Chapter 302 I was born to wait for tomorrow, I am so happy today
"I don't know many characters..."
Hei Yang said with a headache on his face: "Looking at it, a name suddenly popped up. It seems that I am familiar with the protagonist, but I am not familiar with him!"
"Nonsense, those are characters who appeared in the previous two films, just watch them and that's it."
Hongli said indifferently: "It won't affect reading."
"Huh?"
Hei Yang had a question mark: "How to say?"
"Just imagine that the three-year period has come to congratulate the Dragon King on his return."
Hongli said casually: "That's exactly what I mean."
"Hiss..."
Hei Yang took a breath of Hongli and couldn't help but said: "You understand, Sister Hongli!"
"Humph, of course."
Hongli smiled proudly: "You don't even think I'm..."
"Xiaoli, come here!"
"Huh?"
Before Hongli finished speaking, she suddenly heard her mother calling her. She raised her head in confusion, opened the umbrella, and saw her mother waving to her: "What's up?"
"Why are you asking so many questions? Come here!"
"Oh, okay, here we come!"
Hongli scratched her head, handed the book in her hand to Hei Yang, and ran towards her mother: "Hei Yang, please help me remember how many pages I have read. Don't fold the corners!"
"Uh, page ninety-three."
Hei Yang glanced at the page number, remembered it in his mind, took the book back, followed Hong Li's footsteps slowly, walked to his mother Qing Yiyi with a curious look on his face, and saw Hong Li's family walking into Lu Nan's family
Shop, couldn't help but ask: "What are they doing here?"
"Don't worry about what Xiaoli does..."
Mom Qing Yiyi dragged Hei Yang towards another store: "Mom showed you some clothes, come in and try them on."
"Huh? Mom, I can also make clothes. Why do you want to see what they do?"
"Hey, can it be the same? Do you know how to dress? Do you know what the current trends are? They are professionals!"
"I don't want to wear it and show it to others..."
"Don't talk so much, go and try those items!"
"Ah this..."
Hei Yang subconsciously looked outside the store, trying to seek help from his father. As a result, he saw his father standing next to Xiao Huo and Lian Lian, watching the two play with a look of indifference, completely ignoring his son's look for help.
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Hei Muguangxian glanced at Hei Yang, then turned away as if he didn't care, and continued to act as the child's guardian.
My son is dead but I am not dead, I have to behave better in front of your mother today, stop winking at me, you can’t see, you can’t see...
Who is Xiaoyang? I don’t know.
Hei Yang: "..."
…………
One hour later.
"Mom, that one is really uncomfortable to wear..."
Hei Yang was dragged around by his mother with a look of despair on his face, muttering: "Design against humanity, okay? Who knows how to sew gems on the collar? Don't you think it's embarrassing?" "The Exotic Land Development of Vegetable-Growing Skeletons"
"Oh, you don't understand. This is popular this year. Look in the mirror and see how beautiful it is."
"It looks good because your son and I look good. What does the clothes have to do with it? Oh my, this one won't work. Take it off. Comfort is not more important than good looks!"
"But it's popular this year..."
"I am a remnant of the old era, and it is too early for me to come into contact with this kind of art..."
Hei Yang murmured in a low voice: "I think what my grandpa wore before was pretty good..."
"Nonsense, your grandpa only dressed like that when he was old. Are you imitating your grandpa at a young age?
Young people should be energetic and energetic. Who do you think is like you?"
"Red glass."
"I'll spank you if you keep talking too much!"
"Mom, I'm eighteen!"
"You also know that you are eighteen, and your mother still has to worry about your food, clothing, housing and transportation when you are eighteen. Wouldn't it be shameful if word spread!"
"Woooooooo, stop scolding, stop scolding, the child is stupid after being scolded..."
Hei Yang was about to cry but was pulled back and forth by his mother, shuttling back and forth in various stores, letting his mother manipulate him.
When little Heiyang went shopping with his mother, he always felt like he was like a little girl's doll in his mother's hands.
Every time Heiyang would be dressed up and dressed up in various ways by his mother, and pulled to the mirror to admire him.
At this time, my mother would look at Hei Yang with sparkling eyes, and proudly praise her son: He is worthy of being his mother's biological child, and his looks are as good as hers, Qing Yiyi!
So Hongli was caught and used as a doll by her mother...
While his mother was going to check out, Hei Yang quietly slipped out of the store to have some fun, and then he saw a sneaky figure at the corner, stretching his head and not knowing what he was peeking at.
"Phew! I've finally escaped..."
Hong Li let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from her head, and showed a thankful expression.
"Fortunately, Hei Yang was also captured, otherwise it would have been too terrifying to be seen by him."
"Why can't Black Yang see it?"
A curious voice came from behind.
"Because I like him very much, I care about his opinion of my appearance!"
Hongli rolled her eyes: "Who knows if he likes this look? What if he doesn't think it looks good...
Hey, if it were someone else, I wouldn’t care.”
"No, I have to find a place to change..."
Before Hongli finished speaking, she suddenly fell into silence. She sighed heavily, turned her head numbly, saw the familiar funny face, lowered her head and said resignedly: "Okay, I'm ready, you can start laughing.
