161 Full of warmth and lewdness (harmonious long live) desire

Tina quickly cut some chopped green onion meat, poured some oil into the pot and cooked it. In an instant, the kitchen was full of aroma. Luo Qunhang looked at it, and his stomach cooed twice.

Tina turned her head and looked at him. Luo Qunhang looked uncomfortable and blushed suspiciously. He whispered, "What are you looking at? Do you think I'm very brave? When I'm hungry, my stomach is louder than others."

Tina squeezed her lips and wanted to make fun of him. Finally, she couldn't help it and turned her head and smiled secretly. She turned around and poured a pot of hot water into the pot, filled a bowl of noodles, poured some water, and kept stirring with chopsticks to make even pimples. It happened that the soup also boiled and rolled. She poured the pimples in and kept stirring.

Luo Qunhang stretched out his neck and waited. For a short time, Xintian took two large porcelain bowls, put out the noodle soup in the pot, and carefully handed one of them to Luo Qunhang.

Luo Qunhang looked at the bowl of batter-like thing, thought of Xintian's sharp and beautiful movements just now, squeezed his mouth, and finally resisted the idea of making a review first. This thing really doesn't look good, but it smells okay, but he is too hungry now, maybe it's a psychological effect.

The two sat at the table with a bowl. Luo Qunhang saw that Xin Tian only put a small bowl, and his was a big bowl. He couldn't say that he was doubting the taste of this food again. He took a look and said, "Well, what is this?"

Tina sat upright, with unquestionable majesty on her face, and whispered, "Gop soup."

In fact, she didn't have any bottom in her heart, because when she was a child, her mother made it for her. It seemed that the pimples were white and almost transparent. The green vegetable leaves were sprinkled between the white soup. They looked green and white, and it was delicious, but she didn't learn from it. According to her memory, it didn't seem to be in place, and the Luo family's kitchen was not There are suitable green vegetables, so this pimple soup is quite pimple.

Fortunately, Luo Qunhang had never eaten such a good pimple soup. There was no way to compare. She stared at Luo Qunhang with an encouraging and proud smile, signaling him to taste it first.

Luo Qunhang took a bite in his mouth, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Then he lowered his head and began to eat quickly. Tina smiled with satisfaction and began to eat slowly.

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Pan Lang was chased to sleep by Xintian, and his heart was always unconvinced. Facing this empty room, he suddenly felt lonely.

He is a person who can stand loneliness. From childhood to shout for friends, it's okay to be alone, but I don't know why he is gradually getting used to staying with Xintian. In fact, with his income, he can rent another house outside, but whether it's him or Xintian, both of them coincidentally avoided this. A topic.

He sat quietly for a while, and finally gently sent a text message, "Good night."

But he was not sleepy. He opened his new computer and logged in to the game, but remembered that he might as well make a few pictures. He remembered that Xintian had borrowed his USB flash drive and had not returned it yet. He thought about taking out the key in Xintian's room and opening her door.

This key was left to him by Xintian before leaving. In case you need to find something urgently, you can go in and get it. It's not convenient to pry the door.

He walked into Xintian's room and was a little stunned. Usually, he didn't come in much, and the intersection of the two people was always in the living room.

The room is very neat and comfortable, but he looked around and seemed to have something missing.

He looked at the bookshelf and raised his eyebrows. There should have been a miniature screen. The five patterns on the screen were the photos of Xintian alone when he took a promotional photo of Brilliant Happiness last time. He carefully selected them. There should be a music box on the bedside table, and the pattern on the music box is also a promotional photo, which are all very beautiful photos.

When I first took it back, I liked it very much. They were all outside, and there were a few crystal photo frames.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled at the corners of his mouth. Girls have a lot of things to do. They should be afraid of falling ashes outside and reluctant to put them out. What's so precious is this? Naturally, he can do something for her.

He shook his head and smiled, and suddenly there was an electric light in his mind, which was a little painful. He walked over and opened Xintian's bedside table drawer to find a USB flash drive, but he saw those things that were missing on the surface in the drawer. It seemed that the owner did not cherish these things very much.

He raised his eyebrows and turned over and couldn't find the USB flash drive. He continued to open the second drawer. There was a picture of Xintian in the second drawer, which was enlarged, beautiful, pure and touching. It's just that there is a white gold necklace neatly on the photo, and the pendant is a small and exquisite scale.

A trace of suspicion flashed in Pan Lang's glazed eyes. He gently picked up the necklace and couldn't help frowning. The Xintian in the photo looked very strange. The gentle feeling to the bone was as weak as spring water, which was completely different from the Xintian who got along with him every day and night.

Perhaps because he learns photography, it seems that taking photos is to retain people's light and shadow. In fact, it retains people's mood and soul at that moment. Often, the inner things in the heart have no way to escape under the camera lens, such as a pair of loving eyes.

He looked up and thought for a while, took out the photo of Xin Tian in the first drawer, and put the two photos together. They were both smiles, but they gave people a completely different feeling. One was so weak that I felt pity, the other was soft and strong, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were indescribably firm.

