Night falls.

I took out the moisture-proof mat and laid it on the ground.

I turned on my headlamp and started chatting with Ye Qian.

"It's early for the shrimp pots today," I thought to myself, "and there will be little fish coming in!" ”

"If it's too late, won't you eat small fish?" Ye Qian asked curiously.

"Yes," I said earnestly, "it's best to put it in the evening, and it's basically shrimp that goes in; If you put it in advance, there will be some small fish in it; If you put it during the day, it will be all small fish! ”

"The little fish is not bad!" Ye Qian said happily, "Go back and fry it, it's delicious!" ”

"I've written a love story before," I said with a smile, "and it's titled 'A Girl's Dream of Love,' which is about a young girl's feelings about love. In the end, she came to the conclusion that hope is like fish meat, disappointment is like fish bones, love is like fried fish, and fish bones are small when fish are ......small."

"I've read that article," Ye Qianyan smiled, "It's in that notebook full of 'tofu blocks'!" ”

"Be careful when you watch," I said earnestly, "don't look at it when you eat, and be careful that the food falls into the notebook; Don't look at it when you sleep, be careful to crumple the book in the bed; I can't even look at it when I go to the toilet, in case I forget to bring paper......"

"I'm wearing gloves when I look at them!" Ye Qian laughed.

"That's right!" I'll be serious.

"You're more Chopin than Chopin!" Ye Qianjiao said angrily.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked with a smile.

"Chopin is a genius in the field of music," Ye Qian said coquettishly, "but unfortunately, he is sensitive, suspicious, and in poor health." Chopin cherished his own sheet music manuscripts, and if a friend wanted to borrow them, he would definitely ask them to protect them. One day, a friend who knew him borrowed the score of his Piano Concerto in E minor, and he wore white gloves all the time, carefully flipping through it, not daring to get a little dust. However, when he returned the sheet music to Chopin, Chopin opened the sheet music in front of him, and after turning a few pages, his face was elongated, and he asked very unhappily: 'Are you smoking while reading the sheet music?' ’”

"This shows that people cherish their manuscripts!" I said it seriously.

"I think he's picky," Ye Qian said with a smile, "Chopin's talent is famous, and his pickiness is also famous, sensitive by nature, suspicious, poor health, coupled with that extraordinary love affair with the female writer George Sand, it is not difficult to find the answer to his premature death." ”

"Chopin is very mean!" I chimed in.

"Being mean is a bad character," Ye Qian said with a serious face, "Mean people are usually selfish, narrow-minded, and have no good results." Because they don't know how to care about others, they don't know how to understand others, so fundamentally speaking, they don't understand life well. Don't be too mean, the feelings of the mean will become more and more 'thin'. ”

"If it were someone else," I said, "I wouldn't let him see my 'Tofu Chunk' even when I wore gloves!" As for borrowing it, it's a curtain hanging on the wall - no door! ”

"So," Ye Qian laughed, "you are more Chopin than Chopin!" ”

"Even if it's it!" I laughed.

"Actually, I can understand why you cherish that book so much!" Ye Qian said seriously.

"If I don't cherish it," I said with a smile, "then maybe what you see is not so new, maybe it's crumpled, maybe it's dirty, maybe it's been lost!" ”

"Yes," Ye Qian smiled, "This is the only one in the world!" ”

"I don't let ordinary people see it," I said seriously, "sometimes my colleagues want to see it, just let them turn it over in front of me, and I will never let them take it away!" ”

"Then why would you want me to take it back?" Ye Qian asked thoughtfully.

"Throwing bricks to attract jade," I said seriously, "I think you know the goods, so I want to use my 'bricks' to attract your 'jade'!" ”

"You are a 'brick', I can understand it," Ye Qian asked with a smile, "What you said attracted my 'jade', please explain!" ”

"Bai Wei, you probably know," I pondered, "she was a well-known female writer in my country in the twenties and thirties! ”

"Know," Ye Qian said with a smile, "What does she have to do with you?" ”

"I was her reader," I said earnestly, "and at the age of sixteen, she fled from her family's arranged marriage and went to Japan to enter the Tokyo Women's High School." Soon, she was introduced to Yang Sao, a Chinese poet studying in Tokyo. Although Yang Shao is talented, he is a person with poor moral cultivation, after seeing the beautiful Bai Wei, he first sent her a love poem and asked her to comment on it, Bai Wei wrote back to him, and the text revealed sadness. Yang Sao saw that the 'brick' thrown out had an echo, so he began to launch an emotional offensive to cause the 'jade'. One day, Yang Sao asked Bai Wei to go out for a walk, in the cherry blossoms, in the breeze blowing in the face, Yang Sao used Xiao to blow a lingering love song. Blowing and blowing, Yang Sao emotionally held Bai Wei's hand and poured out his love to her...... Looking at Bai Wei, who was moved, Yang Sao took the opportunity to hold her in his arms. ”

"The 'jade' you quoted, you originally wanted to get me?" Ye Qianjiao said angrily.

"Yes," I said with certainty, "the love field is like a battlefield and a shopping mall, and it is difficult to make a profit without capital." Only by decisively throwing out one's own cheap 'bricks' can it be possible to obtain expensive 'jade'. On top of the love field, this method is clumsy, but extremely practical. ”

"You're too honest, aren't you?" Ye Qian smiled and said, "I want to give me a plan, but I told the plan first, you are too underestimated!" ”

"Not to underestimate the enemy," I said earnestly, "this is honesty! ”

"Honesty is the foundation of being a man," Ye Qian said with emotion, "Only honest people can gain the trust of others and be entrusted with important tasks." A person who thinks about deceiving others in small things, can he not deceive others in big things? ”

"Honesty is one of the most beautiful qualities of human nature," I said in all seriousness, "and when a man is sincere in his face with his lover, he feels a kind of happiness; When a person is genuinely confronted by the people they love, they feel a sense of trust. If lovers get along with each other wearing masks, this unpleasant sense of guilt will make the distance between each other continue to increase, and such love will soon be gone; If a person panics about his loved one, or conceals it, or even distorts the truth of some facts, then he is destroying his perfect image and betraying the trust given by the other party. ”

"Honesty is not guilty of conscience!" Ye Qian smiled.

"So I'll be honest with you!" I said it seriously.

Ye Qian smiled.

My heart was beaming.