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"Attention, passengers, the plane is about to take off, please fasten your seat belt ..." The flight attendant's sweet voice sounded in her ear, and Yuan Meng pressed the message send button of the mobile phone: "Husband, I have boarded the plane and arrived in Shanghai at 8 o'clock in the evening. See you at the airport. " Then turn off the phone, and the picture of her husband Shen slowly disappears on the screen of the phone.
Corners of the mouth with a faint sweet smile. Yuan Meng leaned back on the sofa and stretched himself. Ah, nice to see you again. After five years of marriage, it's really a reunion. A short story, running around with the crew, except meeting with major stars every day, I have seen too many handsome men and beautiful women, but that's all. Sometimes I'm really tired and bored. However, she still likes this job very much. In my heart, there is always a director's dream, and one day I will pick up the director's microphone.
Shen made many suggestions and asked her to change her job, but she refused. She likes white. What should I do? Her husband had to make her do it. Anyway, since primary school, your classmate Shen has been relying on her for food. What did you say? Whoever loves more between men and women will give in more.
Yuan Meng has always been a lucky woman. For 30 years, life has been smooth sailing. Elementary school, middle school, university, it's easy to walk all the way. Her family conditions are good. Her parents are both university professors, and she looks good. She has always been a beauty queen, and anyone who pursues her can line up. For this, Shen is too lazy to be jealous.
When I mention my husband Shen, Yuanmeng's eyes will squint. They were classmates from primary school to university, and there was never another man in the eyes of the original dream. It's not that she is single-minded, but that Shen is too good. Tall and handsome, knowledgeable and elegant in speech, he is the youngest professor at Shanghai Jiaotong University. On the campus network of Jiaotong University, Shen is a perfect idol professor. All the students in his class are full, mainly girls, and Yuan Meng often laughs at him. Shen always smiles in response to the ridicule of the original dream. When Yuan talks more in his sleep, he will hug her and say, "Come back and find a stable job, and stay at home every day, except for class time."
And she will immediately run away with a smile: "No, do it for a few more years. After the fifth anniversary of my marriage, I will change my job and settle in Shanghai. Then, I will have a baby. " Shen said: "Keep your word, sign and seal!"
Tomorrow, Yuan Meng puts on headphones on the plane, closes his eyes and leans back in his chair. Tomorrow is the fifth wedding anniversary. Her job transfer letter has been sent to the Cultural Bureau. Tomorrow, she will be a clerk of the Cultural Bureau. The colorful life is over, and in the future, her world will only sink. Sighed, unwilling to give up, willing to give up, free for so many years, it's time to do something for my husband.
Soft music came from the headphones, and the original dream gradually fell asleep.
"The plane will arrive at Shanghai Pudong Airport at 20: 05, and the ground temperature of the airport is 25 degrees Celsius." Yuan Meng opened his watch, it was seven o'clock sharp, and there was still one hour left. I hate flying alone. If the director hadn't left his laptop in the hotel, she would have gone back to Shanghai with the crew yesterday. Fortunately, I can get back in time for the fifth anniversary wedding. She opened the bag, took out a red silk bag and opened it carefully. A piece of jade with a faint green light lay quietly in her palm, flawless. The wonderful thing is the pattern on the jade, which is a gorgeous cinnabar net pattern. Because of this Zhu Wen, this jade-colored place is more and more gratifying, and the red place is delicate and charming. When she saw it in a small shop in Sifang ancient city of Dali, she fell in love with it at once. Although it is valuable, I bought it as a gift for Tian Li. Tian Li likes jade and books. It's really good to carve this jade into a book seal.
The plane rose suddenly and violently. It must have been caught in an air current. The original dream hand shook and the jade rolled to the ground. She bent down quickly to pick it up. Just as she grabbed the jade, the plane jumped again. "Dong" Yuan Meng heard the sound of her head hitting the foot of the chair. It hurts! Black at the moment, passed out.
When I woke up, the first volume of the text book was the second chapter of the trauma of dreams.
Number of words in chapters: 17 17 Update time: 08-05-27 00:43
I have a headache. I rubbed my head and opened my eyes. I still feel dizzy.
Damn, this is embarrassing. I looked around. Jing Yi, where is this? My eyes are full of antique furniture. I rubbed my eyes and my mind was in a daze. I frowned. Are you still on the set? I think it's over. The whole team went back to post-production. Which scene is this? I don't remember setting it like this. Looking around, it is exquisite bamboo furniture, the bed is also made of bamboo, the quilt is white satin, embroidered with pink flowers, and it is well embroidered and handmade.
