Xueba at the same table from the future
Chapter 202
Chapter 202
Main characters: Chen Shuangquan, Doupi
Element: Sun
Emotion: gentle
——Like a gentleman——
Evaluation: There is a faint joy, as if seeing you in person, and as if welcoming you in person.
"This painting has made you paint for a long, long time."
"It only took an hour, but it took an hour to sleep."
Under the shade of the dense plum trees, Chen Mu held a paintbrush and slowly painted towards the snoring old man not far away.
"It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them, will they sleep like this until dark?"
After quietly admiring the comments that appeared in the picture book, Chen Mu yawned lazily.
"Of course, as long as I don't wake it up, it will indeed continue to sleep like this."
At this time, Li Xinxi, who was standing beside Chen Mu, gently grasped Chen Mu's wrist, and shifted her head a little.
"It's like you, dog just now, drooling after only sleeping for an hour."
"If this is the case in the future, then you have to change the pillowcase every day."
"You don't need to prepare so much, the big deal... the big deal is just not going to sleep."
"... Gouzi, I suspect that you have some strange ideas in your mind." The little squirrel looked serious.
"You have to know that staying up late is not good for your health. It is better to stay up all night than to stay up all night."
Feeling a familiar stabbing pain from his waist, Chen Mu dared not speak out at this moment.
"Then I... I'd better be good and sleep well, otherwise I'm afraid I'll die if you torture me like this for a few days, Xixi."
Chen Mu sighed softly when he heard the words, and took advantage of the opportunity to grab the little white hand that was still rambunctious on his waist at this moment.
"Miss, I actually had a dream just now. If you hadn't pinched my waist, I would have almost forgotten it."
"What dream?" At this time, the little squirrel who was diverted by Chen Mu decisively blinked his curious eyes: "Hurry up, hurry up, and I will spare you."
"I dreamed...the correspondence between uncle and Xiaoyu." At this point, Chen Mu couldn't help but paused: "Is this also the effect of Xixi's ability?"
"Hmm..." Li Xinxi rubbed her little finger: "There is also this possibility, but I prefer to believe that it is because of your own body, Gouzi. After all, you are also very strange now."
"Okay then—" Looking at the strange eyes of the little squirrel next to him as if observing another creature, Chen Mu had no choice but to bring the topic back.
"I felt very clear when I was dreaming just now, but now I am ignorant. There are only two things that I remember clearly."
"The first thing is that when this old man was young, although he didn't know a few words, he was very good at talking about love."
"Second, I seem to know what my uncle said last time, another poem that I don't remember very clearly."
"What is what?" Li Xinxi walked around behind the uncle and poked him on the shoulder. Seeing that he still didn't respond, she turned her head and looked at Chen Mu behind her.
"That's up to you, Xixi, first explain the meaning of the poem I asked you just now." Chen Mushen kept it secret.
"The uncle's answer I just saw is far more interesting than I imagined."
"What's so difficult about this..." Li Xinxi pushed her glasses twice, and pouted unconvinced: "The two of them are just as awkward as they were in that century."
The lady with glasses stared quietly at the sleeping uncle for a while, then stretched out her finger to wipe the fine red bean dregs from the corner of Doupi's mouth, and then applied it mischievously on the corner of the uncle's mouth.
"The meaning of this sentence is not to ask if you know the lovesickness entrusted in the red beans, but to let the other party know whether this kind of feeling has been conveyed."
"In short, Hongdou has now been delivered with the help of a genius postman." Li Xinxi, who had completed this action, crossed her hips proudly.
"Pfft, this is indeed quite like your usual style, miss." Seeing Li Xinxi's little girl-like complacent posture in front of him, Chen Mu almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Why don't you Xixi, let the uncle and Doupi wake up first, otherwise everyone will be hungry when it gets dark." Chen Mu looked at the red sky in the distance.
"No, you tell me first." The little squirrel gave Chen Mu a blank look, and the little mouth pouted even more: "What I hate the most is deliberately arousing my curiosity, but not telling me in the end."
"Well...that's still a short poem." Chen Mu spread his hands helplessly when he heard the words, "Sunshine and rainy, like a king, laughing and weeping."
"Uncle, a bad old man, at the end of the letter, he was still wondering why Miss Xiaoyu was crying and laughing because of a sudden sun rain."
"What's the matter, dog, seeing you like this, you understand again?" Li Xinxi raised her foot and stepped on Chen Mu's little black shoes: "If you know it, tell me quickly, or you will feel better later."
"I'm talking about Xixi, did the sun and rain show a rainbow just now?" Chen Mu endured Li Xinxi's attack with pain, and rubbed the little squirrel's head naturally.
"Yes, of course, Gouzi, you were sleeping soundly in the room at that time, so you didn't even see it." When responding, the little squirrel's cheeks almost swelled into a meat bun.
