The First Superstar of Longing for Life

Man: Let's start over!I still love you!

Female:------

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Female:------

Man: Haha, just kidding, don't take it seriously!

Female: m!It's too late for you to be joking!Said to start must start!

Man: Okay, hugs!

4,

Man: I still love you, let's start over!

Woman: I'm sorry, she's already asleep!

Man: Who are you?

Woman: I'm her boyfriend!

5,

Man: I love you!

Woman: Really?

Woman: You didn't lie to me?

Woman: If what you're saying is true, then I'm not going to get engaged!

Woman: You talk!

Man: I love you, I've been thinking about you since we broke up!

The above scenes are constantly being staged, but a few are happy and some are worried. This song really brings people a lot of feelings. It is still possible to have a chance to save them, but those who have changed with time What about those who have long been husbands, wives, fathers, and mothers?

Maybe this can really only be sealed in the deepest part of my heart!

Or can only be turned into a faint tear!

Or just a sigh!

But the sun will rise as usual the next day, trying hard to take away the sadness of yesterday and re-entering the life of a new day. This is true for everyone, but everyone's resistance is stronger or weaker.

For example, Huang Lei is still asleep at the moment. Yesterday, the acupuncture in Suzhou and Hangzhou saved him.

And He Jiong also slept very late because of Huang Lei's incident. Now both of them are still sleeping, but Su Hang has already woken up early.

Mushroom House's breakfast has always been rice porridge, and in Huang Lei's current state, he can only drink this, otherwise his stomach can't stand it.

Wash the rice, put water, add firewood to light it, and the rice porridge in the wood stove is actually the most authentic, otherwise the current rice cooker will not have a firewood rice mode specially.

This is the flame of the firewood that makes the food evenly heated in the iron pan.

Although the temperature of the firewood flame is lower than that of natural gas, the large heating area of ​​the iron pan can make the food evenly heated, and the evenly heated food gives a balanced feeling to the mouth, which is also the reason why people feel comfortable.

After a set of punches, a wave of heat was slowly escaping from his body, which was in harmony with the Chai Guo's side, feeling refreshed and relaxed.

Yang Zi was sitting on the threshold. It was still early, and the show crew hadn't come over yet. In the other room, Huang (Li Zhaohao) Lei and He Jiong were sleeping soundly, so this girl didn't even dress up!

She was wearing a sleeveless nightdress, her long hair was loose, her face was turned upside down, as if her eyes were not open, her elbows rested on her knees, and she looked over with her chin on her back.

Maybe the neckline of this pajamas is a little low, and with this girl leaning forward, well, you can really see a lot of scenery.

"...Why didn't you sleep more?" Su Hang finished his work and turned his head to take a look. His current vision, uh, not to mention see no evil, is his real vision, and he can see clearly. Clearly.

Peaks are peaks, grooves are grooves, white is white, pink is pink, uh, I haven't seen the pink ones!

"I'm not sleepy anymore!" Yang Zi stretched and stood up: "Have you made porridge? It smells so good!"

After speaking, Yang Zi stood up and stretched, but the next moment, he found that Su Hang's eyes were a little wrong. .

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Yang Zi turned his head and left. It was too embarrassing. He must have been seen by Su Hang. Even if he returned to his own room, his face was still hot and he locked the door.

I quickly took off my nightgown and put on my underwear, this time I was wearing it tightly, but I was still a little embarrassed to go out, my heart was beating fast.

Su Hang just glanced at it subconsciously, because Yang Zi's stretching action just now directly highlighted the impressive curve, and at the same time, it also highlighted the convex point.

This is the legendary jib.

Shrugging his shoulders, Su Hang didn't think much about it. He opened the pot, picked up the spatula and started to stir for a while. There is still some time before the pot comes out. Don't worry, just start preparing to cook a few eggs.

The technical gold content of boiled eggs is actually lower, so Suhang took advantage of this time to make two fishing rods directly.

The fishing rod made of bamboo poles, after the varnish is painted, is straight and straight, like a handicraft, and the thread tied to the handle is more appropriate when held in the palm.

Fishing lines are readily available, and I really can't do this myself. After all, there are in the tool room. I am afraid that the program team also planned to fish, and there are even thick lines for weaving fishing nets.

The fish floats are made of bamboo sticks and foam strips, which have been polished. Yesterday, before going to bed in Suzhou and Hangzhou, they were painted with paint, with a circle of red, a circle of yellow and a circle of blue, so that it is convenient to visually check whether there are fish 903 hooked.

Then tie the hook made of steel needles, it is simply perfect.

"You're done?"