God, I sat up. How can I sleep on props? The director will scold me to death when he sees it! I also dreamed that I got on the plane and wanted to go back. No, I obviously got on the plane. This is a real dream. I have a headache. If I didn't hit the chair, how could it hurt so much?
It's quiet around. Where are the crew? Is that all you got to say What time? I raised my hand and looked at my watch. Where is my watch? ! My hand. . . . . . Don't! Why do I have Tang Ke? I never hate nail polish. Hurry down and look at yourself. When did I put on my costume? Moonlight satin skirt, which is an ancient household dress. Why is my hair so long? I haven't had long hair for ten years! Looking at the ground with a probe, there are a pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with Bai Mudan on the bed. My heart is pounding and an idea comes out. It's absolutely impossible!
I was sweating, the door creaked, and I quickly looked up. I collapsed when I saw the person who came in clearly.
What came in was a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, wearing a blue dress, a round face, big bright eyes and a red and round mouth. She looks lovely and lively. There are two buns on the head, which is the hairstyle of our crew's favorite actor who plays maid. However, the bun on her head is not fake, but a real loan, just like real hair.
I couldn't speak for a moment, and my heart panicked, and my hands were sweaty. I tried to look at her calmly. The little girl was surprised to see me sitting on the bed, and then ran to me with a big smile on her face.
"Miss, are you awake?" She was pleasantly surprised, and her voice was crisp, bright and sweet. "It scared Nellie to death. It turns out that the master said that you were weak and sent you to martial arts fitness. Who would have thought that you were out of breath just after practice? " She held out her little hand and patted her chest in shock. "Young lady, you almost died! Master Yu Tai said that if he didn't wake up today, he would send his brother down the mountain to bring a message to his master. "
I frowned, listened to her words carefully, tried to understand, and my brain turned quickly, thinking about how to deal with them. What a wordy girl. Fortunately, I got a general idea. Wave and interrupt her: "What year is it now? Which dynasty? Oh, no, who is the emperor? " I asked feebly, and then it was not surprising to see Nellie stare big eyes and look at me in surprise. "Young lady, what's the matter with you? Don't scare the handmaiden! " Looks worried.
I touched my head and sighed, "Lillian, I'm afraid I hurt my head and feel dizzy." I don't remember anything. Don't be afraid. It's okay. Just talk about the past. "
Xiaolian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Oh, it's good that you remember the handmaiden. It doesn't matter. If you want to know anything, I can tell you In a couple of days, when you are well, you will naturally remember all this. " What a pure and kind little girl.
After careful questioning for a while, it turned out that "I" was called the original dream butterfly, which was only one word short of my 2 1 century name. I was fourteen years old. I have been sick since I was a child. At the beginning of this year, I was seriously ill and the doctor was hopeless. Fortunately, Yu Tai, the Dragon Door Master, saved my life with his true spirit. My father met a bodhisattva and begged him to accept me as an apprentice. No, I came to this Tianlong Mountain with Xiaolian, who served me since childhood, and became a disciple of Master Yu Tai.
This era is not a space with mine. Although it is the same language and culture, there has never been our Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties. There is no such thing as advertising. There is also a dynasty called Da Zhou, which is not the Da Zhou of Wu Zetian, but the Da Zhou of Shi Ding and has ruled here for more than 200 years. Now the reigning emperor is Sejong Ding Yuncheng, with the year number Dongyuan. This year is the sixth year of Dong Yuan. "My" father is his Zuo Xiangyuan Philip Burkart, a figure below one person and above ten thousand people. No matter how much, I can't ask for anything. Nelly's knowledge is very limited.
Cold heart, this is nothing! Crossing, damn crossing, I read more than n crossing articles, but I didn't expect myself to be a part of it. Think about the women in travel novels. There are always all kinds of disappointments in modern life. They all live happily, as if they were born here. Since then, modern society has become an occasional flash in memory. But I'm different. I have a family and a room. I love my parents and husband. Has the plane arrived in Shanghai? What happened to my old body? It was my body that Tian Li came to pick up the plane, wasn't it? No, no, it should be vegetables in general. How can he stand it? After waiting for five years, we can finally be together, but we are in a vegetative state? Ah, I'm going crazy. How can I get back? I seem to see Tian Li's heart broken. My heart hurts. No, I want to go back! How to get back? I can die, yes, that's what I wrote in the article. I rolled over and sat up, my eyes were dark, but I fainted again.