"That's good. After all, there was no rainbow that day. It is enough to have one angel at home. I don't want to meet another one." Chen Mu let out a sigh of relief.
"Most people don't cry and laugh at the same time, unless they encounter something that makes people excited."
"I guess, Miss Xiao Yu must have seen a rainbow after the long lingering sun and rain that day, a very beautiful rainbow."
"But it still can't explain the second half of the poem. It's really strange that crying and laughing happen at the same time." Li Xinxi still tilted her head.
"Xixi, don't you sometimes cry because you are happy?" Chen Mu lovingly pinched the cheek of the little squirrel beside her.
"I was happy because I saw the rainbow, and I was sad because of nostalgia and lovesickness. Finally, when I wrote it in my pen, I naturally became crying and laughing."
"I think this kind of situation didn't just happen when Miss Xiaoyu was staring at the rainbow after the rain, but also when the two met."
"Xixi, think about it, just like a sunset whispering goodbye, after a short dusk, the young man and the girl in Tsing Yi meet again."
"This kind of longing that is suppressed in the heart can't help but make the two sides hug each other and laugh, and hug each other and cry."
"Come on, you, if you think about it like this again, Gouzi, you can imagine a TV series." Li Xinxi nodded Chen Mu's nose angrily.
"I won't stay for dinner today, I want to go back and practice my cooking skills." Li Xinxi said and shook the uncle's shoulders.
"Whoosh-"
The old man holding the old cat in his arms was instantly disturbed by the girl in the yellow skirt from his sound sleep.
"Now... what time is it?" The setting sun shines through the dense shade of trees on the old man's face full of ravines, refilling the vicissitudes and aging face so that it is still childish.
"Meow—" With a soft cat meow, Doupi in his arms slowly opened his eyes and looked at the uncle in front of him.
The boy with the dog head and the girl in the yellow skirt were also standing hand in hand, silently looking at the smiling old man who was holding a kitten in his arms.
In the clear eyes of the boy and the girl at this time.
All the creases on the old man's face were spread out, and his smile was like a sunflower in full bloom.
However, in the blue pupils of the light yellow cat at this time, there is a completely different scene.
Like a pure white dandelion, it was only poked lightly for a moment.
Since then, all of them have been scattered, turning into the eternal youth in memory.
Thank you for the reward of 100 starting coins
(End of this chapter)
Main characters: Chen Shuangquan, Doupi
Element: Sun
Emotion: gentle
——Like a gentleman——
Evaluation: There is a faint joy, as if seeing you in person, and as if welcoming you in person.
"This painting has made you paint for a long, long time."
"It only took an hour, but it took an hour to sleep."
Under the shade of the dense plum trees, Chen Mu held a paintbrush and slowly painted towards the snoring old man not far away.
"It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them, will they sleep like this until dark?"
After quietly admiring the comments that appeared in the picture book, Chen Mu yawned lazily.
"Of course, as long as I don't wake it up, it will indeed continue to sleep like this."
At this time, Li Xinxi, who was standing beside Chen Mu, gently grasped Chen Mu's wrist, and shifted her head a little.
"It's like you, dog just now, drooling after only sleeping for an hour."
"If this is the case in the future, then you have to change the pillowcase every day."
"You don't need to prepare so much, the big deal... the big deal is just not going to sleep."
"... Gouzi, I suspect that you have some strange ideas in your mind." The little squirrel looked serious.
"You have to know that staying up late is not good for your health. It is better to stay up all night than to stay up all night."
Feeling a familiar stabbing pain from his waist, Chen Mu dared not speak out at this moment.
"Then I... I'd better be good and sleep well, otherwise I'm afraid I'll die if you torture me like this for a few days, Xixi."
Chen Mu sighed softly when he heard the words, and took advantage of the opportunity to grab the little white hand that was still rambunctious on his waist at this moment.
"Miss, I actually had a dream just now. If you hadn't pinched my waist, I would have almost forgotten it."
"What dream?" At this time, the little squirrel who was diverted by Chen Mu decisively blinked his curious eyes: "Hurry up, hurry up, and I will spare you."
"I dreamed...the correspondence between uncle and Xiaoyu." At this point, Chen Mu couldn't help but paused: "Is this also the effect of Xixi's ability?"
"Hmm..." Li Xinxi rubbed her little finger: "There is also this possibility, but I prefer to believe that it is because of your own body, Gouzi. After all, you are also very strange now."
"Okay then—" Looking at the strange eyes of the little squirrel next to him as if observing another creature, Chen Mu had no choice but to bring the topic back.
"I felt very clear when I was dreaming just now, but now I am ignorant. There are only two things that I remember clearly."
