My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 572: Interesting words

(Resume three changes)

Bai Tingyuan came here today with preparations. He took out a book from the plastic bag beside him, and read it happily as Duan Xueqing.

However, he was not as attentive as Duan Xueqing in reading. He turned two pages and twisted his body to make tea in front of the coffee table.

One thing is certain, that is, the room has fallen into boring silence again, and even the sound of the small fire in the water-heating stove swinging by the wind can be heard clearly.

"Now I know why you like to read in a tea house." Bai Tingyuan smiled and said while Duan Xueqing stopped to drink tea.

Duan Xueqing looked up at him, but didn't answer him.

"Quiet! Peace of mind!" Bai Tingyuan touched his left chest with his right hand and motioned, "There is no noise outside, there is incense inside, and there is tea to drink. I always feel back to ancient times, boating on the West Lake, standing with his back hands Now, just reciting the poem is also a heart-warming pleasure!"

Bai Tingyuan’s voice is a little bit magnetic and very nice. Although his literary talent is not very good, after what he said, there is always a lifelike picture floating in front of him.

Duan Xueqing was silent, she lowered her head to finish drinking the leftover tea in the teacup, without letting Bai Tingyuan add it again, she retracted her seat and continued reading.

Such indifference can make men very uncomfortable. The passage that Bai Tingyuan said just now is like a punch in the air. This is also Duan Xueqing's character. She used to be like this when she was in school, but she was not so rejected.

There is another piece of history here. When Duan Xueqing first entered school, it was still very cold, because of shyness. Yang Guo welcomed her as a senior, and took her to participate in many club activities, which made Duan Xueqing's personality a little more cheerful. Although she wouldn't take the initiative to talk to people she didn't know well, she didn't even say that others were talking to her and she would ignore it.

However, after returning from Guangzhou, Duan Xueqing seems to have closed her heart even more. Not only outsiders, but she is also reluctant to talk to her family. It was as cold as a piece of polar ice, which made people afraid to approach.

Bai Tingyuan didn't feel as embarrassed as other men. He just said that he was talking to himself, smiled, and then continued to read his book.

After I don't know how long, Bai Tingyuan began to absentmindedly staring at the scenery outside. If it weren't for the people in the house who were beautiful and beautiful and couldn't see it through, then the misty river outside due to rain would surely be able to firmly grasp the hearts of all men who love photography.

Looking back, Bai Tingyuan found that Duan Xueqing had put down the book, smoothed the skirt and stood up.

"You left so early?" Bai Tingyuan asked in surprise. It's not ten o'clock now, but Bai Tingyuan remembers that the last time Duan Xueqing went back at noon.

Duan Xueqing stood, looking at him condescendingly. However, those beautiful eyes really showed no emotion, let alone a sense of majesty.

Bai Tingyuan blinked, a little innocent.

Duan Xueqing's eyes moved, which seemed to be different from before. She turned her head and walked out, only a soft voice was left behind the floating hair: "Toilet!"

Bai Tingyuan didn't see it. Duan Xueqing, who turned her head, turned a little blush on her white neck.

When Duan Xueqing came back, she returned to Gujing Wubo's state.

Bai Tingyuan is re-boiling water to make tea at this time. Duan Xueqing pressed the corner of the skirt and sat down again. She ignored what Bai Tingyuan was talking to herself, but stretched her hand to the book that had just been put down.

Duan Xueqing raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the cover of the book coldly. However, her eyebrows soon eased, and the hair is still there. She gently waved her hand calmly, brushed off the hair that was resting on the edge of the writing, and then picked up the book.

Actually, there are no secrets in this book, and Duan Xueqing is not worried about Bai Tingyuan stealing his own things. That hair was just left there on a whim, and the purpose was self-evident, to see if Bai Tingyuan in private was really as polite as him.

Now it seems that I'm too worried!

After taking a sip of tea, Duan Xueqing lowered his head slightly, as if embarrassed about his suspiciousness.

Bai Tingyuan didn't know this at all, he laughed loudly and said: "I just read such a sentence in the book, it is very interesting."

Duan Xueqing looked up at him, a little confused in his eyes.

"It is always useful to make sounds, because they may be heard and cause change." Bai Tingyuan read the book excitedly and said, "There is another sentence: Remember, shouting is necessary, even if no one has Hear it, and the echo will sing forever."

Duan Xueqing frowned and looked at him, not understanding what he meant by this sentence.

Soon, Bai Tingyuan smiled and analyzed it to her: "Look, the great writers have said that they should speak more, make more noises, keep things in their hearts, who knows what you are thinking?"

Duan Xueqing blinked those beautiful eyes, still suspicious in his eyes. In fact, Bai Tingyuan's analysis has already touched her heart.

At that moment, Duan Xueqing suddenly remembered the past between himself and Yang Guo. He was a big wood, and he was also not much better-a big ice block. If she did not say it, Yang Guo would not know her affection until she missed it again...

But why did Bai Tingyuan tell her this? Does he know his past?

"Hey, let me give you an example." Bai Tingyuan looked good with the corners of his eyes bent down. "You just stood up silently and went to the bathroom. If I asked, I don't know why you are going. ! Maybe, I'm gone, and when I look back, I thought you left me down, that would be terrible, what should I do to pay the bill?"

Bai Tingyuan poses in a panic, as if he cares about the little money. In fact, it is an exaggeration. Chinese men have such a bit of masculinity, and Bai Tingyuan is the same. Last time he was vying to pay the bill!

Originally, Bai Tingyuan was going around a big circle to tell a cold joke~IndoMTL.com~ However, it was obvious that Duan Xueqing had a very high laugh point. By this time, she still looked at Bai Tingyuan with a flat face.

So much frustration, Bai Tingyuan could only laugh by himself, covering up his helplessness and embarrassment with a smile.

Isn’t it nice to sit quietly and read? Why did you start talking again?

Is there another man frozen by the indifference of Duan Xueqing?

However, Bai Tingyuan seemed to have a strong heart. He clenched his fist and gagged his mouth and coughed dryly. Then he smiled at Duan Xueqing who was still looking at him. He raised the book in his hand and signaled Duan Xueqing to continue.

However, at the moment he lowered his head, a slender palm reached over the coffee table and reached out in front of him.

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