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119, it is difficult to guard against home thieves!(1/3)

There are no flowers or roses, no good love words, and no romantic atmosphere.

She said, can you give me a kiss?

He gave her a kiss.

A very light kiss will leave as soon as you touch it, like a dragonfly squirting the water.

The snow was still falling, and the boy and the girl were close together. After a brief look at each other, they turned their faces away from each other's gaze.

Min Yuchan's cheeks were slightly drunk, her hands were holding the hem of her clothes, and her brain began to get hot.

Su Songyi's heartbeats faster, and he can't help but look at her side face, where there are kiss marks left by him.

The invisible kiss mark, but it really stayed there, the connection between each other, at some point in the past.

It's like the little prince encountering the little fox in the wheat field.

The little fox said, "Task me, if you tame me, we will be what each other needs."

So, the little prince tamed the little fox.

Yes, Su Songyi needs her.

But at this time, Su Songyi said nothing.

He was originally a person who was not good at speaking, and the long monologues in his heart became plots in the book.

Min Yuchan seemed to be used to his silence and stayed quietly by his side.

If the heart knows each other, there will be a tacit understanding without words; if the love is close, there will be a pity without words.

How to describe this atmosphere?

harmonious?

Right, harmony.

It is expressed in English as harmonious!

Chopin presents it with the soothing "Nocturne in E-flat major".

But Gu Cheng's poem interprets this way: "The grass is bearing its seeds, the wind is shaking its leaves, and it is very beautiful if you don't speak."

It would be very beautiful if you don't speak.

Min Yuchan likes the atmosphere of getting along with him, but she is still looking forward to what he says.

Without girls, they wouldn't like to listen to love words.

Please remember that if love words can be said beautifully, be sure to tell them to her.

"Songyi, I'll catch Pikachu for you!"

Fang Zhiya was holding two dolls in her arms, and ran over happily, stuffing Pikachu into Su Songyi's arms.

"Thank you, Sister Zhihua."

Su Songyi took the yellow mouse and pinched Pikachu's butt and face.

"Hey? Yuchan, why are your face so red?"

Fang Zhiya leaned over and looked confused.

"Ah? Is there any?"

Min Yuchan touched her cheek, not daring to look into her eyes.

For some reason, she felt very sorry for Fang Zhiya.

This feeling is like snatching away the boyfriend of a good friend.

...

Outside the campus of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, on the way to the commercial street.

Wang Bin followed Li Kexin and said with a shy smile: "Kexin, I called a lot of friends today. Let's get together, right?"

"Kexin?"

Li Kexin ignored it and just looked down at her test paper, frowned slightly and thought for a while, and caught up with Zheng Yuting in front of her.

Zheng Yuting walked very quickly and she entered a baking and pastry shop.

The small shop near this school is very popular with students. Every time I come to school, the toast bread sold inside will be sold out.

Especially for those on campus, after evening self-study and continuous self-study, they can take out the conveniently stored toast bread to replenish their energy, and then turn on the desk lamp to practice questions.

These breads are cheap and in large quantities, just like a square pillow. They are soft and sweet when they are first released, and are particularly delicious.

However, after storage for a period of time, it will become hard and dry, and the taste will be greatly reduced.

Zheng Yuting doesn’t care much about the taste, just fills her stomach.

After thinking about it carefully, she spent a few extra dollars to pick a bag of bean paste and raisins.

This kind of toast bread is a type that Qin Min often bought. She had also given it to her before, and she liked it very much.

In addition to the bread, she took two more pineapple breads and egg tarts.

These were bought for my younger brother, and that little guy likes to eat sweet foods.

I cried so badly when I was tooth decayed, and I smiled when I ate sweets.

It cost more than twenty yuan in total, and she felt a little distressed.

"Squad leader, the three-dimensional geometry questions behind this test paper prove that the different surfaces are vertical. I still don't understand it. Can you please tell me if you can tell me?"

Li Kexin was a little lucky and chased her and came to her side.

Zheng Yuting collected the bread, settled the bill, and patiently explained it for her.

"Well, first make the auxiliary line perpendicular to DE to prove that the surface above the cube is a parallelogram."

She was happy to discuss learning issues with others, and it didn't matter if someone she didn't like asked her for advice.

"Yeah, then?"

Li Kexin nodded repeatedly, took out a neutral pen and leaned on the counter and drew the auxiliary line.

"That way, the two sides are parallel, and then connect G and F."

Zheng Yuting pulled up her hair on her ears and said softly.

The owner of the cake shop looked at the two girls who were focused on learning and smiled slightly.

Wang Bin stood at the door of the cake shop, but he stopped talking.

"Let's go, I don't want to bird you at all."

Zuo Jianhua pulled his arm away.

"Li Kexin's grades are OK, she can get 211. Those who are like us who have a crane at most can get a private undergraduate degree, not a member of the same place."

"You know you're not a person all the way? Who are you going to give to the apples in your bag?"

Wang Bin patted his shoulder bag and retorted.

"Damn it! I don't want to pay attention to you anymore."

Zuo Jianhua pushed his glasses and smiled.

He also knew that he was not worthy of a girl like Fang Zhihua, but he could not control his liking for someone.

"It's heartbreaking, old man."

The taciturn Wang Bo couldn't help laughing.

"Huh? Isn't that Jingjing?"

Wang Bin pointed to the distance, Lin Jing and a handsome boy walked together, and the two were talking and laughing, and they were very happy.

The smile on Wang Bo's face gradually disappeared, and he took out a shining door from his pocket, took out a lighter and lit it.

"Who is that man? He looks OK."

Zuo Jianhua smiled maliciously.

"She was a junior high school student, from No. 2 Middle School, and I was in the same class as him in junior high school."

Wang Bo said lightly, and finally added: "It's just a spare tire."

He may be a fact of saying this, but it also has a self-comfort.

"Why do I feel that even if it is a spare tire, it is a spare tire that is one level higher than you."

Zuo Jianhua was not afraid of death and sarcastic.

"I hid under the car, holding the steel bars in my hand, wanting to give you a fatal blow!"

Wang Bin also started singing happily, this was a song that Wang Bo often played in the dormitory.

"He must love you very much, and he will please you more than me~"

Zuo Jianhua cooperated very well.
To be continued...
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