Ten Miles of Spring Breeze Is Not as Good as You [Network Matching]

doing what!

That Mr. Xiangguo seemed to think that he was not shameful enough, and that he was not enough to disgrace Mr. Xiangguo. While molesting the wine lady in Suiyuanzhai during the serving time, he also cursed and urged the boss, why don't you come over to serve?

The buddy's "Young master is here" finally made him shut up, but at this moment the obscene thoughts in his heart surged up.

He sleeps in flowers and sleeps in willows all day long, and he doesn't care about meat and vegetables. What kind of men and women have he never seen?Although it has just passed the weak crown year, there are already many concubines and male favorites in the family.At this moment, after meeting the owner of Suiyuanzhai, he was speechless, so he had to think secretly: Unexpectedly, there is such a beautiful woman in this remote and remote place.It seems that today was not in vain!If this beauty can willingly obey me, she will be willing to lose ten years of life!

The voice was so obscene that even Bai Muchen couldn't help frowning, this man, oh no, this voice is too disgusting.For someone as glamorous as Qiyue Dada to be looked at by such a person, it is extremely dirty! [Hey, it's too entertaining!

Lian Gongzi chuckled indifferently, he has lived for so many years, if he can't even see this small thought, then is he living in vain?He's going to die soon, and it doesn't hurt to keep him happy for a while.

Therefore, he just sneered at it, and then entered the house.

"Surely this is Mr. Lian, right? I've admired him for a long time!"

There was a rustling sound of clothes while speaking, it must be that Mr. Xiangguo stood up.Bai Muchen curled his lips, this idiot is not too stupid, and he knows how to be polite to beauties.

Young Master Lian used his extremely gentle voice to confuse people's hearts again: "My humble servant is Lian Yue, the owner of Suiyuanzhai..."

Bai Muchen promised that he just heard Mr. Xiangguo swallowing his saliva!Simply hateful! 【Hello

Afterwards, there were the sound of footsteps filing in, the soft sound of food being brought to the table, and even the young master's voice rang out immediately: "This dish is one of our Suiyuanzhai's signature dishes, and its name is: Yizhihong Yanlu Ningxiang... The taste is fresh and indifferent, slightly spicy and pungent. This dish is also one of the signature dishes of our Suiyuanzhai, the name is: Yunyu Wushan is heartbroken..."

The warm and soft voice tells the color, method, material, and taste of the delicious food in detail, and the sweetness of the narration makes people feel salivating.Especially for Bai Muchen, listening to such a voice, talking about delicacies that can only be imagined, it is a torture that is too painful to die!

After Young Master Lian finished speaking, there was a thud, and Bai Muchen heard the sound of himself and Young Master Xiangguo swallowing their saliva together.

Hey, why do you feel hungry when you swallow your saliva?Bai Muchen frowned slightly, rolled around on the bed, then, making up his mind, jumped off the bed, paused the radio drama, and prepared to go out to find something to eat.

Hehehe, at this time, Song Qingyan is already asleep, right?

After tiptoing to the door and listening to the movement outside, Bai Muchen decisively chose to open the door, and then walked through the living room towards the kitchen.

Hey, hey, hey, why is the kitchen light on?Could it be that Song Qingyan, like himself, came down to find something to eat when he was hungry?

Thinking of this, Bai Muchen immediately felt relieved. Eating with two people must be much better than eating alone.

Bai Muchen walked over, and when he was about to speak, Song Qingyan, who didn't want to hear the sound, turned around, and immediately met Bai Muchen's deer eyes.

"Forehead......"

Bai Muchen was stunned, Song Qingyan's eyes were so bright.

Seeing him like this, Bai Muchen felt a little embarrassed.When I reacted, I felt strange again. What is wrong?He stroked his hair, "Well, I'm a little hungry..."

Song Qingyan didn't seem to hear his words, and still looked at him with good eyes.

