Italian South
Chapter 114 Parents' First Impression
Xu Ruohua looked at Nan Youshu, who was talking more and more vigorously in front of her, and slapped her on the forehead. The girl knew that she had offended too much today, and she was very sorry, so she pulled a white pillow to block it, fearing that Xu Ruohua would bully her again. Stretched out the palm of the hand, nestled in the pillow and made a faint nasal sound: "Wrong, sister, hit the palm if you want to hit it, it will make you stupid if you hit the head."
Nan Youshu, she is always quick to admit mistakes, and she is also the one who refuses to correct after repeated admonitions.
My own mother is also really, when she is confused, she can say anything, even fast forward to the time when she is married just for someone. At that time, she was still young, and the night was long and terrifying, and she just needed a simple bed companion to accompany her. That's all... Later, I grew up, got a mobile phone, went to school, and gradually didn't care about these monsters, and the joke gradually faded away.
The woman ignored her who was extraordinarily presumptuous tonight, and sighed deeply in her heart, it's not fair.
Nan Youshu knew about her childhood, but she knew nothing about her childhood, but Nan Youshu didn't seem to want to go into details, every time it came to the days before she met her, she always had an air of Deep inferiority complex, as well as pain, even with an unnatural expression.
It is said that if the "family" came to harass Nan Youshu again, Xu Ruohua would not be merciless. Listening to Nan Qicheng's report of the situation on the phone, Nan Youshu hated Nan Zhihong and his wife to the core, but it seemed that she was an intellectually retarded younger brother. , the relationship is a bit special, saying "love" is not so true, and saying "hate" is not so deep.
"By the way, sign it." The woman's tone was light and natural.If she doesn't want to say it, then she doesn't want to say it, don't push people too hard, you have to tear people's wounds until they are bloody.I have also seen a psychiatrist before, and some things can't get rid of when I worry about them for a lifetime. They can only be relieved and forgotten over time.
Nan Youshu raised his head in astonishment, staring fixedly at the woman who was not looking at her, for a second, two seconds, his thin lips parted and could no longer be closed, his eyes were full of disbelief, he straightened his body, dumbfounded, Rubbing the corners of his clothes nervously, he began to look for pens everywhere, repeatedly picking the one that fit the hand the most, and then paused a second before signing to the white paper, his eyes glanced unnaturally.
The woman knew what she was thinking, picked up a piece of paper, wiped the water stains on her lips from the tea she just drank, and said in a stern voice, "What are you thinking? It's impossible with the palm of your hand. I don't want to sign anyway."
The girl's previously tense joy suddenly faded as if cold water had been poured on her, and she wrote down the three characters "Nan Youshu" squarely on the white paper, and asked gloomily, "It turns out that my sister didn't want it. Think…"
I thought you liked me a little bit and were interested in me.
"My mother should be satisfied now." The woman looked carefully at the handwriting on the white paper. There are faint ink marks, thin and sharp, and she has her own style. It is probably taught by her uncle. Well, this is Nan You The level that Shu should have, the last time I signed something for Zhou Yinglan, I used it to show off, and the fans said it was fake.
mom?sister mother?Is Xu's mother asking for her own autograph?
Nan Youshu stopped being stunned this time, and quickly pulled back the white paper, crumpled it, stuffed it into his pajamas pocket, took three steps back, rubbed the tip of his nose, faltered to dig in his bag, and finally chose a The most beautiful Polaroid, when he came back, the whole person was light, explaining that the piece of paper was too "frivolous" and the writing was not very satisfactory.
The woman looked at Nan Youshu and practiced on the draft paper, helpless and confused, picked up that Polaroid, huh?There is no Weibo, and I have never seen it. The celebrity has a lot of private photos.
The girl in the photo is wearing a pair of silver half-frame glasses, the chain is hanging down, and the hair is three to seven. Looking at the camera, she is still as cold as melting ice, and the sense of distance that does not eat fireworks is almost revealing a small Polaroid.
The woman sighed again, as a one-night stand, Nan Youshu's kind is not only high-quality, but also the first choice.
