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Chapter 62 Be My Expectant Boyfriend

Tang Yuan nodded and didn't ask any more questions. After all, it was personal privacy. Besides, it was possible that Lin Shuang was not really short of money. Now who knows the real wealth of others. These days, if you demolish a house in your family, you might become rich.

What she was really curious about was that the change in Lin Shuang's appearance was really huge. His figure was straight and straight, his face was pretty and refined, his temperament was not as depressed as before, and he didn't feel greasy at all.

The point is that the mole under the corner of the eye has become lighter. Can this be reduced by losing weight?

People who live a stressful life can see it, but Lin Shuang doesn't seem to be stressed.

But looking at him sitting here alone and relaxing, he may have some unknown thoughts. He is lively in front of others and lonely behind others.

A bunch of secrets.

"Don't tell me!"

"..."

"I didn't tell my family about this, they thought I was still working."

"Why don't you tell me?"

"I'm afraid that they will have random thoughts, such as whether I did something wrong and got opened by the company, or whether the company broke the law and will I be dragged down. You know that old people like to worry. In fact,

There was nothing wrong originally, but there is no need to talk about it. Talking about it is too troublesome and will affect my mood."

Tang Yuan nodded: "Don't worry, I won't tell you."

After a while, he asked again: "What were you thinking about just now and your expression was so weird?"

"Uh... I was actually wondering if someone upstream might be peeing in it." Lin Shuang sighed.

Tang Yuan rolled her eyes at him and laughed: "The most we can do is soak our feet, but you washed your head and face in it."

"That's right..." Lin Shuang touched his head, looked blankly, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

"What are you thinking of for fun again?" Tang Yuan always paid attention to his expression.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of the myth of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl." Lin Shuang sighed and laughed, "It feels so ridiculous, I just want to laugh."

"What's so ridiculous?" Tang Yuan asked with wide eyes.

"Ah? Isn't it ridiculous?"

What Lin Shuang couldn't stand the most was Tang Yuan's eyes, so he quickly looked away.

"The Weaver Girl came down to play and actually bathed in a human lake. In the modern version, girls go to the countryside to travel, see a clear river, and then see that they are all greasy, so they take off their clothes and take a bath in the river.

Bar."

The stream outside the Finger Pavilion:

"No matter how clean the lake water is, can it be better than the one in the sky? It is possible for the girls to take off their shoes and wash their feet, but when it comes to taking a bath, it is because the bathtub at home is too small to accommodate the girl's delicate body, or the bathroom at home is not convenient enough

, you must take a cold bath in the river. Isn’t it more comfortable to take a bath in the Weaver Girl’s home, the Yaochi in the sky, than in the human lake?”

Tang Gulifei already laughed out loud.

"There's something fresh about the picture." Tang Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"The picture is fresh, but it is also possible. Yaochi is a public bathhouse after all... The status of the Weaver Girl is not high, and the female textile worker..."

Lin Shuang sighed and smiled, then changed his tone: "However, a thief stole something very precious from the girl, almost the girl's property and life. As a result, the girl not only didn't shout to catch the thief, but was also coerced and lured to live with him.

He gave birth to two children.

When her parents came to visit her, the girl was still unwilling to go back with her biological mother and wanted to live with a thief. She even thought her biological mother was a bad person. Is this reasonable? "

"Because of love!" Tang Yuan said with a smile.

Lin Shuang looked at her, she was trying to quarrel with him.

"Anyway, I think this is the same as the old farmers who thought that the emperor usually used a gold hoe to dig the ground and a gold pole to pick up manure. I wonder who has no money and can't give out a betrothal gift to marry a wife. I don't know who came up with this idea."

A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Yuan's mouth.

Tang Gulifei also laughed and clapped her hands: "Brother turns out to be a high-level barber."

Lin Shuang pointed at his nose in disbelief: "Am I the one with the best?"

"Since it is a fairy tale, we cannot apply common sense to the analysis. What if Zhinu is an alien? Is her thinking fundamentally different from that of people on earth? Is the native family boring? For one day in the sky and one year on earth, Zhinu just comes down to play a few times.

Let’s experience it for a day. It wouldn’t be weird to go back after the person is dead!”

"..."

Lin Shuang didn't want to talk. Tang Yuan's explanation felt like the female version of the emperor who went to Jiangnan to have sex with Xia Yuhe and then never came back.

"Why don't you want to talk anymore? Are you angry?" Tang Yuan asked him.

Lin Shuang shook his head: "No, I really have to say something, but suddenly I feel that this topic is quite boring, so I don't want to talk about it anymore."

"Since it is a myth, it entrusts the good wishes of certain groups, so why rush to break it!" Tang Yuan said leisurely.

Lin Shuang nodded: "Yes."

