Extraordinary Genius

“Dinner out tonight, movies? Well, your sister's working the night shift this week. Brother Li's cooking is horrible.” As soon as I heard there was food, Wen Dongjun was high.

Feng Yu sneered, “Well, I'll tell my brother-in-law that. ”

You fucking eat two buns a meal? Feng Yu seriously suspects that in the world of Wendong army, one thing is good and the other is better!

Surely, Wen Dongjun turned into a starving ghost at dinner at night. Feng Yu couldn't figure it out. How could a man make such an effort to eat? Stimulated, Feng Yu also ate some more. But Li Na and Zhang Han didn't eat much, Li Na had a small appetite and Zhang Han deliberately controlled it.

In the past, Zhang Han appeared to eat worse than Wen Dongjun and was extremely good at snacks. But since the cold holidays, Feng Yuzhuan had not seen Zhang Han eat snacks at once, and was terribly self-contained.

When they watched the movie, they split into two dials, but there are a lot of people today. Feng Yu would like to kiss Li Na, but Li Na definitely doesn't agree.

Out of the cinema, Feng Yu looked at the watch, it was just after 8: 00. He turned his eyes, a dozen steering wheels, and turned to the riverside.

“Where are we going?” Lena asked curiously.

“It's a beautiful day, let's go to the river to watch the moon without delaying you back to the dormitory. ”

“The moon? How can you not eat at the moon?” Wen Dongjun shouted out loud.

Shit, this food, just after dinner, just fucking know to eat!

“No, nothing!” Feng Yu was angry.

“You didn't. I did. There's melon seeds. You two want some?” Wen Dongjun pulled a melon seed out of his pocket like a trick. Feng Yu really wanted to throw all the melon seeds in his face!

“No!”

……

The car was parked on the side of the riverside road and four people walked out. Today's riverside is far less lively than future generations. Don't say it's more than 8: 00 in the next life, even if it's more than 10: 00, there are more people than that.

There are no streetlights lined up by the river, and there are no square dancing aunts. Some young men and women sit on the shore, whispering about love. There was also a small area with a large recorder and a few young men in trumpet pants dancing over there.

Feng Yu took Li Na's hand to the side, spread out the newspaper and laid it on the floor, and sat beside Li Na. His right hand naturally rests on Lena's shoulder: "It's a little cold, I'm afraid you're cold. ”

Li Na turned around and didn't speak. That lie, she can't poke herself. His head gently rested on Feng Yu's shoulder, and he stared at the river water in front of him.

The river water is not clear, but it reflects a round of moons above the head. There is no cloud in the sky, the stars dot, and you can clearly see bull and weave stars. The late returning fishing boat also had a dim light that reflected Lena's good face.

“Yesterday, Xiaoyun in our dorm wrote a little poem. It's fine...”

“The day before yesterday, we received a love letter from their class leader, who wrote an ugly letter...”

“You guessed what I saw that morning, butterfly, and now there's a butterfly. It's so big and the colour is so beautiful, unfortunately I haven't really seen it yet, it just fanned its wings away...”

Feng Yu sat quietly and listened to Lena say something interesting about her life. A lot of things don't really mean anything, but Li Na is willing to say and Feng Yu is willing to listen.

These little things made Feng Yu forget his troubles and even let him forget his goal of making a lot of money in life. He stretched his lazy back and closed his eyes.

Li Na pulled up a little grass and slid gently on Feng Yu's face. Feng Yu opened his eyes and saw Li Na's mouth with a faint smile. There were dripping willows behind him, and there were fishing fires by the river. Feng Yu felt like he had walked into a beautiful painting again.

“Look, that's Niu Lan and Wei Xing. Do you remember that poem?” Li Na pointed at the starry sky and looked forward to Feng Yu.

“Of course I do. Bull star, River Han woman; fiber vegetarian hand, Zaza to the machine; all day long, crying like rain; River Han is clear and shallow, several times each other; plunging into the water, the pulse is silent.” Feng Yu's low voice underscores the extraordinary beauty of this ancient poem in the current atmosphere.

“Wow, you can write this down. Are there really cowboys in the sky? Mother Wang is really so cruel, only let them see each other once a year?” Lena seems a little sad.

“If there really is a cowboy in the sky, the mother-in-law is not too bad for her daughter. ”

“Why? Let them meet only once a year!” Li Na said angrily, very dissatisfied with Feng Yu's view.

“Look, if the myth is true, then one day in the sky, one year in the earth. The cowboy only sees the weaver once a year, but the weaver sees the cowboy every day! So as a mother-in-law who doesn't like her son-in-law, it's actually good for her daughter. ”

Li Na was stunned, she never thought that Niu Lang could say that at the Seventh Eve Festival.

She squeezed Feng Woo so hard, this guy is so annoying! How did it end up like this in his mouth?

Feng Yu was helpless. Look, to be honest, it's always easy to offend...

“No, you have to read another poem, and you can't explain it again!” After half a day of waiting, seeing that Feng Yu hasn't spoken yet, Li Na asked curiously: “What are you thinking, can't you think of anything? ”

“Can't think of anything? How is that possible? I was thinking, Ancient Big Poet, what kind of an extinct poem would you write in this situation? Genius, like me, cannot be weaker than them.” Feng Yu's stinking ass said.

Li Na was laughed at by Feng Yu: “How talented are you? You'll also copy a poem. I'll listen to a nice one. No Maple Bridge Night. ”

“In fact, Maple Bridge Night can be turned into a song, but forget it, that's not for now. Let's see, there's nothing hard about doing a poem for you. ”

As soon as Li Na said "Maple Bridge Night", Feng Yu's first thought was that the sound of the tao was still the same, but that was more suitable for the kind of breakup for composite, or the couple for many years to listen to, anyway, it's not suitable for Feng Yu to sing to Li Na now.

Many of the next-generation networks have adapted their own poems to ensure that Lena never heard of them. Some of the golden sentences are unforgettable once read, just put them together and make sure they fit the current atmosphere.

“The sun rises and the sun sets and the flowers blossom; the spring breeze brightens the willows and the years are shallow. The tide rises and falls, and it is calm; the chancer is in the throne, and the years are good. ”

Li Na looked at Feng Yu, her eyes turned, and she was touched by this beautiful poem by the inner string.

Feng Yu looked at Li Na and said another golden sentence: “Joon-eyed eyebrow-shaking, looking forward to Shenfei, Wenchai essence, seeing forgetfulness. ”

Li Na is even more obsessed. Turns out Feng Yu is so talented. Feng Yu looked at Li Na Hongrun's lips and slowly moved over...

A pig-killing voice came out in his ear: "What are you two doing? ”

Feng Yu's heart is roaring. Wen Dongjun, you son of a bitch. Is it easy for me to create an atmosphere? It's gonna work, I'm gonna fuck you up!

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