Just when Bai Muchen thought he didn't hear what he said and was about to say it again, Song Qingyan turned his head away again, coughed lightly, and said, "Come over and have porridge if you're hungry."

Bai Muchen was overjoyed in an instant, and immediately drove out all the things that were wrong just now, and happily prepared to go into the kitchen to get a bowl of porridge.

When both of them sat at the table, Bai Muchen swallowed while looking at the nice and soft porridge in the bowl, picked up the spoon and started to eat.Of course, before eating, the curious baby Bai Muchen still didn't forget to ask Chef Song: "What kind of porridge is this?"

Song Qingyan's expression tonight was a bit strange, but what was so strange about, Bai Muchen really couldn't tell, only that he looked at him strangely.

Song Qingyan paused for a moment with the hand holding the spoon: "Cinnamon and purple sweet potato soup."

The author has something to say: I suddenly remembered a book that I had been chasing to death when I was chasing the article——"Those Years I Was an Alchemist"

The fried chicken really looks good! ! !You can go and have a look, I guarantee you can't stop!

Well, I like this tune ╮(￣▽￣")╭

☆, cinnamon purple potato soup ⑤

Aoyama is in the joy of life: Life is like a butterfly in Zhuang Zhou's dream, and the east wind blows in the wind.

The purple sweet potato has been boiled, and the millet, oatmeal, and barley are mixed in it. It looks soft and glutinous, and the color is elegant and light purple, which looks very beautiful.The sweet aroma of purple sweet potato floats into people's nose along with the white smoke, making people unable to help but twitch their index fingers.Coupled with the blossoming fresh osmanthus dotted on the purple porridge surface, it is really beautiful and delicious.

"Hey, isn't this sweet-scented osmanthus flower a decoration? Why is there an aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus in this porridge?" Bai Muchen took a sip of the purple sweet potato porridge, raised his beautiful eyebrows, and slightly curved his big deer-like eyes, the eyes were like obsidian. With the lights above his head printed, it was as if the stars were in his eyes.

Song Qingyan smiled slightly, and said in his usual gentle voice: "The top is indeed for decoration, but before cooking the porridge, I put the golden osmanthus flower into a large tea bowl and pour it into hot water of about 80 degrees. The water is secreted into the casserole, after repeated brewing 5 times, pour all the tea into the casserole, then add enough water in the casserole, after the fire boils, start cooking porridge..."

Bai Muchen opened his eyes wide: "Is it so complicated?"

Song Qingyan looked at him like this, the expression of the young man with red lips and white teeth under the light was like a pure and innocent deer.It doesn't make people feel that there is any suspicion of pretending to be cute, he couldn't help chuckling: "Cooking porridge is the simplest thing, do you think it's complicated?"

Bai Muchen embarrassedly reached out to grab a few strands of hair on his forehead: "Ah, I feel a little complicated when you say that."

"It's actually not complicated." Song Qingyan smiled.

"Really? Then you teach me?" Bai Muchen immediately became interested. As a foodie, how can he do without some skills!In fact, Bai Muchen still likes the kitchen quite a bit, but he didn't have much time when he was studying, and with his aunt cooking at home, he didn't have many opportunities to practice his cooking skills.Although there is no talent in painting in cooking, Bai Muchen personally feels that he should, or, not bad, right?

Cough > <, of course, this is not bad, but it cannot be compared with Song Qingyan, Bai Muchen is very self-aware.

"Okay." Song Qingyan raised the corners of his lips, smiling warmly and elegantly.

Ah, Bai Muchen couldn't help sighing in his heart again, how could there be such a perfect man!She looks so good-looking when she smiles, what the hell are you trying to do!No, he has to be like him!Hey, that's right, now that he's in college, he has more time than before. He will definitely come to Song Qingyan's place often in the future. Song Qingyan's cooking is so delicious, why not—"Hehehe," Bai Muchen thought to himself Little abacus, couldn't help laughing out loud.Song Qingyan has such a good temper, he definitely won't refuse~ This is almost a certainty!Bai Muchen thought triumphantly, and laughed even more happily.