"The first thing is that when this old man was young, although he didn't know a few words, he was very good at talking about love."
"Second, I seem to know what my uncle said last time, another poem that I don't remember very clearly."
"What is what?" Li Xinxi walked around behind the uncle and poked him on the shoulder. Seeing that he still didn't respond, she turned her head and looked at Chen Mu behind her.
"That's up to you, Xixi, first explain the meaning of the poem I asked you just now." Chen Mushen kept it secret.
"The uncle's answer I just saw is far more interesting than I imagined."
"What's so difficult about this..." Li Xinxi pushed her glasses twice, and pouted unconvinced: "The two of them are just as awkward as they were in that century."
The lady with glasses stared quietly at the sleeping uncle for a while, then stretched out her finger to wipe the fine red bean dregs from the corner of Doupi's mouth, and then applied it mischievously on the corner of the uncle's mouth.
"The meaning of this sentence is not to ask if you know the lovesickness entrusted in the red beans, but to let the other party know whether this kind of feeling has been conveyed."
"In short, Hongdou has now been delivered with the help of a genius postman." Li Xinxi, who had completed this action, crossed her hips proudly.
"Pfft, this is indeed quite like your usual style, miss." Seeing Li Xinxi's little girl-like complacent posture in front of him, Chen Mu almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Why don't you Xixi, let the uncle and Doupi wake up first, otherwise everyone will be hungry when it gets dark." Chen Mu looked at the red sky in the distance.
"No, you tell me first." The little squirrel gave Chen Mu a blank look, and the little mouth pouted even more: "What I hate the most is deliberately arousing my curiosity, but not telling me in the end."
"Well...that's still a short poem." Chen Mu spread his hands helplessly when he heard the words, "Sunshine and rainy, like a king, laughing and weeping."
"Uncle, a bad old man, at the end of the letter, he was still wondering why Miss Xiaoyu was crying and laughing because of a sudden sun rain."
"What's the matter, dog, seeing you like this, you understand again?" Li Xinxi raised her foot and stepped on Chen Mu's little black shoes: "If you know it, tell me quickly, or you will feel better later."
"I'm talking about Xixi, did the sun and rain show a rainbow just now?" Chen Mu endured Li Xinxi's attack with pain, and rubbed the little squirrel's head naturally.
"Yes, of course, Gouzi, you were sleeping soundly in the room at that time, so you didn't even see it." When responding, the little squirrel's cheeks almost swelled into a meat bun.
"That's good. After all, there was no rainbow that day. It is enough to have one angel at home. I don't want to meet another one." Chen Mu let out a sigh of relief.
"Most people don't cry and laugh at the same time, unless they encounter something that makes people excited."
"I guess, Miss Xiao Yu must have seen a rainbow after the long lingering sun and rain that day, a very beautiful rainbow."
"But it still can't explain the second half of the poem. It's really strange that crying and laughing happen at the same time." Li Xinxi still tilted her head.
"Xixi, don't you sometimes cry because you are happy?" Chen Mu lovingly pinched the cheek of the little squirrel beside her.
"I was happy because I saw the rainbow, and I was sad because of nostalgia and lovesickness. Finally, when I wrote it in my pen, I naturally became crying and laughing."
"I think this kind of situation didn't just happen when Miss Xiaoyu was staring at the rainbow after the rain, but also when the two met."
"Xixi, think about it, just like a sunset whispering goodbye, after a short dusk, the young man and the girl in Tsing Yi meet again."
"This kind of longing that is suppressed in the heart can't help but make the two sides hug each other and laugh, and hug each other and cry."
"Come on, you, if you think about it like this again, Gouzi, you can imagine a TV series." Li Xinxi nodded Chen Mu's nose angrily.
"I won't stay for dinner today, I want to go back and practice my cooking skills." Li Xinxi said and shook the uncle's shoulders.
"Whoosh-"
The old man holding the old cat in his arms was instantly disturbed by the girl in the yellow skirt from his sound sleep.
"Now... what time is it?" The setting sun shines through the dense shade of trees on the old man's face full of ravines, refilling the vicissitudes and aging face so that it is still childish.
"Meow—" With a soft cat meow, Doupi in his arms slowly opened his eyes and looked at the uncle in front of him.
The boy with the dog head and the girl in the yellow skirt were also standing hand in hand, silently looking at the smiling old man who was holding a kitten in his arms.
In the clear eyes of the boy and the girl at this time.
All the creases on the old man's face were spread out, and his smile was like a sunflower in full bloom.
However, in the blue pupils of the light yellow cat at this time, there is a completely different scene.
Like a pure white dandelion, it was only poked lightly for a moment.
Since then, all of them have been scattered, turning into the eternal youth in memory.
Thank you for the reward of 100 starting coins
(End of this chapter)
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