I’ve been hanging the school wall for seven days…
It’s the same anonymous person who hangs me on the wall for seven days.
Photos.
I’m on fire.
The main thing is…
Every picture, I was eating lollipop, and…
The comment under the wall gave me a name in a clean form: “Big Sister.”
One.
I can’t help it. Why can’t I just call you Sugar?
Anyway, thanks to that anonymous man, I was watched eight times for seven days.
On the eighth day, I finally got down and hung up on the wall:
I’d like to ask the boy to add:
Plus me, please use as a basis for talking to the wall. Thank you.
As I expected.
When the white wall sent my contribution up, the comment area blew up.
My wi-fi blew up too.
Just one afternoon, dozens of hot boys added to me.
The writer.
Until…
A black man with a comic strip and me, and a friend applied for two words: it was me.
It’s me?
I picked the eyebrow and soon passed his application.
When he became a good friend, he sent out a few chats with a white wall.
No, he’s the one who hung me on the white wall for seven days.
I even wonder if I’ve offended him somewhere and he’s messing with me.
It’s only a month to light his circle of friends, and there’s nothing substantial about it.
It’s just a couple of songs, a game cut-off.
The only self-censorship that hasn’t shown up yet.
But…
I’ve got an intuitive feeling that he’s probably a greasy, greasy, greasy, grubby person.
Minx.
We asked him to meet, and made clear to him that
I’m actually a little ugly myself.
It’s probably not ugly, but it’s the kind of thing you can’t find in people.
Normal girl.
However, the classmates in the class are very comfortable saying that I am a class, except for my roommates.
My roommates say I’m a face girl with a new face.
Indeed, I am of those who have three cents of their faces and eight of their makeup.
So, aside from my roommates, my classmates always saw me.
Yeah.
Including me hanging on the white wall and he shoots me after makeup.
It’s so beautiful to be in the comment section.
Finally, we have an appointment at 7:00 p.m.
The location of the meeting was the school basketball court, under basket one.
At 6:50 p.m., I sat in my dorm and I took off my makeup, washed my face, whatever.
I went out with a suit.
Not to exaggerate, no one recognized me on the way.
It includes a classmate on the road.
So We set Our face toward the heavens and the earth, and went to the covenant of Song Qi.
His name is Song Zhen.
Listening to his introduction, he’s still my junior.
Seven o’clock sharp, I stomped and showed up at the basketball court.
Sweep to basket one.
There’s a guy standing there with his back on me, white T-shirt, khaki pants, white.
Shoes.
That’s right, it’s Song Yi.
The back looks good, he’s tall, he’s long, but he’s not thin.
I walked over and cleared my throat. “Hello, it’s Song.”
I didn’t say the last part.
Because he’s so handsome.
Help! He’s so handsome!
I can’t even spit that word.
And then I looked back, and I pulled it out of my pocket, and I turned in haste.
I’m sorry, I’m mistaken! I’m sorry.
After that, I turned around and ran.
Behind you, Song Zheng seems to have said something, too loud to hear.
I ran back to the dorm.
In the door, I was breathing.
The housemates were wondering, “Didn’t you meet your netizens?” I’m sorry.
I was silent for two seconds and then I ran into the shower…
Take a bath, wash your hair, blow your hair, make up, change your clothes.
In less than an hour, I’ve completed a series of operations, and I’ve done a great job.
Careful with the makeup.
Look at that sweet, sweet girl in the mirror, and I’m going with my lips.
Out of the dorm. Don’t say it’s Song Qi. Even myself, it’s hard to make that sweet in the mirror.
The girl, with the normal girl who just stomped.
I was walking to the basketball court.
Fortunately, Song Zhen is still waiting for me there.
Take a deep breath. I walked over, walked straight behind him and hit him on the shoulder.
Kee:
“I’m sorry. I just handled a few things outside school. There’s traffic.
Okay. I’m sorry.
I can’t. I have to lie to the handsome.
He turned around, even though he was prepared to see that face for a moment.
