The heart of the warm harbor is home, and the colorful world is created together.

What is Spiritual Belonging? It was a warm harbor: caressing your long flowing hair in the gently swaying catkins; Under the glittering starry sky, gaze into your beautiful eyes; In a gorgeous sunset on the horizon, kiss your gentle lips.

A peace of mind, warm and ordinary; A sweethearted, eternal and sweet.

Two people who belong to each other, their hearts are like a vast sky, encompassing everything about each other; As a result, the mind is open-minded, the sentiment is beautiful, the heart is balanced, and the soul is happy.

In the realm where the mind belongs, they will create a colorful world together.

Still Xiongye's spiritual belonging is not Qiaohe, so he was afraid that Nu Ai would associate him with Qiaohe, so he rushed to speak:

"Qiaohe, your heart must belong to the one who loves you!"

After speaking, still Xiongye glanced at Nu Ai, and Nu Ai hurriedly echoed:

"Yes! Sister Qiaohe, whoever loves you, you will give your heart to him! ”

Seeing that there was some tacit understanding between still Xiongye and Nu Ai, Qiaohe no longer dwelled on the problem of "voyeurism". She touched the soles of her feet, pressed them gently, and said as she pressed them:

"It's called 'fine water flow' and it helps to improve the body's excretory function."

"Sister Qiaohe, this name is good! Just like beautiful love, men and women immersed in love, how hopeful - the passing years are shallow, send a lovesickness to the four seasons; With a concern, through the blandness of the long stream of thin water, hug each other and warm each other. In Nu Ai's words, there are a lot of longings.

"Sister Nu Ai, this 'trickle of water' reminds you of Shaokang, right?" Qiaohe specifically said so.

After speaking, Qiaohe hooked his lips and smiled, and glanced at still Xiongye. With a playful tone, still Xiongye sneered:

"Nu Ai's thoughts, I understand! She has always fantasized about being Shaokang's bride, but this is just a fantasy! At best, unrequited love! ”

Although it was a little damaged when he spoke, his heart and eyes were not bad. Therefore, Nu Ai is not angry; Instead, he said calmly:

"Brother Xiongye, Brother Shaokang hasn't come back yet, and it doesn't mean that I'm just-unrequited love, right?"

"Sister Ai, even if it's unrequited love, it's better than no lovesickness. Before, my mind went blank. In the future, I'm afraid I'm going to have unrequited love too! In Qiaohe's tone, the meaning is timeless.

"Sister Qiaohe, who would you have unrequited love for?" Nu Ai asked casually.

"Of course it's Xiong Yege! I find that I already like him, but now it may be 'the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless'! Qiaohe said about his current situation.

"There is a kind of love called 'love over time', and sincerity is spiritual." Still Xiongye deliberately said this, nothing more than to touch Nu Ai's heart.

Nu Ai's heart was indeed touched, and there was a chill: Is Brother Xiong sad? When he entered the door today, he didn't give himself a good look, and his tone was lukewarm, and it was difficult to distinguish between yin and yang. Could it be that his heart really had other thoughts? Isn't that what you want? Why are you feeling so uncomfortable?

Isn't it just telling yourself that there is still hope? Qiaohe was about to express his surprise, and when he saw Nu Ai's face, he was sad and sad, as if he had lost something.

Qiaohe no longer showed his excitement, but gently scraped the big toe of still Xiongye with his hand, and said solemnly:

"It's called 'Dragonfly Dotting Water'! It can improve headache and dizziness and help sleep! ”

"Qiaohe, I was really a little dizzy just now. When you massage like this, my head is no longer dizzy! Thank you! "Still Xiongye is very enthusiastic about Qiaohe, which makes Nu Ai's heart twitch tightly.

Nu Ai's face instantly pulled down. However, if it is so obvious, will they see through their minds? So, the female Ai pretended to smile and said:

"Sister Qiaohe, Brother Xiongye's feelings for you now seem to be shallow, like 'dragonflies and water'. However, he is an amorous man. As long as Sister Qiaohe is as good to him as ever, things that will be in love for a long time will happen! ”

"Nu Ai, will you be able to have love after a long time? You and Shaokang are childhood sweethearts, after so long, has Shaokang fallen in love with you? Is he a heartless man? Whether I can fall in love for a long time is my business, and you don't have to worry about it. He was stiff in his tone.

He was clearly contradicting himself, Nu Ai was a little aggrieved, her voice was a little trembling, and she said to still Xiongye:

"Brother Xiongye, what medicine did you take today? So fierce to me? Isn't that what you said? Why can't I say? ”

The war between the two is escalating, and Qiaohe is happy in his heart. She pressed the acupuncture points on the soles of her feet with her middle finger and index finger knuckles, and with joy, she deftly whirled around:

"It's called 'Burning the Camp'! It can relieve the symptoms of chest tightness. Xiongyego, your wound is on your chest, how does it feel in your chest now? ”

Seeing that Nu Ai was unhappy, still Xiongye was a little distressed, so he just took advantage of this topic and said:

"Qiaohe, I've been feeling chest tightness all day, and I don't know how to relieve it. Now after your massage, the chest tightness has been relieved. However, the heart hurts terribly; I don't know when I'll get better. ”

Still Xiongye said, squinting at Nu Ai: she was like a child who had done something wrong, with a handsome face covered with clouds; The tone of the speech, with a special flavor:

