The branches and leaves of the trees were luxuriant, and the sunlight poured down from among the dense leaves, casting fine points of light on Lu Qingchen's shoulders, and he had not yet recovered his breath, and followed the traces of the sunset step by step. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The elm trees are not very close together, but they are so tall that the deeper you go, you can barely see the sunlight. It was March, and the branches of the elm tree had already sprouted new stamens, and the white bones were still open. She leaned against the fragrant old elm tree, and there was always a faint fragrance of flowers around her.

It turned out to be the fragrance of elm.

The fragrance of elm flowers is sweet at first, and then fresh, just like the woman who picks up the lamp in the fireworks market, she doesn't have time to see her face clearly, but she can see the earthly demeanor, and it is hard to forget. This kind of indulgent fragrance is often much more useful, so in the impression of men, the fragrance of elm is always higher than those white lotuses that are too cold, higher than the irresistible roses, and even above all else. Wait for the white flowers to wither, it is time to bear "elm money", raw to eat crisp and delicious, in addition to smoke, expectorant, there are also fried to eat, sprinkle some white flowers of salt crystals, the entrance is fragrant, many people with a loss of appetite will also fall in love with eating. It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer elm trees, not only elm trees, because too many factories have risen from the ground, and the black smoke miasma has invaded nature, and some elm trees can't even bear fruit, so there is no elm money, and the new green in the Chinese section disappears.

Yuno just leaned there, her eyelashes long and curly, and even though her eyes were closed, she could imagine the beauty in them.

It's not the kind of beauty that sinks into the fish and geese, and the flowers that are shy in the moon, this is the beauty that only belongs to the sunset. Wang Zhaojun held the pipa and sang, looking at the dusty side plug, which was a kind of sad and righteous beauty; Xi Shi covered his heart, his eyebrows were frowning, but he was sickly beautiful; Not to mention that "when the concubine laughs on the red dust, no one knows that it is a lychee", which makes the king willing to be the concubine Yang of the minister under the skirt.

Yuno can't be any of them, and they can't be Yuno either.

Women should have their own styles and be colorful, so they are called women. A woman with true colors, even if her posture is a little worse, she is not lost to those who scratch her head and make a pose. Those women who have no connotation and blindly follow the trend are like toilets, and men also like to sit on them, but no one will sit on the toilet all day long, and they will slip away if they feel bored; Even if a woman with personality looks like a toilet, her essence is also flowers, and men will smell more and more fragrant, and then ignore their appearance. Many men took care of this flower carefully until his temples were gray and he couldn't hold back his urine, and he also felt that this flower was the most beautiful in his life.

Flowers may decay, but the toilet bowl never smells. I don't know if the lazy, money-worshipping girls will be crowned with an open and trendy term in the 20th century, while enjoying the fun of sitting on the toilet, but at the same time demanding that the other half of the conditions be superb.

How can a man with superb conditions, who will not have low taste, marry the toilet? And the toilet only reads men with excellent conditions, which becomes a vicious circle.

The 20th century is bound to be a love apocalypse.

Neither the toilet nor the flowers are willing to accept the struggle with the other half. Love needs to be paid for each other, and many young people can't realize that they ride a bicycle for more than an hour to send their girlfriends to work in the factory, go to the movies when they have spare money, and drink green vegetables and white porridge when they have no money. But a few years later, the hard work has paid off, and he took her hand and went to buy a house and a car together. They have gone through so many ups and downs together and have never abandoned each other, so happiness will be shared with each other without hesitation.

There is nothing in the world that separates them.

Look at the 21st century, the streets are full of toilets, men run after going to school, women cry bitterly, idle on the Internet sentimental words, catch a man to continue to sit on the toilet.

What the hell is wrong with this society? It's not the woman's fault, it's not the man's fault, so whose fault is it?

Isn't it the same as mating animals when people live to this point?

According to Darwin's theory of evolution, the man who seeks love will eventually become extinct, but I would rather be extinct than mate with the toilet. The toilet and the toilet were born as a centaureus, and the toilet and the toilet were born as the second generation of the toilet, and only people and people can give birth to real people.

Even if it comes from the call of genes, Lu Qingchen also likes Yuno very much.

She is the flower of the cliff.