I can’t help but get excited.
Help.
He’s so handsome!
Four-eye relative.
As expected, I saw a bit of surprise in his eyes.
He leaned over and looked at me.
Look. *I say thank you with shame, but I have a white eye *
I’ve been working on makeup for years.
Yeah, he handed me a couple of fine-packed lollipops.
Seeing someone, a little like Aoi. I’m sorry.
“Ahem…ahem…”
I was stuttered. I was very careful, and I took a good shot.
Back.
I was so busy shaking my head, “No way, I just got back from school, I…”
Song Zheng smiled, “I know, I just feel a little like Aoi. I’m sorry.
He took my hand very naturally and then looked at me, a little bit.
Mei, do you mind? I’m sorry.
My heart beats up uncontrollably.
I admit it, I’m a dog. I’ve grown up like this. Don’t hold hands.
If he kisses me now, I’ll be ashamed to agree!
Holy shit.
It’s like he’s got a self-perception function, holding my hand, slowly leaning down.
I’m nervously holding my breath.
However, he didn’t kiss me as he imagined, but suddenly smiled and said:
“That girl who was kind of like a sister was cute. I’m sorry.
I’m completely held up.
Cute…
You mean me?
Before I had time to look back, Song took my hand and walked outside the school.
I’ll take you to dinner. I’m sorry.
I watched the two of us together, and some of us couldn’t come back.
Is this going too fast?
“Song Qi, first time I met you, here we are.
It’s not good. I’m sorry.
Drop it, he stops and looks back at me.
Under the light, he laughed.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion. The moment he smiles, the lights on his head seem to be on.
A few points.
“Huh…”
And in the sound of my rapidly accelerating heart beating, he smiled, and he said, “That’s-
Two.
“Does Aoi want me to confess now? I’m sorry.
A short word, but it hit me hard in the heart, and the earth threw a sound.
I have to admit, I’ve lived 20 years and I’ve been hit by a little boy.
Earmarked.
But who can refuse such a handsome elementary schoolboy?
The moment my heart beats, I look like the first girl in love.
Shake off his hand and turn around, “Go and eat.”
Hungry. I’m sorry.
And when I threw my hand away, Song Qi was just obstinate, not saying anything.
And never came to hold my hand again.
We went out of school side by side.
On the way, I took a picture of him while Song Xiao looked down at his cell phone.
And sent it to our roommates.
As soon as the photo was sent, there was an emotion:
“Fuck! I’m sorry.
“Fuck, he’s so handsome!”
I don’t know.
Our entire dormitory is in this atmosphere.
As a result of two photographs taken, the dormitory burst into a pot.
And then…
I was successfully blackmailed for a few meals.
Because these girls are threatening me. If I don’t invite them to dinner, I’ll take them.
Photos are distributed to primary school children.
I’ve made up my mind as a dog.
But I didn’t think that when I was sitting at a restaurant at the back of the school.
The restaurant door was open, and my five good roommates walked in.
I stopped for a second.
Result –
Those guys looked at me like they were sitting next to me and Song.
The table.
Help! Can you take these evils away? “Beeping,
The cell phone on the table vibrated, the screen was on, and it was news from the family.
Little A: “Go on a date, ignore us.” I’m sorry.
“B,” “Yeah, you just think we don’t exist.
Okay. I’m sorry.
Little C: “Thank you, baby!”
“…”
Can I change the dorms now?
“This is the menu. What do you like to eat? I’m sorry.
I’m watching my phone come out of nowhere.
Soft.
I looked back, and I looked down and looked at the menu…
Huh?
This is the hotpot?
It’s a fire pot shop at the back of our school.
I didn’t even notice where I was eating.
Hall.
I had such a headache that I knew I was using makeup today.
I don’t know what I’m looking at. Song Zhong took the menu from me.
Have some. I’m sorry.
I nod my head and handed him the menu.
“Do you like meat or vegetarians? I’m sorry.
I’m stunned, and somehow I’m thinking about it, and I’m looking at him.
