How can one become an immortal if one is so lazy?

Really, dating a guy like you is not romantic at all!

As expected, marriage is the grave of love, I guess it's already half buried..."

"Romance or something..."

Heiyang whispered: "My mom said that from the day she got married, romance ended and turned into real life.

The topics she discussed with my dad changed from flowers and jewelry to who makes money and who supports the family, who cooks today, who washes the dishes tomorrow, who takes care of the children, what to do if they cry...

Oh, I was a very rebellious kid at that time, which was probably even more troublesome. I'm so ashamed..."

"Ah, stop talking, stop talking, I already feel that the future is bleak, just listening to it makes me feel dizzy..."

Hongli was halfway through her words and suddenly froze: "No..."

"What's wrong?"

"We are..."

Hongli's mouth twitched: "It seems to have always been like this, who pays for today's meal, who prepares tomorrow's snacks..."

Heiyang: "..."

"It seems..."

Heiyang also reacted: "Is it really like this? ”

“Fuck! So we skipped the romantic stage and went to the grave early? !”

Hongli showed a sad and angry expression: “What jewelry, what flowers, I don’t seem to have any!”

“Ah this…”

Heiyang turned his head away with a guilty conscience: “What do you want that kind of thing for, it’s useless…”

“That’s what I said…”

Hongli said unhappily: “But whether to use it or not and whether to have it or not are two different concepts!”

“Isn’t the final result the same…”

“All roads lead to the grave?”

“Probably…”

“…”

Hongli was speechless for a long time, and suddenly sighed: “In this case, we don’t have to be afraid of any conflicts after being together, because these problems have always existed, and we are used to it?”

“That’s because other people’s youth is as hot as songs and passionate…”

Heiyang rolled his eyes: “When you and I are old, we will recall our youth, but we will find that we can start recalling our youth when we are teenagers, because youth ends before it even begins.”

“Sad.”

“Regrettable.” "

"Sigh."

"Sadness."

"No, I think we have to do something different!"

Hongli clenched her fists, looking dissatisfied: "Don't lazy people deserve passionate love?"

"Good idea, we have to make some changes."

Heiyang looked calm: "So you promised, don't play dead tonight."

Hongli: "!!!"

"Actually, I think it's pretty good now!"

"Tsk tsk..."

"Don't be sarcastic! Do you want me to use your own blood to paint your youth? !"

"Tsk..."

Heiyang looked at the post office in front of him and glanced at Hongli: "So, I'm here, what about you?"

"I, I've been here a long time ago! "

Hongli looked at the cabin in front of her. On the door was a sign clearly saying [Home of Elder Huo Le], which reminded her that she had not gone wrong.

"Well, Elder Huo Le's home looks very plain..."

Hongli whispered, "It's just like an ordinary room."

"Then why don't you go in?"

"I know, I know!"

Hongli waved her hands impatiently, "Then I'll knock on the door, I'll knock on the door, I'll really knock on the door!"

Chapter 172 When you pretend to be sick for an improper reason and ask the teacher for a note...

"Xiao Li?"

"Ah?"

"You don't have to go in if you don't want to."

"Really?!"

"Not true."

Hei Yang denied expressionlessly, "Go in quickly."

"You, wait for me to get your emotions together! "

Standing under the window on the side of Elder Huo's room, Hongli pulled the corner of her clothes and tiptoed inside: "I have to confirm whether the elder is here, right?"

"Just knock on the door and everything will be solved."

Heiyang couldn't help but complain: "It's just like wandering in front of the teacher's office..."

"Hello, I found it here..."

The staff of the post station came over and handed Heiyang's exclusive post station token back to him: "There are two replies to you, please confirm it here..."

"Oh, thank you..."

Heiyang hurriedly took it and thanked him, thought about it, and asked again: "Oh, by the way, what about the token with the post station code 080*****339, did you receive the reply?"

"Uh, may I ask who you are..."

The staff of the post station asked tentatively.

"Collecting on behalf of others."

Heiyang answered skillfully: "The answer to the first question left is gray, the second question is suspense novels, and the third question is mosquitoes. "

"Oh, please wait..."

The staff member was stunned, turned around and went back to confirm. After a while, he came back with two more letters in his hand: "Please confirm. In addition, the collection needs to be registered, so we can do it later..."

"Um..."

Hongli turned her head away, fiddled with the storage bag, took out her post station token, glanced at Heiyang, and couldn't help saying: "Hey, so you guys, why can you take out my letter without a token! How do you know the questions and answers I set! Obviously I don't remember it very well!"

Heiyang: "..."

"Guess..."

Heiyang said speechlessly: "Why can't you remember it yourself?"

"Huh?"

Hongli tilted her head: "Why? Did you secretly erase my memory?"

"..."

Hei Yangxian glanced at Hong Li: "Have you forgotten that I set up all your problems for you?"

Hongli: "!!!"

"Fuck! It seems true!"

Hong Li was shocked: "How could this be so!"

"Because you were too lazy to go, I was the one who went when you applied."

Hei Yang was expressionless: "Remember, I brought your token back to you."

"Ah this, ah haha..."

Hongli smiled and said: "It seems, indeed, it was all many years ago..."

"It will change the subject."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes, walked out of the inn, and looked at the four letters in his hand. Well, he knew without guessing that two sets of parents definitely wrote one letter each.

"Really, don't you know it would be cheaper to send them together..."

In the middle of speaking, Hei Yang suddenly slapped his mouth: "Bah, bah, God, send them together, send letters together, send letters together, cough, cough, children are ignorant and talk nonsense, you can't take it seriously..."

"What are you mumbling about there?"

Hong Li frowned and looked at Hei Yang: "What did the letter say?"

"I haven't opened it yet."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes: "I should be complaining about you, why are you still lingering outside? Come in quickly!"

"Well, I always feel that what you said is strange, but I can't explain why it's strange..."

"Don't change the subject!"

"Oh, I got it."

Hongli tugged on a tuft of hair and tugged irritably: "So first, see what mom and dad say. If they don't let us go back, won't I be dumbfounded if we go in now?"

"That means I'm not next to you now, otherwise I would have to kick you in."

Hei Yang complained as he walked home.

First, he opened the letter from his mother Qing Yiyi. The familiar Juanxiu handwriting caused some ripples in Hei Yang's heart, and the emotion called longing continued to amplify.

"Well, mom said..."

Hei Yang read the letter carefully and said softly: "Well, mom said, come back if you want. After you decide on something, you have to act quickly.

Let us not always procrastinate like we do at home, otherwise we will make others feel uncomfortable, because people outside will not tolerate us..."

"Huh...that's it..."

Hongli pursed her lips and sighed: "I know, let's go home now!"

Hong Li took a deep breath, looked at the door, and knocked lightly!

"Squeak..."

Surprisingly, the door was unlocked. Standing at the door, you could directly see Elder Huo sitting at a table, frowning and concentrating on playing with a spiritual stone in his hand.

Hearing the sound of the door, he turned his head in confusion, and happened to see the stiff Hong Li outside the door, who was about to say hello...

"boom!"

The spiritual stone in Elder Huo's hand suddenly exploded, blackening his kind old face, revealing only a pair of doubtful eyes.

Hongli: "!!!"

"Sorry to bother you!"

Hongli's heart twitched and she slammed the door shut again: "Bang!"

"What are you talking about there?"

Hei Yang was reading his mother's letter carefully when he suddenly heard a noise and looked up at Hong Li: "Huh?"

"that……"

A little cold sweat broke out on Hong Li's head: "Elder Huo, he might not welcome me..."