Song Qingyan: "..."

If there is background sound at this time, it must be a group of pitch-black big crows croaking and flying overhead. . . . . .

Bai Muchen quickly finished the remaining porridge in the bowl, and then, looking at Song Qingyan who was sitting opposite him, asked with great interest, "Can you teach me how to cook?"

"Oh?" Song Qingyan didn't expect that he would want to learn how to cook. Just now, seeing him showing such an unusual smirk, he thought he was going to spend a long time here for food or something. Although this was probably his own imagination, But it's something you can't ask for.But he didn't want Bai Muchen to always surprise him, so he would have such an idea? "Do you want to learn how to cook?"

Bai Muchen nodded very seriously, and learned the facial expressions and lines in the TV series along the way: "Yes, master, do you want to accept closed disciples?"

Song Qingyan was amused by him: "It's not a bad idea to learn from a teacher..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by someone who jumped up suddenly: "Master! Please be respected by your apprentice!"

Song Qingyan: "..."

Bai Muchen quickly poured a cup of tea from the coffee table beside him: "Master, please drink tea!"

Song Qingyan took the teacup dumbfounded, and secretly sighed whether he was really old, otherwise why couldn't he understand the young people's thoughts at all?Could this be the so-called generation gap?

After saluting and drinking tea, the apprentice ceremony is considered complete.Although it's a small matter, since Bai Muchen wants to learn, Song Qingyan will definitely teach him.

But who would have thought that Bai Muchen's next sentence would immediately make Song Qingyan's head covered in black lines: "Then shall we start now?" There was obvious excitement in the enthusiastic voice, and it sounded extremely serious.

Song Qingyan looked at the clock hanging in the living room, the hour hand was already pointing to 11:30.He glanced at Bai Muchen jokingly, and said jokingly, "Are you full and energetic?"

Bai Muchen blinked his big eyes: "What, master, are you sleepy?"

Song Qingyan was dripping with cold sweat, it shouldn't be a question of whether he was sleepy or not, right?He is sure now that Bai Muchen is not on the same channel as him at all.Also, it seems that from now on, he must learn to deal with it calmly. The little guy's brain circuit is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Therefore, Song Qingyan calmly ignored the question about whether he was sleepy or not, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Are you sure, you want to cook in this dress?"

Bai Muchen looked down, and was immediately flustered against the wind, and finally understood why Song Qingyan looked at him strangely tonight!

He didn't bring anything with him when he came here, and he was still wearing the old clothes he found in the closet. Bai Muchen was greedy for convenience, and when he got out of bed, he got down directly, so he didn't wear anything. . .

Oh no, it's just a pair of underwear underneath. . . (寒￣ii￣)彡...彡...彡

—He was wearing a loose white cotton T-shirt, the hem of which covered his hips.And the white underwear below was also covered by the clothes.If you don't look at the top, just look at the bottom, it is really a beautiful scenery that is half hidden and half exposed.Bai Muchen's skin is fair. Although he just went through military training, only his face and hands were tanned. The rest of his face became more fair and delicate due to the contrast of his face.At this moment, a pair of slender and white thighs are just exposed like this, which is really an excellent scenery.

It would be better for girls to wear it like this, sexy and attractive, extremely beautiful.But he is a boy, beautiful is beautiful, but after all, he is a little weird!

So, under Song Qingyan's playful gaze, Bai Muchen's face turned red in an instant: "Uh... that I... uh, wait a minute! I'll go back to the room and put on my pants!" Before the words fell, the person had already run away in a hurry.

Really firm, Song Qingyan couldn't help chuckling.Just when his eyes touched the lively and agile figure, he paused a little.Those straight long legs are really prettier than girls.

For some reason, Song Qingyan suddenly felt a little thirsty.

Three minutes later, a white figure blew into the kitchen like a hurricane: "Master, master, let's get started!"

He really has a quick temper, and he does what he says.

