House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 178: I love you (10/10)

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If love only requires a love poem, then there wo n’t be so many frustrated people in this world.

Unfortunately, the life mode after you and I started is the most difficult, but Yang Yi is a simple mode to play.

Murphy said: "If you write a new love poem on the spot, I will promise you!"

Yang Yi, who heard this, was full of joy, and asked him to think about how romantic it was, but it was "writing" a love poem? This was n’t too easy, so he agreed with his mouth full, and then tried to figure it out, trying to pick one of the most romantic love poems for Murphy.

Yes!

Yang Yi stood up, holding a chopstick in his right hand, as if it were a microphone. He was a little nervous, squeezing his fist with his left hand and letting go again, trying to adjust his state.

Murphy pursed her lips, and she felt a little guilty in her heart, feeling that she was too willful and forced Yang Yi too tight?

Perhaps the little girl of seventeen or eighty years old still has the qualification to coquettishly, let the man do this and that for her, and let the man meet all her requirements.

But I am not a 17-year-old girl! I am 30 years old and have children. How can I still be arrogant with capital? Although it is Xixi's father, will Yang Yi be impatient? Will she be annoyed by her waywardness?

Murphy was a little nervous, afraid of crossing Yang Yi's bottom line. What if he was in a stalemate and could not get off the court?

But Murphy also wants to experience the sweet love that the book says! She also wanted to be spoiled by a man like a little princess, and by her temperament, she thought of every way to create romance and surprise her.

Contradictory.

Just when Murphy suffered and suffered, Yang Yi coughed lightly and began his poetry recitation: "I love you!" (Note 1)

Huh? Murphy raised his head somewhat confused, "I love you" is a direct confession? Or the name of the poem?

"I love you not only because of your appearance

Because of what I look like when I am with you

I love you not only for what you do for me

Because, for you, what I can do. "

It's really poetry! Murphy froze, and the emotions in her heart rolled up in the first paragraph. She remembered Yang Yi's changes over the past two months.

Perhaps this is his confession of mind?

"I love you because you can call out the part that I am most genuine.

I love you, because it is as easy for you to pass through the wilderness of my heart as the sunlight penetrates the crystal.

My stupidity, my weakness, hardly exist in your eyes.

And the most beautiful place in my heart is illuminated by your light. "

Murphy looked at Yang Yi blankly. At this moment, she felt that Yang Yi had said her heart, yes, she felt the other way around!

Although Yang Yi is confessing, Murphy feels that he is stupid and his weaknesses are almost non-existent in Yang Yi's eyes.

She was a little ashamed because she was still very picky before, often complaining to Mo Xiaojuan about Yang Yi's stubbornness, complaining about Yang Yi's rigidity, but never noticed his flash point, his intoxicating excellence!

Yang Yi said that she called out the most real part of him. Murphy felt that he did not do as much as Yang Yi thought, so he was both moved and ashamed.

Yang Yi's voice is very nice, it is that kind of very **** magnetism, and it continues to read gently and erratically:

"No one else has bothered to go that far,

Others find it too troublesome to find,

So no one has discovered my beauty,

So nobody has been here.

I love you,

Because you will turn the foul and rotten into the rare and ethereal my life. "

At this moment, Yang Yi ’s voice became agitated, because he also incorporated his true feelings. He felt that the killing and loneliness of the previous life had already bored him, but in this life, his ordinary world was because of Xixi. The two women and Murphy became colorful!

Yes, is n’t it turn the foul and rotten into the rare and ethereal?

Murphy's mood is also somewhat indescribable pride, or hilarious.

Yang Yi is right, "No one has discovered my beauty", Murphy now feels lucky.

Because he spent his youth in the military camp in the past, he met himself not long after he came out. Although the cause of the acquaintance is very bad, the process is very delicate, but now it seems that the result is good, fate will They were tightly tied together, and he was not allowed to be taken away by other voluptuous and cheap goods.

Only in this way will she have the opportunity to discover Yang Yi ’s excellence.

This man is single-minded and never messes with flowers.

This man takes care of his family. He takes care of his daughter without complaint, and takes care of household chores more than women.

This man is talented, can write best-selling novels, can write sweet love poems, can make good dishes, and tell interesting stories.

This man is still very romantic, usually the same as Big Wood, but as long as he makes up his mind to be romantic, it is really nauseating.

More importantly, all this seems to have changed for her. He is becoming a little better for her.

She was very happy. Fortunately, Yang Yi used a rigid and foolish mask to hide her excellence. Fortunately, she could gradually discover his beauty.

"Because of you, my life,

No longer an ordinary hotel,

Become a magnificent temple,

In my work day after day,

No more complaints,

It's full of beautiful melodies! "

Yang Yi is still thinking about it affectively, and Murphy is hard to restrain her inner emotions. She covers her mouth with tears in her eyes and looks at Yang Yi with affection.

At the end of the poem, it still begins with an affectionate confession:

"I love you,

Because you can make my life more beautiful than faith,

Because you can make my life more joyful than fate.

And you do all this,

No need for a trace of strength, a word, a hint,

Just because you are you! "

What kind of confession of affectionate models is better than telling the other party: not because of anything else, but because of you, you make my everything better, so I love you!

Murphy understood Yang Yi ’s poem. She was in tears, and she was so moved that she could n’t say anything and did n’t know what to say ...

Yang Yi was a little upset, he asked carefully: "How is it? Is this poem possible?"

Murphy nodded for a while, shook his head for a while, and nodded again, confusing Yang Yi.

What does this mean?

OK or not?

But Yang Yi thought that Murphy had to be satisfied before he could promise him! It seems that this tearful expression cannot be considered satisfactory!

"No, it doesn't matter, I still have it!" Yang Yi is very determined today. Even if you have memorized all the poems of the previous life, you must satisfy Murphy.

I saw him holding up chopsticks again and said affectionately:

"How I wish there was a doorway

In the morning, the sun shines on the grass

We stand

Supporting your door

The door is very low, but the sun is bright

The grass is bearing its seeds

The wind is shaking its leaves

We stand and do n’t talk

It ’s very beautiful ... "(Note 2)

Another classic, Yang Yi is painting a beautiful picture, a picture of happiness after the two of them are together!

In fact, there have been many such beautiful mornings in the past. The grass is long flying, and the two of you sing me on the balcony, or on the grass below, but not two people, there is also a lovely Little girl.

These beautiful things are what Murphy expects!

She was so moved that she could n’t help herself, tears blocked her eyes, and happiness blocked her voice in her throat, and could only shake her head hard.

"Not yet?" Yang Yi was wrong. He scratched his head and said seriously, "Then I will read it."

"I said no! I'm satisfied, I promise you!" Murphy choked, but his voice was deformed.

Yang Yi heard ambiguously, and he asked in doubt: "What are you talking about?"

"I said, I love you!" Murphy stomped his eyes, wiped his tears, and said vigorously.

Yang Yi heard a little more clearly this time, but he could n’t believe his ears a little: "Ah? What are you talking about?"

"Um ..." This time, he was speechless.