What is it like to be a wizard in modern times?

Shilu was excited for several days because of Banxi's statement, which was very close to a confession. He knew how difficult it was to get such accurate words out of Banxi's mouth, so he generously didn't go into it further. Are there hidden meanings between the lines.

After all, after thinking about it for a while, Banxi's words were just "don't worry about whether I love you or not when I'm all by your side." Looking at Bancy's eyes, even if they were fake eyes made of magic and gems, he believed that the hot emotions inside could not be faked.

He just doesn't admit it.

He just doesn't say it.

But his heart and his soul are with me.

The black cat leaped lightly over the windowsill of the wizard. Today, Bancy planted a red rose on the window sill, leaning lazily in the glass long-necked vase in the moonlight. And the deep black of night.

The black cat raised its tail very carefully so as not to knock the vase down, and raised its paw curiously to touch the petals lightly.

There is no velvet feel to the touch, the petals are thick and properly wrapped around the center of the flower, and the edges are slightly wrinkled with fine lines. The whole flower blooms restrained and dignified, not as enthusiastic as the color.

"It's called black magic." Bancy leaned against the window, smiling as he watched the black cat play with his newly placed decorative flowers.He didn't play with these flowers and plants in a leisurely way. He mostly raised practical herbs from the herb field, but there was a flower shop at the gate of the community. Every evening when the black cat would visit, he would bring a flower along the way home.

Rose lilies or sunflowers, kept in long-necked glass vases, replaced with new ones when the petals were gone, and the dead flowers were taken to be buried under the tree where the pebbles he entrusted were buried.

In the spring, even the old tree that has withered for many years sprouted new shoots. Banxi heard frequent visitors to the park muttering more than once, saying that this old tree had never seen it sprout. Originally, this year The park is going to dig it out and replace it with other trees, otherwise it will be a bare and half-dead tree in the lush surroundings, which doesn't look like it.

Bansy also listened to it and said that it was a ginkgo tree, and when it had leaves in spring, there might be ginkgo fruits to eat in autumn.

He often goes to see the tree, which is his daily work after entrusting himself to the tree. The state of the tree will reflect the attitude of the land to him, which will help him adjust his work policy in time.

The sprouting of dead trees means that his work has been recognized, and the green workers in the park are doing their duty. There is nothing he can do to take care of him. Every time he goes, he just picks up the surrounding garbage and sits there for a while.

At that time, the new leaves would sway with the wind, and the branches would be slightly drooped by the wind, as if the consciousness of the land was smelling his body through the trees, observing his appearance, and confirming his possessions. Still fine.

Yes, just like what the black cat was doing at this time, it leaned over and sniffed the smell of his fingertips - the new shower gel had a faint milk smell, and there was a little residual fragrance of shampoo, and he carefully He leaned closer to touch Banci's fingertips, guessing that it might be the scent of marigold or cherry blossoms.

There was no reason. When he came, he saw that the supermarket at the door was promoting new products, which were silicone-free calendula shampoo and cherry blossom shampoo of a well-known daily chemical brand.

Banci probably took two bottles with him when he passed by, and another bottle of the same brand of milk body wash.

It smells good.

The black cat gently rubbed its cheek against his fingertips, and the cat meowed angrily, showing that it wanted to hug him.

Maybe we should review the sacred oath on Bansy - not to refuse any request of the cat.

The definition of this cat is still open to debate here. Bansy tentatively counted the unity with pointed ears, long tail and meowing as a cat, so he stretched out his hand kindly and unskillfully hugged the black cat into his arms.

Obviously, he has never hugged a cat before, so the matter of course is negligible, and he has probably never hugged other small animals in his arms like this. The same only has rich theoretical experience, and his performance is far inferior to his in another time law In intimate occasions, it is so easy to handle, and the movements are unfamiliar, not to mention that it is not very comfortable to hold. The black cat has to rely on itself to turn its body in his arms and adjust it to a posture that does not feel twisted.

Bansy's arms were stiff and he didn't dare to move. The cat's fluffy and warm body was tightly nestled in his arms. It was so soft that it fit perfectly in his embrace, and it was so light that he suspected that if he moved slightly, the cat would Fall from his arms.

The black cat became much more comfortable when it changed its position. It was snoring comfortably in Bancy's arms. Its paws fiddled with the buttons of Bancy's pajamas, making the smooth fabric of the pajamas unraveled, and meowed to urge Bancy. Get into bed quickly.

It's not so early at this point, it's close to the early morning, and it's time to cover up the quilt and go to sleep.

Bancy did cover the quilt obediently, thanks to those convenient and easy-to-use household magic, which allowed him to spread the quilt, turn off the light, turn on the night light, and summon The mobile phone on the coffee table in the living room.

Technological products like mobile phones are actually very poorly compatible with magic. It stands to reason that none of the bu spells used by wizards can work on them, but people always come up with solutions. A mobile phone case, engraved with a magic circle on the inside, can summon the mobile phone in the mobile phone case while summoning the mobile phone case.

