An apple fell from a tree and hit a man named Niu. From then on, he had the definition of gravity.
The popular science videos that Twenty-seven watched were actually in no order. Ruan Qing originally downloaded videos from various websites randomly, watching whichever one he opened at 27:00. The order in which he watched the videos had nothing to do with the actual time sequence of the video content.
He was also reading the natural science textbooks Ruan Qing bought for him. But Ruan Qing only bought chemistry, biology and physics, and she did not take "geography" into consideration when placing the order.
Nian Qi also flipped through those books one by one.
He preferred chemistry to physics. After all, killing is not just about killing people with knives and swords, poison is also used in the profession.
Later I found out that the book did not teach people to poison, and I was a little disappointed.
That's too far.
In short, 27 received piecemeal and unsystematic science popularization, and never touched the subject of celestial bodies. As a result, an apple fell from the tree and hit him.
The gratitude mentioned in the video of dropping the apple surprised him.
"So I searched for 'The earth is a ball'." He told Ruan Qing, "A lot of things came out, including text and videos."
It should be a line that can make Ruan Qing feel the masculinity very strongly. But I don’t know if it’s because the city’s nightlight has its own soft filter, or if it’s because the man’s long, half-tied hair hangs down on his shoulders, giving him an aura that’s not found in modern men who are feasting and feasting.
Twenty-seven said "Yeah" and still looked up at the moon.
After a few seconds, the two people looked away together.
In fact, she doesn't like living with Zhao Hao. Sometimes she wishes that Zhao Hao would just come to her when she needs him and get out as soon as the need is solved. When two people live together, they have a lot of trivial things and housework to worry about, and their personal space is also invaded.
Ruan Qing coughed lightly, dispelling the inappropriate thoughts in his mind. He looked at Twenty-Seven and didn't know how to comfort him. He could only say: "Well, no. The moon is just a satellite, and only one side is facing us. , no atmosphere, no life."
Anyway, it is human beings' vulgar taste that has been suppressed in this atmosphere that has not been experienced for a long time. Ruan Qing didn't think about those men and women for a moment. He just felt that it was very pleasant to look at the man's long and beautiful neck and collarbone while the summer night breeze was blowing.
"Uh," Ruan Qing turned around, "I haven't changed my clothes yet."
A wife with a vague face and a stereotyped figure, and a group of children who don't even have faces.
The eyes are not usually bright and full of vitality, or occasionally deliberately pretending to be fierce.
I haven't had this kind of artistic, gently wrapping feeling for a long time. Unexpectedly, after being immersed for a moment, Twenty-seven turned his face.
The young man raised his face, the night lights of the city reflected on his face, and he tossed the apple in one hand, catching it accurately without looking. The night wind blew the tips of my hair, giving me an indescribable feeling of loneliness.
But her life here is better than the school dormitory. Zhao Hao took the initiative to live here, and Ruan Qing didn't chase him away.
The eyebrows are soft and the corners of the lips are smiling.
Ruan Qing quickly went back to the bedroom.
There is no reason why twenty-seven's heart and liver are not trembling.
The night wind seemed to be slightly frozen.
What kind of destination has he been hoping for in this half of his life
In the past, planning was nothing more than houses, slaves, farmland, and shops.
From Adam's apple to collarbone.
This is not just a matter of whether the other party is diligent in doing housework, but even though Twenty-seven is there, Ruan Qing does not feel that her personal space is being invaded.
There was tenderness in those eyes.
The moon is half round, hidden behind the clouds.
Under the moonlight, Twenty-seven relieved the feeling of insignificance and uncertainty caused by the shock of his initial understanding of the universe. He exhaled softly and turned his head, only to see Ruan Qing leaning on the French glass door and staring at him.
Twenty-seven's heart trembled for no reason.
The result is not.
Twenty-seven held an apple in one hand and put the other hand in his trouser pocket: "Oh."
This kind of atmosphere is suitable for standing on tiptoes and kissing.
So a sense of comfort naturally arises.
