Mythical First Love Handbook

He Yingying was the first to complete the task.

She didn't need to make any preparations at all, and sent a message to He Xuanlin directly when she arrived at the place, telling him that she didn't need to go to the place where she was doing the task, and came directly to her.

So, He Xuanlin, who had just arrived at the location, turned around before getting out of the car.

In the game city, He Yingying took He Xuanlin to play.It didn't seem like he was here to do a serious show. Seeing that he had already played a round of the game, He Xuanlin was about to kneel down to this aunt. He hadn't prepared for the task at all, and he was just busy playing.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, He Yingying didn't intend to make a quick decision at all. She smiled and dragged He Xuanlin to the machine for holding the dolls, pointed to a row of machines and said, "I like every style of doll here."

She was also addicted to acting, shy and timid: "Brother Xuan, can you give me a clip?"

That whiny, coquettish little tone.He Xuanlin was so excited that his skin got goosebumps, he almost missed the word "brother", and wanted to howl, sister, you are a month older than me!

The two of them are the same age, no big and small, and they call each other casually.

"Yingying, we can't take so many back." He Xuanlin struggled.

He Yingying lowered her head and ran her toes on the ground: "But, I have owned it before."

OK, you won.

Fortunately, He Xuanlin can hold dolls, although he is not very good at it.But if you are willing to spend game coins, you can always get one after a few more tries.

When he finished holding the last one, He Yingying was holding a dozen of them piled up under her feet.He Xuanlin helped her to hug her, and He Yingying had a great time: "Thank you Brother Xuan, it was a pleasure to come out and play with you today. Let's go."

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and many more!

No!

What about the task! ?What about the mission! ?

He Yingying, you are having fun, have you forgotten? ?

He Xuanlin couldn't control his expression, his eyes widened, his expression was bewildered and unbelievable.

He Yingying took him to the counter to settle the game currency and points, and then asked to pile up all the dolls that He Xuanlin had worked so hard for n long on the stage: "With all our points and these dolls, can we exchange the best rewards for the best rewards?" Give it to us?"

She may be playing a soft and cute school girl, her voice is lowered, soft and soft.

The staff in front of the counter nodded with controlled expressions: "Of course."

He Yingying poked the poor little He Xuanlin: "Go and get the reward for your hard work all afternoon."

He Xuanlin didn't want rewards, he just wanted to complete the task, but he still took a step forward.

The staff handed him something, but it was just a letter.He opened it, but before he could read the words clearly, he heard He Yingying who was beside him quickly come over and say to him: "I like you."

He was in a daze for a moment, and then he saw the writing on the envelope clearly - the game is over, congratulations, you have won me away.

The various games that you have cleared in the afternoon are that you have passed five levels in your life and finally grasped a word of like.

He Xuanlin licked his lips, and said sincerely: "It's not easy for my sister Yingying to be single."

After He Yingying said that sentence, she laughed happily: "You should be emotional first, sister Lin Mei destroyed me, I will go first, hahahahaha."

So He Xuanlin remembered that he was not even prepared for the mission, and his smile gradually disappeared.

He Yingying, who happily cheated He Xuanlin, went to the rose garden happily.

Lin Mei set up a group of guides, and each guide held a rose in his hand.

He Yingying walked all the way to pick up roses, and when she walked in front of Lin Mei, she already had a handful in her hand.Before she could speak, Lin Mei had already put her hand in front of her.

? ?Didn't it take time this time?

Lin Mei smiled and said, "How many flowers do you have?"

He Yingying counted and said: "Perfect"

Lin Mei was amused by her with a "puchi", but fortunately she had a solid foundation in lines: "No, you dropped one."

He Yingying raised her face and thought about it, didn't she?Really dropped?Thinking back and thinking, did it really drop one?

Just when she began to doubt herself, and really felt hallucinations as if she had lost a flower, Lin Mei took her hand: "It's the flower in front of you. Xiaoying, I give myself to you It's eleven."

He Yingying covered her chest, oh my god.My Sister Lin Mei's rank is too high, that look in that look, that tone of voice, fuck it, I can't close my legs!If I were a man, I would give her my life!

He Yingying's heart was pounding wildly: "Sister, does Director Zhang know that you are such a disaster for the country and the people?"

Lin Mei smiled: "Isn't he the one who came here?"

Fine.My sister, Lin Mei, is magnificent, and there are many courtiers under my skirt.Director Zhang is really worthy, a generation of goddesses, married back by him.

The third person to complete the task was Yang Yi.

Quaint small courtyard, rows of green bamboos.As the sun set, the sky was covered with clouds, and the dim yellow halo seemed to gather together.The wind blows lightly, and the bamboo shadows sway.

Young Master Si got out of the car and knew what Yang Yi meant when he saw the quaint courtyard.

Yang Yi was waiting for him at the door, and when he saw him coming, he took him by the hand and walked inside.

Si Shaoliu stepped over the threshold and looked at the small courtyard: "It's not like that. Those bamboos grow well."

Yang Yidao: "It's impossible to push and rebuild this yard in one afternoon."

