Would you like to be in love with a guy who was ugly before but pretty after makeup?

Would you like to be in love with a guy who was ugly before but pretty after makeup?

You just call my ID number.

I’m the kind of girl that roommates recognize as a face girl who wears makeup like a new head.

And then I got hung on the school wall for seven days…

It’s the same anonymous person, who hangs my different picture on the wall for seven days.

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.”

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.

In a short afternoon, dozens of hot boys added to me and said they were the author.

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 chat charts and a white wall, and yes, he was the one who hung me on the white wall anonymously 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, but there’s no substantial discovery, nothing but songs, a game screenshot.

The only self-censorship, which has not shown its face, only shows its jaws and throats, with a filter, but it seems to feel a little bit.

But…

I’m just an intuitive person who could be a greasy, gruesome man.

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 girl you can’t find in a pile of people.

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.

I do belong to the kind of three, eight after makeup.

So, aside from my roommates, I’m always a fine and beautiful person.

Even I was hung on the white wall and he shot me behind the makeup, and I was fresh and popular, and I was sometimes shocked by how beautiful I was!

Finally, we have a meeting at 7 p.m.

The location of the meeting was the school basketball court, under basket one.

Song Zheng said he’d wear a white T-shirt with khaki shorts, white shoes.

At 6:50 p.m., I sat in my dorm and took off my makeup, washed my face and left at random.

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, back to 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 the hood from my pocket, and I turned in a hurry, and I said, “Sorry, I’m wrong!” 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 completed a series of operations and gave myself a very careful makeup.

Looking at that sweet girl in the mirror, I stomped my lips, and I walked out of the dorm.

It’s hard to associate that sweet girl in the mirror 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 walk over, walk straight behind him, slap him on the shoulder:

“I’m sorry, I’ve just taken care of a few things outside school, I’m in traffic, I’m late. I’m sorry.

I can’t. I have to lie to the handsome.

He turned around and I couldn’t help but get excited when he was ready to see the face.

Help.

He’s so handsome!

Four-eye relative.

As expected, I saw a bit of surprise in his eyes.

He leaned on me, and he looked at me, “Academy, if you look at it at any distance you look better than in the picture.” I’m sorry.

I say thank you with shame, but I have a white eye in my heart. Can’t I look bad? My sister has been working on makeup for years.

“Yeah,” he handed me a couple of fine-packed lollipops, “I just saw a guy who looked like Aoi. I’m sorry.

“Ahem…ahem…”

I was stuttered, and my student was kind enough to help me shoot my 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 turned his head and looked at me. I’m sorry.

My heart beats up uncontrollably.

I admit it, I’m a dog and I’ve grown up to hold hands.

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 Zheng took my hand and walked outside the school, “Let’s go, 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, this is 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 was a delusion, but the moment he smiled, the light on his head seemed to have lit a few points.

“Huh…”

In my rapidly accelerating heartbeat, he smiled and asked, “Is that what you want me to say now? I’m sorry.

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 been living for 20 years and I’ve been scarred by a primary schoolboy.

But who can refuse such a handsome elementary schoolboy?

The moment my heart beats, I’m like a little girl with a red face, throwing his hand away and turning around, “Go and eat, I’m 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 the cell phone and sent it to our roommates.

As soon as the photo was sent, there was an emotion:

“Fuck! I’m sorry.

“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 threatened to intimidate me, if I didn’t invite them to dinner, I’d send my photo to my elementary schoolboy.

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 –

And they looked at me in disguise, and they sat at the table next to me and Song.

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.

Little B: Yeah, just pretend we don’t exist, just pay us back after eating. 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 looking at my cell phone, and Song Zheng suddenly passed the menu to me and the sound was tender.

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’ve just been looking at the looks of my primary schoolboy and I don’t even know which restaurant I’m in.

I had such a headache that I knew I was using makeup today.

It’s not right to see me. Song Zhong took the menu from me. “Let me order it. I’m sorry.

I nod my head and handed him the menu.

“Do you like meat or vegetarians? I’m sorry.

I stunned, and somehow I was thinking about it, and I looked down on him.

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, and Song Zhen lit a table full of meat and barely touched his chopsticks, and he kept giving me meat.

Gradually, I didn’t care enough to eat.

But…

The air conditioner in the store was not known to be broken, the heat was abnormal, and I ate so much that I wiped the sweat on my forehead.

And when the sweat dipped into my eyes, and I rubbed my hands again, and laid down my hands, I found something wrong.

I fainted with a black mark on my hand, and it seemed like my eyes fainted with makeup…

I panicked, put down chopsticks, put one hand in front of the eye, grabbed the backpack in the other hand, and said, “I’ll go to the toilet,” and got up and left.

