And I sat in the back of the bamboo horse, and I held him in his waist, and I felt, “The waist is thin and the abdomen are strong. I’m sorry.
The car swayed and we fell together.
I was sarcastic with his face, “When did you become so pure?” I’m sorry.
One.
When I was a senior, I was forced to change school because I beat up a girl in my class who was a bully.
No way. Her dad is the principal of our school.
And I didn’t do anything. I just broke one of her teeth and put her face in the toilet.
When I was in school, my dad got itchy.
“I’ll send you to Shaolin Temple. I’m sorry.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
It’s too hot for me to take off my coat and take it and tie it to my waist.
I looked up at him, “When will I get there?” Shall I shave my head? I’m sorry.
My dad was silent for two seconds.
“Fuck you!”
He put me in the car.
In a week, my dad used all his relationships to put me in Gang City.
In his words…
Only Meng Yi can cure me now.
Meng Yi?
The familiar two words are in their ears, and in their minds, they reveal a purified face that belongs exclusively to young people.
The man, like me, gave birth to a clean face and was a monster in his bones.
All parents thought Meng’s words were the best of the first three years, but in fact…
Lieutenant Colonel Meng’s famous reputation is well known in Jiang City student circles.
“No, Dad, don’t send me to Meng Yi!” I’m sorry.
But after my dad never saw me, I took my lips off.
I’m scared, I pretend.
I’m suddenly looking forward to what Meng-soon looked like when he saw me at school.
Two.
I’m going to midway, just Friday.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t turn over to Meng.
It is well known that the schoolboy Meng Yi is in his second and fifth class and I have been assigned to three classes.
The teacher is a middle-aged man. He doesn’t laugh.
When I introduced myself, I looked around the stage and looked at a boy.
Strange faces, but contours that are so moving.
I’ve been out for seconds, and someone’s been under there, and they’re making low laughs.
I look back, I look back.
Thank you, thank you. I’m sorry.
After that, I got off the stage with my bag and walked straight to the boy.
It’s not that I’m interested.
Look at the entire classroom, only his side is empty.
However, as soon as I sat down, I heard a chilling sound coming around.
I picked out the frown and looked at the guy who looked down on him, and I whispered to him, “You can fight? I’m sorry.
However, the other side seemed reluctant to talk to me.
It’s only when I’m staring at him that he’s quiet.
“No, I won’t. I’m sorry.
I’d like to ask again, but he’s already down in the book.
Looks like he’s not just a good-looking guy, he’s got a character.
It’s just a little boring.
I went through the sleeping session and I realized why my classmates were taking a breath when I sat down.
As soon as the teacher left the classroom, a girl walked into the classroom with a cup of milk tea and headed in my direction.
Exactly.
It’s towards my cold, nice table.
Half way to the point where she noticed I was there and the face was cold.
The girl leans on my table and holds my table.
“You, the new one?”
“Get away from Shen Xiao An. I’m sorry.
The girl was wearing light makeup, high ponytails, and the smell of a light smoke spread as she approached.
A sane voice, standard little sister.
I looked up at her, and I smiled.
“Once upon a time, your name is Shen Huai An. I’m sorry.
I’m talking to my new desk.
3
Shen Huai An’s number one fan wanted to hit me, but I put her on the desk.
The school bell rings, and she says something bad about me leaving school.
Side by side.
Shen Huai An is still that aberrant, don’t say it’s a cold young man’s feeling.
He put the tea on the table in front of me, “Here you go. I’m sorry.
And I didn’t say anything. I put a sip on the straw and then I frowned.
“Too sweet. I’m sorry.
“Remember to tell her next time, half sugar. I’m sorry.
I was joking, but Shen Xiao An looked at me half way over.
Still no talk.
After school in the afternoon.
I’m packing my things slowly, thinking where to go.
I went to five shifts this afternoon, but he’s not here.
The game hall at the door? Internet? Milk and tea?
That’s a headache.
He went out with a bag and was stopped by a group of people as soon as he left the school.
For the first, it’s the girl next door that I fought against in the afternoon.
She took five or six people and blocked me in front of the school, in the dark.
“Retired student? Come here. I’m sorry.
She waved at me and laughed.
I didn’t rush past it.
The other one was cold, reaching out and trying to pull my collar, but I was standing back.
“The new guy doesn’t know the rules, so I’ll tell you, tomorrow you can take a different seat, wherever you want, but you can’t sit next to Shen Huai An, okay? I’m sorry.
Reasons?
The girl I asked about probably felt like I was looking for something and scolded me.
I threw my bag on the floor.
Just trying to get around, the crowd suddenly split up and people came.
A random glance, but unexpectedly confronted the man.
Meng Yi.
The man stood by his eyes.
Next, he dropped the iced Coke on the floor, making a sound.
Go back, Meng kicks off two boys in the front.
The girl in front of her seems to know Meng Yi too.
In front of Meng’s speech, the other party had a few points in the air.
She smiled, “Mong-soon, what are you doing here? It’s nothing. It’s a new one.”
I didn’t finish. Meng told me to go around her.
But I spoke before him.
“Mong-soon, isn’t it? I heard you were fighting hard. I’m sorry.
Meng Lian Qian.
I looked at him with my head. “You were with them? I’m sorry.
I don’t know what I’m going to do, but Meng has stepped back.
“I don’t know. I’m sorry.
After that, he retreated two more steps and looked up with his arms.
4
Ten minutes later.
I picked up the bag I threw on the floor and pushed the crowd out.
Five little girls who just scratch their hair and slap their hands, and I’m already holding on to them and I’m afraid I’ll break someone’s ribs.
I walked over with my bag, and the viewers spread out.
When he passed through Meng’s speech, the man was silent and opened his mouth, and finally he didn’t speak.
I don’t know.
After I walked two blocks, Meng Yi came after me on a bicycle.
One of them threw his tail, and Meng told me to park in front of me.
“What’s going on?”
I pulled two gums out of his pocket.
Put a piece in my mouth and I looked up at him, “My dad turned around and asked you to watch me study. I’m sorry.
In front of him, he turned against the light and his eyes were beautiful.
That look is not natural.
He choked on the saliva and had a heart like, “Let me watch you learn?” I’m sorry.
“Is there a problem?”
“None. I’m sorry.
Meng said, “Why did you pretend you didn’t know me? I’m sorry.
“Oh,” I said, “It’s been four years. My dad let me keep my head down this time. I’m sorry.
“You’re too good at school. I just want to be honest. I’m sorry.
Meng had two seconds of silence and said, “…is it true that you just picked out and left?” I’m sorry.
I looked at him and told him to pretend he didn’t know me at school.
“…good. I’m sorry.