When I woke up, the first volume of the text My dream Chapter III Wound.
Words in chapters: 1557 updated on 08-05-27 00:44.
Bitter liquid was poured into my mouth, and I spit it out in a sip. Open your eyes, it's still that bamboo building, I'm depressed.
Xiaolian looked at me with a bitter face: "Miss, you need to drink medicine." Drink medicine? I have been a healthy baby for 2 1 century, and I have never been sick for more than 30 years. My memories of injections are all about vaccination. When have I ever drunk something so bitter? Coffee is my favorite. However, the bitterness of coffee is different. In addition, sugar and milk can be added. God, what was I thinking? I frown: "This medicine is too bitter. Stop drinking. "
"I have been inseparable from medicine since I was a child. Why are you suffering now? After drinking, the handmaiden will give you a candied fruit, your favorite preserved apple. " Xiaolian coaxed me with a smile.
Sweet and greasy preserved apples? I, the owner of this small body, have poor taste and are far away from me. I never like preserved fruits.
"Don't drink medicine or preserved fruit. I'm not sick. What medicine should I drink? " I came to a conclusion and pushed Nellie's hand holding the medicine bowl away.
"Yes, you have no disease, but you can catch my breath by practicing introductory kung fu. It is rare for a person to be in a coma for three days. " With a laughing voice, the voice is mellow and pleasant.
Who's talking? When was there a man in this room? I turned my head to look at the sound. A man in Tsing Yi stood by the window with fine features and a gentle smile on his face.
He looks good. I looked him up and down. He should be quite handsome. However, I have been in the entertainment industry for many years and have never seen any beautiful women and handsome men. The woman who travels through the text will always be electrocuted by the ancient handsome man. No, I'm immune. Gave him a white look: "What do you mean? Go crazy! Very dangerous. "
He looked at me strangely for a while, then smiled, very impolitely, and smiled without any manners. However, his smile is really beautiful. If I can go back, I'd better take him back and be his agent.
"You should be careful not to laugh." I said coldly. What did I say wrong? This boy can laugh like this. Look at him. He's only seventeen or eighteen. In my world, he should call me aunt. In his world, I am enough to be his mother!
"Average computer-virus? You can also say that. Before this happens, you must practice martial arts to a certain extent. You and you haven't even practiced introductory kung fu. " He smiled and pointed at me. My face is old, no, my body is fourteen years old now. I should look at him with a red face. "It seems that you are good at martial arts, to a certain extent."
"Young lady, master cloud's martial arts is very good. You are out of breath this time. Mr Yu Tai is not here. You saved your life by letting Master Yun cross your true spirit. Master Yu Tai came back and praised Master Yun for his good work. " Lotus interrupted, looking at the boy's eyes full of worship.
I see. I gave him a hard look. What's the point? Let this original dream butterfly die, so I won't wear it to this hellhole. At the thought of this, my anger stopped: "Next time, if this happens again, please don't bother."
"Yes," he smiled at me. "By the way," I smiled at his hateful smiling face. "Your martial arts have reached a certain level, so be careful when practicing."
When he heard this, he smiled and looked at me puzzled: "dreaming?" Are you angry? "
"No," I was shocked. Meng Er, he called me Meng Er. However, will I never see the person I miss the most again, the person who called me Meng for more than twenty years? And my parents who have passed away, tears suddenly fell in love with my eyes.
"Don't cry." He stretched out his hand to wipe my tears, and I left with my head tilted. No matter what happens to this body, my soul is in it now. I don't want strangers to touch me, especially men. Although he is just a little boy in my eyes.
His hand froze in mid-air, his smile froze slightly, and then he smiled again: "Dream, it's no use taking medicine cold. Drinking it is good for you. " He turned to Xiaolian and said, "Miss, remember to let her eat bird's nest porridge after drinking the medicine."
"yes." Located nodded.
He looked back at me and I avoided his sight. What's shining in his eyes? I don't think about it. If I go back, Dream Butterfly should come back.
He didn't speak again and turned and went out. As soon as the door opened, a cool breeze blew in.
