The master of metaphysics became rich after going down the mountain

After Le Ning came back, he tossed and turned in bed at night, unable to sleep, and kept spreading pancakes until three o'clock in the evening, his eyes still staring like copper bells.

There seemed to be a tornado in my head, whizzing back and forth, all kinds of thoughts were in a mess, and I couldn't sleep.

call--

Le Ning groaned, sat up straight on the bed, turned on the small desk lamp, sneakily took out the book again, and opened that page.

That page is a short essay titled "If You Love Me", roughly a few words: I will only tell you softly: "Your hair is messed up."

very familiar.

Mr. Zhao heard it when he brushed the old lady's hair, and Mr. Wen also told him when he was farther away.

He stared straight at the few lines.

For a while, I wondered if I was wrong.

For a while it seemed impossible.

After a while, I couldn't help but look forward to it, what if it was true?

Like a thief who stole the moon, he can't wait to put it in his arms, but he is afraid that it will be discovered by people if it is too bright, or it is a sweet dream.

The snow-white kitten jumped onto the bedside table softly, and touched the pale yellow lampshade with its pink and tender nose. Seeing the stunned look of its owner, it tilted its head, making a gesture to look at the things in the owner's hand.

"Meow?"

The cat's head was only halfway through when the book was snapped shut. Le Ning stared at the little fairy cat with piercing eyes, subconsciously guarding against any creatures that might steal the moon.

When he realized that there was just a cute and innocent kitten in front of him, he had already gained the look of a cat looking at a fool.

Lying on the quilt with the book on his back, Le Ning rolled left and right, his eyebrows twitched, finally gritted his teeth, and heroically took out the phone from under the pillow.

Extending the head is also a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.

He typed in the input box a few times, then closed his eyes and pressed his hand, and sent it out with all his heart.

"Mr. Wen, your hair is messed up. What does this sentence mean?"

After sending the message, Le Ning lost her phone, and burrowed into the bed as if she had burned her hands.

Do your best to obey the destiny, anyway, he has already done what he should do, and the rest depends on God's will!

Having solved the big stone in his heart, he has no burden anymore, and he almost fell asleep in seconds after staying up until three o'clock in the middle of the night.

On the other side of the Banshan Garden, Mr. Wen was flipping through an ancient book. After receiving this news, he read it for a while, then raised his hand and pressed the body pattern on his wrist.

After a while, a golden light flashed in the eyes of the cat lying on the quilt.

Wen Maomao retracted its four mangosteen-like paw pads and turned over to get up, its translucent cat eyes looked at Le Xiaoning who was sleeping soundly like a piglet.

The slender cat's tail swaggered softly a few times, Mr. Wen got into the quilt, and arched the four corners of the fluffy quilt to cover it.

The pink paw pads patted the child who was sleeping without any burden, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

After thinking about it all day and night, I was actually thinking about this.

After a while, the golden light in the snow-white cat's eyes dissipated, and it regained its natural cat personality.

Keeping things in mind, Le Ning got up early the next morning, but when he took out his phone, the notification interface was blank.

Unbelievingly, he clicked on the chat app, clicked on the chat box, and then exited to refresh, and repeated three times before he was frustrated and sure.

Mr. Wen really didn't reply to his message!

God, what kind of human suffering is this!

Le Ning wiped his face, he won't really get it wrong!

He didn't even have the mood to open a shop, he washed up aggrievedly, went downstairs aggrievedly, passed through the partition wall aggrievedly, and was about to lay it flat on a chair, when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Who will come early in the morning?

The shop is a semi-open-air design. There are transparent glass roofs above the rockery and surrounding bogu racks, but not above the pool. The shop is filled with the coolness of autumn mornings.

Le Xiaoning walked through the shop sadly and went to the outer door.

Sangsang opened the door, and at the first sight, he saw the lotus leaves in the arms, the round and huge lotus leaves, green and vibrant, and the pink and white lotus flowers, the white part is as white as jade, and the tip is dotted with a touch of bright red.

There are even crystal clear dewdrops on the lotus and lotus leaves in the morning.

Across the lotus is Mr. Wen's modest and smiling eyes. Those deep and sentimental eyes behind the lens are looking at him softly, so that he doesn't know whether to look at flowers or people for a while.

Wen Xingzhi handed over the flowers and leaves, and Le Ning subconsciously took over, hugging the flowers and leaves, almost drowning him.

He didn't remember it now, he was a little confused, "Where did this... come from?"

Wen Xingzhi teased, "It's not that if you give 100 yuan, you can pick a little more, so I went to try it and it worked."

Longman:……

Inexplicably, there is a sense of guilt that the pastoral cat has spoiled the little fairy cat.

Now is the season for digging lotus roots, and the lotus farmers agreed to Wen Xingzhi's request without even thinking about it. They wanted lotus roots but not leaves. It would be great if someone bought leaves, and it was a good start to buy them in the morning.

The lotus root farmer is very reliable with money. Le Ning folded a pile of flowers and leaves.

Holding the lotus in his arms, Le Ning walked in, thinking about those words, and wondered if Mr. Wen saw it.

Full of thoughts, he asked casually, "Mr. Wen, why did you suddenly bring so many lotus here?"

"Because I heard that love should begin with receiving a bouquet of flowers."

Le Ning was walking on the small bridge of flowing water, his ankle sprained, and he almost fell into the water.

He turned his head abruptly, his eyes widened in disbelief, "What?!"

