Tomb Raiders Notes

"This is the best way." Leng Tang answered him like this.

"sit"

Leng Tang sat opposite him, smiling slightly: "Congratulations to Master Huaer first!"

Xiao Hua lowered her eyelids, her face froze, and said: "Where does joy come from, but it is fate, and I am powerless to resist fate."

"Why, isn't Master Hua still satisfied with Miss Xiuxiu?"

"Talk to me well." Xiao Hua's face turned slightly sullen.

Leng Tang lowered his head, sighed and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Xiao Hua moved her lips, but she still didn't say anything. After a long time, she raised her eyes to look at Leng Tang, and said, "Let's release the news, and... forget it, you can go." Then she closed her eyes. Eyes, lying down on the bed.

Remembering how Xiuxiu cried bitterly in front of her, the best way Lengtang could think of was marriage.That is, Xiaohua and Xiuxiu may be wronged.Just like Huo Xiangu and Fifth Master Dog back then, it was a good story, but it disappeared in the end. This special industry, love, is just a game.When she told Xiuxiu this method, Xiuxiu couldn't believe it, but she knew that it was the best way, as long as Xiaohua agreed.

He will agree, this is what Leng Tang said to Xiuxiu, with Master Hua'er's wisdom, he will not be ignorant of this ancient but time-tested method, but he hasn't made up his mind yet, why is he hesitating, he doesn't want to succumb to fate ?But so what, Leng Tang pushed him from behind and helped him make this decision, no matter what they did was right or wrong, what will happen to their lives in the future, right now, they can only do this.

Leng Tang didn't feel much sadness in her heart, she knew the result from the very beginning, in her eyes, Xiuxiu and Xiao Hua would be together sooner or later, she never thought that Master Hua would marry someone else, it seemed to be a given In fact, however, she could feel the loss and sadness in Xiao Hua's eyes, Xiao Hua's sadness and joy had never been so obvious, at least in front of her.In her eyes, Master Hua was omnipotent, but now he didn't even have the strength to fight back, and he couldn't even find where the enemy called fate was.Master Huaer, how can I help you...

As for myself, yes, for Xiaohua, from the initial admiration and liking, I became utterly loyal, accompanied by life and death, and finally turned into an unspeakable feeling now, and her not being sad, I don’t know when it became Had severe pain.

Fortunately, no matter what, she can be by his side, as before, and that's enough. Originally, she didn't have any other extravagant hopes. She just felt sorry for him and regretted his life for him.

"Can I go back to the courtyard to recuperate?" Xiao Hua looked up at Leng Tang after taking the medicine.

"cannot"

"I'm going to America, and I want to go home for a while."

Leng Tang thought for a while, seeing the begging on Xiao Hua's face, he couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, but I'll arrange it to be the same as the hospital."

"Okay, you can figure it out." Xiaohua smiled happily.

I heard that after Xiaohua returned to the courtyard, she started to hang her throat every morning, so she knew that his purpose was not pure. At this time, what kind of wind is there to hang her throat?Why, go to America and still want to perform on stage?On behalf of the broad masses of the Chinese people, go to the United States for cultural performances and cultural exchanges?Leng Tang shook her head, smiled wryly, suddenly, her expression froze, she thought, she knew what Xiao Hua was going to do, he really took it seriously, okay.

Leng Tang turned around and smiled, and said to the people below: "Don't worry about him, let him sing, just keep him from jumping around on the ground."

The guy below smiled and agreed to go out.

She looked at the ledger on the table, which belonged to the Huo family. She was trying her best to save some of the goods and minimize the loss.

Up to now, Wu Xie has never officially shown his face. Leng Tang knows the reason why he didn't come, but he will have to face it sooner or later. It seems that the third master has to practice more to become a person like his third uncle. Even if he really became that kind of person, it might not be such a good thing.

In the evening, it was already dark, there was the sound of setting off firecrackers on the street, and many children came out to play, it was very lively.Red lanterns were hung at the gate of the courtyard, Leng Tang jumped out of the car with a lot of gifts, and walked into the courtyard, because today is the New Year's Eve, as in previous years, she will buy a lot of things to see Xiaohua, and celebrate the New Year with him , but this year, Xiuxiu should also be there.

Before I went in, I heard babbling operas coming out of it.Leng Tang quickened his pace curiously, pushed open the door and saw that in the middle of the inner courtyard, there was a small stage with a beautiful lady standing on it.

This, this is, Master Huaer?She stood there for a long time without moving, probably frightened. Just as she was about to ask, the woman on the stage turned her face 45 degrees, half covered her face with one sleeve, and flicked the other sleeve lightly. A sentence floated out of his mouth: "Officials! The servants have been waiting so hard!"

Leng Tang almost spit out a mouthful of blood, it must be Master Huaer, besides him, no one else could be so good-looking, Leng Tang put down his things, approached slowly, raised his head to look at his face, his appearance is so beautiful, The female actresses I saw on TV before were not so good-looking, Leng Tang suddenly felt that if he was a man, even if he lost his fortune, he would definitely marry her.

She was dumbfounded, she kept her face blank, didn't speak, didn't move, just stared straight at it.

"What did you buy me?"

awake.

A familiar male voice came from Mei Jiao Niang's mouth, and Leng Tang felt a slap in the head, she said 'oh', then pointed to those things and said: "There are cakes, and Changsha bacon, and Some tea bricks."

She still couldn't help but look at Xiao Hua, he was wearing a full outfit, his face was painted delicately, especially the touch of style in the corners of his eyes, it was not enough in this world.

Seeing her looking at her like this, Xiao Hua felt amused, so she said: "My lord, is there any reward for looking at my family like this?" After speaking, she gave her a charming look.

Leng Tang's whole body was numb. Hearing him say this, he was stunned for a while, then suddenly started laughing, and said, "Master Hua, if I were a man, I would definitely marry you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you want to marry, I don't want to marry yet!"

Xiao Hua threw off her sleeves, took two steps back, and said in a playful voice, "Oh, it's so hard to miss Tang Huixian...."

Red crispy hands, yellow glutinous wine, and willows all over the city.

The east wind is evil, the joy is weak, and the melancholy, a few years away.

Wrong, wrong, wrong!

Spring is as old, people are thin and empty, and tears are red.

The peach blossoms fall, the idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, the brocade book is difficult to support.

Mo, Mo, Mo!

The world is weak, the human relationship is evil, the rain sends the evening flowers easy to fall.

Xiaofeng is dry, tear stains are residual, and I want to express my thoughts, solo alone on the slanted bar.

Difficult, difficult, difficult!

People become different, today is not yesterday, sick souls are often like swings.

The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dim, afraid of people asking questions, swallowing tears and pretending to be happy.

Hide, hide, hide!

This is Xun Huisheng's joke "The Hairpin Head Phoenix". Although the people on the stage are beautiful, the melancholy and melancholy in their voices are hard to conceal. Is it because the opera singers are extremely expressive, or because the opera singers themselves are full of their own melancholy?