Duan Yi was in a fashion tailor shop in Washington, D.C., designing a magician's exaggerated high-necked suit, and staying alone in the spy tools department to do experiments, doing experiments on how far the electromagnetic coil could deflect the flying knife, and repeatedly recording various parameters.

He didn't want to be the exaggerated arbitrariness of martial arts novels, he couldn't conclude by feeling that the flying knife would be pulled by the coil on the high collar, he couldn't, it wasn't a novel, he had to make sure that his throat was not hurt in actual combat.

But he was a little absent-minded, he was homesick, and became completely absent-minded, thinking about the home that Lin Shuang mentioned, and fully understood that it was a beauty plan set up by the devils of the lighthouse country with poor thinking, but he was absent-minded, and he needed a beauty to settle the rogue hero's pretended calm heart.

Hell, Lin Shuang's voice and smile seemed to occupy his mind wantonly, and Duan Yi had to escape the laboratory and run all the way to the streets of New Yorkers.

After getting off the plane and running all the way down the street of the New Yorker, Duan Yi ran into the large classroom of the public class, ignoring the complicated look in the professor's eyes.

Standing in line with the professor who looked at him with a prejudiced face, Duan Yi grabbed the microphone and called softly, "Lin Shuang, let's go out for a walk together." ”

"The best students in our class," the professor said. "I won't go out with you just because you're a little handsome."

No one responded.

"I've been here a long time ago, I follow you every day, I peeked out of the window in the middle of the night in front of your curtains, I felt your loneliness in a foreign land, you can endure the loneliness of a person, it is the characteristic of you and me who have always been in love."

There were nearly 100 students under the large classroom, and there was an uproar.

"Because you have made me endure loneliness!"

The school police rushed in, which righteous gentleman called the police!

Duan Yi was set up, he hated the feeling of being lifted in the air too much, and with a terrible feeling, he tried to search for a familiar figure in the crowd, but found nothing.

In the hallway near the entrance, Duan Yi broke away from the school police, and the door was opened, revealing a woman with long hair and fluttering.

Duan Yifei leaned over and hugged him, and his lips were stubbornly printed with the woman's surprised and slightly open cherry mouth-

The school police stepped forward and tried to pull and pull in an attempt to separate the runaway man from the poor woman.

The school police succeeded, and the runaway man was finally pinned down again.

"Why don't you ask this woman if she wants to?"

“Do you wa

t it？ Would you like to? One of the school police officers really asked casually.

"I do." Lin Shuangsha replied.

"Damn!" The school officer let go of his hand.

"So she likes that!" Some students sighed.

"I didn't expect Oriental love to be so rough!"

"It's an irreparable mistake to ask her to have a meal every day!"

"Don't say it, look at your face, don't stare at me, don't take the opportunity to talk about me!" A girl said to a lewd boy on the side.

The professor also leaned in with Well, the best female student in the class, really went out for a walk with the empty dick man!

"The inherent characteristic of the dick man is to counterattack, his full of resentment comes from the uncertainty of holding the beauty, and he calls himself Dick Si because he has an empty diploma of inferiority and superiority!" The professor is deciphering vulgar words.

"Dick Silk!" The girl rolled her eyes at the squinting boy next to her.

"Huh!" The boy said stupidly. "Wait for me to succeed in the counterattack!"

The men and women who had already gone out for a walk together had nothing to say all the way.

"I said we would meet again!" Lin Shuangtou leaned on Duan Yi's shoulders.

"Yes, two men who have met, one of whom was parachuted into the Pacific Ocean, and fate was to let him go with the flow, and to push him to the shore when he was dying, and he opened his eyes in despair, but he was stared at her—"

"You have so many girlfriends, why do you still come to see me?" Lin Shuang asked.

"There will also be a lot of boyfriends if you want to." Duan Yi said. "Actually, it's the fate you said made me see you."

The night in a foreign land mixes the taste of love with a strong nostalgia, and the nostalgia gives rise to a gushing night chat, and she once again talks about the unfortunate family she suffered as a good girl, and the unfortunate love she suffered as a princess.

Lin Shuangxu chatted until dawn, Duan Yi uh-huh, oh, the salesman said that the best audience is the one who doesn't interject, he did it, hugged her, she said she loves this kind of warmth, and said why are you always. He said that watching the scene you said non-stop was very harmonious in itself, and I understand the bitterness in your heart.

"But," Duan Yi said. "I was completely overwhelmed by your unheard coldness and despair, I was desperate, I was confused, I stood in the middle of the night on the parabolic suspension of the Golden Gate Bridge, and I did not even feel the urge to jump, even though I loved to swim. My numb heart has completely lost the direction of my life, and I can't interpret my completely broken soul with Marx's materialism, and I'm so miserable! ”

"I didn't expect you to think so much!" Lin Shuang said. "But if I am too careful, I will not be able to calm down at all. My career is obviously not a housewife who hugs her husband behind her back in the kitchen, but the concept of a woman following her husband is deeply rooted. ”

"Women themselves are a changeable contradiction," Duan Yi said. "So there are thousands of different chasing stories in this world, that is, the colorful and complex so-called love."

They have no clue, they have fun, they talk until dawn, but they fall into a long sleep in the sleepy and lazy day.

Dreams are unreasonable, dreams shatter the cruelty of reality, dreams are straightforward and single but jump pictures, even if they are bitter and sweet, what a hell, she is obviously in her arms, why would she still indulge in the illusion of dreams? Is she really in her arms? Duan Yi woke up suddenly, and just a moment of sleep disturbed a lifetime of uneasiness. Was it really a moment? Lin Shuang's bed was only Duan Yi alone, and the empty absence felt really terrible, it was obviously a bright morning, why was it dark outside the window!

"You're awake." Lin Shuang entered the door, "You sleep so soundly, like a sleeping baby in the downtown area, no matter how dead you sleep, your mother will take you away." ”

"I slept all day?"

"Yes, I made dinner."

"It's so cozy! No wonder the result of love is marriage! ”

"You haven't even proposed!"

"I didn't know I needed this link to get married!"

"Now you know!"

"Alright! I'm proposing now! ”

"You can't propose in bed, the man in bed is unreliable!"

"Okay, I'll get up now!"

"You've got to get dressed!"

"Okay, I'll put on my suit!"

"The way you look in a suit is talented!"

"You don't look like you're wearing it!"

"I'm not that kind of woman, what I wear represents the fashion industry, I like fashion!"

"Well, there is also an infinite style of wearing!"

"Are you still proposing?"

"Wait a minute, please!"

"How?"

"Didn't you get down on one knee?"

"You say you don't understand the marriage process?"

"What I saw on TV, I thought it was all about romance on TV!"

"At least that's a visible romance!"

"I thought you preferred to have a good heart!"

"Women are so dull in this regard, you have to say that she likes to hear it!"

"What do you like to hear?"

"Unspeakable."

"Well, it's hard, I love you! Gemini. ”

Lin Shuang shed tears and was silent. Everything seems to be a formality, but it is heartily moving, he is not like just talking casually, kneeling down on one knee and looking dignified.

"Please marry me!" It's really hard to speak, Duan Yi looked at her weakness with tears streaming down her eyes, and thought to himself that women really like form over content, but how can my heart be so evil!

"Hurry up!" Lin Shuang cried so much, it all seemed to come too late! Throwing himself into his broad arms, he muttered "I-" in a sobbing voice.

What? Can you be louder?