After seven years of marriage, I live in the Shura field every day

By the pool in the park, two teenagers are hugging.

Even the rustling of the nearby leaves forms a rhythm, saying——

They are real!

Le Xingguang was stunned for a moment, then buried his head in Gou Nanren's neck, feeling that today's trip was worth it.

But the sweet moment didn't last long.

Because Gou Nanren kept hitting his head with the balloon tied to his bicycle.

The wind did not have the mood to pursue the fallen leaves, only the mind of mischief.

The balloon was still made into a human shape, and from a distance, there was a single man who couldn't bear it anymore, jumping into the air and constantly blasting the young couple.

Gou Nanren endured and endured, and even covered the back of Le Xingguang's head with his hands, lest he be attacked too.

But the pile of balloons is getting more and more excessive, almost bringing up the bicycle, no different from a husky.

Gou Nanren couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled Le Xingguang to stand still, grabbed the big bunch of balloons with one hand, and tied them to the tree trunk next to him again and again.

The atmosphere just now was completely destroyed.

It would be too strange to rush up and hug them now, after all, they are not a real couple.

Le Xingguang poked his head to look at the pile of balloons: "Brother, where did this come from?"

Why... so ugly?

How dare Gou Nanren say that it is to coax you, I am afraid you will run away, daughter-in-law!

He said: "Oh, when I just went out, I saw an old man selling balloons. I thought he was very pitiful, so I bought them all."

Le Xingguang nodded, this thing must not be sold when it grows like this, it's really pitiful.

Gou Nanren continued: "Since I bought them all, I will give them to you. Do you like it?"

Le Xingguang: ...

Actually don't like it very much.

Because this style of painting is indeed too weird, but it was a gift from the male god, and Le Xingguang was reluctant to refuse.

Le Xingguang: Just... Just accept it...

After looking at it for a long time, maybe...it should...maybe it's okay.

The two walked back to school, receiving stares along the way.

Gou Nanren originally wanted to send people to the downstairs of his dormitory, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that these balloons would deflate after a while: "I remember that the small supermarket sells adhesive tape, which can be preserved for a longer period of time."

The small supermarket was at Gou Nanren's dormitory, so Le Xingguang followed him there.

The supermarket happened to be offering a special price, and there were quite a lot of people, Gou Nanren ordered: "Don't go in and squeeze, wait for me here."

After finishing speaking, he handed the balloon to Le Xingguang and sneaked into the students to grab things.

Le Xingguang often went to find Gou Nanren, and the two of them were very recognizable faces, the ambiguity between the two of them was almost known to the passers-by.

Now Le Xingguang is waiting downstairs in Gou Nanren's dormitory with such a large bunch of balloons.

After all, this kind of youthful and slightly naive pursuit method does not look like what a domineering president like Gou Nanren would do!

Le Xingguang waited for a while, and heard someone beside him yelling:

"With so many balloons, are you using them to pursue seniors?"

"It's... quite a good match."

"What is repayment? It's a perfect match! This beautiful love!"

"Even as an art student, this taste seems too peculiar..."

Le Xingguang: ...

I... I didn't!

Le Xingguang waited for Gou Nanren with everyone's expectant and somewhat indescribable expressions, and left slowly with everyone's expressions of watching the show.

Le Xing returned to the dormitory with a series of balloons, and successfully shocked all the roommates: "Your brain is not burned out, what are you doing with this ugly thing?"

Le Xingguang said: "I didn't buy it, it was given to me by someone else."

The old friends immediately guessed who made it: "Your senior brother looks like a dog, I didn't expect his taste to be so unique. As the old saying goes, people should not be judged by their appearance..."

Although Le Xingguang also thinks this thing is ugly, but it is the stick of kindness of his senior brother, and he firmly maintains the dignity of this benchmark: "Where is it ugly, it is clearly not ugly at all!"

The boss immediately turned to look at the second brother: "Didn't you say that there is a Taoist temple that is very effective? Let me introduce it quickly. I will pay for it."

Le Xingguang disliked them for not knowing how to appreciate them, so he ignored them and sat down to re-make the works for the competition.

He was immersed in his own world, and it didn't take long for it to be early morning.

Stretched and was about to go to bed, who knew that when I looked up, I saw that weird balloon swaying by the window, smiling so weirdly against the backdrop of the night.

Le Xingguang was so frightened that he didn't dare to go to the toilet, and ran to the bed shivering.

After thinking about it, I sent another deduction letter to Gou Nanren:

【Brother, have you rested yet? 】

Gou Nanren quickly replied:

[I'm working on a plan, why haven't you slept yet? 】

"boom--"

The rod of kindness was blown against the window by the wind.

Le Xingguang was taken aback again, when Gou Nanren asked again:

[Can't sleep?Do you want your brother to tell you a bedtime story? 】

[Le Xingguang: Brother, can you read a section of the Diamond Sutra for me? 】

Gou Nanren: ...

With the magnetic voice of his senior brother and the mana support of the Diamond Sutra, Le Xingguang slept very peacefully tonight.

***

The appointment time with Mr. Cheng came soon, and Gou Nanren called in advance to make an appointment.

Mr. Cheng said: "Bring me that child too, his teacher promised me."

Gou Nanren didn't hear what Le Xingguang said, so he asked helplessly: "Are you kidding him again?"

Last time, Mr. Cheng put the painting to shame, and Le Xingguang had to wait for several days to re-make a new painting, and Gou Nanren didn't even catch him.

Mr. Cheng said: "The painting he gave me last time was not bad. He said hello to his teacher and drew another one for me."

Gou Nanren was a little helpless: "You may not know that he is preparing for the competition recently. If you are not in a hurry, let him concentrate on the competition first."

"Look at the way you protect the calf," said Mr. Cheng, "His teacher also said that there is no problem, which means that he must be able to handle it, so don't worry about it."

"Okay," Gou Nanren also smiled, "But I insist, if possible, I hope you can give me a few more days."

Mr. Cheng was tortured to no avail, but it was quite interesting to watch the young couple fall in love, so he agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Cheng went out and said to his secretary: "Remember, the kid from the entrepreneurial competition will come over in two days, and come out for two hours."

The secretary replied: "Is it a former college student?"

"Ah."

"Okay, we will arrange it for you here."

After Mr. Cheng left, the girls from the director's office surrounded him one after another: "Is that the handsome guy from before?"

"You guys are really gossips," the secretary glanced around, "He's just a college student, so don't scare him."

The girls chirped and said:

"We just saw that he looks good, so we were curious..."

"Don't even think about it. He is the prince of the Honggou Group. I don't know how many people want to get in touch with the two of them."

"How did you know?"

"My best friend works in the director's office over there, and she took a photo for me to see, so she must not have mistaken the person."

Everyone booed 'Oh': "Good-looking and capable, the future is boundless..."

The secretary glared at them: "Don't rush to work, Mr. Cheng will come out and tell you later."

Everyone laughed and dispersed.

They didn't notice that a girl who didn't talk much just now ticked the number 19 on the calendar silently.

It was the day when Gou Nanren was coming.