In the second half of the night, it began to rain again, falling on the canopy in small pieces, rolling down the edges and dripping, reflecting the light, with a particularly peaceful feeling.

Liu Changan opened his eyes, his skin was slightly cool and the humidity between the air was very comfortable, sleeping outside the house was much more comfortable than in the damp quilt, Liu Changan stretched his waist, there was silence around, only the sound of rain surrounded, the light emitted by the incandescent lamp under the canopy seemed to be oppressed by the darkness around Liu Changan, looking around, the whole world seemed to be left with this small canopy quietly left here.

Liu Changan went back to the house and took the book he borrowed from Zhu Juntang and flipped it over, or because the life of ordinary human beings is short, their desires to live a wonderful and happy life are stronger, and countless beautiful, ugly, absurd, dark, heroic, and shameless stories will be created.

Liu Changan has also experienced some things, and some things are impossible to experience, so he looked at other people's lives, life is long, but not all kinds of life want to experience.

Reading until dawn, the little hen was delivered, and Liu Changan gently touched its head and sent it to the point of no return.

"Did you absorb enough vitality and blood qi that you would jump out of the coffin?" Liu Changan asked as he looked at the coffin.

He doesn't think that he has seen everything, life in the world is endless, and the mysteries are endless, he doesn't even know his own physical phenomena, how can he easily lose curiosity and interest in unknown magical phenomena?

The coffin did not answer him.

"It's a zombie that pops up, right? According to the hierarchy theory, which class of zombies do you belong to? Blood Red Clothes? Do you have bouncing knees that can't bend, or do you look like a living person?"

Liu Changan patted the coffin.

"If you can come out, stay with me. ”

Liu Changan closed the carriage door and saw Zhou Dongdong running under the plane tree with the newly bought small flower umbrella, patting the trunk, and then running to a small locust tree and pushing the tree.

The rain of a tree fell, hit the flower umbrella, crackled, waited for a while, Zhou Dongdong put away the umbrella and held it in his hand, then took a deep breath, bent down, and shook the back of his hands a few times, then put his legs together and jumped hard to a puddle in front of him.

Muddy water splashed everywhere.

Zhou Dongdong jumped between several puddles, jumped all the way to Liu Changan's side, touched his pocket, and then remembered that he forgot to bring soy milk down, and hurriedly ran back to get two bags of soy milk, one for Liu Changan, and one bag in his mouth.

"If you have the ability, you can jump into that puddle!" Liu Changan said about the puddle where loaches are raised.

Zhou Dongdong was not convinced, "If my mother didn't beat me, I would definitely jump in!"

"Do you think your mother won't beat you now?" Liu Changan tugged at the back of her clothes and asked her to see the splashed mud watermarks.

Zhou Dongdong was taken aback, how could this be? It must have been on his clothes.

"I'm going to get beaten anyway, so let's jump again. Liu Changan pointed to the puddle and said.

"I jumped here, my mother beat me harder!" Zhou Dongdong refused without hesitation, she was not such a stupid child.

Zhou Dongdong didn't hit the plan, and Liu Changan was very pleased with her growth.

Tomorrow is the college entrance examination, Liu Changan has no intention of studying is also a matter of course, the rain stopped in the morning, Liu Changan is ready to go to the Binjiang Cultural Park, to see the newly built Junsha Museum, library, concert hall and planning hall.

Last time I was not able to enter the Shonan Provincial Museum, a little regrettable, although the Junsha Museum is not as rich as the former, but it is not without something to see, and the concert hall is said to have a unique design, the surface texture of its exterior wall is made of staves and ancient Chinese music scores minus the word notation as the surface texture, and the score is also used in the local music of Xiangnan "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud" and "Dongting Chunxiao", which can express the regionality and uniqueness of the building.

Liu Changan still wore his neat shirt, trousers and cloth shoes in the Binjiang Cultural Park for a morning, very satisfied, there was a traditional music concert in the afternoon, the ticket was very expensive, Liu Changan gave up, sat by the river to blow the wind and spent the lunch moment, felt a little hungry, and still walked home slowly to cook.

After eating, Liu Changan set up two stools, dismantled the door panel and put it on it, and then spread out the newspaper and spread out the fabric that Qin Yananyun gave him last time, as for the sewing machine, you can ask Zhou Shuling to borrow it. Cutting ruler, sleeve arm ruler and size ruler and other tools to find Mrs. Liu borrowed, she was not a professional tailor when she was young, but women in this generation are basically proficient in the use of sewing machines, and there are not a few who can make clothes, buying cloth and coming back to make clothes is more economical than going to the tailor shop to let the master measure and make clothes.

When Zhong Qing came to look for Liu Changan, he was surprised for a while when he saw that he was busy with the division piece.

"I'm going to take the college entrance examination tomorrow, so I don't have time. Liu Changan raised his head and refused Zhong Qing's request.

Zhong Qing looked at what he was doing, this was actually a person who was going to take the college entrance examination tomorrow.

Zhong Qing originally wanted to show a smile and continue to persuade, but she found that she seemed to have lost the expression of "laugh" in front of Liu Changan, and her tone was still very gentle and calm, "I think you can still find time, the third lady really wants to see you." ”

"Since she wants to see me, she can come herself. "Liu Changan continues to do his own thing, this is a very obvious truth, why are some people just unreasonable?

"You should know that since you and Miss San have a lot of contacts, you will inevitably face such a meeting. Zhong Qing thought about the wording, "After all, the third lady is an elder, and being more humble as a junior will be more conducive to your future dealings with the third lady...... As a friend. ”

"I have no interest in elders, I only like beautiful little girls. Liu Changan shook his head.

"The third lady is beautiful. Zhong Qing is not as easy to get angry as before, after all, she has not been in contact with Liu Changan once or twice, and she has eaten lobster together, "Although she is not a little girl, but with the third lady, she is often considered a sister." ”

"Okay, if she comes to me, I can see her. Liu Changan was unmoved, in comparison, the other mother seems to be much more cute and delicate, that is a beautiful and cute little girl who can be compared to her daughter as a sister.

What's so strange about being beautiful, it's more important to be cute or not.

Zhong Qing looked left and right, and unbuttoned his coat one by one.

Liu Changan was a little surprised, and out of respect for the mood of women when they showed their carcass, he didn't look away.

Zhong Qing only unbuttoned a few buttons on the hem of his shirt, revealing a smooth abdomen with two shallow red marks on it, as if he had been whipped. Her pink and white face revealed a pitiful shyness and resentment, "If you don't agree, I will be punished like this." ”

"Don't go. ”

After Liu Changan glanced at it twice, he continued to bow his head and do his own thing.

Zhong Qing buttoned up, bit his lip and glared at Liu Changan, and turned away angrily.