After she heard my question, she suddenly took a deep breath, and I shifted my gaze to her pen, only to see that the tip of the pen was accidentally pressed by her, and a circle of green burst out on the paper.

She straightened up and half-kneeled to look down at the painting, as if she was thinking about how to remedy it.

I thought about it and said, "Start from here and draw a bow, making it look like a tie."

Lu Sui thought it was feasible, so he replied "OK." He continued to draw with his head down.

After finishing drawing the half bowknot, she said softly, "How could I hate you, Jian Xuqiu, I..." She paused for a few seconds, and her tone suddenly became very helpless: "Yes, I hate you very much. you."

This specious answer directly confuses the correct answer.

Just like when you ask a friend who you think is in a bad mood if she is in a bad mood, she will tell you dumbfounded, yes, I am in a bad mood.

You can't tell from this sentence whether it's true or not that she's in a bad mood, just like I can't judge from Lu Sui's answer whether it's true or not that Lu Sui hates me.

If she really hated me, I think I might not be able to accept it, so I gave up asking.

But she didn't seem to want to let this topic end, and added lightly: "Believe it or not, I hated you for five years."

Ok, I'm heartbroken.

The sudden temper, I replied unhappily: "I don't believe it."

Lu Sui made another paradox: "I don't believe it either."

When I went back at night, she took the painting with me. After I talked about where the framed picture, the table, the stool, and the furniture are better, she waved her hand and told me that I don’t have to worry about these things, she will do them all. OK

After taking a shower, I stared in the mirror in a daze for a long time, thinking about what Lu Sui said to me to hate five years.

It's not that I'm sensitive, these five years coincide with the time when Zheng Yujie and I were together, now that I think about it carefully, she seems to have become more and more distant from me after I was with Zheng Yujie.

I don't know if this matter has something to do with Zheng Yujie, it's been too long, it's been too long to five years, it's too vague for people to correctly judge whether her estrangement is before Zheng Yujie or after Zheng Yujie.

Staring blankly at himself for a long time, he accidentally took an eyeliner from the cabinet, drew a heart on his nose, and then added three beards on both sides of his cheeks.

After doing this, I felt stupid, so I wiped it off with makeup remover.

After unloading it, I stared blankly at myself in the mirror, and the words that Lu Sui said to me in the office that I hated me suddenly played back in my mind.

Sighing, I reached out and tousled my hair before combing it with my hands.

Before going to bed, Lu Sui sent me the selfie of us today. Through the screen, I looked at us inside for a long time, and I showed my teeth and smiled silly, and looked at Lu Sui behind me who raised his head slightly. He pursed his lips and smiled, suddenly feeling pleasing to the eye.

So I withdraw from the conversation and end this narcissistic journey.

A few minutes later, Xiaoli also sent me a message.

Xiaoli: The other party must be a fairy

Xiaoli: Your taste

Xiaoli: [picture]

I clicked on the picture, and it was Xiaohehe's Weibo that she had intercepted. There were only simple texts, no pictures, and it said, "She doesn't seem to know that I'm chasing her, alas..."

I laughed and bowed my head to type.

Me: Based on the clues you gave me

Me: I guess the other party may not be a fairy

Me: straight girl

Chapter 22

After estimating the time when the furniture and various decorations were ready, I called my mother and asked her to help me find out, which day will be better in half a month, and I will open for business.

Both my parents have retired at home now, and like me, the most common Internet celebrity, live an ordinary life, occasionally playing mahjong, occasionally dancing square dance, occasionally practicing Tai Chi, occasionally writing, and occasionally singing Sing, occasionally travel.

Why do you have to add occasional to every sentence?In fact, if this is not added, the sentence will appear more fluent, but there is an advantage of adding this, that is, the number of words increases.

The fear of being dominated by the small words "800 characters" in the composition in those years, those with poor literary talent like me can only win by the number of words, those who can add more adjectives must add them, and those who can use scenery to set off the inner thoughts of characters must definitely You should write all the stars, rivers, sun, moon, flowers, trees, and breeze around you. If you can start a new line, you must not write all the nonsense in one paragraph.

I still remember a time when my cousin’s little daughter came to ask me a picture-reading and writing topic. At that time, I glanced at the black-and-white picture on the test paper, but I couldn’t tell whether the little boy was holding a broom or a shovel. , the mouth spit out five adjectives in one brain, all of which describe the weather when the sun is shining.

I looked at the number 100 written on it, and before my niece could write, I spit out three more adjectives to describe the little boy's expression, hair and clothing.

Counting these words was nearly 60, and I realized that the boy was holding a broom.

Help mom clean up, easy.

When I was about to continue talking nonsense, the cousin on the side quickly hugged her daughter and said with a smile: "Don't listen to your aunt."

During that time, my cousin stayed at my house for a while due to work, and every time I went home, I could see my mother and my cousin’s family having a good time. My mother even asked me to give birth to her for fun.

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