Zuo Tianxin looked at the four lines of verses on rice paper.

The tenderness flows in the beautiful eyes,

The eyes cannot be removed for a long time.

I have even forgotten that I am still broadcasting.

Gifts are flying in the live broadcast room,

The words of amazement keep pouring into the screen,

Passers-by on the roadside are also gathering more and more.

Pointing to the poems on rice paper, they all praised them.

Li Nianhe was very calm in his heart, and he had nothing to be proud of.

To be praised, it is because the predecessors in their previous lives were too powerful.

He looked at the poem on rice paper.

At least he was very satisfied with this word because he wrote it.

Then suddenly, I felt a little lonely.

Half a month has been in this world, like a dream.

Am I really unable to go back?

But it is gratifying that at least in this world, he lived the way a man should be.

He just stood there, watching the poems,

Others don't know what he is thinking;

Many people also saw a trace of sadness and desolation in Li Nianhe's eyes.

It's out of place with the surrounding area.

"This little brother is so handsome!"

"This poem is well written and his melancholy eyes are so much that I want to give him a hug."

"I want to give my little brother the warmth of the negative distance in my body"

"The temperament of this young man seems to feel like he is not as good as the world's fireworks."

Li Nianhe stood in this way with his pen,

Looking upright at the rice paper, my thoughts flew back to my previous life.

That handsome face and the handsome figure of the wind almost lost all the women who were there.

Not to mention Zuo Tianxin and Su Xiaoke who have already known Li Nianhe.

At that moment, Zuo Tianxin and the other two, who were very arrogant, had an illusion.

Are they really worthy of this handsome boy?

The next second,

A night wind blew,

Millions of plum blossoms blew, and Li Nianhe, holding the pen, raised slightly.

Looking at the top lonely,

The plum petals swept across his side,

It is outlined into a peerless scenery.

I am fascinated by others, amazed the time, and saw the girl wet.

A little loli of seven or eight years old,

I took this photo inexperiencedly.

Although only Li Nianhe's back was photographed, he looked unsolved with his side face.

But decades later, the face was also thought of by millions of girls.

There are countless girls who think they were born too late and have not seen the peak of male god's appearance.

Li Nianhe put down his pen,

He walked to the handsome young woman and said:

"Does this poem feel OK?"

The store manager has been fooled twice before.

The first time I read this poem, I felt that the girl's feelings were opened in my heart.

The second time was when I saw millions of plum blossoms scattered on Li Nianhe.

At that moment, she seemed to be this young man who did not belong to this world.

At this time, after Li Nianhe asked,

I started to feel shy.

After she no longer believed in men a few years ago, she showed the girl's shyness at this moment:

"Brother, you have written this poem so well."

Li Nianhe nodded very gentlemanly:

"Will you still be satisfied with it?"

The young woman looked up at Li Nianhe with affectionateness.

He said in his heart: How can he be so handsome!

Brother, how did you combine beautiful skins with interesting souls?

Still so talented, wow, it’s simply a template for my future husband!

Li Nianhe didn't know what she was thinking.

I thought to myself: Is this girl a little bit angry?

Then he asked a little embarrassedly: "Boss lady?"

The young woman shyed: "Don't call me the boss lady, just call me sister."

Li Nianhe:???

Although this young woman is also a charming woman,

But he even withstood the appearance of Zuo Tianxin and Su Xiaoke.

Ordinary beauties are really completely immune.

Even if the young woman is naked in front of him,

He just moved slightly to show respect.

Immediately spoke:

"Okay, store manager"

The young woman finally finished shy,

Then he shook his head very sensible and said:

"Little brother, I can't ask for this poem, nor dare I ask for it."

Li Nianhe was lost on the spot,

He thought to himself: "What does it mean? Do you want to betray you?"

Although he just wanted to write poetry, it was at least the result of his labor.

He asked again: "Why? Isn't it still good? Oh, I mean, isn't it good enough?"

The young woman manager quickly shook her head in fear and said:

“No, no, no, it’s not that it’s not that it’s not excellent, it’s too excellent. My shop is not worthy of this poem at all;

Although I have a low diploma, after I finished reading, I was shocked for a long time and was so amazing.”

Li Nianhe thought with a black question mark in his heart:

After all, don't you want to pay for your debt?

If you don’t let me get the bonus, how can I get 500,000 cash?

I immediately endured:

"The store manager is not in trouble,

There are still many poems in my mind that can be copied... Oh no, I can create it.

This song is just the tip of the iceberg of my endless talent.”
To be continued...