We can usually see in magazines or humanities newspapers, such as "people have two surnames", "things also have two surnames", which seem to be thought-provoking, but in fact belong to the philosophy of life.

What is the philosophy of life?

It is a great truth that everyone understands and will appear in the sight repeatedly.

In addition to the above examples, they also appear frequently in our lives.

For example, the most important thing for people is to be happy.

Another example: people have to look forward to life, and nothing cannot be solved.

For example, if you are hungry or not, do you want to cook a bowl of noodles for you?

This kind of so-called philosophy of life is actually nonsense in Lin Ze's opinion.

Because everyone understands these truths, most people can't use them to comfort themselves and heal themselves.

But Lin Ze has a two-faced surname for people, and he has really experienced it today.

Zhang Xinlan is a girl with a weak surname, and even in some cases, she will seem very timid and cowardly.

But she was very domineering and heroic today, and said that Rao is a livestock like Lin Ze who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and she is also quite weak-legged.

Feelings are really difficult to guess with common sense. He can make a strong man who eats a large piece of meat and drinks a lot of wine into a little white rabbit. It can also make a girl who is reserved and soft like a kitten turn into a female lion.

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It was already two o'clock in the morning when Lin Ze trekked all the way back to the Han family's villa. He regretted that he didn't let Zhang Xinlan send him to the door of the villa. Of course, he took the initiative to get out of the car because he was afraid that Zhang Xinlan would be as nervous as an ant on a hot pot if he continued to face him. Simply tear up this embarrassment and get out of the car and walk.

See, people really have two surnames.

Rough animals like Brother Xiaolin will also have a careful and considerate side. Can you say that the phrase "people have two faces" is not very philosophical in life?

The priest and the priest were still squatting near the garden, and the other was sitting in the living room.

The butcher squatted in the small garden and smoked a cigarette, looking around like a beast in the dark. The priest sits in the living room like a statue, not watching TV or smoking, just closing his eyes and recuperating.

After Lin Ze returned to the villa, they didn't say a word, nodded and left quietly.

Han Xiaoyi fell asleep.

Maybe it's because you've waited too long, or maybe you don't have a common word with the priest. She hugged the pillow, like a lazy kitten, curled up on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

She wore a thin milky pajama and snuggled up on the sofa on her knees, very playful and charming.

The pure pajamas did not overshadow her milk-white skin, but the combination of the two made her as delicate as Snow White.

Han Xiaoyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pouted, completely losing the madness in Bai Yu. It gives birth to a sense of pity and love.

Autumn is already in full swing.

The white curtains were blown by the cold wind. Although the spacious living room is not cold, it can't stand the cold from the heart after all.

Lin Ze paced over lightly, sat in front of her head, and carefully admired this pure face. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a reassuring arc.

Protect her.

It is worth protecting such a beautiful and cute girl who makes people feel distressed.

She is like the most delicate flower in the garden. She is like the most playful cloud in the sky, if it were not for God's partiality, how could there be such a pleasing and intelligent girl as she in this world?

"Huh—"

Han Xiaoyi, who was sleeping, folded her arms, probably because the temperature dropped, and she curled up tighter and tighter.

"Silly girl." Lin Ze's dark eyes flashed with a hint of love, and he suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her into his arms.

"Wow!"

Han Xiaoyi, who was sleeping, exclaimed in surprise and suddenly opened her beautiful eyes.

Looking down at each other, seeing that it was Lin Ze, a dead beast, who was hugging him, he couldn't help but say sleepily: "What are you holding me for?" ”

Lin Ze said gently: "Isn't it cold to sleep here?" ”

Han Xiaoyi tilted his head for a moment, nodded and said, "Cold." ”

"Since you're awake, I don't have to waste my strength to carry you up. Go back to your room by yourself. Lin Ze was about to let go of her, but Han Xiaoyi said cunningly. Oops, I'm asleep again. ”

She hurriedly closed her eyes, and her heart snuggled into his slightly weak but secure arms.

"Mad girl." Lin Ze snorted angrily, and hugged Han Xiaoyi, who was nearly 1.7 meters tall, looking fashionable and youthful, but wearing a small surname, into the room.

Gently put her on the comfortable big bed, and covered her with a thin silk quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed with some soft legs, breathing slowly.

I walked for half an hour and came back, and I struggled to carry this girl upstairs. Lin Ze was a little tired, and said to Han Xiaoyi, who looked at him mischievously: "Go to sleep, Ming'er has to get up early to go to school." ”

"What about you, do you continue the vigil?" Han Xiaoyi blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked curiously.

"Hmm." Lin Ze nodded.

"Aren't you tired of staying up late every day?" Han Xiaoyi said with a little distress. "Actually, now we are safe here, you don't have to work so hard."

"It's not hard." Lin Ze shook his head with a smile, helped her tighten the futon around her neck, and smiled. "Sleep, stay up late and hurt your nerves."

When he said this, he completely forgot that Han Xiaoyi went to sleep, but he didn't sleep all night.

Han Xiaoyi became more and more moved, and suddenly a thrill in his heart lifted the futon and kissed him on the cheek like a dragonfly, and said with a smile: "Reward you." ”

Crying and laughing, she glanced at Han Xiaoyi, helped her cover the futon again, and turned around to go out.

Click.

