Nangong Aoxue came from a wealthy family and was a real rich lady. She never went into the kitchen to cook on weekdays, but now she personally made a green pepper and spinach dish for Ximen Lang to eat. How could he not be moved?
Ximen Lang was the first to take a chopstick and eat the green pepper and cowtail. He felt that the taste was very ordinary, a pure home-cooked dish. After tasting it carefully, he found that there was a unique taste, that is, intimate warmth.
People are emotional animals, and what they care most about is the sincere concern of others. Especially Ximen Lang, who is in fear and hesitation, values this kind of friendship even more.
"It's delicious!" Ximen Lang praised with a smile. The sadness on his face has completely disappeared. Since he will die soon, why should he worry about his confidante.
Although Nangong Aoxue was still heartbroken, she tried not to show it on her face. She thought, what he needs now is encouragement to burn the hope of survival. Even if no one can change the result, why not let him live in the remaining days?
Have a great time.
All the sadness was buried deep in her heart. Nangong Aoxue smiled and said, "What's delicious? I've tasted it myself and it tastes terrible. You can eat more and save the rest."
"But I think it's delicious and I like it very much." Ximenlang swallowed the food with big mouthfuls, and kept extending his chopsticks towards the green pepper and spinach dish. So, the final result was that all other delicious dishes were left, but this one tasted ordinary.
He ate all the food. Then he put down his chopsticks, patted his bulging belly, and said with a smile: "I'm so full. My girlfriend's cooking is delicious."
For the first time, Nangong Aoxue did not express any objection to his joke, and sighed in her heart, human life is really fragile, Xiaolang is as strong as an ox, but he is about to die, alas!
She whispered: "If you don't think it tastes bad, I will cook it for you more often in the future."
"Okay, I guarantee you can make me white and fat. You must be a qualified breeder."
Nangong Aoxue chuckled and said angrily: "How come I have become a breeder, and you are not a pig?"
Ximen Lang said with a smile: "You don't know, my childhood wish was to become a pig. I would go to bed when I was full every day, eat when I woke up, and run in the mud pond to take a bath when I had nothing to do. How comfortable it would be."
Nangong Aoxue said angrily: "Your wish is really different."
"What about you, did you have any weird ideas when you were a child?"
"I am more of a popular person. I remember reading books such as fairy tales when I was a child, and then I really wanted to become Snow White in them."
Ximenlang sighed and said, "Oh, it's really a big blow. Look at how lofty other people's wishes are, and look at me, there is a huge difference. We are really not the same type of people, so we can only be friends, not lovers."
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Nangong Aoxue said angrily: "It's all children's stuff, and you still take it seriously. Then tell me, what was my wish when I was a child, so that we can be the same type of people?"
Ximen Lang replied blurtly: "If your wish is a sow, the two of us will happen to be a pair..."
"Fuck you!" Nangong Aoxue's face flushed, and she stretched out her hand to hit him. She never expected that the rogue boy next to her would impose such a wish on her.
Ximenlang laughed and said, "That's not bad. When the time comes, the two pigs will eat and sleep. After we sleep and eat, we will take a bath in the mud pond. You will caress me and I will caress you. We are like gods.
You pig, you are so happy."
Nangong Aoxue said angrily: "Thank you for your imagination. They are all gods and immortals. You have to make a god's dependent pig... I don't want to become a pig. It's so dirty."
For a moment, Ximenlang's domineering attitude completely disappeared, and he returned to a child of his age. He asked with a smile: "Then what can we become?"
"Mandarin ducks are almost the same..." As soon as the words came out, Nangong Aoxue realized that she had made a mistake, and a blush appeared on her snow-white face, which was extremely beautiful.
Ximen Lang's heart skipped a beat, and with a mischievous smile on his face, he said, "It's good that the two of us have become mandarin ducks."
Nangong Aoxue showed her little daughter's cuteness and said angrily: "I hate it, who will become a mandarin duck with you?"
Ximen Lang asked seriously: "Is that what you said?"
"I..." Nangong looked embarrassed, but couldn't find the corresponding words to refute.
Ximenlang's face showed a vicissitudes of life smile that did not match his age, and said: "It's a pity that I don't have this opportunity. In my next life, I will turn into a male mandarin duck to find you. However, you must not become a male mandarin duck by then.
Phoenix or peacock or whatever, they won't even take me seriously when the time comes."
Although the words were humorous on the surface and looked like a joke, they were actually full of pain. Nangong Aoxue felt sour after hearing this, and tears filled her bright eyes. She bit her lips tightly with her snow-white teeth, trying her best not to let her tears flow.
He came down and said in a trembling voice: "No, no matter what you become in your next life, even if you are just a toad, I will not ignore you."
Seeing that she was about to cry again, Ximen Lang blamed himself. She cares about me very much. Why do I always have to mention some unhappy things? Isn't it just death? What's the big deal? Why do I always have to worry about it? Not only does it make me feel uncomfortable
, and also makes others sad along with it.
In order to make the girl around him no longer sad, Ximen Lang said with a smile: "I'm afraid you will turn into a beautiful white swan and fly freely in the sky. No matter how I call you on the ground, you will pretend not to hear me."
, ignore me."
Nangong Aoxue stretched out her jade hand and held it in his, and said softly: "No, I will come down and let you climb on my back. I will carry you and fly together in the sky to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters."
, live a carefree life..."
Ximenlang was fascinated and sighed: "How wonderful that would be!"
Nangong Aoxue saw the faint look of exhaustion on his face, and knew that it was the Seven-Day Heart-Breaking Pill that had turned a tough boy into this state. She felt pity in her heart and said, "Lie down and rest for a while."
"But, there's no pillow?"
Nangong Aoxue caught a glimpse of the other person's eyes on her beautiful legs, and immediately understood what he meant. She felt very embarrassed, but couldn't bear to refuse, so she could only blush and whisper: "Then you can rest on my lap."
Ximen Lang said happily: "You are so kind." He couldn't wait to lie down, resting his head on the girl's elastic thighs, his face close to her soft belly, and smelling the roses coming from her body.
Fragrance like petals.
"Xiaolang, I always think you are a mystery. Can you tell me about you?"
"say what?"
"Tell me where you are from and your previous life."