Chapter 53: Male Vixen
Liang Beixuan didn't break his promise by laughing as Nan Shi expected, but looked more serious.
"Be honest, you tell me some details." Liang Beixuan belongs to the curious baby type of person, and at this time he is still a little sticky like gummy.
"Didn't you say there was a rope? My neighbor's big brother gave it to me, and his mother was my dance teacher. Nan Shi said that he was also very aggrieved, but what he said was true, how could it be said by Liang Beixuan to be fake?
"At that time, I was working so hard for a dance class." Nan Shi raised his eyebrows, but he was still quite concerned about Liang Beixuan's reaction.
She certainly wants to be trusted by someone who is willing to be trusted.
"And when was your premiere? Helping you get on a show? The corners of Liang Beixuan's mouth rose slightly, and he always felt a little unclear when he smiled.
Why do you always feel like you're next to a male vixen? Can Sun Wukong help collect it?
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o, Nan Shi wants to be this Monkey King in person.
"Actually...... Nan Shi counted the time, "three weeks from now, on Saturday, do you have time?" ”
In my heart, I naturally hope that Liang Beixuan can come over, and I don't know why this hope is so urgent.
Sure enough, when it took root, it pinched the germinating seed.
Nanshi smiled wryly, but still hoped that there was a light in front of her that could guide her, or show her the way ahead.
"Of course, what position do you think is appropriate? Also, where is the location? "Why did the legendary 100,000 come again, but in winter, the bullets that were fired like machine guns "bang bang" and 100,000 bad jokes were blown cold on the body.
"Chengfeng Grand Theater performance, tickets haven't come out yet, if you want which seats I'll help you book, I have some VIP tickets in my hand." Nan Shi said that there is this backstage, you can go through the back door, and it is fast falling.
"Well, the middle seat in the first row." Liang Beixuan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then asked for a VIP seat in the VIP without blushing.
"I think so too, when the time comes, I will help you and Yi Rui Hagi and Ling Yiqing reserve the best seats." Nan Shi smiled, remembering the devil training a few days ago, his voice was hoarse, and his legs were sore, but it was all worth it.
Because someone is watching, someone is paying attention, and that person is the person in his heart who wants to pay attention to it eagerly.
"Look, we'll get to the exit while chatting." Liang Beixuan pointed to the iron railing door in front of him.
"Time flies." The implication is that with the people you want to be with, time will always pass quickly.
I talked about it this day, but fortunately I didn't talk about death.
The moonlight lengthened the shadows of the two, the silver-white light made the light of tonight, and the dark green thousand leaves shook with the wind, that is, silence.
returned to the villa, and Ling Yiqing's mother helped Steward Li with the cleaning work. She firmly believes that the home she cleans up has the real taste of home.
Nan Shi was envious in his heart, and fell asleep with this little wish.
At night, quietly, the stars hang in the sky, and occasionally a meteor with a small tail crosses by, embellishing the last of their own happiness.
In the evening, Nanshi had a dream.
She dreamed that she had lifted the layers of branches and leaves, stepped over the heavy trunks of trees, and there was a small house in the middle of the forest.
That small house is actually not small, because it is far away, so it seems small.
Nestled in the woods, there is no sky when it looks up, only a tall and dense thick leaf cover; The green grass is covered with the sun's white rays, which are formed by the sunlight passing through the green of the mountains.
In this way, the small house quietly receives the sunlight and green shade, and does not move.
"Home?" I can't see who the person in front of me is, so I can only hear it first.
"Isn't it?" The flirtatious tone made the originally calm heart ripple and ripple.
"So you're here in the future?" He clenched his hand and raised his head in anticipation.
"Of course, no one bothered, just us." The firm tone makes people can only watch from a distance and not play blasphemous.
The picture in the dream freezes at this moment, the green leaves of the forest disappear, followed by dazzling light.
It's time to wake up.
As if seeing the light of day again, everything is bright, and even if there is sadness, I always face it with tears and a smile.
The alarm woke up Nanshi, rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, and finally yawned, changed his clothes, and went downstairs with some sleepy eyes.
In the morning, it was everyone who had breakfast again in the room where they had dinner yesterday.
She looked at the food in the bowl in front of the table: millet porridge, and then glanced forward, and saw Yi Rui's big face eating with relish.
"Auntie, you made it so delicious, how did this scallion pancake be fried? It feels fragrant and not greasy. Yi Rui Hagi's mouth was sweet, and a few words made Ling Yiqing's mother cover her mouth and smile.
"There's time to teach you." Leaving these few words, she went to see what was going on on Nanshi's side again.
Nan Shi hesitated, and finally picked up a Yangzhou Sanding bun and poured a cup of hot soy milk.
Soy milk has a strong bean flavor and no added sugar, which is healthy enough to be full. Don't choke too much water in the soy milk, otherwise the taste will be weak.
"Are you used to eating?" Ling Yiqing's mother felt that Nan Shi didn't like to talk very much, was very quiet, and needed more care than Yi Rui Hagi in the rectum.
"Well, Auntie, you do a very homely job." Nan picked up the crispy millet in his mouth, and took another bite of the three ding buns and sighed.
"Why do you say it's home?" Ling Yiqing's mother was curious, but her intuition told her that everything was for a reason.
"Because there is a mother in the food, and it is also a wife's care and love for the family." Nan Shi just took a sip of millet porridge, paused, and replied, "For example, in this bowl of millet porridge, you can wash rice, add water, and maybe control the heat, so you have to worry about it." ”
"You're talking too tall about me." Ling Yiqing's mother shook her head, "As a wife, what I can do is to cook fragrant meals for my husband every day, comfort him, and sometimes be his confidant. ”
"I feel very envious of Ling Yiqing for having such a good mother." Nan Shi looked up and saw Ling Yiqing's appearance when she went downstairs in a daze before she finished combing her hair, and said, "Look, she can still be such a little angel." ”
"As long as she's being herself." Then, Ling Yiqing's mother left, serving her daughter the same bowl of millet porridge and taking out a boiled egg from the pot.
At breakfast, too, there was good.
Every breakfast is full of heart.
With this heart, Nanshi said goodbye and met today's new challenges.