Wen Wenya was flipping through the scandalous magazine about Xia Ruya, and when she was bored, she couldn't help but hold her jaw to look at Si Yiyan.

Si Yiyan was talking on the phone and spoke E.

E language will always give people a delicate feeling, the mouth shape of E language is very beautiful, and the man who speaks E language will always give people a noble and powerful feeling, but when Si Yiyan speaks E language, there is always a faint feeling of elegance in his bones.

The thin lips, every mouth shape, every tongue pronunciation, there is an indescribable sensuality, full of temptation.

She couldn't help but think of the E sentence that Si Yiyan taught her, and couldn't help but put it on the tip of her tongue and chewed: "rtakжeotдeлayanжehщnha." ”

She has practiced this sentence many times behind her back, but no matter how she practiced, she couldn't say that she was as delicate and noble as Si Yiyan, and she was still as stiff, obscure, and unaesthetic as a beginner.

She still remembered that day he followed Si Yiyan to learn this e-language, and his mouth was dry, Si Yiyan asked her to repeat it over and over again, and finally she knew that this sentence meant: I am Si Yiyan's woman!

How ashamed she was!

At this time, Si Yiyan hung up the phone, her eyes flashed with the color of Li, she looked down at her and said, "I thought you had forgotten the phrase e, but I didn't expect you to remember that the pronunciation is much more accurate than when you learned it before, and it seems that there is no less practice behind your back." ”

The warm and elegant little face flushed, and she glared at Si Yiyan and said, "I am naturally smart and clever, and I learn things quickly, do I still need to practice behind my back?" You're underestimating me too much. ”

Si Yiyan approached her, and the smile on her lips deepened faintly, with a touch of grace: "Read it again!" Well? ”

The last word is clearly a request for inquiry, but it gives her a taste that cannot be refused, and Wen Wenya pouted: "You sing a song to me in e, and I will read it again." ”

Si Yiyan looked at her with a small light flashing in her eyes, shining beautifully like stars in the sky: "I can't sing E songs, but ...... I know a few love poems, do you want to hear them? ”

The warm and elegant eyes were shining, and the bright eyes seemed to have been baptized by the light, showing a new light, and said in a sour tone: "I don't want to listen to it, the ghost knows which lover you read the love poem to the e-language." ”

Si Yiyan looked at her with bright eyes, but she deliberately pouted, and only felt cute: "I really don't listen?" ”

"If you don't listen, you don't listen." The warm and elegant little awkwardness came up.

Si Yiyan said: "You don't want to hear it, but I miss it!" ”

Even if Wen Wenya pursed her lips, she couldn't hide the curvature of the corners of her mouth that were quietly curved, with a hint of joy and sweetness.

Si Yiyan's clear and elegant voice slowly flowed out:

You're the one I'm looking for

It was only then that I understood

You are my pursuit.

Heaven gave me life to meet you and fall in love with you.

You are engraved into my soul

Let my life be transcended, and my fate can end

Whether awake or in a dream

I want to be with you

Gently hug your shoulders

Whisper in your ear.

I am owned by you alone, you are my only one, and there is no substitute.

The unique delicacy of the E language makes the love poem sound particularly gorgeous and beautiful, Si Yiyan's voice is like the guqin playing out of the ancient rhyme, rushing and clear, the rhyme twists and turns, the voice is lonely, the clear and elegant is endlessly evocative, like the clear gurgling water, like the falling flowers attached to the flowing water, and the trickle is dyed gorgeous for no reason.

"If you don't listen to it, you still read it to me." Wen Wenya said this deliberately, although she didn't understand the meaning of this love poem, but she blushed for no reason, she was a human being in two lives, and it was the first time someone read a love poem to her, this kind of love girl's feelings, it was really very vain, no wonder girls like to show off the number of love letters they have.

Si Yiyan laughed lowly: "Who said that I read it to you, I obviously read it to myself." ”

Wen Wenya couldn't help but stare at him.

Si Yiyan said in a low voice: "This love poem is called "You are the one I am looking for", and it is a very famous love poem in country E. ”

I happened to see this love poem in an e-language book before, and I couldn't help but write it down, because this love poem completely fits the mood.

Wen Wenya hurriedly searched for this love poem with her mobile phone, wanting to see what the love poem expressed, and sure enough, it ...... Soon searched, looking at the straightforward and affectionate Chinese translation on it, her cheeks couldn't help but feel hot.

Si Yiyan asked in a low voice: "Can you read the previous sentence to me again?" ”

Wen Wenya's cheeks were even more red, but it was not easy to play tricks, after all, Si Yiyan read a paragraph, she only read one sentence, and she took advantage of it: "rtakжeotдeлayanжehщnha." ”

Si Yiyan's eyebrows were beautiful.

Wen Wenya's little face was full of beauty, and she quickly changed the topic and said: "Si Yiyan, Xia Ruya has never been a person who sits still, what do you say she will do this time?" ”

Xia Ruya is so smart, no matter what happens, she can pick herself up, no matter how big a blow is, she can't defeat her, she can always find her position quickly and unyieldingly, save the country and achieve her goal, as long as she is given a little fire, she can resurrect.

The smile on Si Yiyan's lips deepened a little, she always excluded him from such things before, but now she has learned to discuss with him and listen to his opinion: "She will do a dying struggle!" ”

"The dying struggle, but it's just the difference between sitting and standing, it's all a death anyway." Wen Wenya was a little suspicious, Xia Ruya was a smart person, she shouldn't do such a meaningless thing!

And a few confrontations, each of which seemed to be a failure, actually did not have any impact on her, so she subconsciously felt that Xia Ruya would not be defeated so lightly.

In Xia Ruya's heart, Wen Wen Ya is a peak that is difficult to climb, and in Wen Wenya's heart, she is not a difficult bunker to overcome.

Si Yiyan chuckled: "There is naturally a difference, people who die standing are often people who choose to die independently, while people who die sitting are regarded as a kind of Ruixiang in religion, Taoist people with high Taoism, and respected monks, have you ever seen them die standing up?" ”

Wen Wenya suddenly realized: "Sitting and dying is better than choosing to do nothing and lose face!" ”

Xia Ruya attaches the most importance to fame, as long as it can make her reputation better, the dying struggle is indeed the only way she can go, but I don't know what she will choose to do.

Si Yiyan chuckled: "Yes, but if you can die a good-looking death, no one wants to die an ugly death, you just keep your eyes open and watch, there may be a very exciting scene to be staged next." ”

Wen Wenya nodded.