May Fourth, in the days when I like you (recommended ticket autumn pear paste ~)
Yuanting shrank in the sofa in a puff of rain, ignoring people.
I don't know who I'm angry about.
After thinking about it, Beitangxiu only poured a glass of boiling water, added some brown sugar, and put it not far in front of her.
Thinking about it, it's the afterglow of that incident, and the girl is really hard.
Kitado Shu remembered that when he was in high school, his Wen 1 had only five boys, and there were thirty-one cute girls in the school.
The female head teacher in her early thirties called them the five treasures of the first class, and Beitang Xiumo was naturally a big treasure......
On weekdays, the girls do the cleaning, decorating the classroom, and the five of them only need to do some physical work occasionally, throwing away garbage, and carrying water.
But sometimes, the class teacher will also talk about some issues about girls stepping into society in the future, including but not limited to how to avoid harassment, intimacy with college and dating partners, how to do a good job of safety measures (yes, the kind of safety measures you have thought about), studies and love, and how to give full play to women's strengths during interviews......
Of course, these things are only covered at the monthly conference.
On weekdays, due to the large number of girls, on average, one or two girls have menstruation every day.
As a result, there were various kinds of running leave, menstrual cramps asking Beitang Xiu to go to the infirmary, and asking teachers to borrow sanitary napkins......
I still remember that day, the head teacher smiled and joked: "You are the one with the highest proportion of dysmenorrhea among the three classes of students I have ever led......"
Then all the girls in the class looked back at Beitang Xiu shyly, which made him uncomfortable for a while.
More often, when the head teacher talks about sensitive topics about girls, he asks the five boys to cover their ears, lie on the table and pretend to be dead, and usually let the class leader look at a few of them.
Roughly what it means:
The five of you, it's okay to eavesdrop, and you can also lay the foundation for taking care of your girlfriend after learning more, but if you dare to be blatant, hehe......
Of course, as a saint in love, Ji Chunyang always disdains it, and at this time, he will always make a grimace at Beitang when the head teacher speaks, and teach him special flirting skills, and then ......
Don't ask, asking is 'pulling a hair and moving the whole body', they usually call it ......
- "The Tombstone of Five"
This is also why Beitang Xiu knows a little bit about taking care of girls.
The three years of high school were spent in the company of a group of lovely classmates and teachers, and he always regarded it as a gift of life and a gift of luck.
As for universities...... Novelty months, boring four years.
That's all.
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Getting out of the memory of the trouble, Genting Shiyu has already taken a sip of the cup at some point, occasionally poking out the tip of the cherry pink tongue, like a cute kitten that has been burned.
Her expression at the moment was gentle and soft, and her eyes that secretly glanced at Beitangxiu were also moist, and she didn't have the previous annoyance and shame at all.
"Hoo ......"
Beitangxiu looked out the window, the road was wet, and it was not suitable for running.
So, this morning's exercise was solved on the treadmill.
Since there is no morning scenery to enjoy in the past, six kilometers, drinking tea kung fu ear.
After that, as always, I took a shower, washed, smelled the fragrant shower gel and shampoo of the rain in the garden, and then naturally began to be curious about one thing:
Why is it that I use the same kind of shower gel, but I have no smell on my body, and every time I get close to the source garden, it feels fragrant, like milky cherry blossoms?
When will a man have a scent?
Beitangxiu thought about it, and was amused by himself for no reason, seeing that it was not yet six o'clock, he walked into the kitchen unhurriedly and made today's breakfast in a burst of ping-pong.
In fact, breakfast is said to be rice, and now Allah food + side dishes are probably not enough, after all, the pace of life is too fast.
Today's breakfast was very simple.
Considering that Yuan Ting Shiyulai couldn't eat anything too spicy and greasy, he only cut a few slices of Moerkan thick ham that Ji Chunyang brought back when he traveled to the next continent, fried it slightly, accompanied it with lettuce, and then squeezed it with tomato sauce to make two ordinary sandwiches.
