Chapter 138: Good years

"Go out to dinner and watch a movie tonight? Well, your sister is working night shift this week. Li Ge is hard to eat and die." When I heard that I had something to eat, Wen Dongjun was paralyzed.
Feng Yu sneered and said: "Hey, I will talk to my brother-in-law."
Difficult to eat? Difficult to eat you tm every meal to eat two big steamed bun? Feng Yu seriously suspects that in the world of Wen Dongjun, one thing is delicious, the other is better!
Sure enough, when I was eating at night, Wen Dongjun turned into a starving ghost and desperately stuffed it into his mouth. Feng Yu couldn’t figure out how to make a meal so hard. After being stimulated, Feng Yu also ate more. However, Li Na and Zhang Han did not eat much. Li Na was originally a small appetite, and Zhang Han was deliberately controlled.
In the past, Zhang Han’s eating seemed to be more fierce than Wen Dongjun, and he was extremely good at snacks. But since the winter vacation, Feng Yuzhen has never seen Zhang Han eating snacks, and the self-control is terrible.
When watching movies, although they were divided into two, but today there are many people, Feng Yu wants to kiss Li Na and I, but Li Na definitely disagrees.
From the cinema, Feng Yu looked at the watch, only eight o'clock. His eyes turned, and he hit the steering wheel and turned to the river.
"Where is this?" Li Na asked curiously.
"How good the weather is today, let’s go to the river to enjoy the moon and not delay your return to the dormitory."
"How can you enjoy the moon? How can you enjoy the moon?" Wen Dongjun shouted.
Rub, this food, just how long after eating dinner, tm knows to eat!
"No, no, no!" Feng Yu angered.
"You don't have me, there are melon seeds, do you want to be?" Wen Dongjun turned a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, and Feng Yu really wanted to throw the seeds on his face!
"No!"
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The car stopped at the side of the river and four people got off the bus. The current riverside is far less lively than the later generations. Don't say that it is more than eight o'clock in the afterlife, even if it is more than ten o'clock, there are more people than this.
There are no rows of street lamps on the riverside, nor aunts dancing square dances. Some young men and women are sitting on the shore and whispering about love. There is also a small place with a large tape recorder, and a few young people wearing flared pants danced there.
Feng Yu took Li Na's hand to the side, spread the newspaper and laid it on the floor, sitting side by side with Li Na. His right hand is naturally placed on Li Na's shoulder: "The weather is a bit cold, I am afraid that you are cold."
Li Na turned her head and looked at it without speaking. This kind of lie, she will not debunk. The head was gently placed on Feng Yu's shoulder, staring at the river in front of him.
The river is not clear, but it reflects a bright moon above the head. There is no cloud in the sky. The stars are a little bit, and you can clearly see the Altair and the Vega. There are dim lights on the fishing boat that is late, reflecting Li Na’s good face.
"Yesterday, our dormitory, Xiaoyun, wrote a small poem, but okay..."
"The day before yesterday, Ying Ying, the dormitory next door to us, received a love letter written by their class leader. The words of their class leader can be ugly..."
"You guessed what I saw that morning, the butterfly, now there is a butterfly. It's so big, the color is beautiful, but unfortunately I haven't seen it yet, it flies away with the fan wings..."
Feng Yu sat quietly, listening to Li Na saying interesting things in her life. Many things are actually meaningless, but Li Na is willing to say that Feng Yu is willing to listen.
These small things can make Feng Yu forget his troubles and even let him forget the life goal of making big money. He stretched his eyes and closed his eyes.
Li Na picked up a small grass and gently slid on Feng Yu's face. Feng Yu opened his eyes and saw Li Na's mouth faintly smiling. There was a wicker hanging from the back, and there was a fishing fire on the river. Feng Yu felt himself. I walked into a beautiful painting again.
"Look, that is the Altair and the Vega. Do you still remember the poem?" Li Na pointed at the starry sky and looked forward to Feng Yu.
"Of course remember. 迢迢 迢迢 星 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Feng Yu’s low voice, combined with the current atmosphere, highlights the beauty of this ancient poem.
"It's amazing, you can write it down. Is there really a cowherd and a weaver girl in the sky? Is the mother-in-law really so heart-wrenching, let them see each other only one year?" Li Na seems to be a little sad.
"If there is a Cowherd and Weaver Girl in the sky, then the Queen Mother is not too bad for her daughter."
"Why? Let them only see one side in a year!" Li Na said indignantly, very dissatisfied with Feng Yu's point of view.
"Look, if the myths and legends are true, then one day in the sky, one year on the ground. The Cowherd only sees the Weaver Girl once a year, but the Weaver Girl can see the Cowherd every day! So as a wife who does not like the son-in-law It is actually good for my daughter."
Li Na was shocked. She never thought about it. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl’s Tanabata meeting can still say this.
She stunned Feng Yu, this person is too annoying! So what is the myth and legend of the beautiful, how did it become in his mouth?
Feng Yu is very helpless, look, telling the truth is always easy to offend people...
"No, you must read another poem, and you are not allowed to explain it again!" After waiting for a long time, seeing Feng Yu still did not speak, Li Na curiously asked: "What do you want, can't you think of it?

"I can't think of it? How is it possible! I am thinking, the ancient great poet, in this situation, will write a peerless poem. Genius like me, how can not be weaker than them." Feng Yu said.
Li Na was laughed at by Feng Yu: "Is still a genius like you, how many days do you have? You will also copy poetry. I will listen to a good one, but I will not be "Maple Bridge Night Park."
"Actually, "Maple Bridge Night Pod" can be changed into a song, but forget it, that is not suitable for singing now. I think, it is difficult to make a poem for you."
Li Nayi said "Fengqiao Night Park", Feng Yu first thought that the sound of the waves is still the same, but that is more suitable for the kind of breakup to seek compound, or couples listening for many years, anyway, it is not suitable for Feng Yu to sing to Li Na.
There are a lot of netizens who have adapted their own verses in the post-world network to ensure that Li Na has never heard of it. Some verses can be forgotten once they have been read, and they can be assembled to ensure that they are suitable for the present atmosphere.
"Sunrise and sunset, flowers bloom Xie; spring wind willows, the years are shallow. The tide rises and falls, Enron Rusuo; Qin Se is in the royal family, and the years are quiet."
Li Na looked at Feng Yu with ecstasy, her eyes circling, and she was touched by the beautiful poems in the heart.
Feng Yu looked at Li Na and blurted out another golden sentence: "Jun eye repairs eyebrows, looks forward to God flying, literary essence, seeing forgotten."
Li Na is even more obsessed. It turns out that Feng Yu is so talented. Feng Yu looked at Li Na's ruddy lips and slowly scraped it back...
A pig-like voice came out in my ear: "What are you doing?"
Feng Yu’s heart is arrogant, Wen Dongjun, you have two goods, can I create an atmosphere that is easy? Seeing that it will succeed, Lao Tzu wants to get (neng) to die!
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