"The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp."

Li Zhimeng lay on Wang Ge's back, shook his head and chanted a poem, "The grass is far away but there is nothing." ”

"What about the back?"

Wang Ge asked casually.

"Uh......"

Li Zhimeng scratched his head and thought for a few seconds, and said decisively, "The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red!" ”

"Back...... Are those two sentences? ”

Wang Ge asked suspiciously.

"Definitely."

Li Zhimeng looked very confident, "How could I make a mistake." ”

Wang Ge: "......"

"Good, good."

He smiled, "If I hadn't remembered this poem, I would have been fooled by you." ”

"Are you suspicious of me? Well? Hmph, it looks like it's time to show you my vast reserve of poetry! ”

Li Zhimeng cleared his throat, "The high wind in August and autumn is angry, and I say that autumn is better than spring; Outside the long pavilion, on the side of the ancient road, a line of egrets went up to the sky; Xiaoxuan window, dressing up, the teenager has his own juvenile madness; Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, and come back to sigh to yourself; Dying and sick, he sat up in shock and soared up to 90,000 miles......"

After messing around, Li Zhimeng proudly raised his little chin, "How is it, my poetry reserves, did you shock you?" ”

Wang Ge: "...... 6。 ”

"And there's one last sentence!"

Li Zhimeng seemed to be in some interest, shaking his little head and continuing to recite:

"I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, when will the bright moon shine on me. That's it! If you don't want to stay, An Nengxing sighs and worries. Life must be full of joy, don't wait for leisure, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. ”

Listening to this chaotic poem, Wang Ge's heart moved slightly.

He smiled and asked, "Are you putting your favorite poems together?" ”

"Huh?"

Li Zhimeng was a little surprised, "How do you know?" ”

"These poems are very similar to your style."

Wang Ge said casually, "And putting together your favorite poems is also like something you can do." ”

"Huh?"

Li Zhimeng tilted his little head, "Do you know me so well, brother?" ”

"It's fine."

Wang Ge said, "It's not very difficult to get to know you, after all, your personality is quite unique." ”

"Is this a compliment to me?"

"Of course."

"Hey......

Li Zhimeng smiled happily, then shook his little head and said, "When I was a teenager, I fantasized that I was in my twenties, and I should be a big sister with long hair, big waves, high heels, and a "da-da-da" voice when she walks, intellectual and elegant, gentle and firm, confident and calm, unapproachable, and a sense of distance.

But now in my twenties, I like to eat ice cream, I like to eat a lot of sweet things, I can't help but buy two starch sausages for five yuan and two sausages to eat, I will jump up and down when I am happy, I will go crazy everywhere, and I will run around the world with a hot head. ”

"Huh."

Wang Ge teased, "This should also be regarded as a kind of fantasy shattering, right?" ”

"Maybe not, but that's okay."

She waved her hand, cocked her small chin, and said proudly, "I'm cuter in my twenties than I was when I was a teenager, and I love myself so much." ”

Wang Ge replied, "I love it too." ”

"Huh?"

Li Zhimeng was stunned, and his little face turned red visibly, "You, what are you talking about." ”

The atmosphere instantly turned strange.

Wang Ge himself was stunned.

It's not buddy, you're pumping your brain, you're saying this? Isn't talking but brains?

He cursed himself in his heart.

Fortunately, the brain is not down, and it is still running at high speed.

So he hurriedly explained, "I mean, I love myself too, yes, I mean that, not what you think." ”

"Yes, is that so?"

Li Zhimeng's little face was flushed, but fortunately, she was lying on Wang Ge's back, and Wang Ge couldn't see it.

"That's it!"

Wang Ge affirmed.

"That, that, that......"

Don't you love me?

Li Zhimeng hesitated for a few seconds, but still didn't ask this question, and whispered, "You scared me." ”

Wang Ge coughed and explained, "You know, I'm not in good spirits, and sometimes this mouth doesn't listen to me and talks nonsense. ”

"That's right."

Li Zhimeng nodded, and seemed to remember something, and asked, "By the way, brother, why did you get this strange disease?" ”

"Uh, this ......"

Wang Ge hesitated for a few seconds.

He's trying to make up a good reason.

It can't be said that it's because of crossing, right?

"Ah, don't say anything if it's inconvenient."

Li Zhimeng said empathetically, "It's okay. ”

"It's not a big deal."

Wang Ge shook his head, "It's just that I matured too early when I was a child, and I felt that my peers were too naïve to play with them, but my parents thought I was a little child, so mature and not normal, and they found me a psychiatrist...... I didn't want them to worry, so I pretended to be as naïve as my peers, pretended to be so many years old, and then I got this mental illness when I reached a really mature age. ”

"That's right."

Li Zhimeng tilted his little head, "Is there no way to cure it?" ”

"I haven't found it yet."

Wang Ge said.

In fact, there is, his system sent him a task before, and the reward for completing the task can cure mental illness at all.

But at that time, he chose to abandon that mission.

"Then you're ...... now"

Li Zhimeng asked in a low voice, "Are you sick again?" ”

Yes, I'm sick again, and I really need you to heal me......

This sentence came to his lips, and he was about to say it, but Wang Ge swallowed it stiffly, and said, "Not yet." ”

Hearing this, Li Zhimeng's eyes dimmed slightly, and then he shook his head again, and said with a slightly red face, "Hmph, even if you get sick again, I can't treat you again." ”

"Why? Does the great weaving god want to see death without saving him? ”

"If you save it again, I'll put myself in......" Li Zhimeng muttered quietly.

"What did you say?"

Wang Ge didn't hear clearly.

"I said you can't die anyway."

Li Zhimeng leaned close to his ear and said loudly, "If you want to die, go to Sister Yan and Yanyanzi to treat you!" ”

Wang Ge shook his head and smiled.

Then he remembered something and asked, "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how did you know that method could cure my illness?" ”

Hearing Wang Ge say "that method", Li Zhimeng's little face blushed, and then he snorted, "I guess." ”

"Guess?"

"That's right."

Li Zhimeng blushed and said, "Because these days, I have found that the way you look at me is a bit similar to the way you look at Sister Yan and Yan Yanzi." ”

"Huh?"

Wang Ge didn't understand, "What do you mean?" ”

"That's it, I told you a long time ago, the eyes of adults are different from the eyes of children, the eyes of adults are cloudy, the eyes of children are clear, and brother, your eyes are mostly in between."

"And then?"

"Then, that is, when Sister Yan and Yanyanzi are by your side, your eyes will be very clear and simple, more like a child than a child, and you will hardly get sick in this state, that is, they can effectively suppress your condition."

Li Zhimeng explained, "And when you are with me these days, your eyes are also very clear and simple, so I thought, since Sister Yan and they can effectively suppress your condition, then I should be able to do it too." ”

"So...... You just gave it a try? ”

"That's right."

Li Zhimeng pretended not to care and said, "It turns out that I guessed correctly, and it is indeed possible." ”

Wang Ge: "......"

PS: Happy Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone! Happy New Year! I wish you all a happy day~

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