I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

"This child, just can't help being teased.

Looking at the little girl's back, Ling Yiyi couldn't help curling her lips.

At this time, Ling's father opened the door and walked in, and said, "Ling Yiyi, are you bullying the young fish again?"

"I don't have the heart to bully her!"

Ling Yiyi sighed, and continued to stare blankly with a melancholy expression.

Seeing this, Ling's father wondered: "What's wrong? Something went wrong with the company?"

To be honest, in so many years, it was the first time he saw his daughter showing such an expression.

It should be said that although Ling Yiyi does not let them worry, she has a cheerful and generous personality, and her self-regulation ability is very strong.

Seeing that Ling Yiyi didn't speak, Ling's father frowned, and continued to ask: "Did you quarrel with Xiao Lin?"

"No, it's very good!"

Ling Yiyi replied weakly.

After looking her up and down, Father Ling said earnestly, "It's normal for couples to quarrel. If they don't quarrel, it's not normal. Relax, it will be fine in a few days."

After hearing her father's words, Ling Yiyi didn't refute anymore.

If you misunderstand, just misunderstand, just don't worry about your parents calling Lin Xian over for dinner these two days.

Thinking of Lin Xian, Ling Yi 860 couldn't help but see various images of the two being in love with each other.

At this time, she suddenly said: "Dad, I want to ask you something!"

"What's up?"

Father Ling unscrewed the teacup, took a sip of the hot tea, and asked curiously.

Ling Yiyi looked expectantly: "Father, what do you idealists think of Zhouzhuang Mengdie?"

Philosophy is divided into two schools, one is materialism and the other is idealism.

Idealism mainly explores thinking and spirit, and believes that spirit determines matter, and matter is the product of spirit.

Father Ling belongs to the idealist school.

Ling Yiyi felt that maybe she could get the answer from her father.

"Your question is too broad. It can even be regarded as a doctoral dissertation." Father Ling shook his head and laughed.

"Uh... then I'll make it more detailed."

Ling Yiyi paused, and after organizing some words in her mind, she said: "If a person has an extremely real dream, this dream is even equivalent to another life. And after this person wakes up, It has already affected normal life, so how should we treat dreams and reality?"

Hearing this, Father Ling smiled slightly and replied: "A student asked me this question a long time ago. Leaving aside the academic point of view, the answer I gave is Follow your heart!"

Follow your heart!

Ling Yiyi murmured these words softly and fell into deep thought.

Father Ling took a sip of tea and continued: "In the view of idealism, consciousness is the subject, and all matter is just a product of the spirit. If a person chooses a dream, then in his cognition, the dream is reality. In fact, there is no difference between the two. Therefore, the dream and the reality are just how you choose.

Seeing Ling Yiyi lost in thought, Father Ling picked up his teacup and walked to the balcony.

After a long time, Ling Yiyi let out a long breath, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

What my dad said is right, follow your heart.

No worries, no melancholy, just let it be!

Amidst the laughter, Lin Xian knocked on GG, and then forcibly shut down the computer without giving his own crystal a chance to explode.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and found that the time had come to half past ten before he knew it.

After getting up and stretching, Lin Xian walked quickly to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing hugged each other, still sleeping soundly.

Lin Xian opened the curtains, and the bright and warm sunlight immediately poured in.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, pinching Zhuang Tong's little face, he said with a smile: "Two little lazy pigs, get up!"

Zhuang Tong let out an unconscious cry, rubbed his cheek against (agfc) his palm, and asked lazily: "Honey, what time is it?"

"It's almost eleven o'clock, get up and wash up, it's almost time for lunch!"

As Lin Xian spoke, he pinched the camera arm's face again.

Hearing that it was almost eleven o'clock, Zhuang Tong sat up slowly and stretched his waist, showing his graceful figure.

Bathed in the sun, there is still a bit of holy taste.

Nie Qingqing was not fully awake yet, with her arms wrapped around Zhuang Tong's shoulders, she leaned on her shoulders in a daze.

After the three of them returned to the room last night, they fell asleep directly.

At this moment, Lin Xian only felt a flame rising in his heart.

By the time the three of them walked out of the room, it was already 12 noon.

Even with the attribute blessing of a thug in a suit, it also made him feel that his footsteps were vain.

As expected of Jin Yi's dance department student, it seems that he is still too inflated.

When they came to another room, the three of Xuan Xuan got up early and were sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV and chatting boredly.

"You're finally getting up, I'm starving to death!"

Seeing the three of them, Xuan Xuan immediately complained.

Hearing this, Nie Qingqing's face turned red.

Even when she was standing behind Zhuang Tong, Xuan Xuan and the others didn't notice anything unusual about her.

Yin Xiaolei's expression was normal, as if she had completely forgotten what happened last night.

Lin Xian smiled and said, "Let's go, let's eat!"

Too lazy to change places, a group of six people settled for lunch directly at the Jiangnanzao restaurant in the hotel.

After eating, Zhuang Tong suggested: "Go shopping together in the afternoon?"

"I agree!"

"Seconded!"

"Nice!"

Hearing about shopping, several people and women's eyes lit up, and they all expressed their approval.

Seeing this, Lin Xian couldn't help curling his lips secretly.

Ah!

Zhuang Tong turned his head and asked expectantly: "Honey, do you want to go with us?"

Lin Xian shook his head and said, "I have something to do in the afternoon, so I won't go. Have fun!"

Shopping with five girls?

what a joke!

Not to mention that he had an appointment with Mu Wanqing in the afternoon, even if he didn't have an appointment, he wouldn't risk his life to go shopping with them.

Going shopping with two women is already the limit, now it is changed to five, who can stand it?

"Okay, then go get busy!" Zhuang Tong was not disappointed, and nodded obediently.

Lin Xianxiao asked, "Is the money enough?"

"Enough, the hundreds of thousands you gave the day before yesterday are still useless!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Xuan Xuan and the others couldn't help raising their eyebrows.

Listen, this TM speaks human language?

Hi, so angry!

"Honey, let's go!"

Zhuang Tong pecked Lin Xian on the face, then waved his hand to say goodbye. .