On one hundred ways of acting like a baby

Don't ask, maybe it's a beautiful illusion,

Yu Zijin blinked her eyes once, then frowned again after a while, the boss was unhappy.

In the beginning, Xuanbei should have cared more about him and didn't run away.

Yu Zijin pondered: Logically speaking, Xuanbei was afraid that I would not want him.I'm so good, why are you afraid that he will not want me?There are a lot of people who like me, I can go to the ends of the earth, I shouldn't be afraid of him!

It's a pity that I am really afraid.

Love, it's terrible.

Even Yu Zijin, a character with big teeth and claws, who is fearless and fearless, will feel panic and panic, and he has to try his best to convince himself not to be afraid of being left behind by love.

Yu Zijin's eyes were sharp, and she spontaneously and consciously fell on Xuanbei's face, outlining fierce-looking eyebrows and eyes.Like a naughty child again, jumping on the bridge of the nose and sliding down, walking past the corner of the lips, passing the cold and hard chin with little green stubble.

He is unaware of Xuanbei's intentions, and he has inadvertently nurtured them from getting along in the morning and evening.If you want to ask Yu Zijin what he likes most about Xuanbei, there are countless answers, and the most important thing is Xuanbei's attitude that if he should not be perfunctory, he will never be perfunctory.

Xuanbei is older, more mature, has a bottom line and is more considerate.

Yu Zi is as reserved as a wild horse, and he can't run without bounds.will lose.It is not good to tightly surround it, and it is easy to suffocate to death.Xuanbei is just good at controlling the height of the fence, leaving Yu Zijin with a seemingly boundless land.

Yu Zijin knocked down the railing inadvertently, and was almost thrown out by Xuan Bei who turned his face and was ruthless.So my memory grew, and I played wildly in the range.The border will never touch again.

Tired?

Perhaps unexpectedly, he was not wronged.Although he occasionally complained that Xuanbei was busy, and he was not allowed to go out of the palace to play by himself, in fact Yu Zijin was willing.On the surface, he is a tiger who cannot be controlled by others, but he is waiting in his heart.

Someone who cares about him, loves him and pets him, and can control him skillfully, and give him a certain range.Fences are rules, and rules make a circle, and a family makes a country.So the wandering son suddenly looked back and knew home, and went back happily.

Yu Zijin also likes Xuanbei's serious elder appearance sometimes, and he can speak some serious truths.

You can enjoy yourself, but you can't be squeamish.

As a man, even if your body is not upright, your heart must grow upright.

Early morning should not be easily broken.Difficult things must be done to the end. Stopping to take a breath is like a breach in the wall, and it will only become more and more difficult to mend.

Men should not be too embarrassing for women.Because men are stronger than women.People should live in the struggle of the weak against the strong, but they should not bully the weak.

He doesn't often say profound truths.Different from Yu Qing'an's exaggerated and upright preaching, Xuanbei's truth is on the ground, more intimate and clear.So Yu Zijin was willing to listen.

Xuanbei was born with arrogance, not only the cruelty to kill without mercy, but also a unique gentleness.His arrogance was also unknowingly passed on to Yu Zijin, which made Yu Zijin subconsciously reject the confused joy.

Whether you win or lose, love, hate, joy and anger must be clear.

Yes, he must never muddle through.

After making up her mind, Yu Zijin said abruptly, "She didn't use bitter tricks."

"I overheard them talking." Yu Zijin meant that since it was overheard, it was probably true rather than a play.

"The child died of a high fever, and she was very sad. Her nanny also said that you were angry because of that, and you kept complaining about Yingzhen. Yingzhen said that you cared about her pleading for her brother, and felt that she was not with you, so Don't get close to her."

Yu Zijin confided the truth in one breath, paying attention to Xuanbei vigilantly, not intending to miss any change in Xuanbei's expression.Accident?Surprised?surprise?suddenly realized?How will Xuanbei react?

He didn't notice any change in response.

"Aren't you surprised?"

Yu Zijin frowned strangely, curious and sullen, "Aren't you going to find her? You've all made a mistake."

Xuanbei smiled, "You want me to find her instead?"

"I don't care about you." Yu Zijin hummed, turning her head awkwardly.However, the room was silent for less than a stick of incense, and he turned around stubbornly and asked fiercely, "What's the matter with you?"

"No matter what happened, it's over."

Xuanbei said: "Some things have passed, and you can't come back."

Yu Zijin looked at Xuanbei suspiciously, unable to see through.