He bit his lip. Could it be that after a suicide, Xintian's mood became mature and strong, but there was something vague indescribable in the bottom of his heart. The thoughts hidden in the bottom of his heart surged like a tide, tormenting him and washing the dyke of reason, but they became more and more violent. It seemed that the adherence to common sense of life could not stop the crazy and boldness that even he was afraid of himself.

He subconsciously pulled the third drawer, but the third drawer couldn't pull it.

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Luo Qunhang quickly finished eating the pimple soup. He clicked his mouth, looked at the empty pot, and then sighed gently and said, "Don't bully me. I don't understand. Gump soup is what people in Northeast China prefer to eat, but you don't look like people in the Northeast. Don't think I've never been there. It's all big plates and bowls full of tables, which makes people feel that they can eat until they are full and can't move. Where are you going? My stomach is half full.

Tina smiled and said in her heart that the villain's heart was a gentleman's belly, but she never forgot the identity of his boss. She spoke politely and whispered, "It's too late now. You can go to bed after eating. It's easy to feel uncomfortable. Just eat some pads to keep your stomach hungry.

Luo Qunhang nodded and saw her soft and quiet appearance, which was very different from the usual wind and fire. He also remembered the almost kiss on the Meilan River just now, and his eyes were much deeper. He somehow remembered an old saying in his mind, "Full warm thoughts** (hance long live harmony) desire".

Tina was a little uncomfortable to be seen by him. Thinking of the scene just now, her heart pounded, and her eyes were moist. In order to hide the uncomfortableness, she smiled and joked, "Look, fortunately there was me just now. If you can't find anything, let's see what you eat."

Luo Qunhang's deep eyes seemed to suddenly have a cluster of sparks, shining and touching, and subconsciously replied, "Eat you."

Tina was about to stand up and take away the bowls and chopsticks. Hearing the words, she shook her hand and almost knocked over the tableware on the table, but her heart jumped wildly because of this sentence.

Luo Qunhang suddenly realized what he had said and quickly said, "Eat the food you cook..." He also sweated a little coldly on his forehead. What's the matter? Today, he followed the demon and continued, "It's okay. Even if you can't cook, there is me, I can also cook it. I can't die of hunger. Even if you throw us on a desert island, you won't starve to death.

It's okay not to add the last sentence. After saying the last sentence, a picture of two people trapped on a desert island appears in my mind, and a man and a woman trapped on a desert island. This idea is very **.

Tina didn't expect so much. Hearing what Luo Qunhang said, she quickly pulled away the awkward atmosphere along his topic and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you can't die on a desert island. You can catch fish and eat."

After saying this, he took a deep breath, but the pounding and itchy feeling in his heart could not be suppressed.

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Pan Lang reached out to pull the third drawer, but he couldn't pull it. He bent down, where was a secret lock.

He frowned slightly, and the lock showed that it was something Xin Tian didn't want others to see, but he couldn't suppress the idea that he wanted to explore the secret. He stared at the secret lock for a long time, and his mind seemed to be blank, and there seemed to be a lot of pictures flashing by.

On the light court, she was exhausted and knelt on the ground. Everyone thought she was crying. She smiled and said, "You go, but I will definitely find you again. Even if you fail a thousand times, I will definitely beat you in the first 1000 times."

After she was kidnapped back by usury, she said in high spirits that I like to drink purple grapes. Whenever I drink purple grapes, I imagine that I am a vampire, drinking fresh blood, like a panacea, which can quickly spread to the limbs and bones, and the whole body is full of the power of struggle.

In the cafeteria, Xintian held a tray and said with a smile, do you know why I am willing to let you go, because you should be in a good mood to eat. The food you eat when you are in a good mood will be converted into energy, and the food you eat when you are in a bad mood will accumulate into fat.

In the hospital, she leaned gently on his shoulder. When she fell asleep, Pan Lang said, it was me. Can't you really recognize it? That vague whisper almost made his heart stop.

And in order to test her, he specially made Tina's favorite dish, which was also her favorite.

This kind of picture flashed in Pan Lang's mind one by one. It's just that in the words of a friend, how could there be two people with the same mind? And on the night of the hospital, he asked her that she believed that she didn't believe in the rebirth of a soul. She turned her head and the stars flashed in her eyes. What did she believe? The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.

Pan Lang's heart beat violently, and the world is so big and strange. So will God be particularly kind and return her to him with another face that he thought died early?

There was a kind of terrible pain in his heart, like a sea that covered his face, which wanted to swallow him up fiercely and suffocated.

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Cough, I wrote this chapter for a while very happy, and it was very uncomfortable for a while. It feels like half of the sea and half of the flame.

In fact, this night has just begun, but I have been very sad. I don't know if anyone reads the hard work every day. There are so few messages and red tickets, and the collection is like pulling a cow cart, and the cow is still burp.

In fact, if you watch it, support more red tickets and collections, I can also cheer up and dedicate a ** exciting night. If I always see such poor results, it's better to have dawn directly. In fact, it's really troublesome to write that, (you all know that harmonious things don't explain,) It's better to be busy with work directly in the dawn. It's faster to write this.