The dry, rough warmth at that moment made her whole body tremble.
"Can you go now?"
"I'm going to sue you, my girlfriend is also from Jiangcheng."
She stopped writing and thought of that person again. All the throbs and cautions I had when I was young are now surging again. The hurried kiss on that Saturday afternoon kept her tossing and turning, and Meng Shengnan was at a loss as to where to go. The phone in her pocket rang briefly, and she took it out and saw the text message.
"Xiao Meng is already celebrating the New Year, so he has to hurry up."
"well."
"How do you play at such a young age?" she turned around and asked.
"Several children in our class have single parents. It's pitiful that you can't control them."
"Are you okay?"
It looks like it's going to rain.
She took a tissue and wiped his hands again. The little boy pointed at the TV and said, "Sister, I want to play with that too."
Xiaohang broke away from Meng Jin's arms and ran over, and she hugged him with both hands.
"I don't know if it's dead."
Chi Zheng whispered softly and removed the hand covering her waist. The faint smell of smoke spread, and his breathing was too close and too heavy. Meng Shengnan pursed her lips, moved her eyes to one side and stood up slowly. Her lowered hands tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, revealing her thoughts. He glanced down and then raised his eyes again.
She smiled, "Hey."
When she looked over again, the bus had already turned and walked away in the opposite direction. Meng Shengnan couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering the first time she met Nie Jing. The girl holds her ponytail up, reads a book seriously, and looks neat. Looking back now, I can only sigh. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree. Remembering their last unexpected encounter, she went home to chat with Shengdian.
"Meng Shengnan?"
Meng Shengnan gave pertinent advice, "I think it's better to do the first thing."
Meng Hang looked at it seriously and ate with his mouth full.
The little boy suddenly said: "Sister, I want to sing."
She was slightly stunned and looked at him with clear eyes.
"Several children in our class have single parents. It's pitiful that you can't control them."
It was half past six, and the pouring still showed no sign of stopping.
He murmured again, frowning and turning on the computer. I searched for 'Shu Yuan' again and found several stories published in the past year or two, but other than that I found nothing. Thinking that many of the manuscripts written in the past few years are now out of print, Chi Zheng felt numb for a moment.
The rooms in the teachers' apartment have the same layout, and Xiao Lin lives on the fourth floor. The house is full of dolls, and the girl's heart is bursting with excitement. It's so simple. She sat on the sofa and waited. The woman changed her clothes and came out to give her advice.
"That-" He stuttered.
the man said.
When she looked over again, the bus had already turned and walked away in the opposite direction. Meng Shengnan couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering the first time she met Nie Jing. The girl holds her ponytail up, reads a book seriously, and looks neat. Looking back now, I can only sigh. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree. Remembering their last unexpected encounter, she went home to chat with Shengdian.
"You want to eat it, right?"
"Just tell mom when you're tired, ah."
The man's cheeks were sucked into two deep pits.
Chi Zheng frowned.
He calmly watched the changes.
"Meng Shengnan."
A teacher sighed.
The sun falls on the back of the woman in the alley. He looked at her for a while and then rode off. Meng Shengnan had just opened the door when she heard the sound of the engine. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief and poked her head out to see the alley was empty, but her mood was hard to calm down.
"I - I'm going back first. Remember to heat it up for Teacher Chen. It was just taken out of the refrigerator." She pointed at the soup can in his hand, turned around and left. He said nothing, his eyes dark. She took a step forward and then looked back, "Um, you, be careful on the road."
"I remember you participated in New Concept back then, right?"
There were snack bars all along the street, and she took him to Dicos across the street. At a glance, it was full of parents and children. Meng Hang quickly found an empty seat and called her over. She ordered a hamburger and ice cream and watched him enjoy it. Mickey Mouse was playing on the television set on the wall.
She turned around and looked behind her, and the screen switched to a new type of game called Battle for Hegemony.
"sister."
There were snack bars all along the street, and she took him to Dicos across the street. At a glance, it was full of parents and children. Meng Hang quickly found an empty seat and called her over. She ordered a hamburger and ice cream and watched him enjoy it. Mickey Mouse was playing on the television set on the wall.
Jiang Jin smiled and said, "Now that you mention it, I really want to fuck my girl."
"Can you go now?"
Chi Zheng curled his lips and let her go away.
The Dream of Red Mansions is not over yet.
"Have you been busy at school lately?"
"Um."
She took a tissue and wiped his hands again. The little boy pointed at the TV and said, "Sister, I want to play with that too."
"Um?"
"What's going on?"
The sun falls on the back of the woman in the alley. He looked at her for a while and then rode off. Meng Shengnan had just opened the door when she heard the sound of the engine. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief and poked her head out to see the alley was empty, but her mood was hard to calm down.
"Singing?" She didn't respond.
The wind and clouds outside the window are changing, and the sky is gradually filled with morning glow.
"What did you say?"
Sheng Dian was sitting in the yard knitting a sweater when he heard the sound and looked over.
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
Just as she was about to speak, an old teacher and a boy came in at the door. The teachers stopped talking and looked over. The student, thirteen or fourteen years old, followed the old teacher with his head lowered. I probably heard a few sounds, which sounded like fights between students. The old teacher lectured him a few words and asked him to go back to the classroom, shaking his head in disgust.
Chi Zheng took a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and threw it back on the table. He pondered for a while before asking.
"How do you play at such a young age?" she turned around and asked.
He was already singing, and Meng Shengnan held back her laughter and touched his belly.
"Meng Shengnan?"
Jiang Jin stopped gushing about Little Havana and sounded more serious.
However, there was no sound from the other end. He looked down at his phone and saw it was disconnected. When he called again, he was not in the service area. Chi Zheng put the phone away with a cold face. Recalling the times when Jiang Jin was on the phone, how could he have imagined that the so-called 'girlfriend' on the other end would be inextricably linked to him. He guessed and tried to make insinuations. Although he had been aware of it for a long time, he was still very upset.
"What's wrong?"
He murmured softly and brushed his hair irritably. He squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, then blew out the halo. The desk lamp was dim, reflecting his hard and strong bare waist. He didn't know that the dream could be so real, so real that he could feel all her moans and gasps as close to his ears.
"Xiao Meng is already celebrating the New Year, so he has to hurry up."
When she looked over again, the bus had already turned and walked away in the opposite direction. Meng Shengnan couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering the first time she met Nie Jing. The girl holds her ponytail up, reads a book seriously, and looks neat. Looking back now, I can only sigh. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree. Remembering their last unexpected encounter, she went home to chat with Shengdian.
Smiling at the grand ceremony.
Chi Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and stopped talking.
Hearing this, Meng Shengnan smiled.
Xiaolin smiled.
Jiang Jin stopped gushing about Little Havana and sounded more serious.
She closed the door and walked in.
"Meng Shengnan."
"No, what's wrong?"
"Is there a girl named Shu Yuan in your class?"
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
"No, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
"Miss your sister?"
"sister."
"When does vacation start?"
"Your dad took me out to play."
"Say." He said calmly.
"It's the end of the month."
The wind and clouds outside the window are changing, and the sky is gradually filled with morning glow.
"Um?"
The dry, rough warmth at that moment made her whole body tremble.
"Singing?" She didn't respond.
"Um?"
The second hates the spiny shad;
Shengdian lowered his head and hooked up a stitch, then asked, "How are you, Mr. Chen?"
Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Meng Shengnan looked at the ground, concentrating seriously. Shengdian gently stroked her thin back, once and for all. It seems that when she stopped doing news and returned to Jiangcheng, she burst into tears when she first saw the grand ceremony. In the courtyard, the woman was like this, stroking her hair and feeling unbelievably at ease.
She smiled back, no need.
"Isn't it? This child is very difficult to control now."
"fine."
She stopped writing and thought of that person again. All the throbs and cautions I had when I was young are now surging again. The hurried kiss on that Saturday afternoon kept her tossing and turning, and Meng Shengnan was at a loss as to where to go. The phone in her pocket rang briefly, and she took it out and saw the text message.
It looks like it's going to rain.
"Neither can I." She hasn't played it yet.
Jiang Jin smiled and said, "Now that you mention it, I really want to fuck my girl."
"Um?"
"The big girl can't help herself."
She walked over and took a small stool and sat next to it, resting her chin on her knees and facing the sun. There was a wind blowing, and the hair on the side of my ears lifted slightly. She sighed, her mind confused. The sun shines on the face, warm and soft.
"You want to eat it, right?"
Smiling at the grand ceremony.
She lowered her head to write notes and heard again.
Xiao Lin smiled and shook several large clothing bags in his hand.
"Brother will teach you."
"Why are you asking?"
"Have you been busy at school lately?"