A moment.
Swallowing.
“Eat meat. I’m sorry.
He smiled, “Okay. I’m sorry.
After the order, he put on the menu and handed it to the waiter.
Well, there’s been a few more points about his liking.
The date is a success if you ignore the roommate who’s been spying on the next table.
Song Qian’s pupils are gentle, but we talk fun.
It’s getting better, and I’m getting easier.
It’s a very good hotpot. Song Zing lit a table full of meat.
Not much chopsticks. I’ve been eating meat.
Gradually, I didn’t care enough to eat.
But…
The air conditioner at the store is broken, it’s very hot. I’ve been eating, and I’ve wiped.
The sweat on the forehead.
Sweat in my eyes, and I rubbed my hands again, and then I realized it.
Right…
I fainted with a black mark on my hand, and it seemed like my eyes fainted with makeup…
I panicked. I put down chopsticks, one hand was in front of me, the other hand was caught.
The backpack, in a hurry, said, “I’ll go to the bathroom” and got up and left.
In the toilet.
I pull out the tissue, I carefully wipe out the black stains on my tail, and I pull out my hand.
I’m calling my roommate Little A.
“Do you have any eyebrushes? I’m sorry.
Little A. stopped, and he whispered, and he whispered, “What’s the matter?
What?
I was suffocating, “A, can you go to the cosmetics store on the street and buy it for me?
A waterproof eye pen?”
The other side was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a message from Little A.
Go on. I’m sorry.
Put it down. A-mind hung up.
I’ve been waiting for about ten minutes, and A’s in the ladies’ room.
“Here. Little A hand me a little bag.
Thanks!
I reached out and I felt something was wrong.
It’s got a dozen eye pens, black, brown, soft, hard…
Almost every style buys one.
I hold, “This…”
Little A laughs, “He’s got a party in his house, and the rest is ours.
One. I’m sorry.
I picked one to open, “I told you, I’d buy me two more!” I’m sorry.
There’s lipstick and dust in the bag. I just filled up my makeup and I got back to my seat in a hurry.
Go on.
“Sorry, I’m a little sick in the stomach. I’m sorry.
Dropped the bag, and I watched him laugh with regret and once again lied.
“Is it serious?”
Song Qing said, “Do you want me to buy you some medicine?” I’m sorry.
“No, I’ve been busy with the glass,” I’m sorry.
The next meal, still in harmony.
Song and I seem to have a good conversation, and he can pick it up, no matter what.
In the heat, Song Qing looked at me through the table, “Academies Chen Zheng, as far as I know, you
No boyfriend, right?”
I suddenly got the wrong beat, “No. I’m sorry.
He sneered, “Well, I don’t have a girlfriend. I’m sorry.
I thought he was gonna say, “Let’s get along.”
Look at me. Look at me.
“Well, can I chase you?”
I didn’t have time to answer.
Promise him!
Promise him!
I showed up, I looked at them, and then I looked red, and I put it in the cold.
“I’m hard to follow. I’m sorry.
Song Zheng was the same smile, “I’m not afraid.” I’m sorry.
I’ve never been one of those little girls, but, on Song’s side,
Before, I’d always be so red.
I comfort myself. Maybe he’s too handsome.
Well, that must be it.
The table next door was so obvious that I had to introduce him to him with a hard head.
Ah, they’re my roommates…”
“I know. I’m sorry.
Song Zheng smiled, “I’ve finished the meal. I’m sorry.
I’m holding.
Song Zhen blinked at me, and there was a bit of tweak in the tone.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve been in love with you.
I saw them at school. I’m sorry.
I can’t talk.
Suddenly.
I suddenly remembered something I didn’t think about.
So it’s true that Song Qian has admitted, “I bought it. I’m sorry.
He said he grabbed his hair and laughed, “Because he didn’t know about it, he bought one for each style. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t get back to God.
Suddenly.
Song Zheng’s voice came from the heat again: “But I thought I would look better without makeup.” I’m sorry.