Song Qingyan has always had a good temper, but she is even more patient with Bai Muchen.

Bai Muchen is now concentrating on learning how to cook, maybe it's just out of curiosity.Song Qingyan also knew about his family's situation, so he didn't look like a person who could cook.He is the youngest person in the family, so he has to dote on the baby all day long?

This porridge is actually very simple. Take an appropriate amount of millet, rice, oatmeal, and barley, wash it once, and take enough water to soak the miscellaneous grains for 1 hour.If time does not allow, it is also possible not to soak.However, the cooking time is longer, and the taste of the porridge is not so good, not so soft.

Fortunately, this porridge is often made in summer, so there are miscellaneous grains that have already been soaked at home.At this time, Bai Muchen only needs to follow Song Qingyan's guidance to take the next step.

Wash the purple sweet potato, peel off the skin, remove the head and tail, cut into small cubes and set aside.Put the golden osmanthus flower into a large tea bowl and pour it into hot water of about 80 degrees. After soaking for fragrance, pour the water into the casserole. , drain the miscellaneous grains, pour them into a casserole, boil on high heat, turn to medium heat, stir constantly, and boil for half an hour.Then drain the rice, pour it into a casserole, and bring to a boil over high heat.At this time, pour the purple sweet potatoes into the casserole, boil on high heat, turn to medium heat, and keep stirring until the water and rice are blended, then add polycrystalline rock sugar, stir until the polycrystalline rock sugar is completely melted, stir evenly, and sprinkle some golden osmanthus That's it.

By the time the two of them finally made this cinnamon and purple potato soup, it was already past 12:30.

Bai Muchen looked at the porridge he made with his own hands... Well, although it can't compare with Song Qingyan's in terms of color, aroma, and taste, as a novice, this is already a remarkable achievement.

Song Qingyan praised the little apprentice: "Well, not bad, it's the first time you make it like this, um, it's so beautiful, it's really good."

Bai Muchen chuckled: "I think so too, hahaha."

Song Qingyan: "..."

This little guy, really... Forget it, this is okay.

"Master, are you tired? Go up and rest early."

Song Qingyan nodded: "Well, you should go to bed early too."

The two walked out of the kitchen one after the other. Bai Muchen looked at the man walking in front, and couldn't help calling out, "Master..."

In fact, this is the best thing about being a teacher. You can call him master master without any scruples, and you won't feel uncomfortable because he is a friend of the eldest brother, and you won't be troubled by what to call him.Calling Qing Yan feels a bit uncomfortable, calling Song Big Brother feels a bit unfamiliar, and calling him Master, that would be the best.It was really a windfall.

Song Qingyan had already walked up the stairs, but when he heard this, he turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

He is tall and slender, with a gentle and elegant demeanor, standing on the stairs and turning around like this, really makes one's heart skip a beat.He was wearing a long summer silk nightgown, and when he looked back, he condensed his feet, with infinite charm.In fact, Bai Muchen really didn't know why he called him to stop, but he couldn't help but just called out like that.Maybe it's just to thank him for patiently teaching me how to cook porridge in the middle of the night, or maybe it's for something else.Bai Muchen herself didn't know either.But at the moment when he turned his head, Bai Muchen suddenly remembered the movie he had seen. He looked at Song Qingyan and raised his eyebrows: "Master, has anyone told you that you look like a person now?"

"Oh? Like who?"

"Thranduil."

"Really," Song Qingyan couldn't help laughing: "I've always lived alone, and no one has ever said that."

For some reason, upon hearing this answer, Bai Muchen's joyful mood was momentarily lost. He clearly knew that people like Song Qingyan didn't lack anything, and didn't need anything.But when he said such words, he felt an emotion called pity in his heart.In fact, he didn't want Song Qingyan to say that at all. At that moment, he even thought "I'll stay with you from now on, okay?"This point made Bai Muchen feel very puzzled. Shouldn't pity for such emotions be the elders to the younger, or the strong to the weak?

