MTL - Finding Glowing Beauty in Books-Chapter 52 Start reading
Shen Yun is sitting in the sun, under the rimless glasses is a pair of dark scorpions, quiet as a pool of water.
The Confucian language looked at him with a hint of provocation in his eyes: "Additional, I am pursuing her with the goal of getting married."
Shen Yun’s eyebrows moved, and then gently smacked his lips: “The teacher may have misunderstood me. I don’t mean this to Laning.”
The Confucian language did not speak, as if to judge the credibility of his words. Shen Yun smiled and continued: "My relationship with Lanning Elementary School is really good, but it is already a dozen or so things. Now everyone is an adult, have their own life and work, and can occasionally gather like this. It’s great to eat and eat together."
Confucianism said: "Really, after all, Lan Ning is also very busy at work."
Shen Yun hangs down and laughs lowly. "The teacher still doesn't believe me? Actually, I already have someone I like. She is the music teacher of our school."
In the voice of the Confucian language, a golden sun shines into the lake, like the lake that is lit up: "Oh, I wish you can catch up with your favorite people as soon as possible."
"Take your words."
Lan Ning took a snack and a drink and walked back from the buffet area. She put things on the table and patted her hands and looked at the two people in front of me: "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing." The Confucian language stood up and let her in. Lan Ning looked at the dishes on the table and was not satisfied: "Do you still want to eat? I don't take much."
"You have already got enough." There is no helplessness in the Confucian language. I picked the biggest plate and the food was piled up. How much more did she want?
Lan Ning gave him a white look and walked back to his position to sit down. She just sat down, the waiter came over to serve, and Laning volunteered to act as a master of barbecue.
The three people ate a little faster and added two more dishes before they left. When the sun outside was poisonous, Lan Ning stood in the shade of the tree and asked Shen Yun: "Squad leader, are you going home directly?"
Shen Yun thought for a moment and replied: "No, I am going to a school. You and Mr. Yan go."
"Well, then I have a chance to see you next time." Lan Ning waved at him and watched him leave. Shen Yun had a taxi at the front of the road. He said that Confucianism was casually beside Lan Ning: "Don't watch, he said that he already has someone he likes."
This sentence really made Lan Ning turn his head to see him, and the Confucian language hooked his lips and said: "But it is a pity that the person is not you."
Lan Ning: "..."
"You think too much, I am not the kind of relationship with the squad leader." Lan Ning pulled his lips.
Confucianism said: "Who knows, go to a primary school squad leader, maybe there will be a junior high school squad leader." He looked at Lan Ning sideways, his eyelashes cast two shallow shadows in the sun, "so it seems I want to get married right this year."
Lan Ning: "..."
"My squad leader in junior high school and high school is a girl." She laughed twice. "Where are you going to go? Is it going back directly to the hotel, or am I going home with me?"
"Do you still ask this question?" The Confucian language did not want to answer, "Of course, I will go home with you."
Lan Ning laughed and went to stop the taxi. When she reached the intersection, she couldn't help but ask the Confucian language: "Who is the squad leader who likes it?"
Ruan said to her: "Do you care?"
"I am very curious. After all, I liked him when I was in elementary school."
"Oh." The Confucian language sneered two times and stopped a taxi. "He said it was the music teacher of their school, the exact opposite of yours."
"...how is it the opposite of me?"
"You don't have music cells when you look at it."
Lan Ning: "..."
Why didn't she have music cells? Well, she is also a good ktv!
After arriving at the door, Lan Ning took out the key from the bag and opened the door. Lan Ning's mother was talking on the phone in the living room, her face was a bit bad. Seeing them coming in, she just nodded slightly.
Lan Ning stood by the sofa and looked at her. When she finished speaking on the phone, she asked with some concern: "Mom, what happened?"
Lan Ning’s mother put the phone on the table and sighed: “You’ve been flashing to the waist two days before, and it’s a bit serious. I can’t move these two days, let me help the business, but I’m here for a while. I can’t walk away..."
Laning’s Xiaoyan is a B&B, which was originally an ordinary country, but after being planned by the government, it has become a tourist attraction. The natural pastoral scenery has attracted many tourists. Laning Xiaoxiao’s home business is getting better and better. Now it’s summer vacation. It’s the peak of tourism. She’s sure she has to delay a lot of business. It’s no wonder that her mother is so anxious.
Lan Ning thought for a moment and said to her mother, "Would you like to help me first? Anyway, I have nothing to do, just take it by the way."
"This is okay, I will call you Xiao Yan now." Lan Ning's mother smiled and picked up her mobile phone. She just got ready to dial and looked at the Confucian language. "Do you want to play with you?" Maybe it will give you inspiration for writing."
The Confucian language nodded and said: "Okay, I can help."
"Good, thank you."