Both of them are people who will make countless girls go crazy. Xu Ruohua is casual and lazy, and he was born in the Miaohong drama class; Nan Youshu is chic and unrestrained. The poles can't be matched, there is also hatred, who knows that their fate is so coincidental.
In this photo, she still has that kind of...a sense of brokenness that other people rarely have.
It seems that whether she loves you or not, there is always a feeling that she will leave at any time. She is thin, as if she belongs to the wind, and maybe in the next second, she will follow the wind and freedom.
The woman panicked for no reason, she blinked her eyelashes faster, looked at Nan Youshu, she was practicing calligraphy with concentration, her breath was subtle, the shadow of her profile was reflected on the white paper, for a moment, she only heard To the rustling sound of the pen rubbing against the paper.
After the Chinese New Year, she will go to the film crew by herself to take on the role of her beautiful, strong and tragic female character. Without her, Xu Ruohua felt that it was just right for her to live alone at home. , the mood can't get better, and I'm not interested in anything.
"Okay, the writing is good enough, sign it quickly, sleepy."
"Yeah, the handwriting is like a person, so I practiced it for a while, okay, remember to give this Polaroid to my aunt!"
The woman should be good on the surface, but when she actually gave it to her mother, she gave a white paper for Nan Youshu's practice. It was full of "Nan Youshu" and Xu's mother was quite surprised. She lamented that she wrote so well and wrote so much Are you not tired?
Xu Ruohua squinted his eyes, and his smile was unpredictable: "What is your daughter's status? I told you that this junior, Nan Youshu, would not reject me."
...
Time soon approached New Year's Eve, heavy snow fell, the air sucked into the nasal cavity was cold and stinging, the outside and home were like two worlds, the two of them still woke up after a sleep, in a daze, only to realize After a while, it is already possible to make a snowman outside.
The pure white snow has no trace of trampling because there is no one in front of or behind the villa.
When the two of them crossed the threshold, they no longer hesitated. They didn’t worry about whether they could sleep together or not. Since they both liked to sleep with their heads covered, their different smells were mixed in the bed, and the light fragrances overlapped. Who cares whether the night smells All wrapped up.
Although Nan Youshu grew up, his heart was still childish. He was very pleasantly surprised by the arrival of the snow, and couldn't hide his eagerness and anticipation. Regardless of the pain in his body, he hurriedly put on a down jacket and went out to touch the snow without changing his pajamas. I don't care about the purple and painful joints of my hands.
After the woman changed her clothes, she lazily leaned against the backyard door with her household cotton mop to watch. She rubbed the tip of her red nose, and felt a little embarrassed when she realized her gaffe and childishness just now. The little penguin next to her Seems like a twin to the one she piled on years ago.
In the past few days, she and Nan Youshu enjoyed a rare goodbye at home, squinting at the white snow outside. For the past three days and three nights, the two of them did not leave the gate of the villa for half a step. After winning the award on the tour, I happened to be free, so I was in a daze, which was outrageous.
Before the woman was tired, I asked her to turn on the sunset light, play sexy music and let Nan Youshu dance at home for me to see. , and then to the kitchen.
She didn't mean to, she didn't wear pajama pants, only a small white triangle, and she went upstairs to get a charger on the hot wooden floor with her bare feet. Looking up from the bottom, the angle was very subtle.Hiss... The woman downstairs silently closed her eyes, only to find in her heart the lyrics that Nan Youshu had just improvised...
She found that Nan Youshu, who was mixed with music and dance, was indeed different, not confused, but sharp.
She deserved to lose that bet on the rain.
In the end, the music was turned off, but the woman didn't let her dance. In front of the mirror, I went to the woman's main room, and finally Xu Ruohua's most precious and least liked bookcase.
And the younger she never seemed to get tired, she waited for a woman to stop, and she left with thin lips, and there seemed to be a hint of meaning in her delicate eyebrows.
