You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!

The young master hid his knees and hid his face. The long black hair slipped down from the back, revealing a white back of the neck. Chu moved to the heavens and moved, resisting the urge to touch again.

The young master with his head down is not very good.

Wen Yan is of course in a bad mood. She is so easy to start playing personally. As a result, the other party is unharmed. He himself is not hurting. The low mood is coming up, it is difficult to dissipate. The pain makes him think of a bunch of unhappy. Things, suddenly more unhappy.

I don't want to talk, I don't want to care, just want to be quiet.

Staring at the little boy's furry head and watching it for a while, I thought that I was crying again. Chu Xiangtian was a little annoyed. He smiled for a while, and suddenly he remembered something in his arms. Explore it and take out a small red wooden ball.

The small wooden ball is a red wood, which is also the size of a baby's fist. The workmanship is extremely delicate. The rabbits are engraved on the front, back, left, and right sides. Each rabbit's movements are different. There are vertical ears and a half body ball. Every one of them is vividly carved, just like a living thing.

The little rabbit that erected his ears was inexplicably like a sly, and Chu looked at it without hesitation.

"Give you a trick, don't look?"

One leg stretched out and one leg stretched straight, and Chu Xiangtian played a small red wooden ball. The wooden ball was polished very smooth and with a warm luster.

Wen Yan lifted his face and looked at him inexplicably. He still snorted and said, "What trick?"

"Take a look." Put a small wooden ball into his hand, Chu Xiangtian Yang yang, let him see.

The small wooden ball rolled in a circle, and it was so delicate and cute, but there was nothing special about it.

I hooked my lip and took the small wooden ball back from Wen’s hand and shook it in front of his eyes. “Look carefully, don’t blink.”

Wen Yan blinked his eyes when he was disobedient.

Put the small wooden ball in the palm of your hand, Chu Xiangtian gently tapped on the surface of the wooden ball with the other hand, and saw a round and smooth wooden ball instantly scattered into a pile of wood.

The eyes are slightly wide.

"Continue to watch." Chu Xiangtian smiled, piled the pieces of wood randomly on the hem, and then flew with both hands, only a moment, the small wooden ball that was dismantled was restored to its original state.

Curiously tilted down, Weng took the little wooden ball and played it. There was no gap in the smooth surface, and the little rabbit movement on it was not the same as before.

The bunny rabbit put the ball on his head, and the rabbit in the vertical ear hangs down one ear.

"How did this get it?" Learning Chu Xiangtian knocked on the hand, but nothing changed.

"Want to learn?" Chu Xiangtian was slightly closer to him.

Weng nodded and his attention was attracted by the small wooden ball.

"This is the improved Luban ball." Chu Xiangtian sat behind him, his chest stuck to his back and reached out and clicked on a wooden ball. "Knock it here."

Wen Yan knocked with his fingers and did not respond. He looked back at Chu Xiangtian with doubt.

Just as he looked down at his Chu Xiangtian and his sight, the two were very close together and could almost feel the temperature of each other's breathing.

Weng’s ear “Teng” was red, and he turned his face uncomfortably, shrinking his neck and saying, “Can’t knock.”

"I teach you..." Chu Xiangtian blinked, grabbed his finger, knocked at the same place, and a small piece of wood fell out and fell on the smelly clothes.

Wen Yan reached out and went to the hustle and bustle. He took advantage of the encirclement of Chu Xiangtian and moved to the side.

Nothing to do so close!

The small wooden ball lacked a piece of wood, and there was an opening. Weng carefully studied the wooden ball again and found that it was a spliced ​​taro, a piece of a bite, interlocking, and the card was extremely clever.

After studying for a long while, Wen Yan tried to remove it. After tossing it for a while, I really got a few pieces of wood. I slowly found the feel. The movements of Weng became faster and faster. After a quarter of an hour, the delicate wooden ball There is only a pile of scattered pieces of wood.

Wen Yan’s eyes sparkled and looked at Chu Xiangtian. “The demolition was successful.”

Chu Xiangtian touched his chin and praised it without any embarrassment: "It's really smart." This is not a vain statement. This improved Luban ball is more sophisticated than the ordinary Luban ball. He can skillfully disassemble the piece. Because he has been in contact with various ordnance all the year round, the little Luban ball is really not difficult for him. However, when Wentou first played this one, it could be completely dismantled in a quarter of an hour. It was really smart and savvy.

He was praised, and his eyes narrowed and his eyes were filled with joy and his head lowered. He tried to reassemble the disassembled parts.

It is much more difficult to disassemble than to disassemble, until the gorgeous sunset covers the entire sky, and the smell is only a small part.

"Don't worry, slowly fight." Chu Xiangtian reached out and rubbed his head, smelling and biting his lip is still gathering and concentrating on the ball.

Chu Xiangtian cried and laughed, reached out and packed up the remaining parts, not letting him continue to indulge.

The person who was interrupted was fierce and screamed at him with his eyes.

Chu Xiangtian spread his hand, "It should be dinner."

The person who is addicted to the little toy reacts, gently rubs his lips, stands up and pats the clothes, and prepares to go down.

Seeing his movements, Chu Xiangtian grabbed him, whispered in his ear, did not move, he jumped down from the roof, then opened his arms and let the young master on the roof jump.

Looking down, Wen Yan was a little scared. He shook his head and resisted. He looked around and happened to have someone passing by. He shouted, "Give me a ladder."

The next person who was stopped was very motivated. After rushing away for a while, he moved a ladder on the roof and heard the swearing down the ladder. He stood in front of Chu Xiangtian in a good mood. I smiled at him and said, "Thank you today."

Chu Xiangtian, who wanted to come to a hero to save the United States: "..."

******

After the vernal equinox, the flowers in the garden are eager to open up, and the shadow of winter is completely dissipated. The small square town is almost surrounded by blooming flowers. The peach blossom forest outside the city has opened a large block, and the mountains and plains are all pink peach blossoms.

The people in the town are preparing for the upcoming Flower Festival.

February 12 is a flower birthday, also known as the Flower Festival. On this day, no matter how old or young, men and women will go out to enjoy the flowers, the girl who has not left the cabinet will also make a "flower lamp" hanging on the peach tree, praying Marriage is beautiful.

Wen Yan’s interest in the festival is not great. He is worried about the gang, thinking of a peach forest outside the city. If a tree says a word, he must not be killed, let alone he has to stare at home. I heard about the blog.

Every year before and after the Flower Festival, Wen Bo Li will go to the temple to bathe fast and live for half a month or a month. Resurrected the world, Wen Xin believes his ghosts only have ghosts, he feels that most of Wen Bo Li is a private lover, so he has to stay at home to stare at people.

However, Wen Shuyue had a rare interest after retiring from marriage. He took the style of picking the flower **** lamp and sighed and sighed. He could only accept the life to accompany the sister to make the lantern.