: April on Earth (96)

"Brother, she is your friend."
"But you are my wife."
Chu Luoyi: "..."
She couldn't refute her words.
Okay, let's just be honest.
She would not refute.
"That's nice, say a few more words." Chu Luo said with a smile.
"Baoer, I'm sorry, there is no way to stay with you at this time." Gu Xicheng said with remorse.
Chu Luo looked down slightly, with bitterness invisible under the eyelids.
"Then you boast about me, I like to listen to it the most." Her face was lost, but she was brisk in her voice.
Gu Xicheng listened to her voice, except to make himself more distressed, there is no other emotion to express his current state.
"My family Baoer is the most powerful person in the world." Gu Xicheng said solemnly.
Chu Luo smiled even more cheerfully, "Keep going."
Gu Xicheng: "..."
"I went to the grassroots this time for about half a month. After half a month of busy work, I took two days off." Gu Xicheng said in a sound.
"Take it down, what kind of leave do you have, when the wedding leave is used up, I can solve it, you can rest assured." Chu Luo said seriously, "And I think it is more convenient for me to resolve it than your participation."
"but--"
"No, but Chief Gu Brigade, you can make a good inspection at the grassroots level. This army puppet is not for nothing, I can." Chu Luo said with a smile, "Remember to boast about me for a day."
The two spoke for a while before Chu Luo hung up.
Chu Luo sighed, and now even she feels stupid and persistent.
[Gao Fu handsome little brother:
I said you are the April day on earth
Laughter lit up the wind
Light spirit dances in the flames of spring
You are the cloud of smoke in the early days of April.
...
You are love, warm, hope
You are the April day on earth]
When Chu Luo saw the news from Gu Xicheng, he froze and lay on the bed with his mobile phone, his chest warm.
[Luo Shen: What the is the ellipsis?
Brother Gao Fushuai: Too many words, too much space, two words per word, not enough traffic.
Roselle: ...
Luo Shen: Is this how you love me?
Brother Gao Fushuai: No, my love for you is focused on the last two sentences.
Brother Gao Fushuai: This is enough.
Luo Shen: Some people say that this word may also be written by Lin Huiyin to her first child. You must not be taking advantage of me.
Gao Fushuai's little brother: Without proof, I assume she wrote to Xu Zhimo.
Brother Gao Fushuai: So this is still a love poem.
Roselle: ...
Luo Shen: In addition to being a soldier, my little brother is actually a literati.
Brother Gao Fushuai: Give you a chance to stop the language again, soldiers?
Roselle: Hahaha
Luo Shen: You are mine—
Luo Shen: April days on earth. 】
Gu Xicheng sat at the table and looked down at the last word.
She must not know, from the moment she appeared, he knew that it was his, April day on earth.
Gu Xicheng reached out and stroked Chu Luoyi's head. Their heads were pictures of his son, but she used the pictures taken by her son before, and he used the pictures of his son who was not long after he was born, or a Zoubaba monkey Chu Luo asked him to replace it several times because she did not recognize that she was born of the Zubababy monkey. She kept saying that her son was a handsome boy.