3
One short word, and I’m in a hurry.
This is a statement that, if it were to be spoken to, it might be a sarcasm, but a sarcasm that falls into my ears.
Song Zheng may not know yet that the bright and bright girl before him has taken off her make-up.
After the meal, the roommates ran away after saying hello to Song Zhen for improper light bulbs.
Song Qing sent me back to the dorm. On the way, we walked side by side. He didn’t come straight to me like he did before.
Hands.
“Aoi, how many people are after you? I’m sorry.
I was stunned by his sudden problem, and I laughed, “Go to college.”
A lot after that. I’m sorry.
“And before college? I’m sorry.
I laughed, shrugged, “No, none. I’m sorry.
And he said, “No way. Maybe someone’s in love with you.
Just. I’m sorry.
A crush on me?
How is that possible?
Mother, the kind that doesn’t get more than a look in the crowd.
On the way, I used to open a lollipop, that’s my habit.
It seems that few people love lollipop when they’re adults, but I’m over it.
Love.
I guess I was in middle school when I was just…
Son protects me and brings me a lollipop every day.
And then I got used to it.
Hurry to the dorm.
Song Qiang looked at me and said, “Can I ask you for lunch tomorrow? I’m sorry.
I was like, “Yeah! I’m sorry.
Who would refuse such a handsome elementary schoolboy?
But Song Zheng went forward, leaned forward and looked at me.
Being my girlfriend?”
I stunned for two seconds, and I laughed and pushed him away. I’m sorry.
Song Zheng laughed, “I thought I’d just brush my face and have a meal. I’m sorry.
I’m just kidding. We’re downstairs in the dorm, and Song is stopping.
See you tomorrow. I’m sorry.
“See you tomorrow. I’m sorry.
I waved at him, so I turned with grace into the dormitory.
Being chased by a handsome man of this class is inevitable, but…
I didn’t feel too happy.
I’m afraid he’s the king of the sea.
He’s just making fun of me and worried that he’ll turn his back on me later.
When I got back to the dorm, I got kicked up, I pulled out my phone, and I turned around for Song.
Money.
It’s the roomie’s table and half our table.
The news of Song Qing came back soon: “I’m after you, of course I’m the flower
Money. I’m sorry.
Says the transfer was reversed.
I don’t want to go to the ground with him.
Bao, once you confirm that name and the face of his picture, you turn the money.
Out of the past.
A few minutes later, there was an acclaim by the window.
“Chang Yi! Your little brother is waiting outside! I’m sorry.
I ran over and looked.
Well, it was him.
I thought Song Qing would be a clean, clean boy.
He smoked too.
It’s dark now. He’s under a tree outside our dorm.
Smoke.
I was lying in front of the window, looking down at him, and pulling the cuffs of a little A.
A, you said that such a handsome boy would really like me? I’m sorry.
Little A hesitated or said the truth:
“Of course! Just, you don’t take off your makeup. I’m sorry.
I grabbed her cuffs and lost my hand. Yeah, just don’t take off her makeup.
That night, I accepted the cost of dinner for Song Qing
Song Xian’s invitation for the next day at noon.
But I did not agree to Song Zhen’s quest.
I admit I’m a dog, so suddenly I’m sorry when I met Song Qi.
No, but that doesn’t mean that I’m gonna start with a little bit of confusion over his face.
In love.
I’ll take care of all the expenses.
A week later.
Song and I were invited to join the department.
He’s also named.
At dinner that day, Song Qing went around half the table and came to me and sat down, and immediately drew
Let’s take a breath.
He just happened to be sitting right in front of us.
I heard she’s been chasing Song Yi for a long time.
I’ve heard that she’s got a good family, that she’s been growing up since she was a kid.
It’s been a long day.
I’m not very comfortable staring at her through a table, if I can see the substance.
I’m afraid she killed me several times already.
After a meal, the young lady didn’t cause any trouble.
At that point, he said a few words.
The next move was to go to ktv, but Tsing would have gone swimming.
