If you really want to say anything, Lu Xuxu is indeed a good girl. She has no bad habits, loves beauty, is intellectual, has a high knowledge, and has a little independence and self-reliance. She can be said to be a real goddess.

Zhu Mingtong clearly remembered that in the proposal square, Lu Xuxu initially showed surprises rather than touching, and was calmer than usual for girls. Zhu Mingtong originally thought he could find some problems here, because if Lu Xuxu really likes Zhou Shaojun so much, he would be a little calmer...

But gradually, Zhu Mingtong discovered that this was probably because Lu Xuxu had a somewhat independent personality, and her behavior could be called calm.

A headache.

These two people are simply made of heaven.

Girls have broad knowledge, wisdom and beauty coexist, and they know the general and understand the general and the directors.

The boy is very talented and knowledgeable, with the romance and childishness of Europeans, but it does not delay his maturity and concentration in big things at all.

If the mandarin duck stick hadn't sounded, Zhu Mingtong would have wanted to go to Yue Lao's place to apply for a love banner for them!

"Xihu, it seems that there is nothing wrong with Zhou Shaojun. I feel that he really likes Lu Xuxu, and he likes it very much. Usually, there is nothing else. He will carefully prepare some small surprises for her and check the information about the things she likes. It feels like he spends his thoughts on their love besides sleeping and working." The little fairy in the concubine wanted to give up.

"Are you sure?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

"Yes, is there something uncertain about this?" The little fairy in the concubine said in confusion.

"Life is precious, love is even more valuable." Zhu Mingtong suddenly talked about this poem.

"So I can see that both of them cherish their respective feelings." The little fairy nodded.

"If it is for freedom, both can be abandoned." Zhu Mingtong continued.

The little fairy looked at Zhu Mingtong with a puzzled look on her face, not understanding why the master suddenly mentioned this.

What does the two of them have to do with this?

"I'm sorry, do you know the meaning of this poem?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

"I know, it's very simple, but it's the ultimate truth. In the face of freedom, life and love will appear depressed. Everyone yearns for freedom." The little fairy in the concubine said seriously.

In heaven, human civilization is also widely recognized, especially such a famous saying.

"Many people think this sentence is more suitable for war periods. But in my opinion, it is also suitable for modern times." Zhu Mingtong said.

"I still don't understand."

"We can focus on Zhou Shaojun's side."

...

Zhou Shaojun.

Getting up on time at 8 o'clock in the morning is not a purely elite type. He doesn't like sports and does not have a very clear time plan.

But as the little fairy in the concubine said, except for work and sleep, he spent almost all his time on how to make his future wife happy.

So he always comes up with new ideas that he doesn't want, and every day he will give the person he loves a different little surprise. At first Zhu Mingtong thought that this was he warming up their wedding, but through the reappearance of his concubine's dream, reflecting some days in the past, and so did Zhou Shaojun!

"Xihu, is there anything wrong with this? I think if a girl has such a boy surrounding her, she should be the happiest person." I still can't figure it out.

"Love is above life, so many people can make a lot of sacrifices for love. Of course, in this era, except for the sad sacrifice of love, no one really needs to sacrifice his life for love. This life refers to a person's life. You can sacrifice your own destiny, sacrifice your future, and sacrifice everything you have in your life..." Zhu Mingtong said.

At this time, Zhu Mingtong and his concubines were in a state of wandering souls. They stood quietly on the dome of the building like two faint shadows.

Below them, there is a very luxurious terrace with smooth wooden boards that are resistant to rain, and a soft brown sofa. Zhou Shaojun is nestled on this sofa at this time.

While enjoying the starry sky, I was immersed in the colorful flowers of the city, and had my own tranquility above the dense crowd.

He has a book about cosmetics brands. He seems to remember that when he went shopping many days ago, Lu Xuxu didn't choose a brand that suits him.

"Master, your interpretation is a bit novel. Life that loves first is not a flesh and blood body, but refers to everything that life has... So freedom?" There was a hint of luster in my beautiful eyes.

"For freedom, both can be abandoned. Life and love are still inferior to freedom. Contemporary freedom naturally does not refer to being imprisoned and enslaved. This freedom refers to having one's own independent space, independent interests, independent time to do what one wants, and having dignity to cater to one's own liberty." Zhu Mingtong said.

"What you said is a bit profound. Can you give a simple example?" asked the concubine.

"Then follow me, there is no clear example of life."

"Where will we go?"

"Below, the subway, very close..."

When the concubine saw that her master Zhu Mingtong fell straight from the dome, she hurriedly followed and jumped off the building together.

When they were about to come into contact with the wide road, the two of them walked into the ground like ghosts.

There is a subway entrance below the ground.

Zhu Mingtong and his concubine arrived at the waiting seat. It was already past ten o'clock at night, and there were not many people waiting on the platform.

It is worth noting that it is a couple.

The girl's face was covered with cheap foundation, which seemed to be because she drew it in the morning. So far, there are some signs of falling off, which makes her face look less smooth, but with a bit of grease.

Her outfits are also very ordinary, but the colors are slightly bright, so she can barely pay attention to it among the crowd. However, compared with Lu Xuxu's exquisite matching of hair to high heels, it is indeed far from that.

The woman with curly hair spoke loudly, not sure if she was this or was really too angry.

She stood in front of her boyfriend, who was sitting on the bench of the platform waiting platform, lowering her head slightly, looking like she didn't dare to look up at her girlfriend.

He was holding a long plastic box in his hand, with a metallic color and some dazzling effect. Through the transparent position, you can see that there was a large figure inside, which seemed to be a two-dimensional character, and was very meticulous and vivid.

"I ask you, can you sleep with you or make money for you if you buy this one. Ask you to buy me a bag worth 3,000 yuan. You hesitate for a long time, and you can buy it for 700 yuan, which is a broken plastic thing without blinking." The woman with curly hair said angrily.
Chapter completed!