He was snorting, he dropped his bike in a direction, “Get in the car, I’ll give you a ride. I’m sorry.
I didn’t mean to. I sat in his back seat.
The man heard that I was turning around, groaning and laughing.
It’s a big downhill, and I’m afraid I can’t sit down, so I’m reaching around his waist, and I’m sincerely sorry:
“Mong-soon, your waist is thin and your abdomen are strong. I’m sorry.
The voice fell and Meng swayed his hand with the car.
The car flipped.
I scratched my arm, he scratched his hand.
They’re both bad guys.
Sitting on the road teeth, I’m so angry, I’m like, “Damn, I grew up naked, and you’re shy. I’m sorry.
“Mong-soon. I’m sorry.
I held his face with my hands and came to see him.
“When did you become so pure? I’m sorry.
Meng has not been comfortable pushing my hand, and it’s low, “No. I’m sorry.
“It’s just that it seems like you’ve been in love with a little girl lately. I’m sorry.
Oh, it’s not shy, it’s shy.
I stopped for two seconds and didn’t know what it felt like.
It’s kind of like losing.
It’s like, a pig that’s been raising for over a decade, and all of a sudden, the cabbage comes.
I looked back, I looked at him.
“Bring me a meeting?”
Meng quit, picked up the bike, “Well, another day. I’m sorry.
The bike didn’t break. Meng Sing insisted on riding me home.
Fearing to see my dad, Meng-soon threw me out front of the neighborhood.
Who are you afraid of?
Except for me, it’s my dad.
My father, who for three years in a row was a champion of the city, opened the city’s largest martial arts school.
Meng Lian’s father was my father’s teacher and Me and Meng Lian grew up in a martial arts school.
My father’s devil trained.
Every time Meng Sing saw my father, he was so sweet, he screamed at him.
I don’t know.
Go home.
I just dropped my bag and I heard my dad ask:
“A fight?”
I stopped, “Hmm. I’m sorry.
I thought he was gonna yell at me again, but after a few seconds, my dad laughed.
It’s amazing.
“I can’t believe it. I’m relieved that someone can beat you like this. I’m sorry.
I: ?
He looked up and just saw his face in the glasses at the door.
I just fell, and Meng’s words were all swollen.
Turns out my dad thought I was beaten up.
5
My dad’s always been so hot.
I heard Meng had recently rented his house and my father didn’t even look at the house.
And it took me two days to move in with me.
and the best of their names,
Let Meng Yi teach me the second grade.
I laughed and said yes.
Meng’s words are a little hard to laugh.
When I turned around, he was asked by my father to study while I warned not to speak to me at school.
I have to ride my bike every day to get to school.
The pressure came to Meng’s side.
Look at him. I waved, I gave him my daily allowance.
Men said no, but every day I was afraid I was cold and thirsty and always bought good drinks and snacks.
He’s gonna have to pay for this.
I turned around for half a month, and Meng told me that he had a thin circle, that the young man’s luminous outline had become clearer, and that, as far as I can see, there were many more girls after him.
Meng-song fights every day, but he takes love letters, and lives are bad.
And I…
The only fun we’ve had lately is to flirt with her.
This man looks like the old board of last century’s television, cold and boring.
But that face is handsome.
Unlike Meng’s five officials, Shen was white and had a beautiful face.
It’s clean and it’s a little bit of a melancholy feeling.
And.
He’s not funny.
A little bit, even the ear root followed the red.
Recently, however, I found that Shen Huai An often paints drawings on a blank sheet of paper, all of which are in our class.
Don’t say she’s good at drawings, fast and good.
And then a few days later, I pushed him every day to paint me and volunteered to model him.
But the entire class of 57 classmates, he finished with 55 to make me his last model.
Two sessions were drawn intermittently, and the sketch paper was handed over to me.
I took a look, but I’m a little shaky.
The girls on the paper looked their heads out the window and their faces were quiet and beautiful.
It’s me, but it’s not like me.
And.
I found out that Shen Huai An paints the rest of the class in a rough way, and that it’s just a basic contours and then it ends.
But this one of mine, he drew very carefully.
This is the classroom, and I’m closing up the painting, and I’m hanging on the table to see him.
Shen Huai An. I’m sorry.
“You didn’t paint the whole class just to paint me, did you? I’m sorry.
Actually, I did it on purpose.
However, after I had said this, Shen Qi An looked away with his eyelids and his ears were red with the speed visible to his eyes.
I was laughing, trying to talk again, but I heard the class quiet down.
I kept my position and looked at it.
But he saw Meng’s speech in front of his class.
He leaned on my door, looking straight at us.
From this distance, you can see him with his eyebrow on his face.
The classmates sitting at the door were careful to ask who he was looking for, and Meng was silent for two seconds, staring at me, but with a light mouth:
“To you Ben Shen Huai An. I’m sorry.
Six.
I thought they should know each other, and I hit Shen Wyan with their elbows. I’m sorry.
Shen Huai An ignored Meng’s words at the door and turned to me.
It’s still that pretty and paralyzed face.
“You know him?”
I waited to remember the name of Meng who had just spoken out.
“I don’t know,” I smiled, “but I’ve heard, he’s famous. I’m sorry.
Shen Huai An looked at me and didn’t talk.
He’s down again.
He never seemed to hear anyone looking for him.
I looked up and I knew it was dark at the door.
“Sun Wyan An.” I’m sorry.
“Come out. I’m sorry.
Shen Huai An looks at the book, still doesn’t make sense.
Seeing me staring at him, Shen Xiao An looked at me and said, “No.” I’m sorry.
He said he turned the book over.
He was still not taken.
Meng can’t stand it.
It’s worse than killing him.
So Meng-soon kicked the door and walked over.
The class was extremely quiet, and everyone watched the scene.
Including me.
Why should Shen Huai An look up?
But he didn’t.
No, but when Meng went to the table, he said two words:
“Idiots. I’m sorry.
Meng’s speech blew up and scolded, and his fist slammed towards Shen Xiao An.
Shen Qi An’s gone over his head.
In fact, he didn’t avoid it, but I stopped him.
With my arm I blocked Meng’s fist and grabbed his collar.
“Forget it. I’m sorry.
A few minutes of debate around them.
I guess it’s probably because I dragged Mennon’s collar.
Think about it, and I let go and I watched Meng say, “He’s like this. Forget it. I’m sorry.
There seems to be a laugh behind you.
We’re not talking much, but I’m listening.
Some people say I’m too serious about myself.
In three cases, the fists that Meng had punched out were never recovered.
But…
Meng spoke to me for two seconds, slit his lips, didn’t speak, turned away.
No more trouble with Shen Huai An.
It’s blowing up again.
7
The last session, I received a message from Meng Yi.
Said he had something after school today, so I went home myself.