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Let Mouli use her pitiful sense of shame to entertain Master Heiyang, woo woo woo..."
"Pfft..."
Hei Yang suppressed his laughter and looked at Hong Li with a red face, giving up on herself, and looking a little angry. He quickly waved his hand and explained: "Well, I'm not laughing at you, it's your words that made me laugh inexplicably, haha
Haha..."
"Ah, yes, yes, whatever you say."
Hongli sighed, straightened her bun, and pointed at herself: "Mr. Heiyang, how do you evaluate it?"
"Seriously..."
A flash of amazement flashed in Hei Yang's eyes, and he sincerely praised: "It makes people's eyes brighten, well, the fish is like a fish and the geese are falling, and the moon is closed and the flowers are ashamed!"
The shiny steps on her bun make the girl even more cute and charming. Her small, resentful eyes are staring at Hei Yang, and her lips seem to be covered in lipstick, making her look a bit charming.
On her white neck is still the silver necklace given by Hei Yang. Perhaps it was soaked in spiritual power, giving the girl a little more tranquility.
The gorgeous red dress is particularly eye-catching, but it doesn't look ostentatious when worn on the girl. Instead, it looks like a cold fire, not hot and burning, but burning hot in the eyes of Hei Yang.
The long skirt covered the knees, exposing two white legs. On the feet were beige patterned cloth shoes. At this time, the two little feet were twisting restlessly, revealing the panic in the owner's heart.
Seeing Hei Yang's unabashed admiration and praise, Hong Li felt happy and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, confirming again: "Really?"
"Hmm!"
Hei Yang nodded and affirmed: "Sincerely!"
"Ha, cough..."
After receiving a positive reply, Hongli subconsciously wanted to laugh three times to celebrate. However, considering that her mother said that she was a lady now, she coughed twice to hold back the impulse and said modestly: "Thank you, thank you hehe, you think it's okay."
That’s good!”
"No problem, of course no problem!"
Black Sun croaked and clapped: "The splendor is unparalleled, the country is captivating, the country is beautiful and fragrant, it is so beautiful!"
"Ah haha, it's too right. Ahem, I mean, it's too exaggerated. It's not as good as you said."
Hongli couldn't help but smile brightly on her face, and she was so happy with little flowers in her heart.
"That, is there any more?"
"Ah?"
Hei Yang scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "Is there anything else?"
"Read the words!"
Hongli gave Heiyang a look and whispered: "If you have any more words to praise me, please tell me. If you praise me a few more times, a certain Li will be so beautiful that you can't find anyone else. If you coax her a few more times, you can take her away."
La!"
"Ah this..."
Hei Yang showed his dead eyes: "You don't have any legs, so you won't follow me home by yourself? Why should I carry you back?"
"That's not the point. The point is to praise me!"
Hong Li waved her hand and gave Hei Yang a blank look.
"I have been tortured for so long, wouldn't it be a loss if I don't hear you praise me more often?
Come on, tell me, are there any highlights?"
"Highlights?"
"Hmm."
"As for the highlights..."
Hei Yang touched his chin, looked at Hong Li carefully, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Have you become taller?"
"Huh?"
"Wrong!"
Hei Yang lowered his head to look at Hong Li's shoes, his eyes flashed: "You're taller when you wear underwear!"
Hongli: "..."
"Black - Yang -"
Hong Li felt the blood rush from her neck to her forehead, her face turned red instantly, she appeared behind Hei Yang in a flash, turned her back to the back of Hei Yang's head and whipped him: "Go to hell!"
"Hey, hey, don't be impulsive, I'm telling the truth!"
Hei Yang's eyelids twitched and he ducked sideways to avoid Hong Li's sudden attack. Suddenly his eyes widened.
"!!!"
Hong Li turned around sharply and landed on the ground. She grabbed her skirt with a look of horror on her face, hugged her knees and squatted down. She looked up at Hei Yang, her face flushed.
"You, why are you staring so big? You are going to die!"
"Ah this..."
Hei Yang's expression froze, he stretched out his thumb, grinned and showed his white teeth, and praised with a smile: "Well, the white color is pure and flawless, very bright!"
"This doesn't need highlights!!!"
Hongli gritted her teeth and rushed towards Heiyang, and greeted with a flurry of tortoise punches: "Go, die, die, die!"
"Ah, okay, okay, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."
Hei Yang held down Hong Li's head and fiddled with the bud on her head. Hearing the crisp sound of "ding bell", Hei Yang smiled happily, turned Hong Li in a circle, took her into his arms and hugged her:
"Okay, okay, to be honest, it's really pretty."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, it's not for me to wear anyway..."
Hongli snorted softly and beeped softly: "You are the one who should be nervous, and you are the one who suffers when others see me, hum!"
"Tsk, don't worry, I will hide you well."
Hei Yang seriously promised: "The red glass belongs to Hei Yang! It can only be from Hei Yang!"
"Well, I will do what I say."
"Hmm!"
Hei Yang nodded fiercely and knocked Hong Li on the head.
