The greatest pain in life is waiting, waiting for a wandering person, waiting for tomorrow's wish to come true.

Waiting is beautiful. Waiting is the courage to live and the motivation to live. Even if there is no result in the end, we can gradually mature in the process of waiting.

It was very uncomfortable for Wang Bu to die. Li Xiaoguo and Li Erzhuang were still hugging each other. The two dark-skinned friends were still bullying the poor white woman on the computer screen. The woman's screams made Wang

Even outside, I could hear it clearly. I couldn't help but feel sympathy in my heart. It's not easy to make some money.

But Wang Busheng always felt it was fake. He didn't do it to watch the two perform, but he just thought about the possibility of meeting his first love, so he endured it.

Wang Busui has long been numb to such a scene. Every time he looks out of the window, he will always see such a scene. He is curious the first time, curious the second time, and may be curious the third time, and the fourth time.

But if you have to watch it every week for more than ten years, who can bear it? Moreover, in some movies, the male and female protagonists have not changed.

Fortunately, those who are willing will be rewarded. In the end, Li Xiaoguo and Li Erzhuang probably became numb.

Li Xiaoguo sat up and said, "I don't want to read it, it's not interesting."

"I've seen enough," Li Erzhuang stretched and agreed.

"Brother Erzhuang, what do you want to see?" Li Xiaoguo asked Li Erzhuang for his opinion. It can be seen that Li Xiaoguo's feelings for Li Erzhuang are true. It is made of 24k pure gold.

"The Japanese pirates are too slow and the Bangzi country is too fake. It's better not to read it," Li Erzhuang said.

"Would you like to watch a TV series?" Li Xiaoguo asked again.

"I don't even want to watch the TV series. It's all about me loving you, you loving him, and he loving her. It's such a mess. It makes people constipated when they watch it." Li Erzhuang refused.

It has to be said that the film and television industry of the Ming Empire has developed slowly. The current movies and TV series are basically parrots and imitate some TV series from neighboring countries. Forget about Japanese pirates. After all, the Ming Empire is still very shameful, even if it is the government of the Ming Empire.

The workers at the brothel are not willing to appear in front of people all over the world without any clothes on.

However, due to the improvement of women's status, they are no longer responsible for caring for their husbands, raising children, and being thrifty and managing the household. They also try to get out of the house and see the outside world. Therefore, their minds are also liberated. Some women will also try foreign body art.

And the ferocity of foreign friends.

If you can't learn from the Japanese pirates, you can only learn from the Bangzi Kingdom. Love, love and love are the characteristics of the Bangzi Kingdom TV series, so the Ming Empire also learned a lot.

It's miserable, the tears keep dripping down, dripping to the ground, the love is dying, and the heart is broken. However, such a TV series with no nutrition is also very popular among the young people of the Ming Empire.

It's just that some people like it, and some don't. It's obvious that Li Erzhuang is a man who has escaped from low-level tastes, and has no interest in that kind of miserable love. After all, his relationship with Li Xiaoguo is a deformed love, the love in TV dramas.

The views are different from your own, and if you have different views, you don’t agree with each other. If you can’t control the media, you can only control your own body, out of sight, out of mind.

"What are you looking at? It's still early and I can't sleep now," Li Xiaoguo said. He held his chin in his palms, thinking.

After a while, Li Xiaoguo suddenly shouted, "Oh, why did I forget?"

No matter how advanced your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of climbing high. Li Xiaoguo’s cry came without any warning. Wang Busheng was unprepared. He almost jumped from the third floor. Fortunately, Wang Busheng had practiced it and had good foundation.

very good.

But Li Erzhuang's performance was much worse. He slipped away and fell under the bed.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoguo hurriedly got out of bed and helped Li Erzhuang up, asking, "Brother Erzhuang, what's wrong with you?"

Li Erzhuang didn't speak for a long time. It must have been quite painful. You must know that Erzhuang was still in a state of excitement. This time, it happened to hit the ground first. It seemed to be bent.