Chi Zheng laughed.
The man's cheeks were sucked into two deep pits.
Jiang Jin smiled and said, "Now that you mention it, I really want to fuck my girl."
Meng Shengnan: "..."
Shengdian stopped knitting and stroked her hair.
"very nice."
Meng Shengnan: "..."
"Parents don't care, just tell me how a good child can fight every day."
"Xiao Meng is already celebrating the New Year, so he has to hurry up."
She made a muffled 'hmm' sound.
Shengdian sighed, "You have walked your own path, so you can't blame anyone."
"Your dad took me out to play."
Chi Zheng laughed.
She smiled back, no need.
"How do you play at such a young age?" she turned around and asked.
Meng Hang pursed her lips shyly, and she smiled.
"Um?"
"Yes." Xiao Lin nodded, "He plans to take me to meet his parents next weekend. Do you think it would be better for me to dress more conservatively or more fashionably?"
"When does vacation start?"
Xiaohang frowned, "You didn't take me out to play last week."
The sun falls on the back of the woman in the alley. He looked at her for a while and then rode off. Meng Shengnan had just opened the door when she heard the sound of the engine. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief and poked her head out to see the alley was empty, but her mood was hard to calm down.
"You want to eat it, right?"
"It's the end of the month."
He was already singing, and Meng Shengnan held back her laughter and touched his belly.
"Um."
Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows.
"real?"
"Brother, I deeply remember the glorious days when you stayed up all night typing on the keyboard."
Shengdian sighed, "It's summer vacation and I went out with Xiaohang to relax."
The two of them didn't talk for a while when it suddenly started pouring rain outside. Meng Shengnan looked up and saw that the rain seemed to be pouring down. She remembered that there were still some confiscated clothes on the balcony, so she said goodbye to Xiao Lin and returned to the seventh floor. After that, I just stayed in the house reading a book and listening to the rain.
"Do you have any favorites?"
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
"It's the end of the month."
She opened her eyes wide and looked at the boy in front of her, dumbfounded. It was funny for a while, and I didn’t know how to say it. These words were all learned from Qi Qiao. She reached out and rubbed his hair to make a face. There was a sudden low laugh from above her head, and her cheeks immediately felt hot.
"mom."
The little boy suddenly said: "Sister, I want to sing."
She was tired of watching and went to the kitchen to make porridge and drink. I wake up again at night and turn on my computer to write my latest column. The rain stopped and started falling again. She looked for background information needed for the story and flipped through half of the Red Mansion. When I was a child, I always thought that Cao Xueqin was a woman, but later I learned that she was not when I read. Many years ago, Eileen Chang said that there are three hates in life.
He cursed secretly and put out the cigarette.
She made a muffled 'hmm' sound.
"Um?"
Xiaolin smiled.
"What's wrong?"
Chi Zheng chewed on his cigarette and his voice was vague.
"Just tell mom when you're tired, ah."
"very nice."
When she looked over again, the bus had already turned and walked away in the opposite direction. Meng Shengnan couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering the first time she met Nie Jing. The girl holds her ponytail up, reads a book seriously, and looks neat. Looking back now, I can only sigh. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree. Remembering their last unexpected encounter, she went home to chat with Shengdian.
Shengdian stopped knitting and stroked her hair.
Meng Shengnan looked at the ground, concentrating seriously. Shengdian gently stroked her thin back, once and for all. It seems that when she stopped doing news and returned to Jiangcheng, she burst into tears when she first saw the grand ceremony. In the courtyard, the woman was like this, stroking her hair and feeling unbelievably at ease.
"How can he choose? I bought this dress because I fell in love with him."
The dry, rough warmth at that moment made her whole body tremble.
"Just tell mom when you're tired, ah."
"Say." He said calmly.
He murmured again, frowning and turning on the computer. I searched for 'Shu Yuan' again and found several stories published in the past year or two, but other than that I found nothing. Thinking that many of the manuscripts written in the past few years are now out of print, Chi Zheng felt numb for a moment.
"Um."
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
When she looked over again, the bus had already turned and walked away in the opposite direction. Meng Shengnan couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering the first time she met Nie Jing. The girl holds her ponytail up, reads a book seriously, and looks neat. Looking back now, I can only sigh. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree. Remembering their last unexpected encounter, she went home to chat with Shengdian.
"mom."
She was slightly stunned and looked at him with clear eyes.
Shengdian lowered his head and hooked up a stitch, then asked, "How are you, Mr. Chen?"
Smiling at the grand ceremony.
It was obvious that he had cried.
"Singing?" She didn't respond.
Xiaohang frowned, "You didn't take me out to play last week."
"Do you fucking know what time it is?" Chi Zheng gritted his teeth.
Chi Zheng chewed on his cigarette and his voice was vague.
"Just left." Xiao Lin pursed his lips, "Why did you come so early this afternoon?"
Meng Shengnan looked at the ground, concentrating seriously. Shengdian gently stroked her thin back, once and for all. It seems that when she stopped doing news and returned to Jiangcheng, she burst into tears when she first saw the grand ceremony. In the courtyard, the woman was like this, stroking her hair and feeling unbelievably at ease.
Chi Zheng frowned.
"The big girl can't help herself."
"Meng Shengnan?"
"Miss your sister?"
Meng Shengnan took a deep breath and smiled. That evening, she went to bed early. The lights were dimmed in the room, and the white moonlight outside the window covered the bed. The wind blew in the alley, and the radio broadcast. Chen Xiaochun sang exclusive memories, and she hugged the pillow and fell asleep.
Xiaohang frowned, "You didn't take me out to play last week."
"Singing?" She didn't respond.
"You want to eat it, right?"
Jiang Jin was stunned for a few seconds.
"Have you been busy at school lately?"
When she looked over again, the bus had already turned and walked away in the opposite direction. Meng Shengnan couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering the first time she met Nie Jing. The girl holds her ponytail up, reads a book seriously, and looks neat. Looking back now, I can only sigh. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree. Remembering their last unexpected encounter, she went home to chat with Shengdian.
Late at night in Jiangcheng, the lights are bustling with entertainment.
"How can he choose? I bought this dress because I fell in love with him."
"What's going on?"
She stopped writing and thought of that person again. All the throbs and cautions I had when I was young are now surging again. The hurried kiss on that Saturday afternoon kept her tossing and turning, and Meng Shengnan was at a loss as to where to go. The phone in her pocket rang briefly, and she took it out and saw the text message.
Xiao Lin packed up and sat on the sofa to chat with her.
"Go to my room."
Shengdian sighed, "It's summer vacation and I went out with Xiaohang to relax."
Chi Zheng chewed on his cigarette and his voice was vague.
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
Xiaolin smiled.
The little boy suddenly said: "Sister, I want to sing."
That day, Meng Shengnan went to school after lunch. She got on the bus alone and looked out the window at the busy traffic. From time to time, students on bicycles would pass by. It seemed like it was yesterday that she was in high school in the blink of an eye.
"Is there a girl named Shu Yuan in your class?"
"Did he buy it for you?" Meng Shengnan asked.
"Xiao Meng is already celebrating the New Year, so he has to hurry up."
"Do you have any favorites?"
"Meng Shengnan."
He murmured softly and brushed his hair irritably. He squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, then blew out the halo. The desk lamp was dim, reflecting his hard and strong bare waist. He didn't know that the dream could be so real, so real that he could feel all her moans and gasps as close to his ears.
While preparing for class that day, several teachers chatted about her.
It looks like it's going to rain.
The Dream of Red Mansions is not over yet.
She suddenly realized, smiled and said yes.
"Have you been busy at school lately?"
He murmured softly and brushed his hair irritably. He squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, then blew out the halo. The desk lamp was dim, reflecting his hard and strong bare waist. He didn't know that the dream could be so real, so real that he could feel all her moans and gasps as close to his ears.
The dry, rough warmth at that moment made her whole body tremble.
"sister."
It was very noisy on the other end, and Jiang Jin had a loud voice.
"Meng Shengnan."
"Yes." Xiao Lin nodded, "He plans to take me to meet his parents next weekend. Do you think it would be better for me to dress more conservatively or more fashionably?"
"Can you go now?"
"Hold."
"Yeah, what?"
She took a slow breath.
He cursed secretly and put out the cigarette.
"Just tell mom when you're tired, ah."
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
She took a slow breath.
She walked over and took a small stool and sat next to it, resting her chin on her knees and facing the sun. There was a wind blowing, and the hair on the side of my ears lifted slightly. She sighed, her mind confused. The sun shines on the face, warm and soft.
The mobile phone screen on the desktop suddenly lit up, and he glanced at it impatiently. It was a series of seven-digit unknown numbers. The bell rang four or five times before Chi Zheng lazily picked it up.