Both of them are celebrities, and the deep and shallow strawberry prints fall on the waist and shoulders or somewhere on the inner side, which is not easy to see, which is their tacit and unspeakable secret.
The little lover's craftsmanship is still advancing by leaps and bounds. As the gold master, the woman can taste her craftsmanship with peace of mind, but she is gradually being led to accept noodles mixed with peanut butter. Xu Ruohua thought that the salty and sweet taste was weird and unique. Seeing her chewing and eating slowly Squinting, like a third-line hamster, the kind with a good temper.
After the woman took a few sips with her, she also tasted the thick and mellow peanut butter, which unexpectedly matched the smooth and springy noodles.
As a reward, Xu Ruohua asked her to bring the script of "Ye Lan Quiet Night", flipped through it roughly, and guided the girl in detail about several emotional turning points. Only then can we slowly understand.
Xu Ruohua talked about the seriousness and seriousness of the script, even stricter than the university teachers. After all, Nan Youshu still had a sense of propriety. He didn't dare to distract her from looking at her. He leaned over to listen carefully, nodding his head and humming at times.
That night, she called her Teacher Xu.
-
According to the agreement, Xu Ruohua was going to meet Nan Qicheng with Nan Youshu on New Year's Eve. The woman didn't touch her last night and slept late, but today she got up earlier than Nan Youshu.
When Nan Youshu woke up sleepily, she found that she was sitting in front of the dressing table, carefully tracing her eyebrows and eyes. For some reason, she changed to a more restrained and reserved color instead of the aggressive and ostentatious positive red.
"Sister woke up so early today? I'll go prepare breakfast right away." The top button of the girl's pajamas fell asleep, and she didn't know it. She got out of the bed softly and hugged her from behind. The sound was rude, but the lipstick on his hand stopped when Nanyou was one meter away from him.
Xu Yinghou couldn't sleep at all last night. According to Nan Youshu's description, her uncle should be a retired old teacher with a gentle temper and kind eyebrows. It's time to thank myself and say that Nan Youshu promised you to take care of her. She can't afford it. I just paid for it.
In terms of taking care of her, Nan Youshu did her best these days, not to mention three meals a day, the level of service was even better than that of Haidilao.
Xu Ruohua wanted to take a sip of tea, and he handed over the tea, which was so stuffy and fragrant. The temperature was just right for blowing and drinking. After taking a shower, Nan Youshu was afraid that she would be cold, so he had already handed over the warm pajamas Girls don't like to keep their nails. When she handed a woman a small plate of nuts, she saw that her nails were slightly red when she peeled them off. She said that she should not take care of herself like a waste, but she said she was happy.
The two of them didn't delay when they went out, and they chose a sparsely populated place to meet the uncle. The two of them went early, but the uncle was there earlier than them. The old teacher's character was straight, In the past, he should be obsessed with the pointer with his hands behind his back, but now he was carrying a large piece of golden bacon.
Seeing the two people who were tightly wrapped, the uncle couldn't recognize them all at once, until Nan Youshu took off the mask, sunglasses and hat, and patted the uncle's shoulder mischievously, Nan Qicheng raised his head and looked carefully, then he reacted Coming over, his eyes first looked at the woman behind Nan Youshu, a rare celebrity in the legend.
She didn't take off her sunglasses, but it's hard to hide her beautiful appearance, heavenly fragrance and national beauty.
No wonder... No wonder Nan Youshu met... The uncle looked at his own child again, and he looked okay. After saying hello, his eyes turned to Xu Ruohua.
The woman standing behind Nan Youshu looked calm on the surface, but her heart was on fire, wondering if it would be impolite not to take off her sunglasses, but Nan Youshu could see that she was nervous when she took off her bewildered eyes. The character setting collapsed, it was she herself who said that a simple agreement relationship is fine, but a lover is absolutely not.
The author has something to say: Question: Where did the Polaroid autograph go~?
Xu Ruohua: Don't bring up such superficial and unnutritious questions in your speech.
Nan Youshu: (kept in the dark)
The love is over, the next episode will enter the group and fight against the little goblin, and fight for the sister.