Then, after dispersing the slightly hot aroma of meat, he made a sweet custard, which girls would love.
Seriously, it is still quite difficult to let a creature like a girl who kills and does not eat egg yolk eat the whole egg, at this time, why not learn a simple and delicious sweet custard?
โโThis is the title of the video that Beitang Xiu thought of in a whim, but when he thought of his female fans, who had a high proportion of 67%, no one wanted to watch this kind of video of teaching boys to cook, so he had to give up......
"Ah Ting~ came to breakfast.
"Mu Mu is also here, I will give you a piece of ham meat to eat~"
Soon there was a commotion in the living room.
"I heard it, the rain is coming!"
"Meow~"
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Breakfast time is very warm, from looking at Yuanting Shiyu with his hands folded and closed his eyes and whispered "I'm moving";
Until she was so unladylike that she rushed to eat with Mu Mu, she had to grab it with bulging cheeks;
The last face wiped his mouth shyly, and his eyes dodged......
There is also Mu Mu, who will take the initiative to come up and beg for scratching after he is full.
There is no more warm and comfortable life in the world...... Judging from the life of the first twenty-three years of the North Hall Show.
"So ......"
Looking at the source of the rain that took the initiative to ask for the end of the oil stains on the plate, and finally did not damage the triumphant general, Beitang Xiu touched his ten fingers, although there was no expression on his face, he could faintly feel a smile like a spring breeze.
"Now, it's working time," Beitang Shu nodded to the mechanical watch holding hands, the hour hand had already walked to VII, "Listen to that song to me, and when the new video of me and Chunyang is finished, and then rush back to a million fans, you can start uploading the first video." โ
"That, Ting Shiyu has something to say!"
Yuan Ting Shiyu raised his hand, like a cute and obedient student.
"Hmm." Beitang Xiu looked sideways slightly, not matching with the appearance of a teacher.
"Yes, is it the song that Tingshiyu hummed when he washed the dishes?"
"Cicada rain?"
"Well, yes."
"Then sing it." Beitang Xiu nodded his ears.
"That's it...... Just a cappella? Yuan Ting Shiyu's ears were slightly red, and he seemed to be a little shy.
He bowed slightly, paused, beat lightly with his hands, smiled at her and nodded:
"I'm your background music."
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"่ฟใใงๆใ้ณใ่ๆถ้จๅใจ่ดใใฆ่ฟใใใใ"
"ใใคใฎใพใซๆใคใฎใซๆใใใฎใซๆใคใฎใซๆ๏ฟฝ
โโฆโฆโ
"้ ใซ่ใใฆใ่ใใใ"
"ๆใใฆใใใ ใๅพ ใฃใฆใฆใใใ"
โโฆโฆโ
"่ฒ ใใฆๆณฃใใใๅใฃใฆๆณฃใ"
"่ธใซ่ใใใ่ใใใ"
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I heard the singing,
Heard the sounds of heaven.
Her voice was small at first, her lips trembling slightly, slightly sticking to the tense fluid, but the timbre was beautiful.
Her tightly closed eyes were as nervous as if she was going to cry at any moment, but she clenched her little fists and sang stubbornly, and her soft and glutinous voice flowed through the air.
As for the beat of Beitang Xiu, in fact, it was chaotic and blind from the beginning, he is a person who has no musical talent, can only sing stiffly, and has incomplete five notes.
But music is infectious, and Beitang Xiu thought so more than once.
Even if you can't understand what she is singing, even if as a layman, your appreciation and praise are meaningless.
But from beating the beat to applauding, a "good" word was finally released by him.
Then, Yuan Ting Shiyu plucked up his courage, showed a big smile, took a deep breath, and sang the last sentence:
"ใใชใใๅฅฝใใชๆฅ,ใใฟๆ้จ"
(On days when I like you, cicadas rain)
Drip~