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"The story is so good, it's so beautiful!" I don't know how long it took, Liu Ying'er murmured.

Xue Xiang almost fell from the car when he heard this, this is too shocking, the burden hasn't started to shake yet, are you satisfied? If I take out the lingering and sympathetic and extremely numb stories of Aunt Qiong Yao, you won't have tears flowing backwards.

Xue Xiang thinks that it is necessary to improve Liu Ying'er's level of appreciation, otherwise how will he show his erudition, chivalrous tenderness, and sword courage in the future. Xue Xiangqing coughed and said, "You don't think the story is over, do you?" ”

Liu Ying'er exclaimed: "Is there still one?" Is it going to talk about them falling in love, getting married, and having children? ”

Xue Xiang is completely conquered, the story must have a beginning and a turn, and the waves are repeated, this kind of plain as water, without any grandeur of the narrative, is it also called a story? Xue Xiang had to save her: "I'm not just talking about a story, it's a joke to be precise. ”

"Why should such a beautiful story be told as a joke and ridiculed?"

"It's laughter, Coke, not mockery." Xue Xiang couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and told a joke to make himself angry, I'm afraid it's rare.

"Okay, you say, I'll listen." Liu Ying'er noticed a change in his tone and decided to follow him once.

Oh my God, I finally didn't ask, Xue Xiang breathed a long sigh of relief, and then told the story: "After reading the note, the girl began to pack up the books, and when she was done, she stood up and turned around and asked him, 'I'm leaving, do you want to go with me?' Next, the boy said what was perhaps the most memorable thing he had ever said in his life. And guess what? ”

Liu Ying'er frowned, and the thumb and index finger of her left hand tightly pinched Xue Xiang's shirt and twisted, as if she was pinching Xue Xiang's flesh and skin. It's so annoying to tell a story, and it's always a sale, so I'll just say it and listen to the next breakdown, and I'm counting on this girl to give a reward. It's a beautiful story, but if you have to say it as a joke, I don't believe it can be funny.

"I can't guess, I love to say it."

You, forget it, if you sell Guanzi again, you have to choke yourself to death, Xue Xiang laughed at himself, and continued: "As soon as the girl's words fell, the boy said: You go first, I still have a few pages to read." ”

"Hahahaha...... It's the funniest joke I've ever heard...... Hey, why aren't you happy? After Xue Xiang finished selling Guanzi, he said what he thought was the most enjoyable, and he was so happy that he couldn't do it first, but Liu Ying'er didn't react at all. Could it be that she has a nervous problem with her laughter, maybe that's the case, I haven't seen her laugh yet.

"That's it? Isn't it funny? Isn't it interesting to ruin a beautiful love? Liu Ying'er was very dissatisfied with this ending.

Speechless, utterly speechless! Xue Xiang didn't say anything, he drove with a plague brain, didn't look at the road several times, and almost hit a tree.

There was no word all the way, and the boulevard finally came to an end.

"Where is your home, I'll send you there." Xue Xiang stopped the car and turned his head to ask Liu Ying'er.

Liu Ying'er got out of the car: "No, it's not a few steps away from here, I'll just walk over." ”

Xue Xiang stared at her beautiful eyes and asked, "Is the story I told really hard to hear?" ”

"Now that I think about it, that boy was really stupid." Liu Ying'er smiled, this smile, the whole world was lit up, at this moment, thousands of miles of flowers bloomed, and the ice field thawed for thousands of years. Xue Xiang had never seen such a soul-intoxicating smile, and the whole person fell into it. Liu Ying'er was a little embarrassed by her staring, stretched out her green jade hand and shook it in front of Xue Xiang's eyes, and he came back to his senses.

Xue Xiangxin said, no wonder she doesn't smile on weekdays, this smile, any praise words such as "looking back and smiling" should be thrown into the garbage. Fortunately to witness such a smile, he knew why King Zhou You was willing to come to Pomeranianism to smile, and he also understood Wu Sangui's anger at the crown. Such a beauty is the root cause of trouble everywhere, and when put in a big place, it is the source of chaos.

Xue Xiang didn't speak, he gazed greedily at the most thrilling scenery, slowly until the moon was over, and the scenery was gone. "You're so beautiful!"