It’s just a temper.
They say there are two sides to the story, and the man is 100-faced, and he’s the good boy who sits on second-grade thrones; he’s the same with a pair of fists.
I’ll find a corner to dress up poor or him.
I don’t know.
When I left school at night, I was wondering whether to take a bus or walk back, and suddenly a bicycle appeared in my sights.
The other side stood up and stopped in front of me.
I was just going to ask him not to say that when something happened at night, the sight moved up and accidentally saw Shen Xiao An’s face.
He parked his bike in front of me, and his words were still simple:
“Come on up. I’m sorry.
I’ve been waiting for two seconds, “You’re taking me home? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“I’m heavy.” I’m sorry.
Shen Xiao An, “Come on up. I’m sorry.
Or those words.
I sat on it, gave the address, Shen Qi An took me in a turn.
Looks like my house and he’s off the road.
It’s like, “You’re not lying. I’m sorry.
I’m not lying.
After riding half the street, I gnawed my teeth and realized…
He’s saying that I’m not lying.
I don’t know.
On the way, Shen Huai An is as silent as ever.
We met Meng at the halfway point.
Send me a message about something after school, and now you’re riding your bike slowly.
One hand with the wheel and another hand with a pancakes.
See us, Meng Yi hold on.
There’s a little pit ahead, Meng’s squirming the car, and the pancakes drop.
When he looks up again, Shen Huai An has taken me away.
Shen Huai An looked thin and had a good strength, at least to take me home, and didn’t even see him breathing.
Send me to the front door of the district, and Shen Huai An will remain as gold. I’m sorry.
After that, he left on his bike.
Let’s go.
When I was thinking about how to say good-bye was cool, he was already riding out half the street.
Really, wasted feelings.
When the day passed and the night fell asleep, I suddenly received a small letter from Meng’s speech.
It’s a long, swirling section, a lot of repetitive statements.
And the most striking sentence is:
“We’re not the toughest buddies? I’m sorry.
At the end of the first orgasm, it seems to all have that.
That’s the way he is. When he’s angry, he always goes over and over.
I haven’t seen it yet, and Meng’s words are back.
Then he sent a message.
“Tomorrow I’ll ride you off his bike. I’m sorry.
“You’re weak, don’t fall on you. I’m sorry.
8
The next day, I was dragged out of bed by Meng Yi.
Open your eyes.
He saw Meng’s cuffs, standing by his bed against the light, and the morning dawn plaguing him with a gold patch, which was a bit of a pretty face.
I blindfolded, kicked him.
“Do what?”
Meng has a kick in the leg, “Grandmother, 10 minutes to class. I’m sorry.
“I was downstairs waiting for you for half an hour, and I thought you stood up. I’m sorry.
After half a minute, I remembered what he just said.
We’ve got 10 minutes left.
I fell asleep a few minutes, and when I stood up from my bed and was ready to go to the closet and look at my clothes, I was tripped by slippers under my feet and the whole person flew out.
Meng’s speech reacted quickly, reaching out to pick me up, but stinged my strength, and I fell right down.
It’s very dramatic that I was on him and I just kissed him.
A warm touch on the lips.
Me and Meng (Mun) stood still, then,
I almost got dumped by him.
Meng got up and the face was red to the ear.
And I looked at his face and comforted myself.
Just when we’re five or six.
A few kids played at home. Meng Yi was a father. I was a mother.
Meng said he saw his father kissing his mother.
So.
He was seven years old and kissed me six years old.
And now…
I looked at Meng’s red face, and I said, “Don’t be shy.” Then he wiped his mouth with his back.
“Thank you, you haven’t brushed your fucking teeth yet! I’m sorry.
9
I watched Meng’s speech and kicked him in the leg.
“I didn’t open my mouth!”
“And besides, I don’t give a shit about your mouth. I’m sorry.
After that, I took him out of the room for a change of clothes.
The door was closed.
I’m still a little hot.
Meng’s supposed to, don’t you see?
When I went to the toilet to wash my clothes and came out again, Meng Yi was waiting at the door with a bag.
He looked at the wristwatch, “Three, two, one…”
“Ding bell, class’s up. I’m sorry.
Meng is looking up at me, an innocent face.
I grabbed his wrist and ran down the stairs, and then half of it felt something was wrong.
And look back…
“Mong-soon, what did you put on your mouth, bright? I’m sorry.
Meng stunned, scratched his head, “That… the weather is dry, I put on your lipstick.” I’m sorry.
“…do me a new one. I’m sorry.
Meng said it.
The man ran down my wrists and said,
“Don’t say, this little thing’s really good, and I feel like I’ve got my own lips on the line. I’m sorry.
Speaking, we’ve run to the bike.
He leans towards the car and asks me.
“Do you want to kiss again and try to taste? I’m sorry.
“Try your head!”
I’m in the back seat. I’m sorry.
Meng Shun rode the car.
He’s got a lot of power like he can’t run out because he’s riding too fast and the wind’s going through both sides.
The wind is cold.
But my face is hot.
I don’t know.
Two days on the weekend, my dad’s going to play in town, and he threw me upstairs at Meng’s.
Uncle Meng was happy. For two days, he was just cooking and brushing his bowls with his chin…
Smash me and Meng.
An old man in his 40s, he smiled when he saw us.
Meng said to pour me a hot water, lest I blow my dick when I’m hot.
“How sweet! This kid’s always brought me water. I’m sorry.
Meng had accidentally hurt his hand and I drugged him.
Uncle Meng: “We have grown up and become so gentle and generous. I’m sorry.
Meng taught me math because we were a little closer to the talk.
Uncle Meng came in to deliver the fruit plate:
“That’s a cough and Meng’s word and math is a weakness. Tell me more about the fruit, the milk tea, and more about it. I’m sorry.
The door was closed, and I looked at Meng’s words and said, “Why don’t you talk about a girlfriend and make my uncle anxious. I’m sorry.
Meng says he picks up a piece of melon and stuffs it in his mouth, and he says:
“The old man’s banging at us. CP’s banging up. He probably could take me to the floor of the martial arts school. I’m sorry.
…and so on.
10
Meng Yi is a man with no place, and he’s keeping secrets from me.
So did his father.
Two days on the weekend, they didn’t mention a word to me, but Monday morning Meng came to our class with empty school bags.
There was a loud early self-study, and there was no sound at all.
When everyone was confused to look at him, Meng came directly to the podium.
“Hello, I am Meng of the 2nd and 5th class, but as of today I am the 2rd and 3rd class. I’m sorry.
♪ I’m sorry ♪
It took two circles in my head to understand.
Meng Yi, have you changed your class?
As proof of my guess, Meng has spoken to the podium and has come straight to our side.
