Nightfall

Chapter 88

Looking at the white paper that fell to the feet, the sweet boy named Chen Pipi was slightly startled. The eyelids of the fine grain quickly turned a few turns, and the wrinkles on the cheeks like a skull were extremely difficult to squeeze out, indicating the doubts at the moment. Then he thought for a long time, finally made a very difficult decision, very painful to kneel down the fat body, stretched out the chubby and lovely right hand, struggling to pick up the sheet of paper, and then gasped for a few times.

“Being a fatty is really the poorest thing on World.”

Chen Pipi shuddered with smooth, thick lips, self-pity and self-pity, and then looked down at the words on the paper, and subconsciously followed the voice: “Go up the stairs, then the upper floor, the previous shackles At this time, I was taking a break. I was the young boy who was combing the Blue Lake. Why should I learn to say that it was cool? I don’t know if it’s autumn today…”

“Being fatty is not the most pitiful thing on World. If this fatty is a genius fatty.” He looked at the writing on the paper and guessed that it was definitely a painful journey of a new student at Academy. He shook his head and said: “And me. Compared with geniuses, ordinary people like you are really pitiful.”

The mortal and the genius World are always incomprehensible. Chen Pipi can understand the distress and despair of the poor fellow, but he does not intend to treat the pain of the other person as his own pain. If you feel free to comment on two sentences, he will put the thin paper back on the bookshelf. The “Ocean of Qi Mountain of Snow” that I want is leaving.

Suddenly he turned around again, took out the thin paper again, and looked at the above-mentioned densely packed handwriting. The thick eyebrows provoked a little on the smooth and full forehead. He was surprised: “This guy’s words are good. ”

Amazingly, I put the paper into the bookshelf again and prepared to leave again. He turned back again, took the thin paper again, and looked at it again and again, sighing: “Not good, it is very good.”

Wanting to stay, Chen Pipi found that his behavior at this moment was somewhat ridiculous and ridiculous. He opened his mouth and looked at the feeling of the poor guy on the paper, muttering to himself: “Is it true that Vast Sky masters think? You are too poor, so use this good word to persuade me to help you this poor man?”

Sometimes people just make an excuse, even if it is an excuse to make birth, Chen Pipi tonight does not know that what he is doing next will change someone’s life in a certain way. He just wants to do something. Everything was done, and from this point of view he is indeed more free and easy than a poor person.

Going to the bookside of the east window, sitting down, starlight Yinhui sprinkled in through the window, Chen Pipi looked at the poor man’s next words with great interest. The fat fingers tapped the window building from time to time, and there were night birds outside the window. Lightly sing.

“I entered the building on the 17th, I worked hard on the day, but I couldn’t fix my words. I could only watch them slip away. I was sober, and I had no reason to break into the black dream, but they always No.”

“If they are imaginary on paper, why can I see them? If they are real, why can’t I remember them? If they exist between reality and vain, then the inks that write them are true or False? Is the paper carrying them real or illusory?”

After reading these words, Chen Pipi whispered, and his fat face was full of disapproval. It was like a male child who had eaten countless bowls of authentic Xishan Road hot dry noodles since childhood. He saw a pair of modified spicy fried noodles. Poor worms who don’t know how to stir their faces, from their hearts, show some pride and conceit.

In the darkness of the night, starlight spilled into the ink, Chen Pipi used the fat fingers to catch the Sister Sister’s whispering fine pen, and it was a big one behind the thin paper, and it was a fat one. The body is different, and the tiny insects on the paper are so delicate that they are so delicate.

“Poor guy, don’t believe that watching mountains is not a mountain or a mountain. If Vast Sky is doing nothing, it will give us these questions. Will it be too boring?”

“The things that exist objectively are of course true. For example, the writings in this book are more real than my pride at this time. Although Divine Talisman Master has moved on these handwritings, you must believe that it is real. If you can’t believe it yourself, then your eyes will naturally not believe it.”

“Writing is an objective and real existence. Paper is also an objective and real existence. It is only when this paper reflects the spring light outside the window. It does not know whether it is a big or small eye, and you are not sure whether it is smart or not. Confused… It is estimated that the mind of the confused… becomes an imaginary existence as soon as it is understood.”

“Spring is reflected on paper. It is an explanation. You see it is an explanation. You try to understand it. It is an explanation. The explanation is often misunderstanding. The more you explain, the more things will not look like the original. same.”

“If you think this is still incomprehensible, then this genius has to be forced to use the most sloppy example method: the objective reality of things is like a naked beauty, can only accept, do not need to be understood by you and me, just like The naked beauty, whether her chest is big or small, her buttocks are round and curled, and the tufts under the lower abdomen are thick or thin or thick or thin. This is objective and true, and you can’t change her.”

