[May you float like a dream derived] [Luo Fusheng x original heroine] Dangfu three white

The relationship between Duan Tianying and Xu Xingcheng was eased when Xu Xingcheng's French classmate Robert came to China. His classmate majored in psychology and came to China for an exchange this time.Duan Tianying agreed to go and have a look after Xu Xingcheng talked about it.

Robert's diagnosis was the same as the previous doctor's diagnosis, which was a temporary loss of voice due to stimulation and long-term stress.It is not a problem to use drugs and psychotherapy to restore singing in time, but the drugs need to be purchased from abroad, and the price is expensive.Duan Tianying left after hearing this. Now that she has trouble surviving, she has no spare money to buy medicine.

"Tianying, I can help you, don't refuse my help, okay?"

"I'm sorry Xingcheng, I really, really can't face you now."

"Tianying, I know you're angry with me, but I really didn't mean it. I really thought it was they conspiring to lie to you, I..."

"My father has already left, so it's useless to talk about it. Xingcheng, let's not meet again, and you don't want to disturb my life anymore. Let's break up, and please return my necklace."

"necklace?"

"That's the only clue my biological parents left me. I need to rely on it to find my biological parents. Xingcheng, I beg you to return it to me."

"You want to find your parents, right? I'll help you find them. I have connections, and I can help you. Tianying, you wait, I'll help you find your parents." Xu Xingcheng ran away after finishing speaking. Duan Tianying ran a few steps and couldn't catch up and had to give up.

Back at Xu's house, Xu Xingcheng saw Xu Xingyuan playing with a necklace, and upon closer inspection, he found that it was exactly the same as the necklace Duan Tianying gave him, except that it was bigger than the one Duan Tianying gave him.After careful questioning, it turned out that it was given by Lin Qikai. According to him, there are actually two necklaces, one big and one small.The big one belonged to him, and the young one belonged to his younger sister Lin Ruomeng who disappeared since childhood.

A hypothesis began to emerge in Xu Xingcheng's mind, if...then there is no obstacle between him and Duan Tianying?Thinking of this, Xu Xingcheng began to search for the origin of this necklace.

In the following days, Xu Xingcheng visited several pawnshops and antique shops in succession, but found nothing, so he began to set his sights on large and small jewelry stores in Shanghai.Due to the search for the source of the necklace, the police station was a little slack, which aroused Xu Rui'an's dissatisfaction.

At the same time, Xu Xingcheng ran back to find Robert, asked him to name the medicine, and then sent someone to buy it abroad.However, Xu Xingcheng didn't have any useful people in his hands. They all listened to Xu Rui'an, which made Xu Xingcheng feel the importance of power again.

"Fusheng, you must help me, we are brothers, you can't just ignore death."

"No, make it clear, what do you want me for?" Although Luo Fusheng was dissatisfied with Xu Xingcheng's attitude towards Lin Zhixia, he still had expectations for him.But after going through the cave, he didn't know how to face Xu Xingcheng. Even Lin Qikai, who had been protecting them all this time, was disappointed in Xu Xingcheng.Luo Fusheng decided that this was the last time to help him.After this time, if he still goes his own way, then completely sever brotherhood with him.But what Luo Fusheng didn't know was that his momentary soft-heartedness brought him huge troubles.

According to the drug name provided by Xu Xingcheng, Luo Fusheng said that he could go to France to buy it through his relationship, but this trip may take several months.Xu Xingcheng expressed his willingness to wait, because he wanted to use this to repair the relationship between him and Duan Tianying.

When Luo Fusheng returned home, Lin Zhixia was tossing the flowers and plants in the courtyard.After Luo Fusheng moved in, the courtyard began to be planted with flowers and plants, and gradually became more lively. The bamboo that Lin Zhixia had always wanted was planted beside the fence, and a swing was set up beside it.Of course, Luo Fusheng ordered Luo Cheng to go down and do these things. When Luo Fusheng was messing around with these things, Lin Zhixia said that she was about to become the concubine, and Luo Fusheng, King You of Zhou, was left to act as a feudal lord.

"The princes of Fenghuo opera? What the hell? Let me tell you, don't bully me for not reading enough."

"It's just... a story about a king who made a laugh at a beautiful woman and ended up destroying his own country."

"I just planted some flowers and plants for our family. Why is it related to the subjugation of the country? You just read too many books to make you stupid."

Lin Zhixia was amused at that time, Luo Fusheng hurriedly added: "Look, I don't need to bother the country, my beauty just laughed."

