Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 188 Romantic Stories and Pancake Fruits ([-])

After all, she is a member of the Confucian cultural circle. Compared with the previous two stories, Pei Zhuxuan shook her head and said that she had heard the stories of Cowherd and Weaver Girl, Liang Zhuhuadie, Xu Xian and White Lady.

Now it's Han Zidong's turn to be anxious. If he's watching horror movies, he has a lot of stock in his living room, from the mainland of the peninsula to China and Japan, and then to Europe and the United States. these things.

It's really that when the book is used, I hate less.

Without a story to listen to, Pei Zhuxuan pushed away Han Zidong's hand on her leg: "Why don't we go to bed early."

"Yes, yes."

Han Zidong's hand touched it again, and he had an instant inspiration: "Zhuxuan, why don't I teach you a poem, which happens to be a song poem describing the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Almost everyone in our country can recite it."

Pei Zhuxuan couldn't help but think of the words Han Zidong sent her, "Beauties are beautiful in the sunset, I want to embrace the sunset", and nodded lightly: "You say, I will listen."

"The first sentence is 'The slender clouds are tricky, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark.'"

Han Zidong stopped to explain the meaning every time he read a short sentence, and finally he read the meaning together and expressed some personal opinions by the way. After all, this poem is really short, so Pei Zhuxuan might not understand it without explaining it more.

However, he found that the person in his arms really liked to listen to these contents, and would echo a few words from time to time.

Han Zidong also doesn't remember the original meaning of the words, anyway, it is to earn sympathy points, he directly explained that the Weaver Girl used Xianyun to convey her feelings, and the Cowherd used flying stars to convey her hatred. out of sight.

Another slender cloud, another flying star, and finally a Milky Way. Three wonderful aerial scenes create a fantastic opening, which makes people can't help thinking about the next development of this extraordinary love between Cowherd and Weaver Girl. Pei Zhuxuan was repeatedly praised.

"Wow, that's really well written."

Pei Zhuxuan turned around. Originally, her back was facing Han Zidong, but now she was facing Han Zidong.

Although she couldn't see each other's faces clearly, she still stared at the direction of Han Zidong's face, grabbed Han Zidong's hand and shook it, and urged: "There is more, keep talking, hurry up."

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world..."

This sentence says that although the Cowherd and Weaver Girl's meeting is difficult and short, it has already surpassed countless human couples, and the long separation cannot cut off their deep love for each other.

"...Even though there are countless people in the world, the two of them are really romantic."

Pei Zhuxuan, who had heard of this story more or less, but didn't know much about the details of the story, pursed her lips, and her eyes had a strange color.

Isn't this just talking about her and Han Zidong, the two of them can only see each other for a day or two on weekends within a week, but even then, she is very satisfied with this short "meeting".

Romantic, right?Just be romantic.

Han Zidong felt more and more that the old ancestors were simply his guiding lights in love, illuminating his way to Pei Zhuxuan's lap.

Pei Zhuxuan's legs are very smooth and delicate, like pearls and jade, they feel silky and smooth to the touch, and they also have a somewhat comfortable temperature. In short, they are really happy to touch.

If he can explore beyond the absolute realm, it will certainly inspire him to create, but it's a pity that Pei Zhuxuan refuses to dedicate himself to art and always pushes his hand away.

Alas, Xiao Pei's awareness is still not high enough.

"The next sentence is 'Tenderness is like water, and the good times are like a dream, bear with the magpie bridge to return.' Although the two have just met, the time of parting has entered the countdown..."

"It's so short. Didn't the two of them just meet? The Queen Mother is really too hateful."

"Niangniang" is pronounced the same as "mother" in Korean. Every time Han Zidong sees some Peninsula costume dramas, he will laugh when he hears this pronunciation.

Pei Zhuxuan was being moved when suddenly he heard a burst of laughter, he clenched his fist and lightly tapped Han Zidong: "What are you laughing at?"

Of course Han Zidong wouldn't tell the truth, he was silent for a while: "I'm just laughing at the Queen Mother's future seven daughters who have moved their hearts and broke up with her, which is considered retribution."

"Oh oh oh, there is actually a follow-up. The fairy tales of your country are quite coherent." Pei Zhuxuan nodded believing it was true: "The last sentence."

"The last sentence is a classic. In our country, if an adult can't recite these two sentences, he is designated as a spy."

"Say it."

Han Zidong continued to explore with his hand, but he didn't expect Pei Zhuxuan to move restlessly, causing him to accidentally tug on his nightgown. Pei Zhuxuan realized it later and pushed his hand away.

He withdrew his hand unsatisfied, well... I knew that he would have prepared three sets of suspender nightdresses. The suspender nightdresses are not only short, but also very silky.

"If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night? This is the last sentence."

The last sentence of the poem is very straightforward, and the general meaning can be guessed just from the words. Pei Zhuxuan especially likes this sentence, clapping her little hands tightly: "The writing is really interesting. Is this poem for his wife?"