Liu Ying'er was ashamed, how could this person be so bold. Liu Yinger also knows that when she works in the hospital on weekdays, there are many patients and doctors who peep at her behind her back and talk about herself. Of course, she knew that she was better looking than most girls, but no man had ever admired her in front of her. You know, it's 1976, not 2oo6, and girls are so thin-skinned, and boys are rarely so direct.

Liu Ying'er's face was slightly red, and she turned her head to leave, but was stopped by Xue Xiang: "Which hospital do you work in, I will go to see you when I have time." ”

Liu Ying'er stopped, leaned on a plane tree and said, "Central Hospital, surgical nurse." Don't come to me if you're fine, others won't see it well, I'll go, goodbye. ”

"Hey, do you have a boyfriend?" Xue Xiang asked a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"I don't have a boyfriend, but... Yes... Fiancé! Liu Ying'er looked down at her toes, and the wind blew through the forest, ruffling the bangs on her forehead.

In the scorching summer, Xue Xiangru fell into the ice cellar, although he had already prepared in his heart. How could such a beautiful girl be pursued by no one? How could her existence be arranged by heaven to wait to meet her? The biggest love tragedy in the world is not "I was not born, I am old", but "I am still in tears, and I hate to meet when I am not married". Age is sometimes not the boundary that restricts love, but marriage often stops the love of a third party, let alone in such a strict and confined era.

Xue Xiang's hand holding the car trembled slightly, he was a little unsteady, and he barely stood on the car. I don't know if it was he holding the car, or the car supporting him, and he didn't fall down in the end.

The two of them were silent, and the cool breeze in the forest was blowing. The finches in the trees also stopped, and occasionally a few sycamore leaves fell, and the wind blew and drifted far and wide.

"Thank you for sending me here, goodbye." The willow warbler held the plane tree one by one, slowly moving forward, a gust of wind blew, and a burst of plane leaves fell in the sky, and the pale green plane leaves fell all over the shoulders. The green lily is brilliant when it comes, and it is sad when it goes. Goodbye, Xue Xiang, never again.

"Everything I want to say to you is written on the note in the story, if you reply to me like the girl in the story. Regardless of the king of heaven, I will also fulfill your thoughts. Xue Xiang shouted at her delicate, mournful back.

Liu Ying'er's slender body froze suddenly, and then walked forward, without looking back: "You keep those words and say them to other girls." She quickened her pace, then trot away, as if fleeing from something. If you are careful, you will see that there is a tear hidden under every plane tree she brushes.

The wind stopped, and people were stupid.

I have never been in love with each other, and I have paid for it.

Xue Xiang's body, which has thousands of pounds of strength on weekdays, is weak at this time, and he barely pushes the car forward step by step...

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The crescent moon quietly climbed up the treetops, and Xue Xiang, who was weak, lay motionless on the bed. When he woke up from sleep, his body still had no strength, and there was a fire in his chest, which burned his heart and liver.

"Big brother, when you wake up, people have come to see you several times. During dinner, the second sister didn't let me call you, saying that you were not feeling well, and asked you to sleep more. Big brother, what's wrong with you? The little guy pushed open the door, his little face was full of nervousness, and he ran to the bed, flicking his two little feet back, and a pair of small slippers with red dolls flying away. The little guy stretched out his fleshy little hand to touch Xue Xiang's head, and then touched his own, frowning and muttering to himself: "Don't burn it?" Big brother, where are you uncomfortable, say it quickly, people are worried. ”

Xue Xiang was tickled by the little guy's fleshy little hands, and his spirit was much better at this time, so he took the little guy into his arms and said with a smile: "Little baby, you are all right when you come to the eldest brother's body, what time is it, what does the little baby eat at night?" ”

