"Here, put it on!"
The quilt that "Gong Xiaotao" version Shouren's sister worked so hard to carry was pink, which made "Qian Youtong" version Wang Li a little embarrassed, but it didn't matter, as long as it could keep warm, it didn't matter whether it was a girl's home or not. It’s covered!
The "Wang Shouren" version of Xinwu is obviously in very bad health. This frail body is far different from that of Xinwu, a top student from a prestigious school in the 21st century.
"Don't get up, lie down, lie down!"
Qian Youtong pressed hard, causing Brother Shouren's efforts to get up on his own to be in vain.
The slightest exertion caused pain all over his body. Shouren was so weak that he couldn't harden up even if he wanted to, so he had to lie down obediently.
"Okay, but, this——"
Xinwu's eyes were also attracted by the pink color, and he felt uncomfortable all over, as if he felt more embarrassed than not wearing any clothes.
"Okay, brother, my quilt is the thickest, and I can't find any others for a while, so just bear with me!"
Also dissatisfied was Shouren's sister, the same model as "Gong Xiaotao", who pressed her hands on the quilt to prevent Xinwu from rejecting her kindness.
"That's right, there are no outsiders, don't care too much! Just get better soon, I won't laugh at you!"
It was Qian Youtong who was saying "I won't laugh at you" while trying his best to "joke".
This style is exactly the same as Wang Li.
Who knows the joy of "adding insult to injury"! !
"you!---"
Before Xinwu had time to express his dissatisfaction, the "you" had been covered and blocked by a steaming towel that Qian You had exchanged with Xin.
"Wow, it burns me to death! Come on, come on, feel comfortable, I know you feel comfortable! Come on, apply it, it will cool down quickly, that's how I feel. Look at you, your body is much worse than mine !”
Qian Youtong's words are "founded".
You know, he and Shouren made an appointment to "check bamboo" and "check bamboo" and stared at the bamboo without blinking for three days and three nights. The first one to fall was Qian Youtong.
He was the first to "withdraw from the competition"; while the "second player" Wang Shouren, Xin Wu, relied on the fact that this was his Wang family's yard and the landlord's interests, and said that he could not "give up halfway" under any circumstances.
"Hey, tell me, did you come up with anything later?"
Qian Youtong asked Wang Shouren while changing the hot towel soaked in the hot water basin back and forth.
"I do not."
Xin Wu didn't know what this "Wang Shouren" saw. He just knew that he couldn't see anything when he stared at the bamboo, so he had to answer truthfully.
"Alas! It seems that all things in this world are really mysterious. I am too inexperienced to understand them. I cannot understand them!"
Qian Youtong sighed while twisting the towel and watching the less and less water vapor rising slowly, and then asked the servant to bring over a basin of freshly boiled water.
"What I want to say is that this bamboo is hollow and grass, but it grows like a tree. When you are young, you have to eat it as soon as possible, otherwise it will not taste good after that."
After all, it is the projection of "Wang Li". This Qian Youtong's understanding of "eating" is still his first perspective on understanding all things, the same as his father.
"I think the most amazing thing about bamboo is not whether it can be eaten; it's that it doesn't grow, and once it does, its speed is terrifying! This may be the 'truth' you want!"
The person who interrupted was none other than Gong Xiaotao's version of Sister Shouren.
"Yes! Yes! Why didn't I think of that!"
Qian Youtong patted his head and agreed as if he was enlightened.
"How could you possibly imagine that? Do you know how long it takes for bamboo to grow fast? You have only 'checked' it for three days. You know, a bamboo grows in the mountains and is buried deep in snow. It takes three years to sprout and break out of the ground. Three years Green becomes green every year, a pole grows in seven years, and it becomes clear in ten years. You want to understand the cause and effect of ten years in just three days, how is it possible, how is it possible! Haha!"
Sister Shouren's "bamboo" knowledge is much greater than Qian Youtong's.
It's very simple. This big garden belongs to their Wang family.
Qian Youtong didn't grow bamboo at home, so he naturally didn't have this advantage.
"Yes, yes, what my little sister said is absolutely true! I really learned from it!"
As Shouren's "best friend", etiquette is indispensable to him. After hearing Sister Shouren's explanation, he suddenly felt ashamed. He quickly stood up and dressed, bowed deeply to her and thanked her.
"Don't take it seriously as 'teachable'. You two have become stupid from reading, haha!"
Sister Shouren was very coy, smiling and returning the favor hurriedly.
The two of them were enjoying talking about bamboo, but Xin Wu was still feeling the dual feelings of "paradise" and "glacier" under the stimulation of hot and cold towels on his face.
"What's the matter with 'bamboo'? Now, I just want to get better soon! This body is too uncomfortable."
Now, except for this small "mental activity", Xin Wu has no energy to participate in the topic of "talking about bamboo".
"Okay, let's stop chatting. You see, my brother's brows are wrinkled. We are too noisy. Let's go and let him be alone for a while. It will be better if he sleeps again. "
After all, it was Qian Youtong who understood the "entanglement" and pain on Wang Shouren's face and took the initiative to maintain a "resting" space.
"thank you!"
After struggling to say this, Wang Shouren finally had a reason to sleep peacefully.
…
Everyone was obedient and exited Wang Shouren's bedroom, returning peace to him.
Quiet, it feels so good to be quiet.
Xin Wu's consciousness quickly withdrew from Wang Shouren's body and drifted out as he fell asleep...
…
When Wang Shouren's "resting" turned into Xin Wu's "falling", he flew higher and higher. From his perspective, the pink quilt he had just covered had turned into a piece of pink. The clouds, supporting him, floated higher and higher and farther and farther.
In the midst of this mist, there was a cry of a "divine eagle" in the distance, which pulled him out of this "mist".
What came next was a single eagle wing drawn like a giant fan. The airflow was so strong that he could hardly stand firm on the soft pink clouds.
"Where to go?"
This shout "surprised" Xin Wu.
Because, this voice belongs to none other than Zhou Shukang, the great beauty of Zhou!
After saying "Where are you going?", as soon as the huge single eagle wing passed by, a hand stretched out and pulled one of his arms, and the whole person was lifted from the soft and sticky mass. He was pulled up from the pink cloud and landed on the platform at the base of the giant wings - the body behind the giant eagle.
"Wow! I--I--I--"
Because of the nervousness, looking down from a high place, the "fear of heights" broke out, and Xin Wu even stammered when he spoke.
