"Eliminate gas, eliminate gas." Jiang Ruanyan lined Bingyue's back, "You have to know that he didn't mean it like this."

"So you know in advance, don't you?" Bingyue looked at Jiang Ruanyan, her eyes were full of anger.

"I, I'm wronged, the experiment worked very well when I was in the past, but we ignored it, we turned on the lights during ......the day," Jiang said aggrievedly, speaking in a smaller and smaller voice.

Bingyue looked at her with rage.

"Well, at least that's a good intention, isn't it? Don't be discouraged yet, I will criticize him, accuse him, teach him, and promise that there will never be a second time. ”

After saying this, Jiang Ruanyan suddenly reacted, when did she have to take on such a responsibility?

"Did you say that? The next time I want to do this, I'll still ask for you. Bingyue said angrily.

"I'm afraid that's not good." Gu Shenyuan happened to walk into the house, "Xi Ze is already very different, and his behavior is often immeasurable, if you let her be responsible for such a thing, I'm afraid it's not fair." ”

Gu Shenyuan said and stepped forward.

Seeing him, Bingyue would not be afraid, but he also knew that what Gu Shenyuan said made sense, and he was so angry that he couldn't say anything for a while.

"Don't worry, you two, I've got a solution." Jiang Ruanyan suddenly thought of another trick in a hurry.

After breakfast, she went back to Nishizawa's studio, where she saw him sitting behind a lab table and fiddling with a machine he had been tinkering with.

Jiang Ruanyan couldn't understand what it was, so he knew that he would always repair that thing when he was in a bad mood, and he had never seen it better, but he didn't know when it was broken.

Yesterday's events must not have been notified, and Nishizawa only had to react to the ice moon, and such a loud roar simply pierced the silence of the night.

Nishizawa's expected scream of surprise was not there, but an angry greeting, which was indeed a big blow to him.

"Why didn't I see you come for breakfast?" Jiang Ruanyan twisted his eyebrows.

"I ate it in my own room." Nishizawa said in a low voice, not glancing at Jiang Ruanyan.

"Actually, I don't think the problem is too serious this time, just adjust the brightness a little. At least the starry sky is beautiful, right? ”

Jiang Ruanyan wanted to find something to make Nishizawa happy, but it didn't seem to work.

"You don't have to comfort me, I think this is God deliberately working against me, I mainly want to send something to Bingyue, it will definitely go wrong, others send it well, but I can't send it."

"So I thought of another way today, I think you can send it." Jiang Ruanyan said with an oath.

"What is it?" This time, Nishizawa was also purely a dead horse as a live horse doctor's curiosity, and he no longer had the excitement he had before.

"You can write love letters, huh?" Jiang softly blurted out.

Nishizawa thought that he had misheard it with his ears forked, "Love letters, why do I still write love letters like this?" ”

If you want to talk about drawing calculations, Nishizawa can do it again, but he can't do it when he dances and texts, which Nishizawa himself knows very well.

"Oh, I didn't let you write very deeply, I really can't do it, you can write it in imitation."

Nishizawa tilted his head, "How do you write it in imitation?" ”

"That's really not going to work, let's start by copying, as long as we can express your heart." Jiang Ruanyan took a step back.

"Is it okay to express my heart?" He knew what he was thinking about Bingyue, but if he wanted to borrow verses to express it, he didn't know what to say.

"For example, the simplest, you are the wind and I am the sand, lingering to the end of the world, how about it? Isn't it very much in line with the mind that you have always wanted to accompany Bingyue? ”

Nishizawa tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Yes, but there is only one gust of wind, and there is more than one grain of sand that rises with the wind, and I don't want so many competitors." ”

Nishizawa looked at Jiang Ruanyan with a serious face, it was originally a wonderful scene, but when Nishizawa described it like this, Jiang Ruanyan felt as if there was a sandstorm in his mind.

After that, Jiang Ruanyan spent a long time teaching Nishizawa a lot of sentences, but in the end, none of them were Nishizawa was willing to use.

In the afternoon, Jiang Ruanyan sat in the room, lying on the desk tiredly, and when Gu Shenyuan entered the room, she was already in a state of waiting for death.

"Didn't you think of a good idea? Why is it already like this in just half a day? ”

"Besides, I don't think Nishizawa's brain is normal at all." Next, Jiang Ruanyan counted the various love poems he misinterpreted.

"I told him that he could write to Bingyue, I like you, I want the wind to travel 80,000 miles, regardless of the return date, how romantic this sounds, but that guy started to assume for me, calculated the speed of the wind, and finally came to the conclusion that told me that the wind traveled 80,000 miles, at most sixty days and nights, which is not as good as his feelings for Bingyue."

Jiang Ruanyan collapsed after speaking, "Does he have to be so real?" You can't think of something romantic. ”

Gu Shenyuan couldn't help laughing on the side, and in the end, he couldn't help but laugh louder and louder.