感谢在2021-05-1019:01:27~2021-05-1119:29:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 pupil;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Lin, Tong, 517774131;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Gu Lian; 6 bottles of Meowji; 2 bottles of Nanshu Suansuan;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Nan Youshu, she is always quick to admit mistakes, and she is also the one who refuses to correct after repeated admonitions.
My own mother is also really, when she is confused, she can say anything, even fast forward to the time when she is married just for someone. At that time, she was still young, and the night was long and terrifying, and she just needed a simple bed companion to accompany her. That's all... Later, I grew up, got a mobile phone, went to school, and gradually didn't care about these monsters, and the joke gradually faded away.
The woman ignored her who was extraordinarily presumptuous tonight, and sighed deeply in her heart, it's not fair.
Nan Youshu knew about her childhood, but she knew nothing about her childhood, but Nan Youshu didn't seem to want to go into details, every time it came to the days before she met her, she always had an air of Deep inferiority complex, as well as pain, even with an unnatural expression.
It is said that if the "family" came to harass Nan Youshu again, Xu Ruohua would not be merciless. Listening to Nan Qicheng's report of the situation on the phone, Nan Youshu hated Nan Zhihong and his wife to the core, but it seemed that she was an intellectually retarded younger brother. , the relationship is a bit special, saying "love" is not so true, and saying "hate" is not so deep.
"By the way, sign it." The woman's tone was light and natural.If she doesn't want to say it, then she doesn't want to say it, don't push people too hard, you have to tear people's wounds until they are bloody.I have also seen a psychiatrist before, and some things can't get rid of when I worry about them for a lifetime. They can only be relieved and forgotten over time.
Nan Youshu raised his head in astonishment, staring fixedly at the woman who was not looking at her, for a second, two seconds, his thin lips parted and could no longer be closed, his eyes were full of disbelief, he straightened his body, dumbfounded, Rubbing the corners of his clothes nervously, he began to look for pens everywhere, repeatedly picking the one that fit the hand the most, and then paused a second before signing to the white paper, his eyes glanced unnaturally.
The woman knew what she was thinking, picked up a piece of paper, wiped the water stains on her lips from the tea she just drank, and said in a stern voice, "What are you thinking? It's impossible with the palm of your hand. I don't want to sign anyway."
The girl's previously tense joy suddenly faded as if cold water had been poured on her, and she wrote down the three characters "Nan Youshu" squarely on the white paper, and asked gloomily, "It turns out that my sister didn't want it. Think…"
I thought you liked me a little bit and were interested in me.
"My mother should be satisfied now." The woman looked carefully at the handwriting on the white paper. There are faint ink marks, thin and sharp, and she has her own style. It is probably taught by her uncle. Well, this is Nan You The level that Shu should have, the last time I signed something for Zhou Yinglan, I used it to show off, and the fans said it was fake.
mom?sister mother?Is Xu's mother asking for her own autograph?
Nan Youshu stopped being stunned this time, and quickly pulled back the white paper, crumpled it, stuffed it into his pajamas pocket, took three steps back, rubbed the tip of his nose, faltered to dig in his bag, and finally chose a The most beautiful Polaroid, when he came back, the whole person was light, explaining that the piece of paper was too "frivolous" and the writing was not very satisfactory.
The woman looked at Nan Youshu and practiced on the draft paper, helpless and confused, picked up that Polaroid, huh?There is no Weibo, and I have never seen it. The celebrity has a lot of private photos.
The girl in the photo is wearing a pair of silver half-frame glasses, the chain is hanging down, and the hair is three to seven. Looking at the camera, she is still as cold as melting ice, and the sense of distance that does not eat fireworks is almost revealing a small Polaroid.
The woman sighed again, as a one-night stand, Nan Youshu's kind is not only high-quality, but also the first choice.
Both of them are people who will make countless girls go crazy. Xu Ruohua is casual and lazy, and he was born in the Miaohong drama class; Nan Youshu is chic and unrestrained. The poles can't be matched, there is also hatred, who knows that their fate is so coincidental.
