This man couldn't get the money out of his eyes, and he shook his head.
As soon as the old problems were solved, new problems surfaced. Song Xi considered that going back would not be a problem. The problem was that he would have no money after going back.
She was worried about how she would get a promotion, raise her salary, marry a rich and handsome man and reach the peak of her life after she returned.
It would be great if the fox could be brought back to the real world.
But she also knew, just thinking about it, that just as she didn't care about reaching the top of her life in this world, the fox didn't have to give up everything in this world and run to another world.
Even if Song Qing is from that world, it is unlikely that the fox will fall in love and follow him.
In the adult world, there are not so many love brains. Everyone has the same goal, they can be close partners, and they can do everything for the common interests of everyone.
If one party needs to be sacrificed to fulfill the other party, only after doing it when you are young will you know that in fact, this kind of wishful giving is often just self-impression, and the other party does not need it at all. Instead, it makes the other party feel like they are being kidnapped by morality. In the end, the relationship is wasted.
, will not end well.
"Why don't you learn the skills of a fox and become a master yourself?" Then this plan was rejected, but she still felt that "beat him up" was more in line with her temperament.
But last time Feizhu talked about the solution to Song Xi's dilemma, it was about understanding people's hearts. Should we give it a try?
If after learning the skills of the fox, you encounter the same problem, there is a fox version of a comprehensive solution, but you don't like it, and the idea is not clear; and there is a Song Xi version of an incomplete solution, but you like it, but the idea is clear.
How to choose between the two?
Moreover, people are basically born with it, and they have to go through so much to acquire this wisdom.
You can't learn from nature, and you can't supplement it with acquired experience. Supplement, replenish, replenish, replenish, replenish.
Song Xi savored the two words he added carefully, as if he had a cassette on it, and his mind was stuck playing the words back and forth.
There seems to be room for maneuver.
She secretly memorized this method.
You have to learn how to make money. In order to live a happy life for the next few decades, Song Xi set the tone for action.
Flying Pig went back after playing for a while.
As soon as Song Xi opened his eyes now, he could see two $$ symbols inside, looking like a money man.
I don't know what I'm thinking about in my heart.
Feizhu sometimes admires her, saying that she is in tune, and her understanding is often beyond the scope of normal people's thinking.
You could say she's unconventional, and she often surprises you unexpectedly.
He didn't know whether it was good or bad, but for him who was steady and steady, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He had to go back and finish the book quickly, and then look for Lao Fang to find a way to get the person out of the book as soon as possible.
When he had written tens of thousands of words, he particularly wanted to finish the book forcefully, thinking that would be a safe bet.
But there was still one person who hadn't been fished out yet, so I had to sigh and continue writing.
Flying Pig is not here, and there is no one to quarrel with.
Song Xi looked at a group of defeated men in the village, crushing them one-sidedly, and there was no fun left in the fight.
She originally wanted to discuss the issue of a thousand years of life with Fox, but seeing that people were hanging around Song Qing all day long, she was too embarrassed to be a light bulb.
Is this invincible loneliness?
Song Xi actually felt as lonely as snow.
Come on, where is the vicious female supporting character? Where are the family members looking for trouble? Where are the jealous passers-by? If not, how many male supporting characters are there!
How about starting a business, setting up a cat bowl, and paying 10 yuan for masturbation?
Why not go further into the mountains and see if there are any adventures?
There is a kind of person in this world.
He can't take any time off. Their belief is that life is about tossing.
Song Xi is like this. When he is exhausted from work, he looks forward to lying down and having a peaceful time every day.
When the time comes and things are quiet, I think about tossing all day long.
Even God couldn't stand it anymore, and finally it lived up to her expectations, just as she wished.
One day, Song Xi was lying in the yard bored and watching the clouds in the sky floating.
When my eyelids were heavy and I was about to take a nap, I heard a cry of "Song Xi" in the distance.
"Don't call me, wait until I wake up." Song Xi covered his head with his hands.
His hand was taken away, and his face was held by a pair of hands and rubbed hard. Song Xi opened his eyes and saw Song Qing and Fox squatting on the left and right, looking down at Song Xi.
Song Xi's belly was still upturned.
He quickly got up, yawned loudly, and stretched.
"What's the matter? Please come to me." Looking at the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of him, Song Xi woke up from his drowsiness.
"Do you still want to gain merit?" Song Qing asked.
"Brush, I have another mission." Nothing can be taken away, only merit is attached to it. Of course, the more of these things that can be converted, the better.
"This mission may be dangerous. We need you to help us cover and get closer to the target."
"You can think about it. After all, you don't need to take risks in your current situation." Song Qing explained.
When Song Xi heard that she finally had something to do, she completely woke up from her drowsiness. She said it was no problem at all.
Besides, she owed the fox a great favor, so it was her duty to help him.
After making the decision, Song Xi walked into the house and said hello to Grandma Zhang.
Grandma Zhang watched her lead her to the yard and saw Song Qing and a beautiful woman greeting her.
Immediately he understood that he had made a mistake with CP. After hearing Song Qing say that he wanted to take Song Xi away for a while, he said that there was no problem at all.
The fox was unusually quiet throughout the whole process, a little preoccupied, unlike his cheerful self before.
Song Xi guessed that it would be difficult for them to talk too much to Grandma Zhang, so she followed them to the Taoist temple without asking any questions along the way.
When we returned to the Taoist temple, night had fallen.
After dinner, the three of them gathered in Song Qing's room.
Feizhu was still in Song Qing's room, lying motionless on the mat. Song Qing put a blanket over him.
I made a pot of tea, made a cup for everyone, and sat down.
Song Xi was confused by this sense of ritual. Did something big happen?
"Why don't my cat drink from a small cup? Give me a big cup, otherwise my tongue won't be able to pick it up with a spoon."
The fox made a "poof" sound and laughed.
"Let's make a bet today to see what your first sentence is." The fox changed his decadent look.
"What do you think Song Qing guessed?"
Song Xi shook his head. This was not a good thing to say, so he indirectly expressed his prediction of others' predictions of him, in front of his possible future girlfriend.
If you say something wrong, it's easy to say it. If you say it correctly, it will appear that you know the other person better, which is too dangerous.
Although Song Xi was careless, he was still very clear-headed in the face of extreme danger.
"Then what do you think I guessed?"
"Speak, have you been cooked?"
No, I guess you will say, "Are you going to meet your mother-in-law?"
Song Qing guessed that you would say, "I'll go back if you don't talk."
Song Xi nodded, you know me better, so is there any punishment for losing?