“And when you look at her in a fascinating way, think about how beautiful she is, when she wants to go to her, these thoughts will become a piece of clothing. Every time you try to understand it once, you will be there. She put on a dress on her charming, beautiful body, until finally you have forgotten what she looks like at the beginning, how big her chest is.”

“How to solve this problem? The method is very simple. Remember the moment when I saw her wearing clothes, whether she is the saintess of River Country or Ye Hongyu of West Ling Divine Palace, don’t think about not asking for flowers. Play the piano, go straight up and do it simply and rudely! The woman is used to be dried! Not for you to understand!”

The ink pen straightens his chest and swings, and Chen Pipi throws his book, his face is flying and he is satisfied. He has been regarded as a genius who has not been born since childhood. However, he has been learning with Daxian exper for many years. He only has the opportunity to listen to the truth, and there is such an opportunity to teach others so unscrupulously. tsk tsk praises:

“The words are not crude, but they are not thick. I just hope that you won’t be fooled by these words.”

When the ink was blown dry by the night wind outside the east window, he stood up and jumped back to the bookshelf in one step, and the fat on his face was shaken by the shock. He clipped the sheet of paper back to the “Ocean of Qi Mountain of Snow” and was too lazy to gamble on the basic textbook between the Senior Master and the Second Senior Brothers tonight.

Just as he was about to put the Booklet on the recycling rack, his fat face suddenly flickered a bit, he thought that helping the poor guy was a serious violation of the rules of the Old Book Library, but then he remembered the teacher said Another word, like a small green bean-like eyeball, turned the book into the rack, and then walked away.

“The rules are a fart.”

…………Ning Que is starting from 40 Seven Lanes every day, and can only return to Chang An City when the night is deep. Today, although he has walked down the Old Book Library for the first time, when Horse-drawn Carriage enters At Chang An South Gate, the night has become extremely deep.

Chu Youxian is worried about his body. Today, he is waiting for him to return to the city. When two Horse-drawn Carriages stop at the door of the old pen, the Dongcheng Fujiazi looks out from the second Horse-drawn Carriage. Come, look at Ning Que who walked to the shop and admire him with a smile: “Don’t pretend to persuade Xie Chengyun to go downstairs, Ning Que, I really didn’t expect you to be so vain, to complain, toout the ordinary, elegant and clean… …”

Ning Que turned to the old pen, turned and smiled and looked at him and said: “Although I continue to listen, see how many good words you can come up to compliment me, but I must honestly advise the Third Young Master. Xie went downstairs not because I was worried about his body… I just fancy the place where he sits cross-legged every day, and the place can basking in the sun.”

“Doing good things still don’t like being complimented, you have to find a reason for picking up H, you this person.”

Chu Youxian smirk cursed, ordered the family to drive the Horse-drawn Carriage and left the 40 Seven Lane.

Ning Que smiled and shook his sleeves and emptied, then walked into the store and took the towel that Sang Sang handed over to cover his face. Then the whole person was soft in the circle chair, as if all the bones and strength were evacuated. .

Since I started to go to the building, I returned to the 40 Seven Lane every night, and there will be a hot hot towel for him to regain his spirit. Sang Sang calculated his time to go home, and then used a boiling water to hold the towel to ensure the temperature would be It will be fine.

Under the white towel that steamed hot air, Ning Que’s tired voice came out: “The appetite is still not good today, just make a bowl of fried egg noodles.”

Sang Sang gently un’ed, but did not leave, quietly standing next to the circle chair, watching the towel and heat on Ning Que’s face, after a long silence, suddenly said: “Young Master, tomorrow… don’t go Let’s go.”

Don’t look at Ning Que. He can talk to people in Academy. He can also say a few jokes with Chu Youxian. Only he and Sang Sang know that they are forced to go to the building to read books these days, bringing his body and spirit. What kind of loss and damage, from the Academy back to the city every day, he has no strength to speak with pain and weakness, and because the vomiting is too powerful, this meal must be swallowed with great willpower every night.

When I heard the voice of Sang Sang, Ning Que looked at the white velvet forest that was turned into a white towel in front of me. I felt the hot and humid nature between the nose and mouth. After a long silence, I forced the voice to add some With a light smile, I said, “I didn’t take you out to play with the Heavenly Scripture. I will go to the Academy tomorrow. Tomorrow, I will not go to the Academy. Yes, I met the idiot Princess in the Academy today, she wants you to play. Let’s go tomorrow.”

Sang Sang uncovers the towel that has become warm on his face, stretches out his hand and carefully pinches his eyebrows, said with a smile: “Your Highness Princess want to see me? I like it too.”

Ning Que closed his eyes and felt the annoyance of his eyebrows being driven away by the cold, thin fingertips. He sighed comfortably and said, “Look at this head and cross the second name tomorrow.”

Sang Sang’s fingertips on his eyebrows were slightly stiff, and he looked down at his broken embroidered shoes. It seemed that she didn’t like it very much.

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(To be continued)

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