357 Li Anran's best friend

"Live target, who in the world is not a target?"

An old man sat next to Zhang Yuan, with gray hair but energetic, sitting on the pony, but giving people a feeling of sitting on the throne of the emperor, full of power.

The old man seriously hung the bait on the hook and said lightly, "The whole world is a shooting range, and everyone is a living target. The years and the world are the bullet of the arrow. Who can be spared?"

Zhang Yuan withdrew his eyes and said, "Even if everyone is a live target, if you are less hit by a feather arrow bullet, you can live a easier life, have a better life, and live longer."

"Yes, but what do people live for? Isn't it just to experience?"

The old man's tone was very plain, like the quiet water in front of him. Although there were no ripples, it was extremely quiet under the water.

He must be a man with a story and a strong heart. Zhang Yuan somehow came up with such an idea, which was a little inexplicable, but he did not feel abrupt and awkward.

The old man threw the fishing hook into the water, inserted the fishing rod into the grass, took out an ancient book, leaned against the tree, put on the reading glasses, took out a yellow threaded book from the cloth bag, and said, "If the target is not shot, is it still valuable and meaningful?"

Zhang Yuan didn't say anything, but silently looked at the words in the old book, which was a little distracting.

The old man's words are very reasonable. In fact, he has understood these for a long time, but he is always a little timid.

The old man turned to the folded page, looked at the broken page, and said, "Young and frivolity is not a sin. People's life is so long. When they are young, they are not unruly. When they are old, they have neither courage nor energy to do that. Old urchins are not appropriate. The old book is good, but "Caigentan" is better, but it is not as good as writing without books, or you can master the direction of life, and you can achieve the four words without complaint and no regrets, whether it is to rise and wander, it is not in vain to walk through this vast world!"

Zhang Yuan sat silently for a while, and suddenly got up and arched his hand to the old man. Like the ancients, he said very solemnly, "I've been taught!"

Zhang Yuan strode away. The old man glanced at his back and asked, "Old man, are you talking about this child?"

An old man with white hair yawned out of the woods behind, also carrying a pony and a fishing rod bucket, sat next to him and said, "It's this boy, the object of the big man's little daughter. How about it? It's quite interesting."

The two old men chatted, and the topic revolved around Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan also heard a few words in a trance, but because of the distance, it was not much. He only knew that two old men were nagging, and he didn't know that they were actually talking about him, let alone that they were all his women's elders.

If you know, the expression will be wonderful!

Zhang Yuan originally wanted to go to the imperial mausoleum to see if the cemetery of the ancient emperors really had the bleakness and magnificentness of the "west wind remnants, Han family's mausoleum" under the poems and immortals.

At this moment, it is already sunset, but there is no broken-hearted person in the world.

The mobile phone suddenly rang, which was the number of my cousin Li Anran's dormitory. After connecting, Li Anran's sweet and beautiful voice sounded in Zhang Yuan's ear: "Little brother, where are you? They all said they wanted to come to see me. Why don't you come? It's really annoying."

Li Anran's voice is not only sweet, but also very delicate and trembling, which makes Zhang Yuan involuntarily think of the seductive voice sent by An Yajing, Gan Tingting and Ye Xianglu when he bullied him. This cousin is really getting worse and worse!

Li Enron is now studying for a master's degree and also manages a business of the company.

Zhang Yuan had a cold war and almost hardened his tongue. He smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Mi, can you stop talking like this, making me goose bumps all over. Sister, you have become bad. It's not good."

"Damn, bad little brother, isn't it just for you?"

Li Anran ate and laughed. Even if Zhang Yuan didn't look at it, he could think of the extremely charming and seductive appearance of his cousin there. In recent years, she has become more and more fond of seducing him, which has become her greatest pleasure.

"Okay, my good sister, I'll come to see you later. I'll treat you to dinner and barbecue in the evening, okay?"

Zhang Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and gave her cousin, who was also a goblin, into an evil fire. Unfortunately, she could only see that she could not eat it. Even if she wanted to give it to him, he did not dare to eat it.

"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words. Come quickly. If you don't come today, I'll kill you to settle accounts with you. At that time, it's not enough for you to treat me. I'll take off your trousers and play your little Tingting. "

Li Anran's crisp laughter and noise sounded on the other side of the phone, and then hung up the phone. Zhang Yuan shook his head crying and laughing, remembering that the bullying of this seemingly gentle little cousin when he was a child was warm and sweet. Thinking about the seductive scene she gave her now, the tent on his trousers was larger. It hurts a lot.

