On one hundred ways of acting like a baby

"Will you hug me?"

"I hug you."

The two words came out of the two mouths and collided for a while, they looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths were gently touched and lifted a little more reservedly.

Yu Zijin opened her two big black eyes and opened her hands.

His purpose of opening his hands against the wind is no less than spreading his wings, preparing to turn into a bird and fly high.Never stop.When he opened his hands in front of a lonely and soft man, he thought that it would be okay to tie his feet with red ropes.

He voluntarily and voluntarily is bound alone.

When An Anxin sat on Xuanbei's lap, Yu Zijin suddenly understood a truth: if someone is confused about whether he likes it or not and how much he likes it, he has to try whether he is willing to do something that he was determined not to do before.

It is love when the eagle folds its wings and puts it in a cage, and when the white rabbit bites someone with its teeth bared is love.

That's pretty much the way things are in the world.

Yu Zijin leaned against Xuanbei's chest for a while, and heard the distinct thumping and thumping of his heartbeat, which was beautiful and vivid.

He pulled away to look at him again.

"Do you want to kiss me?"

"Kiss you again?"

How could it be so coincidental that the two words blurted out at the same time?

Yu Zijin laughed unreservedly for the first time.He shrunk his neck, smiled and showed his white teeth, which was funny for no reason.

He always felt that Xuanbei was embarrassing him to laugh, so he suddenly pressed the back of his head and kissed him hard.

It was that kind of kiss that was overly intimate and majestic like a siege of a city.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, hiding the two strands of mutual love and affection, so you and I are fused together and it is difficult to distinguish.

Yu Zijin was once afraid.

He was flushed and scared, as if such a presumptuous kiss could easily peep at his cold and selfish nature.I'm also afraid that I'll be lost in it dizzy.

At this time he was not afraid.He wrapped his arms around Xuanbei's neck, and put his red ears on it.Like a flower about to bloom unreservedly.

A kiss is so long, so long, it lasts forever.

Yu Zijin blinked her eyes, and pressed her hands to her face.hot.Touch your ear again, it's hot.

——Shouldn’t it be like a monkey with a red butt?That would be too ugly!

Yu Zijin, who loves beauty, quickly looked at Xuanbei, but couldn't catch any shame.Xuanbei was staring at him intently as if he was watching the excitement.

Xuanbei's eyes were burning hotter.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it."

Yu Zijin covered Xuanbei's eyes with both palms.

Xuan Bei said with a half smile but not a smile: "You are so good-looking but you don't let others see, are you being unreasonable?"

"I'm unreasonable." Yu Zijin said confidently, "I'm unreasonable. I'm good-looking, why should I be unreasonable?"

A muffled laugh escaped Xuanbei's lips.

Yu Zijin suddenly became terrified.

He quickly leaned up to kiss Xuanbei, then let go of his hands, and put his arms around Xuanbei's waist, his whole face pressed tightly against Xuanbei's body, making up his mind not to look at Xuanbei.

——Look at it a few more times, and the whole person should be on fire!That would be a big deal.

Yu Zijin thought seriously.

Xuanbei tugged a few times, but did not pull the guy hanging on his body.

"When will we fight again?" Yu Zijin asked.

Xuanbei pondered: "Do you want to go out?"

Yu Zijin rubbed his head, "Yeah."

There are dead people everywhere.Outside the Great Wall, people die in a fair and straight manner, and there are also people who can be hated.Everywhere is better than the frantic and surging battles in the palace like underground.

Yu Zijin wanted to leave.

Xuanbei seemed to think about it for a long time, and then said: "Why don't we go."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the ends of the earth."

End of the World sounds like a good place.Yu Zijin smiled: "Ge Ying has to be taken away."

"Xiaojinzi and Zhuomala have to go too." He thought for a while, and added, "When you go outside, you can bring Sister Dongsheng and Mu Mu with you."

Xuanbei didn't agree.

Yu Zijin immediately noticed the unusual silence.

He raised his face to look at Xuanbei, and asked gently: "You want to leave, don't you?"

Xuan Bei whispered: "I don't know why I want to be this great king."

Yu Zijin's heart was sour, and tears were about to come to her head.He pursed his lips tightly, secretly swallowed a breath and sank it into his stomach, as if he could barely calm down the ups and downs of sorrow and joy.

He couldn't help holding Xuanbei's curved and hard face with both hands, and looked deeply into his heart.

What do you see?

A vast expanse of barren sand.

A struggling beast.

A pair of silent tears.

Is such that.