I wrinkled, what the hell is he doing?
I was thinking that Meng had knocked on Shen Huai An’s table. I’m sorry.
Shen Huai An is making a serious drawing, and he doesn’t say anything, “Idiot.” I’m sorry.
The two words are downplayed, and the atmosphere is once again strident.
..and I watched, but without words.
Do these two think they’re playing the ancient idol show?
Men’s words were broken, trying to get angry, but they were stopped by the schoolmaster.
He pointed to an empty spot on Shen Huai An’s right, and he said, “Are you sitting here? I’m sorry.
It’s not far from me.
Meng has hesitated and agreed.
However, during the first lesson, Meng had started throwing me a little note, and we sat in the middle of it, so Meng had to throw it all the time at Shen.
And Shen Huai An
The man didn’t see it. He threw it in the garbage bag on the side of his table.
Meng’s speech never stopped and 18 sessions were dropped.
The next place is a garbage can.
The last time Meng had finally blown up, the bell had been ringing, and before the schoolteacher had been out of class, Meng had picked up a table and caught Shen Yian’s collar.
“You fucking did it, didn’t you?”
Shen Huai An is just looking at him.
“Well, intentionally. I’m sorry.
Saying that he broke Meng’s words in his collar’s hand, unwittingly leveled the wrinkles on his collar, whispering, “Didn’t you turn to the third shift on purpose? I’m sorry.
Speaking, she seemed to have looked at me.
These two guys seem to be playing dumb.
But the words of Shen Qi An are softly said, and Meng’s words are gone.
He took his hand back, and he said, “Looks like a little white face. I’m sorry.
After that, he sat back in his seat.
I thought it was a little episode, but…
The whole morning, the rumors went crazy.
Rumors of me and Meng?
No no no.
Everyone said that Meng had transferred to the third class for Shen Huai An.
Besides, I’m a bunch of three-bit classmates who can’t study without gossiping.
Like what.
It’s been a long time since I’ve had a quiet, faceless face to anyone, and I’ve only had a bit of an ups and downs on Mon.
Just like he always yells at Meng-sun idiots.
Like what?
They used to wear the same pairs, the same shoes, the same pants, the same guard…
Even Meng-soon’s an adornment, a rotten Adi bag, is the same.
That’s a good one.
The math teacher is not well, so let’s study ourselves.
I couldn’t bear to touch Shen Wyan with my elbow. I’m sorry.
Shen Qi An’s hand in the pen, “Category. I’m sorry.
“So many coincidences?”
Shen Qi An looked at me like this, “It’s probably like you, or it’s not like you. I’m sorry.
I almost choked to death by my own spit.
Is that a confession?
Like me?
Say it.
Shen Xiao An looked at the other side of the line and went to bed and asked me.
“You don’t know. Meng Yi likes you, do you? I’m sorry.
Do you like me?
I grew up naked with a 10-year-old buddy. Like me?
I can’t talk.
It’s silent, and the other side suddenly sounds down, “Don’t talk, listen! I’m sorry.
I knew he wasn’t asleep.
Besides his temper, he’s still the king of the insides.
Don’t look at him on the table as if he’d slept well.
And when I spoke of Meng, seeking to ask Shen Qianan again, he suddenly looked at Meng’s words, and then,
I put my hand on the table and asked me.
“Thank you. Let’s try a relationship. I’m sorry.
Ziggy.
Meng, on the right, stood up with a slightly north-easterly voice directly shocked the entire classroom.
“Put your hands off me. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
This time I couldn’t stop Meng Yi.
The man’s eyebrows were twisted, and he came over to hold Shen Huai’s collar, and his fist fell.
And I just found out.
The one who couldn’t beat me was actually stronger than me.
Five or six boys work together to hold him down.
Shen Huai An also fought back, but still less than Meng.
It’s a pretty face and it’s pathetic.
Meng’s words stood by and breathed and looked bad.
I can’t help but blame him for saying, “Can we not just say something that doesn’t make sense?” I’m sorry.
Meng said that he had a sip of the water bottle on the table and then threw the cap at Shen Huai An.
“Well, I’ll listen to you. What did you just touch her hand for? I’m sorry.
Shen Huai An looks at him with his head on his head, and still looks like he can’t stand it.
“A confession. I’m sorry.
“Is it hard to see?”
Meng has to blow up again.
I’m afraid this guy’s gonna get himself into trouble.
However, Meng had been silent for two seconds, and his face had fallen apart.
Gone…
He didn’t come back for the next two classes.
And Shen Huai An, although he just took two punches, he seems to be in a good mood.
It’s rare to laugh on the face.
I even had a little doubt about it.
Shen Huai An, I dragged him to his cuffs, and I whispered, “That’s not true. I’m sorry.
Shen Qi An stopped for two seconds and laughed.
He raised his finger and crossed his lips, “Don’t tell Meng. I’m sorry.
What?
So the rumors about him and Meng are true?
I looked at him and looked at him, and I had a lot of problems.
It’s kind of exciting to eat a melon, but it’s a shame.
What a beautiful boy I remember from the podium when I first met him.
Unfortunately, it’s internalizing.
The school bell rings.
As I was packing my books to get my texts, Shen Qi An was suddenly groaning.
“Do you think Monk’s hands hurt? I’m sorry.
“…”
12
Meng Yi didn’t show up all afternoon.
I had to go home alone with his empty bag after school.
As we were about to take the bus, Shen Huai An’s bike was stopped in front of me again.
“Get in the car. I’m sorry.
It’s him, still simple.
“Forget it.” Think about what he said this afternoon. I hesitated.
But Shen Xiao An’s reasons are good.
He would like to take the opportunity to see the neighborhood where Mengsi lives, and he might meet him once and for all.
I thought he could do what he wanted, and I could take a ride and I wouldn’t have to squeeze a bus.
Win-win!
Sit in the back seat of Shen Huai An and I hold the car with one hand.
Shen Xiao An smiles, “There’s a downhill ahead. You can hold me if you’re afraid. I’m sorry.
“No need. I’m sorry.
I held the seat tight, “No good. I’m sorry.
Shen Huai An didn’t talk anymore because…
The image of Meng’s speech appears below the slope.
Thanks to him, Shen Huai An’s car turned to his left and fortunately drove me down the slope.
The same place, I didn’t fall twice.
Meng Yi was riding a bicycle and he was a little bit on his feet, and seemed to have gone a long way.
He leaned on the right hand of the car, because he was too hard and he had a little curvature.
“Thanks, it’s good. I’m sorry.
He looked at me in the face and said, “Let go of me and take another boy’s car home? I’m sorry.
He was silent for two seconds and said, “Sewer, let me take you home. Get down! I’m sorry.
Speaking of my dad, I snapped.