"Yeah, what?"
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
Hearing this, Meng Shengnan smiled.
The Dream of Red Mansions is not over yet.
Chi Zheng took a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and threw it back on the table. He pondered for a while before asking.
"Guess where is buddy now?"
Hearing this, Meng Shengnan smiled.
Hearing this, Meng Shengnan smiled.
She suddenly realized, smiled and said yes.
"Yes." Xiao Lin nodded, "He plans to take me to meet his parents next weekend. Do you think it would be better for me to dress more conservatively or more fashionably?"
"Aren't you going out in the afternoon?" Xiao Lin asked again.
"I don't know if it's dead."
the man said.
"Um."
It was very noisy on the other end, and Jiang Jin had a loud voice.
"Just left." Xiao Lin pursed his lips, "Why did you come so early this afternoon?"
Xiao Lin smiled and shook several large clothing bags in his hand.
She turned around and looked behind her, and the screen switched to a new type of game called Battle for Hegemony.
Meng Hang pouted: "Just teach me."
The second hates the spiny shad;
"Do you fucking know what time it is?" Chi Zheng gritted his teeth.
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
"Guess where is buddy now?"
Smiling at the grand ceremony.
However, there was no sound from the other end. He looked down at his phone and saw it was disconnected. When he called again, he was not in the service area. Chi Zheng put the phone away with a cold face. Recalling the times when Jiang Jin was on the phone, how could he have imagined that the so-called 'girlfriend' on the other end would be inextricably linked to him. He guessed and tried to make insinuations. Although he had been aware of it for a long time, he was still very upset.
Just as she was about to speak, an old teacher and a boy came in at the door. The teachers stopped talking and looked over. The student, thirteen or fourteen years old, followed the old teacher with his head lowered. I probably heard a few sounds, which sounded like fights between students. The old teacher lectured him a few words and asked him to go back to the classroom, shaking his head in disgust.
She smiled, "Hey."
"Yes." Xiao Lin nodded, "He plans to take me to meet his parents next weekend. Do you think it would be better for me to dress more conservatively or more fashionably?"
The wind and clouds outside the window are changing, and the sky is gradually filled with morning glow.
Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Shengdian sighed, "It's summer vacation and I went out with Xiaohang to relax."
"Um."
However, there was no sound from the other end. He looked down at his phone and saw it was disconnected. When he called again, he was not in the service area. Chi Zheng put the phone away with a cold face. Recalling the times when Jiang Jin was on the phone, how could he have imagined that the so-called 'girlfriend' on the other end would be inextricably linked to him. He guessed and tried to make insinuations. Although he had been aware of it for a long time, he was still very upset.
"How can he choose? I bought this dress because I fell in love with him."
"I'm going to sue you, my girlfriend is also from Jiangcheng."
"Go to my room."
The second hates the spiny shad;
"Brother, I deeply remember the glorious days when you stayed up all night typing on the keyboard."
"What the hell-"
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Lin laughed, went in again and changed into another one.
She smiled, "Hey."
Jiang Jin stopped gushing about Little Havana and sounded more serious.
"mom."
Chi Zheng laughed.
The second hates the spiny shad;
"sister."
"Hold."
She scratched his nose.
"You want to eat it, right?"
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
Xiao Lin packed up and sat on the sofa to chat with her.
"What the hell-"
"Stop talking nonsense, I have something to ask you."
He murmured softly and brushed his hair irritably. He squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, then blew out the halo. The desk lamp was dim, reflecting his hard and strong bare waist. He didn't know that the dream could be so real, so real that he could feel all her moans and gasps as close to his ears.
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
Meng Shengnan looked at the ground, concentrating seriously. Shengdian gently stroked her thin back, once and for all. It seems that when she stopped doing news and returned to Jiangcheng, she burst into tears when she first saw the grand ceremony. In the courtyard, the woman was like this, stroking her hair and feeling unbelievably at ease.
The second hates the spiny shad;
"What did you say?"
"Go to my room."
Jiang Jin stopped gushing about Little Havana and sounded more serious.
"Singing?" She didn't respond.
"Why are you so out now?"
Jiang Jin smiled and said, "Now that you mention it, I really want to fuck my girl."
Xiaohang frowned, "You didn't take me out to play last week."
The man's cheeks were sucked into two deep pits.
She suddenly realized, smiled and said yes.
"What's going on?"
"Um."
It was three o'clock when she arrived at school, and she met Xiao Lin at the door of the apartment. A woman in her mid-twenties, nourished by love, wearing a short skirt and high heels, with a pretty face. She came closer, looked around, and asked with a smile: "Is your boyfriend gone?"
"sister."
Meng Hang pouted: "Just teach me."
She scratched his nose.
Xiao Lin laughed, went in again and changed into another one.
Chi Zheng took a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and threw it back on the table. He pondered for a while before asking.
"Have you been busy at school lately?"
"Guess where is buddy now?"
Shengdian lowered his head and hooked up a stitch, then asked, "How are you, Mr. Chen?"
However, there was no sound from the other end. He looked down at his phone and saw it was disconnected. When he called again, he was not in the service area. Chi Zheng put the phone away with a cold face. Recalling the times when Jiang Jin was on the phone, how could he have imagined that the so-called 'girlfriend' on the other end would be inextricably linked to him. He guessed and tried to make insinuations. Although he had been aware of it for a long time, he was still very upset.
"Go to my room."
She nodded, "I'll come when I'm free."
"I remember you participated in New Concept back then, right?"
It was obvious that he had cried.
"Why are you asking?"
"Miss your sister?"
"Yeah, what?"
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
Shengdian lowered his head and hooked up a stitch, then asked, "How are you, Mr. Chen?"
"Several children in our class have single parents. It's pitiful that you can't control them."
The dry, rough warmth at that moment made her whole body tremble.
Late at night in Jiangcheng, the lights are bustling with entertainment.
It was mid-June at that time, and the third grade students were graduating on Friday. They were waiting for the high school entrance examination on June 21, so the whole school had a holiday at noon. She made all the arrangements for school before heading back. As soon as she got in the car, she received a call from Xiao Hang. When she arrived at the intersection of Feng Shui Terrace, she got out of the car and saw Meng Jin holding Xiao Hang waiting at the place agreed on the phone from a distance.
"very nice."
The sun falls on the back of the woman in the alley. He looked at her for a while and then rode off. Meng Shengnan had just opened the door when she heard the sound of the engine. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief and poked her head out to see the alley was empty, but her mood was hard to calm down.
Chi Zheng chewed on his cigarette and his voice was vague.
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
"What's going on?"
Chi Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and stopped talking.
She smiled, "Hey."
"Do you have any favorites?"
"You have to ask him about this, but I think he will think that whatever you wear will look good on you."
"Is there a girl named Shu Yuan in your class?"
Jiang Jin wrote, I will tell you about your marriage.
Xiaolin smiled.
"Xiao Meng is already celebrating the New Year, so he has to hurry up."
"Several children in our class have single parents. It's pitiful that you can't control them."
Shengdian sighed, "It's summer vacation and I went out with Xiaohang to relax."
"Did he buy it for you?" Meng Shengnan asked.
She stopped writing and thought of that person again. All the throbs and cautions I had when I was young are now surging again. The hurried kiss on that Saturday afternoon kept her tossing and turning, and Meng Shengnan was at a loss as to where to go. The phone in her pocket rang briefly, and she took it out and saw the text message.
"fine."
Jiang Jin was stunned for a few seconds.
She made a muffled 'hmm' sound.
"Did he buy it for you?" Meng Shengnan asked.
Jiang Jin was stunned for a few seconds.
Chi Zheng laughed.
Late at night in Jiangcheng, the lights are bustling with entertainment.
"Go to my room."
"Do you fucking know what time it is?" Chi Zheng gritted his teeth.
The mobile phone screen on the desktop suddenly lit up, and he glanced at it impatiently. It was a series of seven-digit unknown numbers. The bell rang four or five times before Chi Zheng lazily picked it up.
"Why are you asking?"
Meng Shengnan gave pertinent advice, "I think it's better to do the first thing."
"Yeah, what?"
"fine."
"I don't know if it's dead."
"You have to ask him about this, but I think he will think that whatever you wear will look good on you."
The second hates the spiny shad;
Shengdian sighed, "It's summer vacation and I went out with Xiaohang to relax."
"You want to eat it, right?"
"Guess where is buddy now?"
“Hamburger burger…”
He was about to close the line, but Jiang Jin yelled "Goodbye" over there.
"Neither can I." She hasn't played it yet.
Hearing this, Meng Shengnan smiled.
"Say." He said calmly.
"Neither can I." She hasn't played it yet.
"Your dad took me out to play."