The door was gently closed, Han Xiaoyi lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with scattered eyes, and murmured: "This dead beast, the more you get along, the more charming you feel." Could it be that Han Xiaoyi, who I am known as the No. 1 little witch in Yanjing, will really be planted in his hands? ”

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"As long as you have paid a little attention to the news on the road recently, I am afraid that you will know that the current North District is already said by my number one brother on Zijin Road, Brother Scar!" Wang Xi grabbed the pen case, and when Xingmu slapped it on the desk, his tone was subdued. "Speaking of which, my Wang Daguan can also be regarded as having a relationship with Brother Scar-"

"Phew, Wang Xi you roll the calf!" Wang Er asked stupidly and disdainfully. "You can see Brother Scar, too? Stop dreaming! ”

"Second fool, are you a vain person when I am a big official?" Wang Xi squinted at him coldly and arrogantly. "That was a year ago, and my uncle, as a big bastard in the Jinghuan Road area of the North District, had several conflicts of interest with Scar. Maybe Scar wasn't strong enough at the beginning, and my uncle didn't look down on him at all. Knowing that I had always liked to inquire about this matter, he took me over to negotiate. That was the first time I saw Scar, and the last—"

Most of the students in the third year class knew that Wang Xi had a big bastard uncle, but they also believed it, and asked: "Later, how does Brother Scar grow?" Is it that the ox is tall and big, with eyes like copper bells and a voice like a gong? ”

"Are you stupid?" Wang Xi sneered. "Speaking of which, Brother Scar is also a normal stout man, and when it comes to appearance, he can't even talk about being handsome. Of course, this is just a flashy appearance. How can a character like Brother Scar judge people by their appearance? ”

"Say it quickly. How did you feel when you saw Brother Scar? A certain stunned man asked.

"I saw that his eyes were like torches, he walked like the wind, he sat like a clock, he walked with a golden sword, he drank wine like a cow, and he ate a lot. The end is the uproar of the air. Wang Xi slapped the wood again, and said in an agitated tone. I'm not afraid to be an afterthought, the first time I saw Brother Scar, I concluded that this son was definitely not a thing in the pool, and he said that he must have made great achievements. No, in less than a year, he jumped three levels in a row, becoming the most qualified big brother in the northern district to sit on the leading position, and on an equal footing with Qiao Ba in the southern district - it is really a world of things, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable! ”

The group of people in the first class of three years who are not deeply involved in the world and have no clue about the news on the road were fooled by Wang Xi and their heads were full of bloody pictures, and they didn't know that these two goods were actually half-, and nine out of ten sentences were blind, and the last sentence was also half-true and half-false and lacked credibility.

Han Xiaobao will no longer be interested in Wang Xi's bragging. He'd drank, had supper, and smoked his pie. Nature has a voice. At the same time, he also sighed that if he hadn't swayed around Lin Ze for so many laps, he was afraid that he would have been fooled by Wang Xi.

Glancing at Lin Ze who was sleeping on the ground, this guy completely treats Wang Xi in the braggart like a monkey, right?

Today's Han Xiaobao is a bit like a monkey appreciating Wang Xi's performance. The sense of superiority in IQ arises spontaneously, and it is quite a bit overlooking the posture of the three-year class of the two stunned people.

Alas. Master, it's really lonely as snow.

"Wang Xi, don't be noisy, go to class."

The bright and moving Xia Shuzhu didn't know when he entered the classroom, stood on the podium and said calmly.

"Oh." Wang Xi retracted his head and opened the textbook.

In class, Xia Shuzhu was mentally sluggish, and a simple lesson was full of loopholes. Han Xiaoyi and other top English students took care of the teacher's face, and they didn't point it out to their faces.

If you have good grades, you don't need to be reminded to know Xia Shuzhu's mistakes. If the grades are not good, the guidance of Han Xiaoyi and others will not help. For example, Han Xiaobao, who is seriously biased, doesn't care about whether Xia Shuzhu is wrong or not.

Perhaps she found that she couldn't concentrate, so after half a class, she assigned a task for the students to study on their own. I plan to make up for the missed half of the class in tomorrow's English class. Then I sat down in the chair and got up.

"Teacher Xia, what's wrong?" Han Xiaoyi whispered, puzzled. "It's the first time I've been distracted by our English teacher for so long."

"Teacher Xia looks very unenergetic, maybe he didn't sleep last night?"

Xia Shuzhu didn't sleep well last night, but he didn't sleep at all. She talked emotionally about the night of transatlantic phone calls, and she had to go out to see the old friend after class later. At this moment, I don't have the energy to lecture.

As for Lin Ze who was sleepy, she naturally didn't have the energy to scold. On the contrary, she was also a little envious of Lin Ze, who slept unscrupulously.

As a teacher, it's hard to sleep in class and in the open, right? That's a paycheck deduction.

After class, Xia Shuzhu, who was in high spirits, immediately packed up his things and left school. Ten minutes before the end of class, the old friend had texted her to wait at the café near the school, and he was waiting for her to come over.

Five minutes after the class bell rang, Lin Ze suddenly raised his head like a lion, his eyes were red, and his hair was unkempt: "It's so cool!" If you can sleep for 45 minutes in English class, is there anything more enjoyable in the world? ”

When the whole class heard this, they all looked sideways. This son of a bitch is really a superb!

If Xia Shuzhu, who left school non-stop, heard Lin Ze's bold words, he would have to vomit blood on the spot.

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