Wailing and struggling are not what emperors should have.No matter Xuanbei intends to or not, with the emperor's name on his head, he will never cry, and he must not be weak.

No matter how hard Yu Zijin's mind was spinning, he couldn't figure out what exactly happened to Xuanbei in just one day and one night.

Why is a person who wants to be strong so confused?

He originally walked unswervingly, regardless of the high mountains, deep waters, severe cold and hot heat.Everything has nothing to do with him, the world made way for him, but he started to make things difficult for himself.He asked who he was, where he came from, and where he was going.

And the most fear in this world is not wanting, and the most fear is thinking.

You don't want to, you don't want to understand the difference between a sage and a mortal, and you will never know right from wrong, but you can have your own set of right and wrong.You go on your way, ignoring what others say.Sometimes you're wrong, you're stupid, and you don't look back.It was not you who suffered then.You know nothing about being in the game, throwing your pains to outsiders who can see clearly.

You think, day and night.

From the time you realize that people still think about this matter in their lifetime, there is no way to take back the steps you have taken.There has never been anything in the world that people can figure out.Love, hatred, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, right and wrong, right and wrong.The more you think about it, the more you can't think about it.

But anyone who thinks he wants to understand something completely or just has an idea about something is just imagining, and he is deceiving himself and others when he stops halfway.

You are different.you really want to.

Think hard about why people live in the world, why thousands of holy spirits stand out in the world; think about where this life came from and where it went, and what should be pursued and sought after.You definitely can’t understand it, not only what you couldn’t understand before, you can’t understand now, but also what you could understand before, you don’t understand now.

Only one thing is different.

Gradually, because of my single-minded thinking, I can touch some things to some extent.

You finally gradually understand that the money, fame and fortune that most people and most people who don't want to live are obsessed with are not what you want.The empty prosperity that most people who don't want to live are keen on is not what you want.All because you are a person who lives and thinks, you are destined to be weird.

what would you like?

You still don't know, you still have to think carefully.Thinking of gray hair, thinking of dying.In search of an answer, you have to abandon your wealth and wealth, go through thousands of mountains and rivers, and embark on a muddy road that few people take.

Yu Zijin never thought about it, it was too cumbersome and troublesome, and it would easily delay him from climbing the tree to pick the fruit.But when I dreamed back at midnight, I accidentally fell into the abyss of this thought, so I knew that Xuanbei had begun to think.

Perhaps Xuanbei not only thought about why he wanted to be a king, but also focused on how to do it and why he should do it.

This is too bad to think about.Yu Zijin knew it.

He understood Xuanbei's situation like a mirror.

"Don't be afraid." Yu Zijin kissed him, "You are the best Xuanbei. No matter whether you are a king or not, wherever you go, you are the best Xuanbei in the world."

This sentence seemed to appease Xuanbei.He touched Yu Zijin's Lingling eyes through a layer of eyelids, and said back: "You are also the best Yu Zijin. The best in the world."

Yu Zijin rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "You are the very good-looking Xuanbei."

Yu Zijin is setting up a trick to ask for boasting.The set is not exquisite, and I can't bear someone to enjoy it.

"You are also a very good-looking Yu Zijin." Xuan Bei scratched him.

Yu Zijin laughed out loud and said, "I like you. I always like you!"

Yu Zijin waited for a while with great interest, but he didn't wait for Xuanbei to follow his example and return to him.

"Why didn't you say anything?" Yu Zijin pouted and pushed him arrogantly, "Say it quickly, you are not allowed to rely on me."

Xuanbei didn't say anything.

"Why don't you say anything?" He pointed fiercely at Xuanbei, with an air of about to bite someone.

Xuanbei hugged him tightly, buried his face in the neck where he couldn't see, and said word by word: "I like you too."

"I also……"

"I just like you so much."

The deep voice almost exploded in the ears.

Yu Zijin rubbed her ears in a hurry, and felt her whole heart tingling, like rolling in hot honey.

so sweet.

"I heard it."

Yu Zijin whispered, "I heard everything."

His eyes curled up triumphantly, and he was still pleased with the success of his scheme.He covered his mouth with both hands, for fear of letting out a snicker, so as not to reveal the truth.

The author has something to say:

Although thinking will make you unique, it will likely put you on the opposite side of most people.I still hope that all young people will think carefully and think about everything.

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PS: I probably have a brain problem recently... so scary.I am in a trance, why do I get the wrong time in the manuscript box every day... Otherwise, I thought I put it in the manuscript box and ended up in the notes. QAQ must be the completion of the project that made me tired. I have to check the manuscript box carefully.