the finger gap so big.

Le Lang and his wife quickly separated when they heard the voice, "Wow," Le Lang accidentally knocked his teeth on Shaoqing's head, and couldn't help but scream, Shaoqing didn't care so much about him, hammered him hard, and ran in shame. When Yu'er saw it, she hurriedly chased it in.

Later, Naruto walked in and looked at Rakulang rubbing the roots of his teeth with a strange expression.! ~！

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