"Cough cough cough..." Taozi was so shocked by his words that she couldn't catch her breath and coughed violently.
"This..." Professor Shen's expression suddenly became a little subtle, but he also asked doubtfully: "Why is it in my impression that "The Book of Changes" is not a book used for divination and fortune telling??"
"Hmph...it's a good thing you still teach history..." Shen Mochen responded lightly and said casually: "Human beings follow the earth, earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and Tao follows nature. Yi is the source of Chinese culture, born in oracle bone inscriptions Previously, it was a portrayal of our ancestors’ experiences in astronomy, geography, history and living environment, which can naturally be used to predict home feng shui!”
"Oh..." Professor Shen nodded as if he understood something: "This should be something a professor from the Chinese Department or Philosophy Department should know, right? What does it have to do with me, a professor from the History Department?"
"Live until you are old and learn until you are old." Shen Mochen glanced at Professor Shen with his jade-like eyes, and then said casually: "Why do you feel that mom's side smells a little burnt??"
"Really??" Professor Shen sniffed hard and said, "It seems a little bit, I'll go out and have a look..."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom.
Taozi's hanging heart finally fell to the ground 100%. As soon as he relaxed, he couldn't help but collapse towards the ground.
"Be careful." Shen Mochen's strong arms grabbed Taozi's limp body and brought her into his arms as soon as she was exhausted. The fragrance of Taozi's body lingered in his breath in an instant.
"It's... so scary..." Taozi touched her little heart that was beating so hard that she let out a long breath.
"Haha..." Shen Mochen's lips raised a beautiful smile. He lowered his head and kissed Tao Zi's plush head, and said in a pleasant voice: "This is really a... special and unforgettable birthday... …”
"What are you talking about..." Taozi glanced at him with some complaints, and said helplessly: "If I had known they would come, I wouldn't have let Dai Jiajia and He Qi decorate the room like this. These two guys, in Even if there are so many inappropriate paintings on the walls and on the bed, they are even hidden in books and under flower pots. How can anyone survive?"
(Dai Jiajia and He Qi said unjustly: You said there were absolutely no parents coming, so we arranged it for you so carefully!!!)
"..." Shen Mochen reached out and rubbed her hair, but smiled and said nothing.
"Taozi, Chenchen! Come out and take a look. Why can't you turn off the gas when it is turned on??" Taozi's mother's roar came from the kitchen, and the burning smell in the air became stronger and stronger.
Tao Zi frowned slightly, casually stuffed the tissue paper in Shen Mochen's hand, and walked outside the bedroom and said: "Here he is, he's here..."
Shen Mochen lowered his head slightly, and the warm feeling that Tao Zi had touched with his fingertips still remained in his palm. The tissue paper crushed into a ball by Tao Zi lay quietly in his hand. Out of curiosity, Shen Mochen touched the ball of paper. Unfold it flatly and look at the picture above. An imperceptible blush flashes across your fair and handsome cheeks.
With a long sigh, Shen Mochen balled up the paper in his hand again and threw it into the trash can. Shen Mochen thought with some annoyance that these guys came at the wrong time!!