In the toilet.

I pulled out the tissues, carefully wiped out the black stains on my tail, and then I even pulled out my cell phone and called Little A.

“Do you have any eyebrushes? I’m sorry.

Little A. paused, whispered a round, and whispered, “No, why?” I’m sorry.

I’m suffocating, “Small A, can you go to the cosmetics store on the street and buy me a waterproof eyebrush? I’m sorry.

After that, I added, “Can I buy you dinner alone?” I’m sorry.

It was quiet across the street for a few seconds, and there was a message from Little A, “Okay, I’m going now. I’m sorry.

Drop it, little A hung up.

About ten minutes later, Little A went into 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 smiled, “His house just happened to be active, and the rest is ours. 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, and I just filled it up, and I rushed back to my seat.

“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, “Academe Chen Zheng, you don’t have a boyfriend, do you? I’m sorry.

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’d say, “If we don’t get along,” but he didn’t, he looked at me and looked at me with a smile, and he was serious and solemn.

“Well, can I chase you?”

I didn’t have time to answer.

Promise him!

Promise him!

And I came out, and I looked at them, and I turned on their faces, and I put it in cold, and I said, “It’s 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 in front of Song, I’m always a little 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 with a hard head, “Sorry, they’re my roommate…”

“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 my sister, so I’ve seen them in school. I’m sorry.

I can’t talk.

Suddenly.

When I was in the fire of lightning, I suddenly remembered something that had just not been thought of.

“The eye pen…”

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, and he didn’t come to hold my hand like he had before.

“Aoi, how many people are after you? I’m sorry.

I was stunned by this sudden problem, and then I laughed, “Well, there’s a lot after college. I’m sorry.

“And before college? I’m sorry.

I laughed, shrugged, “No, none. I’m sorry.

He said, “No way, maybe someone’s in love with you, but you don’t know. I’m sorry.

A crush on me?

How is that possible? I’m at best a smooth girl who won’t be seen in a pile of people.

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 love it, especially.

Probably just after junior high, and I was violently beaten by a little fat guy who protected me and brought me a lollipop every day.

He’s the one who told me that it makes you happy to have a little sweet.

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 ahead and moved forward, looking at me, “Well, can you be my girlfriend?” I’m sorry.

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’ll 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.

It’s because Song is so handsome that I’m worried that he’s the king of the sea, that he’s just making fun of me, and that he’ll get sick of my face later.

When I got back to the dormitory, I got kicked out of my cell phone and gave Song Qi a quick transfer of money.

It’s the roomie’s table and half our table.

The news of Song Zheng came back soon: “I’m chasing after my sister, of course I’m paying for dinner.” I’m sorry.

Says the transfer was reversed.

I didn’t want to come with him and I’d have to go to the field and search the money directly by his cell phone number, confirm the name and the image of him, and then transfer the money directly.

In a few minutes, a little A’s whistling came out of 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 used to smoke.

It was dark at the moment, and he was crouched under the tree outside our dormitory, with a cigarette on his finger.

Seems to be playing on the phone.

I was lying in front of the window, looking down at him, and pulling the cuffs of Little A, “Small A, you say this handsome boy really likes me?” I’m sorry.

Little A hesitated to say 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, after giving Song Zheng the cost of dinner at night, I accepted the invitation of Song Zheng at noon the next day.

But I did not agree to Song Zhen’s quest.

I admit that I was a dog, so suddenly I turned back on the moment I first met Song, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to start an unknown love for his face.

I’ll take care of all the expenses, aa, just get in touch.

A week later.

Song and I were invited to join the departmental alliance and heard me, and Song was named.

At dinner that day, Song Zheng went around half the table and came to me to sit down, and in a moment he took a breath.

In the squawk, someone sank.

The man who happened to be sitting right in front of us, who was my first-class schoolgirl, seemed to have been known as Hsien Yu, and she’s been chasing Song Zhong for a long time.

It has also been reported that she has had a good family, has grown from a young age, has had a wind to rain, and has been able to do so in the ordinary.

I’m not very comfortable with her staring at me across the table, and I’m afraid I’ve been killed several times by her if she’s looking at substance.

At the end of a meal, the young lady was not in trouble, but only said a few words while Song Zhen was putting me up.

The next event was scheduled to go to ktv, but Tsing would have to swim, and people would have to nod their heads if they didn’t dare.

And because she changed her mind for a while, no one was prepared for the bathing suit, and the pleasures were waved.

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 my makeup today, not to go swimming, but to shower.

