System: Conduct scientific research with the goddess

"When did you prepare?"

"When I was free yesterday."

She looked at Lin Fan seriously wearing socks, and a kind of sweetness came to her heart, this man really loves others.

Seeing that the socks were put on, she sat directly on Lin Fan's lap, wanting to kiss her.

"Not today, get dressed."

"You carry it on your back, I want to wear underwear, no peeking."

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, today I am pure-hearted and ascetic, worshiping with all my heart."

After she got dressed and tidied up, it was the first time she saw Lin Fan so honest, and she thought it was so cute.

"Turn around."

"My Panpan without makeup is so beautiful, the martyrs must be very pleased to see it."

Gu Pan styled his hair long and shaved his shoulders, and put on a down jacket. The two of them felt like they were spending the winter.

There are no taxis on the road.

Lin Fan used his revolutionary spirit to carry the female soldier on his back.

"Fanfan, let me down and go."

"No, I'm going to carry the female soldier on my back to climb the snow-capped mountains, cross the grasslands, and join the army at the memorial hall. I heard from them that there are so many people queuing up now, we need to hurry up."

"are not you tired?"

"You are too light, you don't even feel it on your back, two people are the same as one."

Panpan felt very sweet listening, and muttered in his mouth.

"You and me, there are so many emotions, so many places, hot as fire. Take a piece of clay, knead a you, mold a me, break the two of us together, mix it with water, knead a you, mold a me, I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud. I live in the same quilt as you, and die in the same coffin."

As Panpan read, she buried her head in Lin Fan's neck.

"Panpan, what song is this? It's so poetic, I really want to pinch you into my body, so that we can't be separated."

"Hee hee, aren't you omnipotent? You don't know this. This is "Wo Nong Ci" by Guan Guansheng in the Yuan Dynasty. I really like this passage."

"I didn't expect that my family, Panpan, started thinking about you and me since I was very young. We will have more time in the future. I didn't expect such a passionate person to appear in the evil Meng Yuan."

"I also like a yuan song, do you want me to read it to you?"

"Okay, what sounds good."

"The advent of what love is,

Direct teaching life and death?
Flying to the north and south,
How many times does the old wing go back to the cold and heat!
Have fun, parting hard, you will be more idiots.

......"

Lin Fan walked quickly, and replied after hearing the words.

"Isn't this from "The Legend of Condor Heroes"? I can only say, 'Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death?' I have read the novel, and it is very good."

"Fanfan, do you think there is such a kind of love that can make life and death possible?"

"Yes, if you want to trade my life for yours, I will agree even if I don't even think about it."

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense, how can you say this casually?"

"Your husband is omnipotent, how could he put you in danger?"

"Too."

Lin Fan stopped, raised Gu Pan often, and looked ahead.

""Congratulations to the Bridegroom: Farewell Friends"."

"Okay, read it quickly."

"Wave from here.

It's even more desolate to face each other, complaining about the bitterness.

The corners of the eyes and the brows seemed to hate, and the tears wanted to stop.

Know the misunderstanding of the previous book.

Over the years, the clouds and fog are surging, and I and you are considered confidantes in the world.

If a person is sick, does God know?
At present, the frost is heavy on the East Gate Road, and the Hengtang is illuminated by the waning moon for half a day, so desolate.

With the sound of the siren, my heart was broken, and I was traveling alone in the end of the world.

By cutting off the strands of sorrow and hatred.

It's like the collapse of Kunlun's cliffs, and it's like a typhoon sweeping the world.

Match wings again, and Yun Zhu. "

"It made me want to cry, but I was full of yearning for life."

"That's right, the old man is the number one lyricist in the ages, and his song "Spring Snow in Qinyuan" can be the best in the ancient and modern ci circles."

"Hearing what you said, I want to go and see our dad. What kind of person is he to raise such an excellent son as my husband?"

"Dad said, they want to take you home when they have time, and they also want to see their daughter-in-law. I sent the photos, and they like them very much. My mother even wants to come to school to see you."

"Fanfan, I'm a little nervous, what should I do? I'm still worried that my parents don't like me."

"You can call this 'Papa and Mom' at home. They must love you to death. My only son will probably have no status in the future."

"Think about it, I'm so cute. Don't be discouraged, since you are mine, I will still cover you."

"Thank you boss."

"Fanfan, look, there are already people queuing up in the square. Let me go. I walked over. It's not good for a great man to see a contemporary young woman."

Lin Fan put her down, arranged her clothes and hair, and put her hair down her shoulders. It was refreshing and beautiful.

In the queue, there were already people selling chrysanthemums. Lin Fan bought two bouquets of white chrysanthemums and followed the S-shaped queue.

There is still more than an hour before the opening time at 8 o'clock, and countless people are already waiting.

"Panpan, I really want to sing a song to express my mood at this moment?"

"Sing it, I want to hear it too."

Lin Fan changed his voice channel and sang "Dongfanghong" with a high pitch.

"The east is red, the sun is rising
......"

For a moment, it resonated with everyone, and all the uncles, aunts, uncles, and aunts who lined up sang in chorus, brightening the gray sky.

The crowd was still crying. Lin Fan and Gu Pan had tears in their eyes. Hearing everyone's heartfelt call, they were very emotional and had made up their minds to dedicate themselves to the great motherland.

A nation without a national hero is a nation without hope.

People shouted loudly, calling for the national heroes Yue Fei, Wen Tianxiang, Wei Qing, Huo Qubing, Wang Zhaojun, Fusu, Yang Guang, Li Jing, Qi Jiguang, Yuan Chonghuan, Shi Kefa...

The chorus in the square is all calling for the heroes in our hearts.

After "Dongfanghong" was sung, I don't know who started to sing other songs praising great men, and once again ignited people's patriotic passion...

The square has become a chorus of red songs.

Lin Fan took a breath of hot air in his hands, rubbed them together, and wrapped Gu Pan's two little hands.

"Is it warmer?"

Seeing tears in her eyes, she nodded.

"It's warm, Fanfan, am I very unpromising, and I'm easily moved to tears."

"This is a rare emotion. However, many people have lost it now. I hope that Panpan can keep this innocence forever. I think I have found a treasure."

"Really, I thought I was a weirdo. I wanted to cry when I saw the women's volleyball team win the championship, and I wanted to cry when I saw Liu Xiang win the championship. Even watching Shenzhou, Tiangong, and Tianwen, I was so moved that I wanted to cry. Many times, tears It just can't be controlled."

"As long as you are not a crybaby like Lin Daiyu, I like it. Didn't you see that I also burst into tears? In this mood, without a trace of excitement and emotion, is that still human?"

Gu Pan nodded his head, and the two strands of hair on his side ran to his chest mischievously.

Lin Fan was a little dumbfounded.