dance like a butterfly

Cynomorium is a treasure of traditional Chinese medicine.I used to read geographical magazines and knew that this thing is a kind of elixir. In Ningxia, it is called the Yellow Bone Wolf.It is a perennial fleshy parasitic herb and is a rare medicine in desert areas.It has the functions of invigorating the kidney and moistening the intestines, treating impotence, blood dryness and constipation, weak waist and knees, and nourishing yin and qi. It is a tonic like the wolfberry in Ningxia.Unfortunately, I haven't seen what it looks like.

In the distance, a speck of light appeared.Zhongwei has arrived.

After parking the car and staying in the hotel, I didn't even say a word to Lao Han during the meal.Although Lao Han was still in high spirits, he kept making me laugh.

Back in the room, I pulled off the quilt, covered my head and fell asleep.

"You don't take a shower?"

I turned over and covered my head with a pillow.

Lao Han came to take off my shoes, and I kicked my feet.

"Crack!" I got a slap on the buttocks.I sat up abruptly, and smacked the pillow on the somewhat annoyed old Han.

I misunderstood you.If you misunderstand, you will misunderstand, you show your blood, if you are capable, you divorce me, so that I can remarry!

Seeing my angry look, Lao Han hurriedly smiled and said, "Xiaohui, it's enough to play with a child and vent your temper. Why are you really arguing with my brother! Anyway, you beat me, so why do you want my brother?" Can I kneel down for you?"

"Do you want me to forgive you? Write a [-]-word examination and bring it here. If I think you pass it, I will forgive you. Or, don't talk to me for the rest of your life!" I pretended to be angry, but in fact I was no longer angry.

"Write [-] words? Is it okay to say [-] words? Please, change it to a [-]-word self-criticism!"

Lao Han must have thought this game was very fun, so he regained his energy and said it in a serious manner.

"It's fine, as long as you are sincere! Tell me, where did you go wrong?" I sat on the edge of the bed, and Lao Han sat on the ground, and I was extremely happy.

"I was wrong! I was wrong because I was too self-protective! I was afraid of being blackmailed when I went out."

"What blackmail?" I don't understand.

"A child, if you pretend to be pitiful outside in the dark, you open the car door and get ambushed by someone when you go out?"

Oh, so, I nodded: "What else is wrong?"

"I was wrong! My fault was that I didn't take a positive attitude towards helping others." Lao Han smiled.

It seems that children can be taught, so I nodded: "What else is wrong?"

"I was wrong! I didn't see that my little ancestor is still warm-hearted and sincere!"

I was elated, smiling, and slowly rippling across my face.

"Give me more depth!" I think that I am a bit too much, but seeing Lao Han's smiling and enjoying appearance, I have to cooperate with him.

"My brother is a rough man, he doesn't know those profound things. My brother said profoundly: I like you, that's right!"

It turned out that Lao Han was also very poor.

So Lao Han began to grow up in my heart.

I helped him up, and I suddenly wanted to repay him in the most tender way.

I got up, filled a basin of warm water in the bathroom, I took off Lao Han's shoes and socks, and gently put his feet in.

Lao Han didn't speak, and watched my every movement with great enjoyment.

Kneeling at his feet tenderly like a Japanese woman, I rubbed Lao Han's fingers carefully, pinched the soles of his feet, and pinched his ankles. After washing, I gave him a foot massage.

Old Han stopped laughing: "Xiaohui, when are you going to live with brother? Brother really doesn't want to wait any longer!"

The third time!Really the third time! !

Suddenly, he remembered the allusion that Su Xiaomei was embarrassed by Qin Shaoyou.

I looked into Lao Han's affectionate eyes and said with a smile: "If the person who lives with me can coax me, will you?"

Lao Han nodded: "No problem, even if my brother was wronged to death by you, I still want to make you happy!"

"Tell me three brain teasers, and if you get the answers right, I promise you." I like pranks like this.

Lao Han was a little nervous: "Then can you call and ask your relatives and friends for help?"