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.

They came with their make-up water, without the bitterness of the violence in the school theatre, without sarcasm, and without even saying anything from the beginning, a few girls held me down.

The first thing I said was, “Academe Chen, I’ve heard that you’ve got two people in front of you. Why don’t we all meet today? I’m sorry.

I wrinkled, tried to scold, but was held tight by a girl behind me.

The size of the battle, in order to remove my makeup, several men surrounded me, pressed my arm, covered my mouth.

That’s it. I was pressed and forced to remove my makeup.

A moment later.

Some of the happy men surrounded me with their arms around their chests, smiling at my face.

“Aoi. “I can’t recognize it if I didn’t take off my makeup, and this is my sister-in-law. I’m sorry.

She smiled and fell down and came to see me, “Where’s the deal? I’m sorry.

# Bang, bang #

And We fell down upon the back of the closet, and the whole man lay lying on the ground, unprepared.

A bunch of dogs in the middle of nowhere were busy helping her.

He stood up and looked at me in anger, and he didn’t come and ask questions like I thought, but he looked at me with his arms.

“Aoi, there’s no makeup here, and we’ll hold the door tight and we won’t let anyone in. I’m sorry.

She smiled, “When she was ready, she would come out.” 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, and there was a girl in a black bathing suit.

She’s fine, she’s barely got a pair of long legs, but…

That face, it’s pretty normal.

The micro-rounded face, with a few points of baby fat, the inner pairs, and a slight swelling of the eyes, should be the only five officers with a good nose.

I look at myself in the mirror, and it’s not ugly, but it’s different than the way I look.

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 never heard back from him. He seemed a little anxious and called directly.

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 heard back? I’m sorry.

I don’t know what happened. I didn’t cry just now when a group of people pressed me to remove my makeup, but the moment I heard Song’s voice, I choked.

“Song Liu…”

I couldn’t resist my nostrils, “I can’t get out, I I’m… they took off my makeup and I couldn’t see anyone.”

In fact, a friend of mine who’s known me for years has said this to me.

Chen Shui, you are not the real you, make-up is not wrong, everyone wants to be better.

But you can’t be too stubborn, I hope you like yourself in makeup, and you want to accept yourself.

Actually, I understand.

But it’s been a long time, and I can’t accept it. I can’t accept what people feel like when they see me.

Especially Song Yi.

I hope that in his impression, Chen Xiaomei is the one who wears a little dress and smiles and is not the normal girl at this moment who is not willing to look at it again.

Sometimes it is also an original sin.

Many years ago I was vanquished by the House, because of My regularity.

Common appearances, common grades and common family, even sex can no longer be ordinary, sexless and weak.

Just because of that, I became the target of the bad kids.

That’s why…

I looked back and found out that the call had been suspended somehow.

As I hesitated to go out with courage, a noise came out of the dressing room.

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 Zhong’s voice was at the door, and I was in a state of panic, retreating unconsciously and reaching out to my face.

What do we do?

There is still no way to break the psychological barrier or face Song Zheng in an open manner.

He looked so good, I even felt that standing before him was a stain on him.

And We covered our heads, covered their faces, and heard only the footsteps approaching.

And then it was carried into the arms.

The sound of a heart beating in the ear, the sound of Song Zhong, “Aoi, I’m here. I’m sorry.

It took me a long time to talk.

Since I was a kid, I’ve always believed that the best love words are 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.

His hands were pulled down, and I was facing the sky with a single face, and it was no ordinary face, and it was in front of him.

I looked down and felt Song’s eyes swiped over my face, but I was afraid to look up and see his reaction.

“Isn’t that so ugly?”

I hesitated to ask him.

Song Zheng laughed.

He reached out and squeezed my nostrils, and it was so natural, like a normal couple.

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.

And that’s when we noticed that we were both wearing swimsuits and that when Song Zhen came in to hold me, we were close to each other.

The face is red.

Song seems to be aware of the problem, and he coughed and took a little step back, “So let’s go out. I’m sorry.

I hesitated again.

I’ve never been out of my dorm since college.

Even if I had to go downstairs and change water, I’d wear makeup.

You know, I’m so fast in make-up, I’ll be able to do it in 10 minutes.

I’m still a little scared to think I’m going to walk out on such a face.

When I hesitated, Song didn’t force me, he whispered, “or if you don’t want to, I’m going to buy 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 was in front of me, and his fingers were round and round, waiting quietly for my move.

I’m a little wobbly, and I’m gonna give it to you.