However, in the small courtyard in Beijing, the begonias and red plums are still there, exactly the same as before, and Yang Yi does not allow them to perish.If it dies, you have to buy another one and grow it back to be exactly the same.

I don't know if this small courtyard is a real old house that has stood for a hundred years or a later imitation. The floor is not paved with bluestone slabs, but a gray-white floor that slightly reflects the dim light.

Yang Yi led him back, "Fortunately, these bamboos are growing well."

Yes, in the past, Si Shaoliu wanted to plant some bamboos. He originally planned to buy bamboo shoots in the next spring and plant a small bamboo grove. He would be happy watching it.It's a pity that in the spring of the next year, Uncle Zhong bought bamboo shoots for him, marked out the place, and waited for him to nod, but he didn't want it anymore.

The camera followed them all the time, and Yang Yi had countless unfinished words.

He wanted to say, if you like to go home, we will plant it, and the yard will be exactly the same as before. Wherever you want to plant it, we will plant a small bamboo forest together.

In the end they all hid.

Si Shaoliu's gentleness hidden under the copper skin and iron bones inadvertently revealed a crack, and the thorns all over his body softened under the sunlight.

His eyelids drooped, and he actually smiled. He was quiet and shy from before, and said softly, softly and cleanly: "Mr. Su said, I would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo. Scholars love elegance, and I am just a scholar." .”

If this is heard by others, I'm afraid it will be less embarrassing, you are a scum who can pass single digits in mathematics and physics, how can you say that you are a scholar!

But no one at the scene would spray him.Because everyone saw this look and tone, it was obvious that Mr. Si was acting.That's right, their plot now is a couple in an ambiguous period. It is estimated that Mr. Si acted it out according to Mr. Yang's description of first love.

So, no matter what they say, they can be presumed to be doing a show, acting, a plot, or talking nonsense.No one takes it seriously.

Seeing Si Shaoliu like this, Yang Yi was stunned for a long while, only looking at Si Shaoliu.

Si Shaoliu didn't know how to do it, but his cheeks and ears were stained with a thin layer of red.Before he came, he changed into black trousers and white shirt, and the years flowed backwards under his deliberate interpretation. Even though his appearance was sharp and angular, he still regained his youthful spirit.

His eyelashes were trembling, but he didn't dare to move his body. He was a little bit at a loss and shy, not knowing what he said was wrong, and what he didn't do right.It took a lot of effort to muster up the courage, and he stretched out his hand and waved it slowly in front of Yang Yi's eyes, with obvious caution.

"Yang Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Softly speaking, soft and delicate like a white cloud.

Yang Yi subconsciously grabbed the hand he was about to drop, as if it came out of nowhere, and seemed to be brewing for a long time: "I asked Lao Zhong to buy the bamboo shoots that year, and I watched you stew the bamboo shoots quietly, but I can’t come in front of you to plant it with you. The house in Beijing is still the same, every tree and every flower are exactly the same. I haven’t moved the land you want to plant bamboo. Waiting for when I will be qualified to welcome you back , and accompany you in the spring to look for bamboo shoots, plant them together, and watch them grow together, lush and lush, forming rows and forests."

The photographer Fu sighed, so Mr. Yang's acting skills are so good?Look at that tone, look at that look, it looks like Teacher Si is really his first love.

The person who was so excited at first blinked his eyes, raised his eyes to look at Yang Yi, his heart moved, but he couldn't tell what it was like.

So he bent his eyebrows and smiled, the young man's skin was torn open, revealing the sharpness of Si Shaoliu inside: "I'll wait and see."

When this sentence came out, Si Shaoliu was startled for a moment, and was about to retort.Why did you just talk like this, you should say "yes", Yang Yi will not be allowed to run away after the recording of the program, and you will take him back to Beijing directly, and they will go back together.

But beyond Si Shaoliu's expectation, Yang Yi actually smiled, a happy and pure smile.The handsome facial features stretched out, and starry eyes looked at him, shining brightly, so that the heart would be sucked in by these eyes.

"Okay." Yang Yi agreed.

Instead of letting go, he held him tightly and led him back.

Si Shaoliu liked his initiative, and he enjoyed all Yang Yi's expressions of caring about him.

Through the bamboo forest is a study room, and a circle of bamboo is planted on the outer wall of the study room.Si Shaoliu couldn't help but take a second look.As soon as he entered the study, the sense of familiarity swept over him, as if he returned to his old house in Beijing in the blink of an eye, his small study in the old house.

Whether it's the direction of the table, the guqin placed horizontally, or the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, they are all exactly the same.But looking at it again, the piano is not that piano, and the painting is also imitated and not written by him.

Si Shaoliu stepped forward, took down the painting and looked at it carefully, and sighed after a long while: "It's quite similar, would anyone imitate this painting?"

Yang Yi was silent, and then said: "I learned to draw, and this one is the best and most similar."

Si Shaoliu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head suddenly, not knowing what to say, so he murmured: "Yeah, how long have you been studying?"

"After parting."

Yang Yi smiled again, a little embarrassed: "It's true that the paintings are not good. There are only a few copies that can be seen after so many years."