Looking back at Mu Yunyuan

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Zi Yuan was naturally worried, she was worried that Aoki would be infected with this innocent disaster and leave her. 61/85 First page Previous page 5960616263646566 Next page Last page

Zi Yuan pushed open the bedroom door, "How is it?"

"Don't come in! You can sleep in the guest room today. Put the disinfectant at the door. I'll be in charge of this room. I'm fine for the time being. I just took the medicine and my temperature has dropped a bit, but I need to observe it for a few days." Mu Zhuan laughed and said, "From now on, this master bedroom will be my territory, you have to ask me for instructions first when you come in."

Zi Yuan smiled, and put the disinfectant at the door, "If you feel unwell, tell me right away!"

Aki waved his hand, "Okay, got it, you can go out."

Zi Yuan turned around and backed out, now they have to ensure that at least one person is healthy.

Akiki thoroughly disinfected the master bedroom. She didn't go out, and spent a while wearing a mask and disinfectant before quickly opening the window.It was a taste she would never forget.

Ziyuan visited Akiki a few times at night, seeing that she was sleeping peacefully and did not show the shortness of breath mentioned in the brochure, so she felt relieved.

On the second day, Akigi's body temperature dropped to the normal standard, but she still insisted on continuing the isolation, after all, there was still an incubation period.After two weeks like this, the two finally felt relieved, fortunately it was a false alarm.

Zi Yuan nestled on the sofa, slid his fingertips across the pages of the book, and said casually, "Why do I feel that your body temperature a few days ago was caused by the sun?"

Akigi also nestled on the sofa and laughed, "Even though you say that now, were you scared to death at the time?"

Zi Yuan looked away from the book, and looked at Aoki suspiciously: "Why am I so scared to death, shouldn't you be the one who is scared?"

Akiki raised her eyebrows and smiled indifferently, and began her fallacy: "People are inherently mortal. When they die, they feel pain for a while, and after death, they lose consciousness. Instead, those who suffer are left alone in the world. I don't see Yanqiu Ciyun's insignificant layer Clouds, thousands of mountains and snow at dusk, who does the shadow go to?'"

Ziyuan looked down at the book, and dealt with Akiki nonchalantly: "Yo, so I have to thank you for being lucky? Haven't you heard of the word 'continued string' in the world?"

"Then you haven't heard of the word 'sacrifice for love' in this world?"

Zi Yuan lazily replied: "Okay, then tell me about the example of martyrdom in ancient times."

Akiki flicked his sleeves, and started talking proudly: "Yang Guo, hero Yang, he has to die and live several times. The flame of martyrdom in his chest can't be extinguished for 16 years. He is the most persistent believer of martyrdom. Besides, Guo Xiang, watching Yang Guo jump, Follow it and go down, you jump, i jump! It can be described as the most impulsive sacrifice for love."

"Yang Guo's death for love has a lot to do with his own extreme personality, and he has no relatives in the world. As for Guo Xiang, she was only 16 years old at the time, just at the age of being reckless and impulsive. At another age, she would never I will do such things. And more importantly, this is a plot in a novel, and there are countless things to do. You can talk about it later."

"What about "The Works of Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"? It is based on a true story."

"Liu Lanzhi is lamentable, but also pathetic, marrying a useless man. But Jiao Zhongqing's death in love is a bit ridiculous. Jiao Zhongqing even accounted for more of this tragedy than his mother. He has always been a provocateur The husband in the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would shirk responsibility, evade responsibility, hide in the county office and never go home, and let Liu Lanzhi suffer the harm. It was not until he heard that Liu Lanzhi was going to remarry the son of Fu Yin's family that he rode his horse and galloped wildly Come back. When he came back, he came up with accusations, and then he was about to die. In the end, Liu Lanzhi said that he would die together. The funny thing is that he was still at home, waiting for the news of Liu Lanzhi's death before he committed suicide. Don't you appreciate him? sacrifice for love?" Zi Yuan raised his head from the book, and looked at Aoki provocatively.