However, the range of the spell is still affected to a certain extent. At most, it can be used in this house. Banxi can't summon the mobile phone on the other side of the house in the courtyard.

The black cat understandingly changed a new position, allowing Bancy to play with the phone with his hands free - the word was not wrong, and in the third week of his persistent struggle with Bancy's pajama buttons, he finally managed to get Bancy The pajama buttons of West's pajamas were undone.

In total, only one button of the three-button pajamas fell off, and the visual effect can be imagined, but Bancy just rubbed his head and laughed mischievously twice.

It was as if he knew something, and there was something meaningful in his smile.

The black cat stared at him with its cat eyes open. The warm golden eyes were as sweet as honey, and the round pupils were made more obedient and cute because of the light. It looked like an innocent cat.

Well, even if Mao Mao did it on purpose, who can argue with Mao Mao?

Bancy closed his neckline not very seriously, unlocked the phone, and started surfing peacefully before going to bed with Fluffy in his arms.

The Internet is not very peaceful recently, and netizens are still enjoying Gao Minghong’s not-so-savory melon. There is no right or wrong in this matter. At most, there are a few words that their brother apologized so sincerely that Gao Minghong has not responded at all until now, and it has no effect on Gao Minghong.

After all, this is a trumpet surfer who will be called "dear fans and friends" to fans. He has no habit of sharing his daily life and does not engage in idol character design. It is best that he and the audience interact with each other out of the theater. Strangers, enjoy the joy of going out without wearing masks and sunglasses.

Banxi ate two more mouthfuls of Gao Minghong's melon, which was not very reliable and ripe, and thought about sharing the most entertaining ones with Gao Minghong. When he was about to turn off his phone and go to sleep, Weibo suddenly tweeted it to him. A real-time trending search, starting with the words "famous singer Li Mingli", made him click into it happily.

#名叫歌手李明利失费#

#Li Mingli Plagiarism#

Clicking in and hanging on the top is Li Mingli's own clarification Weibo. After reading a few lines, Banxi couldn't take it anymore, so he quit and clicked on the second blogger's summary post.

As a second-time Chinese foreigner who also eats melons, the original blog uses a lot of rhetoric to lay out inner activities, with ellipsis and exclamation points all over the screen, and it is really difficult to read articles that require a summary of the previous situation. Only the Lord's explanation can understand the central idea of ​​the whole article.

Banxi didn't expect that a concert would have such a big impact on Li Mingli.

After singing, even the person involved, [-], was completely relieved, and he had already thrown away the past, packed his bags and embarked on a new journey happily. Banxi also received a message from him from the other side of the sea yesterday. In the photo, he Sitting on the window sill and practicing singing, the background is a European town that has not yet awakened under the sun.

He matched a poem by Tagore: "One morning I threw away all the yesterdays, and my steps have been light since then." Then he told Bansi that he sang better than before, than all the previous ones.

A white rose was placed by his window sill, that Fendra rose was white and beautiful, kissing Eight Zero Three's fingertips in the morning light.

Banxi felt sorry for Gao Minghong symbolically, because of his love that had ended before it even started.

[-] has come out completely, the songs he wrote in the past or other things that belong to the past have been quietly sleeping at the bottom of the quiet lake in "Slumber", but Li Mingli, who seemed to have come out, seemed to be Quilted in.

It seemed that he was fine after the concert, and even posted a picture of his business.

No matter how many bad reviews there are on the Internet, whether you call him gay or disgusting or call him a lowly mistress, you still have to eat what you should eat and live your life, at least with the word-of-mouth support of his past works, let him be a musical talent There are also quite a few fans of the bohemian character design, no matter what, they won't just flop to the end.

But it's probably enough to pass tonight.

Li Mingli himself said in an interview with "Xi Sheng" magazine that he slipped his mouth. Maybe he couldn't control his mouth because he was thinking about it all the time. He made a slip of the tongue at first. Ba Yuehei knocked down a boat of people with a single shot.

At first the magazine interview was released and there were clips to cover it up for him, but no one can kill himself. The first time I tried to beat Gao Minghong back and failed, the second time I tried to pre-empt the magazine with a malicious clip, which caused the magazine to release it directly. The complete version without cutting or trimming, directly hammered to the ground.

The interview was broadcast in the afternoon. According to the observation of the blogger who eats melons, he should have gone through a round of efforts to remove popular searches and suppress public opinion. After all, Li Mingli is also supported by his father, who is the former Gao Minghong. On the other hand, there is still some energy, but I don’t know why the hot searches just can’t be suppressed, and even rushed all the way to the top three at night.

While Bancy raised his hand to let the black cat into his arms, he sent Uther a message firmly.

— you did it.

Uther's news came back quickly, and this time was indeed the time when the Sea Witch was most energetic.

--Um.

Otherwise, "Xisheng" magazine has such a high standard, and it is only when you are full and have nothing to do that you will interview a singer who sings poorly.

——Without him, my "Deep Sea" would have a better actor.

——Although it is obviously great :)

But he's not the one I want the most.