(To live for a person is to add more to Mai Senpai's 1 plus)

Shen Fu turned on the lights in front of him, and followed carefully with the white paper painting in the back, and said with some worry, "It won't really rain, will it?" ”

"I think it's cloudy at most, it's almost autumn, there's not much rain, and I think there are still people in front."

"It's good to have someone~" The white paper painting himself just scared people as a ghost, but he was still a little timid.

"You'd better talk to me more, otherwise this dress is dark and black, and it's easy to be misunderstood." Shen Fu: Hey, hey.

"Then I'll sing you a song."

"Okay, what are you singing?" Shen Fu has some expectations, she is very good at playing and playing, there is no reason why she can't sing.

"This atmosphere, I think "Mountain Ghost" is more suitable."

"Nine Songs, Mountain Ghost?"

"That's right, I adapted Qu Yuan's article into a ballad, can you listen to it?"

"The ears have been washed."

"If there is a ...... of the mountain"

A voice roared out, extremely sharp, many birds in the mountain were startled, fluttering and flying, the people in front of the mountaineer were even more startled, their feet were soft, and they shouted "Who!?" ”

Shen Fu hurriedly covered his mouth on the white paper, and extinguished the flashlight again, "Why is this tone?" ”

"Oh, Qu Yuan is a native of Chu State, that is, a native of Hubei Province now, so my songs have some local dialect characteristics, and some ancient sacrificial flavors are integrated into them, so there are some absurd ......"

Shen Fu suggested, "Don't sing anymore, this mountain ghost is easy to recruit real ghosts, is there a normal song?" ”

The blank paper painting thought about it and shook his head, "Or I'll blow Xiao~"

Shen Fu suggested that she bring a musical instrument as a shooting prop, the guzheng is too heavy, the pipa is not light, and the erhu is too er, and in the end she chose the flute, and she took the wrong one when she left.

"It's better to save some effort and talk about homely things." Shen Fu said, how hard it is to blow that thing.

The blank paper painting thought for a while, "I don't have any homely things, why don't I talk about your homely things." ”

"Mine?"

"Well," the blank paper painting held back for a long time, "what is the relationship between your mother and your sister?" ”

"My mother is my sister's aunt, dear."

"Then your sister calls your dad dad?"

"My dad is my sister's own dad, of course I'm going to call dad."

"And your sister's mother?"

Shen Fu said calmly, "My sister's mother is my mother's sister, my aunt, I haven't seen her, and my sister died when she was a child. ”

"And then your dad and mom formed a new family?" The white paper painting is amazing, isn't that with the sister-in-law!

Shen Fu nodded, "Soon after my aunt passed away, my grandparents also passed away unexpectedly, at that time my mother was not an adult, and my sister was even younger, my father took my mother home, he took care of my aunt, and when he was working, my aunt could still take care of my sister......"

Listening quietly to the blank paper painting, Shen Fu smiled, "And then there is me." ”

"Ah, how did you skip so much!" The blank paper painting is a little dissatisfied, what is the difference between this and omitting 10,000 words here, it is very excessive, it all depends on the reader's brain!

Shen Fu smiled even more happily, and he didn't feel tired carrying so many things, "I haven't been involved in the middle of things, how do I know, it's good that I can know what happened after I was born." ”

"And what happened to you after you were born?"

Shen Fu took a handful of blank paper paintings, "My sister got married a few years after she was born, and then Qianqian was born, because my mother had a job at the time, so I was brought up by my sister for a long time, and the eldest sister is like a mother, which is very suitable for me." ”

"No wonder you have such a good relationship with Qianqian."

"That's right, I changed all her diapers when she was a child."

"Oh, why are you talking about this~" The blank paper painting shyly replied to Shen Fu.

"Then do you still have any impressions of Xiaodie's adoptive parents?" Shen Fu wanted to know more about Xiaodie.

"They are really very good people, I don't get along with them as often as Shanshan and Meow, but they are all impressed," the white paper said, "once it was my turn, passing by a teahouse, I heard that Sichuan opera was being sung inside, I wanted to go, I couldn't move my feet, the teahouse was quite high-end, it was a high-consumption place for us at that time, I didn't dare to say that I wanted to go, but my mother saw it, so she took out the money wrapped in layers and layers from her clothes, and let me go in alone, because one more person is an extra penny." ”

"Is it the kind of Sichuan drama that changes face?" Speaking of this, the two saw a chair in front of them, and Shen Fu pulled her to sit down and rest.

