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CHAPTER XX

Wei Xiaobai was discharged from the hospital a month later.

this month. Yanai didn't go to see him once. And that's not all. Yanai has not left Luojia Mountain on tiptoe for a month. Every day honestly "home." Units "" units. home". Life is more regular than that of the old monk.

But. Oddly enough. She behaves like a human bird. Her rotten peach blossoms seem to have gone out. None of them came to haunt her. It can be regarded as fulfilling her mind of "avoiding trouble". Yanai was quite satisfied. Because she went to the temple the day after she was discharged from the hospital. The Buddha has appeared.

The old monk of Guiyuan Temple told her. The female protagonist wears red and green, and it is easy to provoke peach blossoms. Try to wear black. Demons and monsters take a detour. Thereupon. Gao Yan is like a mourner. All day and night, he was in black.

this day. The weather was sunny. Yanai estimated that it was almost "moldy" at home. You can go out and bask in the sunbirds. So I happily invited my Dutch sister out for tea.

The Dutch sister saw her. Nodding his head again and again. It is claimed that the dress style of the yakai has reached a new level. After a few praises. Yanai is very complacent. I thought that the Netherlands was worthy of my confidant. Let's just talk about these shoes. No one said yes. She loved it.

These Church's black and white English leather shoes were sent to her from London by her aunt. All handmade. Said to be women's. In fact, it is exactly the same as men's shoes. It's just that the number has become smaller.

Whenever someone says it's not good, it's not beautiful, it's not exquisite. Yanai was very anxious. "This is Church's. This is Church's. "Church's stands for goodness, beauty and sophistication. It was a 135-year-old British bespoke shoemaker. The craftsmanship is good enough to last a lifetime. Blair wears it. James Bond also wears it.

"Ahem. Vapor. Your anger and corruption are just hiding a deep misunderstanding. Taste is misunderstood. Worse. The great British tradition is misunderstood. The Dutch sister drank tea leisurely and comforted Yanai, who was still depressed looking at her shoes.

"The origin of this kind of leather shoes is relatively humble. Originally made to facilitate trekking through muddy swamps on rainy days. The front of the shoe is carved with small holes. to facilitate drainage. At that time it was a favorite of country gentlemen. But later, the Duke of Windsor completely rescued it from the mire in the countryside. One foot into another, more advanced quagmire. He always likes to wear this to play golf. Yanai pouted. Still defending his shoes.

The Dutch sister nodded. I can understand her resentment. "Baby. These shoes are superb. I heard from Professor Gao. His father was a student at Oxford. Go to the mentor. Take the final exam. Even go to the cafeteria to eat. They all had to wear black dresses called 'subfusc'. Lined with a white shirt and a white bow tie. The feet are also black and white shoe. So. It's your family tradition. The Dutch sister straightened her waist slightly and said while gesturing. The eyes are bright. Speaking of gods, Daddy Gao.

It looks like when it comes to her father. Ya's heart also seemed to be a little more peaceful. Smile slightly. That's satisfying.

Talking about shoes for a while. I drank this tea for a while. Before I knew it, I went to the Ya to worship the Buddha, and the matter went to the bird.

"You've been wearing black for a month for a long time." Dutch sisters admired her "piety".

"Hmm. It's pretty accurate. It's been a very comfortable time. ”

Holland shook his head slowly. "One come. The monk's words could not be fully believed. I went to play in the Immortal Residence that day. I went to the Guanyin Cave inside and took a look. Two females. It's religious. One is about 20. A 30 or so. A pair of skinny jeans. Wear a low cut on top; A short skirt of black silk. 20 slim. 30 breasts and buttocks. Bow. You know. I was a little excited when I saw it. A glance. The two monks next to me. Keep an eye on the key areas. I didn't blink my eyes. So. The monk told you to wear black. Pure. What to wear. They should love to see what or what to watch. Again.... Tut. I think you really have no conscience. These people are almost killing you for the sake of you. You just hide. I'm not afraid that in the next life, if you don't wear clothes, the demons and monsters won't let you go. ”

"They're not for me..." Yanai knew that this quibble was a bit of a nonsense. But not is just asking her to accept the fact that she has lost her memory by playing with Hulai. It's sad to play Xiaoliu. Playing the little white 。。。。。 What a sin.

Holland patted the neurotic hand soothingly. "I don't blame you. I just think it's not righteous. To break. Make a ritual. Huh. Serious. And also. Their grievances will be pulled later. But. You have to get out of it explicitly. Like what. I took the former debt. Several parties sat down. Explain your part in front of you. Huh. That's when you dump again. That's what it's called 'getting out of the way'. Otherwise. You can rest assured. ”

The Dutch sister is reasonable. Yanai listened and nodded slowly.

"Why do you all sit down..."

"Tsk. Make a table of wine. Please. Parting feast. The last time. Don't be stingy. Grandize. Everyone sends an invitation. In a word. You just want to have peace of mind. If only they could release their suspicions at the table. You are also a bird of merit. ”

Cough. Cough.

You say the idea of a Dutch sister. Do you say that it is the accumulation of virtue or the lack of virtue. Anyway. Yanai is very useful. She also gave a small thigh pat. Suddenly, it was like a mouthpiece opened. "Yes. In other words, it is not a way to dodge. Take the initiative. ”

This said. She was quite excited. Stand up at once. Holland hurriedly grabbed her. "Why are you going?"

"Book a banquet."

Dutch fingers tapped on the table opposite. "What's the hurry. Plan it well. Think about it and do it again. That's right. You have to be particular about what you wear that day. Glancing at her shoes. It's better to wear high heels. Lift your breath. ”

Yanai sat down. Straight nod. Pick up the teacup. It's really planned. Yanai felt that the advice of his Dutch sister was very reliable. She decided to "take responsibility" once. Gather it. Medicate. At last. The whole body retreats. Hey. She thought how beautiful she was.

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