Lonely, tenacious, optimistic...... It gives people a desire to conquer. She suddenly glared at Lu Qingchen again, and Lu Qingchen thought to herself: She is not so easy to conquer.

"Why are you coming along?" Her tone was flat, but it wasn't quite like the usual Yuno.

Lu Qingchen said: "Where I go is my freedom. He tried to lift Yuno's hand, but Yuno shook his head.

Yuno said, "I do have a lot of things to hide from you, but please trust me. Her tone of voice trembled a little, she had become accustomed to cold eyes, and she was accustomed to walking alone between heaven and earth. Even if Lu Qingchen leaves, she will not be moved.

She was a cursed person, a loner to be shunned.

"I'm not unusual." Lu Qingchen scratched his cheek with his index finger, and as soon as he felt embarrassed, he would subconsciously make this action. "But I'm a man of the word, after all."

Lu Qingchen grabbed her shoulder and said, "Do you remember that I still owe you some food?" ”

Yuno was no longer surprised.

Ever since she met Lu Qingchen, she has been constantly touched, why is she so smart but can't guess Lu Qingchen? Lu Qingchen is obviously also an extremely smart person, he is afraid of trouble and will never intersect with any danger, but why do you want to get so close to her, why do you want to be so good to her?

Yuno smiled, "What exactly is your purpose?" ”

Lu Qingchen said: "On a whim." ”

Yuno said: "But you are so smart, you should have known who was cursed, and everyone avoided it." ”

Lu Qingchen said: "There are too many smart people in the world, but there are few people with great wisdom."

Yuno wiped the corners of his eyes and muttered, "Maybe you just lack wisdom." She took out a white handkerchief, wiped the blood off her hands, then took Lu Qingchen's hand away and led the way to the long street.

There was still a hint of bright red at the corners of her clothes, but her hands were healed.

Although Lu Qingchen was surprised, he didn't say anything, he was indeed a man of his word.

The wind blew through the wilderness, and the road stretched to the horizon as if it would never end. The two walked slowly, Yuno still holding the maltose.

With the fragrance of grass mud in the wind, Yuno walked in front and **** maltose in small sips. She licked a small bite at a time, as cautious as a kitten. Lu Qingchen was also pinching a maltose, but it was gone in a blink of an eye.

Yuno said, "Eh, where's your sugar?" ”

Lu Qingchen said: "Eat." ”

"So fast." Xiye was extremely surprised, but Lu Qingchen said: "If you don't eat it quickly, the wind will melt when it blows." ”

Yuno said, "Good things are so short-lived. The wind blew, and the golden malt quickly melted away, and Yuno was busy with it, so he quickly pounced on it like a little tiger.

"Slow down." Lu Qingchen smiled happily, he felt so happy when he saw Yuno eating maltose for the first time.

Lu Qingchen's wallet was also deflated a lot, and he was curious about how big a stomach was hidden in Xiye's small belly? Barbecue, duck, pastries...... It's a bottomless pit, but her figure is still so slim, it's really a mystery.

Lu Qingchen said: "As a woman, you have a bold appetite. ”

Yuno is still fighting hard against maltose, "Well, this horn is anxious to make my heart happy, hmm." ”

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may.

People can't stay in this world for too long, so why not have fun in time to fulfill the meaning of life.

Yuno is such a person, so her smile is not mixed with a trace of impurities, like a cloud floating in the sky, and like a twinkling star in the night.

The line tower on the side of the road towered high, and its huge shadow began to change, becoming sloping, long, and narrow....... The afternoon passed quickly.

At dusk, the two walked quietly without saying a word.

Yuno's face turned red.

Lu Qingchen kept scratching his cheeks, and as soon as he put his hand down, he inadvertently lifted it again.

Lu Qingchen said: "I ......"

"Jianghu emergency!" Suddenly, a figure swished by! Lu Qingchen couldn't dodge, and the two collided with the car.

"Rely on the demon, which one ...... Eh, it's you, little brother. "Ah Fei, it turned out to be Ah Fei.

Lu Qingchen patted the dust and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”

Ah Fei said: "Eh, don't mention it's really unlucky, I found a dead person in front of me, I died so miserably, I want to go home quickly." Ah Fei picked up the bicycle and rode away like the wind.

Yuno and Lu Qingchen looked at each other.

- "Let's go, let's take a look." ”