I took off my outer clothes, but I was confused whether to put on daily home clothes or... a suspender skirt
"So the moon is actually also a ball." Twenty-seven tossed the apple in his hand, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, leaned against the door frame, slightly raised his head and looked up at the moon, "There is no air up there, and it will freeze to death, so There is no Guanghan Palace and Chang'e, and there is no Wu Gang and Jade Rabbit, right?"
Compared with Zhao Hao, Ruan Qing suddenly understood why living with Twenty-Seven didn't feel so uncomfortable.
But at this moment, those servants in the fertile fields of the house were all like foam under the moonlight, but Ruan Qing's smile on his lips and gentle eyes were so clear.
Ruan Qing thought she would be happy waiting for this time.
He does exist, and the space he needs overlaps with the space she needs.
This suddenly opens the door to a new world, completely overturning one's understanding of the world.
Ruan Qing's eyes fell on his chin and moved downward involuntarily.
The later it gets, the more it becomes hot and fast.
The young and handsome face and the dark eyes were looking at her.
Ruan Qing has experienced several things that have sharpened his edges and changed his personality since he graduated from college, and he has the face he now presents to others and himself.
Ruan Qing hasn't felt this way for a long time. Probably because in the past two years, I have become accustomed to carpe diem, making fire and not talking about feelings.
Twenty-seven saw them all, including those gorgeous pictures of the universe and galaxies.
In fact, in those novels that travel through ancient times, telling the ancient natives the true situation of the universe and then admiring their shocked and stunned appearance is one of the great pleasures of this type of novels in ancient times.
Because the atmosphere disappears, those basic physiological interests rise again. If you want something to happen tonight, a suspender skirt is definitely a better assist.
But is it too deliberate
While he was struggling, Twenty-Seven's voice sounded outside the door: "Ruan Qing, would you like some wine?"
Ruan Qing's heart skipped a beat!
Things like hormones are often mutual. Good-looking people are most likely to have two-way irritations.
Is twenty-seven also...
Ruan Qing agreed: "Okay, have a drink." In response, his hand was already stretched out towards the suspender skirt.
At this distracted moment, Twenty-Seven outside the door said, "Just in time, I made a pot of chicken feet to drink with."
Ruan Qing: "..."
Why did the chicken feet come in at this moment
Shouldn't it be steak, wine and candlelight
Shouldn't it be that the suspender skirt was peeled off from the shoulders and fell on the floor leading from the living room to the bedroom
The camera should be placed low, focusing on the pile of suspenders. Deep in the frame, the bed inside the open door should be highly blurred, so blurry that you can see the two people moving in the frame, but you can never see their bodies clearly. shape.
So in this kind of shot, how to coordinate the braised chicken feet with the intense action deep in the frame
The hand Ruan Qing stretched out was almost like a chicken claw.
Twenty-seven was just finishing the work on the balcony when he heard the door knock and looked back. Ruan Qing came out wearing loose and comfortable home clothes, and her face was gloomy for some reason.
The tenderness in that moment under the moonlight was like two different people.
Possessed by a ghost
Fortunately, Ruan Qing came out with a bad face and smelled the aroma as soon as he arrived in the living room.
Twenty-seven saw that as he sniffed his nose, the expression on Ruan Qing's face seemed to have melted again and returned to normal.
"Huh?" Ruan Qing took a few steps to the balcony, "You also found this small table?"
The small table is set up with two comfortable folding chairs.
It turns out that what Twenty-Seven was talking about was beer. Also, after he tasted beer since traveling back in time, he seems to drink a little every day.
He loves beer as much as he loves cold Coke.
"I originally wanted to tidy up the balcony, but I saw this thing covered with plastic sheeting. When I opened it, it looked like a set of tables and chairs." Twenty-seven said, "Open it and try it. It's just right on the balcony."
At that time, I thought it would be very pleasant to stand up and have a drink on the balcony when it was cool at night. I also knew that Ruan Qing had a dinner party today and would not go home for dinner. After thinking about it, I braised chicken feet as a snack.