"Brother will teach you."
The wind and clouds outside the window are changing, and the sky is gradually filled with morning glow.
"I don't know if it's dead."
Jiang Jin wrote, I will tell you about your marriage.
"sister."
Chi Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and stopped talking.
Jiang Jin smiled and said, "Now that you mention it, I really want to fuck my girl."
Chi Zheng chewed on his cigarette and his voice was vague.
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
He reluctantly pursed his lips and said, "Okay."
Chi Zheng frowned.
Shengdian stopped knitting and stroked her hair.
"Isn't it? This child is very difficult to control now."
"I'm going to sue you, my girlfriend is also from Jiangcheng."
She took a slow breath.
"I'm going to sue you, my girlfriend is also from Jiangcheng."
"Meng Shengnan."
She walked over and took a small stool and sat next to it, resting her chin on her knees and facing the sun. There was a wind blowing, and the hair on the side of my ears lifted slightly. She sighed, her mind confused. The sun shines on the face, warm and soft.
"You have to ask him about this, but I think he will think that whatever you wear will look good on you."
The man's cheeks were sucked into two deep pits.
"How do you play at such a young age?" she turned around and asked.
"When does vacation start?"
She made a muffled 'hmm' sound.
"No, what's wrong?"
"Chi, you're not interested in having a girl with me, right?"
Shengdian sighed, "You have walked your own path, so you can't blame anyone."
He was already singing, and Meng Shengnan held back her laughter and touched his belly.
"What the hell-"
"Parents don't care, just tell me how a good child can fight every day."
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
Meng Shengnan took a deep breath and smiled. That evening, she went to bed early. The lights were dimmed in the room, and the white moonlight outside the window covered the bed. The wind blew in the alley, and the radio broadcast. Chen Xiaochun sang exclusive memories, and she hugged the pillow and fell asleep.
Chi Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and stopped talking.
It was obvious that he had cried.
"Why are you asking?"
"What did you say?"
"Guess where is buddy now?"
Chi Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and stopped talking.
Chi Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and stopped talking.
Hearing this, Meng Shengnan smiled.
She suddenly realized, smiled and said yes.
"Um?"
Smiling at the grand ceremony.
"Yeah, what?"
However, there was no sound from the other end. He looked down at his phone and saw it was disconnected. When he called again, he was not in the service area. Chi Zheng put the phone away with a cold face. Recalling the times when Jiang Jin was on the phone, how could he have imagined that the so-called 'girlfriend' on the other end would be inextricably linked to him. He guessed and tried to make insinuations. Although he had been aware of it for a long time, he was still very upset.
"Hold."
"Brother, I deeply remember the glorious days when you stayed up all night typing on the keyboard."
The two of them didn't talk for a while when it suddenly started pouring rain outside. Meng Shengnan looked up and saw that the rain seemed to be pouring down. She remembered that there were still some confiscated clothes on the balcony, so she said goodbye to Xiao Lin and returned to the seventh floor. After that, I just stayed in the house reading a book and listening to the rain.
It was obvious that he had cried.
"Miss your sister?"
Xiao Lin laughed, went in again and changed into another one.
Late at night in Jiangcheng, the lights are bustling with entertainment.
"Singing?" She didn't respond.
"Meng Shengnan."
"No, what's wrong?"
"Brother will teach you."
He murmured again, frowning and turning on the computer. I searched for 'Shu Yuan' again and found several stories published in the past year or two, but other than that I found nothing. Thinking that many of the manuscripts written in the past few years are now out of print, Chi Zheng felt numb for a moment.
"Neither can I." She hasn't played it yet.
"I remember you participated in New Concept back then, right?"
That day, Meng Shengnan went to school after lunch. She got on the bus alone and looked out the window at the busy traffic. From time to time, students on bicycles would pass by. It seemed like it was yesterday that she was in high school in the blink of an eye.
The mobile phone screen on the desktop suddenly lit up, and he glanced at it impatiently. It was a series of seven-digit unknown numbers. The bell rang four or five times before Chi Zheng lazily picked it up.
Xiaolin smiled.
Meng Shengnan looked at the ground, concentrating seriously. Shengdian gently stroked her thin back, once and for all. It seems that when she stopped doing news and returned to Jiangcheng, she burst into tears when she first saw the grand ceremony. In the courtyard, the woman was like this, stroking her hair and feeling unbelievably at ease.
Shengdian sighed, "You have walked your own path, so you can't blame anyone."
"Why are you so out now?"
The wind and clouds outside the window are changing, and the sky is gradually filled with morning glow.
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
She was tired of watching and went to the kitchen to make porridge and drink. I wake up again at night and turn on my computer to write my latest column. The rain stopped and started falling again. She looked for background information needed for the story and flipped through half of the Red Mansion. When I was a child, I always thought that Cao Xueqin was a woman, but later I learned that she was not when I read. Many years ago, Eileen Chang said that there are three hates in life.
She walked over and took a small stool and sat next to it, resting her chin on her knees and facing the sun. There was a wind blowing, and the hair on the side of my ears lifted slightly. She sighed, her mind confused. The sun shines on the face, warm and soft.
"mom."
"Did he buy it for you?" Meng Shengnan asked.
"That-" He stuttered.
The wind and clouds outside the window are changing, and the sky is gradually filled with morning glow.
That day, Meng Shengnan went to school after lunch. She got on the bus alone and looked out the window at the busy traffic. From time to time, students on bicycles would pass by. It seemed like it was yesterday that she was in high school in the blink of an eye.
She smiled back, no need.
"Um?"
She took a slow breath.
"When does vacation start?"
"real?"
"Meng Shengnan?"
"mom."
She stopped writing and thought of that person again. All the throbs and cautions I had when I was young are now surging again. The hurried kiss on that Saturday afternoon kept her tossing and turning, and Meng Shengnan was at a loss as to where to go. The phone in her pocket rang briefly, and she took it out and saw the text message.
Meng Hang sighed, "Sister."
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
"Isn't it? This child is very difficult to control now."
"Are you okay?"
She lowered her head to write notes and heard again.
"Miss your sister?"
While preparing for class that day, several teachers chatted about her.
"Do you have any favorites?"
"Chi, you're not interested in having a girl with me, right?"
"Xiao Meng is already celebrating the New Year, so he has to hurry up."
It was obvious that he had cried.
"Parents don't care, just tell me how a good child can fight every day."
She scratched his nose.
Xiao Lin packed up and sat on the sofa to chat with her.
The little boy suddenly said: "Sister, I want to sing."
She took a tissue and wiped his hands again. The little boy pointed at the TV and said, "Sister, I want to play with that too."
Meng Hang looked at it seriously and ate with his mouth full.
When she looked over again, the bus had already turned and walked away in the opposite direction. Meng Shengnan couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering the first time she met Nie Jing. The girl holds her ponytail up, reads a book seriously, and looks neat. Looking back now, I can only sigh. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree. Remembering their last unexpected encounter, she went home to chat with Shengdian.
The mobile phone screen on the desktop suddenly lit up, and he glanced at it impatiently. It was a series of seven-digit unknown numbers. The bell rang four or five times before Chi Zheng lazily picked it up.
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
"Meng Shengnan."
The mobile phone screen on the desktop suddenly lit up, and he glanced at it impatiently. It was a series of seven-digit unknown numbers. The bell rang four or five times before Chi Zheng lazily picked it up.
He reluctantly pursed his lips and said, "Okay."
The mobile phone screen on the desktop suddenly lit up, and he glanced at it impatiently. It was a series of seven-digit unknown numbers. The bell rang four or five times before Chi Zheng lazily picked it up.
"Miss your sister?"
It was three o'clock when she arrived at school, and she met Xiao Lin at the door of the apartment. A woman in her mid-twenties, nourished by love, wearing a short skirt and high heels, with a pretty face. She came closer, looked around, and asked with a smile: "Is your boyfriend gone?"
Shengdian sighed, "You have walked your own path, so you can't blame anyone."
However, there was no sound from the other end. He looked down at his phone and saw it was disconnected. When he called again, he was not in the service area. Chi Zheng put the phone away with a cold face. Recalling the times when Jiang Jin was on the phone, how could he have imagined that the so-called 'girlfriend' on the other end would be inextricably linked to him. He guessed and tried to make insinuations. Although he had been aware of it for a long time, he was still very upset.
Shengdian sighed, "You have walked your own path, so you can't blame anyone."
The second hates the spiny shad;
"Several children in our class have single parents. It's pitiful that you can't control them."
"What's wrong?"
"Say." He said calmly.
It looks like it's going to rain.
It was very noisy on the other end, and Jiang Jin had a loud voice.
Sheng Dian was sitting in the yard knitting a sweater when he heard the sound and looked over.