"Okay, since you are stupid, you can ask for help. However, if you can't answer within three days, you will never think about it for the rest of your life." In fact, if he got the answer wrong, I was ready to tell him, you are so smart , how did you think of it?You know such a complicated answer, it's not easy.

"Okay, then you come up with a question!" Old Han was ready.

"Listen up. Question [-]: If you want to turn your dream into reality, what should you do first?

Question [-]: When is the kitten bigger than the tiger.

Question [-]: When something turns around, it will increase by half?"

Old Han was in a daze, holding his teacup, smoking a cigarette, thinking hard.

While I was taking a shower, I heard him calling Meimei and Xueping.

When I was lying in bed, Lao Han excitedly pulled me up and said, "Meimei said that the first step in turning dreams into reality should be to get up first!"

There was light in Lao Han's eyes.

I asked absent-mindedly, "Is the cat bigger than the tiger?"

Knowing that the first answer was correct, Lao Han happily slapped his thigh.

"Meimei said that the cat and the tiger are in front of the distorting mirror. When the tiger looks at the concave lens and the cat looks at the convex lens, one becomes smaller and the other becomes bigger."

The more excited Lao Han was, the more disappointed I was.

"What about the third one? What turns around and increases by half?"

If Meimei said the answer again, wouldn't I be too cheap for Old Han?

"This, this, there is no answer yet!"

I was overjoyed, and patted Lao Han on the shoulder, "Think hard, if you can't figure it out, don't sleep at night!"

Old Han asked pitifully, "Did you give any hints?"

This idiot really can't figure it out, how wonderful that is!

Looking back and thinking about it, the few questions I asked Lao Han were intentional.

Turning dreams into reality is truly heartbreaking.After waiting in my heart for so many years, I finally reached the verge of realizing it, so I was so uneasy.I keep thinking of the wild flower in my heart, the peach blossom in the dream, and I can now be sure that the person sitting beside Shiji waiting for me in my dream, who is destined for three lives, except Lao Han , no one else.But can such a dream really become a reality?To put it bluntly, the first step to realize your dream is to get out of bed, what kind of broken answer is this.I don't know who is puzzled by style, but they set getting up as a standard answer.

In a love story, which one is bigger, the cat or the tiger?A strong one cannot always be a strong posture. There is no absolute distinction between two people who really love each other.The superiority and inferiority who have been crusaded for so many years have already been completely driven off the feudal stage by true love.You Lao Han let me go, so my kitten will be big.If you insist on yourself, then you are still a big tiger.Survival of the fittest is a law that will never change, even love.In the love of comrades, each sticks to the old rules, and in the end, only the trees fall and the monkeys scatter.

To make fun of it, I asked Lao Han, what will increase by half when turned around?

After all, Lao Han and I have not had a baby until now.No matter how much you have experienced, you are always a person with a little gay experience.I certainly hope that Lao Han doesn't know that 6 and 9 are putting the cart before the horse, and what kind of gay sex position this is.However, even I feel a little self-defeating.When Lao Han got the cue from my body language and immediately asked me happily: "Xiaohui, did you mean the number 6?", I still couldn't help being a little disappointed.

People, it is so disgusting, especially my psychology at this moment.

Lao Han asked me excitedly: "Xiaohui, is it really the number 6?"

I smiled bleakly: "Brother, you are not stupid!"

A little boredom suddenly hit my heart.I feel so boring, vulgarly boring.

I'm not interested, and I'm tired down below, and I can't find any excitement.

Lao Han felt it, sat up, and looked at me blankly: "Hui, what's wrong with you?"

With the shadow of tears floating in my heart, I stood up and kissed Lao Han's lovely face lightly: "Brother, you made me feel uncomfortable yesterday, and there is something weird behind me."

Originally, I just wanted to find an excuse to cover up my current ugly mood, but I stupidly found such an excuse.

I stroked Lao Han's wire-like hair and said, "Brother, it's getting late, let's sleep."