"Well, changing faces, and spitting fire," the blank paper said, "I learned everything, but there were no props at the time, so I wanted to be able to perform for them one day, and then the next time, I bought the props, and then waited until the next time, they had passed away, and it was my regret that I couldn't perform a Sichuan opera in front of them." ”

Hearing the words of the blank paper painting, Shen Fu wiped the water droplets on her face, "Don't cry." ”

"I didn't cry~" said on a blank sheet of paper,

She wanted to cry, but before her emotions could reach her throat, she was interrupted by Shen Fu's words.

However, Shen Fu saw another drop of water appear on his face when he saw the white paper painting, "Damn, it's raining!" ”

Half an hour, just halfway up the mountain, it rained here and now!

A salesperson's mouth was almost open, and he asked on a blank sheet of paper, "So what are we going to do now?" Up or down? ”

Shen Fu recalled, "There doesn't seem to be much shelter from the rain on the way up, I remember that there is a pavilion above, let's go up!" ”

"Good!" Listen to Shen Fu's blank paper paintings, they didn't bring umbrellas, so they could only use Shen Fu's coat to cover them, because the rain was getting heavier and heavier, urgent and fierce!

The sky was pitiful, and they saw a building in the mist of rain, and there seemed to be a figure longing for it.

When I got closer, it turned out to be a public toilet, and almost all the climbers in front of them gathered here, and many people took it by the way, so it smelled.

The shape of the white paper painting attracted everyone, and everyone pointed at her, and she thought that it was nothing, except for the smell and the colored liquid flowing on the ground, which made her really not want to stay here for a moment.

But the rain is getting heavier, and it's not easy to have a place to shelter from the rain.

But what she didn't expect was that Shen Fu took her hand and didn't have the slightest intention of staying, "Let's go, there's a pavilion on it." ”

"Hmm!" The white paper painting nodded heavily, wiped the water from his face and smiled at him.

But the people behind were shouting, "That pavilion is far away~"

Shen Fu ignored it, and the two continued to hurry.

After walking for a long time, the public toilet is no longer visible, and the pavilion is still missing.

Because Shen Fu used his coat to keep out the rain, and always tilted the white paper painting, Shen Fu's whole body was already wet at this time, and the raindrops were still smashing heavily on him.

For the first time, the blank paper painting had the feeling of feeling sorry for a man, "Shen Fu, let's go back and go to that toilet to hide from the rain." ”

"It's dirty." Shen Fu slipped out for a moment, fortunately his palms were propped up on the ground, but the ground did become slippery.

"I don't dislike it, health and safety are the most important thing!"

Shen Fu shook his palm, "You definitely can't stand it, don't say it, go up, I remember it's in this piece." ”

"I can stand it, Shen Fu, you will stop me!"

"What?" Shen Fu looked back at her.

Then his neck was hooked, and two soft lips were attached to his mouth, with the smell of autumn rain.

As if this was not enough, the blank paper painting clumsily stuffed his tongue into his mouth, isn't it just an exchange of saliva!

It's almost autumn, the cold rain is patting randomly on his face, Shen Fu is also cold, he subconsciously hugged the white paper painting that was still a little warm, and then, things began to get out of control.

Shen Fu quickly turned passive into active, guiding the beginner in his arms, and the clay hand on the ground was unscrupulously placed on her back. （）

The progress of the white paper painting is good-looking, and Shen Fu soon felt that the two could already have a relationship, and her performance was comparable to Xiaodie.

Suddenly, Shen Fu's expression froze, his heart trembled, and he gently pushed the person in his arms away.

With a "pop", the two separated.

She looked at the man in the rain, and threw herself back into Shen Fu's arms, tears sliding down with the rain, "Husband, I'm back......"

(This chapter is big enough, and the amount of information is also large, and it's a precarious moment again, ask for a monthly pass!) Let's hold it up again~)