When Tang Yuan said this, he suddenly felt calm in his heart. None of the myths were reasonable. To put it bluntly, it was just that people couldn't get it in reality, so they placed a story on it, such as a snail girl or a daughter of the sea. This is actually the same as

Today’s Chicken Soup for the Soul is almost the same as Internet cool articles.

Those who burst these bubbles are truly boring.

Lin Shuang looked at Tang Yuan: "I'm just afraid that some people think that stealing a girl's clothes can get her a wife. Myths also have educational significance."

"Yes...your words are quite positive." Tang Yuan chuckled.

Lin Shuang was helpless: "Do I usually feel negative energy to others?"

"Anyway, I'm not that honest. At least I didn't show it." Tang Yuan smiled again.

Lin Shuang leaned back: "Because it's not too much, I can't spread it out, so I have to hold it in. I just want to take care of myself."

Not wanting to meet Tang Yuan's eyes, she looked to the side. Over there, Tang Guli Fei had taken out a notebook and started drawing with a pen.

"Then...drawing?"

"She is sketching."

"Oh, it's good. I have a hobby..." Lin Shuang also painted when he was a child, but gave up without talent. Looking back now, he feels a little sad.

"You, too, chase after two-dimensional girls." Tang Yuan said with a smile.

Lin Shuang laughed happily: "It's just a follow-up game. It's relatively simple. I don't like things that are too complicated. I don't play any COS figures."

"You mean falling in love is complicated? Have you ever been in love?"

"So what if we haven't talked about it. I haven't raised pigs before and don't know what pigs are like. I don't need to talk about it. I've seen a lot of them, and I have to coax and take care of them. It's the same as raising a pet... but it's different.

After all, they are human beings, and they also have to deal with family, cultural integration and many other things, for a lifetime..."

Lin Shuang pressed his forehead, "It's too complicated anyway."

Tang Yuan nodded: "Your idea is actually representative. Nowadays, many people are afraid of accepting another individual into their lives. They originally wanted to have a sense of security, but they don't get it, so of course they don't need it."

"Oh, yes, that's right. Your statement is very academic." Lin Shuang said with a smile.

Suddenly, Tang Gulifei looked up at Lin Shuang and interjected: "Brother Lin Shuang, let me give you a question: When there is a fire, should you save the cat or the famous painting?"

"You should put out the fire first."

"What if we can't put out the fire?"

"Depends on what kind of famous painting it is, just a piece of white cloth with banana peels hanging on it."

"Mona Lisa's smile is authentic."

"It's better to save the cat, because the painting can't be saved," Lin Shuang said with a smile, "The security is too tight, the bulletproof glass is more than one meter away."

Tang Gulifei chuckled: "Then change it to something else, you can get it."

"Then it's better to save the famous painting. The cat is more flexible than me. In the time it took me to pick up the painting, it was probably already out the door."

Tang Yuan looked at Tang Guli Fei, with a smile on his lips and said nothing.

"Aren't you afraid that we will think you are unloving?" Tang Gulifei snorted.

"You are unloving when you ask questions like this, right?" Lin Shuang asked with a smile, and then glanced at Tang Yuan, "It's easy to lose friends by constantly sending propositions like this."

“Isn’t there a way to have the best of both worlds?”

"Yes, you can catch the cat and put it in your pocket, and then run away with the painting. But if the fire is not big and will be extinguished in a while, and then you accidentally drop the painting or the cat scratches it, then

It’s over.”

Lin Shuang raised his head and thought for a while, "I have decided not to go to famous painting exhibitions in the future."

Tang Yuan said to Lifei: "Look, you have changed the trajectory of his life."

Lin Shuang couldn't help laughing: "What's the trajectory of life if you don't see famous painting exhibitions?"

Tang Gulifei smiled again and said, "Brother Lin Shuang, do you want to be my boyfriend?"

Lin Shuang almost grabbed the ground and was confused: "What?"

"Be my boyfriend. I'm prepared. I still have six years before we can officially fall in love. Can you wait six years? Looking at you, you probably won't fall in love with anyone within six years."

"No... no, how old are you?" Lin Shuang stuttered in fright.

"Twelve years old."

Twelve years old?

Lin Shuang felt like the whole world turned to stare at him, full of malice.

"Why are all the children these days... so precocious?" Lin Shuang looked up at the sky.

Tang Yuan smiled slightly: "I have no choice but to accept the reality of an era. The time to establish three views is getting shorter and shorter. It is inevitable that today's children will have precocious thinking."

"Some people live very spiritual lives." Lin Shuang sighed, "I have been in college for four years and I am still ignorant."

Tang Yuan looked at him: "Why did you get hit too?"

Lin Shuang: "...I was shocked."

Tang Yuan snorted lightly.
Chapter completed!
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