Aoki showed embarrassment on his face, he was the right one, so he had no reason to help Zi Yuan to refute himself.But she really didn't like Jiao Zhongqing in the poem, especially the line "I'm going to the mansion now", she was really stupid to death.

So she frowned and said, "Then Liang Zhu will be fine. You don't have anything to say about Zhu Yingtai's death?"

"Liang Zhu is really poignant and beautiful. The plot is ups and downs, and the song is also sad. The Wei and Jin Dynasties are romantic, and this story can also be seen."

Akigi couldn't help but received: "That is, it seems that the Ma family reported the matter to Xie An, and then the Jin Prime Minister Xie An reported it to the emperor. And I hope that Yingtai's female disguise as a man will not be seen through. It's not because she looks like a man, but because men looked like women at that time. At that time, men didn't regard Kong Wu as beautiful, but wore sachets, and they regarded their elegant figure as beautiful. Thinking about it, I feel full of ups and downs, g li g Angry. But the people at that time were loyal to their hearts and free and easy, which is indeed enviable."

As Akigi spoke, he couldn't help but become fascinated, and then suddenly realized, "Eh? No, isn't it. Isn't it to comment on the matter of dying for love? Why did it involve Wei Jin Fengliu?"

Ziyuan sneered softly, looked at Akiki with bent eyes, and said innocently: "You pulled it over yourself, how do I know?"

"Okay, you've been hiding here and there. Tell me, if I die, you must go to 'remarry'?" Akimu stepped forward to snatch Zi Yuan's book, put it on the coffee table, and started to make noise. wake her up.

"Okay, don't make trouble." Zi Yuan grabbed her hand and said affectionately, "Then we don't want to die, how about we grow old together?"

Akiki looked into Ziyuan's eyes, forgot to react for a moment, and let Ziyuan hold his hand.

Amused, Zi Yuan pushed the foolish Aoki down on the sofa and pressed him under him.She slid her fingers across Akigi's cheeks, lower lip, collarbone, and swam down.Looking at the person below him, "Don't you also recite that poem? Recite it and let me listen."

Akiki's cheeks were flushed, and he sang softly: "Death and life are in harmony with each other, talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand, and grow old together with you. Yu Xikuo... um... "

Zi Yuan left Akiki's lips in satisfaction, and lowered his voice, "Don't memorize the bad lines below. Besides, the sentence you just said is wrong." last page

"...Which sentence?"

"You are the 'Zaijiao'. In my case, I will call it 'Continuing Xian'. But remember, don't make a mistake next time." Zi Yuan chuckled lightly, and continued to do things.

Akiki still cooperates obediently and obediently, Ziyuan is a little funny and a little strange, why does she always fantasize about being the dominant party?

As everyone knows, as the saying goes, there is always a dream, but once it is realized?

☆, the pen is hard to hide

With the arrival of midsummer, the rampant SARS finally passed.The horror doomsday did not come, and everything returned to calm.This also means that the vacation of Akigi and Azusagi is over.

Aoki was irritatedly practicing calligraphy in the living room, and when he saw Zi Yuan approaching, he stopped writing.Somewhat dejectedly said: "Tomorrow the No. [-] High School will close the school, and we need to go back to class."

"The closure of the No. [-] Middle School is also over. I will go back to class tomorrow." Ziyuan walked to Akiki's side, checking the words that Akiki had practiced just now.

Ziyuan sighed, and glared at Akiki: "Are you proficient in regular script? When I saw it, I thought it was your "Nephew's Manuscript"? Is this going to kill someone and set fire to it?"

Kashiki stood aside depressedly, "I don't want to go to school, I want to stay at home with you."

Zi Yuan gave her a blank look, "If you were in ancient times, you might be able to compare with King Zhou You or Empress Li for not doing a proper job. If you want to practice calligraphy, you should practice calligraphy well. If you want to get entangled, just go aside. Tangle. Don't waste time and ink here."

A horizontal stroke can make you write so sharply, Zi Yuan began to wonder if he fell in love with an invisible pervert.

Zi Yuan picked up the long-lost lesson plan, turned around and paced to the desk, and recited tomorrow's lesson.