Why are you getting forward to getting married?

The progress of the Oriental Prefecture from top to bottom is so fast.

Tanasus: How do you know?

He hasn't said it yet.

I'm embarrassed to say.

Fan Wujian sent a screenshot, and Yan Luo was going online in the work group.

Yan Rocal dared to dare to do much more. He sent a long series of content in the group to tell the details that he and the gods happened tonight. Fan Wuju's screenshot was cut off a long screen.

After watching the face of Tanasus, his face was full of redness, and his head was full

He looks so beautiful.

It's easy to blush.

Cute frying.

mine.

Yan Luo is in the group ... is this that?

Tanasus thought that Yan Luo was calm, at least calm than him. He thought the East God was so restrained.

It turned out to be there, pretending to be reserved, pretending to be calm.

Tanasus squeezed the earlobe and rubbed his cheeks again, trying to make the hot temperature fade away quickly.

Meng Po: Do ​​you have to add these details?

Although it was very heartbroken after being deducted for ten years, thought that the previous things were misunderstood, and they mistakenly hit the love of His Royal Highness Yan Wang and the god of death. Meng Wan was full of blood again.

She promoted her cp in one hand! Is there something happier than this in the world!

Tanasus: ... No.

Yan Luo was already very detailed, and even Tanasus trembled a few times when he was nervous.

Because didn't dare to face Yan Luo, Tanasus didn't know that Yan Luo would count this.

Observe so carefully, did you leave him all night?

Also, still stared at him before, and actually asked if he was wearing clothes under the robe.

abnormal. rogue.

Tanasus lowered his eyes gently.

The soft lips were slightly raised.

But so happy.

The next day, Tanasus woke up and subconsciously put on the black robe.

As soon as he took it out, he looked at the robe in his hand and calmed down, and put the robe back.

It doesn't make sense to get rid of it, and it doesn't make sense to put on again.

Tanasus walked out of the house and saw Yan Luo in the living room. He was sitting in front of the book case and was holding the judge's pen in the book of life and death.

This is Yan Luo's work. He rewrite the tragic fate for the meritorious people and give them a happy and complete life. There are not many such people, but there are absolutely many. A person's life is like a thick book. There are many places that need to be modified, and they cannot be completed overnight. Yan Luo always takes some time to work every day.

In the past, Yan Luo worked at Yan Luo Temple in the local government, but now he doesn't want to separate from the small death, and he simply moves into the apartment.

Seeing Tanasus came out, Yan Luo raised his head and saw that the teenager didn't wear a black robe, and laughed: "Come here."

Tanasus came over and saw the text on the book of life and death.

... don't know, just feel that Yan Luo's words look good.

Tanasus did not know the traditional Chinese characters very much. He studied the Xinhua Dictionary and watched a large number of oriental movies before he learned to recognize and pronounce. He is now mastering the simplified pinyin, as for the traditional ... don't say him, many Chinese people have not mastered it.

Tanasus was curious about what he was writing, but he didn't want to say he was not literate.

Yan Luo is very good at it. In the blink of an eye, the simple life and death book became a modern style notebook, the brush became a pen, and the words on the book turned into beautiful pen simplified characters, so that Tanasus could understand.

"This way you can see more conveniently." Yan Luo didn't pay attention to "the heavens cannot be leaked."

Tanasus understands now.

——Endan, a certain month and a certain day, someone has a car accident, and he is paraplegia for life.

It was changed to Yan Luo -a certain year and a day, someone encountered a car accident, was only injured, and was hospitalized for a few days.

Change a few words is to change life.

Yan Luo finished writing on the paper and threw down the pen and said, "Do you want me to teach you a brush? I have given you the four treasures of the studio before."

Tanasus hesitated: "Will you not disturb your work?"

"No, not in a hurry." Yan Luo said.

The completion period of work is very long and the time is very abundant, as long as it is changed before the unfortunate incident. People can live for decades, not bad.

The new boyfriend is the most important.

Tanasus thought about it, "Okay."

Tanas sat on the ground and sat next to Yan Luo and watched him write.

This is very close, and his elbows directly touched Yan Luo's arm, without blocking the black robe.

But ... it is a boyfriend anyway.

It's nothing to get closer.

Tanasus forced his attention to the paper.

Yan Luo spread out a piece of rice paper and wrote four characters in a chic manner.

Tanasus looked down.

I ... what.

None of the four characters do not know.

"What is this?" Tanasus asked.

"I will tell you if I learn." Yan Luo sold a Guanzi.

Tanasus didn't say anything, and picked up a brush to write on a blank rice paper.

He never forgotten, despite not knowing it, he could also remember the strokes.

But really picked up the pen, he found that it was not easy.

He doesn't use chopsticks, he can learn how others use it.But he won't use a brush, even if he has seen Yan Luo's writing and writing, he holds the pen in the same posture, and the words written are still crooked and terrible.

Yan Luo guided: "The thumb is stretched out, the finger of the index finger is tight ..."

Tanasus listened to Yan Luo's explanation. He learned his brain and did not make progress at all.

Seeing this, Yan Luo moved a little, covering the young man's hand, and laughed: "I teach it, teach you to learn."