The men all returned to the gas station cafeteria, and the girls focused all their eyes on Xu Bin. The young girl had already seen the great dignity of Xu Bin, and she anxiously wanted to stand up and talk to him. Xu Zhi and Brother Leizi in their team are already the appearance and figure of the dragon and phoenix among people, but compared with Xu Bin, they lose a lot.

They watched as it began to rain outside, and their faces became sad. At noon at the gas station, it is destined to be hazy, but the hearts of the girls are hot. Meng Hao's companions were wearing a baseball jersey with big ear rings, they were hip-hop little tide girls, they looked at the gentle Xu Bin and said: "Why don't you all go to Daocheng to see when you all enter western Sichuan, which is known as the last Shangri-La in the world!" ”

Meng almost wanted to open her mouth, but she didn't wipe her face, and seeing her companion rushing up, she was not to be outdone: "Yes, I specially asked the team leader to stay there for a few more days, so that I can draw a sketch." ”

Meng Hao's companion said: "Yes, yes, how good it is for you to stay there, I have seen the photos there, which are comparable to Jiuzhai, didn't you give up going to Jiuzhai for Brother Xu Zige?" Daocheng must stay two more days! ”

Meng Hao's delicate little face twitched slightly, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like teammate, and her companion is mocking her and follows Xu Zhi carefully.

Xu Zhi sat beside her and waited for the sauerkraut beef noodles in Laotan to be cooked, but his mind drifted to where he went, and Leizi smacked it with his arm

He asked him all of a sudden, "How did you and Meng Hao meet?" ”

Meng Haoyan smiled and replied very literarily: "I just met." Brother Leizi, have you read Zhang Ailing's book, met the people you met among thousands of people, in the endless wilderness of time for thousands of years, there was no earlier step, no later step, just happened to catch up, then there is nothing else to say, only to ask softly: 'Oh, are you here too?' It's just fate. Meng Hao just thought about it, an arrogant man like Xu Bin can only be a passerby, and the fat in front of him is the real reality, so he hurriedly expressed it.

Lei Zi just wanted to applaud, but Jiang Tianyi took the lead: "Girl, you said well!" This reminds me of Lin Bai's poems, which are very similar to Zhang Ailing's "Love". You haven't shown up in January, you're sleeping next door in February, it's raining heavily in March, we're full of roses in April, and we're sitting across from each other in May, like in a dream. ”

Xu Bin was infected by Jiang Tianyi's poetry and said involuntarily: "Yes, in May, we sat face to face, like in a dream!" It's like this poem was written specifically for us! Xu Bin also looked at Jiang Tianyi with some surprise, he knew that Jiang Tianyi was very talented, and he was wondering if this poem was improvised by her.

Leizi is a straight man of steel, he trembled goosebumps when he heard Meng Hao and Jiang Tianyi's reading, but in terms of occasion time, Jiang Tianyi's reading was better, and Xu Zhi, who was opposite him, also came back to his senses and applauded Jiang Tianyi and said: "I heard Zhang Ailing, I didn't have that poem just now, it's a good poem." ”

"So June came, and in June the grass bloomed and was fragrant, and in July the sorrows and joys were mixed with the wheat waves, and the grass went to the end of the world. August is August, August I am tight-lipped like a bottle, in August I am the water in the bottle, you are the cloud in the blue sky. September and October, are two eyes, filled with the sea, you are at sea and I am under the sea. November had not yet arrived, and through its window I saw December, which was covered with snow. Jiang Tianyi recited the poem in the professional tone of the radio broadcast, and she looked out the window at the rain, which made the reading more infectious.

Meng Hao felt that she was being put on the table, she was very unconvinced, and then recited a poem by Gu Cheng: "You will look at me for a while, and you will look at the clouds for a while, I think you are far away when you look at me, and you are very close when you look at the clouds." ”

Meng Hao's poem is used to describe the current relationship between her and Xu Zhi is just right, Xu Zhi didn't react for a moment after hearing it, and asked her stupidly: "Good sister, who are you talking to?" Who sees you near or far? ”

Jiang Tianyi smiled happily: "Haha, Xu Gongzi, don't be influenced by our girls, Miss Meng Meng is talking about poetry, Gu Cheng's poetry." I think Gu Cheng's "Rain Walking" is more suitable at this time, the clouds are gray and gray, and they can't be washed clean. We opened our umbrellas and simply blackened the sky, and in the slowly fluttering night, there were two pairs of double stars, which seemed to have no fixed orbit, but were far away and sometimes near. Jiang Tianyi recited the poem while gesturing with his hands, painting and painting self-absorption.

Leizi looked at Jiang Tianyi's stunned appearance, put down the instant noodle fork speechlessly, drank the soup slowly, put down the bowl after drinking the soup and said, "Miss, you want to hold a poetry conference here!" If you want to be poetic, don't choose such a broken place, eat, eat, and hurry away after eating! With that, he stood up and lifted his trousers, and went to relieve himself.

Xu Zhi also finished eating, and Jiang Tianyi was next to him across the aisle. He couldn't help but want to talk to Jiang Tianyi, Jiang Tianyi was not as paralyzed as Meng Hao, she had a story in her eyes, she was smart and lively, and every word was fine. He is not a literary young man, but he is not a rough man either, he looked at Leizi's roughness and felt speechless, he explained to Jiang Tianyi: "Don't pay attention to him, his life is only in front of him, there is no poetry and distance." I brought him out this time to let him know poetry and the distance, otherwise he would know to buy a copy of the gold group at home. ”

Xu Binpan looked at Xu Zhi's expression with this hand, and his heart was even more unhappy. He has seen Liao Xinyu's frivolity and Han Yanchen's awkwardness, but he has never met Xu Zhi's love of being lively. Presumably these Northeast gentlemen are like this, they like to chat, his Jiang Tianyi is a pure and beautiful jade, ordinary men and men can't appreciate one percent of her beauty, let alone conquer her, he will definitely not lose his temper on any occasion: "Time, with you more ruthless, I love my poetry Lane will last forever. Tis fresh morning with me When you are by at night. When you're around me, the night turns into a fresh morning. ”

Jiang Tianyi and many men, women and children were all dazzled when they heard Xu Bin's pure English pronunciation, what kind of character this man was, which aroused the curiosity of all the viewers.

Jiang Tianyi easily answered the source of this famous sentence: ""Tempest, this is the storm, it's Shakespeare!" ”

Even Agnes came to her senses, she was so infected by the atmosphere of the poetry that she couldn't interject at all, but her brother's recitation aroused interest, how could this star of Rome, who was born in the most prosperous center of the Renaissance and came bathed in the light of God, lose?!

Agnes recited a poem by Quasimodo in Italian: "I do not know my life, my dark and monotonous lineage. I don't know who I've received or loved. And now - shrunk in my limbs. In the waning winds of March, I list a list of unlucky days to solve puzzles.

The flowers had passed away, flying from the branches, and I waited

It never tires of flying with its head or back. ”