But the paper crane has flown far away, so how can Su Chan call back?
The little girl was so depressed that she subconsciously wanted to fly out and chase the paper crane back. But as soon as the idea came to her mind, she heard Ao Wushuang say in the next room: "Chan'er, what did you just say?"
Su Chan immediately responded: "No, it's nothing, Master!" After saying that, she was so depressed that she sat down on her bed, hugged her knees with both hands, and rested her chin on her knees. She couldn't help but blame herself and said: "Su Chan
Ah, Su Chan, you are really stupid. You finally got a paper crane, and now it’s fine! When Yundong gets it, how will he know that I passed it on to him?"
But after she thought about it like this, she couldn't help comforting herself and said: "Yeah, maybe Yundong will understand after seeing it, and he should have this tacit understanding with me!"
Here she was thinking with resentment, Li Yundong in Tiannan City had just returned from get out of class carrying the Qibao Psychic Fan.
As his practice deepened, Li Yundong gradually realized the meaning and true meaning of practice. He gradually began to no longer rely on cars as a means of transportation, but relied more on his own legs.
Whether he was going to school or after school, he would run back carrying a Qibao psychic fan weighing more than 100 kilograms on his legs. He would pay attention to adjusting the breath in his body while running. It can be said that he was practicing all the time.
After he returned home, he opened the door with his key. As soon as he entered, he smelled a fragrant aroma. Li Yundong looked curiously and saw two dishes on the dining table.
When Li Yundong took a look, he saw that the first dish was a vegetable platter stir-fried with celery, lilies, corn kernels, and asparagus. There was no trace of oil or water in it, and a thin layer of starch juice was poured on it, making it look crystal clear.
, in addition, these dishes are arranged in a beautiful fan shape, each dish has distinct colors, making it beautiful and delicious, and it cannot be made except by a chef.
Li Yundong laughed. He knew without even looking that it must be the food cooked by Ziyuan. He shouted loudly in the restaurant: "Hey, is it a holiday today? The senior sister of the Linggong Sect of the Zhengyi Sect actually cooked the food herself?
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After a while, Ziyuan walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron, holding a soup bowl in her hand. Li Yundong glanced at it, but it was a bowl of white fish in thick soup. Li Yundong could smell the thick fish from a few meters away.
The aroma hit him and made his index finger move.
Li Yundong chuckled and said: "So rich? What happened to make it so grand?"
Ziyuan smiled slightly: "You have just started to practice magical powers now. You should not focus on trivial things. Moreover, the disaster will come at any time. You should focus all your time on practicing. Therefore, these trivial things, I
I’ll do it for you.”
Li Yundong put away his schoolbag and Qibao psychic fan, washed his hands, came to the dining table, and said with a smile: "Do I want to pay you?"
Ziyuan took off the apron in front of her with her backhand. She smiled and said, "Can you afford it?"
Li Yundong laughed: "How can I afford a fairy like you to be a nanny? If you sin, your life will be shortened!" After saying that, he opened Ziyuan's seat, waited for her to be the best, then went to serve the meal, and said: "Here.
Come on, sit down while I serve the food. If you let a fairy-like figure like you go in and out of the kitchen and let other people see it, you will have to say that I don't know how to show mercy."
Ziyuan looked at him bending over to serve rice, with a soft smile on her lips. She said, "Are you always so glib with girls?"
Li Yundong filled the rice, placed the rice bowl in front of Ziyuan, and called out to Qu: "Where can I have it? I'm just talking about the matter, okay! It's you who think too much!"
Ziyuan looked at Li Yundong, her eyes fixed and a little complicated. After a while, she sighed secretly in her heart: There is nothing in the world, and no one can bother himself. Li Yundong, you should know that actually everyone in this world is.
Mediocre people, sometimes they don't know how to tell whether you are ruthless or affectionate.
But she didn't say these words, she just lowered her head and ate her food silently.
Ziyuan is a person who pays great attention to rules. She doesn't talk when she eats or sleeps. According to Li Yundong's observation, every step she takes seems to be the same size, as if she has deliberately measured it with a ruler. Except for rare moments when she is emotional
There will be some normal people's reactions when they lose control. Most of the time, they will look like descended fairies. They can only be viewed from a distance, not played close up.
Li Yundong finished his meal carefully and slowly. He was about to get up and put away his bowl when he heard a banging sound coming from the window connecting the living room and the balcony.
Li Yundong walked over to take a look curiously, and saw a paper crane tapping the floor-to-ceiling window with its wings as if it were alive!
"Huh? What's going on?" Li Yundong opened the door curiously. As soon as the door was opened, the paper crane flew into the palm of his hand.
The paper crane shook its body, as if it was about to shake out something, but it shook for a while, but no movement was seen. When it turned its head and looked at itself, its whole body trembled, and then it began to tremble.
Li Yundong looked at the paper crane as if he was a psychic. He was instantly interested. He asked curiously: "Where are you from?"
The paper crane raised its head and looked at him. He was stunned for a while and pointed outside the window with its wings.
Li Yundong asked curiously: "Someone asked you to come?"
The paper crane nodded quickly, and Li Yundong's heart moved, and he suddenly asked: "Did the little girl ask you to come?"