You can’t offend her, you can just nod your head.
And since she changed her mind for a while, no one’s prepared a bathing suit.
I’m going straight to the big–
Everyone’s swimsuits are bought at the scene. She pays!
Uh, groovy.
Swimming?
I waited, and then I calmed down.
In order to avoid last time, I used waterproof products in makeup today.
Peng, don’t go swimming. I’ll take a bath.
I thought of it, and I answered it with joy.
But what I didn’t realize was that joy was far more intense than I thought.
The women’s dressing room.
Hsien Tsai brought a group of girls around and carried a bottle of liquid.
I don’t want to throw acid in my heart.
I was close, and I saw it. It was the decorative.
I’m glad I came with my makeup.
They didn’t sarcasticly sarcasm, they didn’t even say a word from the beginning.
A few girls just put me down.
The wet tampons pressed on my face and said the first word, “Chen.”
I’ve heard a long time ago about the two men behind your makeup.
Did you all see your face? I’m sorry.
I wrinkled, tried to scold, but was held tight by a girl behind me.
How big was the fight? To get me off my makeup, a couple of people surrounded me.
Push your arm, cover your mouth.
That’s it. I was pressed and forced to remove my makeup.
A moment later.
A few of the happy men surrounded me with their arms around their chests, smiling at me.
“Aoi. “Happily holding his arm and staring at me,
It’s not my make-up. I can’t recognize it. It’s mine.
Ma’am. I’m sorry.
She smiled and fell down and came to see me, “Where’s the deal? I’m sorry.
# Bang, bang #
I was pushed down and knocked down the closet behind me.
Lying on the ground.
A bunch of dogs in the middle of nowhere were busy helping her.
Ejoy stood up and looked at me like I imagined.
I’m sorry, but I’m holding my arm.
“Aoi, there’s no cosmetics here, and we’ll hold the door tight.
Come in. I’m sorry.
She smiled, “When she was ready, she was ready.
Ooh. I’m sorry.
After that, she turned around with a group of people.
I was left alone in the empty locker room.
I looked in the mirror with a girl in a black bathing suit.
Sub-
She’s fine, she’s barely got a pair of long legs, but…
That face, it’s pretty normal.
A tiny, round face with a few points of baby fat, two insides and a light eye.
The swollen nose is supposed to be the only good-looking five.
I look at myself in the mirror, and it’s not ugly, but it’s worse than the day.
I look like I’m a different person.
The phone’s been ringing.
Song Qing was just telling me he was waiting for me nearby so I didn’t have to rush.
I haven’t heard back from him since. He seems to be in a hurry.
Come on.
I hesitated for a long time until the phone hung up.
But then the second call came in.
I’m on the line.
“Hello…”
Song Zheng seems relieved. “Aoi, are you all right? Why haven’t you stopped?
SHUT UP. I’m sorry.
I don’t know what happened. Just now, I didn’t cry when a bunch of people pressed me to take off my makeup.
But when I heard Song’s voice, I choked.
“Song Liu…”
I couldn’t stop my nostrils, “I can’t get out, I’m… they took off my makeup.
It’s a way to meet people.”
In fact, a friend of mine who’s known me for years has said this to me.
Chen Shui, you’re not the real you. Make-up’s not wrong. Everybody’s happy.
I want to be better.
But you can’t be too stubborn. I hope you like yourself in makeup.
I hope you accept yourself.
Actually, I understand.
But it’s been a long time. I can’t accept that I’m seen.
It’s a big difference.
Especially Song Yi.
I hope that’s what he remembers.
It’s not the girl who’s so ordinary at the moment that he doesn’t want to look at it anymore.
Sometimes it is also an original sin.
Many years ago I was vanquished by the House, because of My regularity.
It’s normal, it’s normal, it’s normal, it’s normal, it’s normal.
Twisted, weak.
That’s why…
I looked back and found out that the call had been suspended somehow.
I’m just wondering if I’m going to have the courage to go out in the dressing room.