He and Song Qingyan, obviously Song Qingyan is the older person, the stronger person.

"Well, if you put on another wig, you can play King Seth."

Song Qingyan was noncommittal, and smiled: "It's late, go to bed early, good night."

The author has something to say: It's Si Xia's song again, the voice of the male god of five graces matches the goddess Si Xia very well.

Jinjiang has revised the version, the original red stamp is gone, and V is directly added, which is not good-looking at all. o (￣ヘ￣o#)

When I went to the pharmacy to prescribe traditional Chinese medicine yesterday, I asked the doctor, do you think I can drink Siwutang?

The doctor glanced at me, and I instantly understood what he meant—you still want to drink Siwutang with your physique, do you think your body is not hot enough?

Immediately, my face was full of internal flow, I thought I could drink it, my good friends looked good after drinking it, and they looked great!Why can I only drink Chinese medicine!

ps: Siwutang is a Han Chinese herbal diet.The classic prescription of traditional Chinese medicine for nourishing and nourishing blood is composed of angelica, chuanxiong, wine peony and rehmannia glutinosa.Siwu Decoction is a prescription handed down from traditional Chinese medicine. It was first recorded in the "Secret Recipe for Treating Injuries and Diarrhea" written by Lin Daoren in the Tang Dynasty. Broadly, Siwu Decoction uses four Chinese herbal medicines: rehmannia glutinosa 12, white peony root 12, angelica 10 and chuanxiong 8.Generally speaking, it has the effect of nourishing blood and regulating menstruation, which can relieve women's menstrual pain.

Sisters can consider drinking and drinking. Every time the aunt leaves, drink for three days, the effect is very good.

As for Guliang with a hot body like me, forget it.This soup is suitable for girls with cold body.

☆、Mushroom Oyster Fragrant Snow Peas①

After playing chess by the pine window: the sound of white dew drops is clear, and the bamboo leaves are falling with new frost. It is still cool to play chess by the pine window in a leisurely place.

After succeeding in apprenticeship, Bai Muchen excitedly rolled around on the bed...~(~o￣▽￣)~o. . .Rolling around...o～(_△_o～)～. . .The result, not surprisingly, was insomnia. (*'Д')

In fact, most people have this feeling. Once the biological clock time passes, the spirit seems to come again.As long as I survived that period of time, my spirit is simply refreshed.

Bai Muchen is in such a state now - although his eyes are a bit tired, his mind is not sleepy at all, and his spirit is extremely excited.Rolling around and unable to fall asleep, Bai Muchen decided to do something late at night!oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

I resolutely dug out the photos I took during the meal today, and added the steaming cinnamon and purple sweet potato soup made by myself tonight, and there are nine photos in one snap.Oh also, just enough to post on Weibo.

Resolutely opened the Weibo page, and quickly poked and poked on the screen——

Qiyue Wuyi: Boiled catfish with pickled peppers, mapo tofu, fish-flavored pork shreds, green pepper and potato shreds made by the chef, ten years of lovesickness waiting for Chanjuan, and cinnamon and purple sweet potato soup!Oh, oh, yes, I made the last cinnamon purple potato soup~~(≧▽≦)/~la la la [delicious][delicious][delicious][9 photos with pictures]

If it weren't for the limited number of words on Weibo, Bai Muchen would definitely describe the taste of each dish well, and they would be so hungry~ Hey, but this is very good, there are pictures and the truth!The dishes made by the chef are not covered, they are full of color, fragrance and taste, just looking at these piles of pictures has already started drooling, okay? ˋ(°▽,°) saliva ing...

Sure enough, as soon as Weibo was posted, it received the effect of a mass attack.

