Zhaoyuan: "You all said that you didn't hear the sound of ping-pong in the firewood room.
However, I heard it really.
I was thinking, could it be my tinnitus problem
Tinnitus only happened briefly, but the ping-pong-pong sound in the wood room kept ringing.
I lifted the door of the wood house, and when Muhua fell into the door, the ping-pong-pong sound disappeared.
Therefore, I believe it is not my tinnitus.
It's not tinnitus, so what is it
I thought about it and thought about my identity. "
So, Zhaoyuan continued to talk endlessly.
Zong Yi loves to listen to Zhaoyuan's speech, one is her fate with Zhaoyuan, and the other is her fate with Zhaoyuan.
Two people, whether male or female, as long as they have fate, they care about each other's existence all the time.
Then imagine the other person as a perfect person.
Even if it is a shortcoming, you will get the great tolerance and tolerance of the other party.
This is the relationship between Zong Yi and Zhaoyuan.
It is a relationship between siblings and lovers.
This relationship is very hazy, but not ambiguous.
Stop it, this is the main thread that runs through the book, how can it be made clear in a few words
As long as you know that Zhaoyuan and Zongyi have such a delicate relationship.
It can be understood why the plot of this book is like this and not like that.
Although it is a bit rap, I have to talk about it, in case the future direction of this book is beyond the reader's expectation.
Well, this time I really have to stop. If you don't return to the weed shop, the readers will all run away.
Zong Yi only heard Zhaoyuan say "tinnitus, tinnitus", but did not understand what Zhaoyuan was saying.
She admired Zhaoyuan's exuberance when she spoke.
She thought, Zhaoyuan was accompanied by the rhythm of speaking, how could the left and right hands wave so vigorously
It's amazing, this is my brother Zhaoyuan.
From different angles, Zhao Yuan stated to Zong Yi that he really heard the sound of ping-pong-pong in the firewood room.
Zhao Yuan finally finished his expression, and wanted to hear Zong Yi's exclamation and comments, "Oh, that's how it is."
However, he didn't hear any response from Zong Yi, and Zhao Yuan turned his eyes from Chaifang to Zong Yi's face.
I saw Zong Yi's obsessive expression, and he was so focused.
It is the greatest happiness of the speaker when someone listens.
Can such a loyal audience like Xiang Zongyi not let Zhaoyuan's heart surge
Zhao Yuan raised his index finger, and gently wrapped it around Zong Yi's slightly tilted nose.
Zong Yi came back to his senses, Chong Zhaoyuan smiled sweetly, and asked: "What happened afterwards?"
When Zhao Yuan heard it, he realized that Zong Yi hadn't listened to what he was saying.
Although, Zhaoyuan felt that Zong Yi's answer greatly hurt his self-esteem.
However, he loves Zongyi, no matter what kind of love, he loves so much anyway.
It's the kind of love that you can't live without for a moment.
Even if Zong Yi was distracted at this moment, he did not listen to his carefully reasoned speech.
He didn't mean to blame Zong Yi at all.
He just thought that the situation is complicated and changing rapidly.
After talking for a long time, Zong Yi didn't understand what he meant. Isn't that a waste of time
He also didn't want to talk to Zong Yi from the beginning, sinking his hands and saying, "There will be no more."
Zongyi is Zongyi, so innocent and lovely.
She couldn't see that Zhao Yuan was impatient at all, and her big beautiful eyes flashed suddenly.
Tilted his head and asked: "So is the sound of ping-pong-pong in the wood room true or false?"