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Chapter Forty-Seven I Said It Was Boring

Zhuge Qingqing never considered the saying of falling in love at first sight, but when Lin Ruonan proposed it curiously, her eyes were rugged, infinitely gentle, infinitely charming, and an indescribable beauty, even Lin Ruonan, who was a woman, and

Zhong Ling was a little confused when he saw it.

Thinking back to the first meeting with Chen Yuyang, the smile on Zhuge Qingqing's face became even stronger. He reached out to hold the cup of Cappuccino on the table, with indescribable sweetness and happiness. At that time, Chen Yuyang

He is still a child, just a seventeen-year-old boy.

Although she is older than him, she is still just a little girl who is ignorant of the world. Are the two of them falling in love at first sight? Zhuge Qingqing kept asking herself in her heart, and suddenly she smiled and nodded. She thought to herself: At that time

It was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but at that time, Chen Yuyang was hot on the outside and cold on the inside.

She still remembered the scene at that time. She went with her parents to see the man who was destined to be her own man. In fact, she was just a boy. How reluctant she was at that time, she felt a little silly and cute when she thought about it.

The Nine Yin dynasties have a thirst and abundant body. I already know that there is not much time to pass. I will always have some resistance to this arrangement deep in my heart.

But when she saw Chen Yuyang, the resistance gradually disappeared. The young man looked extremely clean and gentle, especially those clear eyes, which made him feel comfortable. Now those eyes

It is still clear, but there is a little more charm, which is a deep charm like the sea.

I still remember that I subconsciously wanted to get close to him, because there was an extremely warm breath on him, which made me feel at ease and comfortable. That moment of thousands of years was when I was infected with the Nine Yin Jue Zhi, and I felt it at first.

The warmth of Zhuge Qingqing is still fresh in memory until today.

These years have passed, and the warm current that comes from the bottom of her heart is still rippling in her heart. Whenever she gets close to this man, she will feel extremely close to the sun, both in her heart and in her body. It is very warm. This is for a person who is close to twenty.

What a luxury for a woman who didn’t feel the sunshine in the year!

Think about it, five or six years have passed like this. Yu Yang has grown up and he has grown up, but in front of him, he seems to be a little sister forever. He acts coquettishly with him and makes him love him, which is a bit funny.

, but my heart is warm, and I feel very good, very good.

In the years of happy memories, Zhuge Qingqing was silent for a long time and recalled many things. It was not until the cup of cappuccino had gradually cooled down and there was no heat at all that, the corners of her mouth slowly stretched out.

He smiled and said, "Your godfather and I fall in love at first sight!"

But such a faint sentence did not explain much, but it revealed Zhuge Qingqing's feelings for many years.

Zhong Ling seemed a little unwilling to give up. After all, this answer was too simple. There was a feeling of unsatisfactory. A man like Chen Yuyang like a myth, his love must have many things worthy of intrigue, at least there are many fairy tales like princes and princesses.

Frustration can at least be written into a book.

"Sister Qingqing, how did you and Chen... know each other?" Zhong Ling was stubborn and still wanted to explore.

Zhuge Qingqing smiled, shook her head, and thought to herself: Some stories are so ordinary, ordinary, like boiled water, you can see the bottom at a glance, and you can tell it directly, and it won't smell any, so she chose to keep a silence

His eyes were a little dazzled, as if there was a beautiful scenery outside the window.

Zhong Ling waited for the woman in front of him who seemed to come out of the poetry painting to say something here, but what she waited for was silent. She couldn't help but tilt her head slightly, and looked at Lin Ruonan subconsciously, as if she wanted to

When Lin Ruonan asked Lin Ruonan to beat the side drum, Lin Ruonan was really curious.

The glorious image of Chen Yuyang, the little godfather, has become an eternal classic in her heart. The little girl always longs for this fairy tale-like love, hoping that one day someone will ride a white horse and step on colorful auspicious clouds to pick it up.

There is naturally no such situation in real life, so they want to find it from other people’s stories.

Chen Yuyang's love is naturally the classic of Chen Yuyang's life, and this is the innocentest idea of ​​the little girl.

But how do they know that friendship in this world can only go through dullness, not storms, and love in this world can only go through dullness, not calm in the ordinary like boiled water, but on the contrary, love that can sprout in the ordinary,

It is true love.

Lin Ruonan grabbed Zhuge Qingqing's smooth hand and said coquettishly: "Godmother, just talk! Tell me! I want to hear it, this must be more beautiful than love in fairy tales, right?"

Zhuge Qingqing smiled slightly, shook her head, and said, "Ruo Nan, there are no fairy-tale loves in this world. Even authors like Andersen use the happy life of the prince and the princess as the ending of the fairy-tale tale.

Because he didn't know whether the relationship after realizing the dullness and the trivial things about rice, oil and salt will still be a happy ending.

Life is very dull, and love is the same. It’s like a cup of boiled water, and it’s a boring thing to say it!”

Lin Ruonan didn't believe it, Zhong Ling didn't believe it even more, and immediately said: "Lie, Sister Qingqing lied to others. Your love with him must be very interesting, at least it can be written like a fairy tale. No matter how plain boiled water is, it is still a bit sweet with sugar.

, How can it be said to be light but tasteless?"

Zhuge Qingqing was a little surprised by Zhong Ling's wonderful ideas, but she immediately smiled and said, "Is that still boiled water?"

Zhong Ling was speechless, but the two little girls had a little disappointed face, extremely disappointed. Zhuge Qingqing smiled again and said, "Since you want to listen so much, then listen! Just think I'm talking to myself, but listen

After that, you will definitely feel a little bored, but love is just like this, and you will be happy only if you are addicted to it!”

The expressions of the two little girls became richer again, with a calm smile on their faces. They began to listen to Zhuge Qingqing telling the story of her and Chen Yuyang, from blind dates and dinners, to staying overnight, to treating illnesses, to Hongyan in the northeast for two years

Passing a letter, and then to some things later.

This very long story seems to be an extremely tortuous and beautiful love to the two little girls, but Zhuge Qingqing said and told it in a plain tone. However, it still makes the two longing for love.

The little girl was thrilled for a long time.
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