"I - I'm going back first. Remember to heat it up for Teacher Chen. It was just taken out of the refrigerator." She pointed at the soup can in his hand, turned around and left. He said nothing, his eyes dark. She took a step forward and then looked back, "Um, you, be careful on the road."
Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Jiang Jin stopped gushing about Little Havana and sounded more serious.
It was obvious that he had cried.
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
"Yeah, what?"
It was three o'clock when she arrived at school, and she met Xiao Lin at the door of the apartment. A woman in her mid-twenties, nourished by love, wearing a short skirt and high heels, with a pretty face. She came closer, looked around, and asked with a smile: "Is your boyfriend gone?"
That day, Meng Shengnan went to school after lunch. She got on the bus alone and looked out the window at the busy traffic. From time to time, students on bicycles would pass by. It seemed like it was yesterday that she was in high school in the blink of an eye.
She took a tissue and wiped his hands again. The little boy pointed at the TV and said, "Sister, I want to play with that too."
Shengdian sighed, "It's summer vacation and I went out with Xiaohang to relax."
Xiao Lin laughed, went in again and changed into another one.
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
He murmured again, frowning and turning on the computer. I searched for 'Shu Yuan' again and found several stories published in the past year or two, but other than that I found nothing. Thinking that many of the manuscripts written in the past few years are now out of print, Chi Zheng felt numb for a moment.
Shengdian sighed, "It's summer vacation and I went out with Xiaohang to relax."
"Why are you asking?"
"Just left." Xiao Lin pursed his lips, "Why did you come so early this afternoon?"
She stopped writing and thought of that person again. All the throbs and cautions I had when I was young are now surging again. The hurried kiss on that Saturday afternoon kept her tossing and turning, and Meng Shengnan was at a loss as to where to go. The phone in her pocket rang briefly, and she took it out and saw the text message.
Chi Zheng chewed on his cigarette and his voice was vague.
She walked over and took a small stool and sat next to it, resting her chin on her knees and facing the sun. There was a wind blowing, and the hair on the side of my ears lifted slightly. She sighed, her mind confused. The sun shines on the face, warm and soft.
She scratched his nose.
Jiang Jin was stunned for a few seconds.
She nodded, "I'll come when I'm free."
The man's cheeks were sucked into two deep pits.
She was tired of watching and went to the kitchen to make porridge and drink. I wake up again at night and turn on my computer to write my latest column. The rain stopped and started falling again. She looked for background information needed for the story and flipped through half of the Red Mansion. When I was a child, I always thought that Cao Xueqin was a woman, but later I learned that she was not when I read. Many years ago, Eileen Chang said that there are three hates in life.
"Aren't you going out in the afternoon?" Xiao Lin asked again.
It was obvious that he had cried.
He murmured again, frowning and turning on the computer. I searched for 'Shu Yuan' again and found several stories published in the past year or two, but other than that I found nothing. Thinking that many of the manuscripts written in the past few years are now out of print, Chi Zheng felt numb for a moment.
Xiao Lin laughed, went in again and changed into another one.
Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows.
"Yes." Xiao Lin nodded, "He plans to take me to meet his parents next weekend. Do you think it would be better for me to dress more conservatively or more fashionably?"
It was mid-June at that time, and the third grade students were graduating on Friday. They were waiting for the high school entrance examination on June 21, so the whole school had a holiday at noon. She made all the arrangements for school before heading back. As soon as she got in the car, she received a call from Xiao Hang. When she arrived at the intersection of Feng Shui Terrace, she got out of the car and saw Meng Jin holding Xiao Hang waiting at the place agreed on the phone from a distance.
"That-" He stuttered.
"No, what's wrong?"
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
Jiang Jin stopped gushing about Little Havana and sounded more serious.
Xiao Lin smiled and shook several large clothing bags in his hand.
Jiang Jin smiled and said, "Now that you mention it, I really want to fuck my girl."
She scratched his nose.
"Go to my room."
She smiled back, no need.
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
The little boy suddenly said: "Sister, I want to sing."
"Is there a girl named Shu Yuan in your class?"
She suddenly realized, smiled and said yes.
"sister."
She nodded, "I'll come when I'm free."
"Brother will teach you."
She suddenly realized, smiled and said yes.
"Have you been busy at school lately?"
"Do you fucking know what time it is?" Chi Zheng gritted his teeth.
However, there was no sound from the other end. He looked down at his phone and saw it was disconnected. When he called again, he was not in the service area. Chi Zheng put the phone away with a cold face. Recalling the times when Jiang Jin was on the phone, how could he have imagined that the so-called 'girlfriend' on the other end would be inextricably linked to him. He guessed and tried to make insinuations. Although he had been aware of it for a long time, he was still very upset.
The rooms in the teachers' apartment have the same layout, and Xiao Lin lives on the fourth floor. The house is full of dolls, and the girl's heart is bursting with excitement. It's so simple. She sat on the sofa and waited. The woman changed her clothes and came out to give her advice.
"Did he buy it for you?" Meng Shengnan asked.
"Are you okay?"
Chi Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and stopped talking.
The sun falls on the back of the woman in the alley. He looked at her for a while and then rode off. Meng Shengnan had just opened the door when she heard the sound of the engine. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief and poked her head out to see the alley was empty, but her mood was hard to calm down.
"How about this one?"
"Xiao Meng is already celebrating the New Year, so he has to hurry up."
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
"What's wrong?"
"Say." He said calmly.
Chi Zheng whispered softly and removed the hand covering her waist. The faint smell of smoke spread, and his breathing was too close and too heavy. Meng Shengnan pursed her lips, moved her eyes to one side and stood up slowly. Her lowered hands tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, revealing her thoughts. He glanced down and then raised his eyes again.
Meng Shengnan looked at the ground, concentrating seriously. Shengdian gently stroked her thin back, once and for all. It seems that when she stopped doing news and returned to Jiangcheng, she burst into tears when she first saw the grand ceremony. In the courtyard, the woman was like this, stroking her hair and feeling unbelievably at ease.
"Your dad took me out to play."
She glanced at the skirt, which was white with blue accents, simple and elegant.
“Hamburger burger…”
The two of them didn't talk for a while when it suddenly started pouring rain outside. Meng Shengnan looked up and saw that the rain seemed to be pouring down. She remembered that there were still some confiscated clothes on the balcony, so she said goodbye to Xiao Lin and returned to the seventh floor. After that, I just stayed in the house reading a book and listening to the rain.
"very nice."
"Chi, you're not interested in having a girl with me, right?"
It was obvious that he had cried.
Meng Hang pouted: "Just teach me."
"Miss your sister?"
The Dream of Red Mansions is not over yet.
Xiao Lin laughed, went in again and changed into another one.
"Miss your sister?"
She was tired of watching and went to the kitchen to make porridge and drink. I wake up again at night and turn on my computer to write my latest column. The rain stopped and started falling again. She looked for background information needed for the story and flipped through half of the Red Mansion. When I was a child, I always thought that Cao Xueqin was a woman, but later I learned that she was not when I read. Many years ago, Eileen Chang said that there are three hates in life.
She nodded, "I'll come when I'm free."
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
"Um."
She scratched his nose.
"Just tell mom when you're tired, ah."
"What about this one?"
Xiaohang broke away from Meng Jin's arms and ran over, and she hugged him with both hands.
"It's the end of the month."
Jiang Jin smiled and said, "Now that you mention it, I really want to fuck my girl."
"Brother, I deeply remember the glorious days when you stayed up all night typing on the keyboard."
Meng Shengnan gave pertinent advice, "I think it's better to do the first thing."
It was obvious that he had cried.
"That-" He stuttered.
"real?"
She suddenly realized, smiled and said yes.
“Hamburger burger…”
Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows.
It was half past six, and the pouring still showed no sign of stopping.
Meng Hang pouted: "Just teach me."
Jiang Jin was stunned for a few seconds.
"I remember you participated in New Concept back then, right?"
"Hold."
"Um."
Shengdian sighed, "It's summer vacation and I went out with Xiaohang to relax."
Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows.
"Brother, I deeply remember the glorious days when you stayed up all night typing on the keyboard."
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
Xiao Lin packed up and sat on the sofa to chat with her.
Not knowing why she felt so emotional, she turned over the book and closed it before falling asleep. On Monday morning, sign in for class. Those days were as calm as water. Teaching class simulation as usual, chatting with a few familiar teachers in the office. Perhaps because she and Xiao Lin were the only young and unmarried people among the group, they became the topic of gossip. An old teacher even introduced her to a blind date, but she declined.
"fine."
"You have to ask him about this, but I think he will think that whatever you wear will look good on you."
Xiao Lin smiled and shook several large clothing bags in his hand.