Get out of the car.
As she turned back, Shen was just looking at Meng.
However, the face of Meng Sing at this moment is so stinky.
I filmed Shen Xiao An’s shoulder, “Do your best.” I’m sorry.
However, as soon as the hand was lifted, Meng had been dragged back.
The man seems to be in a bad mood today, with a bad tone.
“Get in, go home!”
13
After a few days of peace, Shen Huai An gave me a big surprise…
On Saturday morning, Meng came to my house for dinner and suddenly someone knocked on the door.
Open the door.
Shen was standing at the door with a gift.
He automatically ignored Meng’s speech and said hello to my dad, “Hello, Uncle, I’m at the same table as Shen Huai An. I’m sorry.
“I happen to have moved into this neighborhood, and here’s some of my mother’s pastries, so I’ll give them to you. I’m sorry.
It’s my dad’s first gift from my friend.
Shen Huai An? Why does that name sound familiar…
I’m going to put Shen Huai An in the door, and my dad thought for a while, and suddenly he’s on the lap. I’m sorry.
Shen Qi An smiled with modesty, “No, occasionally. I’m sorry.
My dad took a back shot of Meng’s words, “That’s the Shen Xiao An whose grades are always on your head. I’m sorry.
Meng’s face is darker.
He kept jumping between the second and third grades, while he sat first.
My dad seemed to like Shen Huai An. He walked in the door and my dad never stopped.
He’s a good-looking man.
Quote him…
Anyway, no big deal.
I can’t help but stabbing my father.
My dad patted him on the shoulder and tried to be the same.
“You’re good too. Don’t look down on yourself. You’re black. I’m sorry.
Meng-soon:
14
When Shen Huai An moved in, Me and Meng-soon joined the team soon after.
In private, she asked me to give him more opportunities.
I agree with you very quickly after charging him a round of snacks.
So, when I studied on a long desk, I deliberately arranged for a seat.
Me, Shen Huai An, Meng.
Shen Xiao An sat in the middle, just next to Meng.
By contrast, Meng’s face stinks, protested several times, and was conquered by force.
Until…
One time, Uncle Meng came looking for Meng-song, and as soon as he entered the door, he stopped seeing the three of us.
When he spoke with Meng in haste, he left with his mouth shut.
That night I brushed Uncle Meng’s circle.
More than a metre of martial arts, with an empty bottle, crying in the circle of friends –
♪ Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo ♪
I couldn’t stop crying, I tried to quit, but I slipped in my hand.
And before it could be cancelled, it became clear that Meng’s speech had been praised at the same time.
Two minutes later, Uncle Meng commented in that circle:
They gave me a compliment at the same time, the dead CP.
Meng’s words seem to be unbearable, and the following remarks are made:
“Dad, don’t drink, don’t make short videos! I’m sorry.
Uncle Meng: “Oh. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
The next morning, when I went downstairs, I found Shen Huai An and Meng Sing waiting for me downstairs.
The two handsome men are waiting for me on their bicycles.
And yet, without waiting for me, these two are speaking almost simultaneously.
“Get in the car. I’m sorry.
And, you know, the two of you are strong and look at me at the same time, waiting for my choice.
This…
I only hesitated for two seconds, and then took Shen Huai An’s bike and drove him to the back seat of Meng Yi.
How perfect.
For the good of my brothers, I’ve learned how to ride a bike that’s not going to work for years.
On the way, none of them spoke.
The atmosphere of silence is somewhat strange.
When you go up the hill, Meng says, “If you’re afraid, just hold the seat and don’t hug me. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
Shen Huai An answered and held Meng-song’s waist without face.
Meng scolded, the car shivered a little, and it was not on the slope.
It’s hard to get to school.
The first lesson is math, and the old man who teaches math is famous.
And I went through the bag and found out I didn’t seem to have a book.
It’s probably going to be a handboard and a hard-on.
Sure.
The old man spins around the classroom, “Get up! I’m sorry.
I was sipping, trying to get up, and then suddenly two math books were smashed on the table.
And I saw Mennon and Shen Wyan standing together,
15
And then…
I’m the only one in the class who’s standing.
Why?
Because the math teacher found out that I didn’t bring a textbook, and he sneered at two boys who were fighting for justice, “Do you think I’m blind?” Two books just hit the table. I’m sorry.
I’m standing in the last row of the classroom, looking helpless.
The teacher was right.
These guys really threw the book over. It’s loud.
I don’t know.
I stood up for a lesson, and my legs were sore.
When the bell rings, Meng comes and sends me water.
Knowing that I’m strong compared to a normal girl, he’s used to twist his cap and hand it over.
Hands behind his head, he lamented.
“Alas, I was trying to be a pussy. I’m sorry.
“The result was ruined. I’m sorry.
I took a sip of water, and I wanted to laugh at him, but I looked away, and suddenly I found out.
From that point of view, he’s kind of like Ko Ching-Teng.
When I couldn’t bear to look at it more, I took it back and came back to her.
He laughed, and he didn’t speak, but put a bottle of wine in my desk.
Seems he just went to buy it.
16
The last lesson, Meng-soon again.
I hear there’s a school next door that’s looking for trouble for Meng Yi’s senior brother.
Meng says he’s going to help him.
Childish.
I didn’t even bother to tell Meng to be safe, he was crawling around in martial arts, and the fighting among these teenagers was like home to him.
And before he left, Meng put dozens of dollars in my hand and told me,
Let me take a cab home.
Don’t ever do that.
Whitey, he gave Shen Xiao An his nickname.
I promised to be nice and then…
He took the money and took her to the school, ate a sauerkraut in front of her school, left two dollars in her pocket and took the bus home.
Not riding because Shen Huai An’s tires were embittered.
He had reasonable suspicion that Meng had done it.
But he has no evidence.
I don’t know.
There is still a distance from the bus station to our neighborhood, and, in order not to go far, we usually have to go through a tiny alley.
The alley is a little dark, and I’m side by side with Shen Qi An, and the middle distance can be filled with a line.
Not too far away, and suddenly there was a footsteps.
Looking back, a few boys in three high school uniforms walked out and slowly blocked our back.
Then, a familiar face appeared in my sight.
Go ponytail, Qi Liuhai, face down.
Isn’t that the girl next door who was after Shen Xiao An?
If she remembers correctly, she seems to be called Ko-Jing.
She came at me with her cursing, a little bit of a cursing, a bit of a pompous, but I didn’t hear a word.
There were four or five boys behind her.
Almost at the same time.
There was a footsteps behind us, looking back, and there were a few people on the other side, dressed up, not yet a student.
With the last experience, it’s all boys.
When I found out I had been packed with dumplings, I called Meng Yi.