There was a sudden noise outside the door.
I seem to hear someone shouting, “This is the ladies’ locker room. You can’t go in there! I’m sorry.
“Song Zheng, are you out of your fucking mind? I’m sorry.
The moment the voice fell, the door was pushed and Song Qi ran in.
4
“Chang Shui!”
Song’s voice is at the door, and I’m in a panic.
Hands over your face.
What do we do?
We can’t break the psychological barrier, or face Song with a clean face.
Plum.
He was so pretty, I even felt like he was standing in front of him.
It’s a stain.
And then it was carried into the arms.
The sound of a heart beating in my ear, the sound of Song Qing’s head,
Yes. I’m sorry.
It took me a long time to talk.
When I was a kid, no matter how hot I was on TV,
It’s not “I love you” but “I’m here.”
Simple and powerful.
The sense of satisfaction that someone’s always behind you is something I never had.
Right now, I seem to have.
Half an hour ago, Song held my hand and pulled it down a little bit.
I hesitated and eventually refused.
He pulled my hands off. I was facing the sky with a real face.
Face, in front of him.
I look down and I feel Song’s eyes on my face, but I can’t.
Look up and see his reaction.
“Isn’t that so ugly?”
Song Zheng laughed.
He’s got his hands on my nose, and it’s natural to act like a regular couple.
General.
He laughed, “I thought it was ugly, so scared I saw it. I’m sorry.
By the way, Song’s body leaned on a few points, much less than I thought.
“It’s kind of cute. I’m sorry.
I looked up to the boy in front.
That’s when we noticed that we were both wearing swimsuits, and Song Zhen just came in and hugged.
When I was, we were close to each other.
The face is red.
Song Zheng seems to be aware of the problem, and he coughed and took a little step back.
“Then let’s get out of here. I’m sorry.
I hesitated again.
I’ve never had a face since college.
The dorm.
Even if I had to go downstairs and change water, I’d wear makeup.
I’m still a little scared to think I’m going to walk out on such a face.
He didn’t force me, he whispered, “or you didn’t want to.”
I’m going to get you makeup. I’m sorry.
“No need. I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
“Song Liu, have you seen me like this, disappointed? I’m sorry.
He waited for two seconds, and then he smiled, “Why be disappointed? I’m sorry.
Song Qiang’s hand is in front of me, and he’s long, sharp and still waiting for me.
Action.
I’m a little wobbly, and I’m gonna give it to you.
Song Zheng held my hand and laughed, “Aoi, you have to believe that the world is not
It’s everybody who loves you with makeup. Someone always loves you with makeup.
That’s true. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, he raised our hand together and laughed not to halve it.
“I am obviously the latter. I’m sorry.
It’s a bit of a trophies, but I’m not sure what to say.
Well, you can only use the nostrils.
SONG LONG LAUGHTER AND HANDS MY HANDS A LITTLE TIGHTER, “Let’s get out of here. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
That’s when I heard it.
Counterlock.
No wonder, it’s logical to please them.
Song Zhen took my hand to the door.
The door was open and there was a crowd waiting outside.
The pleasure of standing in front of the arms and waiting to see what’s going on. But…
After seeing my hand with Song Qian, my face changed.
“You…”
She just had one word to say, and then she got a look at Song’s face, and then she said,
Hold on.
Self-righteousness and joy shuts up and shuts up.
It’s just that her little sister’s eccentricly opened her mouth.
You’re going to see Chen Xiaomei? Who’s there? I’m sorry.
As soon as that word came out, there was a moment of laughter around.
I couldn’t help but get a little nervous and consciously tighten Song’s hand.
“Aah…”
The water bottle was smashed to the ground.
Song Qing looked cold, didn’t make a sound and dragged me to the pool.
There was silence behind you and no one dared to say more.
Don’t tell me it’s the girls, even the ones he’s been holding on to.
A little cold.
I’ve never seen anything like that before.
Cold, cold.
Nothing like him.