The mobile phone screen on the desktop suddenly lit up, and he glanced at it impatiently. It was a series of seven-digit unknown numbers. The bell rang four or five times before Chi Zheng lazily picked it up.
The little boy suddenly said: "Sister, I want to sing."
"Did he buy it for you?" Meng Shengnan asked.
Xiao Lin laughed, went in again and changed into another one.
Meng Hang pouted: "Just teach me."
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
She took a slow breath.
"Yes." Xiao Lin nodded, "He plans to take me to meet his parents next weekend. Do you think it would be better for me to dress more conservatively or more fashionably?"
Xiao Lin smiled and shook several large clothing bags in his hand.
She turned around and looked behind her, and the screen switched to a new type of game called Battle for Hegemony.
"You want to eat it, right?"
Chi Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and stopped talking.
"Um."
Hearing this, Meng Shengnan smiled.
The sun falls on the back of the woman in the alley. He looked at her for a while and then rode off. Meng Shengnan had just opened the door when she heard the sound of the engine. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief and poked her head out to see the alley was empty, but her mood was hard to calm down.
The mobile phone screen on the desktop suddenly lit up, and he glanced at it impatiently. It was a series of seven-digit unknown numbers. The bell rang four or five times before Chi Zheng lazily picked it up.
Just as she was about to speak, an old teacher and a boy came in at the door. The teachers stopped talking and looked over. The student, thirteen or fourteen years old, followed the old teacher with his head lowered. I probably heard a few sounds, which sounded like fights between students. The old teacher lectured him a few words and asked him to go back to the classroom, shaking his head in disgust.
She was slightly stunned and looked at him with clear eyes.
Late at night in Jiangcheng, the lights are bustling with entertainment.
That day, Meng Shengnan went to school after lunch. She got on the bus alone and looked out the window at the busy traffic. From time to time, students on bicycles would pass by. It seemed like it was yesterday that she was in high school in the blink of an eye.
Chi Zheng chewed on his cigarette and his voice was vague.
"You have to ask him about this, but I think he will think that whatever you wear will look good on you."
When she looked over again, the bus had already turned and walked away in the opposite direction. Meng Shengnan couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering the first time she met Nie Jing. The girl holds her ponytail up, reads a book seriously, and looks neat. Looking back now, I can only sigh. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree. Remembering their last unexpected encounter, she went home to chat with Shengdian.
Smiling at the grand ceremony.
She stopped writing and thought of that person again. All the throbs and cautions I had when I was young are now surging again. The hurried kiss on that Saturday afternoon kept her tossing and turning, and Meng Shengnan was at a loss as to where to go. The phone in her pocket rang briefly, and she took it out and saw the text message.
Shengdian stopped knitting and stroked her hair.
Xiaolin smiled.
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
It was mid-June at that time, and the third grade students were graduating on Friday. They were waiting for the high school entrance examination on June 21, so the whole school had a holiday at noon. She made all the arrangements for school before heading back. As soon as she got in the car, she received a call from Xiao Hang. When she arrived at the intersection of Feng Shui Terrace, she got out of the car and saw Meng Jin holding Xiao Hang waiting at the place agreed on the phone from a distance.
"What about this one?"
"How can he choose? I bought this dress because I fell in love with him."
"How do you play at such a young age?" she turned around and asked.
Shengdian sighed, "It's summer vacation and I went out with Xiaohang to relax."
"What the hell-"
She was slightly stunned and looked at him with clear eyes.
"Brother, I deeply remember the glorious days when you stayed up all night typing on the keyboard."
Chi Zheng took a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and threw it back on the table. He pondered for a while before asking.
Jiang Jin was stunned for a few seconds.
The two of them didn't talk for a while when it suddenly started pouring rain outside. Meng Shengnan looked up and saw that the rain seemed to be pouring down. She remembered that there were still some confiscated clothes on the balcony, so she said goodbye to Xiao Lin and returned to the seventh floor. After that, I just stayed in the house reading a book and listening to the rain.
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
The dry, rough warmth at that moment made her whole body tremble.
Xiaohang frowned, "You didn't take me out to play last week."
"Just left." Xiao Lin pursed his lips, "Why did you come so early this afternoon?"
It was half past six, and the pouring still showed no sign of stopping.
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
"Just left." Xiao Lin pursed his lips, "Why did you come so early this afternoon?"
Chi Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and stopped talking.
She was tired of watching and went to the kitchen to make porridge and drink. I wake up again at night and turn on my computer to write my latest column. The rain stopped and started falling again. She looked for background information needed for the story and flipped through half of the Red Mansion. When I was a child, I always thought that Cao Xueqin was a woman, but later I learned that she was not when I read. Many years ago, Eileen Chang said that there are three hates in life.
Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Hearing this, Meng Shengnan smiled.
"Brother, I deeply remember the glorious days when you stayed up all night typing on the keyboard."
"I'm going to sue you, my girlfriend is also from Jiangcheng."
She glanced at the skirt, which was white with blue accents, simple and elegant.
Meng Hang pursed her lips shyly, and she smiled.
I hate that the crabapple has no fragrance,
Meng Hang pursed her lips shyly, and she smiled.
"Parents don't care, just tell me how a good child can fight every day."
"Have you been busy at school lately?"
The second hates the spiny shad;
She took a slow breath.
The little boy suddenly said: "Sister, I want to sing."
She was slightly stunned and looked at him with clear eyes.
"Why are you asking?"
The Dream of Red Mansions is not over yet.
Sheng Dian was sitting in the yard knitting a sweater when he heard the sound and looked over.
"Meng Shengnan."
Late at night in Jiangcheng, the lights are bustling with entertainment.
Jiang Jin was stunned for a few seconds.
"You have to ask him about this, but I think he will think that whatever you wear will look good on you."
Not knowing why she felt so emotional, she turned over the book and closed it before falling asleep. On Monday morning, sign in for class. Those days were as calm as water. Teaching class simulation as usual, chatting with a few familiar teachers in the office. Perhaps because she and Xiao Lin were the only young and unmarried people among the group, they became the topic of gossip. An old teacher even introduced her to a blind date, but she declined.
"I remember you participated in New Concept back then, right?"
"The big girl can't help herself."
Chi Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and stopped talking.
The rooms in the teachers' apartment have the same layout, and Xiao Lin lives on the fourth floor. The house is full of dolls, and the girl's heart is bursting with excitement. It's so simple. She sat on the sofa and waited. The woman changed her clothes and came out to give her advice.
While preparing for class that day, several teachers chatted about her.
"Why are you so out now?"
"Say." He said calmly.
"Say." He said calmly.
In the repair shop, a small lamp was lit beside the table. Chi Zheng leaned on the chair with his upper body bare, smoking one cigarette after another. It was already two or three in the morning, surrounded by smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the erected lump in his lower body again, remembering the erotic dream he had just been awakened from.
"What's wrong?"
Xiaohang frowned, "You didn't take me out to play last week."
"Is there a girl named Shu Yuan in your class?"
"Xiao Meng is already celebrating the New Year, so he has to hurry up."
Shengdian sighed, "It's summer vacation and I went out with Xiaohang to relax."
The man's cheeks were sucked into two deep pits.
Jiang Jin wrote, I will tell you about your marriage.
She smiled back, no need.
She took a slow breath.
She smiled, "Hey."
"Did he buy it for you?" Meng Shengnan asked.
When she looked over again, the bus had already turned and walked away in the opposite direction. Meng Shengnan couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering the first time she met Nie Jing. The girl holds her ponytail up, reads a book seriously, and looks neat. Looking back now, I can only sigh. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree. Remembering their last unexpected encounter, she went home to chat with Shengdian.
Meng Shengnan: "..."
Meng Hang pouted: "Just teach me."
Meng Hang pouted: "Just teach me."
"Did he buy it for you?" Meng Shengnan asked.
"It's the end of the month."
"Neither can I." She hasn't played it yet.
"Do you have any favorites?"
"How about this one?"
Jiang Jin stopped gushing about Little Havana and sounded more serious.
Chi Zheng laughed.
"No, what's wrong?"
"Are you okay?"
Just as she was about to speak, an old teacher and a boy came in at the door. The teachers stopped talking and looked over. The student, thirteen or fourteen years old, followed the old teacher with his head lowered. I probably heard a few sounds, which sounded like fights between students. The old teacher lectured him a few words and asked him to go back to the classroom, shaking his head in disgust.
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
Meng Shengnan looked at the ground, concentrating seriously. Shengdian gently stroked her thin back, once and for all. It seems that when she stopped doing news and returned to Jiangcheng, she burst into tears when she first saw the grand ceremony. In the courtyard, the woman was like this, stroking her hair and feeling unbelievably at ease.
"Meng Shengnan?"
