Once the news of Xie Xing's marriage spread, it hurt the hearts of his sister fans who kept shouting that he would wait for him to grow up.

Pei Zhi’s information cannot stand the deep digging, after all, they have attended Lingcheng Film Academy together and posted a hot post.

What a campus male god who has been chasing him for two or three years, kissing him passionately by the small lake in the back garden, a teacher was so angry that he blushed and so on, and he posted the essence.

Just as Pei Zhi's personal page of the geography magazine started to be serialized regularly, and her popularity grew.

Many passers-by originally came to watch, but in the end, the photos she took were really attracted by the fans and settled on the pages of each issue of the magazine. She also dug out her newly opened social account.

So a certain love word became popular again.

The Super Speaker has long been put on the top: [Give me some popular science to all new fans. The photos are taken by the young lady, but the copywriting is improvised by xx. Just look up and you will know that you are so tired that you will be desperate. Let me say first: The waves hit the shore twenty-four times in a minute, and on average it will go ashore every three seconds because of longing. And the frequency of my miss you every minute is sixty [Manual Dog Head]]

There is no problem with reading this sentence carefully, but it will be intriguing to think about it deeply.

In fact, when Xie Xing wrote it, he never expected that it would be interpreted by fans as another meaning.

Until he was bounced on his forehead by Pei Zhi again.

At that time, they were waiting for the plane at the airport and went to Santorini next stop.

Pei Zhi seized the last time to finish the photos, and clicked on the new updates posted yesterday and took a look. Recently, fans are accustomed to the same. The two of them jointly run an account, and those who come to see the photos and listen to love words are half and half.

There were many comments yesterday, and the first few have already built high-rise buildings.

She went in curiously and took a look.

[I am the only one who thinks this is driving]

1l: [No, you are not alone. Actually, my first reaction is that, my circle is about "going" ashore, so why are that doing sixty times a minute? [Dog Head]]

2l:【Hhhhhhhhhhh so I live in my sister’s body, Oh my God, what am I talking about, why am I like this???】

3l: […I understand it too, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

4l:【!!!】

5l: [You are all talented people, I understand it!]

…………

Pei Zhi turned around and read Xie's love words carefully, and suddenly realized.

She was not sure whether Xie Xing was intentional or unintentional, so she raised her eyelids and gave him a look.

She was too tired to sleep early last night, so he packed her luggage, probably very late. Now she was lying down in the sofa chair with her head hanging down. Her sweatshirt hood was almost flush with her eyes, revealing only a high bridge of her nose and thin lips.

She held the notebook and adjusted her sitting position. The other party raised her eyelids sleepily as if she was sensing it, and her eyes were facing her. She seemed to be asking: What's wrong.

Pei Zhi reached out and rubbed his hair scattered on his forehead, and asked in a low voice: "Sleepy?"

"fine."

He sucked his nose, his voice muffled.

There were not many people in the VIP waiting hall. After Xie Xing said that, he leaned his head and leaned over, his temple against her shoulder blades, "I want to hold you to sleep."

Pei Zhi smiled: "Then hug it."

She felt a gaze falling on the notebook in her arms. Sure enough, the other party even ate the jealousy of the notebook. Because after sleeping for a while, his voice seemed a little sandy: "I hug you, you hug the notebook. I'm very poor in this wave."

It would be fine if you didn’t say it, but Pei Zhi immediately brought up the topic: “You are still losing money? What do you want to do when you posted yesterday?”

Xie Xing was puzzled and blinked slowly: "Which passage?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Zhi had already turned the computer screen to the comment section and placed it in front of him: "Look."

He glanced at it quickly, and the confusion in his eyes was quickly replaced by teasing. He let out a slow sound and continued to fall on her: "This is an over-interpretation of fans, I don't mean that."

"Oh, is that?"

"Yes." He nodded innocently, "Sister, I'm very pure."

After saying that, he added meaningfully: "If not, it's because my sister is too seductive."

Pei Zhi didn't have the ability to talk slutty in public, so she rolled her eyes: "You'd better sleep with you."

She said cruelly, but she still thoughtfully pulled him down to block the light.

The boy secretly raised the corners of his lips, held her hand and leaned back into the back of the chair, and there were still twenty minutes left before boarding the plane.

He had a short dream.

In the dream, he was still nineteen years old and lived a life that others thought was glamorous.

Smoking, drinking and going to the bar, it seems that there is everything, but life is just for fun.

