Mythical First Love Handbook

Yang Yi opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Si Shaoliu leaned over and leaned his head on his shoulder, feeling that he couldn't lose to Yang Yi.Make persistent efforts, and said: "The first time I saw you, it happened that I needed to learn to draw. I didn't like it at first, but I saw you that day. You were dressed in black armor, with a formidable aura, but your face and words were extremely gentle."

"You scared away the birds on the Rainbow Bridge. I accidentally fell off the Rainbow Bridge. You caught me and asked me which fairy boy I was. If you don't have good fairy skills, please be careful. Don't run away next time." It's so tall. You don't know, I was staring at you blankly at that time, not because I was frightened, but because I stared at you in a daze. Be darling, which temple's priest is this general, so beautiful. A pair of eyes, will My soul has been sucked away. I can't even ask for it back."

"You once asked me why I like painting. Because I like you when I see you. I can paint your graceful demeanor, your gentleness and elegance, and your majesty when I paint ink painting. Your eyebrows, your eyes, your lips, your smile and your frown, are all completely preserved, exactly the same, exactly the same."

What he was ashamed to say at the beginning, finally took it out from his heart today, and held it in front of him.

"Yang Yi, hey, I've answered two of your questions. The first question is my mistake in the last episode of the show, which always made you lie down and get shot. It's a compensation for you, and all the things we did a few days ago are considered bullshit." flat."

He went on to say, "The second question is that you once asked me, but I didn't answer it. I answered it today. It is regarded as an exchange with you. It is fair and just. Can you tell me that you have learned so much?" How many, since when did it start?"

Well, strong buy and strong sell.

Yang Yi finally put his arms around his sweetheart, but he didn't dare to hug her tightly.His voice was low and hoarse, and it hit people's hearts heavily: "You said, the day you marry me will be a big deal."

Count from that day on.Two days longer than Si Shaoliu and Yang Yi's age.

"Recite every day?"

"I have to look back or memorize it a little bit. I'm afraid I'll forget it, or it will be outdated." Yang Yi replied almost silently.If it wasn't for Si Shaoliu leaning on him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hear him.

Has he come here for more than 100 years?

Yang Yi, I am suddenly a little angry.My life was given by them, and they will be kind to me as if I returned it.But you, what do you owe them?

During those 100 years, every time I thought of you, I would toss and turn and keep my eyes open until dawn.I try my best not to miss you, try my best to forget you, and force myself to put you down.In this way, I still have no peace in these 100 years.

how about you.For so many years, every time you think of me, every time you think of me, what should it feel like.Tossing and turning every day, struggling and suffering.

It turns out that you love me so much.It seems that it all belongs to me without me having to work hard.

In the end, the show stumbled and twists and turns, and finally watched it from beginning to end.

Yang Yi whispered in Si Shaoliu's ear: "Slender clouds are clever, flying stars spread hatred, silver men are far and dark. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, and good times are like dreams. Forbear to return to the magpie bridge. If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be there, day and night."

The time is inch by inch, it grows and disappears.Counting the years, it has become years.He has crossed the long lake and sea, and finally he can read the love he has prepared and learned for a hundred years to the one in his heart.

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win, and there are countless in the world.

Quite right.

If these two feelings are long, how are they going up and down.

Right.

Si Shaoliu followed him in his heart, repeating silently.

In the morning, before dawn, almost half of Si Shaoliu was on Yang Yi's body, with his arms around his legs, his head was also tilted on Yang Yi's shoulder, and he was unconscious.Under such circumstances, Yang Yi had no way to get up without alarming Si Shaoliu.

Mr. Yang really wanted to give himself a spell, so that he could go back to his original tent quietly.He brewed for a while, carefully supported Si Shaoliu's head, and then gently and slowly placed it on the pillow.Si Shaoliu rubbed against the pillow, Yang Yi held his breath and stared at it for a while, Si Shaoliu buried his face in the pillow and did not wake up.

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Passed the first level successfully.In the second round, he sucked his stomach hard, and quickly stuffed the corner of the quilt through the gap that appeared in an instant. Si Shaoliu's hands moved uncomfortably, and he hugged the quilt.

Okay, our contestant Yang Yi has passed the second hurdle.He has already moved out of the quilt and sat up, and then he just needs to untie his legs from under Si Shaoliu's...

Yang Yi was about to move Si Shaoliu's legs away when a pair of hands wrapped around his waist.

Si Shaoliu called him in a vague and soft voice: "Yang Li." This early in the morning, he acted like a baby, "What are you doing?"

Yang Yi held his hand, rubbing his thumb lightly as if comforting or nostalgic.He turned slightly, with a gentle voice, coaxing: "I'll go back to my tent. It's almost dawn, and it's not good for others to see who we are together."

Si Shaoliu yawned lazily: "What's wrong. This is your tent, you can sleep with me for a while. Anyway, the reason has been found for you. As for whether you believe it or not, it's up to others .”

