His Royal Highness the Queen was very happy, His Majesty's happy life naturally arrived, for a long time did not cook Xia, has been lazy will not use a kitchen knife, very unfortunate cut to the hand, although this small injury to the first-level evolution is nothing, but Zhang Yifeng still took over her hand knife, as the family leader.

Xia Xinhong stood in the kitchen door, sweet and smiling, that kind of appearance, called happiness, that mentality, called satisfaction, that kind of feeling, called love.

After dinner, Xia Yuhe solemnly handed Zhang Yifeng a book, a thin book, the cover page said a few small words, I live with the bad guys.

This book, Zhang Yifeng read, did not read, now, Xia Yuhe finished.

“Writing so quickly?”

"It's been finished, but I didn't tell you."Xia said with a smile.

Zhang Yifeng hugged her in her arms, opened the book and read it, Xia's writing, fresh and eternal, pure feelings, unknowingly, Zhang Yifeng looked fascinated, completely caught in the emotional world she described, relying on his Xia, leaning on his face, smiling and laughing, he closed his eyes, and soon came a soft voice.

The day I lived with the bad guys, the author is the title party, the title of the evil book, the content is the story of pure love, the badass and the school flower, the original form that Zhang Yifeng saw, that is, he and Xia, the small story of the two people in the book, some of which were created by Xia Yue's art, some of which were personally experienced by the two, very warm, very sweet, happy, and painful.

After reading this book, Zhang Yifeng felt that Xia had written a classic.

Because many of the works of art that ended in tragedy are classics.

The novel is also a tragedy.At the end of the book, the school flower left the home where she had lived together, left the villain who made her sad and happy, the two people who fell in love, the yin and the wrong, parted ways, many years later, he had met, he had gray haired, sitting in a wheelchair, quietly looking at the yellow maple leaves floating in front of her eyes, she sat in a chair, although Shaohua had passed away, the hair was slightly white, but that beautiful figure was always there.

The maple leaves fall, desolate with poignant beauty, staring at each other, this is a tragedy, or a comedy?

Sadness, joy, crying, laughing, is life.

Close the book, Zhang Yiyan sighed, bowed her head to lean on her arms, peacefully and sleeping women, eyes gentle, both happy and sad, this book may be Xia Yue's own heart course, when she desperately earns money, want to pay off the money owed to Zhang Yifeng at that time, she should be angry, humiliation, just want to get out of the sea as soon as possible.

Later, she had Zhang Yifeng's figure in her heart, she had nostalgia, but she was a persistent girl, saying that she would pay back the money, and when the money was paid off, she did not owe him anything, and should have left, and forgot about the river and lake.However, Xia Yue is Xia Yue, not the heroine of the novel, her love, more sincere than the novel, to insist, she is hungry at the door of Zhang Yifeng's door, just to give herself an excuse to compromise.

She is the author, but she has personally rewrote the ending.

"Maybe I'm wrong, it's worth keeping, we must try to keep it, if you don't come back, we will look at the dead as the book is written, is it joy and sorrow?" 」

Zhang Yifeng murmured low, his arms were tight, and he held the summer in his arms firmly, as if he felt the love of the heart, the summer, the slow-scinesting body, the small face buried in the arms of Zhang Yifeng, with long hair pouring and filling with a faint fragrance.

Back to the real world, calm life, because of the exposure of identity was broken, a large number of reporters surrounded the dream building, long guns and short guns, want to interview Zhang Yifeng, arrogant security has sent hundreds of guards, can not stop the enthusiasm of reporters, the party Zhang Yifeng is scared to hide in the office dare not come out.

"It's not a way you're hiding."Jiang Qingyan opened the curtains and saw the black pressure downstairs crowd, slightly helpless.

"I know, so I can't stay in the country."He nodded his head.

“Are you going to go?”

"Idiot, think about what, I want to go, of course, you have to go with me, my identity is not suitable for Huaxia, it is not easy to say, exposed and have to leave."Zhang Yifeng said.

“But I...” Jiang Qingyan hesitated.

"Anyway, there are still a few days, you think slowly, when I go, I will take you away, my princess will not be with me."

“The overbearing bastard.”

“It’s the husband.”Zhang Yifeng corrected the path.

"Zhang Dong, there is a gentleman named Bloom downstairs, saying that he is the ambassador of Papua New Pakistan in China, and he wants to see you?"The little secretary knocked on the door and came in respectfully.

“The ambassador?”He frowned and said, “Let him come up.”

“Do I need to avoid it?”Jiang Qingyan was a little flustered, allowing her to cross the mall, involving national events, she was still at a loss, this is the gap at the level.

“No.”

Listening to Zhang Yifeng say so, Jiang Qingyan hesitated slightly, or stay in the office, not long after, a black suit, wearing a black suit, with a brown-skinned Papua Newman ambassador to China, respectfully walked in, to Zhang Yifeng bowed, "Blum, have seen the king's majesty."

“Princess.”

“No more politeness.”Jiang Qingyan was treated this way for the first time, and said with some dismay.

However, Bloom did not get up, but still maintained the posture of etiquette, because Zhang Yifeng had not yet spoken, and Jiang Qingyan, who saw this scene, showed a thoughtful look and was silent.

“Get up.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty.”

Bloom's breath, his forehead was full of sweat, and the pressure of Zhang Yifeng to him was too great.

"I'm curious, what do you want me to do, and if I remember correctly, you're an official of the Pershings?"

“His Majesty, Bloom is a Papuan.”

In a word, show attitude.

"Dear Mr. Bloom, please sit down."There was a smile on the face of the twilight.

“Thank you, Your Majesty.”Bloom thanked him, without any push, and sat down.

“What did you come to me?”

"It is so, His Majesty's influence in Huaxia is too great, after your identity was exposed, many people in Huaxia applied for visas to the embassy, thinking of the Papua New Kingdom tourism, I am not yet an official of the kingdom, so..." Bloom wanted to stop, he did not finish, but Zhang Yifeng has what he wanted to say.

“It’s a problem, but it’s also an opportunity.”Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, Hearing this sentence, Bloom's eyes lit up, and some admiration looked at Zhang Yifeng.

Slightly, Zhang Yifeng touched his mobile phone and called Croft.