That day, my friend said that a new honorary professor who came to the department was given time to teach. The first class was attended by the head of the college, so every student in the major had to be present.

Before the bell was ringing, the auditorium was crowded with people.

He had just finished the ball and came over. He and a group of friends ignored the urging of the yard leaders behind him. He rushed slowly and picked up his coat before picking up his coat, putting it on his arms, and slowly walked into the corridor.

Someone has already taken up a seat for him, and the middle and rear rows and under the air conditioner are very suitable for sleeping.

Before he could close his eyes, the students in the front row made high booing sounds, pushing them layer by layer like waves. He raised his eyes and his eyes fell on the new professor's laptop projection.

The screensaver is a young girl.

She held the SLR in her hand, tilted her head to look over, and a subtle curve was raised at the corner of her mouth. She was clearly smiling lightly, and even the emotions flowing between her eyebrows and eyes were as light as clouds and fog, but he felt that her smile was even more eye-catching than the scorching sun behind her.

My friends around me also blew the gangster whistle.

The professor immediately rushed to ppt like a treasure.

For some reason, he felt that the whistle was particularly harsh and glanced at him lightly.

My friend didn't understand anything, and thought he hadn't seen him, so he specifically described to him, "Brother Xing, have you seen it? The teacher just now had a super beautiful lady on the screensaver."

He saw it, but he still asked in a cold voice: "How beautiful it is."

The other party quickly exposed the problem of lack of vocabulary, and after thinking for a long time, he put a few words in his mouth: "It looks very good."

He lay back on the table and replied mockingly: "It has something to do with you?"

“…It may not be necessary.”

My friend scratched his ears and heads for a class, thinking about how to chat with the new professor after class to make it more natural.

Unexpectedly, when the ringtone rang, the chair beside him thrust out a noise. When he saw Xie Xing pinching the sleeping sound, he woke up and rubbed his hair. He shook his coat that had just been placed under his elbow and zipped it neatly.

Under the inexplicable attention of the few people around him, he left the back row steadily and suddenly appeared on the side of the podium.

The new professor was gentle and asked him with a smile: "Classmate, what are your problems?"

In the dream, Xie Xing heard himself say shamelessly: "Teacher, I didn't understand what you said just now. Is it easy to ask you for some information after class?"

Of course, the new professor quickly agreed and remembered him very quickly.

So later, every time he taught the class, he would go to it until he passed the relationship, and finally waited until one day when the professor asked him to go to his house to get new information.

He remembers every detail in the future.

But the sun shone brightly on the day he went to get the information, and he became flustered for no reason.

I held accountable again and again in my dreams, why didn’t it rain?

The radio started to board the plane to broadcast. He stood in the empty room, listening to the feedback from reality to dreams, barely suppressing the panic in his heart. Until his consciousness returned to reality, he felt that he was about to wake up.

The palms were sweating and a little hot.

The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes naturally fell on the slender fingers of the woman he had been holding tightly. The restless heart suddenly fell to the ground.

Fortunately, reality treats him well.

When the second broadcast rang, Pei Zhi found that he was awake and leaned over and pinched his face.

"When you wake up? If you are still sleepy, get on the plane and sleep. I have brought you a small blanket and take a few bags?"

He just looked at her quietly, as if he had passed through illusion and reality, wanting to make the final decision.

Pei Zhi increased the strength of her fingers, "I'm still confused, wake up."

His cheeks were sore, and he let out a burnout hum from his nose.

After a long time, he held her hand and asked, "Sister, if it didn't rain the day when Teacher Pei and I went home, are you still my wife now?"

The question asked by a child who just woke up was so cute.

Pei Zhiruo thought about it and couldn't help laughing: "It must be, then maybe I found you."

She remembered the spiritual chicken soup that she didn't even believe in.

He comforted with confidence: "Did you know? I heard that it is easy to encounter on rainy days. Because of a rain, the two of them will push into the cycle of fate and meet in advance. If it doesn't rain, it may be a little late. The people who should love will be together sooner or later."

When she said this, her eyes were shiny like a charlatan, and no one could believe it.

Xie Xing couldn't wait to finish listening, so he couldn't help but lower his head, held her on the back of his neck and kissed her.

Great, fate let us meet in advance.

It started to rain outside the window. He finally sucked her lower lip and ended it, rubbing his forehead against hers.
Chapter completed!