"Seriously you deserve better, just too stupid. Pen Yan Pavilion More good" Chen Chen snorted.

Wang Ming "······"

What do you mean by meow? Wang Ming really wanted to throw a wine bottle over.

Chen Chen seemed to feel that humming like this was not enough, and even played a recording. The voice is Wang Ming's voice.

"People always have to be reckless and desperate once, so as not to waste their youth and get the qualification for happiness. Don't let love fall asleep, don't let singleness become cruel, don't let him go away, and regret it again. Don't let loneliness succeed, don't let feelings be fateful. Be happy, otherwise you can only bless, it's a pity ······"

"When did you record it?" Wang Ming was dumbfounded.

"What? As long as you cry wolf to the moon ghost on the balcony, don't let me eavesdrop next door? Chen Chen said with a smile.

"Your uncle's." Wang Ming pounced to grab his phone.

"What's the hurry. I'll pay you back when I'm tired of listening to it for ten or eight years. Chen Chen turned off the recording and hid his phone behind him.

"Count you ruthless." Wang Ming gritted his teeth.

"Happiness is inevitably a bit tortuous, it's time to wake up." Chen Chen patted Wang Ming on the shoulder.

"You said that God is fighting the landlord, throwing a pair of cards, why is there only me left with this loose card in the end?" Wang Ming was a little depressed.

"You have to believe that the one who stays in the end is either the big and small king or the second." Chen Chen said.

"Why do I sound so awkward?" Wang Ming had empty dead fish eyes.

"Think about it another way, even if you are a high card, the person who plays with God must have a high card in his hand. Won't they just make up a pair when they come out? Chen Chen comforted.

"Huh." Wang Ming didn't talk.

"I won't say anything about the end of the world where there is no grass, anyway, I quite understand you." Chen Chen said while chewing peanuts, "Think about it, what will you do next." ”

"What else can I do? It's a repeat of the past. Wang Ming let out a long sigh.

"Repeating the past, doing nothing, and finally watching the white swan drink the water and fly away?" Chen Chen yawned.

Wang Ming was silent for half a minute, tilted his head and exhaled a long breath of wine, "Otherwise, what else can be done." There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it. ”

"I think you'd better become a Taoist priest." Chen Chen teased, "Idle clouds and wild cranes, enter the world without being stained with red dust." ”

"I can't do it." Wang Ming smiled bitterly, "My heart has already lost to her." ”

"Tut-tut·······" Chen Chen shook his head, "Do you know what I'm thinking of now?" ”

"What?"

"In ancient times, there was a flower thief named Yao Nan, and one night, he entered the boudoir of a certain young lady, whose name was Wang Ming. The young lady was scared at first, but gradually she fell in love with the flower thief, and even wished that he would come every night. Since then, the young lady has given a heart to the flower thief. There was a matchmaker at home who came to propose marriage, and the young lady would rather die than agree to this family affair. Chen Chen said leisurely.

"There was no way, so his parents locked him in the boudoir. The young lady washed her face with tears in front of the windowsill day and night. Looking forward to the day when the flower thief can ride the colorful auspicious clouds and bring the old man to marry her. But the heart of the flower thief is not destined to belong to any one person. He burst into the young lady's life unexpectedly, leaving a trail and then dissipating like a puff of smoke. Since that day of separation, the flower thief has not come again. ”

Some people say he stayed at the house of the waiter in the east of the city, others say he stayed at the house of the outsider in the west of the city, and some say that he was arrested and put in prison. In short, Miss Wang Ming never saw the flower thief again. ”

After Chen Chen finished speaking, he took a sip of wine to moisten his throat.

"How?" He gave Wang Ming a look.

The corners of Wang Ming's mouth twitched, "What kind of story are you?" Flower thief? Also What the hell is Miss Wang Ming? Even if you tell a story, don't use your real name. Are you serious about the last one? ”

"Don't care so much, feel the spirit. Comprehend the implications. Chen Chen said with a smile.

"So can I ask you to die now?" Wang Ming said with a blank eye.

", I kindly told you a touching and deeply educational love story, and you have this attitude?" Chen Chen snorted coldly, "So incomprehensible." ”

"It's touching. Also, why didn't I read what was educational? You think it's a fable. Wang Ming complained.

"I'm almost crying." Chen Chen wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Less. Make up stories on the spot, talk and act by yourself, and still make yourself cry? ”

"The highest level of deception is to convince yourself that it is true. Fool yourself. The same is true for storytelling, telling yourself to cry is a profound skill. ”

"Fuck off. I'm telling you serious, you're pulling calves with me. Wang Ming threw the bottle cap over.

"I'm being serious with you, too." Chen Chen pulled his throat and said, "What does this story tell us? It's that when you really like someone, don't lock yourself in the boudoir. Get out of the cage that your heart has built up for you······ If people don't come looking for you, you can go out the window to find her. ”

"Does this Nima have anything to do with this story?" Wang Ming roared, "educational significance. ”

"Don't interrupt. I'm not done yet. Chen Chen slammed back in a voice louder than his.

"Then you go on. I'll move a small bench and listen to your bragging. Wang Ming leaned his back against the windowsill, the back of his head pressed against the window glass.

"And then there'······" Chen Chen grabbed his hair, "What's the matter······ When you interrupted me, I forgot what I wanted to say. ”

"It's because you don't have a good brain, and it's up to me." Wang Ming gave him a blank look, "Okay, I probably know what you want to say." ”

"The road is long, and you will go up and down to seek." Chen Chen and Wang Ming touched the bottle.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing. My Fair Lady, I covet it. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning. Gu Lingyun's voice came from behind them.

Wang Ming squirted out directly with a sip of wine.

Chen Chen was also taken aback, "When did you come?" ”

"Just arrived." Gu Lingyun moved a chair out.

The balcony is not big, and the two of them can't stretch their hands and feet very openly, plus Gu Lingyun, the space is even more crowded.

"I can come back as soon as I get out of the high-speed rail station. What do you think? Interesting enough, right? Gu Lingyun opened a bottle of beer.

"Are you a penman? If you don't send Wang Yun back, you will come back first? Chen Chen asked.

"It's not on the way, and she said it's late, and I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the school gate once and again." Gu Lingyun said.

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