Wen Xingzhi supported him, looked into Le Ning's clear eyes, and spoke slowly to express his heart,

"If you asked last night, the phone response might not be sincere, so I think I should tell you face to face. The meaning of that sentence is,

"I am pleased with you."

Le Ning's eyes rolled for a while, then rolled again after a while, and then blinked slowly.

As if the fireworks soaring into the sky had just reacted, golden flowers all over the sky were slowly exploded.

The moon really fell into his arms!

"Ah!!" Like a screaming chicken, Le Ning threw the flower, jumped up, and threw himself on Wen Xingzhi.

Wen Xingzhi didn't expect Le Ning to react so strongly, subconsciously wrapping around the person's waist, Le Ning's whole body was hung on Wen Xingzhi's body, but fortunately, Mr. Wen's waist is so strong, it's not a problem for someone who hangs around a hundred pounds.

Le Ning was so happy that he was about to fly, his bright smile was easily contagious, and Wen Xingzhi couldn't help showing a smile, as if the ice and snow had just melted in spring, which made people's heart skip a beat.

This smile is too pretty!

Wen Xingzhi mostly smiled slightly, rarely so broadly, Le Ning was almost fainted by Tian, ​​and hugged the person's face.

Mr. Wen is super good-looking, this kind of death can't see any flaws at close range, Le Ning hugged him, "Then Mr. Wen is my boyfriend now?"

"Yes." Wen Xingzhi touched the hairy head of the person in his arms, and indulged the other person to pinch his face left and right,

"Ha!" Le Ning was so happy that his tail went up to the sky, he couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth, and simply exercised the power of a little boyfriend,

"Then we are now in a prestigious relationship, and you are not allowed to smile so nicely at other people in the future!"

"Okay." Mr. Wen responded, looked left and right, found a flat place and wanted to put the person down.

Le Ning twitched left and right, not settling for life or death, his freshly baked boyfriend didn't look noticeable, his body was full of powerful muscles, he hadn't hugged enough yet!

Wen Xingzhi was a little helpless, and pointed to the flowers and leaves scattered all over the ground.

Le Ning, who was full of only people, accidentally scattered flowers all over the ground, touched his nose, and slipped down silently.

Wen Xingzhi picked up the flowers and leaves one by one with a good temper, and then led the person to walk inside with the flowers in his arms.

Once he hugged Mr. Wen back, Le Ning turned into a little follower, and was led to follow him step by step.

After following for a while, he seemed to have remembered something, looking at the flexible and swaying lotus leaves,

"Huh? Mr. Wen, it's half a day's drive from here to there. How did you get them?"

Wen Xingzhi simply explained, "I used some secret methods."

Le Ning's eyes widened in amazement, the secret method spanned hundreds of thousands of kilometers, his boyfriend is too powerful, he couldn't help feeling,

"Is this something a human can do?"

"Of course not." Wen Xingzhi laughed.

Go through the partition wall and walk to the edge of the pool where the water comes from.

The water in the pool is translucent and crystal clear, and all kinds of fish swim around in it shaking their heads and wagging their tails.

Wen Xingzhi pulled up his trousers and squatted down by the pool, took a lotus flower and brushed it across the water, those stupid big-headed fish immediately swam obediently in the opposite direction.

Le Ning squatted down, resting his chin to see Mr. Wen holding the stalks in his hands, a lotus leaf and a lotus flower, and standing up into the pool unhurriedly.

After a while, there were more lotus leaves standing upright in the pond.

The pink and white lotus swayed slowly as the school of fish passed through, but it didn't appear to be lodging. Instead, it seemed to be very energetic as if it had taken root.

After planting the lotus, Wen Xingzhi rua rua the child's hair in this posture,

"When they grow slowly, you will see lotus in all seasons in the future, and you don't have to wait for summer."

Thinking of the greedy appearance of his own children passing other people's lotus fields, he added another sentence in his heart.

There is no need to jump repeatedly on the edge of stealing flowers.

Le Xiaoning was staggered by Rua, and while answering, he seemed to remember something, turned his head and took out his mobile phone, poking on the screen with a happy face.

Wen Xingzhi was about to ask the kid why he was so happy when the cell phone in his pocket, which had not been used for many years, suddenly rang.

I took it out and saw that the only person on the list was the official account, applet, circle of friends, and a certain blog, all of which had posted the same content.

Mingzhishan is the most powerful: Today is a joy, the whole world celebrates, and all plants in the shop are [-]% off!

The circle of friends can't see it, but a bunch of people line up under a certain blog to congratulate.

That mindless posture seemed to be that no matter what kind of congratulations, even if a man gave birth, they would congratulate them first.

Less than 2 minutes after posting, the number of comments almost caught up with the number of fans.

Le Ning stood up, as if inadvertently put his hand into the freshly baked boyfriend's hand.

Mr. Wen tilted his head, seeing Le Ning's blushing ears and pretending to be calm, he just felt that he was cute and pitiful.

He didn't expose the shy man, and very naturally held his onion-like fingers on the palm of his hand, and walked slowly towards the shop.

Le Ning looked at the hands they held, and felt that his face was on fire, but the corners of his mouth were so beautiful that he raised his face wildly.

Back at the back of the shop, before he could sit down, the banyan leaves suddenly fell on his head.

Le Ning looked up, and as soon as he raised his head, the leaves of the banyan tree closed like a mimosa, the leaves rustled, Song Rong's voice came from the wind, his smile seemed to be teasing,

"Boss, will I not be able to go to the main courtyard casually in the future?"