Surin's butterfly.
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A short story included in the simplified Chinese version of "You Remember Feiran", first published in 2006. The other two articles are "Feng Liu" and "Serving the King". Click my column to find it.
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Chapter 4
Su Lin was shocked. He has been running around the world since he was a child, but he didn't expect that today he would meet an opponent in chess, and all his previous skills would be of no use! Su Lin was anxious, Su Lin was about to be defeated. Just as he was about to throw the third shot, Mrs. Su behind her said: "Son, take Mr. Fan outside for a walk."
Fan Zigao and Su Lin looked at each other and fell silent. Su Lin lowered his head and walked away, only to be met by an old man with moving eyebrows. The old man ran to Qin Xiang, stood on tiptoe to reach his ears, and whispered: "Master, do you really want this kid...?" Qin Xiang nodded with a smile, said a few words casually, and then followed the Sudan into the backyard.
Su Lin and Fan Zigao were walking on the street, looking at each other a few times and thinking about something in their own minds. It was Su Lin who spoke first: "Mr. Fan, you are terrible. If my sister falls in love with Mr. Qin, you will be doomed." The sharp words were like a steel needle, piercing Fan Zigao's heart. Fan Zigao said, "You don't have to worry about it."
Su Lin said with a smile: "Young Master Qin is knowledgeable, sensible, gentle, courteous, wealthy, handsome and handsome, and he sprinkles powder like a butterfly with fragrance. This time you are dead." I thought Fan Zigao would be angry, but Fan Zigao drooped his head and said with a wry smile: "The Sultan wants to There's nothing I can do about picking him." Su Lin was startled and pushed his arm: "Hey, are you kidding, do you really like my sister so much?" Fan Zigao said, "Forget it, let's not mention it. It's dark. It's probably going to rain. I'll go back first."
Su Lin waved his hand and Fan Zigao turned around and left. Not long after he walked out, Su Lin identified a fact: Fan Zigao had a crow's mouth.
In an instant, rain fell from the branches, with drops like axles. Su Lin took off his robe, covered his head, and ran to the opposite awning to hide from the rain. When we arrived, we were soaked to the skin. Pedestrians were running around on the street, and the lingering sound covered their ears. Su Lin turned sideways and looked at the direction where Fan Zigao left. The place was white and deserted.
The torrential rain passed by diagonally, making the leaves sparkle and blowing into the tent. He tried his best to shrink inside, but the rain still rushed towards him. In the violent wind and rain, the young man's thin clothes were lifted up, and the fabric was stained with rainwater, which was cold to the bones.
Su Lin was so angry that he wanted to rush into the rain, but someone grabbed his wrist. Looking back, I caught a glimpse of Jinghong.
Qin Xiang stood behind him, with some water drops hanging on her hair, eyelashes, and collar. The hand holding him was extremely cold, but his eyes were like the far-reaching sky, containing tens of millions of stars. Su Lin was so embarrassed that he wanted to jump into a well. He didn't know what to say.
Fortunately, Qin Xiang spoke first: "It's raining heavily. My home is near here. Come to my place and sit for a while."
Su Lin shook his head, but unfortunately Qin Xiang held up an umbrella and didn't see it, and it seemed that he had no intention of asking Su Lin for his opinion. Su Lin rolled up his pants and ran away. Qin Xiang pulled him under the umbrella and was forced to drag him away.
In the misty rain and fog, there is an elegant house. As soon as he entered, Su Lin wiped his sweat. It was actually bigger than his house! As far as he knew, Qin Xiang had just moved here. How could he buy such a big house in one go and become the richest man? Just as he was about to ask a few questions, Qin Xiang took him into the hall and placed him next to the stove. Su Lin looked around for a while and found that there was only a maid in the house, and finally understood why Qin Xiang smelled so good. If a grown man is thrown into a crowd of women, he is definitely a natural-born Guan Gong without any makeup or makeup.
Qin Xiang changed into a set of simple and elegant clothes and sat down next to him. Her clothes were lighter and her face was more like a peach and a plum. Su Lin suddenly remembered what happened in the restaurant, and quickly stretched out his hand to fan: "This stove is really not an ordinary one. It's hot, ha."
