(4th Watch)

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines of the King of Comedy, getting a chance to draw a lottery, and whether to start the lottery wheel."

"No."

The King of Comedy is an evergreen movie of Xing Ye, a world set in modern times, and there is not much worth extracting, so Yang Ming naturally chose to give up.

Coupled with this lottery opportunity, Yang Ming has already accumulated two lottery chances in his hands, and he is ready to keep a big one.

At present, Yang Ming has no intention of lottery, but stares directly at Sister Bao'er's melon seed face, and under her thin long eyebrows, her good-looking eyelashes tremble slightly.

He said the phrase "I'll raise you", which can be said to be from the heart.

These days, Sister Bao'er has been doing things for him silently, even if she is a hard-hearted man, she will be touched, not to mention that Yang Ming is not a heartless person in the first place.

Perhaps, for Yang Ming's answer, Sister Bao'er was not psychologically prepared, she was a little caught off guard, her beautiful eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at Yang Ming.

The two fell into a point where they had nothing to talk about for a moment, and the atmosphere seemed a little deadlocked.

After a long time, Sister Bao'er raised her head, I don't know if it was Yang Ming's illusion, but she saw Sister Bao'er smile.

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

Once, Yang Ming thought that this sentence was fooling, but at this moment, Yang Ming wanted to give the poet Bai Juyi a thumbs up, because his heart was beating uncompromisingly.

It's an amazing feeling, and it's hard to put into words.

There may be many reasons for a woman to fall in love with a man, because the man is very good, handsome, has a good figure, has a good family background, has a good income, has a good sense of humor, has a wide range of friends, and has a good outlook.

But when a man falls in love with a woman, he often only needs one reason because he is moved.

Thinking that these days, Sister Bao'er always stayed in the dormitory, so Yang Ming felt a little more guilty and apologetic, stretched out his hand to Sister Bao'er, and said:

"Let's go out for a walk."

Sister Bao'er put one hand on Yang Ming's palm, Yang Ming pressed her five fingers together, holding her jade hand tightly, her skin was very smooth and soft, and there were no calluses from people who practiced martial arts.

With a little force, he pulled Sister Bao'er up from the bed.

The two walked out of Shrek Academy quietly without alarming anyone.

Leaving the village and walking on the field path, it was a hazy night outside, the night sky was dotted with stars, and the breeze carried the fragrance of rice fields, gently patting on the face, which was very comfortable.

The starry fireflies are flying in the forest, the sound of frogs chirping in the fields, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the night is very beautiful, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Maybe it's been a long time since she came out to breathe, Sister Bao'er is very lively today, humming a happy little song, while dancing rhythmically on the Qianmo path, Yang Ming can't see what kind of dance this is, he just thinks it's very eye-catching.

Of course, with Sister Bao'er's posture and figure, as long as it is not an awkward dance, it is pleasing to the eye.

Even the fireflies were infected by it, flying out of the forest and circling around Sister Bao'er, the green light setting off her like a fairy in the nine heavens.

Feng Baobao spread out her palms, these fireflies seemed to be psychic, obediently landed in her palm, she gently touched the small body of the fireflies with her fingertips, the little guy did not mean to fly away, but also stubbornly twisted his buttocks, as if he was unwilling to leave.

"Boss, look, these little guys are so cute."

Sister Bao'er held the fireflies in front of Yang Ming like a treasure, but what was surprising was that once they got close to Yang Ming, these lazy little guys uneasily flapped their thin wings behind them, and they actually flew away in fear.

Yang Ming looked embarrassed, rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers, and said:

"Looks like they hate me."

Perhaps sensing that Yang Ming's mood was a little lost, the next moment, Feng Baobao did something that made Yang Ming a little stunned.

Feng Baobao directly rolled up his sleeves and slapped towards the fireflies, even Title Douluo couldn't stand the strong force, not to mention these poor, weak and helpless fireflies, who were directly slapped to death.

Looking at the scattered insect corpses that fell to the ground, Yang Ming wondered:

"Sister Bao'er, why did you kill them all?"

Feng Baobao turned his head and said in a straightforward tone, with a thick local accent:

"They make the boss feel bad, they just swim at the mouth head - go forward bravely, don't kill them, do you still keep them for the New Year?"

Yang Ming couldn't cry or laugh a little, but he didn't expect Sister Bao'er to be so protective of her shortcomings, and she would work hard for a little thing.

Having said that, Yang Ming felt very useful, and he felt like he was being protected by his sister.

On both sides of the road, the rice fields are half-ripe, growing nearly one person high, and when the wind blows, the fragrance of rice flowers will come to the nose.

The two walked along the path, aimlessly, and did not know how far they had walked, and when they were tired of walking, they lay on the grass and looked up at the endless starry sky.

The two of them were shoulder to shoulder, leg on leg to leg, and they could feel the warmth coming from each other.

Feng Baobao's silky smooth black hair was close to Yang Ming's ears, tickling him, and a good fragrance came from his side, making people think about it.

Yang Ming swallowed his throat, moistened his dry throat, had nothing to say, and said:

"Sister Bao'er, will you blame me now for summoning you to this world?"

"Boss, why should I blame you, you bought me five insurances and one housing fund, the salary is not low, and the work is still free, I now sleep every day until I wake up naturally, I feel very good."

"So, have you ever thought about doing something you love to do in the future?"

"It would be nice if my boss could help me recover my lost memories."

"And what if it helps you get your memories back?"

"Ah, I didn't think about it, probably, I will always follow the boss."

Yang Ming was silent in his heart.

In the world under one person, Feng Baobao lost her memories of the past, which caused her three views to be very different from ordinary people.

Yang Ming silently set a goal in his heart to help Feng Baobao regain his memory.

Suddenly, Yang Ming felt a heat in his left hand, and a warm jade hand clenched his left hand.

Yang Ming turned his face sideways, and saw that Feng Baobao also looked over, the faces of the two were only a finger long, and the breath exhaled hit each other's faces.

However, Yang Ming didn't see any other emotions in Feng Baobao's eyes, as always, like a quiet ancient well, undisturbed.

As if he had mustered up a lot of courage, Feng Baobao blinked and asked:

"Boss, you said you wanted to support me before, is it true?"

"Of course, pearls aren't so real!"

"Then I want ......"

The night is low, and the moon is shining.