It's winter now, and the flowers in the courtyard have faded early. Lin Zhixia is digging a hole in the open space beside her as if she is filling something, humming a song, and there is a book on the swing beside her.Luo Fusheng walked over quietly, picked up the book on the swing, and found that it was "The Romance of the West Chamber".Looking at Lin Zhixia again, he was filling a cloth bag with singing.After listening carefully, Luo Fusheng understood the lyrics:

One is Langyuan Xianpa,

One is that the beautiful jade is flawless.

If there is no romance,

I met him again in this life;

If there is a romance,

How to finally empty your mind?

A vain self-sigh,

An idle worry.

One is the moon in the water,

One is the flower in the mirror.

I think how many teardrops there can be in my eyes,

How can we prevent autumn from flowing to the end of winter?

From spring to summer!

"What are you doing?" After singing the song, Luo Fusheng took the "Romance of the West Chamber" and tapped Lin Zhixia on the head.

"Burning flowers, don't disturb me."

"Funeral flowers? No, you... are you planning to hold a funeral for Hua?"

"It's just that when I was reading a book, I suddenly remembered the scene of watching "Dream of Red Mansions" before, so I wanted to learn to play on a whim."

"Huh? Why are you learning this?"

"Maybe... feel Hua's sadness?" Lin Zhixia was also not sure.

"You... have been reading it just now?" Luo Fusheng asked while holding up the "Romance of the West Chamber".

"Why, are you interested?" Lin Zhixia didn't care about the things on the ground as she spoke, and sat on the swing and asked, "Let's take a look together?"

Luo Fusheng was a little hesitant. He really couldn't understand the twists and turns of the ancients, but looking at Lin Zhixia's expectant eyes, Luo Fusheng gritted his teeth. Isn't it just a book? Book?So he also sat on the swing and watched with Lin Zhixia.

As a result, he fell asleep after reading a few pages. He could understand every word in the book, but he didn't know what it meant when put together.Obviously he has also heard "The Romance of the West Chamber", why didn't he find it so obscure when listening to the play?

Seeing Luo Fusheng's drowsy appearance, Lin Zhixia couldn't get angry, jumped off the swing, took a book and hit him hard on the head, angrily said: "Well, you Luo Fusheng, you said you want to read with me, As a result, you fell asleep here. I think you are the silver pewter tip that the matchmaker said."

Luo Fusheng was sober after being knocked down by Lin Zhixia, and then he heard Lin Zhixia call him a "silver-like pewter gun head". He was so startled that he jumped off the swing, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: " Am I the tip of a silver pewter gun, don't you know?"

"You...what are you talking about, I...hey, what are you doing!"

Before Lin Zhixia finished speaking, Luo Fusheng picked her up and walked into the house. Luo Fusheng kicked the door roughly and closed it, and Lin Zhixia fell to the ground in her hands while struggling.

Gently placing Lin Zhixia on the bed, Luo Fusheng brushed away the broken hair on her face, and asked, "You say I'm a silver-like pewter gun head? Huh?"

"Uh... how come, you are... yes... my friend... no, yes... anyway, just... um..."

Luo Fusheng felt that Lin Zhixia wouldn't be able to say anything good next time, so he simply sealed her lips, and didn't stop until the air around him heated up.

"Luo Fusheng, has anyone told you that you are heavy?" Lin Zhixia said to Luo Fusheng who was pressing on her.

"Who else would know but you?"

"Uh... that... now it's broad daylight, so it's not good to be promiscuous during the day?"

"To shut up!"

The best way to make Lin Zhixia shut up is to gag her mouth.

After the joy, Lin Zhixia saw Luo Fusheng sitting on the bed and getting dressed slowly, felt unbalanced and kicked him down.

"what are you doing?"

"Hmph." Lin Zhixia ignored him, struggling to remember, wrapped in a quilt and wanted to pick up the clothes thrown on the ground, but her legs were weak and she couldn't stand still, Luo Fusheng quickly supported her with his eyesight.

"That... bed sheet, take it and change it." Lin Zhixia blushed looking at the traces of love on the bed, pulled the quilt with both hands and buried her head on his chest and said.

"As ordered."

Lin Zhixia and others were carried to the next room, and Luo Fusheng took another set of clean clothes and put them beside the bed.Seeing that Lin Zhixia was a little sleepy, he let her have a good rest and he came to make dinner.

"You? Making dinner?" Lin Zhixia expressed doubts about the plates and bowls that Luo Fusheng smashed.

"What's the matter, isn't it just cooking, what's difficult, it's easier than killing people."

"Why do I feel unreliable when I hear you?"

"Okay, you can take a good rest and leave it to me, no problem."

"Really?" Lin Zhixia felt that she was not at ease, but she was indeed tired.

"You don't believe me that much?"

"Then... let's just... trust you once?"

The author has something to say: Forcibly playing the stalk of "Dream of Red Mansions", but it failed. Brother Sheng is not suitable for playing literature and art, but for simple and rough ones.