“Chang Zheng. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
I looked back and realized it was Song Qing who was calling out my name.
This time, instead of calling me Aoi, he frowned on me and whispered.
“I want you to be yourself, I want you to be happy, I want you to wear makeup because you’re happy.
Joy, not to please others or to cover up. I’m sorry.
He held my hand, he was warm. “I hope you understand you’re not ugly at all. I’m sorry.
And he added, “Really. I’m sorry.
And We looked at him with a sharp eye, and with a groaning eye.
I bowed my head, rubbed my eyes, whispered, “It’s too windy to see. I’m sorry.
But now it’s clear, there’s no wind.
It’s just a lowly, sensitive girl who’s been stabbed inside.
Already.
Soong Qiang took my hand and suddenly came over and smiled and said, “Aoi, let’s…
It’s a formality, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
I rubbed my eyes in the air.
Look at the hands of both of us. I slit my lips, though not officially.
It’s like being together, but…
It does seem to be tacit.
I hesitated for a few seconds and I noded.
Song Zheng smiled and seemed relieved. He whispered to me, “So I told you,
You’re a secret. I’m sorry.
I waited for his secret, and suddenly I listened to him and said, “As a child, no.
You know a little fat guy who gives you lollipop all day? I’m sorry.
I’m holding.
How does he know?
I looked at him in the eye, and, for no reason, the face in front of me seemed fat and the one I remember.
Can’t see how the faces of the five officials fit together…
I’ve come up with a possibility, “You are the little fatty? I’m sorry.
He sneezed and scratched my nose:
“Not really. I’m sorry.
“But I know him. I’m sorry.
5
Song Zheng looked at me and smiled and couldn’t hide his smile.
“Aoi, I’ve been in love with you for years. I’m sorry.
I was surprised by his sudden confession that I could not return.
Song Qiang held my hand and his finger was squirming on my back, “It was the first time
A little fat guy protected you. I bought it for pocket money. He gave you lollipops, both.
I still can’t react, “So did we first meet?” I’m sorry.
Song Qiang smiled, “I know you, to be precise. I’m sorry.
He took my hand and smiled gently, and he told me a story.
One, going back many years.
By that time, Song Zheng had just begun his first year.
Little boy.
And his biggest feature is — short.
According to Song Qian himself, he had been secretly measured from a distance.
It’s shorter than my girl.
A short, thin body, which humbles himself.
So, when the next-door girl was bullied, he pushed himself out.
A strong friend of mine went to the hero’s rescue.
It’s an incipient image of a person who’s in love with his illness.
To be friends.
Song Zheng wanted to wait until the little fat guy and the little girl knew each other.
I’m getting close to her, but…
Not until that day, the little girl he loved changed school.
Since then, he’s only heard from her once in a while.
Another college.
Speaking of which, Song Qing has spoken.
“It’s for this school. I’ve read it again for a year.
Brother. I’m sorry.
Look at Song’s teeth. I just find them cute.
A question?”
He looked down at me, and he looked warm, “You said. I’m sorry.
“That little girl is so ordinary, so ordinary, so easy to forget.
Will she get excited? I’m sorry.
And it’s been so many years.
In the past, I always thought it should be limited to movies.
Song smiled, and then raised his hand on my hair, and it was natural, not fake.
“Where is she normal? I’m sorry.
He smiled softly and looked at the light.
“She was said to be ordinary, to bully her, to tease her, but I saw a warmth.
A soft, sensitive little girl will save her ham intestines for a stray cat.
I’m trying to get my best friend fatty to lose weight.
The other way around is to stand up when a short boy gets mocked.
Speak for him…”
He raised his hand and shaved his finger off my nose.
“She’s just fine. I’m sorry.
I have to admit, I am indeed caught up with Song Qing.
Heart beating.
I can’t help but look at this tall, handsome fellow who’s still in love.
I’m really lucky to be in the dark.
But thank myself for that.
I finally remember being buried in my memory.
A little thing…
I was a new transfer student in the first year of my life.