"Young lady," said Xiaolian timidly, "what's the matter with you? You have never done this to your son. "
"hmm? Was I good to him before? " I asked smoothly. Xiaolian said, "Yes, you often say that among the senior brothers, Brother Yunya is your favorite."
I didn't answer. My head hurts and my brain is in a mess. I must calm down and think about what I should do.
When I woke up, the first volume of the text My dream Chapter IV Wound.
Words in chapters: 2482, updated at 08-05-27 00:44.
Sunlight shines in from the delicate carved pane, and it should be autumn and winter to see the degree of sunlight entering the room. I was sitting on the bed in a daze, looking at the floating dust in the sun when Xiaolian called for face washing water.
"Miss, come and freshen up." Xiaolian called me clearly, "Oh." I replied and started to get out of bed.
The copper basin is filled with clear water, like a mirror. I subconsciously looked at the reflection in the water. I've been wearing it for three days, and I didn't want to look at me now. What I look like is none of my business. I will leave eventually. I don't know what else to do except give up my life. Remember the appearance, I will feel more guilty about this girl. When you dream back at midnight, you'd better not have the impression of this face.
The face faintly reflected in the water is familiar, as if it were an old acquaintance many years ago. "located, do you have a mirror? Give it to me! " My voice was trembling, and Xiaolian quickly handed a bronze mirror: "Here you are, miss." I grabbed it eagerly. The bronze mirror is far less clear than the mercury mirror, but it allows me to see my face clearly without hindrance. Bright eyes and white teeth, and the skin seems to coagulate fat.
As if the mirror burned my hand, I threw it away, and the bronze mirror fell to the ground, making a violent noise, which was not as good as the huge thunder that exploded in my head. Even if Byakki Smoker looks salt-free, I won't be shocked. It's obviously my own face. I keep it in my memory. When I was young, I wore a red scarf in graduation photo.
"What's the matter?" Yunya's voice came from behind, a little nervous and surprised.
I clenched my hands so hard that my nails almost plunged into my palms and looked back at him. Yunya was shocked by the despair and pain in my eyes. "Dream." He telephoned me anxiously.
"Don't tell me to dream!" I shouted, tears running down my cheeks: "How can this be me? How could it be me? Absolutely not me, I want to go back, I want to go home! " I cried bitterly, my body trembled and my hands were cold. My heart is colder, this place, this time and space, how can there be an identical me, what does this represent? My nails plunged into my palm, and the stinging pain in my palm could not resist my fear. A terrible idea flashed through my mind. I really can't go back? !
Allow ya sighed, stretched out his hand and held me in his arms. I pushed him away. The strength of this body is so weak that I can't get rid of it. "Don't cry, I'll take you home." The voice is unusually gentle. His head rests on my head, one hand holds my waist, the other hand holds my head, and my face sticks to his chest. My nose smelled a faint scent like grass that had been sunburned, and the warmth in his arms gradually wrapped around me. The trembling of my body slowly stopped and I calmed down.
He let go of me, stroked my face with white slender fingers, and gently tried to wipe away the tears on my face. I blushed and reached out to push him away. Allow ya face a tight, stretched out his hand and held my hand, open, palm was fingernail drew blood, eyebrows cu up immediately, dark eyes overflow heartache let my heart move. Yuan Mengdie, it turns out that this man loves her deeply. In my experience, I can't see how these boys and girls feel. However, where did the original dream butterfly go? Is she my past life?
I resisted the idea of withdrawing my hand, and forbeared to let Yunya become the medicine of the original dream butterfly. That's not my hand, is it? I have no right to let the original butterfly's body hurt for me after possession.
Without saying a word, I asked Yunya to give me the medicine in her hand, and silently asked Xiaolian to wash and dress me. Poor Lillian has never seen me so hysterical, and my hand with a comb is shaking.
Yunya stood quietly, and after Nellie combed my hair, I saw the approval in his eyes. I know I'm beautiful. When Tian Li, a bookworm in Grade Three, first met me, he said to me, "Yuan Meng, I like you. I must marry you when I grow up! " At that time, Tian Li was as handsome as a porcelain doll. "Very good." I agreed at that time: "Keep your word! Pull the hook and hang it for a hundred years. " For a hundred years, he kept his promise, but where am I?
My nose is sore again, and Xiaolian hesitated to ask me, "comb it, miss, do you want to look in the mirror?" "No need", I can't face the face in the mirror, so I can't go back in despair. Tian Li, do you want to wait for me, or, an idea flashed in my mind that the dream butterfly was in my body?