"Brother Xiong, my heart hurts, it must be because I am in an unhappy mood; Sister Qiaohe gives you a massage every day, and it should get better soon. ”

Still Xiongye smelled sour. I thought: She is jealous, which means that Nu Ai cares about herself. Because of this, you have to speak more well:

"This heart hurts, can you still massage it? Nu Ai, if you have this ability, when will you give me a massage and let me feel it, how about it? ”

Qiaohe heard the voice of still Xiongye's words, and he seemed to be close to the female Aitao. Without waiting for Nu Ai to answer, Qiaohe scraped the toes of still Xiongye with her index finger and said proudly:

"This is the 'Immortal Guiding the Way'! It can achieve the effect of relaxing muscles and invigorating blood. ”

"'Immortals show the way'! I have to ask the immortals, where is my wedding luck? Still Xiongye sighed.

"Brother Xiongye, Sister Qiaohe is so good! Your wedding fortune is with her. When your body recovers, you can marry her! Nu Ai's tone was strange, as if she was angry.

"It's a pity that you're not an immortal, so you can't show the way." Still Xiongye's voice was a little cold.

"Sister Nu Ai looks like a fairy, she is an immortal! I love what she says! Qiaohe also heard something, and thought: No matter how good Nu Ai is, she has someone else in her heart. Won't you still have a wife and children? As long as I persevere, I can get your heart.

Qiaohe praised himself as an immortal, this, Nu Ai loves to listen. So, she took the opportunity to say:

"Sister Qiaohe, you understand me!"

was appreciated by Nu Ai, and Qiaohe was overjoyed. She gently squeezed the side of Ye's feet with both hands and said:

"It's called 'heavier than Tarzan'! It has the function of running qi and blood and nourishing the whole body. ”

"'Heavier than Tarzan' is good! If Xiong Yege valued his life more than Mount Tai, then he would not easily take 200 people to rob the camp and almost lose his life. Don't act rashly in the future! "Nu Ai really cares about still Xiongye.

"I'm a person who only values love more than Mount Tai, and I'm not afraid of losing my life. I'm afraid that the person I love doesn't love me! Still Xiongye confided his thoughts.

"Brother Xiong, I can love you!" Qiaohe took advantage of the cold war between these two people and confessed sincerely, thus improving his sense of existence.

"Qiaohe, then we will get along well in the future!" Still Xiongye said this deliberately. When he looked at Nu Ai, her eyes were red.

"I also hope that the two of you will get along, and when the time comes, I will be your matchmaker!" The female Eppi didn't smile.

"I don't like too beautiful women to be matchmakers, in that case, I will not be able to give up." Still Xiongye has a clear sense of rejection of female Ai.

"Then I'll drink your wine, okay!" Nu Ai's tone was not very soft.

In their words, it seemed that they were engaged in a war without gunpowder. Of course, Qiaohe was happy. She pressed the instep and the center of her foot with both hands, and said:

"It's called 'overwhelming the mountains'! It can play a role in resisting external evils and protecting the body. ”

"Sister Qiaohe, Brother Xiongye has a 'Pai Shan Palm', which is amazing! When he recovers, show your hand to Sister Qiaohe, it will make you happy. Nu Ai's words are not so much stabbing as still Xiongye, but stabbing herself.

"Nu Ai, if I give Qiao Helu a hand, I won't let you see it; Save your heart! Still Xiongye said angrily.

"Brother Xiong shows his kung fu, how can Sister Nu Ai be upset? I'll take her to see it! Qiaohe played the round.

"Actually, I'm not upset, it's because Brother Xiongye is upset when he looks at me, so he doesn't let me watch it." Nu Ai and Yu Xiongye are intolerant of each other.

"Sister Ai is a fairy, who would be upset? Don't misunderstand Xiongyego! Qiaohe patiently persuaded and enjoyed it.

"Misunderstanding him? I don't care about it yet! Nu Ai's tone was light.

Still Xiongye and Nu Ai are angry with each other, and the most proud is of course Qiaohe. She gently pinched the acupuncture points on the instep of Ying Xiongye with both hands, and said proudly:

"It's called 'That's it'! It can dredge the meridians, relieve the pain, and then achieve physical recovery! ”

"'That's it'! Sister Qiaohe, wait for you to accompany Xiong Ye Ge to recover; Your love is done. Nu Ai's tone was a little astringent.

She glanced at Tsuyoya and saw that he was also looking at her. The eyes met, and the heart was beating: it seemed that the warmest thing was still there, like a gurgling mountain spring flowing in the heart, like a soft breeze hovering in the mind.

"It's done, and it means the end of my massage. Xiong Yego, how do you feel? Qiaohe's head was sweating, but she was in high spirits and in high spirits.

"Qiaohe, my whole body is much more comfortable! Thank you! He thanked him from the bottom of his heart, and his tone was very sincere.

"Brother Xiongye, I'll give you a massage every day. All right? Qiaohe looked happy.

"Good!" Still Xiongye was insincere and blurted out; But I just want to relieve my anger with female Ai.

Seeing that the two of them were so affectionate, Nu Ai stood up, and with a melancholy tone, said:

"Brother Xiongye, with Sister Qiaohe by your side, I think your illness will get better soon. I won't bother you, I'll go back and rest first. ”

This is really: two women and one man are stage plays, some people are happy and some are worried.