Waiting for the call, Shen Huai An took a deep look at me, “Your emergency contact is Meng? I’m sorry.
It’s time he paid attention to it.
Telephone.
“The bus stop’s off. Come on. I’m sorry.
It was only in time that the cell phone was left on the ground.
Gao Jing has come to me, waved his hands off my phone and stepped on it.
I heard what she said this time.
“Don’t you know how to fight? I’m sorry.
“I brought a dozen brothers to fight with you today. I’m sorry.
She said she changed her face, yelled at the pope and kicked me so hard.
17
Pity.
Too slow.
I took it easy and I kicked her ass.
The little lady who just had a little face fell into a dump in the alley.
When you get up again, you have an egg shell on your head.
I couldn’t laugh when she was around.
I’m not stupid.
I could kill five girls with hair only, but I could kill more than a dozen boys…
I don’t even run.
I’ve learned martial arts, not fairy.
He fell in love with Xiao An Shen, and now he loses face in front of the gods.
Before being rounded up, I took a breath and lifted my sleeve.
However.
But someone stood in front of me.
Shen Huai An.
This guy wasn’t a bad fight, but he wasn’t.
In his words, you can’t hide behind a girl, especially a cute girl like you.
Me and Shen Huai An, 2V10, almost got beat up.
I don’t care if I’m a girl.
Fortunately, Meng Yi is here.
At the end of the line, Meng shouted at me and ran over with his sleeve.
Thanks to him.
The battle quickly turned around.
The boy who beat me the toughest before was dragged by Meng’s collar in front of me.
He kicked him in the face.
Meng’s fights and rages today are not something you can eat.
I’m relieved.
But the next second, a competitor with yellow hair picked up a brick and raised it high behind Meng’s resignation.
Meng, watch out!
I cried out, but I couldn’t make it.
Then Meng fell behind him, and the bricks fell down,
Someone should be down.
But he who falls is not Meng’s speech.
It’s the Shen Qi An next to him.
18
Hospital.
Fortunately, Shen Xiao An was only a few bruises on his skin, although after the dressing, Shen was forced to stay in the hospital.
And we didn’t know until now…
Shen Huai An is still rich.
Very rich kind.
Shen’s luxurious, with a face on her face.
Me and Meng Sing went to visit the ward, and before I sat down, I was called out by Shen’s mother alone.
The man laughed softly and said he wanted to go out with me for a chat, but then he turned out.
She took me to the stairwell.
“Thanks, huh?”
“You beat up my son? I’m sorry.
I was like, “Did you get something wrong?
The other side interrupted the exit.
She’s wearing high heels and she’s looking down at me.
“No misunderstanding. I’m sorry.
“You’re the one who’s been entangled after school and has encouraged him to move to that shitty neighborhood alone. I’m sorry.
“Come on,” “Fifty wife of grace, look at me right now, “How much do you want?” I’m sorry.
“Am is going to take Qinghua and inherit his father’s estate after graduation. There’s no time to be involved with girls like you. I’m sorry.
I can’t talk.
I can’t imagine that cold boy with such an arrogant mother.
I don’t want to talk to her. I’m turning around.
They were stopped.
“Let’s get this straight. I’m sorry.
It’s probably Ann’s birthday that’s used to talking with a little fingertip.
I turned to see her.
“First of all, I don’t like your son, I have someone to like. I’m sorry.
“Secondly…”
“Shen Xiao An is very good, and I believe that Qinghua is easy for him, but it’s unfortunate for him to have such a mother. I’m sorry.
After that, I’m going around her arm and ready to leave.
The collar was held back.
Patience ran out. I pushed back.
Mother Shen, wearing high heels, fell down the stairs in a state of panic.
“You push me?”
She looked at me with anger, as if it was insulting to her.
Say it.
She raised her hand, and she fell.
That slap was a failure.
Meng Shun somehow managed to find her and held her wrist tight before her slap fell.
The man was holding on to my wrist and shivering with anger.
He doesn’t hit girls.
Besides, they’re Shen Huai An’s mom.
A few seconds later, Meng had a little restraint and dragged me away.
Behind her, Mother Shen wanted to say something more, but a note had been suffocated by the sudden loudspeaker of Meng-soon.
“Shut up! I’m sorry.
Two seconds, Meng’s voice goes, “Aunt, if you keep messing around, let’s make a bet. I’m sorry.
“Guess how many broken ribs I can break in a punch? I’m sorry.
Mother Shen did not seem to have met such a brutal choice, and when she fell asleep, Meng left me on my wrist.
However.
I just walked out of the stairwell and met Shen Huai An.
He came out of the ward in haste, with gauze on his head, and he was anxious.
Even in a hurry, he didn’t even wear shoes and stepped on the ground barefoot.
Seeing I’m all right, Shen Huai An Xin took a breath.
But the next second, his eyes were suddenly on my wrist.
There, with Meng’s hands.
Whether or not it’s a delusion, Shen Huai An looks at it, and instead of letting go, Meng’s words are tight.
Four-eye relative.
Shen was laughing and turned back to the ward.
It’s a little awkward, and Me and Meng are not going to be here much longer.
Out of the hospital.
As soon as the cold wind blows, I consciously want to wrap my coat tight, and then I realize that…
Meng has held my hand.
I kicked him, “Let go. I’m sorry.
Meng’s words are not loose.
He moved a bit to the right, held the wind for me and looked down.
“Thank you…”
“You just said you had someone to like. I’m sorry.
He stopped for two seconds, he touched the tip of his nose and said, “Who is it? I didn’t hear you say that. I’m sorry.
“You don’t know. I’m sorry.
I’m looking away, and I’m feeling a little bit lower, “Let’s introduce you later. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
Meng Lian took me home, but he didn’t speak.
And I didn’t even think about it. I was thinking…
He probably didn’t see me blush.
19
A week later, Shen Huai An returned to school.
He cut his hair short, lost a little bit of a sense of clarity, while the five officials became more uptight.
Recently, however, there has been a delicate atmosphere between me and Mennon.
I saw his heart, but I refused to speak because of his face.
And Meng’s speech –
The IQ is all for learning.
He believed what I said at the hospital’s door that day, chasing me all the time to ask who the man who made me so excited and when to bring him.
More than once, I wanted to slap the soles on his face and yell:
You got it!
Unfortunately, I wouldn’t dare.
Let me beat Meng Lian, I can.
Let me tell him?
Kill me.
On Monday morning, my dad dragged Meng-soon and gave him a mission:
Monitor my studies, especially English.
In the final exam, if I fail in English, he will officially invite Meng’s speech.
Fight.
Rumor has it, Meng has cried.
Last time I had a fight with my dad, the man was literally rubbed on the ground and went home to bed for a few days.