Qin Xiang suddenly took his hand and stuffed something into it. Su Lin opened it and was shocked: "Why are you raising caterpillars? It's unhygienic." He wondered what this guy was doing. He said it was a gift, but he really took it as a gift. Qin Xiang said: "This is the Xiangxiang you gave me." Su Lin said: "Oh oh oh, I remembered it. Oh, Xiangxiang, are you not dead yet?"
Qin Xiang smiled and said, "It's the butterfly period recently. Xiangxiang was just born, so he won't die so soon." Su Lin said, "Butterfly period?" Qin Xiang said, "It's the mating period of butterflies. There are so many bugs in this season. After a while, they will turn into butterflies and fly away." Su Lin frowned: "What is mating?" Qin Xiang smiled: "It's the mating period of male and female butterflies."
Su Lin nodded, stretched out his fingers, and roasted them on the stove: "Ah, so butterflies can also have sex?" Qin Xiang said: "Yes, and butterflies last longer than humans." Su Lin smiled and said: "Are you kidding me? It's so small, how is it possible." Qin Xiang said: "The shorter the life span, the more brilliant the life. Butterflies have a lifetime, so they should know how to cherish it."
Su Lin was speechless and could only say dryly: "Oh oh oh oh." He glanced at Qin Xiang subconsciously, and suddenly felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He wanted to say something but couldn't. The feeling was really scratching his heart.
Qin Xiang put the incense on the plate, surrounded by grass leaves and cotton. In fact, Su Lin's family has countless Gao Gao. Whenever he encounters earthworms, he will call Gao Gao. In Sultan's eyes, all bugs look the same, so what Sultan refers to as high is actually a borer. To sum up, Su Lin is not interested in bugs. So Sulin was stunned when he saw this scene. Moreover, as long as Qin Xiang moves a little, a light fragrance will float out, making people fascinated.
Su Lin beat his head several times and found that Qin Xiang had turned to look at him. Qin Xiang said, "Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to get you something to eat." Su Lin shook his head. Then the two of them were speechless again. Qin Xiang took a thin quilt from the side and wrapped it around Su Lin. The tip of Su Lin's nose was still red, but his eyes were wide open. Qin Xiang pulled the quilts on both sides, and Su Lin was automatically dragged in front of him. Su Lin was about to speak, but was wrapped in Qin Xiang's arms. His heart was like a drum, and he couldn't help but yelled: "When a butterfly is in heat, you also follow it? Let go!"
Qin Xiang half-opened his eyes, lowered his head, and blocked Su Lin's mouth with his lips. The fragrance overflowed, Su Lin's head began to feel dizzy, and butterflies flew all over the world. Qin Xiangruo pecked his lips and blew gently into his mouth, which finally made him speak involuntarily...
Two hours later, Qin Xiang leaned on the chair with five red fingerprints on his face. The old man came over and said, "Sir, are you out of your mind? Didn't you say that you raped him as soon as he came? Why did you beat him after kissing him for a long time? Didn't you fight back even though you beat him? Are you really seeking revenge?" Qin Xiang held her head and said tiredly: "He's not here If you like me, it won't hurt if you rape him." The old man said, "But once autumn is over and the butterfly's life cycle comes, you will be reborn again. If he doesn't like you, he will forget everything. Wouldn't it be in vain?"
Qin Xiang leaned on the back of the chair, raised her thin chin, and closed her eyes gently: "It's not easy. His interest in Fan Zigao has lasted for more than a day or two."
Every time my mother browses the comment section of ancient articles, she has a feeling that time flies...
Why is the last chapter locked... Sigh, few people are watching and can't find the locked chapter.
It's you! Su Lin's butterfly!
Nice! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
She's so beautiful, and I like her aggressive personality, and I also like her sitter, and I like her everywhere!
Madam, madam, it's so sweet!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Thank you, thank you, thank you for letting me see their stories.
Thank you, thank you, thank you for letting me see their stories.
So cute! [Orange Candy] Got it
Hey, I got one of my favorite short stories [Orange Candy]
Let me ask... I saw the lock seal on the browser, and then, didn't Qin Xiang confess to Su Lin? Why does Sulin still feel that people don't like him?
