Chapter 003 of "Painting the Wife".
Easy to find priceless treasures
It's rare to have a lover
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After his stutter was cured, he became much more confident and cheerful, singing and laughing were often on his lips, and he made rapid progress in learning. Naturally, all this is thanks to Murong Yan.
By the time he was in the second year of junior high school, he had gotten rid of the hat of "poor student" and ranked middle in the whole grade.
It is said that the second year of junior high school is the most critical year in junior high school, and this year, He Lai begged Murong Yan to teach him martial arts, and he bought all kinds of delicious food in exchange.
So, this year has also been a very busy year for him. I have to learn martial arts again, and I can't fall behind in learning, and at the same time, I have to carefully guard this secret.
But there was one thing that made him suddenly a hero in the minds of his classmates.
That day, there was a male classmate in the class who wanted to copy the class leader's class homework, but the class leader didn't give it, so he started beating people. Because this classmate is five big and three thick, his classmates are afraid that no one will dare to mess with him, which makes him even more unscrupulous.
He Lai yelled: "Okay, you little thief, don't be presumptuous in front of me!" Perhaps under the influence of Murong Yan, He Lai's tone of speech now has become a little weird.
With that, a dodge dodged his attack and knocked him over with one kick. That classmate was annoyed and angry, but where was he He Lai's opponent, and after being kicked three times, he called other classmates from next door to help deal with He Lai.
He Lai Zhengjue's hands were itchy, just loosening his muscles and bones, and a burst of punches and kicks subdued these unstoppable people one by one.
"Next time, you can do it right! If you are not convinced, you are welcome to teach!" At this moment, the whole class gave a standing ovation, his image instantly rose taller, and his friends gradually increased.
At the beginning of the second semester of the second year of junior high school, he became a member of the sports committee under the recommendation of his classmates.
With a sense of responsibility and Murong Yan's encouragement, he was even more energetic. Not only did he study martial arts harder, but he also studied more diligently, every night, he locked the door and closed the curtains, studied and studied with Murong Yan, and he never got tired of it, until the end of the first semester of the third year of junior high school, his grades soared, and every time he took the final exam, he was firmly ranked in the top three in the whole grade.
And what completely changed him was the conversation he had with Murong Yan one night.
This conversation will affect him for the rest of his life.
It's been almost three years since I got along with Murong Yan, and in the past three years, Murong Yan has also changed a lot, but He Lai usually doesn't pay much attention to it.
On this night, He Lai was about to go to bed, and suddenly found a pool of blood on the bed, he was frightened, if something happened to Murong Yan, he really didn't know how he should live. But the problem is that Murong Yan refused to speak, and under the questioning of where she came, she suddenly stood up in the painting.
This stop stunned He Lai, and also made him instantly understand the reason for the bleeding.
Murong Yan, who was already thirteen years old, began to develop, her chest began to bulge, her height also sprung up, and her original clothes became very narrow, and she was about to burst.
"If you can't wear your clothes, you should not wear them. He Lai smiled maliciously.
"What a body to be seen by others!"
What do you mean by that? Are you implying something to yourself? But if you think about it, you really don't look good without clothes. The next day, he bought her a pair of pants from the stall, but he didn't expect it to be small, and was sneered at by an old woman when he returned it, and it was only then that he learned that there was a tool called "soft ruler", which was specially used to measure the waist circumference of the bust and waist. So, he bought a set of measuring tools from the Internet, taught her how to measure by hand, and then found a few sets of clothes for her on the Internet according to the data provided by Murong Yan. He even wore a big mask to buy sanitary napkins at the supermarket, and if anyone asked, he would answer that he bought them for his mother.
When Murong Yan put on new clothes and stood slimly in the painting and smiled at him, He Lai was stunned.
What a pure and beautiful girl this is!
Under the exquisite appearance, there is an elegant and noble temperament, although she is only thirteen years old, the exquisite curves of her body have begun to outline, how can you believe that in a few years, Murong Yan must be a big beauty.
Such a good flower, you can't let someone else pick it. This was the first thought that came to Ho Lai's mind after he reacted.
"Would you like to be my girlfriend?"
"You and I are friends. Murong Yan obviously didn't understand the meaning of "girlfriend".
"Is it okay to be my wife?"
Murong Yan sneered: "I really know how to laugh, am I that old?"
Is it a lack of clarity or a language barrier?
Can you still have a good chat?
He Lai picked up his mobile phone to check the Internet, and suddenly laughed and shouted: "Xue'er!"
"Huh?"
He cleared his throat, changed the tone of his speech, and tried his best to make his speech more antique: "When I see Xue'er today, I am thrilled by it, you and I have grown up, if Xue'er is interested in me, you and I will make a vow here, in this life and this life, you are my wife, and I will never be separated." ”
It's still very modern, but she should be able to understand it, right?
- What would she think?
- If she refuses, I will not give her clothes to wear.
- If she doesn't agree, I can still give her something to eat.