Meng’s words were silent, he looked at my 18-point English roll, he yelled at me:
“It’s harder than fucking winning your dad. I’m sorry.
I shrugged.
As far as I’m concerned, it’s just a hundred and fifty.
Meng has taken over the task in a tedious manner, but it is difficult to manage.
Because I have a headache when I look at English.
Monday afternoon, Meng threw me an English-language study plan sheet, which details how many readings I have to read and understandings and how many English words I have.
But I don’t have more than three words. I must be asleep.
Meng has no fear of killing me, but has to urge me every day.
After school, I sat in his back seat and I felt the sunset tonight.
Meng: “Come, read with me, dusk: dusk…”
On the weekend, I was hiding in my room, doing a play, and suddenly I came out of the commercial, and when I was upset, Meng came and saw the stitches:
“Thank you. Remember how to read the ad in English? I’m sorry.
“Advertisement, come and read with me…”
Get out! I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
After three days of little progress on my words, Meng’s words were unbearable and dragged me to some remote corner of the school.
With my hand in my hand, Meng’s face is broken:
“My great-grandfather, you can back the English word…”
The voice just fell, and suddenly there was a laughter.
And Meng’s speech stunned and marched,
The people there have fled, and only one girl has been seen running.
Meng’s face, completely black.
“It’s over. I’m sorry.
He looked at me and said, “A girl in three can run for an average of six minutes at 800 metres, but gossip spreads all over the school, probably just one classroom. I’m sorry.
I thought he was exaggerating, but…
In the second class, the news is really spreading and it’s getting worse. I’m sorry.
“The school leader Meng’s speech was a big spoil for the new transfer student, and he told her, “Son-grandfather, please carry a word.” I’m sorry.
“Have you heard? Meng says the new transfer is called the ancestor! I’m sorry.
“The three new transfer girls appear to be relatives of Meng Yi. They say they have to call each other’s ancestors. I’m sorry.
“…”
20
I went back to school with Meng’s “grands’ scandals”.
Who’s Eddy?
I’m told it’s a senior.
In the student age, this type of girl’s name is always loud.
Moreover, she pursued Meng Yi for two years, from Meng Yi to the present, almost all of the school.
After having been hospitalized for six months because she had been severely injured, Jiang was suspended from school, and suddenly she returned to school when my and Meng’s scandals were full.
Everyone thinks I’m done.
Except Meng.
It seems that this man is not worried about me, but still eating to learn English.
And Shen Qi An’s quieter.
He was not a talker, and since the last hospital incident he rarely spoke to me.
And I don’t talk to Meng.
I haven’t seen them strangling each other for a long time, and before, Meng had always called him a “bitch-faced” and every time she heard him, he said:
“Idiots. I’m sorry.
But recently, not again.
On the first day she came back to school, she came to our class.
There was no knock on the door, there was no call to the classmates, and he walked straight into the class and sat at the table of Monk.
I looked at her head.
A skinny girl with very white skin.
She did not look swollen when her school uniform fell loose.
“Mong-soon. I’m sorry.
At the same time, Meng Yi was lying down on the table, looking up, and wrinkled her.
“Don’t sit on my desk. I’m sorry.
And he was pushed away, and he didn’t get upset, and he fell in front of him, laughing, and took him up and down.
“Mong-soon, you’re thin. I’m sorry.
After that, she laughed, “That’s so cool. I’m sorry.
Meng has turned a white eye, “The nerve. I’m sorry.
After that, he went to bed again and got yelled out in a fluffy sentence.
She stood up, in the dark, “I hear you’re special to new recruits. Let me see who it is. I’m sorry.
She said, “It’s you? I’m sorry.
The girls were so busy shaking their heads that they looked down on me.
She’s following her eyes.
Just happen to be against me.
And that’s when I found out that she had a nice look.
Big and moving.
And I, very much.
He came to me, and just took a step, he was held in the corner.
It’s Meng.
The man loosed his hand, stood up, walked straight to me and turned to see her.
“I’ll be in class soon, so go home, don’t bother. I’m sorry.
Sweet-faced.
“Look at you nervous, I’ll look at her and do nothing. I’m sorry.
He said he’d go around and look at me.
♪ Four eyes against the other ♪
“Thank you. I remember you. I’m sorry.
She blinked at me, saying, “My name is Britt. I’m sorry.
After an inexplicably self-presentation, she filmed on Meng’s shoulder and turned away.
Come on, just go easy.
I didn’t do anything, but it made me a little interested.
Interesting girl.
Pity.
It’s an enemy.
21
I still had a fight with Jiang Li.
At night, Meng Yi was in trouble, and when I came home and passed through the alley near the school, two groups of girls were in conflict.
I wasn’t a nosy person, except that one of the girls was in our class, and saw me passing by, and she dragged me over, crying and begging for my help.
I couldn’t resist. I threw my bag and held my sleeve in silence.
Then.
One more person in front of us.
One head, but it’s a pretty one.
She looked at me with her head, and her eyes blinked and she looked good.
“I heard you had a good fight. I’m sorry.
She smiled, “Shall we try?”
I’m not talking, but frankly, I’m a little moved.
In the alley of the day, the original two-party meeting became the 1v1 scene between me and Jiang.
I didn’t lose, I didn’t win.
They were barely even, and I lost the lottery, and she got hurt, and she looked at them and laughed.
In the eyes of the people, when they were wrong, she swung towards me, and she said, “What a pain in the ass, go, and take you to a string.” I’m sorry.
I picked up the bag and went with her.
Leave behind a group of girls who were supposed to be on a date.
I don’t know.
On the barbecue stand, a lot of barbecues, a lot of beer.
There’s a lot of intoxication.
I don’t hate it either.
And tonight, I found another thing in common:
Wine is bad.
When I ordered the meal, I waved a case of beer and said that we were going to step on it today, actually…
When there were three empty bottles on the table, we both changed our tone.
It’s a nice wine cup. Look at me.
“Do you like Meng? I’m sorry.
All of a sudden, she’s asking me, and I’m stunned and I can’t answer.
Half an hour without an answer, and Jiang Li smiles.
“I can see that. I’m sorry.
“But I’m happy. I’m sorry.
She looked at me, and the eyes were so bright, “Because I found that Meng had a good eye and I liked you. I’m sorry.
And holding the glass and touching me, she said, “Don’t worry, I’m not the kind of guy who’s gonna get beat up. That’s lame. I’m sorry.
“I’d like to be a cowboy in a Western movie who can say goodbye to anyone, anything, especially.” I’m sorry.
“I’m beginning to look forward to it now, and I’ll meet again with my words, my words, my words, anything but mine. I’m sorry.
She laughed, “Whatever, it won’t be worse than Meng’s, his violent maniac. I’m sorry.