Although it was already midnight at this time, there were still many night owls who hadn't slept.If it’s Weibo with other content, maybe everyone just likes it and browses it, but what Bai Muchen did is really itchy, and I can’t wait to break through the phone screen and computer screen to run to him. Eat up everything so that he can't post such Weibo!Hum o (￣ヘ￣o#)

Yu Zhou: I'm sorry, late night newspaper, is this a human thing? o (￣ヘ￣o#)

Yu Zhou: Hey, that's not right, little princess, when did you have a master?Why not make it for the father?

Qiyue Wuyi replied to Yu Zhou: Fuck you!I don't have so many dads!

Qiyue Wuyi replied to Yu Zhou: La la la, there are so many things you don't know!Is it possible that I have to report to you one by one?cut

Sangzi Xianqian: Boom, I'm so hungry, little princess, even though you are the princesses of our company, I still want to beat you up!

Aoyama Chihiro: I agree with Xianqian, the late night newspaper office is a human thing!Little princess, you are so cute tonight.Most importantly, they didn't invite us to eat together, hum! ╭（╯^╰）╮

Leave me Beishan Wei: It's late at night, so I don't want people to check Weibo properly! ε=向ε=向ε=向ε=向ε=(o`ω′)ノ

Gift to Jun Nanpucao: Little princess, you are swollen. You can pinch it like this. It’s okay to post such tempting pictures in the middle of the night, it’s still Sichuan cuisine!Sichuan cuisine has all kinds of colors, flavors and flavors. When I mention these two words, I already feel rough, okay!But I can only look at it and not eat it!Facing such a tragic situation, I just want to ask, where are you now, little princess?Please pack! (╯▽╰)

Jiuzhangji: The little princess feels weird tonight, first she was a nymphomaniac in the group, and now she is working as a late-night newspaper, well, there must be a situation! [touch chin]

Sleeve dyed dust fragrance: I ask the little princess to introduce the master! ~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦

The lights of the flower market are like daylight: why is there no photo of the master, please ask for a photo of the master!

The empty city is also shallow: Men who can cook well are most likely not bad-looking, please master Zaopian!

Kazama Liuxiang replied to Kongcheng Yiqianmu: Hey, aren't the ones who cook delicious food usually bald and beer belly uncles? (＠＿＠;)?

Kongcheng Yiqianmu replied to Fengjian Liuxiang: oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, you can't make it, the little princess likes good-looking men, so it can be inferred that the master must be a great beauty! O(∩_∩)O hahaha~

Leaving me with two carps: The correct answer is upstairs!

...... (The following comments are all for the sake of Master Zaopian.)

Bai Muchen looked at these comments in cold sweat, filled with righteous indignation, why didn't he play his cards according to common sense!Shouldn't everyone discuss that these dishes look delicious and make people drool when they look at them?Otherwise, they should join forces and attack all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred!Why is everyone's focus on seeking the master's soap flakes? [Sure enough, there are fans of all kinds.Hello! 】

Posting on Weibo didn't achieve the expected effect, Bai Muchen pouted, ready to go to bed.Unexpectedly, just as she was about to quit Weibo, a new comment popped up——

July Fire: It's so late, why don't you go to sleep?

This comment does not take the usual path, does not seek the truth for pictures, does not clutter the place, does not envy or hate, and has a unique style of painting, like a ray of breeze blowing into this large group of comments of "seeking pictures for the truth", instantly Let people pay their respects.

Take a closer look, hey, isn't this the big July?

Not only Bai Muchen was in high spirits, but all the girls hanging out on Weibo were even more excited!Emma, ​​when the little princess went to military training last time, she felt that there was something wrong between the two of them, but the little princess went there for half a month, and there was no news, so they couldn't be bothered~ who knew that the little princess would come back , In July, it's rough to come to the bird!Could not be more excited! (≧▽≦)/

Nine Springs For Thousand Years: Catch a big one in July alive!It is said that July has not updated the blog for a long time, so it is here to update~~(≧▽≦)/~【Cover mouth】

Wangyuelou Luomenyin: The little princess has thick lines as soon as she comes back in July. This is really... too coincidental, isn't it?Can I not think too much?

