Fortunately it's you

Hearing Zhang Xiaowei said he didn't like it, Li Hang stopped the pen in his hand.

"It's the first time I've heard that someone doesn't like this poem, wishing to win the hearts of the people, what a beautiful wish. What a touching feeling. What a beautiful poem." Li Hang asked with great interest.

"Do you know the first few lines of this poem?" Zhang Xiaowei put down Mo Mo and asked back.

"I really don't know." Li Hang shook his head.

"It's as white as snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon between the clouds. I heard that you have two ideas, so you have to break up with each other. These are the first four sentences of Baitouyin. The meaning of these sentences is that our love should be pure and flawless, just like The white snow on the top of the mountain is so spotless. Our love should be eternal, as holy as the moon among the clouds. Since your love for me is no longer pure, since you have two minds and cannot be single-minded forever, then I come here specially Say goodbye to you and sever our relationship forever!" Zhang Xiaowei looked up at Li Hang and continued.

"This is the first four lines of this poem. In fact, this poem is a resolute word for a sad person. She was heartbroken by her lover, so she has the emotion of wishing to win the heart and never leave her head." When mentioning poems and songs, Zhang Xiaowei picked them up and talked about them with eloquence.

Li Hang heaved a sigh of relief after listening to it. He put down his brush and said, "It turns out that this is the case. I wanted to give this poem to you, but my words didn't express the meaning. But the sad person in the poem is really Poor, abandoned by her lover."

Zhang Xiaowei said lightly: "At the beginning of love, it is like glue and paint, and you will swear, just like snow on the mountain, and the moon between the clouds. But as the heat fades, the snow on the mountain turns into water, and the moon between the clouds turns into a moon. Where is it?" How can it still be white, how can it be kept bright?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaowei's serious face, Li Hang stretched out his hand to pinch Zhang Xiaowei's cheek, and said with a smile: "You look serious, like a lover. You know a lot."

"The most indispensable thing in the world is heartbreakers and sad people. The more you see, the more you will understand." Zhang Xiaowei glanced at Li Hang and said.

"Well, I think if I continue talking, I will point at Sang and scold Huai. If I don't like it, I won't write it. It's rare for me to be in the mood to write a few words. It's a pity."

Li Hang reached out to tear off the rice paper, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaowei.

Zhang Xiaowei picked up the calligraphy, blew it a few times, carefully rolled it up, and said with a smile, "I don't like poetry, but I like your writing, and I like your thoughts even more."

"Come on, I'll take you back. Let's have dinner together, or do you have an arrangement?" Li Hang asked softly when he saw Zhang Xiaowei carefully scrolling up the words.

"I have no appetite, how about you?"

"Nobody loves me like me, so I can only make do with it." Li Hang said with self-pity.

Zhang Xiaowei gave him a blank look, and said: "Here again, okay, I'll accompany you after dinner before leaving. I'll see what dishes are at home."

Zhang Xiaowei cut a piece of ham and made a scrambled egg with tomatoes. Li Hang went downstairs to buy two boxes of rice, and the two of them ate a casual meal.

"I didn't expect the first meal we ate at home to be so shabby. If others see it, they will say that I abused my wife." Li Hang took a piece of ham for Zhang Xiaowei and put it in a bowl.

Zhang Xiaowei coughed twice.

"Well, it's not a daughter-in-law, but a lover. By the way, I don't usually like scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but I have an extra appetite tonight." Li Hang scooped up a few spoonfuls of soup and put it into the rice.

"Praise me if you want, why are you beating around the bush." ​​Zhang Xiaowei also laughed.

"You little slick."

Maomao also occasionally rubbed against Zhang Xiaowei, asking Zhang Xiaowei for ham.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaowei was going to wash the dishes, but Li Hang pressed him on the sofa and said, "My lord, wait a moment, I'll go wash the dishes."

Li Hang sent Zhang Xiaowei to the door of the hotel all the way, and Li Hang handed Zhang Xiaowei the envelope full of money.The two stood at the door of the hotel, Li Hang pointed at his face and said with a smile, "It's itchy here, I need a kiss to detoxify it."

Zhang Xiaowei looked around for no one, quickly kissed Li Hang, turned around and ran, after running for a few steps, turned around and waved to Li Hang, shouting: "Drive slowly, rest early."