Because Ruan Qing is a person, even if she eats dinner normally, she will definitely be hungry at early nine o'clock in the evening.
At this time, she will go to the refrigerator and sideboard to look for food.
Twenty-seven has been thinking about getting something for her at this time. But it was too late for a proper meal. In the past two days, he watched Sister Niu's videos and learned about snacks like braised noodles, so he just wanted to give it a try.
Ruan Qing said: "I have used this small table two or three times since I bought it. Open it. It takes up space on the balcony and affects me from drying clothes. Put it away. When I need to use it, I have to take it out and open it. Then I put it there. Eat ashes."
Twenty-seven praised: "It's better than an electric baking pan and can be used two or three times."
Ruan Qing only used the electric baking pan once after buying it and never used it again.
How dare you laugh at her. Ruan Qing bared his teeth at him and made a fierce look to intimidate him.
She looked so cute like this, making twenty-seven forget her age, as if she still had the temperament of a girl. He opened a can of beer and handed it to her with a smile.
Even if you turn off the lights in the living room, there is no need to turn on the lights on the balcony. The light pollution in the city at night is so severe that it is impossible to eat chicken feet up your nostrils.
Ruan Qing enjoyed the meal!
In the evening, I had a very full meal with the supplier's sister. But the two of them went to the teahouse to drink tea and chat until dark. She gets hungry at this time of night and needs to eat something.
Just right.
When you are satisfied with your meal, you clean your hands and take a few sips of cold beer.
The balcony was only illuminated by city nightlight, and it was dim and dim. It was the mood that Ruan Qing wanted when he bought this set of tables and chairs.
Her life at home had always been very emotional. When you're done enjoying the mood, just throw your hands and ask Auntie to clean up. Later, when I was living alone, I realized that behind all the emotions, there had to be someone silently picking up the trash and cleaning up the mess.
Therefore, those items such as electric baking pans, outdoor tables, etc. are only used two or three times and then left to gather dust in the corner.
Ruan Qing pulled the chair forward, threw off his slippers, and put his feet directly on the base of the balcony railing.
Twenty-seven took a glance, and even though it was dim, he could still see something delicate and white. The nails are painted dusty pink, which is particularly soft.
Twenty-seven later found out that the "manicure" shop outside the community was not selling armor privately.
He took a sip of wine, threw off his slippers, and put his feet on the railing base like Ruan Qing did.
But he didn't have to pull his chair forward.
The legs are long.
Two people, you take a bite and I take a bite.
There is no need to talk in this kind of darkness, just enjoy the night quietly.
"Listen." Ruan Qing said softly.
Twenty-seven listened carefully for a long time and said, "It must be the pond downstairs."
There is a pond in the center of the community. It is actually very shallow. It is so shallow that kindergarten children will not be in danger if they fall into it. But the property manager raised fish inside, and I don’t know how it started. Anyway, he raised frogs.
But anyone who has lived in a high-rise building knows that sound waves travel upwards. When you live in a high-rise building, you can hear the sounds below very clearly, especially at night.
Ruan Qing had called the property management company to complain about the frog noise before.
As it turned out, the property owner's committee voted to raise frogs, saying that they can ecologically eliminate mosquitoes, and many owners reported that after raising frogs, there were indeed fewer mosquitoes by the pool.
In short, Ruan Qing's complaints didn't work, and the frog's cry was particularly clear on summer nights.
Ruan Qing used to find this sound annoying.
Tonight, for some unknown reason, the night wind blew gently at the soles of my feet, caressed my calves, and brushed against my cheeks. I swayed the beer in my hand and drank under the half-moon. The frog sound actually had a pastoral and mountainous feel.
It is obviously a cold city.
Maybe it's because there's someone around.
He was quiet so that she wouldn't feel disturbed.
But he was there, making her not feel lonely.
Ever since she escaped from the wedding two years ago and came to Jiangcheng where she didn't know anyone, even if she was accompanied by a little wolfdog later, the loneliness has always been with her.
(End of chapter)