House Dad’s Literary Life

If love only needs a love poem to get it, then there will not be so many frustrated people in this world.

Unfortunately, the life mode after you open is the highest difficulty, and Yang Yi is a simple mode of playing.

Mo Fei said: “If you write me a new love poem on the spot, I promise you!”

Yang Yi, who heard this, was full of joy, let him wonder how romantic is very brainy, but “write” love poems? This is not too easy, so he promised to come down, and then tried to ponder, want to pick a most romantic love poem to Mo Fei.

With!

I saw Yang Yi standing up and holding a chopstick in his right hand, as if it was a microphone. He was a little nervous, his left hand clenched his fists and released, trying to adjust his state.

Mo Fei snorted, she couldn’t help but feel awkward. Do she feel that she is too self-willed and forced Yang Yi too tight?

Perhaps the 17-year-old little girl has this qualification to be spoiled, let the man do this for her, and let the man meet all her requirements.

But I am not a little girl of seventeen or eight years old! They are all thirty years old, and they have children. How can they have a ruthless capital? Although it is Xixi her father, will Yang Yi be impatient? Will it annoy her her waywardness?

Mo Fei is a little embarrassed, afraid that he has crossed the Yang Yi’s bottom line. If it is noisy, what if he can’t get off the court?

However, Mo Fei also wants to experience the kind of sweet love that is said in the book! She also wants to be like a little princess, being pampered by a man, by her temper, to create a romantic way for her to think of everything, to surprise her.

Very contradictory.

Just when Mo Fei was suffering, Yang Yi coughed and started his poem reading: “I love you!” (Note 1)

Ok? Mo Fei raised his head in confusion. “I love you” is a direct confession? Or the name of the poem?

“I love you, not only because of your appearance.

Also because, when I am with you, how do I look?

I love you, not only because of what you do for me.

Also because, for you, what I can do. ”

It is really a poem! Mo Fei stunned, and the first paragraph made her heart roll up. She remembered the change of Yang Yi’s over the past two months.

Perhaps this is the confession of his heart?

“I love you, because you can call out, my most real part.

I love you, because you cross the wilderness of my heart, as the sun shines through the crystals.

My stupidity, my weakness, is almost non-existent in your eyes.

The most beautiful place in my heart is illuminated by your light. ”

Mo Fei stared at Yang Yi. At this moment, she felt that Yang Yi had voiced her own voice. Yes, she felt that it was reversed!

Although Yang Yi is confessing, Mo Fei feels that it is his own stupidity, and his weakness is almost non-existent in Yang Yi’s eyes.

She is a bit embarrassed, because she used to be very picky, often complaining to Mo Xiaojuan that Yang Yi’s stubbornness, blaming Yang Yi’s rigid, but never noticed his shining point, his intoxicating excellence!

Yang Yi said that she summoned the most authentic part of him. Mo Fei feels that he did not do as much as Yang Yi thought, so he was moved and stunned.

Yang Yi’s voice is very nice to hear, it is the kind of sexy magnetism, gentle, and continually thinking:

“No one else has bothered to go so far,

Everyone else thinks that looking for too much trouble,

So no one has discovered my beauty,

So no one has been here.

I love you,

Because you turn my life to the foul and rotten into the rare and ethereal. ”

At this moment, Yang Yi’s voice became excited, because he also incorporated his true feelings. He felt that the killing and loneliness of previous lives had already made him tired, but in this life, his ordinary world is because of Xixi and Mo Fei. Women become colorful!

Yes, isn’t that turning the foul and rotten into the rare and ethereal?

Mo Fei’s mood is also somewhat inexplicable pride, or hilarious.

Yang Yi said quite right, “No one has found my beauty,” Mo Fei feels lucky now.

Because in the past, he spent his youth in the barrack, and soon came out to meet himself. Although the cause of the acquaintance was very bad, the process was very subtle, but now it seems that the result is good, and the fate will hold them tight. The ground was tied together, and the other fascinating cheap stuff would not be taken away.