"How can he choose? I bought this dress because I fell in love with him."
Xiaohang frowned, "You didn't take me out to play last week."
"Parents don't care, just tell me how a good child can fight every day."
"What the hell-"
It looks like it's going to rain.
"very nice."
"Do you fucking know what time it is?" Chi Zheng gritted his teeth.
The two of them didn't talk for a while when it suddenly started pouring rain outside. Meng Shengnan looked up and saw that the rain seemed to be pouring down. She remembered that there were still some confiscated clothes on the balcony, so she said goodbye to Xiao Lin and returned to the seventh floor. After that, I just stayed in the house reading a book and listening to the rain.
The sun falls on the back of the woman in the alley. He looked at her for a while and then rode off. Meng Shengnan had just opened the door when she heard the sound of the engine. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief and poked her head out to see the alley was empty, but her mood was hard to calm down.
She made a muffled 'hmm' sound.
A teacher sighed.
"fine."
"Meng Shengnan?"
"Isn't it? This child is very difficult to control now."
Xiaohang frowned, "You didn't take me out to play last week."
“Hamburger burger…”
She scratched his nose.
"Are you okay?"
She lowered her head to write notes and heard again.
She was tired of watching and went to the kitchen to make porridge and drink. I wake up again at night and turn on my computer to write my latest column. The rain stopped and started falling again. She looked for background information needed for the story and flipped through half of the Red Mansion. When I was a child, I always thought that Cao Xueqin was a woman, but later I learned that she was not when I read. Many years ago, Eileen Chang said that there are three hates in life.
Shengdian stopped knitting and stroked her hair.
"Chi, you're not interested in having a girl with me, right?"
"Several children in our class have single parents. It's pitiful that you can't control them."
"Have you been busy at school lately?"
"real?"
"well."
"I'm going to sue you, my girlfriend is also from Jiangcheng."
Xiaohang frowned, "You didn't take me out to play last week."
"well."
It was obvious that he had cried.
She took a slow breath.
Shengdian lowered his head and hooked up a stitch, then asked, "How are you, Mr. Chen?"
"Um."
"real?"
She stopped writing and thought of that person again. All the throbs and cautions I had when I was young are now surging again. The hurried kiss on that Saturday afternoon kept her tossing and turning, and Meng Shengnan was at a loss as to where to go. The phone in her pocket rang briefly, and she took it out and saw the text message.
"fine."
It looks like it's going to rain.
She closed the door and walked in.
"How about this one?"
Jiang Jin wrote, I will tell you about your marriage.
The dry, rough warmth at that moment made her whole body tremble.
Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Not knowing why she felt so emotional, she turned over the book and closed it before falling asleep. On Monday morning, sign in for class. Those days were as calm as water. Teaching class simulation as usual, chatting with a few familiar teachers in the office. Perhaps because she and Xiao Lin were the only young and unmarried people among the group, they became the topic of gossip. An old teacher even introduced her to a blind date, but she declined.
Sheng Dian was sitting in the yard knitting a sweater when he heard the sound and looked over.
Jiang Jin stopped gushing about Little Havana and sounded more serious.
"No, what's wrong?"
She smiled back, no need.
However, there was no sound from the other end. He looked down at his phone and saw it was disconnected. When he called again, he was not in the service area. Chi Zheng put the phone away with a cold face. Recalling the times when Jiang Jin was on the phone, how could he have imagined that the so-called 'girlfriend' on the other end would be inextricably linked to him. He guessed and tried to make insinuations. Although he had been aware of it for a long time, he was still very upset.
It was obvious that he had cried.
"Have you been busy at school lately?"
"Say." He said calmly.
It was mid-June at that time, and the third grade students were graduating on Friday. They were waiting for the high school entrance examination on June 21, so the whole school had a holiday at noon. She made all the arrangements for school before heading back. As soon as she got in the car, she received a call from Xiao Hang. When she arrived at the intersection of Feng Shui Terrace, she got out of the car and saw Meng Jin holding Xiao Hang waiting at the place agreed on the phone from a distance.
She smiled back, no need.
"What's wrong?"
There were snack bars all along the street, and she took him to Dicos across the street. At a glance, it was full of parents and children. Meng Hang quickly found an empty seat and called her over. She ordered a hamburger and ice cream and watched him enjoy it. Mickey Mouse was playing on the television set on the wall.
Not knowing why she felt so emotional, she turned over the book and closed it before falling asleep. On Monday morning, sign in for class. Those days were as calm as water. Teaching class simulation as usual, chatting with a few familiar teachers in the office. Perhaps because she and Xiao Lin were the only young and unmarried people among the group, they became the topic of gossip. An old teacher even introduced her to a blind date, but she declined.
He calmly watched the changes.
Shengdian stopped knitting and stroked her hair.
"sister."
The two of them greeted Meng Jin and took a car to the city. Meng Hang pulled her around in the mall. When he was tired from playing, the little boy lay on her lap to rest for a while. At four o'clock, she took Meng Hang's hand and walked outside the mall.
Shengdian stopped knitting and stroked her hair.
The mobile phone screen on the desktop suddenly lit up, and he glanced at it impatiently. It was a series of seven-digit unknown numbers. The bell rang four or five times before Chi Zheng lazily picked it up.
Xiaohang broke away from Meng Jin's arms and ran over, and she hugged him with both hands.
"Um?"
Meng Shengnan took a deep breath and smiled. That evening, she went to bed early. The lights were dimmed in the room, and the white moonlight outside the window covered the bed. The wind blew in the alley, and the radio broadcast. Chen Xiaochun sang exclusive memories, and she hugged the pillow and fell asleep.
Late at night in Jiangcheng, the lights are bustling with entertainment.
"Are you okay?"
"Did he buy it for you?" Meng Shengnan asked.
"very nice."
When she looked over again, the bus had already turned and walked away in the opposite direction. Meng Shengnan couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering the first time she met Nie Jing. The girl holds her ponytail up, reads a book seriously, and looks neat. Looking back now, I can only sigh. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree. Remembering their last unexpected encounter, she went home to chat with Shengdian.
"Miss your sister?"
Jiang Jin wrote, I will tell you about your marriage.
She lowered her head to write notes and heard again.
"Is there a girl named Shu Yuan in your class?"
"Do you have any favorites?"
"Do you have any favorites?"
"Meng Shengnan."
She opened her eyes wide and looked at the boy in front of her, dumbfounded. It was funny for a while, and I didn’t know how to say it. These words were all learned from Qi Qiao. She reached out and rubbed his hair to make a face. There was a sudden low laugh from above her head, and her cheeks immediately felt hot.
He murmured softly and brushed his hair irritably. He squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, then blew out the halo. The desk lamp was dim, reflecting his hard and strong bare waist. He didn't know that the dream could be so real, so real that he could feel all her moans and gasps as close to his ears.
Xiaohang frowned, "You didn't take me out to play last week."
"Can you go now?"
"Meng Shengnan."
"Um."
Chi Zheng took a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and threw it back on the table. He pondered for a while before asking.
The dry, rough warmth at that moment made her whole body tremble.
There were snack bars all along the street, and she took him to Dicos across the street. At a glance, it was full of parents and children. Meng Hang quickly found an empty seat and called her over. She ordered a hamburger and ice cream and watched him enjoy it. Mickey Mouse was playing on the television set on the wall.
She scratched his nose.
Smiling at the grand ceremony.
It was obvious that he had cried.
"Meng Shengnan."
"Can you go now?"
Chi Zheng laughed.
It was very noisy on the other end, and Jiang Jin had a loud voice.
"That-" He stuttered.
However, there was no sound from the other end. He looked down at his phone and saw it was disconnected. When he called again, he was not in the service area. Chi Zheng put the phone away with a cold face. Recalling the times when Jiang Jin was on the phone, how could he have imagined that the so-called 'girlfriend' on the other end would be inextricably linked to him. He guessed and tried to make insinuations. Although he had been aware of it for a long time, he was still very upset.
He murmured softly and brushed his hair irritably. He squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, then blew out the halo. The desk lamp was dim, reflecting his hard and strong bare waist. He didn't know that the dream could be so real, so real that he could feel all her moans and gasps as close to his ears.
She nodded, "I'll come when I'm free."
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
"That-" He stuttered.
He reluctantly pursed his lips and said, "Okay."
"The big girl can't help herself."
She was slightly stunned and looked at him with clear eyes.
"Why are you so out now?"
"Chi, you're not interested in having a girl with me, right?"
"Brother, I deeply remember the glorious days when you stayed up all night typing on the keyboard."
The Dream of Red Mansions is not over yet.
"Are you okay?"
