flamboyant - Kapitel 8
"How about we make a bet? I think Wu Hui and Zi Mo will win. If they win, you owe me 100 taels of silver. If you win, I'll tell you who Sun Wukong loves."
"He has no love."
Whether he is in love or not is not for you to decide.
"Then your opinion doesn't count!"
"But someone always has the final say. Should we gamble or not?" Qianqing looked at me, smiled, and nodded.
I glanced at Qian Qing absentmindedly, my gaze falling on his well-proportioned figure. He had a healthy complexion, his chest muscles were just beginning to develop, and his ten fingers were long and slender. There were no calluses from holding a pen or sword for a long time; instead, his bones were clear and handsome. I wondered if it would be intoxicating to have such a figure pressing down on me.
"hey-hey"
"What are you laughing at?" Qianqing asked, puzzled. I ignored him and let him be curious.
At this moment, Qian Qing's brows furrowed into countless vertical lines, adding a touch of majesty to his already unyielding facial features.
[Main Text: Chapter Ten]
At this moment, Qian Qing's brows furrowed into countless vertical lines, adding a touch of majesty to his already unyielding facial features.
I looked at him and suddenly felt a strong urge to perform something for him. "I'll sing you a song."
Before he could reply, she rolled off the ground and stood up, singing to him:
On the banyan tree by the pond
The cicadas are chirping, heralding the arrival of summer.
On the swings by the playground
Only butterflies perched on it.
The teacher's chalk on the blackboard
Still frantically writing away
Waiting for get out of class to end
Waiting for school to end
A Childhood of Waiting for Games
The welfare center has everything.
There wasn't a single penny in my pocket.
Fake macaques and Sun Wukong
Who actually got the sword?
The girl in the next class
Why hasn't it passed by my window yet?
Snacks in mouth
comics in hand
The childhood of first love
I always have to wait until before going to bed.
I only realized I'd only done a tiny bit of homework.
It always has to wait until after the exam
I only realized then that I hadn't studied the books I should have.
Time is money
Confucius said that an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.
Day after day, year after year
A hazy childhood
Nobody knows why
The sun always sets behind the mountains
Nobody can tell me
Are there immortals living in the mountains?
So many days always
A person stares blankly at the sky.
Just that curious
Just fantasizing like this
Such a lonely childhood
Dragonflies flew by in the sunlight