Li Hang smiled and nodded. He watched Zhang Xiaowei go away, clenched his fists, and said, "From now on, I will definitely protect you from being bullied and suffering."

Zhang Xiaowei knocked on the door of Zhang Zhi's room, and heard Zhang Zhi say inside: "Come in, the door is open."

Zhang Xiaowei pushed the door and went in, closed the door casually, and complained, "Why didn't you close the door?"

Zhang Xiaowei turned around and saw Zhang Zhi lying on the bed, covered with a quilt.

"Why are you sleeping now, and the door is still open?" Zhang Xiaowei stretched out his hand to lift Zhang Zhi's quilt.

Zhang Zhi got out from under the quilt and said, "If I told you that I watched you come in, would you believe it or not?"

Zhang Xiaowei's expression changed slightly, and he said in embarrassment: "You didn't eat, I brought you rice, eat it while it's hot."

"Have you already eaten with him? He bought this meal, I won't eat it." Zhang Zhi said angrily.

"Then I'm leaving, I won't bother you anymore." Zhang Xiaowei picked up the lunch box and turned to leave.

"Hey, hey, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously." Zhang Zhi stopped in front of Zhang Xiaowei, and took Zhang Xiaowei's lunch box.

"I thought you forgot about me, I'm starving to death." Zhang Zhi puffed up his cheeks, and ate hungrily.

"What are you going to do tomorrow?" Zhang Xiaowei asked.

"Tomorrow, I want to see if there is a cheaper house first, and then I will look for a job. You have been here for a long time, so you can help me to see if there are any cheaper houses nearby. This hotel is not affordable." Zhang Zhi He shook his head and said.

"You really decided to work here?" Zhang Xiaowei asked.

"That's right, once a man says something, it's hard to follow." Zhang Zhi said, patting his chest.

"Okay, then I'll ask the classmates in the class to help you pay attention, what about Ren Jian?" Zhang Xiaowei asked tentatively.

When Ren Jian was mentioned, Zhang Zhi had an unnatural expression.

"He, he said that he would go back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. As for tonight, he said that he would not go back, he would come back to live, and I don't know where he is going." Zhang Zhi stammered.

Hearing that Ren Jianming was going back the day after tomorrow, Zhang Xiaowei heaved a sigh of relief, and the hand holding the envelope in his pocket loosened slightly.He saw a layer of sweat from Zhang Zhi, and said with a smile, "Why are you so nervous and sweat so much?" Zhang Xiaowei wiped off the thin layer of sweat for him with his hand.

"Chili is spicy, and Changsha cuisine is really spicy." Zhang Zhi stuck out his tongue and panted.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, climbing the mountain during the day and dealing with Ren Jian in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaowei was really exhausted.

Zhang Zhi came out of the washroom in shorts, Zhang Xiaowei turned over and turned his face away.

Zhang Zhi climbed onto Zhang Xiaowei's bed, and said with a smile, "I'm going to sleep with you tonight." Then, he lifted the quilt, got into Zhang Xiaowei's bed, and wrapped his arms around Zhang Xiaowei's waist.

"Brother Zhi, I'm tired, stop making trouble, go to that bed and let me sleep well." Zhang Xiaowei took Zhang Zhi's hand off impatiently.

Zhang Zhi sighed and said: "I've seen it for a long time, you have an unusual relationship with Li Hang. Now it seems that your heart is really on him." Zhang Zhi's nose was pressed against Zhang Xiaowei's neck, The exhaled breath made Zhang Xiaowei itchy.

"Brother Zhi, let's be as good as before, like good friends, don't be attached anymore." Zhang Xiaowei turned around and said, looking at Zhang Zhi's youthful face despite being heroic.

"How do we go back? I used to treat you well because I liked you, so I wanted to protect you. Now that the person I like belongs to someone else, how should I treat him well. Dear Xiaowei, I'm not as magnanimous as you imagined." Zhang Zhi raised his eyebrows with a sad face.

Zhang Xiaowei didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he could only stare at him blankly.

The author has something to say: "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will never be separated." How desirable and beautiful.

It's just that reality is always so cruel, ruthlessly crushing idiots' dreams.

Here is a song "Wish to Win a Heart" by Li Xingliang.

only wish to win one's heart

The White Head Is Inseparable

this simple words

it takes a lot of courage