A relationship cannot be judged by outsiders. What he can't see through is that Xuanbei knew that Yingzhen would not poison his parents and children, but still let the relationship gradually break down.

Is it because the two don't trust each other?Did they trust each other so little, and crucially, not trust themselves so much—that they were so unique to each other—that they drifted apart?

Or are they too kind, the woman is afraid of making the man angry, and the man understands that the woman will be caught in the middle sooner or later, so he distances himself?

Yu Zijin couldn't figure it out, it seemed that Xuanbei was too lazy to talk.

That's it.

Anyway, Xuanbei knew it, and that Yingzhen was no match for Yu Zijin.

This still reassures him.

Emotions came and went in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed forward with a smile, and pecked Xuanbei's lips thoughtlessly.

Yu Zijin's intimacy is very youthful and vigorous, and comes as soon as it is said, which is completely different from Xuanbei's intimacy.This time Xuanbei was caught off guard again by a sneak attack, and he pinched Yu Zijin's face as if to retaliate immediately, and asked in a deep voice, "Where did you learn this trick? Every day likes to tease everywhere?"

"I didn't learn much."

Yu Zijin smiled, showing straight white teeth, "I just like to kiss you, so I don't need to teach you. I want to hug you at night and kiss you during the day, can't I?"

Look at you, with a proud face.

You listen and you listen, of course.

If this boy had changed his background, he would definitely be a romantic young master who is popular in the romantic place.He was born to be able to eat this bowl of rice, and his skills in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger are superb!

Xuan Bei rolled over to hold him down, he wasn't afraid at all, he looked like a sneaky cat triumphantly, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, shining like rays of light.

——This fool who loves beauty but not country, I'm afraid it's impossible not to do it.

Xuanbei, who accepted his fate, immediately indulged in indulgence, laughing and having fun with Yu Zijin until the afternoon when he could barely get up.

Usually, Yu Zijin hurried out after lunch, but today was uncharacteristically.He flipped through Xuanbei's desk, threw away the messy scrolls, borrowed a few pieces of paper and a pen, then lay weak and boneless on the table by the window, raised his head and buried himself in painting, his buttocks sat very securely , it seems that they are not going to move.

Xuanbei also received a letter from Feige, saying that Dalu made frequent movements and seemed to want to secretly transfer his troops.As he wrote back the letter, he said, "Aren't you going to play today?"

"Stay with you."

Yu Zi replied without raising his head: "There are a lot of fun outside. But since you can't go out to play, I will accompany you. Are you happy?"

The arrogant tone is not like asking if you are happy or not, but like asking: This is your great honor, do you understand your honor?

Xuanbei replied perfunctorily, happy and happy, but in fact, he thought in his heart that if the troublemaker didn't interfere with the official business, it would be regarded as a great mercy.

Sure enough, not long after, Yu Zijin shouted excitedly: "Xuanbei! Xuanbei!"

"Huh?" Xuanbei's characters were half written.

"You look up, look up at me! Hurry up!"

"and many more."

"Wait! Hurry up!"

"obedient."

"Do not listen!"

The lawless Yu Zijin rushed over recklessly, pressed a piece of paper on the table, and didn't care that his actions caused Xuanbei to swipe his pen, and all the words of the review were invalidated.

"Look, does it look like you?" He pointed to his outstanding painting.

Xuanbei looked at it.

Is it round? A face with twisted and twisted eyebrows like caterpillars?

The eyes are round and fish-like, staring fiercely.nose.......

That's all, it's really hard for a kid who can't hold the pen only three or four times to draw the bridge of the nose.

Xuanbei rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"Does it look like it?" Yu Zijin asked enthusiastically, "Did I draw well?"

Xuanbei praised very against his will: "The painting is very good."

"I'll go to draw again." Yu Zijin ran back shaking his head, happily grabbed the brush and began to draw vigorously.The plump ink permeates the back of the paper helplessly, forming another curve like a black bug.

Xuan Bei's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Mr. Yan Zhu's calm eyes, he seemed to say: You shouldn't lie to him, let him believe it, such nonsense.

Xuanbei asked back: What can I do?In other words, do you dare to say that his painting is a little bad?

The old man squinted his eyes, and in his mind, he found the precious porcelain vase that Yu Zijin always liked to throw when he lost his temper, and shook his head again and again: Don't dare.The old slave dare not.

This little ancestor seldom gets angry, and once he gets angry, he can be angry with others dozens of times. The lethality is so great that ordinary people really dare not provoke him.

So the two fell silent at the same time, listening to Yu Zijin happily humming a song and continuing to draw.