Lan Ning smiled and called Lan Ning Xiao Yan, and said Confucian language looked at Lan Ning, saying: "Then I will go back to the hotel to pick up the things."
"Well, okay." Lan Ning saw the Confucian language leaving, and he went back to the house to pack things up. Lan Ning and Ms. Lan Ning finished the business and deliberately lowered the voice: "Yes, the object of Lan Ning will follow, and you can help me see how."
"What? When did Lanning have an object? I also said that I will come back to introduce her this year."
"I haven't decided yet. I think this guy is good. You can help me."
"Okay, oh, I heard that Lanning had an object, and the waist didn't seem to hurt."
"..."
Lan Ning packed up the good things, just talking about Confucianism downstairs. The Confucian language came very quickly. The taxi he was sitting in stopped in front of Laning and honked her.
Lan Ning sat in the back seat and let Master drive to the bus station.
The bus station of Laning’s hometown is also newly renovated, and it is very close to the railway station. After arriving at the bus station, she walked and said to the Confucian language: "I am not far from here, I can get there by bus in an hour."
"Yeah." The Confucian language just responded, and a motorcycle was quickly opened opposite. He leaned over and held Lan Ning on his side: "Be careful!"
The motorcycle whizzed past, and the roar of the cockroaches seemed to remain in the ear. Lan Ning took a slap in the chest and looked up slightly, and he ran into the eyes of Confucianism.
She was red-faced and left the words of Confucianism: "Thank you."
"No." The Confucian language looked at the motorcycle that was far away, and there was no ups and downs in the tone. "In the next article, I want to write a person who was killed because of riding a motorcycle, so that those who do not obey the traffic rules should I thought it was a warning."
... Because I was killed by riding a motorcycle, this cause of death is really powerless.
Lan Ning said: "There are so many reports of traffic accidents in the news, and they have not seen them taking the lead."
Confucianism said: "I can write a serial killing case. All the dead are killed because they do not obey the traffic rules. This is psychologically more horrible than a traffic accident, and I will try to write in death. It’s a bitter."
Lan Ning: "..."
Then the title of the book is called "The Fury of the God of the Rules"? It’s also inexplicable to think about it...
She couldn't help but smile: "Teacher, when the writer is really good, see who is not pleasing to the eye."
Confucianism said: "So you better not offend me."
"Oh." Lan Ning responded with a voice as he walked and looked at him. "If one day I was really written into the novel by you, I would be more beautiful."
"Which is beautiful? Wearing a long skirt and drowning in the sea, when found, a long black hair and a red skirt bloom like a flower in the sea?"
Lan Ning: "..."
Teacher, you can easily lose editing.
"You still don't want to write me into the book." Lan Ning laughed twice.
Confucianism looked at her sideways: "In fact, in the new book, your name has appeared many times, you have not found it?"
Lan Ning was shocked: "Where? Why didn't I see it!"
Confucianism said: "The actor in the book likes to eat broccoli, and the woman will make broccoli for him every week."
Lan Ning: "........."
thank you.
I bought a ticket at the station. The two took an hour's car and went to the town in the country.
Even on a hot summer day, the wind across the field is cool, and the air is filled with a touch of floral scent.
The ringing sound of the bicycle jingle went from far away, and Lan Ning and the Confucian language stopped and looked sideways as tourists walked on the trail on their bicycles.
Surrounded by idyllic and flowery seas, the pliable squid gently sways like a wave under the breeze.
"The environment here is really good. You can still take a summer break in the summer."
Lan Ning said: "Yeah, there are the most tourists in the summer. The homestay of Xiaoyan is almost full every day." She said and walked up the road with the Confucian language, pointing to the left front and introducing him to him. There is also a river, the water is particularly cool. When I came last time, I caught a lot of small crabs with my cousin. I ate it for us to eat, but it was fragrant."
"Then we will catch it in the next day."
"Okay, my cousin is also on summer vacation..."
The two walked and walked to the front of the B&B operated by Laning Xiaoyan. The homestay was also very rustic, the outside door was still a fence, and there was a small red mailbox at the door.
Lan Ning pushed the fence at the gate and walked in and shouted: "Oh, Yu Meng, I am coming!"
When she heard her voice, Sun Yimeng rushed out of the house for the first time.
She is the cousin of Laning. She is a junior in this year. The summer vacation is usually here to help her mother take care of the hotel. Just listened to her mother, Lan Ning wants to bring her object to help, she has waited to see.
After seeing the Confucian language in front of the fence, she stayed for three seconds because of his beauty, and then she unwillingly shouted to Lan Ning: "Cousin, your object is so handsome!"
Lan Ning: "..."
She never imagined that the cousin who had not seen her for two years reunited, and the first sentence turned out to be this.
...not that I want to die you!