The girl had long, soft, and straight golden hair. She was very beautiful. She was wearing a white cotton nightgown and a pair of lace white socks. Her long hair was hanging with a Hello Kitty hairpin. The light shone on her white cotton nightgown and skin. Everything seemed to be transparent.
Li Ang was stunned. An ordinary cotton nightgown, on the girl's body, gave off a feeling of extreme beauty.
Not charming, not flashy.
It was a kind of pure beauty. Seeing such beauty, the whole world quieted down.
Seeing this person staring at her in such a daze, Alice exclaimed. Realizing what she was wearing, a trace of blush appeared on her smooth neck. She ran back to her room.
Watching the door close, Li Ang recovered from the shock. He patted his forehead and wryly smiled. This is good. I hope I won't be regarded as a lecher.
Li Ang thought for a moment. He still felt that he needed to explain. He ran to the kitchen and poured a glass of milk. After thinking for a moment, he poured another glass. Then he put the milk in the microwave and put some toast on a plate.
Then he went up and knocked on Alice's door.
"What's the matter?" A voice came from inside. "I'm already asleep."
Li Ang couldn't help but laugh.
The girl in the room also realized that her words were wrong. A few seconds later, the door was suddenly opened.
Li Ang was stunned. He saw that the girl's cotton nightgown was covered with a coat, covering her beauty.
The most important thing was that the girl clenched her fists and was in a horse stance. Let's just assume that it was a horse stance. She also shouted and made a classic Bruce Lee pose.
"I'm warning you!" The girl forced herself to maintain this pose. She tried to hide her panic and pretended to be fierce, "I'm not that kind of girl who can be bullied! I know Kung Fu! "
Li Ang was dumbfounded.
Then, he looked at the girl's strange pose and finally couldn't help but laugh. He laughed very impudently. He laughed until he bent over and held his stomach.
Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter.
Alice's small face flushed red. Looking at the guy who was laughing so hard, she tried her best to maintain her 'Kung Fu' posture. Finally, the girl's' Kung Fu Master 'image could no longer be maintained. She angrily put her hands on her hips and stared at Li Ang.
Being stared at like this, Li Ang held back his laughter and pointed to the table behind him. "I just want to treat you to supper. You don't have to be so nervous."
The girl followed his finger and saw the milk on the table and the toast on the plate.
Realizing that she had made a big mistake, Alice couldn't help but blush. Her fair face had already turned crimson due to shyness, looking like the sunset on the horizon.
"Who knows if you put any drugs in the cup?" The girl snorted.
Li Ang was speechless. He stared at the girl as if to say, 'What's in your head?'
"You're not eating?" he asked. "Then I'll put it away."
"I'm not eating!" The girl said.
"Alright then." Li Ang shrugged.
At this moment, a rumbling sound was heard.
Li Ang subconsciously looked at the girl's stomach. Then he heard the rumbling sound again. This was the sound of the stomach protesting against hunger.
Alice was embarrassed. Her fair face and neck were crimson red.
*****
Under some kind of awkward atmosphere, the two people enjoyed supper together.
Li Ang of course wouldn't be so tactless as to mention the previous topic. Whether it was the incident where he accidentally saw the girl wearing pajamas or the 'light comedy' just now, it was obviously not suitable to mention it again.
He couldn't just eat and not talk, right?
Then, what should he talk about?!
Fine, let's talk about literature!
Facing a female literature worker, it's better to talk about literature.
Li Ang wasn't the kind of boorish man who couldn't read. He had knowledge in his stomach. He was also a learning maniac who dabbled in a lot of things. In addition, he came out early and traveled to many countries, so his speech was extraordinary.
This man and woman who were a little awkward just now were actually talking happily.
"Your work, what kind of work is it?" Li Ang drank a mouthful of milk and asked. "Well, I'm referring to —"
"I'm writing articles for some magazines." Alice had learned how to answer first. The girl wiped the bread crumbs from the corner of her mouth, "It's those very philosophical articles that enlighten the world and reason. Many people who read my articles said it was very good. They said it made them understand a lot of things."
When talking about her work, the girl was very proud and proud.
"Oh." Li Ang nodded. He understood. Chicken soup for the soul.
Alice seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Li Ang's dull reaction. What do you mean by 'oh'?
Alice was very dissatisfied that her own literature, her own work, was being treated with such an attitude.
"You wait!" The girl glared at Li Ang and then ran back to the room.
Li Ang was dumbfounded. What did she mean?
From what he understood, the words' just you wait 'mostly meant that they were ready to fight.
About a minute later, Alice rushed out of the room.
There was no mistake. He had rushed out.
She was holding a magazine in her hand. She handed it to him with her white and tender arms. She was as proud as a white swan, "Here, take a look. My article."
Li Ang took it with both hands. This action made the girl very satisfied.
"Life is a mystery, but it's also a miracle. A seed, drifted by the wind and fell into the cracks of the cliff, sprouted and grew with difficulty, and finally grew into a towering tree; A larva, just hatched, hung from the ground by a thread, and then it trekked with difficulty to find the entrance of life. A few years later, it can finally sing loudly in the shade of the trees on a sunny day … … Life is short, but also beautiful. I admire life, and also worship life. It is a kind of noble beauty, tenacious beauty, eternal beauty. Even if it's suffering, it's also a kind of beauty, a kind of beauty that abandons sorrow. The incomplete moon indicates the next full moon. The withering of flowers indicates a more beautiful bloom in the coming year. The withering of plants gives birth to a more luxuriant flourishing in the coming spring … … "
Li Ang looked at it and read it softly.
He had to admit that this article was well written. All along, Li Ang had kept a respectful distance from the so-called "chicken soup for the soul" articles. In his opinion, those articles were mostly grumbling about nothing, or saying something that even the author himself didn't know what he was saying, which seemed to have a lot of meaning.
Li Ang was a person with a strong heart. Such a person would naturally disdain chicken soup for the soul.
However, reading this article, Li Ang felt that it was not bad. He glanced at the girl. His intuition told him that the girl was writing about herself in this article: A beautiful girl from a poor family, facing many difficulties, and her body was not in good condition. However, she was always full of expectation and desire for the future!
However, in this article, there was also a kind of meaning of going with the flow. This seemed to be contradictory with the upward mentality that the girl was trying to express.
The girl stared at Li Ang. Her beautiful eyes were shining. Her expression was very expectant. Her eyes seemed to be able to speak. What she meant was: How is it? How is it? Very good! Hurry up and praise me! Hurry up and praise me!
PS: Second update. This is also today's guaranteed update, not an additional one.
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