In this photo, she still has that kind of...a sense of brokenness that other people rarely have.
It seems that whether she loves you or not, there is always a feeling that she will leave at any time. She is thin, as if she belongs to the wind, and maybe in the next second, she will follow the wind and freedom.
The woman panicked for no reason, she blinked her eyelashes faster, looked at Nan Youshu, she was practicing calligraphy with concentration, her breath was subtle, the shadow of her profile was reflected on the white paper, for a moment, she only heard To the rustling sound of the pen rubbing against the paper.
After the Chinese New Year, she will go to the film crew by herself to take on the role of her beautiful, strong and tragic female character. Without her, Xu Ruohua felt that it was just right for her to live alone at home. , the mood can't get better, and I'm not interested in anything.
"Okay, the writing is good enough, sign it quickly, sleepy."
"Yeah, the handwriting is like a person, so I practiced it for a while, okay, remember to give this Polaroid to my aunt!"
The woman should be good on the surface, but when she actually gave it to her mother, she gave a white paper for Nan Youshu's practice. It was full of "Nan Youshu" and Xu's mother was quite surprised. She lamented that she wrote so well and wrote so much Are you not tired?
Xu Ruohua squinted his eyes, and his smile was unpredictable: "What is your daughter's status? I told you that this junior, Nan Youshu, would not reject me."
...
Time soon approached New Year's Eve, heavy snow fell, the air sucked into the nasal cavity was cold and stinging, the outside and home were like two worlds, the two of them still woke up after a sleep, in a daze, only to realize After a while, it is already possible to make a snowman outside.
The pure white snow has no trace of trampling because there is no one in front of or behind the villa.
When the two of them crossed the threshold, they no longer hesitated. They didn’t worry about whether they could sleep together or not. Since they both liked to sleep with their heads covered, their different smells were mixed in the bed, and the light fragrances overlapped. Who cares whether the night smells All wrapped up.
Although Nan Youshu grew up, his heart was still childish. He was very pleasantly surprised by the arrival of the snow, and couldn't hide his eagerness and anticipation. Regardless of the pain in his body, he hurriedly put on a down jacket and went out to touch the snow without changing his pajamas. I don't care about the purple and painful joints of my hands.
After the woman changed her clothes, she lazily leaned against the backyard door with her household cotton mop to watch. She rubbed the tip of her red nose, and felt a little embarrassed when she realized her gaffe and childishness just now. The little penguin next to her Seems like a twin to the one she piled on years ago.
In the past few days, she and Nan Youshu enjoyed a rare goodbye at home, squinting at the white snow outside. For the past three days and three nights, the two of them did not leave the gate of the villa for half a step. After winning the award on the tour, I happened to be free, so I was in a daze, which was outrageous.
Before the woman was tired, I asked her to turn on the sunset light, play sexy music and let Nan Youshu dance at home for me to see. , and then to the kitchen.
She didn't mean to, she didn't wear pajama pants, only a small white triangle, and she went upstairs to get a charger on the hot wooden floor with her bare feet. Looking up from the bottom, the angle was very subtle.Hiss... The woman downstairs silently closed her eyes, only to find in her heart the lyrics that Nan Youshu had just improvised...
She found that Nan Youshu, who was mixed with music and dance, was indeed different, not confused, but sharp.
She deserved to lose that bet on the rain.
In the end, the music was turned off, but the woman didn't let her dance. In front of the mirror, I went to the woman's main room, and finally Xu Ruohua's most precious and least liked bookcase.
And the younger she never seemed to get tired, she waited for a woman to stop, and she left with thin lips, and there seemed to be a hint of meaning in her delicate eyebrows.
Both of them are celebrities, and the deep and shallow strawberry prints fall on the waist and shoulders or somewhere on the inner side, which is not easy to see, which is their tacit and unspeakable secret.