Fourteen-year-old Yuan Mengdie, in my 32-year-old body, this idea almost broke me down. God, she will make my life a mess! Ah, my hard-won stable job, my conservative and sensitive parents and Tian Li, I'm crazy, I'm crazy!
"What's the matter with you? It has been very strange since I woke up, "Yunya looked at me anxiously. "It won't really hurt your brain, will it?" I close my eyes. "I'd rather go crazy."
"What did you say?" Yunya raised her eyebrows and glared at me.
"Don't mess with me." I said savagely, "I'm really going crazy!" "My serious tone made Yunya and Nellie choked up, and their eyes were full of great concern. I suddenly feel a little ridiculous. Yuan Mengdie, have you scared everyone in my world?
The smile on my lips shocked Yunya. "I'm afraid this man is really crazy." He muttered to himself, looking at his handsome face and dark eyes. It turned out that butterfly dreams, and I said to myself, be good, don't move my mind. Otherwise I squint at Yunya and can't help sighing, otherwise I can't do anything. Yunya is a beautiful child in my eyes. Even if the ancients matured early, they would not be much older than my 30-year life. Besides, it turned out that the dream butterfly was only my guess in my body, but it is an indisputable fact that I occupied her body. Thought of here, I can't help laughing.
"Hey, I asked you to call Meng Er to see me. Why did it take so long? " A man in white came in and I opened my mouth wide. That is a man as handsome as heaven and man, and he can't tell his age. . I swear, I have never seen such a handsome man except in comics and POS games. His hair is actually silver, his eyes are light brown, colorful like glass, his nose is straight, his skin is like white jade, his figure is tall and straight, and his white clothes are like snow. My immunity to handsome guys is currently zero.
"Master."
With a shout of approval, Master brought me back to my senses. Is this Yu Tai, the owner of the original butterfly? The people around this little girl are getting more and more handsome, and Yunya is the best in the world. People like Yu Tai are only in heaven. I have never been a womanizer, and my family Tian Li is also a handsome man. However, this jade is really beautiful. Back to modern times, he is definitely a king.
Oh, I suddenly ate a chestnut on my head. "Girl, are you stupid?" Master Yu Tai gave it to me, and I covered my head in pain: "People's heads are already very painful!" "I protested. Yunya looked at a red mark on my forehead with heartache: "Master, she has a head injury. "Stretched out his hand to rub for me, I pushed him away, but I saw the injury in his eyes.
"Smelly boy, you heartache her? I am measured. " Master Yu Tai, as jade, looked at us with a smile on her handsome face, just like flowers in spring.
"Master, have you ever wanted to be a star?" I blurted out and covered my mouth again. Damn it, say something! "star?" Yu Tai asked me doubtfully, "What is it?"
"Yes," I crustily skin of head whispered, "just a very popular actor." Master Yu Tai's eyes widened and pointed at me: "They are right, you are out of your mind."
When I woke up, the body of the first volume of the dream trauma chapter 5.
Words in chapters: 2075 updated on 07-10-1122: 24.
I was wrapped in a pale lake blue cloak, dangling my legs and leaning back in the armchair under the porch. The late autumn sun shone on me, warm and comfortable, and I squinted at my martial arts brothers and sisters.
When I first came, the fear had faded, and I was safe when I came. I can live a decent life in such a cruel modern society, let alone here. In just a few days, I have roughly understood everything. It turned out that Dream Butterfly was in poor health since childhood, and only knew a few small words, but she didn't finish reading a book. She is not very studious in the first place, and the needlework kind is meaningless at all, let alone piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This is not an ancient woman, but a modern bad girl. Such a person can't live a day in modern times, unless someone keeps her, I pray that she will never wear it on me.
I am a Chinese and drama director with a double degree, but I am not fashionable or stupid here. My father, a professor in China, received a good education since childhood. Traditional Chinese characters are as familiar as simplified Chinese characters in my eyes, and I am also good at guqin. He was told to change his major when he took the North Art Examination that year, but his dream was to be a director, and finally he gave up hope. I found that the director was not so good after graduation. I made records for five years. The only advantage is that I have developed a good photographic memory.
