I'm really immortal

Qin Yanan made a late-night snack and ate it with Liu Changan. It was already a night as quiet as deep water. The lights of the city in the distance did not show any sleepiness at all. They were still fighting against the ubiquitous night before dawn.

Qin Yanan brought up a square bamboo plate with a small knife, a small plate of salt, and a few oranges.

This kind of orange is slightly sour, but tastes great with salt.

Qin Yanan was cutting oranges with a knife. Liu Changan looked at her hands and the water-colored knife surface, and suddenly thought of Zhou Bangyan's "Youth Travel".

"The knife is like water, Wu Yan beats the snow, and the slender finger breaks the new orange." Liu Changan felt that it was very appropriate. It turns out that there have always been so many beautiful moments throughout the ages that contain a poetic and picturesque flavor.

Qin Yanan's heart trembled slightly, her cheeks were slightly red, and her long hair hung down covering half of her face. With a flick of her finger, the blade passed between her fingers without leaving a trace.

"What did you say?" Qin Yanan quickly covered up the panic in his heart. Is he implying something by reading this poem at this time?

"I'm saying, look at this knife, it's fast and sharp. Look at this salt, it's salty and white. You can peel oranges with your fingers!" After Liu Changan finished singing, he felt a little embarrassed, because of the different interpretations in ancient and modern times. It's so different that I can't help but want to apologize to Zhou Bangyan: Old Zhou, it's not my fault, I'm just imitating wyf's style.

Qin Yanan gave Liu Changan a roll of his eyes. He had really thought too much. This man's thoughts and skills in teasing women were all used on An Nuan. How could he make so many fancy hints in front of others?

Liu Changan finished eating the oranges, rested for a while, then took an orange and left.

Qin Yanan was slightly annoyed, and of course he would not use the words behind "Youth Travel" to keep him. "I asked in a low voice: Who are you going to spend the night with? It's already three o'clock in the city, and the horses are slippery and frosty. It's better to stay away. There are only a few people." "

At that time, he read the first sentence of "Youth Travel" and thought he was hinting to her to stay the night.

This poem is about Li Shishi and Zhao Er. Qin Yanan thought for a while, Liu Changan was not like Zhao Er, and he was not like Li Shishi. He had better rest early and think about what he would say to Su Nanxiu tomorrow.

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Liu Changan walked down the mountain. The mountain wind caressed the treetops and he was immersed in the mountain road. His hair was only slightly caressed along the way. When he stood on the road at the bottom of the mountain, he felt that the bleak autumn wind was a bit cold.

He looked up at the top of the mountain, and could no longer see the viewing platform that stuck out at a corner. He had just read Zhou Bangyan's "Youth Travel" unintentionally, and then he remembered the tryst inside where "the brocade is warm in the beginning, sitting opposite each other and playing the sheng" scene.

Can't help but be ready to move.

Liu Changan knows how to play a lot, but he just thinks that An Nuan can only play whistles. If he has time, he can teach her how to play the sheng.

Sheng is one of the oldest musical instruments since the birth of human civilization mastered by Liu Changan. It is also the earliest musical instrument in the history of human civilization to use free reeds.

Liu Changan slowly walked to Juyuan Community and came to the downstairs of An Nuan's house.

The advantage of a low floor is that it is easy to enter and exit, but the windows are often equipped with anti-theft windows. Liu Yuewang's house has two connected balconies. There are no anti-theft windows on the balcony. One balcony is outside Liu Yuewang's bedroom, and the other is outside the study. , all have separate doors that can be opened to the interior.

The shade of the trees was dancing and the moonlight was like water. Liu Changan touched the balcony and stood outside the door of the study. Then he sent a message to An Nuan, "I am on the balcony of the study."

An Nuan sent a bunch of panda-head expressions to express her horror.

Liu Changan waited for a while and then heard some noises in the study. Then the door cracked open little by little. He could hear An Nuan's heavy and nervous breathing through the door.

Liu Changan walked in, and An Nuan looked at him nervously and excitedly. She originally thought she would have to wait until she returned from the National Day trip to meet him, but she didn't expect him to come over in the middle of the night.

"How do you climb up to the balcony? My mother is asleep, so I will open the front door for you." An Nuan quietly closed the balcony door.

"Climbing the balcony makes it feel more like having an affair." Liu Changan is a very interesting person.

"I'm stealing you big-headed devil! Change your shoes quickly." An Nuan was still holding a pair of slippers in her hand.

Liu Changan changed his shoes and gave her the ones in his hand. She packed Liu Changan's shoes in a plastic bag, then lowered her voice and explained: "If your shoes are stained with dew outside, leave the grass and leaves at home. It’s hard to explain if my mother finds out.”

"Witty." Liu Changan praised.

An Nuan pulled Liu Changan and carefully left the study and returned to her room. An Nuan gently closed the door, then took a skirt to be washed and put it under the door to block the gap. She checked it carefully and then opened it. Room lights.

"Are you experienced?" Liu Changan couldn't help laughing.