The little guy put his little hand around Xue Xiang's neck, kissed him on the face, and said, "Big lazy worm, it's seven o'clock, see how you sleep at night." When the time comes, don't ask me to tell you a story and put you to sleep. The scrambled eggs with tomatoes, loofah soup, and braised carp eaten at night are all warmed in the pot by the second sister. Big guy, do you want to eat? "Since Xue Xiang told the first fairy tale to the little one, it has become a task for her to sleep with at least one story every night. The little guy not only loves to listen to stories, but at a young age, he prefers to be a teacher, and he also makes up stories himself. Most of her stories are childish and ridiculous, and the preface does not match the afterword, but she always forces Xue Xiang to listen to him, and at first Xue Xiang really couldn't listen to it and fell asleep. I will always be woken up by the angry little guy pinching his nose. Since then, as long as the little guy tells the story, Xue Xiang pretends to listen to it with relish, and from time to time he also asks his own questions and gains from the story, satisfying the little guy's sense of honor, so that he can have a good night's sleep. Since then, the little guy thinks that the story he tells is very amazing, and he is reserved every night, and he doesn't tell it, Xue Xiang doesn't know where she is careful, so he can't sleep if he doesn't listen to your story, and begged again and again, and the little guy is willing to tell a story like buying a popsicle like that.

Xue Xiang hadn't eaten normally for a day, he was really hungry at this time, he knew that he couldn't get out of bed and go to the kitchen to serve food, it was the privilege of the little guy to serve him food, and no one was allowed to overstep his authority. Xue Xiang looked at the little guy and said with a smile: "I'm hungry, little baby, you can serve me a bowl of rice." ”

When the little guy heard this, the crescent moon bent, and he crawled out of Xue Xiang's arms, and the two little short legs slid back sharply and slipped down the edge of the bed. Sprinkled his cute slippers, doodled, and ran to the kitchen, shouting as he ran: "Second sister, the big lazy worm has woken up and wants to eat." You can fill it for me, so I can serve it to the big lazy worm. ”

Want to eat? Xue Xiang heard the little guy's voice from afar, why did this sound so awkward.

"Oh, oh, big guy, here's the meal, give it, I'll eat it when I come up." The little guy holds a large bowl in both hands, and the top layer of the bowl is piled with shiny dishes.

Xue Xiang took the bowl and put it on the bedside table, the little guy climbed up, and the little body quickly got into Xue Xiang's arms, twisted his head and said, "Put the fan this way, people can't fan the wind." ”

On the bedside table is a Huasheng brand electric fan made in Mingzhu City, this green-shelled aluminum electric fan is still the old director of Huasheng Electric Appliance Factory in 7o years to run in the capital, donated a batch of electric fans to the military division. At that time, Xue Anyuan was the No. 1 commander of the military subdivision, so he naturally got a few units. This old-fashioned electric fan has been used for six or seven years, and the wind is still strong, and the five grades have never even been turned on the highest gear, and it has been easy to get through one summer.

Seeing the little guy protesting, Xue Xiang had to turn the fan in a different direction, facing the little guy, and said, "Little baby, on such a hot day, you still drill into my arms, and be careful to cover the prickly heat." ”

"Hmph, it's still cold in such a big wind, and you didn't cover the quilt because you were so hot." The little guy has a hard mouth, slanted eyes, and makes a grimace. I don't know who shouted hot just now and wanted to adjust the fan.

Xue Xiang hurriedly picked up the bowl to eat, but he didn't dare to provoke his aunt and grandmother again, otherwise he would have to force himself to eat with the quilt in the summer.

"Put the bowl low, people can't see the food in the bowl, feed me the biggest egg in the middle." The little guy was lying in Xue Xiang's arms, unbuttoning Xiaohua's shirt, revealing his little belly while dissipating heat while drumming with his little hands, his mouth open, just waiting for Xue Xiang to feed the vegetables. No wonder she loves to serve food to Xue Xiang, this enjoyment is definitely Lafayette-level.

Xue Xiang regretted a little that he was not at the beginning, but he didn't expect the little guy to be a little outrageous by himself, and he simply became his own little Buddha. It's too late to want to educate, and as soon as he drinks, the little guy shouts to his mother, and Xue Xiangxin immediately softens. Fortunately, the little guy is just a little petted and a little coquettish, and his heart is still pure and kind. Xue Xiangzao made up his mind that he would not let the little guy suffer the slightest grievance for the rest of his life, and the little Buddha would be the little Buddha.

Xue Xiang was eating, no, he was serving the little guy, and Zhu Shijun suddenly rushed in. He was sweating profusely, his clothes were full of dust and holes, and he didn't even breathe, and shouted: "Third brother, Ma Leizi and Xiaokang have an accident." ”

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