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Chapter 93 Where did you get the mop?

When adults look at an abstract painting, they usually guess the artistic conception expressed by the painter, the inner emotions expressed in these paintings, and even associate it with the current social status quo at the time, the painter's life experience, and whether the painting at that time suffered a blow, etc.

But if you ask adults to see if there is any pattern in the painting, most people will almost shake their heads.

But children are different. Many parents have personal experience with children's imagination. It is very unconstrained, but it is also eye-catching.

Before children receive education, they are not given ideological shackles by the times and us parents, so they are free to live their own fairy tale world.

If we say that Bai Weiran sometimes feels that his boss plays games like coaxing children to play, and his thoughts and ideas have unlimited imagination just like children.

Because children are at an immature stage in their understanding of the nature of the entire world, their common sense of life, and their understanding of the objective development laws of things.

Therefore, children often easily confuse their imagination with reality. For example, the bedtime stories and fictional worlds in cartoons that they often listen to may make them feel that they are real.

So in the scene before him, Bai Weiran would clearly express that Wei Junjie was a kid who just came out of that kindergarten.

When Bai Weiran was in a daze, a handful of cold water came to his face, and then Wei Junjie's voice came to his ears: "Old Bai, I sprayed the water on you, and you came to chase me!"

Bai Weiran looked up and saw Wei Junjie holding a water gun to his cheek. Looking at Wei Junjie's appearance, Bai Weiran's face darkened and his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily:
"No, boss, can you be more mature like me?"

At this time, Bai Weiran's words made Wei Junjie feel shocked. Maybe Bai Weiran was right, and he should be mature.Are you too naive sometimes?

When I was a child, I thought the future was just a story in a fairy tale. When I grew up, I realized that the stories in fairy tales are all lies!
I have done a lot of things this year, and finally I have been able to gain some hope for something that I have had in my heart for many years.

Wave goodbye to the naive and naive self in the past, and make a promise to the responsible and mature self in the future.

Live in the moment, be yourself, and cherish everything.

"Old Bai!" At this time, Wei Junjie looked at Bai Weiran with an impenetrable emotion, as if he was thinking about something, or considering something.

Don't be sad in your short clothes. Standing in the cold wind, you suddenly look back.

"Boss!"

Bai Weiran looked at Wei Junjie. In this scene, he felt that his boss had matured. He nodded firmly with his eyes, his tone was unique, and his words were full of contagion.

Upright and upright, magnanimous and sincere, with a heart as pure as water and a will as pure as ice, from Wei Junjie, Bai Weiran saw a noble heart.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Junjie slowly raised the water gun with Pinduoduo's 9.9 yuan wallet in his hand and pointed it at Bai Weiran again.

"Watch the move! Ultra Ray! Haha, I won't listen to your lies. Little brother, you are very bad!"

Bai Weiran, whose face was wet, wiped the water drops from his face with his hands, and shouted angrily: "Wei Junjie!"

Wei Junjie laughed loudly at Bai Weiran who was splashed in the face, mature, that shit will happen in the next life!

But before Bai Weiran could finish speaking, the person next to him shot him, a white-haired little girl holding a water gun.

Seeing Bai Weiran turn around, Xingtong made a face at Bai Weiran, and pulled Wei Junjie beside him to run: "Run quickly, I feel that Lao Bai is going to be angry!"

If I were 18 years old, I would pursue you desperately and have a sweet love with you.If I were 28 years old, I would work hard to give you a happy future.

It's a pity that I am only eight years old now and facing the huge pressure of final exams. I can't give you anything.Wei Junjie looked at the girl holding his hand in front of him. Perhaps when a person is helpless, he can only smile.

How did you find out you fell in love with her?
She was laughing and I felt like I should be laughing too.

Bai Weiran, who had water splashed on his face, looked at the man and woman running further and further into the distance. Then another basin of cold water was poured down, and Bai Weiran turned his head.

A familiar figure was holding a water gun. It seemed that Rong hid the water in his hands slightly behind his back, and smiled stiffly at Bai Weiran: "Hi, Bai!"

"Old Wang, you are a man in your 40s, how can you act like this!" Bai Weiran looked at Wang Hao and let out a helpless roar.

Wang Hai was like a wild horse running wild, with wind blowing under his feet. As he ran, he said to Bai Weiran, "You know how to hammer, a man will be a boy until he dies!"

Watching the scene in front of them running further and further away, the three people hugging each other, talking and laughing, splashing water on each other.

"Okay, wait for me!"

"Hey, after running for so long, where is Lao Bai? He couldn't catch up, right?" Xing Tong looked around and asked the two of them curiously.

Wei Junjie looked at Xing Tong, waved his hand, and said jokingly: "How can it be possible for Lao Bai to catch up with the guy who is lacking in his age and sits in the office all day long?"

"You two have been running for so long. Do you want some water? I'll sell you two bottles!" Wang Hao looked at them and said.

"I want green tea!"

"I want Eastern leaves!"

The two of them said separately.

At noon, the sun hung motionless high on the top, scorching everything, and even the trees hung their branches motionless as if exhausted.

The sky was clear, without a cloud in the sky, and the sun scorched the ground very hot; a gust of southerly wind blew up a wave of heat from the ground, burning and suffocating.The weeds couldn't withstand the blazing sun, and their leaves were rolled into thin strips.

Every afternoon, people always feel tired easily, as if they just woke up, groggy and do not want to move.Even the little birds in the woods rested on the trees with their mouths open, too lazy to fly out to look for food.

Several people were lying under the shade of the trees, feeling the wind gently blowing on their faces, and rays of sunlight filtering through the gaps between the leaves and reflecting on the ground.

At this time, a wave of reflections obscured the eyes of several people. When they looked around, they saw Bai Weiran holding a roller brush and using it on several people who were smiling evilly.

Seeing Bai Weiran's expression, several people faced each other awkwardly, Wang Hao hesitated and said: "That old Bai, the game will be over!"

"Yes! Yes! Brother Bai, thank you for your hard work. Do you want some water?" Xingtong said cooperatively.

"Um, Bai, where did you get that roller brush? If you have anything to do, put the brush down first and let's talk!"

Several people looked at Bai Weiran and sang in harmony.

"Game over? I haven't started yet!" Bai Weiran smiled with a strange expression.

Several people looked at each other and each shouted: "Run!"

(End of this chapter)