It was late at night, but the conversation continued.

The high heat of the day has long since dissipated, the small courtyard is deep, and the goose-yellow light radiates from the glass windows, over the eaves and over the balcony, sprinkling a touch of warmth in front of the courtyard.

The lush and lush summer is gradually passing away, and the joyful autumn of harvest is gradually coming. This autumn belongs to the vast land, belongs to the peaceful Tibetan town, and also belongs to Li Yuebo, who carefully raises the people in his arms.

After Ye Yue saw a child psychologist when he was two years old, Li Yuebo began to study psychology. This is the set of courses he has studied most seriously and achieved the most results.Yueyue said that fortunately he is a painter, otherwise he would not have discovered the "waist protector" that was taken away by a strand of vines. It is as powerful as Li Yuebo, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Fortunately, he has always practiced mentally. study.

Between him and Yueyue is like the children's tram that his father built for them after the little duck was found. The tram is very simple and can only run slowly on peaceful roads at first, but over the years, Neither he nor his Yueyue have stopped maintaining and refitting the trams. The difference is that he did these things aboveboard, while Yueyue did them secretly.

When he and Yueyue were maintaining and refitting, they just wanted their little tram to run better and farther. They never thought that these little efforts would provide such strong protection when the car next to them suddenly bumped into them. force.

Thankfully.

"It's okay to quarrel," Li Yuebo reached out and touched Ye Yue's face, "but Yueyue needs to make some preparations."

Li Yuebo once made a detailed psychological recovery plan for his Ye Yue, and he overturned it once before the torrential rain.

After the torrential rain, Li Yuebo formulated a brand new plan, but right now, he overturned it again.

Because for the first time, his Ye Yue took the initiative to ask for a fight.

Although autumn has not yet arrived, Li Yuebo has already seen Guodi who has quietly emerged. Time does not lie, and hard work is not in vain. The small tram has not failed them, and Ye Yue has not failed Li Yuebo.

Li Yuebo is not the kind of person who must take his lover under his wings. He is strong but not tyrannical.Of course he was worried that his Ye Yue would be injured in the battle, but this would not stop him from fighting side by side with Ye Yue. Li Yuebo loved Ye Yue, wanted to protect Ye Yue, and respected Ye Yue.

When Ye Yue doesn't want to fly, Li Yuebo will support him. When Ye Yue wants to fly into the sky together, Li Yuebo will give him the best flying knowledge and arm him with the most powerful wings .

"What preparation?" Ye Yue rubbed his hand, blinking her beautiful big eyes and asked.

Those eyes were so beautiful that Li Yuebo couldn't help but kiss him again. Li Yuebo could just kiss him without doing anything all day.

"My confession." Li Yuebo said, "Yueyue must listen carefully to the story about I love you."

A flash of light flashed across Ye Yue's beautiful eyes like shooting stars. Li Yuebo's voice, tone, demeanor, and the hands holding him were all as gentle as the summer night wind, but that's right, the whole heart was immersed in the warmest The sea, the warmth flows from the chest to the eye sockets.

Ye Yue wanted to cry.

Li Yuebo is so smart, he has seen through his low self-esteem, cowardice, and sensitivity... He said that what the other party wants to fight is his psychological defense line. He said that he has to prepare a little bit, Ye Yue thought he would say "Yueyue, be more confident "of.

But Li Yuebo didn't, Li Yuebo only said "Yueyue wants to listen carefully about I love you".

The best Li Yuebo in the world.

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At the same time, Zhao Minghan, who was in a country with a 12-hour time difference, had just finished his lunch.

He didn't need to go to the laboratory today, he went to buy vegetables by himself in the morning.It is also summer here, but compared to the country, the seasonal vegetables here are much scarcer. Zhao Minghan drove to three large supermarkets in a row, and only then did he find his favorite coconut vegetable that Song Ruowei once mentioned in his letter. .

The cyan stalks and white flower buds are so named only because the taste is similar to coconut milk.One plant is about the size of a palm, and there are many ways to make it, such as steaming, frying, stewing, and boiling. Zhao Minghan is very good at all of them.

The more troublesome thing is the processing of the ingredients. The small white flower buds need to be broken off one by one and washed. Washing is not possible. The most persuasive thing about Yenancai is that it must be washed by hand one by one. If it is not cleaned, the coconut milk will not come out. taste.

Song Ruowei said that he could eat six in one meal. He was ten years old when he wrote the letter, and Zhao Minghan estimated that he should be able to eat ten in one meal.

Zhao Minghan bought ten of them.

Zhao Minghan is very tall, and like Li Yuebo, he is well-proportioned and appropriate.He wears a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he exudes the unique elegance of a scholar. His eyes hidden behind the glasses will soften unconsciously when he glances over the coconut.

After lunch, he put the plate in the dishwasher.

He needs to save money, so he doesn't live very well, and the dishwasher provided by the landlord is naturally not very good, and the sound of the machine's operation slightly fills the whole room.

Zhao Minghan turned on the computer with such a slight roar, logged into the private forum account, and sent a sentence to the computer: New experiment, are you interested?

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