By the way, I can also cook a good dish, which is attributed to my delicious food and my career as an actor, and I have no fixed place to live. Sometimes, I can stay in the ravine for the first half of the year. I don't want to eat a box lunch or something like pig food on the big stove, so I have to cook a small stove myself. My craft is very famous. When the director looked for a seated audience or recorded the story, he said, "Take this for example, Xiao Yuan. He cooks well and does things in a mediocre way. You should take care of her and let her cook well! " Sweat!
However, I don't need my skills here at all. Xiaolian knows everything. She is seventeen years old and still coquetry in her mother's arms.
The place where I live now is called Yunlong Mountain, where Tianlongmen headquarters is located. Tianlongmen is a very special sect in the Jianghu, and almost never asks about trivial matters in the Jianghu. However, because of their special martial arts, few people in the Jianghu will bother them, and their disciples are also very strict. It usually takes half a year to get started. I am the last beginner. After half a year's investigation, I seem to be qualified. When I first started practicing internal skills, I couldn't breathe. Master said it was my poor health. I will try to recover for a while.
I don't care if I practice martial arts, but I'm bored in the mountains, and it's even more boring if I'm okay. It's no use visiting your brothers and sisters to practice martial arts. I'd better watch the performance.
Nelly handed me a cup of ginseng tea. I hate the smell of ginseng, but this butterfly seems to be inseparable from ginseng. Nelly will cry when I say no, but I think I feel good now. Will a healthy soul bring health to my body? If not, will that diseased plant drag me down?
"Why didn't Master teach them?" I asked, if the beauty master comes to perform, it should be very eye-catching.
"Master Yu Tai seldom teaches them personally, but is taught by the oldest disciple Ning Yunhe," said Xiaolian.
"Is he good at martial arts?" I looked at the man with his back to me. There were so many handsome guys in ancient times. Is it because of the good ecological environment and less air pollution? However, he is handsome and cold. It is better to allow him to be gentle and amiable. I haven't seen him for days.
"Of course."
"Where is Bi Yunya?" I asked smoothly.
Xiaolian shook her head: "The handmaiden doesn't know." I suddenly became interested: "Let them compare?"
"Zi Juan is not here. He is rarely on the mountain. " Xiaolian is really an honest little girl. I smiled: "Silly girl, even if we allow her to be here, they won't compete for our curiosity."
Ning Yunhe suddenly turned around and gave me a look. His eyes were cold, like roller skates. I shuddered, but I stared back. When we first met, I didn't offend you, so look at me!
After stretching, I stood up "I've been in the sun for too long and my head is a little dizzy. Go back. "
Located hurriedly asked, "Is it uncomfortable? Does it matter? " "It's better this way." I went back to escape.
"Are you the sick butterfly that Master said?" A cold voice sounded in my ear. I was startled and turned around. Ning Yun stood behind me with a cold face. Did he fly? The training ground is far from the eaves where I sit. I walked for at least three minutes, and he was there when I turned around.
Holding my chest, I was angry: "People are so scary, you know?"
"Although you look very delicate, you have a good voice. It seems that you are well nursed. " Ning Yunhe said simply.
"So what?" I raised my eyebrows and asked.
"That means you can start practicing."
"All right, Xiaolian, you go to the master." I turned and continued into the room. A gust of wind blew, and Ning Yunhe stood in front of me: "Where are you going?"
"Back to the room to rest. Brother, make way. " As soon as my voice did not fall, I felt my eyes shine and my eyes shake. I stood on the training ground and everyone on the ground stopped to look at me.
"See what? Go on! " Ning Yunhe's roar may be worse than martial arts, so everyone began to practice in their positions under the strong wind.
"Take the lead today." He said to me coldly. "Sister Wu, teach her to March." A girl in red came over, aged 14 or 15, with a very delicate appearance, and made a gift to Ning Yunhe: "Yes, big brother." He said to me again, "Young man, please do as I do."
I roll my eyes. Isn't that just a gesture? When I was in Beijing Art School, physics class was like devil's training camp. I took one look at the little girl and did it.
"Keep your waist straight and your back up." The little girl corrected my posture. At this time, Xiaolian came panting: "Ning Gongzi, the sun is too big, and Miss can't stand it."
"oh? You can't learn the most basic things. What are you doing in front of our house? " The contempt in Ning Yunhe's eyes angered me, and I gritted my teeth: "Xiaolian, get out of the way." My head will really be a little dizzy, Yuan Mengdie, you'd better not embarrass me!
The last voice I heard was Lillian's scream: "Miss!" " "This girl, small and loud, I fell down with a smile.