The little lover's craftsmanship is still advancing by leaps and bounds. As the gold master, the woman can taste her craftsmanship with peace of mind, but she is gradually being led to accept noodles mixed with peanut butter. Xu Ruohua thought that the salty and sweet taste was weird and unique. Seeing her chewing and eating slowly Squinting, like a third-line hamster, the kind with a good temper.
After the woman took a few sips with her, she also tasted the thick and mellow peanut butter, which unexpectedly matched the smooth and springy noodles.
As a reward, Xu Ruohua asked her to bring the script of "Ye Lan Quiet Night", flipped through it roughly, and guided the girl in detail about several emotional turning points. Only then can we slowly understand.
Xu Ruohua talked about the seriousness and seriousness of the script, even stricter than the university teachers. After all, Nan Youshu still had a sense of propriety. He didn't dare to distract her from looking at her. He leaned over to listen carefully, nodding his head and humming at times.
That night, she called her Teacher Xu.
-
According to the agreement, Xu Ruohua was going to meet Nan Qicheng with Nan Youshu on New Year's Eve. The woman didn't touch her last night and slept late, but today she got up earlier than Nan Youshu.
When Nan Youshu woke up sleepily, she found that she was sitting in front of the dressing table, carefully tracing her eyebrows and eyes. For some reason, she changed to a more restrained and reserved color instead of the aggressive and ostentatious positive red.
"Sister woke up so early today? I'll go prepare breakfast right away." The top button of the girl's pajamas fell asleep, and she didn't know it. She got out of the bed softly and hugged her from behind. The sound was rude, but the lipstick on his hand stopped when Nanyou was one meter away from him.
Xu Yinghou couldn't sleep at all last night. According to Nan Youshu's description, her uncle should be a retired old teacher with a gentle temper and kind eyebrows. It's time to thank myself and say that Nan Youshu promised you to take care of her. She can't afford it. I just paid for it.
In terms of taking care of her, Nan Youshu did her best these days, not to mention three meals a day, the level of service was even better than that of Haidilao.
Xu Ruohua wanted to take a sip of tea, and he handed over the tea, which was so stuffy and fragrant. The temperature was just right for blowing and drinking. After taking a shower, Nan Youshu was afraid that she would be cold, so he had already handed over the warm pajamas Girls don't like to keep their nails. When she handed a woman a small plate of nuts, she saw that her nails were slightly red when she peeled them off. She said that she should not take care of herself like a waste, but she said she was happy.
The two of them didn't delay when they went out, and they chose a sparsely populated place to meet the uncle. The two of them went early, but the uncle was there earlier than them. The old teacher's character was straight, In the past, he should be obsessed with the pointer with his hands behind his back, but now he was carrying a large piece of golden bacon.
Seeing the two people who were tightly wrapped, the uncle couldn't recognize them all at once, until Nan Youshu took off the mask, sunglasses and hat, and patted the uncle's shoulder mischievously, Nan Qicheng raised his head and looked carefully, then he reacted Coming over, his eyes first looked at the woman behind Nan Youshu, a rare celebrity in the legend.
She didn't take off her sunglasses, but it's hard to hide her beautiful appearance, heavenly fragrance and national beauty.
No wonder... No wonder Nan Youshu met... The uncle looked at his own child again, and he looked okay. After saying hello, his eyes turned to Xu Ruohua.
The woman standing behind Nan Youshu looked calm on the surface, but her heart was on fire, wondering if it would be impolite not to take off her sunglasses, but Nan Youshu could see that she was nervous when she took off her bewildered eyes. The character setting collapsed, it was she herself who said that a simple agreement relationship is fine, but a lover is absolutely not.
The author has something to say: Question: Where did the Polaroid autograph go~?
Xu Ruohua: Don't bring up such superficial and unnutritious questions in your speech.
Nan Youshu: (kept in the dark)
The love is over, the next episode will enter the group and fight against the little goblin, and fight for the sister.
感谢在2021-05-1019:01:27~2021-05-1119:29:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 pupil;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Lin, Tong, 517774131;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Gu Lian; 6 bottles of Meowji; 2 bottles of Nanshu Suansuan;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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