Chapter 122: Koala
Qiao naturally took his arm: "I want to go to the nursing home tomorrow." β
"When it comes to nursing homes, I am very angry, and I drive a night train to the deep mountains and old forests. You're bold, right, I don't have time to accompany you, so you won't find someone else to accompany you. β
"There is no one else around me, I only have you."
"You're still reasonable, you won't send a message or make a phone call before you go, is it that difficult?"
"I know it's wrong."
"What's wrong with you?"
"Everything is wrong."
"Looks like you still don't know what's wrong with you?"
Qiao naturally looked puzzled, why was he so angry all of a sudden, what was wrong with him.
She yelled inexplicably: "I said I was wrong, what else do you want." You're just looking for trouble when you want to quarrel. β
Wen Universe let go of the hand holding her: "You idiot." β
Joe naturally rushed forward angrily, her head hurting from her anger. Wen Universe followed her behind: "Why are you going?" Qiao naturally exhaled and said with a smile: "I know, you are for my good." Don't be angry, okay? β
She looked back at him and trotted into his arms.
"You're a koala." Wen Universe laughed at her.
"Why koalas?" Joe naturally put his hand in his pocket.
"Think for yourself." Wen Universe was silent.
They went to the supermarket together, and Joe naturally asked, "Would you like boiled peanuts and edamame." Universe, which of these two packs do you think is better? β
"It's good." Wen Universe picked corn next to him.
At the time of checkout, Qiao naturally let go of her hand automatically, Wen Universe sensed that something was wrong with her, and glared at her: "What's wrong?" Embarrassed you by holding me? β
"Your mother." Wen Universe's mother watched them from the sidelines, her expression not very friendly.
Wen Universe let go of her hand and pulled her back: "My mother is your mother." Afraid of what? β
Qiao naturally nodded awkwardly at her: "Your mother won't disagree with us being together." Her eyes are really scary. β
"She guesses she's still misunderstanding you."
The next day, after Joe naturally woke up, he suddenly remembered the koala that Wen Universe said.
She used a search engine to look up koalas, which were displayed on Baidu Encyclopedia: koalas, also known as koalas, are Australia's national treasures and Australia's strange and precious primitive arboreal animals. The English name Koala bear is derived from an ancient Aboriginal word meaning "no drink". Because koalas get 90% of their water from the eucalyptus leaves they feed on and only drink water when they are sick and in drought, the locals call it "kwale", which also means "not to drink water". Koalas are not bears, and they are quite different. The bears belong to the order Carnivora, whereas koalas belong to the order Marsupial. It sleeps 18 hours a day, has a docile temperament, and has a simple posture.
She reads: "Where am I like a koala?" Why don't I have any of the characteristics of this animal that I have? β
Joe pouted naturally: "Kvaler." β
Today's sunshine is super gentle, unlike yesterday's bad weather, but occasionally bad weather, I cherish the good weather more. Anyway, Qiao naturally felt that although the weather was cloudy and sunny, it was the "heart" that controlled the mood, not the influence of the outside world. She was thinking about it when a strong wind blew and shattered the window panes of her house.
"Hey, God is against me. Forget it, don't get angry, don't get angry. She hurried to see if anyone was hurt outside, and when she was sure, she withdrew her head from the window, as if reassured, and then heard a burst of invective. She looked out, and a man in a military coat stepped on the glass ballast, he bent over, barefoot, and pulled out a large piece of glass ballast with his shoes, and when he was angry, he sang a little tune again, and staggered and disappeared into the wind. Fallen leaves floated over his head, and he craned his neck and grabbed a yellow leaf from the air.
Qiao naturally closed the window and sighed: "Sure enough, as long as people stand in the sun, they can bluff and live a very strong life." β
Monica's Cafe.
"Autumn and winter are the best time to fall in love." Liu Qiqi looked at the cafΓ© in front of her and sighed.
She found a cafΓ© to sit and read, her family is well-off, her parents are living abroad, she originally planned to go on a blind date with Wen Universe, thinking that she would meet her real name, but love is a two-way choice, and she is very open in this regard. Not your own, definitely not reluctantly. The little love and small tone surrounded her in a dream of only "two catties of peach blossoms to make wine, and the peach blossoms are not as gentle as you".
Thinking about Wen Universe occasionally, she smiled lightly. It has nothing to do with oneself, but with the world is the universe and the earth on which human beings live. What was sad and touching was a hint of warmth after the sadness, she picked up the hot mocha, and thought about going abroad in her mind.
Ernest Hemingway said: If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, it will be with you wherever you go in the rest of your life, because Paris is a flowing feast.
After drinking coffee. She put down the book in her hand: "Dream, I will set sail for you." In a flowing feast, there will be a parting after all. β
She always has good expectations for love, and there is a white horse that will always take her beloved beyond the prejudices of this world and embrace her. It may be said in another form: "I dreamed of you, and the ends of the earth wandered with you." β
The waiter comes over to collect the empty plates, disturbs her, and brings her back to the real world.
The cafΓ© was very deserted and deserted, and her hands were cold, just like one would feel in autumn.
It's to be expected to feel sad in the fall. The leaves fall to the ground every year, and a part of her body is deeply ingrained, in fact, most people are like this, and no one can breed a rainbow without being baptized by wind and rain. She put on her coat and rubbed her hands.
Joe Nature and Wen Universe nestled on the couch watching TV. Naturally, Joe began to write novels. She was sitting cross-legged on the couch, and Wen was peeling apples, and he asked, "What's the name of your novel?" β
"For the time being, it's called 'You Are the Devil and You Have It Is Me.'"
"The name is a bit long."
"It's okay. Don't talk just yet. β
Wen Yuyu saw that she was starting to get serious, and immediately became quiet, and even turned off the TV.
"Open up."
Wen Universe turned on the TV again: "Isn't it better to use your imagination to be quieter?" β
"No, you can't. I need to be lively now. β
"Aunt is here?"
"Knowingly asked."
"I think you should switch roles. Is that how you talk to your fiancΓ©? β
"Okay. Xianggong, I just bullied you and loved me too much. Xianggong, you are the person who loves me the most. I should be gentle, gentle. β
Wen Universe slices the apple into small pieces and places it on a white plate.
A man loves a woman for fifty-three years before he can sleep with her, and his love will continue in his lifetime. There is no harder story in the world than love.
She built up the database, wrote a few lines and fell asleep. She wants to use real, concise declarative sentences to describe everything in her pen.
Su Qing asked her sister Su Yu to meet.
Su Yu was very worried about her sister's mental health: "Sister, why are you going to extremes?" β
"Sister. I didn't call you here to hear you criticize me. β
"Sister, I know, you love him very much. But is that really what you want to see when you become unrecognizable because of love and hate? β
"Don't talk about it."
Su Qing wore a wig, which was much longer than her previous hair, and the wig had large waves, covering the scars under her face.
"Okay. That's it. What are your plans? Su Yu relaxed slightly, she felt that the person in front of her had lost her vitality and was dull.
"I ......," she bowed.
Su Yu waited for her to speak, and she buttoned the nail of her left hand: "I want to become a monk." β
After that, she disappeared into the city of sex and the city in Beijing.
In Cangshan, Dali, she found a nunnery, which was as beautiful as a garden.