"If you don't help, forget it, and laugh so loudly, won't your conscience hurt?" Jiang said angrily.

"Usually I think you're very smart, why haven't you figured out such a simple question, writing love poems is what Jun Lang is good at, you let Nishizawa do it, can it be useful?"

Jiang Ruanyan slowly straightened up when he heard this.

"I think Nishizawa tortured you like this, and it can be regarded as merciful to his subordinates."

"What you said makes sense, but according to Nishizawa's brain, when will he be able to chase Bingyue? The last time I drank to strengthen my courage had reached such a critical moment, but he couldn't, so how else could I help him? ”

Jiang Ruanyan himself was hopeless, Gu Shenyuan didn't speak, standing quietly aside, Jiang Ruanyan was depressed for a while, got up and began to clean up the books scattered in the room.

I picked up a book casually, and there were poems she copied in it, "I like you like to chase the wind like a cloud, without asking what?" Isn't that beautiful? ”

Jiang Ruanyan didn't understand, why didn't Nishizawa understand.

"The clouds in the sky are sometimes still this month, why don't you chase after me?" As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ruanyan felt that his body was spinning rapidly, and then fell into a warm embrace.

"You handed over so much to Nishizawa, why didn't you leave a little for yourself?" From these words, Jiang Ruanyan heard another meaning.

I immediately understood that if I continued like this, I might be going to upset someone.

"I just see that it's not easy for him, and I just want to help him."

"It's not easy for him to be caused by himself, he needs to change slowly, and you will only help him more and more if you help him." Gu Shenyuan pointed out the problem to the point.

"Listen to me, let the two of them get along slowly."

At the same time, Nishizawa was immersed in his research in the studio, calculating the load-bearing walls of the apartment, when he felt a person enter through the door.

"Why don't you knock on the door?" Thinking about it, it was probably Jiang Ruanyan again, and the guy forgot to knock on the door, and there was still some unkindness in his tone.

"I'll tell you, if you want me to write those sour love poems again, you just give up, I won't cooperate with you."

"Then let you help me move things, can you cooperate?"

Hearing this voice, Xi Ze suddenly raised her head and saw that it was not Jiang Ruanyan, but Bingyue, she quickly put down the pen in her hand, wiped her hands, and ran over.

"Bingyue, why are you here?"

"Can't I come over?" Bingyue's tone was extremely cold, but in Nishizawa's opinion, it was already an honor for Bingyue to be able to talk to him.

"You just said you want to move things, what to move? I'll help you. Nishizawa said politely.

"Just move that." Bingyue pointed with his hand and pointed to the pot of clay sculptures of podocarpus on his shelf.

Nishizawa was a little surprised, "What do you want it for?" "Didn't Bingyue even look at him before?

"Just pick it up and go." Bingyue didn't explain, turned around and was about to leave, Nishizawa looked at his back, and hurriedly lifted the podocarpus and followed.

As long as Bing Yuezhun talks to him, he is willing to do anything, even if he wants to throw away this podocarpus that he pinched out with his own hands, although he still has a little distress in his heart.

Immersed in his own emotions, Nishizawa had no idea that their route was not actually the way to the backyard as he had thought.

"Alright, let's leave it here." When Bingyue raised his head again with a call, he realized that they had arrived at Bingyue's room.

"Just put it on the table and press those books."

Nishizawa was overjoyed, Bingyue didn't look at him, and looked away unnaturally, "Don't get me wrong, I'm settling accounts, the books are piled up in the room, messy, and the things I need are pressed, and I think of it." ”

"It's good to be able to use it, it's good to be able to use it." Nishizawa said and quickly put the podocarpus on it.

"Then what else can I ......?"

"Nope."

Nishizawa's words were not finished, and Bingyue decisively refused.

"The starry sky light ......," Nishizawa asked tentatively.

"Otherwise, you can hang it in the yard, it will look good in the yard."

When Nishizawa heard this, he felt like he was in a dream, and Bingyue actually said that what he made was quite beautiful.

"Okay, I'll go now." Nishizawa was overwhelmed with joy when he finished speaking, and when he walked out of the room, he tripped over the threshold and almost fell to the ground.

He quickly got up and patted the ashes on his body, and Bingyue finally praised him again.

Soon it was evening time again, and today Jiang Qing came back early, reported to Jiang Ruanyan, and told her by the way, "The old people of the Jiang family have been assembled and can be summoned at any time." ”

During this period of time, they were busy with charity, and everyone saw it, so they didn't dare to make a big move, and it only took a stick of incense to gather all the clansmen in the city together.

But in the past few days, because of charity, I was worried that someone would stare at them, so the old people of the Jiang family would only squeeze together after tossing and turning a few times, and there would inevitably be some delays in the middle.

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