Xi Hua Chun gets up early and slow: The upstairs is correct, so if you don’t think too much about it, it doesn’t make sense at all~

The first sequence in the neon clothes: sprinkle flowers! *★,°*:. ☆(￣▽￣)/$: *. °★*.

Xiaoxiang meets an old friend: Humph, can I say that I discovered it as early as the last time the little princess went to military training?

Shou Yanchang broke the word order: Yes, last time I felt that the two of them had a strong sense of CP, hey, I really want to have the courage to ask Da Qiyue! (≧▽≦)/

Huafa No. [-] Scholar Red Slow Recovery Life Extension Breaking Word Order: Ask for mutual fans!Go ask July Da, waiting for your good news!

Aiyue Ye sleeps slowly: Although Qiyue has a good temper, it’s good, nitrogen, what if he doesn’t say it?

On the Phoenix Stage, I recalled blowing the flute: Nima, labor and capital are going all out, and I will go to privately poke July big right away! o(￣ヘ￣o*)[make a fist! ]

Flowers all over the road: Heroes!I have fancied you! o(*≧▽≦)ツ

Qin Se Acacia Citation: Hero!Let's be friends!Grip!

Qin Tune Acacia: Hero!Waiting for your return!

The first floor of Yaotai: Heroes!We will always remember you!

Reminiscing blowing Xiao on the Phoenix Stage:  …

Reminiscing on the flute on the Phoenix Stage: Damn it, labor and capital are not going to die!

Bai Muchen: (寒￣ii￣)彡...彡...彡

Seeing that everyone was going to poke Qiyue Liuhuo privately, Bai Muchen was a little at a loss, um, why did the situation develop into this way?

What to do, what to do, these girls will not really go to privately poke July big, right?Well, this is too embarrassing.

Hey, why is he embarrassed?It's not that he wants to poke privately, why would he feel embarrassed?

Hey, that's not right, most of these girls belong to my own family, wouldn't it be a bad idea to bother Qiyue so rashly?

Sigh, forget it, anyway, they are all little girls who like YY, what should they do, it has nothing to do with him, he should wash up and sleep.

Well, if you think about it, don't do it like this. At first glance, Qiyue is a very upright and serious person, so she wouldn't like to make such jokes with them!What if he does something like that, and we still have to cooperate in the future, how embarrassing~

Thinking about it this way, Bai Muchen made a decisive decision, it's better to delete Weibo, so that these girls don't feel like they've been beaten to death.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to delete Weibo, he saw countless @ pointing to himself!

Bai Muchen:! ! ! ! ! !

What the hell is going on? !Why are there so many @! ! !Can I still happily browse Weibo! ! !Can it be possible! ! !can not! ! ! !able! ! !

Open it casually, and Bai Muchen's chin fell to the ground with three sounds of "duang~~~duang~~~duang~~~"!

——Jiuyue Liuhuo: I saw it, so don't poke me privately.This is indeed no coincidence. . . 【Smile】

The author has something to say: I recommend a book to everyone, I have liked it since high school——"Pillow Grass"

Li Jingze, a literary critic, said this about "The Pillow" - the article is really good, it is the kind of bright, clean and charming; in her eyes, court life is also like daily life, and what she remembers is always the subtle texture of the day She does not pay attention to major events such as political turmoil and ups and downs of fate. She pays attention to a flower, a certain expression, the color of the clothes, and the singing of birds in the middle of the night. Indulgence is what Yasunari Kawabata calls the beauty of Japan.Flip through casually, and it will last forever.As I linger on paragraph by paragraph, I often think that the article could have been written like this...

☆、Mushroom and Oyster Fragrant Snow Peas②

Fanghe Pavilion: Whoever borrows articles, has a reckless mind, only envies the smoke and waves outside the mountain, so he builds an exquisite and tall pavilion, and don't send his love to the white crane.

This, indeed, true, no, yes, coincidence, coincidence!