Only in this way, she had the opportunity to discover Yang Yi’s excellence.

This man is single-minded and never gets riddled with flowers.

This man cares for his family, he takes care of his daughter without regrets, and he will take care of housework than women.

This man is talented, able to write a best-selling novel, can write sweet love poems, can do good food, and tell interesting stories.

This man is still very romantic, usually the same as big wood, but as long as he makes up his mind to be romantic, it is really dead.

More importantly, all of this seems to have changed for her. He is becoming a little better for her.

She is very fortunate, fortunately, Yang Yi used to hide her goodness with a rigid, nerdy mask, and I am glad that I can gradually discover his beauty.

“Because of you, my life,

No longer an ordinary hotel,

Become a magnificent temple,

In my day-to-day work,

No longer full of complaints,

It is full of wonderful melodies! ”

Yang Yi is still reading in deep affection, and Mo Fei is already unable to suppress her inner feelings. She has seized her mouth, her eyes are full of tears, and she looks at Yang Yi affectionately.

At the end of the poem, it still begins with a deep confession:

“I love you,

Because you can make my life more beautiful than faith.

Because you can make my life full of joy more than fate.

And you make it all,

No need for a bit of effort, a word, a hint,

Just because you are you! ”

There is a deep confession of confession, better than telling the other party: not because of anything else, but because of you, you make me everything is beautiful, so I love you!

Mo Fei understands Yang Yi’s poem, she is crying, her feelings of moving have made her unable to speak, and she does not know what to say…

Yang Yi was a little embarrassed. He asked carefully: “How? Is this poem ok?”

Mo Fei nodded for a moment, shook his head for a moment, nodded again, and confused Yang Yi.

What does this mean?

Yes or no?

However, Yang Yi thought that Mo Fei was satisfied to promise him! It seems that this tearful expression is not satisfactory!

“It doesn’t matter, I still have it!” Yang Yi is ironic today, even if he has finished the poems of previous lives, he must be satisfied with Mo Fei.

I saw him raise the chopsticks and read it affectionately:

“How I wish, there is a doorway

In the morning, the sun shines on the grass

We stand

Holding your own door leaf

The door is low, but the sun is bright

Grass in the knot of its seeds

The wind is shaking its leaves

We stand, don’t talk

It is very beautiful…” (Note 2)

Another classic, Yang Yi is drawing a beautiful picture, a picture of happiness after they are together!

In fact, it already exists. There have been many such beautiful mornings in the past. The grass grows long. They both sing me on the balcony, or the grass below, but not two people, and a cute little girl.

These wonderful things are also what Mo Fei is looking forward to!

She has been moved to the point where she can’t help herself. The tears smothered her eyes. Happiness blocked the voice in her throat and could only shake her head hard.

“Isn’t it okay?” Yang Yi would be wrong. He scratched his head and said seriously. “Then I will read.”

“I said no! I am satisfied, I promise you!” Mo Fei whimpered, but the voice was distorted.

Yang Yi was vague and he asked in confusion: “What are you talking about?”

“I said, I love you!” Mo Fei rubbed his eyes and rubbed his tears, bulging and bulging.

Yang Yi heard this a bit more clearly, but he couldn’t believe his ears: “Ah? You, what are you talking about?”

“Oh…” This time, he could not speak.

(Note 1, this poem Xiao Han has a little bit of revision, the source is more controversial, one is from Roy Clift’s “Love”, the other is Roy Clift from the Austrian poet Avery Xi Fu Lite’s “I Love You”; note 2, this poem is quoted from Gucheng’s “Before the Door” and should be read by many book friends. ps: Two poems add up to more than 300 words, and The text is two thousand four hundred words, so I barely want to hang everyone.) Today’s update is here, thank you for your subscription, and ticket support, actually can stay on the monthly ticket list Top 10 for a little while, although It fell, but it was really a surprise, thank you! ! By the way, these three days of explosions are not counted in the plus of the rewards, so give you a big reward and add more from the 4th.