Yang Yi was silent for a moment, thinking of Si Shaoliu's black material flying all over the sky.Could it be the result of Si Shaoliu's letting go of his freedom?

He bent down and pulled Si Shaoliu's broken hair behind his ears.

"You've been working in this circle for so long, you know it. The two of us go out in a tent in the morning, don't wait for tomorrow, the news of you being adopted by me in the afternoon will be on the headlines of the hot searches."

Zhaozhao, your stars are shining brightly, and your body is full of glory, all of which you have earned through hard work.

I know you don't mind yourself.Don't care about unreasonable abuse, slander and dirty water, or misunderstanding and making fun of.Can take a picture, I care.

He said, "I don't like people saying bad things about you."

Si Shaoliu didn't speak, just hugged Yang Yi's waist and didn't let go.Like a child who can't say enough and is playing tricks, or like a sleepy one who is too lazy to refute.

Yang Yi had no choice but to persuade: "The whole Internet is saying that if you don't know how to study hard, you know how to take shortcuts. To be an idol is to mislead people's children, and if you become famous, you don't want to go to a university again to enrich yourself. But you are clearly not , you just went to another unfamiliar field, and from the division of arts and sciences to the final college entrance examination, you have made great progress."

"But what was posted on the Internet was just your transcript of your studies at the beginning. You can clearly explain that you just entered the industry not long ago, and you managed to play the second male lead and gained some fame, but you were stepped down by this incident again. .And if you are willing to tell the truth, it will definitely be a leap in traffic. And no one will use this incident to slander you so far. Besides..."

Si Shaoliu lost his temper by his nagging, so he rubbed his waist: "I only have one question. Uncle Yang, how did you understand the [-]th line's transparent report card so clearly?"

Yang Yi was blocked.

Si Shaoliu continued his efforts, "I just want to stay with you for a while, just the two of you, let me hug you for a while longer. Why don't I choose the latter for a scandal that isn't too fake, and my own joy now? Make yourself happy. Or..."

He raised his head slightly, adjusted his posture, and leaned his head on Yang Yi's lap: "...You don't want to take care of me, you are good to me. Is it important for me, or your concerns?"

What is a good word for nurturing?What is the direct and indirect connection between nurturing and taking good care of each other?

Mr. Yang said that he didn't understand, but his reflex arc could help him answer in an instant: "You."

"Then sleep with me for a while longer." Si Shaoliu felt relieved, and went back to sleep after a while with his arms around Yang Yi.Leaving Mr. Yang alone, he was very entangled in his heart.What to do, he said that he couldn't take pictures, so he could only accept this.

When it was daylight, the voices of people outside the tent became noisy.Presumably the staff got up and went to work, setting up the venue.

He Xuanlin was woken up in a panic by the chief director, and Xiao Xianrou looked at the 50-year-old fat man next to the quilt with a face of horror and smiling like a flower.

"Brother Xuan." The chief director is amiable.

He Xuanlin trembled uncontrollably: "Xiao He, Xiao He is fine. Director..."

The chief director clapped his hands in a friendly manner: "As the winner of yesterday's game, the program team has a major task for you. It's very important, and I think it must be you."

He Xuanlin looked confused, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

When the director drew out four cards for him to draw, and he drew the card with the words "Si Shaoliu", his premonition came true.

The chief director smiled and said, "Okay, then player He Xuanlin, starting with player Si Shaoliu, wake up the other four players in order from left to right."

With a twitch of his brain, He Xuanlin grabbed the director's wrist and flipped it over. The three cards included the one he had drawn, and the three big characters "Si Shaoliu" were neatly written on it.

He Xuanlin: "..."

Chief Director: "Oh, little surprise, little surprise. To control the plot of the show. Mr. Si was the winner of the first episode, and you got the highest score in the second shoot. It's just right."

He Xuanlin had ten thousand mmp sentences to vomit, but he wanted to maintain his image, he had to carry the burden of his idol, so he didn't say anything.

The staff came and went like the wind, and the chief director gave He Xuanlin a cheering gesture before leaving.Leaving He Xuanlin alone, he began to silently piece together his broken heart.He began to understand the poison of this show, its malice was aimed at the winners! ?

What's wrong with winning!Is it wrong to win?Didn't you just win once and fuck me like this! ?

What happened to suddenly sympathizing with Brother Si.Forget it, Brother Si’s suffering is over, and I’m just getting started, let’s sympathize with myself QAQ.

While He Xuanlin took care of his image, he also took care of his mood. He stood outside Si Shaoliu's tent, cheering himself up.No way, no way, I've never heard of Brother Si getting up, so if I wake him up in a low voice, there shouldn't be any problem.

Xiao Xianrou took a deep breath, arrogantly, and went without hesitation.He unzipped the zipper, and with an indomitable momentum, got into a head.

Then... staring at Yang Yi who was about to go out.

After finally coaxing Zhaozhao, Mr. Yang who was about to run away quietly: "..."

After finally doing a good job of psychological construction, the little fresh meat who is ready to quietly complete the task: "..."