"'Qingcheng Pai Gow'?" Du Feng smiled thoughtfully, "This statement is not often heard."
Zhou Shengren bowed his head and began to flip through the books he had brought: "Mr. Du seems to be very interested in these." His tone suddenly became cold and alienated, and Du Feng didn't care.
Perhaps it was Xiaoren's sense of pride, or because of something else, Shi Yi felt that he and Du Feng seemed very unfriendly.
The rise of people's play, but the times feel boring.
Seeing Xiaoren's serious study, she suddenly blamed herself. He loves to read so much, but he wants to accompany him to chat with others here. She took out a pen from her bag and quietly wrote on the facial tissue: Shall we go back
Then, he clicked the back of his hand with his index finger, and covered the book he was reading with the tissue.
The little boy was stunned, pursed his lips, and laughed.
They left soon, Shi Yi went back to his room and took some books, paper and pen. The two found a quiet tea house, sat in the window on the second floor, and read books individually.
Whenever he raised his head from time to time, he glanced at Xiaoren, and suddenly there was an illusion of being a parent.
And this kid is definitely the kind who likes to read the most. You don't need to worry about it. From the beginning of reading, he doesn't care about the cicadas around him, he just keeps writing on the paper with a pen, and keeps his eyes on the paper and the book.
Shi Yi lowered his head and continued to read the book in his hand.
She also has the habit of reading and writing. Sometimes she just copy the words she likes when she sees them, and then she remembers them. I don't know if the atmosphere here is too good, or Zhou Shengren's quietness infected her. She stopped writing as she wrote the pen in her hand.
The ghost wisely began to write a sentence:
In summer, June, Jihai, the emperor collapsed in Changle Palace. The emperor first collapsed, gave the princes a letter to the king, the king of Nanchen...
She paused the pen again, the tip of the pen hung on the paper, and she lingered to write again.
She can clearly remember that it was the first day of June because she was born on that day. After the death of the first emperor, she came to the world, and at the same time, after the death of the first emperor, the fourteen-year-old King Nanchen refused to accept the seal, questioning that the jade seal was too small, suspecting that there was an abnormal change in the palace, and almost causing civil trouble...
She was only born when he was fourteen.
What she had heard before meeting him was enough to write a book.
The line written by Shiyi is very small and the handwriting is also light. She looked at it for a while, perhaps because she was too engrossed and caught Zhou Shengren's attention. The little boy put down the book and glanced at what she wrote, a little surprised: "You wrote about the birthday of Zhou in ancient times?"
She was also surprised, and looked at him suspiciously: "You also know?"
"I know," Xiaoren admired Shiyi more and more. "There is him in the family tree of Zhou Sheng's family. Although there are not many historical records, he is very interested in him. He is suspected of rebelling many times and is also very... romantic."
"Merry?" Shi should be astonished.
"Dare to be with the princess, can you not be romantic?" Xiaoren said with a smile, "Who is the princess? The future lord of the palace, don't want anything for him, and commit suicide. Isn't it romantic? It's comparable Everyone else is going to be more romantic."
Xiaoren said half jokingly.
Times are even more astonished.
"I heard from my mother that my brother took this person's name specially," Xiaoren smiled, "so I am more interested in this person, but unfortunately there are too few records."
There are too few records and not very good.
This is also something she regrets.
The two talked for a while, and Xiaoren continued to read the book in his hand, but Shiyi couldn't relax anymore. She looked at the line, hesitated for a while, and continued to write:
King Nanchen refused to cry after receiving the book, saying: "The seal of the seal is small, and the capitalist suspects that there has been a change."...
She suddenly had an idea, wanting to write down all the memories in her mind.
No matter how much you remember.
This idea keeps her up all night, and when you want to do something in particular, the subconscious will always think about it again and again, which is completely uncontrollable. She tossed around all night, half dreamed and half awake, it was all the things she had heard of: the flooding of Jiangzhou, the fierce battle of Shuozhou, the six out of Daizhou...
In the end, Meilin couldn't bear it. At the beginning of the day, she reached out and pushed her softly: "I hate you so much... I turned over all night, and I didn't fall asleep..."
Shi Yi was also sleepy and murmured: "Always dreaming, and it's still a dream of turmoil."
"So," Mei Lin opened her eyes, seeing her unpleasant expression, "So maybe there was no sound at all the night before, it was just you dreaming..."
Shiyi also told her that he and Zhou Shengchen talked on the phone until dawn, only shook his head and smiled: "I don't know."
"What's the time?"
"Um?"
"Do you think you don’t really live your life sometimes," Meilin whispered, "You are not interested in anything, and the job is just because you need a job. I never found you right after knowing you. What's interesting. Except for your husband who suddenly got married and got married."
Shi Yi turned over and felt that his life was too dull.
Perhaps I thought that my previous life was too exciting, he came from a famous family, made the most noble marriage, learned from the man most admired by women... There is also a thought that most disdain the world.
Some things have been obtained, so you won't care.
She has only been obsessed with the idea of "reunion with the king" since she was sensible, and only because of this idea, she managed to integrate herself into this society and meet him in the most normal capacity.
"You said, if people have reincarnation, do you think money is useful? Is it meaningful to fight against others?" She thought for a while, "I think it's quite boring."
"Yeah... But I don't believe in reincarnation, so I live a lot more realistically than you. I like money and others respect me." Meilin exclaimed, "You, it seems that only affection is important. That's why you are a person like you. It’s best to be a friend. I will never worry about what you will do to harm your friend."
Shiyi smiled and said nothing.
Meilin thought of her own husband she was thinking of, she couldn't help but sigh that she hadn't had a chance to actually come into contact with her. A man who lives on the earth but goes to study Venus is really interesting.
Shiyi didn't know when he would return to China, so he could only say that he would make an appointment to eat together next time he has the opportunity.
The finals came to a successful conclusion, and Meilin successfully signed another three newcomers.
Two men and one woman, very qualified.
Meilin sat in the boat, drinking tea with the professional voice actors, and talking little jokes. Several newcomers sat in the middle, slightly shy. One of the boys, Shi Yi admired his tone and natural sense of drama very much, and couldn't help but say a few more words to him before leaving Xizha.