"Going out to eat or watch a movie tonight? Wow, your sister is working the night shift this week, and Brother Li's cooking is terrible." Wen Dongjun got excited when he heard that there was food.
Feng Yu sneered and said, "Humph, I will tell my brother-in-law this."
Unpalatable? It’s so hard for you to eat two big steamed buns every meal? Feng Yu seriously doubted that in Wen Dongjun's world, if one thing is delicious, another thing is more delicious!
Sure enough, when eating in the evening, Wen Dongjun turned into a starving ghost again, stuffing food into his mouth desperately. Feng Yu couldn't understand, how could a person eat so hard? Stimulated, Feng Yu also ate more. But both Li Na and Zhang Han didn't eat much. Li Na had a small appetite, while Zhang Han deliberately controlled it.
In the past, Zhang Han seemed to eat more aggressively than Wendong Jun, and he was extremely good at snacks. But since the winter vacation, Feng Yu has never seen Zhang Han eating snacks. He has terrible self-control.
While watching the movie, they were divided into two groups, but there were a lot of people today. Feng Yu wanted to kiss Li Na, but Li Na would definitely disagree.
After coming out of the cinema, Feng Yu looked at his watch. It was only after eight o'clock. He rolled his eyes, turned the steering wheel, and turned towards the river.
"Where are we going?" Li Na asked curiously.
"The weather is so nice today. Let's go to the river to enjoy the moon without delaying your return to the dormitory."
"Appreciating the moon? How can you enjoy the moon without having anything to eat?" Wen Dongjun shouted loudly.
Damn, this foodie has just finished dinner, and he already knows how to eat it!
"No, nothing!" Feng Yu said angrily.
"You don't have melon seeds. There are some melon seeds here. Do you two want them?" Wen Dongjun took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket like a magic trick. Feng Yu really wanted to throw all the melon seeds in his face!
"don't want!"
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The car stopped beside the riverside road, and four people got out of the car. Today's riverside is far less lively than in later generations. In future generations, let alone eight o'clock, even if it was ten o'clock, there would be more people than this.
There are no rows of street lights on the riverside, and there are no aunts dancing in the square. Some young men and women are sitting on the shore, talking quietly about love. There is also a small area with a large tape recorder, and several young people wearing bell-bottom pants are doing break dancing there.
Feng Yu took Li Na's hand and walked aside, spread the newspaper on the ground, and sat down side by side with Li Na. His right hand naturally rested on Li Na's shoulder: "The weather is a bit cold, I'm afraid you will be cold."
Li Na turned her head and looked, but said nothing. She would never expose this kind of lie. He gently put his head on Feng Yu's shoulder and stared blankly at the river in front of him.
The river water is not clear, but it reflects the bright moon above. There is not a cloud in the sky, and there are many stars. Altair and Vega can be clearly seen. There were still dim lights on the fishing boat returning home at night, reflecting Li Na's beautiful face.
"Xiaoyun in our dormitory wrote a little poem yesterday, and it's good..."
"The day before yesterday, Yingying from the dormitory next to ours received a love letter from their squad leader. The word "class monitor" was written in ugly words... "
"Guess what I saw that morning, a butterfly. There is a butterfly now. It's so big and the color is beautiful. Unfortunately, before I could see it, it flapped its wings and flew away... "
Feng Yu just sat quietly, listening to Li Na talk about interesting things in her life. Many things are actually meaningless, but if Li Na is willing to talk, Feng Yu is willing to listen.
These little things can make Feng Yu forget his worries, and even make him forget his life goal of making a lot of money. He stretched out and squinted his eyes.
Li Na picked up a piece of grass and gently slid it on Feng Yu's face. Feng Yu opened his eyes and saw a faint smile on Li Na's lips. There were hanging wickers behind and fishing fires by the river. Feng Yu felt like he was Once again I walked into a beautiful painting.
"Look, those are Altair and Vega. Do you still remember that poem?" Li Na pointed at the starry sky and looked at Feng Yu expectantly.
"Of course I remember. The far-off Altair star, the bright river, the Chinese woman; her slender hands are pricked and tied with the machine; the whole day is unfinished, and her tears are as cold as rain; the river is clear and shallow, and the distance is a few degrees; the water is filled with water, and the pulse is speechless. "Feng Yu's deep voice, combined with the current atmosphere, highlights the extraordinary beauty of this ancient poem.
"It's amazing that you can remember all of this. Are there really Cowherd and Weaver Girl in the sky? Is the Queen Mother really so cruel that she only allows them to see each other once a year?" Li Na seemed a little sad.
"If there really is a Cowherd and a Weaver Girl in the sky, then the Queen Mother is not too bad to her daughter."
"Why? They are only allowed to meet once a year!" Li Na said angrily, very dissatisfied with Feng Yu's views.
"Look, if the myths and legends are true, then one day in the sky and one year on the earth. The Cowherd only sees the Weaver Girl once a year, but the Weaver Girl can see the Cowherd every day! So as a mother-in-law who doesn't like her son-in-law , it’s actually pretty good for my daughter.”
Li Na was shocked. She had never thought that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl could talk like this when they met on the Chinese Valentine's Day.
She pinched Feng Yu hard. This man was so annoying! How come such a poignant myth and legend turned out like this when it came to his mouth
Feng Yu was helpless. Look, telling the truth is always easy to offend people...
"No, you have to read another poem, and you are not allowed to explain blindly!" After waiting for a long time, seeing that Feng Yu hadn't spoken yet, Li Na asked curiously: "What are you thinking about? Can't you figure it out? "
"Can't think of it? How is it possible! I'm thinking about what peerless poems the great ancient poets would write in this situation. Geniuses like me can't be weaker than them." Feng Yu said stinkingly.
Li Na was amused by Feng Yu: "A genius like you, how talented are you? You can also copy poems. Copy a nice one for me to listen to. It can't be "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"."
"Actually, "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" can be changed into a song, but forget it, that one is not suitable for singing now. Let me think about it, why is it difficult to write a poem for you."
When Li Na mentioned "Night at Maple Bridge", Feng Yu's first thought was that the sound of the waves is still there, but that song is more suitable for those who have broken up and want to get back together, or for couples who have been together for many years. Anyway, it is not suitable for Feng Yu to sing to Li Na now.
There are many poems adapted by netizens in later generations on the Internet, and I guarantee that Li Na has never heard of them. There are some golden sentences that people will never forget after reading them once. You can assemble them randomly to ensure they fit the current atmosphere.
"When the sun rises and sets, the flowers bloom and fade; the spring breeze blows at the willows, and the years are light and clear. The tide rises and falls, and it feels peaceful; the harp and harp are at the controls, and the years are quiet and peaceful."
Li Na looked at Feng Yu infatuatedly, her eyes moving. She was touched by this beautiful poem, and the chord deep in her heart was touched.
Feng Yu looked at Li Na and blurted out another golden sentence: "With handsome eyes and eyebrows, you can look forward to the sky, and you are elegant and elegant, and you will forget the vulgarity when you see it."
Li Na was even more obsessed. It turned out that Feng Yu was so talented. Feng Yu looked at Li Na's red lips and slowly moved closer...
A voice like a butchering pig came out in my ears: "What are you two doing?"
Feng Yu was roaring in his heart, Wen Dongjun, you idiot, is it easy for me to create an atmosphere? It's about to succeed, I'm going to kill you!
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