The mobile phone screen on the desktop suddenly lit up, and he glanced at it impatiently. It was a series of seven-digit unknown numbers. The bell rang four or five times before Chi Zheng lazily picked it up.
The two of them greeted Meng Jin and took a car to the city. Meng Hang pulled her around in the mall. When he was tired from playing, the little boy lay on her lap to rest for a while. At four o'clock, she took Meng Hang's hand and walked outside the mall.
Just as she was about to speak, an old teacher and a boy came in at the door. The teachers stopped talking and looked over. The student, thirteen or fourteen years old, followed the old teacher with his head lowered. I probably heard a few sounds, which sounded like fights between students. The old teacher lectured him a few words and asked him to go back to the classroom, shaking his head in disgust.
"That-" He stuttered.
"Have you been busy at school lately?"
"How about this one?"
"I'm going to sue you, my girlfriend is also from Jiangcheng."
"What about this one?"
The little boy suddenly said: "Sister, I want to sing."
She glanced at the skirt, which was white with blue accents, simple and elegant.
"Hold."
"Why are you asking?"
She scratched his nose.
He took out his cell phone from his bag and wanted to call Qi Qiao. The workaholic seems to be busy and speaks in a low voice. She stopped bothering and hurriedly hung up, looking outward. A slightly plump woman holding a little girl suddenly appeared on the side of the street. His hair was a little disheveled, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
"Singing?" She didn't respond.
Xiaohang broke away from Meng Jin's arms and ran over, and she hugged him with both hands.
"Do you have any favorites?"
"real?"
Jiang Jin smiled and said, "Now that you mention it, I really want to fuck my girl."
It was mid-June at that time, and the third grade students were graduating on Friday. They were waiting for the high school entrance examination on June 21, so the whole school had a holiday at noon. She made all the arrangements for school before heading back. As soon as she got in the car, she received a call from Xiao Hang. When she arrived at the intersection of Feng Shui Terrace, she got out of the car and saw Meng Jin holding Xiao Hang waiting at the place agreed on the phone from a distance.
It was mid-June at that time, and the third grade students were graduating on Friday. They were waiting for the high school entrance examination on June 21, so the whole school had a holiday at noon. She made all the arrangements for school before heading back. As soon as she got in the car, she received a call from Xiao Hang. When she arrived at the intersection of Feng Shui Terrace, she got out of the car and saw Meng Jin holding Xiao Hang waiting at the place agreed on the phone from a distance.
“Hamburger burger…”
"very nice."
"Hold."
He was already singing, and Meng Shengnan held back her laughter and touched his belly.
Shengdian stopped knitting and stroked her hair.
"Um."
"fine."
"Yes." Xiao Lin nodded, "He plans to take me to meet his parents next weekend. Do you think it would be better for me to dress more conservatively or more fashionably?"
Smiling at the grand ceremony.
When she looked over again, the bus had already turned and walked away in the opposite direction. Meng Shengnan couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering the first time she met Nie Jing. The girl holds her ponytail up, reads a book seriously, and looks neat. Looking back now, I can only sigh. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree. Remembering their last unexpected encounter, she went home to chat with Shengdian.
"Why are you asking?"
"You want to eat it, right?"
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Jin wrote, I will tell you about your marriage.
Meng Hang pursed her lips shyly, and she smiled.
Chi Zheng frowned.
She took a tissue and wiped his hands again. The little boy pointed at the TV and said, "Sister, I want to play with that too."
"Yeah, what?"
There were snack bars all along the street, and she took him to Dicos across the street. At a glance, it was full of parents and children. Meng Hang quickly found an empty seat and called her over. She ordered a hamburger and ice cream and watched him enjoy it. Mickey Mouse was playing on the television set on the wall.
"Do you have any favorites?"
"You want to eat it, right?"
Xiao Lin smiled and shook several large clothing bags in his hand.
"I'm going to sue you, my girlfriend is also from Jiangcheng."
Jiang Jin wrote, I will tell you about your marriage.
"That-" He stuttered.
"Brother, I deeply remember the glorious days when you stayed up all night typing on the keyboard."
She smiled, "Hey."
Meng Hang looked at it seriously and ate with his mouth full.
"Meng Shengnan."
She made a muffled 'hmm' sound.
She took a tissue and wiped his hands again. The little boy pointed at the TV and said, "Sister, I want to play with that too."
The second hates the spiny shad;
"well."
"Meng Shengnan."
He murmured again, frowning and turning on the computer. I searched for 'Shu Yuan' again and found several stories published in the past year or two, but other than that I found nothing. Thinking that many of the manuscripts written in the past few years are now out of print, Chi Zheng felt numb for a moment.
"How do you play at such a young age?" she turned around and asked.
Meng Hang pursed her lips shyly, and she smiled.
She turned around and looked behind her, and the screen switched to a new type of game called Battle for Hegemony.
"Your dad took me out to play."
"fine."
She scratched his nose.
"Say." He said calmly.
"Isn't it? This child is very difficult to control now."
She stopped writing and thought of that person again. All the throbs and cautions I had when I was young are now surging again. The hurried kiss on that Saturday afternoon kept her tossing and turning, and Meng Shengnan was at a loss as to where to go. The phone in her pocket rang briefly, and she took it out and saw the text message.
He was about to close the line, but Jiang Jin yelled "Goodbye" over there.
"How do you play at such a young age?" she turned around and asked.
Meng Hang pouted: "Just teach me."
Xiao Lin smiled and shook several large clothing bags in his hand.
"I'm going to sue you, my girlfriend is also from Jiangcheng."
Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows.
"How about this one?"
Meng Hang pouted: "Just teach me."
"What about this one?"
There were snack bars all along the street, and she took him to Dicos across the street. At a glance, it was full of parents and children. Meng Hang quickly found an empty seat and called her over. She ordered a hamburger and ice cream and watched him enjoy it. Mickey Mouse was playing on the television set on the wall.
Xiaohang frowned, "You didn't take me out to play last week."
"How about this one?"
Jiang Jin smiled and said, "Now that you mention it, I really want to fuck my girl."
That day, Meng Shengnan went to school after lunch. She got on the bus alone and looked out the window at the busy traffic. From time to time, students on bicycles would pass by. It seemed like it was yesterday that she was in high school in the blink of an eye.
Shengdian lowered his head and hooked up a stitch, then asked, "How are you, Mr. Chen?"
"What's going on?"
"Neither can I." She hasn't played it yet.
Chi Zheng laughed.
"You have to ask him about this, but I think he will think that whatever you wear will look good on you."
the man said.
The two of them greeted Meng Jin and took a car to the city. Meng Hang pulled her around in the mall. When he was tired from playing, the little boy lay on her lap to rest for a while. At four o'clock, she took Meng Hang's hand and walked outside the mall.
"How do you play at such a young age?" she turned around and asked.
Meng Hang sighed, "Sister."
Meng Hang looked at it seriously and ate with his mouth full.
She scratched his nose.
"Um?"
Meng Shengnan: "..."
Jiang Jin stopped gushing about Little Havana and sounded more serious.
Late at night in Jiangcheng, the lights are bustling with entertainment.
He calmly watched the changes.
"Why are you so out now?"
"Hold."
She was slightly stunned and looked at him with clear eyes.
"Why are you asking?"
"mom."
She took a tissue and wiped his hands again. The little boy pointed at the TV and said, "Sister, I want to play with that too."
He reluctantly pursed his lips and said, "Okay."
Meng Shengnan: "..."
Shengdian sighed, "It's summer vacation and I went out with Xiaohang to relax."
"Singing?" She didn't respond.
He calmly watched the changes.
He murmured softly and brushed his hair irritably. He squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, then blew out the halo. The desk lamp was dim, reflecting his hard and strong bare waist. He didn't know that the dream could be so real, so real that he could feel all her moans and gasps as close to his ears.
Xiaolin smiled.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at the boy in front of her, dumbfounded. It was funny for a while, and I didn’t know how to say it. These words were all learned from Qi Qiao. She reached out and rubbed his hair to make a face. There was a sudden low laugh from above her head, and her cheeks immediately felt hot.
Hearing this, Meng Shengnan smiled.
It looks like it's going to rain.
It looks like it's going to rain.
"Brother will teach you."
She took a tissue and wiped his hands again. The little boy pointed at the TV and said, "Sister, I want to play with that too."
Xiaolin smiled.
"well."
"Nothing, where is Xiaohang?"
the man said.
"Have you been busy at school lately?"
Just as she was about to speak, an old teacher and a boy came in at the door. The teachers stopped talking and looked over. The student, thirteen or fourteen years old, followed the old teacher with his head lowered. I probably heard a few sounds, which sounded like fights between students. The old teacher lectured him a few words and asked him to go back to the classroom, shaking his head in disgust.
"Do you have any favorites?"