Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 192 [Song and Wen] Waiting for a heavy snow ([-])
Some words are said too quickly and easily, but people will not take them seriously, because they sound too much like a joke.

"You know, there are some things that can't be said too easily, and I'm just joking, so I can't take it seriously."

Wen Ningshuang yawned and raised her hand to close the open window, with a slight smile on her face, looking extremely gentle.

The moonlight is charming, and the girl under the moonlight is holding her hands on the window eaves, and there are stars and smiles in her bright eyes.

The boy leaning against the wall looked sideways at the girl who was leaning on the window under the moonlight, he raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Silly girl, it's okay to be serious, go to bed early, I'm leaving first. "

The figure going over the wall was extremely chic, Wen Ningshuang was silent for a few seconds, then smiled suddenly, then closed the window, rubbed her cold hands, returned to the bed, and covered her body with a thick quilt.

This period of time was the warmest time for Wen Ningshuang. She forgot which morning it was, and a voice suddenly sounded in her mind. The person told her that the world she was in was just a novel world, and she was the heroine in it. But it's not the heroine, she just maintains a consciousness of this body, and when the real master comes back one day, she will leave.

And the elder brother Song, whom she is very familiar with, is the sad male second, and he will die in the snowy frontier.

She was angry, but also hopeless.

That was her brother song, her brother song.

Time is like sand in an hourglass, and every minute and every second is extremely precious.

Wen Ningshuang tried to be indifferent to Song Yufan, fierce to Song Yufan, mean to Song Yufan, unreasonable to Song Yufan, and pretended not to understand Song Yufan.

But it's useless, Song Yuwen is like a moth, completely ignorant of pain, and resolutely jumps into her, a flame that is about to be extinguished.

Clearly already knew the ending, clearly knew the day of leaving, clearly knew everything.

But Wen Ningshuang was still reluctant.

Living together in Changqian, the two little ones have no doubts.

After all, it was just a dream of Wen Ningshuang when she was 14 years old.
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Wen Ningshuang told Song Yuyan that she likes colorful clothes and doesn't like people who are too serious.

Wen Ningshuang also said that since ancient times, being useless is affectionate, and she hates sons who are too affectionate the most.

Song Yuwen said, okay, as long as you like it, I can do it.

Song Yuwen said, what else does Ningshuang like?
Wen Ningshuang was silent for a long time, reached out and grabbed Song Yuwen's sleeve, lowered her head, her voice was very soft.

She said, "Brother Song, if one day I can see you with someone else, then I will be very happy."

Song Yuyan didn't see Wen Ningshuang's slightly trembling hands, nor did she see her tearful eyes, nor could she hear the choking in her voice.

Because, for a girl who is used to not telling lies, a false statement will be taken more seriously than the truth.

For the first time, Song Yuyan didn't answer Wen Ningshuang's words, but took out a box of delicately packaged pastries from behind, and asked her with a smile, is Ningshuang hungry?

Wen Ningshuang said, I don't like you.

Song Yufan laughed again, if he doesn't like the cakes of this shop, then I'll change to another one?How about the restaurant I took you to eat last time?Don't you like their sweet-scented osmanthus cake?I will buy it for you.

Wen Ningshuang twitched the corners of her lips, and said calmly.

"Brother Song, don't work hard. I can't force myself to like you. Don't spend time on me."

"It is absolutely impossible for me to fall in love with you."

　happy valentine's day
　　
　
(End of this chapter)