Seeing that Li Erzhuang didn't answer, Li Xiaoguo asked worriedly: "Brother Erzhuang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. My little sweetheart, please say something."

Although this is all Li Xiaoguo's responsibility, Li Erzhuang did not blame Li Xiaoguo. Girls must be pampered. Although Li Xiaoguo has more and less things than female friends, it does not affect Li Erzhuang's love for Li Xiaoguo at all.

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Li Erzhuang slowly climbed onto the bed with a smile on his face, but the smile was very forced. Li Xiaoguo felt very distressed when he saw it.

Erzhuang comforted him: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"I see you are in quite a lot of pain," Li Xiaoguo said with tears in his eyes.

Li Erzhuang looked down, smiled and said to Li Xiaoguo: "Look, it's okay, it can still be used, I guarantee you will continue to be happy."

Li Xiaoguo said angrily: "You are so annoying."

Wiping away the tears from Li Xiaoguo's eyes, Li Erzhuang asked: "What did you think of just now?"

"I heard from my classmates some time ago that Zhang Jingjun has released a new song," Li Xiaoguo replied.

"New song, come on, come on, go and search for it." Sure enough, beautiful women are a magic medicine for healing. When he heard Zhang Jingjun's name, Li Erzhuang no longer felt pain.

Li Xiaoguo was still a little jealous when he heard that Er Zhuang brother was so excited. However, he also loved Zhang Jingjun very deeply and was also her biggest fan. Anyone who could resist Zhang Jingjun's charm was either blind or not yet.

born.

The wait finally came, after all the hardships, Wang Busheng finally smiled.

Li Xiaoguo got out of bed and quickly searched for countless pieces of information about Zhang Jingjun.

‘Zhang Jingjun had dinner with a mysterious person, and her suspected love affair was exposed’

‘The unknown secret between Zhang Jingjun and me’

‘Who do you love, Zhang Jingjun?’

‘Zhang Jingjun has not shown up for half a year and is suspected of being at home waiting for childbirth’

‘When Zhang Jingjun was a child, the neighbor’s son broke the news that Zhang Jingjun went to Bangzi Country to have plastic surgery’.

In the Ming Empire, including the whole world, as long as you are famous, some of your small actions will be infinitely amplified by some media people, used to create topics, used to speculate, and write a 10,000-word report.

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If you like to eat sour food recently, just say you have a baby.

Look at the doctor. If you have a good mouth, he will say that you are going for a prenatal check-up. If you have a bad mouth, he will say that you have a gynecological disease.

If you have gained some weight recently, it is said that you are lovelorn, depressed, and overeating.

In short, your fame is directly proportional to the scandal. There are also those who don't have scandals, such as those 18th-tier stars. They don't even have lines, they just show their faces.

There are many topics about Zhang Jingjun, some good and some bad. After all, people are very jealous. It is impossible to like everyone, and Zhang Jingjun cannot do it either.

Li Xiaoguo spent a long time deleting the selections before finding the news about Zhang Jingjun's new song.

‘Talented girl Zhang Jingjun releases new song and once again causes a sensation,’

"Found it. Found it" Li Xiaoguo shouted happily.

Li Erzhuang opened his eyes wide, and Wang Busheng also put his eyes on the window.

Li Xiaoguo clicked to open it, and a video appeared on the computer. A chair, a girl sitting quietly on it, a classical instrument, and a pipa in her arms. Zhang Jingjun was not dressed like the others.

Solemn, no dress, no breasts or thighs exposed. Just simple daily attire, not exaggerated, very easy-going.

A piece of music was quickly transferred from the computer.

"The West Chamber"

Ten Miles Long Pavilion, Zhang Lang’s back.

I can't help but feel the love-sickness.

The fallen flowers and leaves decorate the beautiful scenery in dreams.

The dream of the mortal world lasts for thousands of years, but only a few people can explain it clearly.

The gauze skirt is hemmed, the wine is in the intestines, and the sword is light in the drunken dance.

White hair and temples, thinking like a dream.

On moonless nights, I always walk alone.

Who will wait for me to wake up at three or five o'clock?