"Grass!"*2
"Xiaoyang? Xiaoli? Strange, where did this child go?"
"Hey, we're here! It's okay, it's okay. You go on shopping. Let's take a look around here, okay!"
The two of them poked their heads out from the corner and waved to their parents. The latter reluctantly greeted the two smiling guys and waved their hands, meaning that it's up to you and will follow you later.
"I know, I know!"
Hei Yang took out the photo stone, threw it forward, lifted it with his spiritual power, pulled Hong Li to his side, and said with a smile: "Let's take a group photo as a souvenir!"
"Oh ho, look at me doing a cooler pose!
If you want to take a photo as a souvenir, you can’t just take it randomly.”
"Just take a few more pictures, I have plenty of time."
"Same."
Hongli Heiyang leaned shoulder to shoulder, smiling brightly and making a scissor hand gesture: "Happy couple!"
Hongli hid behind Hei Yang, blocked her body, and stretched out her arms beside Hei Yang: "Four-handed Overlord!"
The red glass spear pointed at Hei Yang, who raised his sword to hold the spear: "Tacit understanding of confrontation!"
Hong Li ran to Hei Yang, and when she was about to make a move, she exclaimed, but Hei Yang grabbed her waist and lifted her up. She smiled and put her head next to Hei Yang's face: "Lift the glass to the level of your eyebrows!"
"Wait a minute, you are changing idioms randomly."
"Why are there so many things!"
Hongli Heiyang looked at the camera with his dead fish eyes: "Salted fish and lazy dog!"
Hei Yang Hongli turned around, leaving behind two silhouettes: "Buy an orange!"
Heiyang Hongli holds hands, puts her left foot against the right corner, tilts in the opposite direction, and relies on the other person to maintain stability: "Balance of two forces!"
"Let's take a difficult shot!"
"Just stumbling towards you!"
Hei Yang Hongli ran towards each other, running in both directions. When they were about to touch each other, they jumped up suddenly and opened their arms towards each other: "Running in both directions!"
"Bang!"
"Ah!"*2
The two of them knocked their heads together: "Two idiots..."
"Use your arms to show your heart?"
"Hey, isn't it a little silly?"
"Anyway, only our family can see it."
"Do you think that if Xiaohuo sees it, will it affect the tall and glorious image of her parents in her heart?"
"Do you think we have this strange image?"
"Yes, that girl is cumming..."
Hei Yang Hongli chuckled and showed a funny expression at the same time: "Don't miss it!"
Hei Yang Hongli opened her arms and hugged the other person: "Throw yourself into my arms! Wait, what are you doing? Uh...uh!"
"Click"
The photographic stone freezes the picture, the young girl kissing passionately, the black clothes and red skirt complement each other...
"This one is called Love each other!"
"Bah, this one calls Hei Yang a hooligan!"
"Love each other!"
"Playing hooligan!"
"In love!"
"Rogue!"
"Fuck, Hongli, you have to give me a fight, right?"
"What's wrong with you? Hold it in if you don't accept it!"
"You want to fight, right?"
"I'm afraid of you! When I take off my skirt, bah, I can kill you with one hand even if I'm wearing a skirt!"
"Huh? When you talk big, you are not afraid of the wind and your tongue flashes. Press me to death, right? You press it, press it!"
"You forced me! One glass finger!"
"Six Sun Divine Sword!"
"Hehehehehehehe!"
"Huhahuhahuha!"
"..."
"Click"
"Uh, why was this picture taken?"
"Delete delete!"
"Come on, come up with a name. Well, let me think about it, how about calling it Duan Yijie! Or turning against each other!"
"Go ahead, calling and beating is a kiss and a scolding is love!"
"Hey, why not call it Heiyang Hongli? The battle-damaged version!"
"Come on, I didn't even mess up your hairstyle for you, but it was still damaged in the battle!"
"Wow, what do you mean, you still want to pull my hair, right? You are childish!"
"Don't spit on others!"
"Urgent, urgent!"
"Heh..."
"..."
The setting sun stretched the shadows of the Heihong family into long shadows, and they walked leisurely towards home until they were divided into three parts at a certain intersection.
"Lianlian, please follow me to your sister's house. The small balcony is ready for you to live in after it's tidied up."
"Then Xiao Huo should follow us back to our house. It would be too disturbing to stay at her grandma and grandpa's place."
"Hey, I'm not bothering you, I'm not in the way, I'm not in the way!"
"Okay, okay, you two go live in a world of two!
Come on, Xiaohuo, your parents have left you a great bedroom. Except for the bed, which is not as big as ours, everything else is much better!"
"Oh! Does Xiao Huo have a house of his own? Long live mom and dad!!!"
"Let's go, let's be careful on the road."
"Remember to go to bed early and get up early!"
"Call us if you need anything!"
"Well..."
"..."
Somewhere on a branch, a sloth was swinging leisurely, sleeping so comfortably, but did he forget something?
Hmm, no, it seems like she didn’t forget something, but she was forgotten by some two guys!
Forget it, forget about it, go to sleep and talk about it when you wake up...
