Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

Lin Yun said, squinting his eyes.

"The greenery should be lush and the sounds of dawn should be strong..."

"Independent Regiment Commander, Li Yunlong!"

Rose finally broke through the defense.

"no!"

"This is clearly not neat!"

"If I were a poem, I wouldn't be this kind of jingle."

"Say it again!"

Lin Yun pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked.

"Can I have a drink?"

"Let me inspire your poetry!"

Rose nodded and said.

"Okay, I'll drink with you."

Lin Yun poured a glass and handed it to Rose, then chug half a bottle of liquor in front of her.

Poetic inspiration didn't come, but the effects of the wine arrived quickly...

Rose also had a drink with Lin Yun, and then quietly watched Lin Yun, whose brows were furrowed.

"It should be the sound of dawn amidst the greenery, three or five groups of people, Brother Chu, Brother Chu."

Rose said with a dark expression.

"I've already said, this kind of thing is not..."

Lin Yun raised his hand to interrupt.

"You haven't finished yet!"

"The second half of the sentence is..."

"When will the American equipment be returned, 386th Brigade, Yunlong, Yunlong."

"How about it? Doesn't it look much neater now?"

"If you don't think that's enough, I have another one..."

Rose said helplessly.

"Forget it."

"I'll assume you passed, let's move on to the next question."

Lin Yun said calmly.

"bring it on!"

"I've found the feeling of poetry!"

"Drinking wine and composing poetry is indeed very interesting!"

Rose glanced at Lin Yun's smug face, her dark eyes darting around.

"Since you like to answer in this cliché way."

"Next, I'll give you a rather common one and see if you can come up with a matching one."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Tacky?"

"It's good that it's vulgar!"

"I'm an expert in this area!"

Rose said with a smile.

"Alright, listen carefully!"

"Zhou Yu observes the small bridge and flowing water."

Lin Yun paused for a moment, then said with a strange expression.

"Wow, that's really tacky."

"Let me think about it."

“You started with a historical figure, and it also contains a metaphor.”

"I really need to think about it carefully."

Rose took the wine bottle from Lin Yun's hand and poured him a glass of wine.

Lin Yun downed the wine in one gulp and then spoke slowly.

"Wu Song heard the golden lotus bloom!"

"How about it?"

Rose said with delight.

"Not bad, you do have some talent!"

"One last request: if you can come up with another one using characters from the Three Kingdoms period."

"I consider this a test you've passed!"

The Three Kingdoms? Lin Yun didn't actually know much about the Three Kingdoms; he was just at an average level.

So Rose's final question was also a considerable test for him.

Just as he closed his eyes in deep thought, a black and white image suddenly flashed through his mind.

In that instant, Lin Yun seemed to have suddenly realized something!

Lin Yun opened his eyes and said, word by word.

"Zhou Yu observes Xiao Qiao by the flowing water."

Cao Pi exclaimed, "Zhen Ji is too beautiful!"

Rose looked at Lin Yun sitting in front of her and fell into deep thought.

He was right to say that Lin Yun had no talent.

You say he's talented, but it seems like he's misused all his talent...

Lin Yun asked with a smile.

"How about it?"

"Do you still stand by what you said?"

Rose looked up and said.

"Of course it counts."

As she spoke, Rose began to undress...

Seeing this, Lin Yun smiled and said.

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"Don't rush!"

"Don't treat such a romantic moment like a chore!"

"You've asked so many questions, how about I ask you one?"

Rose looked up and said.

"Okay, go ahead and tell me."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"It should be the sound of dawn amidst lush greenery."

Rose said helplessly when she heard Lin Yun repeat the question she had asked before.

"Didn't I tell you?"

"Even now, I still can't figure out what the second half of the sentence is."

Lin Yun took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

"The greenery should be lush at dawn, and the ancient temple should be ringing its bell."

"One is emptiness, two strokes of the pine, in the heart, the heart ends."

Rose silently repeated the poem in her mind, then looked at Lin Yun with a shocked expression.

At that moment, Rose realized that Lin Yun had only been teasing her.

To be able to compose a poem so rhyming on the spot, he is indeed a rare talent.

The next moment, Rose took the initiative to step forward and kissed Lin Yun passionately, while her ancient-style nightgown slowly fell to the ground.

Lin Yun complied while turning on his phone with one hand.

On the phone screen was the ancient poem that Lin Yun had just mentioned, and the person who sent the message was none other than Zhuge Dali, who was far away in Berlin.

Lin Yun isn't stupid; at crucial moments, Dali can work miracles.

The next moment, Lin Yun flicked his finger, and the matter was forever buried, never to be discovered by anyone else.

Chapter 1419 Still have to work overtime this morning? (Please subscribe!)

The bright moon shines in front of the pine trees, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream.

After a night of passion, Lin Yun lay in bed and began to contemplate the meaning of life.

Sometimes, Lin Yun also felt that his lifestyle and attitude were really meaningless.

But it's like smoking; when you're almost finished, you realize it's pointless and you quit!