Waking up is just like an idiot talking about a dream.

Farewell in a long pavilion, endless tears shed.

I miss Zhang Lang so much and want to return home.

Lovesickness makes everyone feel haggard, but God will do the best in the end.

A man is already drunk before he has eaten good wine, and the lover who is made in heaven returns home.

The lyrics are written based on the Chinese classical novel "The Romance of the West Chamber" by Wang Shifu. The lyrics have an ancient flavor, coupled with the combination of some classical instruments, so that people can get a good feeling from this song, and there are tears in the sadness.

, there was also a deep warmth in my tears. It seemed to bring back memories of my youth, and I was thinking a lot.

The song is very catchy, and if nothing else, it will cause quite a stir around the world and trigger a wave of Chinese learning.

Wang Busheng couldn't express his feelings, but it just felt good, just like eating chicken drumsticks. After taking one bite, he still wanted to take a second bite.

It's not just Wang BuSi who feels the same, but also those two, but compared to Wang BuSi, the image of the two of them is not that good.

There seemed to be saliva flowing out. The two of them stared blankly at the computer screen and murmured: "It sounds so good, so beautiful."

Wang Bushui also feels the same way. The lyrics are quite beautiful and it goes without saying that they are pleasant to listen to.

Just seeing the satisfied expressions of the two people, Wang Busui was a little confused, but after seeing the behavior of Li Xiaoguo and Li Erzhuang, Wang Busui understood clearly. He was so shameless, looking at the beautiful Zhang Jingjun, with his hands

Do the dirty stuff down there.

What is this? This is a blasphemy against his own goddess. This is an insult to his first love. The good-tempered Wang Busheng couldn't bear it anymore.

No matter what happened, he flew in through the window so fast that Li Xiaoguo and Li Erzhuang didn't know what happened. They only saw a black shadow, and then, there was no more, a heavy punch.

He was hit on the head, his head tilted, and he fainted. Wang Busui still had reservations. After all, their behavior would not lead to death. This was a common phenomenon in the Ming Empire and even around the world.

This also includes myself, but if I can do it, how can others do it? If there is no reason, it just can’t be done.

After cleaning up the two of them, Wang Busheng sat on the floor. He didn't dare to sit on the bed because it was stained. Wang Busheng was afraid of contagion.

Looking at the looped playback on the computer, Wang Busui was deeply attracted. The only regret was that the resolution of Li Xiaoguo's computer was really poor. His face was too blurry and only the outline could be seen. However, Wang Busui

Still very satisfied, after all, this is also the first close contact with my first love.

Minutes and seconds passed, and after Wang Buxie played the song in a loop eighty-eight times, Wang Budie was reluctant to leave, because the sky was already brightening in the distance outside, and it wouldn't be long before the people in the village would get up.

Wang Bushit climbed out of the window again and slid down the drainage pipe little by little. He found Li Baoguo's bedroom with the light still on.

Passing by Li Baoguo's bedroom, it turned out that the two people inside had not rested yet. Li Baoguo's eyelids were drooped. It is said that people are always full of energy and high morale after exercise. But seeing Li Baoguo looking depressed, isn't it satisfying?

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But after hearing Li Baoguo's words, Wang Busheng knew the reason.

"No, I really can't hold on anymore. I've already taken three bottles of medicine." Li Baoguo said weakly, obviously very tired.

Sun Siniang said dissatisfied: "What's the use? It only takes less than half an hour in total."

"I have been too busy at work recently and my body is too tired," Li Baoguo explained: "I promise that as long as I have a good rest, you will be satisfied."

"real"?

"Really, I swear." Li Baoguo swore with a man's dignity.

"Hmph, if you don't perform well next time, I'll be careful and send you to the palace to be a eunuch." Sun Siniang said viciously. It was obvious that Sun Siniang was very dissatisfied with Li Baoguo's performance that night.

Li Baoguo nodded and said: "Definitely, definitely".

After saying that, he looked down. He shook his head helplessly and fell back to rest.
Chapter completed!