"Is this common sense? Everyone has done this!" An Nuan chuckled twice, "I used to read novels in the room and forget the time. My mother would knock on the door and shout when she got up in the middle of the night and saw a light under the door. I was sleeping and they scolded me."

"From preventing parents from finding out that I am secretly reading novels, to preventing parents from finding out that I am having a private meeting with my boyfriend, this is a kind of growth." Liu Changan looked at An Nuan happily.

"I'm going to die!"

An Nuan punched him, then sat on the bedside with a pillow, pulling the quilt to cover her legs, with a shy smile on her face, looking at him with anger and annoyance: "It's so late at night. , what are you doing here?"

"Please eat an orange." Liu Changan took out the oranges he brought from his pocket.

An Nuan couldn't help but feel a little amused. Her boyfriend was always so unexpected. She knew that of course he was not just here to treat her to oranges, but there must be a reason for the oranges.

"I'm brushing my teeth, why don't you eat." An Nuan held the orange in her hand and pointed to the stool beside the bed for Liu Changan to sit down.

"While eating oranges, I remembered one of Zhou Bangyan's poems about Li Shishi and Zhao Er going on a date. After eating the oranges, Li Shishi asked Zhao Er to stay overnight." Liu Changan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, watching An Nuan's pretty face turn pink.

"You're dreaming! If I don't eat oranges, I won't let you stay overnight!" An Nuan was so embarrassed that her heart was pounding. Did he really want to stay at her place for one night? Although the two have been in a relationship for a long time and have done a lot of intimate things, An Nuan was still unprepared for such a sudden... At most, she had imagined that he had to force her. She was unable to resist and had to be forced by him. , it was just a scene that left the girl with heartbroken tears.

"The most interesting thing about this poem is that how did Zhou Bangyan know about the date between Li Shishi and Zhao Er? Because Zhou Bangyan was in Li Shishi's room before, and when Zhao Er came, Zhou Bangyan had to hide under the bed Went... This person heard that the woman he liked was dating another man, and he could write such a touching poem. He was very generous. Li Shishi had someone under his bed, but he wanted Zhao Er to stay overnight. He was also a strange woman. Liu Changan pointed at the orange, "This is the secret code for our private meetings in the future. One day you give me an orange, or I give you an orange, and I will come to you in the evening."

"What a mess, are you comparing me to Master Li? Then do you want to check if there is Zhou Bangyan under my bed!" An Nuan looked at Liu Changan with feigned anger, holding the orange in his hand, but suddenly felt that the orange had become a special fruit.

"You are much more beautiful than Master Li." Liu Changan carefully looked at An Nuan's eyebrows and said, "You are the most beautiful in the past five thousand years. I can say this with the most authority."

"How can I be so good-looking?" An Nuan sometimes looks in the mirror and feels that she is quite good-looking, a little narcissistic, but what Liu Changan said is too exaggerated. This is a typical beauty in the eye of the beholder. Of course, An Nuan has The self-knowledge and joy in my heart turned the nervousness and shyness into soft sweetness... You are the most beautiful in five thousand years. How much does he like me that he would say such a thing?

Liu Changan doesn't care whether his views are objective or not, fair or unfair. Aesthetics and taste are private matters.

"It would be perfect if the breasts were bigger." Liu Changan was still a bit picky, otherwise he wouldn't have invented "Qin Wei Fang Shu" for An Nuan to practice.

An Nuan put down the orange and hit Liu Changan dozens of times with a pillow. Then she put down the pillow panting. After thinking about it, she picked up the orange, lifted the quilt to cover her upper body, fiddled with it with her hands for a while, and then put it down. Quilt, puffed up his chest in front of Liu Changan.

After just two thrusts, An Nuan couldn't help but laugh. She rolled onto the bed and took the opportunity to lie on her stomach and reach in to take out the orange hidden in her pajamas.

"This orange belongs to me." Liu Changan quickly took the orange back with his quick hands and eyes.

"Give it back!" An Nuan was embarrassed.

Liu Changan pinched the orange, shook it, rubbed his fingers on the orange, and looked at An Nuan subtly.

An Nuan couldn't stand the look in his eyes, so she got up and grabbed the orange. Liu Changan didn't resist and let her grab it... What are oranges? It's all his after all.

"Stop making trouble, I'm here to remind you to practice Qin Wei Alchemy." Liu Changan said seriously, "You have to grow taller, and your overall development must keep up, otherwise you will not be so coordinated and perfect."

"I've been practicing recently." An Nuan admitted in a low voice while holding Cheng Zi. It was just a tease. In fact, her breasts were of course much bigger than Cheng Zi's.

"That's good. I'll pinch your limbs tonight and give you some nutrition. This way you won't be so tired when you have to take care of two old people and your mother during the trip." Liu Changan is coming tonight, of course. There is serious business.

"Supplementing nutrients?" An Nuan looked at the orange. Is this orange a highly nutritious variety?

Liu Chang'an asked An Nuan to lie down flat, took a wet wipe on the bedside and wiped her hands clean, and began to perform traction and massage on her limbs. In fact, this method was not very magical, but it could have a significant effect.

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