Zhihe didn't know who the girl was. He was confused for a while and stayed in the palm of Li Yundong's hand, not knowing how to react.
But Li Yundong laughed very confidently: "Yes, you must have sent it to me by the girl! Just wait, I will write a note." After saying that, he walked to the room and wrote a note, and then folder it
Inside Zhihe's body, he said: "Go and take this back."
This time the paper crane carefully glanced behind it to make sure the note was there, then spread its wings and flew away with a huff.
Su Chan was waiting anxiously in the room, and while she was wandering around, she suddenly saw a white shadow flash past, and the paper crane flew back. She immediately pounced on it, grabbed it, and said through gritted teeth: "
You idiot, bastard, you ran away without even taking the note, do you want to piss me off to death?"
The poor paper crane was squeezed almost out of shape by Su Chan. It struggled hard, shook its head, and kept pointing its wings at its back.
Su Chan took a look and was surprised to find that there was a note inside. She let go of the paper crane and opened the note. Li Yundong's familiar handwriting jumped into her eyes: Girl, is that you?
Su Chan was so happy that her chest almost exploded. She subconsciously thought of an excited scream, but the sound stopped as soon as it reached her throat. She covered her mouth with her palms, as if to scream.
It was as if the sound was being pushed back.
After a while, the little girl nervously glanced at Master outside through the crack in the door. She was relieved when she saw that she was still meditating quietly.
Su Chan's eyes turned into crescent moons as she smiled, and she held the note in both hands as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world. She thought happily: Yundong is Yundong, and you can guess it's me as soon as you guessed it! Hehe
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She giggled at the note for a while, and then suddenly remembered something: Oh, I was so happy that I forgot to reply. She rushed to the table, picked up a pen and wrote a note, and then stuffed the note into the paper crane.
Inside the body, he whispered angrily: "Good boy, I misunderstood you just now, I'm sorry!"
The poor paper crane was trying hard to use its beak and wings to smooth out the wrinkles on its body caused by Su Chan. It raised its head, as if it was so angry that it refused to shake off Su Chan and proposed a strike.
Su Chan immediately said angrily: "If you don't fly over quickly, I will tear you apart!"
The paper crane was startled, glanced at Su Chan with shrinking eyes, and finally flew out helplessly.
The paper crane flew so fast that Li Yundong felt that he had waited for about half an hour before the paper crane flew back again.
Li Yundong was overjoyed. He held the paper crane and took out the note and took a look at it. He saw that it was indeed a letter from Su Chan. He suppressed his ecstasy and read word for word: "Uncle, you are so smart. You can tell it is a girl at a glance."
! I forgot to put the note just now, you won’t blame me for being stupid, right? By the way, I’m back with Master now, you don’t have to worry about me! What about you, are you okay?”
Li Yundong smiled and picked up a pen to write a few lines on the back of the note, then clamped it on the back of the paper crane and let it be taken back.
Li Yundong watched the paper crane fluttering its wings and flew out. He felt that in this era of Internet explosion, it was quite interesting for him and Su Chan to send messages across thousands of miles of flying crane.
After Su Chan received the paper crane, she couldn't wait to take out the note and saw that it read: "Of course, we both said that we have a good connection! Your uncle and I have successfully built the foundation, and we have survived the catastrophe.
, I’m here to pick you up and you’ll be able to travel around the world and be proud of yourself!”
Su Chan looked at the note over and over again, feeling so happy that her heart almost exploded. After a while, she picked up a pen and wrote a few lines on the note, but she felt dissatisfied and wanted to
Crushed it and threw it aside. Then I picked up the pen and wrote a few lines. After reading it, I still felt dissatisfied, so I threw it away again.
Repeat this several times, and there will be paper scraps all over the room.
In the end, Su Chan smiled mischievously and wrote after careful consideration: "Uncle, if you answer my next sentence, I will believe that you are really in touch with each other!"
After writing this, Su Chan thought about writing the first half of the poem, but just as she was about to start writing, she suddenly thought of what to do if Yundong couldn't connect to the poem? Wouldn't I be self-defeating?
She thought about it agonizingly for a long time, and finally her eyes lit up, she tore up the note again, and then wrote a line on a new piece of paper.
After Li Yundong received the letter from Feihe, he opened the note and saw a line of affectionate words written on it: If love lasts forever.
It stands to reason that there should be another sentence below, but Li Yundong knew that this was Qin Guan's famous sentence through the ages, but the following sentence was written on the note. Li Yundong understood in his heart and laughed. He picked up his pen and was about to write.
, but something moved in his heart, he immediately laughed evilly and wrote a line of words.
When the poor paper crane flew back, it was already dark. As soon as it got into Su Chan's room, it lay down on the table and refused to get up again.
Su Chan ignored it and rushed to open the note first. As soon as she opened the note and took a look at it, she suddenly burst into laughter. She saw that the note said: If the love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together in the same bed?
shop?
Su Chan smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a thin line, and she whispered in a low voice: "Uncle, uncle, you are still thinking of causing trouble even though you are so far away!"
The little girl looked at this note, and sometimes she giggled, and sometimes she was in a daze with a sweet look on her face. Her soft little chamber was already filled with something called happiness and sweetness, as if she was the same as herself.
Secretly passing a few small notes to the one you love thousands of miles away is the greatest happiness in the world.