- Ahhh
- If I do, am I still human?
was thinking wildly, only to hear Murong Yan sigh, her words full of helplessness: "I don't like you." It's just that I can't show up to meet you, and I'm afraid that I will be fated in this life. I have never been able to give you what a wife can give. You'd better find someone else. ”
He Lai's eyes were filled with tears, and he didn't say a word, and after a while, he clenched his fists and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "No matter what the result is, even if you go to the soup, you are my wife, so it's decided!"
"How can you be so confused, don't regret it. ”
"I regret not marrying you even more. ”
"You...... Do you really regret it?"
"If the curse is true, I swear here, if I have a different heart to change the hexagram in the middle, I will not die a good death!"
In order to express his sincerity, He Lai even cut his finger in front of her and wrote a blood letter: In this life, only Murong Yan will not marry!
"Why are you so reckless?" said a reproachful tone, but a smile spread in her eyes.
He handed the blood letter to the painting, and Murong Yan pursed his lips, obviously moved, and slowly stretched out his slender jade fingers.
When her fingertips touched the bloodstains, He Lai suddenly saw a flower in front of her, and when she opened her eyes again, she was stunned!
Murong Yanyu smiled and stood slim, and walked in front of him with Nana, at this moment, she was standing in front of him so really!
She actually came out of the painting!
I don't know why, but she really came out of the painting!
"You, you, me, I ......" He didn't stutter, but he didn't know what to say for a while.
"How did I get out of the painting?" Murong Yan herself was amazed.
"yes, why is that, it's amazing!" He Lai was full of question marks in his mind.
The two of them had too many questions, but they both wasted time on this question, when the alarm clock rang at twelve o'clock, Murong Yan suddenly said "oops", the person was gone, and when she looked at it again, she had already entered the painting.
Recalling her every move just now, Murong Yan tried again, and strangely, nothing happened this time.
The miracle that happened just now was only a short three minutes, and in these three minutes, both of them were asking each other why, both looking for answers, but they forgot to give each other a warm hug and say a thoughtful word to their faces.
- Why are you so stupid!
As soon as he thought about it, he slapped his mouth with regret.
Time passed, and the last miracle never happened again. He didn't know what the problem was, and although he never succeeded again, he never gave up trying.
Since he didn't know why he succeeded the first time, he learned to pay attention to details, even if it was an extremely subtle expression, he didn't let go, and he believed that miracles would happen again after all.
At 11:57 p.m. on the seventh day of the second month.
And the miracle came again, as he had said.
When Murong Yan touched He Lai's bloodstains, she suddenly said "Huh": "I have a feeling that it seems to have broken free from the shackles and become much easier." ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw her jump out of the painting!
At this moment, He Lai cried with joy, thirty days and nights, racking his brains, exhausted, and finally met at this moment. He didn't say anything, and opened his arms to hold her tightly in his arms.
Her body was soft and exuded a faint peculiar fragrance.
Murong Yanqiao's face flushed, not only did she not resist to break free, but she leaned her head on his shoulder, and the two seemed to be lovers who had been in love for a long time, telling love words over and over again.
When the bell rang at 0:00 in the morning, Murong Yan disappeared into He Lai's arms and returned to the painting.
This time, the two didn't complain, there were no 100,000 whys, some were just grateful.
They looked at each other without saying a word and smiled heartily.
Three minutes seemed like just a blink of an eye.
And in the blink of an eye, a spark of love collided.
According to Murong Yan's requirements, her husband must study first, He Lai began to work hard before the end of the first semester of the third year of junior high school, and he sprinted ahead of schedule at the beginning of the second semester of the third year of junior high school, and it was even more piercing in the last four months. Relying on this incredible tenacity, his high school entrance examination score is the first in the country, and he is worthy of the name!
He was afraid that he and Zhang Qin couldn't keep their mouths together, and there were 60 tables of feasts, and the villagers, guests, and even major news media such as TV gathered together, all wanting to hear what the secret of success this champion had.
He Lai carried a bag, held a microphone, and spoke softly to the camera, which was very short and sounded more like a poem:
Three minutes,
One hundred and eighty seconds.
A hug,
A vow.
Love you the same,
Murong Yan.
When did he fall in love? Everyone looked at each other.
Suddenly, the style of painting changed, and He Lai opened his arms and shouted: "Dad, Mom, I love you!"
It turns out that this is the case, and I thought he was in love! This champion is not ordinary people. The crowd applauded and laughed.
He was afraid and Zhang Qin were startled at first, and then smiled with relief. Although this kid said some strange things, he was really much more sensible.
When the reporter interviewed him, he asked: "Mr. Helai, have you always carried this bag on your back? Is there any secret in the bag?"
He Lai smiled slightly, he was about to be numb when he answered this question.
But also, he carries this bag wherever he goes, and now he has developed this habit, and in the past three years, everyone has asked more than 100,000 whys, and his answer is only one: I am in charge of my life, and my life is in the bag!