Bai Muchen hurriedly picked up the dropped chin, and wiped his eyes vigorously, don't the eyes are too tired to look blurred?

It turned out that after reading it three or four times, it was still those few words!

Bai Muchen's expression suddenly became =口=!

The expressions of all the girls who have been bloodied have also changed from (⊙?⊙) to (≧▽≦)/.

Recalling Chuxiao on the Phoenix Stage: Damn, I never thought that Qiyue saw our conversation! @Qiyue Wuyi must @小公主! Σ(°△°|||)︴

Yaotai Gathering Eight Immortals: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, is this a positive response from Mr. Qiyue? @Qiyue Wuyi

Yellow Crane Around Bishu: yoooooooo~ Everyone was asking about it during the little princess's military training last time, but the little princess didn't go online after the military training, and in July, she disappeared with God, and didn't answer at all.This time, it seems... Hahaha @吧蛋无衣

Zhengzhao Tiao Zhongqiang: Wow, I haven't been on Weibo for a few days, this is the rhythm of marrying my wife? @Qiyue Wuyi (≧▽≦)/

Zuiyinxian's sketch: Mmm~o(*￣▽￣*)o I looked at the Weibo of the original po owner, and it turned out that this is the cause and effect. However, the words of July Dazhang seem to have a lot of information! @Qiyue Wuyi

Shower Rain Da Xinhe: Wow!Upstairs you look rough?Seek to explain! 【Star Eyes】@奇言无衣

Seeing this, Bai Muchen's mind was already a little dizzy.

This is this. This is this. Is this? Is this?

Is this not a coincidence?

It's not a coincidence so what?

Was it on purpose in July?

Damn, this sentence contains too much content, and IQ seems to be insufficient all of a sudden.You have to analyze it carefully.

The first sentence is obviously an answer to the question about girls going to poke him privately, so what about the second sentence?What does he mean by that?How did he know that girls would definitely ask this question?What if the girls asked other questions?

Another question?

Nani? !

Bai Muchen broke out in a cold sweat immediately, he was too deeply influenced by the girls, and his brain was too big to resist.Fuck, why would he think of other problems?Now that he has already thought of it, the girls will definitely think of it!Girls might ask him what they thought of, and with Qiyueda's gentle temperament, maybe they would be too embarrassed to ignore fans, so they would definitely answer.And he is an upright and frank person, so he definitely doesn't bother to tell lies, so he probably won't know how to answer by then.But if he takes the initiative to post on Weibo like he is now, the control is in his own hands, he can say whatever he wants, and he won't fall into a passive situation...Damn it, big July Really clever!

Well, Bai Muchen breathed a sigh of relief, and finally knew what Qiyue was up to.After thinking it through this way, I feel at ease, and I don't need to suffer from insomnia tonight.

Eh, no, if that's the case, why should Qiyue only say the first sentence, why should he add the latter sentence like superfluous?

Ahhh, Bai Muchen is rolling around on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms, what does the last sentence mean?I can't sleep again!

Hey, what to do?Do you want to find out?

If left alone, what would be the result?

After thinking about it, Bai Muchen decided to poke Yu Zhou. Although this guy is usually very cheap and needs a beating, he should still be reliable at critical moments, right?

Open the little penguin, open the dialog box decisively, and quickly poke with your fingers: poppy poppy poppy poppy!

Qiyue Wuyi: Is it there?

Yu Zhou's screen name is actually Yu Zhou, but in Bai Muchen's notes, he was forced to change it to Yu Meiren. 【Really, things of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups】

Poppy: What are you doing?Are you bewitched tonight?

Poppy: Everyone was about to fall asleep, but you woke me up again!Do you make it bad for your skin to go to bed late! o (￣ヘ￣o#)

Qi said Wuyi: I'll wipe it, don't use others to make a sentence! o((⊙﹏⊙))o.

Qiyue Wuyi: Goosebumps are about to fall all over the ground.

Poppy: Hmph, well, don't gossip, go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything.

poppy