Chapter 4 Su Lin was shocked. He has been running around the world since he was a child, but he didn't expect that today he would meet an opponent in chess, and all his previous skills would be of no use! Su Lin was anxious, Su Lin was about to be defeated. Just as he was about to throw the third shot, Mrs. Su behind her said: "Son, take Mr. Fan outside for a walk." Fan Zigao and Su Lin looked at each other and fell silent. Su Lin lowered his head and walked away, only to be met by an old man with moving eyebrows. The old man ran to Qin Xiang, stood on tiptoe to reach his ears, and whispered: "Master, do you really want this kid...?" Qin Xiang nodded with a smile, said a few words casually, and then followed the Sudan into the backyard. Su Lin and Fan Zigao were walking on the street, looking at each other a few times and thinking about something in their own minds. It was Su Lin who spoke first: "Mr. Fan, you are terrible. If my sister falls in love with Mr. Qin, you will be doomed." The sharp words were like a steel needle, piercing Fan Zigao's heart. Fan Zigao said, "You don't have to worry about it." Su Lin said with a smile: "Young Master Qin is knowledgeable, sensible, gentle, courteous, wealthy, handsome and handsome, and he sprinkles powder like a butterfly with fragrance. This time you are dead." I thought Fan Zigao would be angry, but Fan Zigao drooped his head and said with a wry smile: "The Sultan wants to There's nothing I can do about picking him." Su Lin was startled and pushed his arm: "Hey, are you kidding, do you really like my sister so much?" Fan Zigao said, "Forget it, let's not mention it. It's dark. It's probably going to rain. I'll go back first." Su Lin waved his hand and Fan Zigao turned around and left. Not long after he walked out, Su Lin identified a fact: Fan Zigao had a crow's mouth. In an instant, rain fell from the branches, with drops like axles. Su Lin took off his robe, covered his head, and ran to the opposite awning to hide from the rain. When we arrived, we were soaked to the skin. Pedestrians were running around on the street, and the lingering sound covered their ears. Su Lin turned sideways and looked at the direction where Fan Zigao left. The place was white and deserted. The torrential rain passed by diagonally, making the leaves sparkle and blowing into the tent. He tried his best to shrink inside, but the rain still rushed towards him. In the violent wind and rain, the young man's thin clothes were lifted up, and the fabric was stained with rainwater, which was cold to the bones. Su Lin was so angry that he wanted to rush into the rain, but someone grabbed his wrist. Looking back, I caught a glimpse of Jinghong. Qin Xiang stood behind him, with some water drops hanging on her hair, eyelashes, and collar. The hand holding him was extremely cold, but his eyes were like the far-reaching sky, containing tens of millions of stars. Su Lin was so embarrassed that he wanted to jump into a well. He didn't know what to say. Fortunately, Qin Xiang spoke first: "It's raining heavily. My home is near here. Come to my place and sit for a while." Su Lin shook his head, but unfortunately Qin Xiang held up an umbrella and didn't see it, and it seemed that he had no intention of asking Su Lin for his opinion. Su Lin rolled up his pants and ran away. Qin Xiang pulled him under the umbrella and was forced to drag him away. In the misty rain and fog, there is an elegant house. As soon as he entered, Su Lin wiped his sweat. It was actually bigger than his house! As far as he knew, Qin Xiang had just moved here. How could he buy such a big house in one go and become the richest man? Just as he was about to ask a few questions, Qin Xiang took him into the hall and placed him next to the stove. Su Lin looked around for a while and found that there was only a maid in the house, and finally understood why Qin Xiang smelled so good. If a grown man is thrown into a crowd of women, he is definitely a natural-born Guan Gong without any makeup or makeup. Qin Xiang changed into a set of simple and elegant clothes and sat down next to him. Her clothes were lighter and her face was more like a peach and a plum. Su Lin suddenly remembered what happened in the restaurant, and quickly stretched out his hand to fan: "This stove is really not an ordinary one. It's hot, ha." Qin Xiang suddenly took his hand and stuffed something into it. Su Lin opened it and was shocked: "Why are you raising