Kuai Chuan is not a person

The next day Wenxi performed "Teaching You How to Be a Good Pet" by herself.

He got up early in the morning and lined up to buy breakfast, hot porridge with mushrooms and lean meat, crispy and delicious pancakes, freshly fried vermicelli, and a few refreshing side dishes, and carefully filled the small plate with peanuts rice.

Then it turned into a little hair ball and jumped on Chu Lan, rubbing him awake with its furry face.

It can be said to be very virtuous!

Chu Lan moved her eyelashes, opened her eyes, hugged the fleshy hairball on her body, and rubbed it on his head. Seeing that he woke up, Wen Xi suddenly turned into a human and pressed on him. Looking at him with a smile.

Chu Lan hugged the young man whose body frame was a circle smaller than his, Wen Xi's hair seemed to still smell of the morning dew, with a sweet fragrance.

Chu Lan wrinkled her nose: "Did you go to Wenjin Street?"

Wen Xi was taken aback: "How do you know?"

"You have the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus on your body, and only the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers on both sides of Wenjin Street are in full bloom nearby. What did you do?" Chu Lan looked at him with a smile in his eyes, as if shining brightly.

"Buy early."

"So obedient?" Didn't Qiuqiu huddle into a ball and lie on the bed one day, rubbing his eyes in a daze and getting up to eat, but this time he woke up early in the morning to prepare breakfast, Chu Lan sighed in his heart with a smile.

Chu Lan sat up a little bit, Wen Xi took advantage of the situation to put his arms around his neck, and sat astride him, rolled his bright black eyes twice, and said with a smile: "Today is a rest day, let's go out and play, the weather is fine. "

He got up early today, and the sun was shining on him through the cool morning mist. Today should be a cloudless and sunny day.

Good for a date.

Recently, Chu Lan changed the old curtains in the bedroom. He didn’t pay much attention to these things when he was decorating, so the designer used dark gold fabric for him, which looked very stable, but it was too dark. Using curtains of this color is not healthy for the physical and mental development of baby pandas, so I personally picked out a new one and just replaced it a few days ago.

The new curtains are light blue, with unknown and beautiful patterns painted on them. The bright light from outside shines in through the curtains, making the whole room look bright and majestic.

It makes people feel much better.

Wen Xi's eyes seemed to have little stars, and he stared at Chu Lan for a while, then suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, let's get up and eat."

"Hmm..." Chu Lan responded, and then remained motionless.

……

He looked up at Wen Xi: "If you don't come down, how can I get up?"

Suddenly someone sucked his lips lightly, and before he could react, his body lightened, Wen Xi jumped down, put on his slippers, and ran away, rattling towards the door, disappearing in an instant.

Chu Lan: "..."

He touched his lips, bowed his head and smiled.

Wen Xi sat on the chair and patted the table, and said to Chu Lan with a serious face, "We have quack for lunch."

Chu Lan picked up the chopsticks without looking at them: "Eat Mang Mang."

Wen Xi refused to accept: "I still want to eat fish."

Chu Lan glanced at him: "Eat vegetables and go around."

System: "...why I can't understand a single word of what you two are talking about."

Wen Xi: "I said to eat meat, he said to eat, I said to eat fish, he told me to eat vegetable roots, it is really worse than a beast!"

system:"……"

Chu Lan finally couldn't help laughing and said, "Who taught you the Rongcheng dialect?"

The Panda Base was built in Rongcheng, Sanchuan Province. Rongcheng has cute pandas and a cute accent. It especially likes to repeat words. It sounds very cute. When Wenxi goes out to buy food, his heart is often overwhelmed by the music of grandpa and aunt .

When he went out this morning, he heard the cleaner lady in orange clothes say proudly: "I swept the floor, Kakako was completely clean."

"The nannies and nannies at the base all talk like this. Why drink up this pot of berber? After listening to it for a long time, they will say it."

Wen Xi cracked an egg and put it into the porridge, then threw the shell aside: "It's the first time I've heard you say that."

It is really interesting to speak in dialect with such a deep and magnetic voice.

The system said quietly: "Then is it interesting for him to ask you on the bed if you are happy, and say 'bababashi'?"

Wen Xi held his stomach to hold back his laughter, and then seriously refused.

He has been in this world for a while, basically running between the base and Chu Lan's house, following Chu Lan's work and home to sleep, and he hasn't played much in Rongcheng yet.

The osmanthus is fragrant, and the thin and dense small petals are clustered on the branches. The fragrance is also like clusters, and it falls on people's shoulders inadvertently.The two walked side by side along the streets lined with sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, without any plans or plans, and walked wherever they saw something beautiful.

The sun is warm, sprinkled on people, and the whole body is warm.

Wen Xi saw the bougainvillea on the roof of a family in the alley by the street in full bloom, so he dragged Chu Lan into the alley. The alley should be a newly built scenic spot, with carved He painted a lot of paintings, and Wen Xi tried to identify the contents of the paintings as he walked.

