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Is no.46 a surprise?

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    The days have been chaotic, I don¡¯t know if I have the habit of hibernating, or if it¡¯s winter, I¡¯m lazy and want to stay in the dormitory and not go out.  The answer Ziyan gave me was: Absolutely not.  She made a serious analysis and said: "Let me analyze it for you. First, although you are a snake, your body temperature has been maintained at more than 35 degrees, but your hands are warm all year round, so you are not a cold-blooded animal. Second, you are lazy.  It didn¡¯t start in winter. Except for thinking, you are not active in everything. You can¡¯t clean, you always step on the bell in class, and you often don¡¯t participate in activities.  The more important thing is to be a low-key person and do things in a low-key way. Although I can't tell what is a person and what is a thing, at least you are not active."

    Faced with her serious analysis of me, I suddenly felt a little horrified, as if I was lying on the operating table, and Zi Yan, the cold-blooded doctor, was holding various parts of my body and telling me which is better,  Where is the problem already.  I am not a cold-blooded animal and I agree with the first one, but isn't the second one a bit too much?  What do you mean I have always been lazy?  What do you mean I can't clean?

    But when I expressed these opinions, I was bombarded by them one after another, and the elder sister Ling Xin gloated and showed the remaining evidence today: "Mo Li, look at the ground, you are on duty today, right?  Check for yourself if it is dirty, and our duty watch is basically distributed in a wavy line, and the low tide, I'm sorry, sister, you made it."

    I feel a chill down my spine, why haven't I remembered these things?  I never thought that the floor I sweep will never be very clean, I wash clothes quickly, I don¡¯t know how to cook, and I don¡¯t know how to care for people carefully.  "Besides, the rest really sucks.

    I suddenly became very lost. Should I also learn to do things that all women are good at? Maybe I will also cook at home, wash clothes, take care of children, and do housework. Although it is very scary to think about it, it seems  is my future.  It is impossible for me to be a feminist strong woman. Not only would I not be able to bear it myself, I am afraid even Yan Dong would not want me anymore.

    Thinking of these, my mind is a little messed up, should I calm down and think about it?  "Fucking thinking," I said to myself in my mind, "still thinking. Thinking is Parkinson's syndrome, thinking about nothing, it's horrible. How can I go from  Never thought that I have so many shortcomings? I hibernated today, and all of them came out." Forget it, let's take advantage of this free time to go to an Internet cafe first.

    Turn on the computer and log on to QQ as usual.  Most of the people who chat on QQ all day are extremely boring, so their opening remarks are often uncreative.  I don't know when a guy whose name was boring enough to be called Long Ye was added to that account.

    Lord Dragon: Hello

    Li: Hello,

    Lord Long: What's your name?

    From: from

    Dragon Master: My phone number is 152******** yours

    Li: I don't call strangers.

    Long Ye: Damn, will you give it?

    Li: I'm bored and go home to watch Korean dramas.

    What is the relationship between Korean dramas and boredom? I didn¡¯t seem to figure it out before I sent this sentence, and then dragged him into the blacklist.

    In today's society, some people are too busy and some are too idle.  Looking at the friend column, Yan Dong's profile picture is dark, and he should be in class.  Suddenly I saw a cake sign next to his profile picture, my God, this kid's birthday is tomorrow, I don't even remember this.  Forget it, I won¡¯t go online anymore, this time I must give Yan Dong a surprise birthday.  Turning off the computer, I suddenly came to the spirit.

    But how to help him celebrate his 21st birthday?  Send a musical instrument?  Seemingly all instruments are available in Yan Dong, which is not very creative.  Forget it, let's think about something else.  As Zhou Yan once said, no matter what we do, we are still engaged in art.  It's better to be creative on birthdays.

    What do severe winters like?  Music, music, still music.  or?  Ask for an opinion?

    "Zi Yan, I want to ask you, do you know what Yan Dong likes the most?" From the moment I finished analyzing me, I was sure that Zi Yan is a guy who has a lot of research on psychology, no matter the way is dating  Or make friends.

    "Of course I like you the most." Zi Yan said without thinking.

    Yes, Yan Dong likes me very much, so can Igive myself to him?  No, no, I won't give him the promise of "love you forever", it should be disgusting.  So?  How about another way?

    "Mo Li, do you have class today?" Yan Dong called me in the morning and said.

    "Yes, all day, why?Li, hold out your hand.  "He said softly, and I passed my hand over, "Look at what made your hands red and red, there is also the smell of oily smoke. I will not allow your hands to have the smell of oily smoke in the future.  You are me You are the rose in my glass cover, I you will let you be stained with any worldly fireworks.  "

    "Fool, I am willing to let my hands smell of human fireworks, otherwise I will not be human." I said.

    Listening to Yan Dong's true love confession, I was also a little moved, and quickly took out the red wine I bought and the candles I made, and prepared to start a candlelight dinner.

    "Come, let's have dinner." I pulled Yan Dong to sit down and light birthday candles for him. Then, the first time his brother heard me sing, it was a birthday song for him, but we don't know at the moment, and this is the last time I sing for him.  he sings.  I remember his focused expression when I sang, not at all like a music major listening to a person with tone deaf singing, he was fascinated and devoted.  Candlelight filled the small living room, warm and caring. At this moment, I thought how happy it would be to live like this for the rest of my life.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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