"Dinner tonight? Watch a movie? Sure. Your sister is working the night shift this week, and Brother Li's cooking is terrible. "Wen Dongjun was excited when he heard there was food.
Feng Yu sneered: "Humph! I will tell my brother-in-law about this."
Terrible? You f * cking eat two big steamed buns for every meal? Feng Yu suspected that in Wen Dongjun's world, one thing is delicious, and another thing is more delicious!
Sure enough, during dinner, Wen Dongjun turned into a hungry ghost and kept stuffing food into his mouth. Feng Yu could not understand how a person could eat so hard. Feng Yu was stimulated, and he also ate more. But Li Na and Zhang Han did not eat much. Li Na's appetite was small, and Zhang Han was controlling her appetite.
In the past, Zhang Han ate more fiercely than Wen Dongjun, and she was good at eating snacks. But after the winter break, Feng Yu did not see Zhang Han eating snacks. Her self-control was scary.
During the movie, they were split into two groups. But today, there were many people. Feng Yu wanted to be intimate with Li Na, but Li Na would not agree.
Feng Yu walked out of the cinema and looked at his watch. It was only 8 pm. He turned the steering wheel and drove towards the riverside.
"Where are we going?" Li Na asked curiously.
"Today's weather is good. We are going to the riverside to admire the moon. It will not delay your return to the dormitory."
"Admire the moon? How can there be no food when admiring the moon? "Wen Dongjun shouted.
Damn, this foodie. He had just finished his dinner and he only knows how to eat!
"No. There is nothing!" Feng Yu shouted angrily.
"You don't have anything, but I do. I still have some melon seeds. Do you two want some?" Wen Dongjun took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket. Feng Yu really wanted to throw all the melon seeds at his face!
"No!"
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The car stopped beside the riverside, and the four of them alighted. The riverside now was not as crowded as the future years. In the future, not to mention eight o 'clock, even if it was ten o' clock, there would be more people than here.
There were no rows of street lights by the river, and there were no aunties dancing in the square. Some young men and women were sitting by the river, whispering sweet nothings to each other. There was also a small area where a large tape recorder was placed. A few young men in bell-bottoms were break-dancing there.
Feng Yu held Li Na's hand and walked to the side. He spread the newspaper on the ground and sat down next to Li Na. His right hand naturally rested on Li Na's shoulder. "The weather is a bit cold. I'm afraid you'll be cold."
Li Na turned her head to look but didn't say anything. Naturally, she would not expose such a lie. She rested her head on Feng Yu's shoulder and stared blankly at the river in front of her.
The river water was not clear, but it reflected the bright moon above. There were no clouds in the sky, only stars. One could see Altair and Vega clearly. The dim lights on the fishing boats that returned late still reflected Li Na's pretty face.
"Yesterday, our dormitory's Xiao Yun wrote a poem. It was very good … …"
"The day before yesterday, our next dormitory's Yingying received a love letter from her class monitor. Her class monitor's handwriting is very ugly … …"
"That morning, guess what I saw. Butterfly. Now there is a butterfly. It's so big, and the color is very beautiful. But before I could see it, it flapped its wings and flew away … … "
Feng Yu sat quietly and listened to Li Na talking about the interesting things in her life. Many of the things were not interesting, but since Li Na was willing to talk, Feng Yu was willing to listen.
These small things could make Feng Yu forget his worries and even his life goal of making a lot of money. He stretched and closed his eyes.
Li Na picked up a blade of grass and gently slid it on Feng Yu's face. Feng Yu opened his eyes and saw Li Na's faint smile. Behind her were the hanging willow branches and the lights of the fishing boats. Feng Yu felt that he had walked into a beautiful painting again.
"Look, that's Altair and Vega. Do you still remember that poem?" Li Na pointed at the sky and looked at Feng Yu with anticipation.
"Of course I remember. Far away from Altair, the bright river of Han women; Slender and white hands, picking and weaving; Unable to form a chapter all day long, tears falling like rain; The river of Han is clear and shallow, How far apart are we from each other; Amidst the water, Love cannot be spoken. "Feng Yu's low voice, coupled with the current atmosphere, highlighted the beauty of this poem.
"Amazing, you can even remember all these. Are there really Cowherd and Vega in the sky? Is the Queen Mother so cruel to only let them meet once a year? "Li Na seemed to be sad.
"If there is really Cowherd and Vega in the sky, then the Queen Mother is not that bad to her daughter."
"Why? Only let them meet once a year! "Li Na said angrily. She was very dissatisfied with Feng Yu's point of view.
"Look, if the legend is true, then one day in the sky is equivalent to one year on earth. Cowherd can only meet Vega once a year, but Vega can see Cowherd every day! So, as a mother-in-law who does not like her son-in-law, she is actually not bad to her daughter. "
Li Na was shocked. She had never thought that Cowherd and Vega could meet in such a way.
She pinched Feng Yu hard. This person is too annoying! How can such a poignant legend become like this in his mouth?
Feng Yu was helpless. Look, telling the truth always offends people easily … …
"No, you must recite another poem. Also, you are not allowed to explain blindly!" After waiting for a long time, Feng Yu did not say anything. Li Na asked curiously, "What are you thinking about? Don't tell me you can't think of anything?"
"Can't think of anything? How is that possible! I am thinking about the great ancient poets. What kind of poem would they write in such a situation? I am a genius, and I cannot be weaker than them. "Feng Yu said proudly.
Li Na was amused by Feng Yu, "Genius? How much of a genius are you? You only know how to copy poems. Copy a good one for me. Don't make it < Maple Bridge Night Mooring >. "
"Actually, < Maple Bridge Night Mooring > can be changed into a song. But forget it. That song is not suitable to be sung now. Let me think, how hard can it be to write a poem for you? "
When Li Na mentioned < Maple Bridge Night Mooring >, the first song that came to Feng Yu's mind was the sound of the waves. But that song was more suitable for couples who had broken up and wanted to get back together, or couples who had been together for many years. Anyway, it was not suitable for Feng Yu to sing it to Li Na.
In the future, there were many netizens who adapted their own poems. It was guaranteed that Li Na had never heard of it. Some golden lines were unforgettable after being read once. Just put it together casually and it was guaranteed to be suitable for the current atmosphere.
"The sun rises and sets, the flowers bloom and wither; the spring breeze caresses the willow, the years are clear and shallow. The tide rises and falls, the peace and tranquility; the harp and the harp are at your side, the years are peaceful. "
Li Na looked at Feng Yu in a daze. Her eyes wandered. She was touched by this beautiful poem.
Feng Yu looked at Li Na and blurted out another golden line, "Handsome eyes and eyebrows, spirited and spirited, the essence of literature, forgets the vulgarity."
Li Na was even more infatuated. She did not know that Feng Yu was so talented. Feng Yu looked at Li Na's red lips and slowly moved closer … …
A pig's voice sounded beside his ear, "What are the two of you doing?"
Feng Yu was roaring in his heart. Wen Dongjun, you idiot. Do you think it is easy for me to create an atmosphere? I am about to succeed. I am going to kill you!
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