A teenager who has entered puberty always pays attention to her appearance and appearance. This is what Yi Meng is like. In order to pretend to be cool, she specially made a more personalized knife on her body. In her words, it is
, "Defend yourself if you have something to do, and pretend to be handsome if you have nothing to do."
Yi Meng carved the marble on the base of the stone carving with a knife, but it was marble. How could she carve it with her strength? In the end, Yuanda found a stone and pointed the knife at the marble.
I pointed the stone at the handle of the knife and knocked it hard a few times before several worm-like traces appeared.
"No, I can't get it up." Yuanda threw down the stone and declared failure.
Yi Meng picked up the stone again and knocked it seriously, "It's okay, just have traces. If there are traces, it means that things happened this day, and what happens today means that what we say today is a real thing.
Today's words are a practical matter, so we must remember. Do you understand?" Yi Meng explained to Yuanda carefully while knocking.
Yuanda also followed Yi Meng and nodded gently, and at the same time he also remembered it deeply in his heart.
Back to reality, Yuanda was still leaning against the stone sculpture, looking at the night market, looking at the familiar place, suddenly his cell phone rang, he consciously raised his head and looked around, among the crowd, he found that he was looking around.
Yi Meng, she is very handsome today because she is wearing the black dress today, and she looks so mysterious and handsome at night.
He grabbed the phone hard, then quickly turned around and walked towards the other side of the night market. His steps were very fast, very quickly. He didn't know why he had such a reaction. The sound of the phone in his hand disappeared, and he also
After walking a long way, he stood in the woods not far from the night market, where you could see the stone sculptures.
The phone in his hand rang again, but it was Yi Meng who called it. Yuanda cleared his throat and pressed the answer button, "Hey!"
"Where are you? I'm here, why didn't I see you? And why didn't I answer the phone just now!"
Yuanda saw Yi Meng beside the stone sculpture and was constantly looking around, looking very anxious.
"I'm almost home now. I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you haven't come..."
"What?"
Yi Meng in front of the stone sculpture stopped moving. She stood there with her cell phone, stiffening. Yuanda leaned slanted against the tree, wanting the tree to share some of her strength. "You won't really go!
Haha…” A ridiculous laughter was a challenge for Yuan Da to himself.
"Me?" Yi Meng paused, "Haha...how could it be possible? I'm not that stupid. I didn't go! I'm also lying to you!"
"Why are you so noisy!" Yuan Da asked softly.
Yi Meng turned her head and looked around, "Oh, I'm shopping! Oh, don't worry, it's not in the park night market. Haha..." Yi Meng laughed deliberately twice, wanting to relax herself.
"Then you might be wearing the black dress!" Yuan Da asked knowingly. He clearly saw Yi Meng, but he was still asking here.
Yi Meng lowered her head, looked at her clothes, and then smiled, "Haha, what are you talking about?"
"You must have worn such handsome clothes, right?"
"Haha... Hehe, he is dressed, he is very handsome." Yi Meng seemed to have lost interest in the conversation and only knew the mechanical answer.
"Oh, I'll finish shopping, go home early!" Yuanda began to feel uncomfortable when he heard Yi Meng's unhappy voice. He stretched out his hand to touch his chest. It hurts very much, like a needle, and it's also a slight slap in his chest.
It feels swelling.
Yi Meng squatted down. She held the phone in one hand and placed the other on her chest casually, "Haha, you don't have to care. That..." Yi Meng plucked her hair with her hands and thought for a while, "Didn't you say you want to wait."
Did I go to the night market?”
Yi Meng couldn't help it anymore, and she asked. Yuanda closed her eyes and tried to calm herself. He sucked the air around him hard, "I can't wait, so..."
"Oh! I've been waiting for too long, so I chose to give up? Haha... Okay, then I'll hang up." After that, Yi Meng hung up the phone.