Violence, though tedious in nature, is occasionally accompanied by enthusiasm.
On the first day of my transfer, I met a group of people who laughed at one.
Short, short boy.
The boy is short, even half shorter than me, and he’s being raised.
And he kept his head down, and there was a moment of laughter.
I put up with it. I couldn’t help it.
I’ve been telling the truth for years, and I’ve even said something.
I don’t remember anything at all. And We remember the moment when He was set free from him, and he was dazzled, and his eyes were clear and bright.
That’s right, he’s the boy, according to Song Yi.
Turns out, sometimes people’s brains are really self-filtered, and Song says that it’s the first time I’ve ever been in his world, with a self-filter, unlike any other girl.
At this moment, Song Qian is sitting right in front of me, rubbing my hair softly, and his voice is soft:
“Perhaps there was a filter for the first time, and then I saw you different from any other girl, and unfortunately you didn’t remember me, and I was embarrassed to contact you. I’m sorry.
Yeah.
For a boy who is still in puberty, how can he face a girl who is half a head taller than himself?
So he lied to his best friend to protect me and gave me lollipops with his hand.
Even if they are in a bad mood to eat sweets, it’s also the story of Song’s fat boy.
From the beginning of the story, I can’t think back. I can’t think back.
And We took him in measure with Our eyes, and then We were constrained,
He’s still handsome even if he’s on a one-metre-five.
Yeah.
“That’s right,” and I thought of something, and I pulled Song’s arm.
Why did you put a white wall on me? I’m sorry.
It seems to be a bit embarrassing to mention that.
“Because I saw you in a circle of friends and said I wanted to talk about a huge relationship. I’m sorry.
Well, it’s really loud.
Wrong?
I stunned and looked up at him, “You didn’t put me on the white wall until later.
A believer?”
How did he know?
I heard that Song smiled, his fingers bended, scratched softly at the tip of my nose.
“If a guy really wants to chase a girl, he can figure something out.
It’s basically the simplest operation. I’m sorry.
That’s not right. I sat up and looked at him, “Listen to your voice.”
After a lot of girls? I’m sorry.
He smiled, “No way! “Song Qiang holds my hand, and it’s so solemn.”
It’s fixed–“
He pulled a long voice on purpose, and then slowly went, “Let’s hang a white wall on you tomorrow.”
Let’s do it once. I’m sorry.
“Don’t! I’m sorry.
I was so scared that I could calm him down, and I said, “You and the wall.”
The wall… Is there a secret? I’m sorry.
How else could he have put up a seven-day wall?
Song Qing smiled at me, “You’re no stranger. I’m sorry.
In my moment of wonder, Song Qian continues to say,
That’s the fat one. I’m sorry.
Well, what a little fatty.
From the very beginning to the present, he is probably the strongest helper between me and Song.
“Aoi. I’m sorry.
Song Qing whispered to me.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
And suddenly he leaned over and held me, and whispered in my ear, “All these years, I…
Finally. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, he squeezed my face, and he said, “Although my nose is a little short, my face is a little round, my eyes are a little small, but I love it, really. I’m sorry.
I hugged him back and said, “Song Qi, I love the way you were, really. I’m sorry.
Mirror, it looks like something. Song Zheng said he would wear a white T-shirt with khaki shorts and white shoes.
Shall I confess now? “Fuck!”
After that, I added, “Can I buy you dinner alone?” – He told me that eating sweets makes people happy, whether they are happy or unhappy. Seems to be playing on the phone.
Seems to be playing on the phone.
In the squawking, someone sank his face. Just because of that, I became the target of the bad kids. And We covered our heads, covered their faces, and heard only the footsteps approaching. I hesitated to ask him. You know, I’m so fast in make-up, I’ll be able to do it in 10 minutes. Song’s fingertips were tightened and, while everyone had yet to respond, he picked up a bottle of water that no one knew and threw it at the girl who spoke without warning! “Good. “I let him send it. However, I have some impressions of the boy’s vision.