Song Qiang held my hand and laughed, “Believe, not everyone in the world loves the beauty of your makeup, and someone will love the reality of your makeup. 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 linguist, and I’ve only been able to look back, but I don’t know what to say, but I’ve just had to use my nose “um.”

SONG LONG LAUGHTER AND HANDS MY HANDS A LITTLE TIGHTER, “Let’s get out of here. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

I responded, and it was only then that Song Qian came in and locked the women’s locker door.

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…”

When she had only one word to say, she was looked at in the cold, and then the words were silent.

Self-righteousness and joy shuts up and shuts up.

It’s just that her little sister’s eccentricly speaking. Who is this next to you?”

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.

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!

“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 I, who’s been squeezing his hands, feel cold in the back.

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 who you are, to be happy, to wear makeup because you like it, not to please others or to conceal it. 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 a lowly, sensitive girl who’s been stabbed inside.

Song Qiang took my hand and suddenly came over and smiled, and he said, “Aoi, we’re… this is formal, right? I’m sorry.

I rubbed my eyes in the air.

Watching our hands together, I slit my lips, but…

It does seem to be tacit.

I hesitated for a few seconds and I noded.

SONG laughed and seemed relieved, and he whispered to me, “Then I’ll tell you a secret. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

I waited for his secret and suddenly I heard him say, “Did you know a little fat guy when I was a kid and gave you lollipops? I’m sorry.

I’m holding.

How does he know?

I looked at him in the face, in the unknown, and the face in front of me seemed to coincide with the one that was so fat that I couldn’t see the outline of the five officials…

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, and “I bought it for my pocket money when that little fat guy protected you.” All the lollipops he gave you, I let him send them. I’m sorry.

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.

At that time, Song Zheng was just in his first year, and the five officers had not yet grown up, and they were still a small boy.

And his biggest feature is — short.

According to Song Qian himself, he was not far away and he was half shorter than me.

A short, thin body, which humbles himself.

So, when he was bullied by the little girl in the neighborhood, he quickly launched his own tall and strong best friend to save the beauty, and suddenly let the little fat one create an image of being bullied because he was fat, in which case the little one and the little girl became friends.

Song Zheng wanted to get close to her as a friend, but…

Not until that day, the little girl he loved changed school.

Since then, she had only been able to hear from time to time. She had gone to some high school and taken a university.

Speaking of which, Song Qing has spoken.

“It’s for this school. I’ve read it for a year, and I’ve become your apprentice. I’m sorry.

Look at Song’s teeth, I just feel cute, “Can I ask you a question? I’m sorry.

He looked down at me, and he looked warm, “You said. I’m sorry.

“That little girl is so ordinary, so ordinary, so forgetful, why are you so excited about her? 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.

“They say she’s normal, bullys her, teases her, but I see a young, gentle, sensitive girl, who saves her ham and intestines for a stray cat, who will be softly released, who will spend his time trying to find all kinds of diets for me, and who will come out and speak for him when a young, short boy is mocked.”

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.

The point of looking at this tall and handsome fellow is that I can’t help but feel it in my heart. I’m really lucky.

But thank myself for that.

When I looked at Song Zhen, who had made a serious statement before me, I finally remembered a small thing that I buried in my memory.

I was a new transfer student in the first year of the year, when I hadn’t experienced school violence, but sometimes I’d been a big fan.

On the first day of the transfer, I met a group of people who laughed at a short boy.

The boy was really short, even half shorter than me, and when he was raised, he kept his head down and said nothing.

I put up with it. I couldn’t help it.

Even to be honest, over the years, I can’t even remember what I said.

But I have some impressions of the boy’s vision.

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 metre of body.

“That’s right,” I thought of something, and I pulled Song’s arm and said, “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?

And I stunned, and I looked up at him, and I said, “Didn’t you put me on the white wall? I’m sorry.

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 out a way to get a trumpet plus her micro-intelligence. I’m sorry.

I sat up and looked at him, “Listen to your voice, I’ve been chasing a lot of girls.” I’m sorry.

He smiled, “No way! I’m sorry.

Song Qiang holds my hand, and it’s like, “Academy, I’ve decided to–

He pulled a loudspeaker on purpose, and then slowly said, “Let’s show you tomorrow. I’m sorry.

“Don’t! I’m sorry.

I was so scared that I could calm him down, and by the way, I said, “Do you and the wall have any hidden secrets? 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 Jing continued, “The one who runs the white wall now is 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 down and held me in his arms, and began to sigh in my ear: “As many years, I have finally come after you. I’m sorry.

“Aoi, I love the way you look. 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.

Would you like to be in love with a guy who was ugly before but pretty after makeup? – Zhang Ruoxin’s answer.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.