caterpillars? It's unhygienic." He wondered what this guy was doing. He said it was a gift, but he really took it as a gift. Qin Xiang said: "This is the Xiangxiang you gave me." Su Lin said: "Oh oh oh, I remembered it. Oh, Xiangxiang, are you not dead yet?" Qin Xiang smiled and said, "It's the butterfly period recently. Xiangxiang was just born, so he won't die so soon." Su Lin said, "Butterfly period?" Qin Xiang said, "It's the mating period of butterflies. There are so many bugs in this season. After a while, they will turn into butterflies and fly away." Su Lin frowned: "What is mating?" Qin Xiang smiled: "It's the mating period of male and female butterflies." Su Lin nodded, stretched out his fingers, and roasted them on the stove: "Ah, so butterflies can also have sex?" Qin Xiang said: "Yes, and butterflies last longer than humans." Su Lin smiled and said: "Are you kidding me? It's so small, how is it possible." Qin Xiang said: "The shorter the life span, the more brilliant the life. Butterflies have a lifetime, so they should know how to cherish it." Su Lin was speechless and could only say dryly: "Oh oh oh oh." He glanced at Qin Xiang subconsciously, and suddenly felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He wanted to say something but couldn't. The feeling was really scratching his heart. Qin Xiang put the incense on the plate, surrounded by grass leaves and cotton. In fact, Su Lin's family has countless Gao Gao. Whenever he encounters earthworms, he will call Gao Gao. In Sultan's eyes, all bugs look the same, so what Sultan refers to as high is actually a borer. To sum up, Su Lin is not interested in bugs. So Sulin was stunned when he saw this scene. Moreover, as long as Qin Xiang moves a little, a light fragrance will float out, making people fascinated. Su Lin beat his head several times and found that Qin Xiang had turned to look at him. Qin Xiang said, "Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to get you something to eat." Su Lin shook his head. Then the two of them were speechless again. Qin Xiang took a thin quilt from the side and wrapped it around Su Lin. The tip of Su Lin's nose was still red, but his eyes were wide open. Qin Xiang pulled the quilts on both sides, and Su Lin was automatically dragged in front of him. Su Lin was about to speak, but was wrapped in Qin Xiang's arms. His heart was like a drum, and he couldn't help but yelled: "When a butterfly is in heat, you also follow it? Let go!" Qin Xiang half-opened his eyes, lowered his head, and blocked Su Lin's mouth with his lips. The fragrance overflowed, Su Lin's head began to feel dizzy, and butterflies flew all over the world. Qin Xiangruo pecked his lips and blew gently into his mouth, which finally made him speak involuntarily... Two hours later, Qin Xiang leaned on the chair with five red fingerprints on his face. The old man came over and said, "Sir, are you out of your mind? Didn't you say that you raped him as soon as he came? Why did you beat him after kissing him for a long time? Didn't you fight back even though you beat him? Are you really seeking revenge?" Qin Xiang held her head and said tiredly: "He's not here If you like me, it won't hurt if you rape him." The old man said, "But once autumn is over and the butterfly's life cycle comes, you will be reborn again. If he doesn't like you, he will forget everything. Wouldn't it be in vain?" Qin Xiang leaned on the back of the chair, raised her thin chin, and closed her eyes gently: "It's not easy. His interest in Fan Zigao has lasted for more than a day or two."
Every time my mother browses the comment section of ancient articles, she has a feeling that time flies...
Why is the last chapter locked... Sigh, few people are watching and can't find the locked chapter.
It's you! Su Lin's butterfly!
Nice! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
She's so beautiful, and I like her aggressive personality, and I also like her sitter, and I like her everywhere!
Madam, madam, it's so sweet!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Thank you, thank you, thank you for letting me see their stories.
Thank you, thank you, thank you for letting me see their stories.
So cute! [Orange Candy] Got it
Hey, I got one of my favorite short stories [Orange Candy]
Let me ask... I saw the lock seal on the browser, and then, didn't Qin Xiang confess to Su Lin? Why does Sulin still feel that people don't like him?
My favorite short story is Nanhua Dream 1551