"What is this?" Chu Lan pointed to a slate painting on the wall. There was still a little moss growing on the wall brick next to the painting, which was ancient and beautiful.

On the same stem of the two lotus flowers, there is also a poem engraved next to it, "Clean lotus covers green water, hibiscus covers red and fresh. There are parallel roots on the bottom, and twin lotuses on the top." Wenxi moved closer and read the poem word by word come out.

He suddenly realized: "Oh, Bing Tilian."

"Well, what about this one?"

A small and exquisite bird stood on a flower branch, Wen Xi thought for a while, then hesitated and said: "Little sparrow."

Chu Lan laughed softly, and tapped the beautiful flower on the branch: "You should know this flower."

Wen Xi tapped carefully, nodded and said, "It should be... Chinese rose?"

"Yes, roses are also called periwinkle flowers, and birds are called pulsatillas, Changchun baldheads, which means that spring will last forever and grow old forever."

Wen Xi nodded like a curious baby, and looked at the painting again, but found nothing wrong.

"Look at this again."

Wen Xi looked in the direction Chu Lan was pointing at, and saw that the branches of the two trees hugged each other tightly and inseparably, and said with a smile, "I know this, Lian Lizhi."

"En." Chu Lan replied softly, with a slight smile on her lips.

He stood behind Wen Xi, Wen Xi was shorter than him, from this angle he could just see a hair on Wen Xi's head sticking up, looking silly and cute, his hair was soft and thin, and it looked golden under the sun Yes, teach him to want to touch it.

In fact, Chu Lan did the same.

He raised his hand, just about to touch the back of Wen Xi's head, but he happened to turn his head, his lips moved slightly, trying to say something to Chu Lan, but seeing his posture, he was stunned, his round eyes widened .

Chu Lan tilted her head unnaturally and coughed lightly, pretending that nothing happened.

It's okay to touch your head suddenly, but it's a bit embarrassing to be caught if you fail to touch your head.

An old woman with white hair and dark blue padded jacket set up a small stall on the street, and strings of red bean bracelets were neatly placed in a wooden basket. Wen Xi who was looking at the painting.

A bunch of cool things were suddenly stuffed in his hands, and the red beans were plump and bright under the sunlight.

Wen Xi likes to take a breath before speaking. He has been successfully fed by Chu Lan recently, and his cheeks are bulging. Sometimes when Chu Lan looks at him, he almost can't help but want to go up and take a bite.

He looked at Chu Lan amusedly, squeezed the red bean skewers in his hand: "Do you know what this means?"

"Huh? I don't know, I'll give it to you if I think it looks good." Chu Lan raised her eyebrows, looking unclear.

Wen Xi: "This is a red bean, lovesickness red bean, it can only be given to those who like it."

"Are you stupid?" He glanced at Chu Lan, but he didn't return the bracelet, and held it tightly in his hand.

Chu Lan: "Yes."

The system said quietly: "He just asked you so many questions, do you think he doesn't even understand this kind of common sense?"

Bingdilian, Pulsatilla, Lianlizhi.

red beans……

Only then did Wen Xi connect the series together, and after thinking about it, he finally understood Chu Lan's routine.

#守问话白很很很很很妈妈妈妈不知道What to do#

Seeing that Wen Xi's ears turned red suddenly, Chu Lan also breathed a sigh of relief. Wen Xi tried her best not to blush, but her eyes evasively looked around, unintentionally revealing all the tension in her heart.

He dragged Chu Lan away from the old woman selling bracelets at the alley, and the two walked to a deserted corner.

Wen Xi pursed her lips, pretending to be calm, but what she said made Chu Lan laugh uncontrollably.

"I, I suggest you like me, after all, it's cold."

When the weather is cold, hair balls can still warm your hands.

If it wasn't outside, Chu Lan felt that he would suddenly turn into Xiao Gungun and lie on his shoulders, grabbing his ears with two paws, and pretending to be very fierce to say these words to him despite being very cowardly.

It's obvious that it makes people laugh, but it's serious and serious.

Wen Xi was pushed by him and pressed against the lotus painting, and he could still clearly feel the veins of the two lotus flowers entwined on a branch behind him, feeling slightly chilled. The leaves of the tall ginkgo trees outside the wall were golden yellow, like countless lotus flowers. The small fan, as soon as the autumn wind blew, it fell down and hit Wenxi's nose lightly.

Wen Xi has an easily startled physique, especially when he was concentrating on one thing, the small golden fan suddenly fell down, covering his sight for an instant, lightly tapped on his nose, and then slid down to his neckline.

Chu Lan felt the body covered by his palms tremble greatly, and he was still a little dazed. He smiled and took off the ginkgo leaves from his neckline.

"So it's cold, can I kiss you?"

The author has something to say:

President: It's cold, let the Wang family go bankrupt.

Gun Gun: It's cold, I suggest you like me.

sky:? ? ?