Han Zidong had long forgotten which grade he learned this word from, so how could he still remember such details, but only fools would care about such details.

"Of course, think about it, Qin Guan is a fourth-degree scholar of the Sumen, and he will inevitably be an official everywhere. He must not see his wife for a lot of time within a year, so he wrote this poem to show his thoughts and love."

Han Zidong's hand climbed up again, not to mention, under the black light, this leg still has a special flavor to the touch.

Pei Zhuxuan twisted her body restlessly: "Then he is really... so powerful, he wrote a poem and it will be passed down through the ages."

"It's okay."

Han Zidong moved towards Pei Zhuxuan's direction, the two of them were already close enough, but now he directly touched Pei Zhuxuan's nose, and the hot breath from the other party also hit his face, which was very hot.

The mouth, which could not be located originally, now clearly appeared within his reach.

I have been massaged for so long, so the fee is very reasonable, very reasonable, very reasonable.

He slowly leaned forward.

In the middle of the night, the room was silent, with occasional sounds of unknown meaning.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Han Zidong, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

Originally, he didn't really want to answer the call, but Pei Zhuxuan in his arms pushed him, so he could only turn over to Pei Zhuxuan's side, and found the phone.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Oppa~"

The sound of "Ouba" made Han Zidong wake up in an instant, and Jin Yarong was opposite!
While rubbing his head, he walked out of the bedroom quickly, even though he had guessed the meaning of Jin Yarong's call in his heart, he still asked softly: "Oh, Yura, what's the matter?"

"Ouba, come downstairs quickly, I have prepared pancakes for you." When Jin Yarong said this, he paused for a while, and his voice was a little more excited: "This time, the absolute guarantee will satisfy you. "

Han Zidong sighed, everyone was downstairs, what else could he do: "Then you wait for me for 3 minutes, I'll wash up and go down."

Hearing that he was about to go downstairs, Jin Yarong was not in a hurry: "Ouba, don't worry, take your time."

"see you later!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Zidong turned back to the bedroom.

Pei Zhuxuan had already woken up at this time, saw Han Zidong coming in, and asked: "It's not yet eight o'clock, who called you, what happened?"

"It's nothing, just a friend I knew who likes to cook. She called me suddenly and said that her cooking skills have improved again."

"Hey~ He really has no concept of time, so he called you so early."

"Who said it wasn't."

Han Zidong smiled in agreement: "If you are sleepy, you can squint for a while, anyway, I woke up too, I went downstairs to buy breakfast, do you want to eat anything?"

"bread."

"it is good."

Han Zidong nodded, tugged at the clothes on his back, and took off his pajamas at once.

"Mo?"

Pei Zhuxuan yelled, pulled the quilt up with both hands, and buried her little head in the quilt.

"Why?" Han Zidong said with a serious face, "I'm changing clothes."

Pei Zhuxuan's little head slowly moved out of the quilt, her eyes uncontrollably glanced at Han Zidong, and as her eyes moved down, the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Han Zidong noticed Pei Zhuxuan's half-covered face, he thought carefully, turned around, and walked towards the bed step by step.

Seeing this, Pei Zhuxuan hurriedly hid under the quilt.

"What? You change your clothes and go out, I have to change my clothes too."

Han Zidong didn't speak, but stretched out his hand and grabbed Pei Zhuxuan's little hand. Under the half puzzled and half expectant eyes of the latter, he pressed Pei Zhuxuan's hand and placed it on his abdominal muscles.

It's just as if his abdominal muscles are like a stove. As soon as Pei Zhuxuan's hand touched it, he immediately retracted it, and then stretched out his index finger to poke it: "Oh~"

Pei Zhuxuan smiled, and just when Han Zidong thought that the other party would touch him, Pei Zhuxuan clenched his fist and sent a Pegasus Meteor Fist to his abs.

Pei Zhuxuan's actions really exceeded Han Zidong's expectations. The pain must have been painless, but he still slipped from the head of the bed like a showman, half-kneeling on the floor, covering the non-existent wound with one hand, stretching out with the other. To Pei Zhuxuan.

"why?"

His tone was exaggerated, as if he was hanging his breath, and he might be completely cold at any time.

Pei Zhuxuan smiled happily: "Let you play tricks on me!"

"Excessive."

Han Zidong patted his pants and stood up. If there were no people waiting downstairs, he would have made a big show. He changed his clothes at the speed of light, looked back at Pei Zhuxuan who was hiding under the quilt, and said, "It's ok, I've already changed my clothes." gone."

"Oh."

Pei Zhuxuan showed her face: "Are you going directly to the company later?"

"I'll be there later, I'll accompany you to buy some clothes first."

Han Zidong put on his coat, pointed to the clothes in the closet and said, "You can wear all the clothes hanging here, they are all new clothes after washing."

Pei Zhuxuan had prepared a complete set of clothes when she came over, but she finally nodded.

"Inside."

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