"OK." Ye Han took Nie Xiaobei up the mountain. Nie Xiaobei followed Ye Han for a long time and looked at Ye Han from time to time.
After walking for about an hour, Nie Xiaobei had done his best. However, he was really out of strength and almost fell down. He pulled Ye Han, sweating all over his head and red cheeks: "I'm tired. Have a rest."
"I'll carry you." Ye Han said and squatted down. Nie Xiaobei directly lay on Ye Han's back. He was happy and felt good.
At the top of the mountain, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Nie Xiaobei and ye Han simply ate something. Nie Xiaobei took out his mobile phone and took photos everywhere excitedly: "Oh, I want to sun this on my microblog, but I never thought I would climb the top of the mountain."
"Microblog?" Ye Han continued, "do you often sun photos on microblog?"
"Yes." Nie Xiaobei blinked.
"Can you tell me your microblog name?" Ye Han continued.
"It's Xiaobei." Nie Xiaobei said and lowered her hair on a microblog. Should she tell Ye Han her trumpet, but if she did, she wouldn't have no secrets in the future, but if she didn't... Shouldn't couples meet honestly. Nie Xiaobei is still struggling, and ye Han calmly opens his mouth: "Oh, I also register a microblog."
"Well," Nie Xiaobei said to Ye Han, "actually, I have a trumpet."
"I just know the trumpet. The trumpet is your freedom." Ye Han said calmly. In fact, he just knew the trumpet long ago, so he pretended to be natural and unrestrained.
"Really." Nie Xiaobei suddenly got confused. When was Ye Han so considerate: "Oh, I don't usually use a trumpet. It's nothing if you don't know."
"Yes."
After playing for a long time, ye Han walked down the mountain with Nie Xiaobei on his back. He gave Nie Xiaobei a good car and said to Nie Xiaobei, "go home and have a good rest. See you on Monday."
"See you Monday." Nie Xiaobei said and took a taxi.
When he got home, Nie Xiaobei recalled the surprise Ye Han had brought him these days, so he shook about excitedly. Before eating at this time, Nie Xiaobei called Ye Han.
The other end of the phone took a long time to answer. Ye Han said in a puzzled tone: "Beibei?"
"Are you home?"
"Just arrived."
"Oh, I'm here too..." Nie Xiaobei tilted his head and smiled shyly: "see if you've arrived."
"I'm here." Ye Han answered calmly.
"Then you're ready to eat." Nie Xiaobei turned her head to eat, while ye Han said, "Bei Bei, I miss you."
"Me too." Nie Xiaobei immediately hung up the phone.
Because climbing the mountain exhausted his strength, Nie Xiaobei slept in the house until noon and had a good rest. At more than 4 p.m., ye Han called himself: "Beibei, can you come out for a while? I want to use your mobile phone."
"Oh, OK."
"In the playground."
Nie Xiaobei rushes to the playground and sees Ye Han waiting for him at the playground. I thought it was something important. When I asked, I found out that ye Han just wanted to register microblog with her mobile phone! Why register microblog with his mobile phone? Doesn't he have a mobile phone? Nie Xiaobei's ten thousand questions and ten thousand puzzles were completely conquered by Ye Han's Bass: "in fact, I just miss you."
Nie Xiaobei suddenly softened, handed in his mobile phone immediately, and occasionally leaned over to have a look. After registering, ye Han gently said to Nie Xiaobei, "I've paid attention to you, Beibei."
After walking for about an hour, Nie Xiaobei had done his best. However, he was really out of strength and almost fell down. He pulled Ye Han, sweating all over his head and red cheeks: "I'm tired. Have a rest."
"I'll carry you." Ye Han said and squatted down. Nie Xiaobei directly lay on Ye Han's back. He was happy and felt good.
At the top of the mountain, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Nie Xiaobei and ye Han simply ate something. Nie Xiaobei took out his mobile phone and took photos everywhere excitedly: "Oh, I want to sun this on my microblog, but I never thought I would climb the top of the mountain."
"Microblog?" Ye Han continued, "do you often sun photos on microblog?"
"Yes." Nie Xiaobei blinked.
"Can you tell me your microblog name?" Ye Han continued.
"It's Xiaobei." Nie Xiaobei said and lowered her hair on a microblog. Should she tell Ye Han her trumpet, but if she did, she wouldn't have no secrets in the future, but if she didn't... Shouldn't couples meet honestly. Nie Xiaobei is still struggling, and ye Han calmly opens his mouth: "Oh, I also register a microblog."
"Well," Nie Xiaobei said to Ye Han, "actually, I have a trumpet."
"I just know the trumpet. The trumpet is your freedom." Ye Han said calmly. In fact, he just knew the trumpet long ago, so he pretended to be natural and unrestrained.
"Really." Nie Xiaobei suddenly got confused. When was Ye Han so considerate: "Oh, I don't usually use a trumpet. It's nothing if you don't know."
"Yes."
After playing for a long time, ye Han walked down the mountain with Nie Xiaobei on his back. He gave Nie Xiaobei a good car and said to Nie Xiaobei, "go home and have a good rest. See you on Monday."
"See you Monday." Nie Xiaobei said and took a taxi.
When he got home, Nie Xiaobei recalled the surprise Ye Han had brought him these days, so he shook about excitedly. Before eating at this time, Nie Xiaobei called Ye Han.
The other end of the phone took a long time to answer. Ye Han said in a puzzled tone: "Beibei?"
"Are you home?"
"Just arrived."
"Oh, I'm here too..." Nie Xiaobei tilted his head and smiled shyly: "see if you've arrived."
"I'm here." Ye Han answered calmly.
"Then you're ready to eat." Nie Xiaobei turned her head to eat, while ye Han said, "Bei Bei, I miss you."
"Me too." Nie Xiaobei immediately hung up the phone.
Because climbing the mountain exhausted his strength, Nie Xiaobei slept in the house until noon and had a good rest. At more than 4 p.m., ye Han called himself: "Beibei, can you come out for a while? I want to use your mobile phone."
"Oh, OK."
"In the playground."
Nie Xiaobei rushes to the playground and sees Ye Han waiting for him at the playground. I thought it was something important. When I asked, I found out that ye Han just wanted to register microblog with her mobile phone! Why register microblog with his mobile phone? Doesn't he have a mobile phone? Nie Xiaobei's ten thousand questions and ten thousand puzzles were completely conquered by Ye Han's Bass: "in fact, I just miss you."
Nie Xiaobei suddenly softened, handed in his mobile phone immediately, and occasionally leaned over to have a look. After registering, ye Han gently said to Nie Xiaobei, "I've paid attention to you, Beibei."
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