Zhang Yuan took a taxi back to Wuyue's house. Everyone was still sleeping, and probably the wine had not passed. He woke up Zhang Sanjun and asked him if he would go back to the city.

Zhang Sanjun has sobered up, but his head is a little dizzy. He said in a hoarse voice, "Go back, I have to work tomorrow." After going out to wash his face, he quietly left with Zhang Yuan and left a note for Wu Tian.

When the night was slightly blue, Zhang Yuan and Zhang Sanjun arrived in the city. They separated here, one to the north and the other to the south. Zhang Sanjun returned to his residence, and Zhang Yuan went to Beijing University where Li Anran was located.

When I was a child, the capital was extremely sacred in Zhang Yuan's eyes. Tiananmen was as magnificent as the legendary Nantianmen. As a result, I found that it was not the case at all.

Similarly, Zhang Yuan used to think that the universities in the capital are sacred and mysterious. They are not ordinary people who go in and out of Tsinghua University. They are super beings who do not need to go to the toilet or go to the toilet without paper like stars.

Later, Zhang Yuan strolled around the city and found that it was not like that. It turned out that Qing Dajing University was no longer sacred, but it was still awesome. Although some schools were also quite awesome, they became the training of special service personnel for the society and the young wives for the rich and powerful. Where the flow is.

While Zhang Yuan felt incredible, he also had some other ideas. There are regrets, sighs, and deep disappointments!

However, Zhang Yuan was even more disappointed and regretted that the good cabbage was given to the pig, but he was not the lucky pig!

An hour later, Zhang Yuan came to the gate of the famous university of Peking University and met his increasingly beautiful cousin, Li Anran and Li Damei.

Li Anran wears a denim skirt and a white T-shirt, and small sneakers on his feet. He is tall and charming. Her half-length hair is scattered, reflecting her misty eyes under the neon lights, giving people a lazy and sexy charm.

Li Anran has a plain face and does not have any jewelry, but her snowy skin, which is as soft as jade as porcelain and moonlight, and the amazing curves are enough to surpass the brilliance of diamonds and attract the eyes of countless people.

Like Gan Tingting, Li Anran is not a very beautiful girl, but her temperament, figure, skin and so on are very eye-catching and coveted.

"Brother, you're coming. If your sister doesn't come, I'll take a machete to kill you."

Li Anran affectionately hugged Zhang Yuan's arm and massaged his muscles with his delicate and soft elasticity, which was particularly soft and hot.

"Li Anran, this is your brother, haha, what a cute little handsome man, and he is blushing."

"Xiao Ranran, you are not kind. Such a good little brother will not introduce you to us lonely people, and you will never be good with you again."

"Xiao An'an, you are a cheapstingy. Don't you just use your little cushion? Why don't you introduce such a handsome little cutie to me? I hate you so much!"

The three beautiful women who suddenly jumped out of the dark trees shocked Zhang Yuan, and the popularity of his words made him even more ashamed.

Li Anran stared at them, returned to a ladylike, and said gently, "Little brother, these are my three bad roommates. This is Lin Su. This small and exquisite one is Zhang Mei. The one who knows the most shame is called Ye Piaoping. My original name is Li Ansheng. At the end of our name is 'Ignorance. It's fun all my life.

Zhang Yuan nodded, took out a tissue to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said very seriously, "It's fun, it's fun."

He stared at the arms and thighs and important parts of the three women, thinking that it was not only fun, but also eye-catching.

Zhang Yuan's eyes are many kinds of. Now this is similar to the sacred and inviolable eyes of a scientist's serious and solemn obsession when doing experiments and painters. Looking at him with such a deep and obsessed gaze, the three girls feel a little uncomfortable, but they can't say that he is lustful, and even secretly happy, because In order to be seriously appreciated, that look is clearly a sincere praise from the heart.

Although it is silent, it is powerful.

Li Anran smiled secretly. She took a look at Zhang Yuan's left hand in his trouser pocket and dared to assert that his hand must be pressing there. If he let go, it is estimated that a big scary yurt will appear on her trousers.

Li Anran knows this little brother very well. After all, they are childhood sweethearts. I don't know how many times they slept together when they were young. When they grew up, they can also be regarded as intimate. Now he is sitting obscene things with the face of justice, which is his strength!

When Li Anran thought of the long item, she couldn't help but think of the thing she had seen. She glanced at Zhang Yuan's legs. Her face was a little hot, and many dreams of sleepless times at midnight. She was thinking about him and his, and scratching her boots with her soft little hands. Itchy and pitiful comfort.