I held the glass and laughed with her.
But I couldn’t keep up with the groove.
She blinked at me when she said she wanted to give up, “You’ll sit in the empty spot over there, don’t make a sound, I’ll tell you the truth. I’m sorry.
After that, she called Meng Sing.
I don’t know.
The first thing Meng said when he came to me was, “Thank you.” I’m sorry.
“Let’s go. I’m sorry.
He had a cold beer and put two peanuts in his mouth.
She stood up and reached out to Meng.
Meng, give me a hug. I’m sorry.
Meng said one step back, “Stop it, I have someone I like. I’m sorry.
It doesn’t seem surprising.
She took back her hand and shouted to him, “Thank you? I’m sorry.
Turned my back to them, and suddenly I held my breath.
Wait for Meng’s answer.
Two seconds later, I heard the sound of Meng saying, “I’m going, I’m acting so clearly.” I’m sorry.
The sweet laughter came back.
“Boss, when you stare at people, you write four words in your face. I’m sorry.
“What word? I’m sorry.
“I love you so much. I’m sorry.
Meng’s words are down, “It’s six words. I’m sorry.
And she smiled, and she lit a cigarette, and she said, “I can see it. I’m sorry.
I turned my head and only saw Meng’s speech rubbing his hair in a bit of discomfort, and asked for a cigarette for him.
Just lit, I walked over.
Go to Meng’s, the man looks up.
Two seconds later, the smoke that just lit fell on the floor.
“Oh, my cigarette! I’m sorry.
Meng didn’t even think about it. He looked at me a little bit.
I haven’t said a word for half a day.
It’s a little funny to see him like that.
We didn’t even get to the point, we were snorting, we were throwing ash in the direction of Meng’s speech, “Hey, people have heard the truth from you. What are you pretending to be? I’m sorry.
She said, “Come on. I’m sorry.
It’s only now that Meng has returned.
The man looked at me and turned and ran away.
Run away.
I looked at her and almost at the same time scolded her.
What the hell is this?
Meng-soon came back just as Jiang-Si was about to crash.
He breathed a little, and in his hand was a bouquet of flowers, which he had bought from nowhere, a little bit of a pack of thieves, and a lax collapse.
The flowers are a little ugly.
But I’m a little moved.
In the next half-minute, Meng had come up with a cheesy confession.
I was staring at that pretty face, honestly, not remembering anything, and I only remembered the last sentence.
He said.
“Thank you, I don’t want to be your buddy anymore. I’m sorry.
“Let’s have a relationship. I’m sorry.
Say, the ugly flower was also delivered to me.
It’s obvious to me that Mon had to say, “The flower shop is almost off work, and I’m forcing you to leave, and it’s a little hasty. I’m sorry.
I’m a little smug when I see his nervous explanation.
That heart, in a second, was soft.
But I didn’t answer right away. Meng Sing was a little scared.
The man with the flowers whispered, “Thank you, sister? I’m sorry.
“So many people are watching. Show some respect. I’m sorry.
I was laughing at him, reaching out and picking up flowers.
Me and Meng each other for the seventeenth year.
A wind blows over.
Behind you, it rubbed its eyes and whispered.
“What a wind. I’m sorry.
22
When Meng and I were holding hands, I met Shen Huai An downstairs.
He was standing alone under a street light in thin clothes, like a pine in the cold.
When he heard the footsteps, he looked around.
Look at me and Meng again.
Unlike last time at the hospital,
This time, Me and Meng-song are two fingers.
Shen Xiao An had been here for a long time, then came by the wind and laughed and said he was here to pack.
He said.
He’s changing school.
The house was also withdrawn by his mother.
I couldn’t get back to it, “Why is it so sudden? I’m sorry.
Shen Xiao An smiled and said, “It’s not really sudden that my mother has been looking for a new school and a transfer since the last hospital, except I didn’t tell you. I’m sorry.
The news was too sudden, and even Meng’s words were too sharp.
When the atmosphere was quiet, Shen Qi An handed me a sketch paper, with a rare addition:
“Look, and do not exalt my unseen Prophet. I’m sorry.
I picked up the paper and took a look.
I’m not sure what I’m talking about.
This is the most serious painting I’ve ever seen.
The paper paints me and Meng’s words, and under the light, they hold their hands.
It’s just like now.
As she was laughing at God, she said, “It was supposed to have been painted so that you could have broken that piece of paper earlier, but it turned into a prophet. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, he waved.
“All right, let’s go.”
“The car is waiting for me outside the neighborhood. I’m sorry.
Says he took a shot on Mon’s shoulder and didn’t say a word.
Instead, he said something in my ear.
He said.
“Tell you a secret before you leave. I’m sorry.
“In fact, I like girls. I’m sorry.
After that, Shen Xiao An laughed and turned away.
Meng came over.
“He actually likes girls what does that mean? Who doesn’t like girls? I’m sorry.
I looked in the back of her eyes and whispered, “He lied to me, he liked you…”
“Fuck! I’m sorry.
Meng shouted, turned around and found Shen Huai An had already left the block.
“This little bitch, he’s been lying to me and saying you’ve been chasing him! I’m sorry.
I’m holding.
What a nice one.
For I had purposed to put him between Me and Meng and drove him to the back of Meng.
Together he’s been slamming.
“but…”
I was wondering, “Why did he take that brick for you the last time? I’m sorry.
Meng has been silent for two seconds.
“I don’t want you to worry. I’m sorry.
He smiled, “Boys, the heat doesn’t count. If someone’s going to hit the guy you like and listen to you, I’ll probably run over and block it. I’m sorry.
He rubbed my hair and the sound was rare and gentle.
“I don’t want to see you sad if I have to say why. I’m sorry.
23
Together in the second year, we graduated.
I’ve had Meng’s speech for two years, and I can finally declare it.
He sharpened the bubbles, pulled me a lot of photos, and finally picked out a selection and sent it to the friends’ circle.
And then…
The photos were turned by Uncle Meng to the circle of friends, with the words:
“The CP that I slit has come true! I’m sorry.
In an attempt to cover up his indecency, Uncle Meng also commented on Meng’s words: “Boy, study is the main, pushes each other, advances together!” I’m sorry.
Meng says it’s not like his father’s, so he stole Uncle Meng’s phone to read it.
Sure.
In the records of the 100-degree search, it’s written: “The beautiful words that urge children to learn…”
As for my dad, he’s a lot cooler.
It’s just that we have to focus on our studies, and it’s not polite to be emotional…
And Meng.
As a prospective son-in-law, on the day of the announcement, my father had asked him to go to the martial arts school and cut it.
I don’t know.
All I know is…
In any case, Meng Yi had not been out of bed for almost three days, except for the toilet.
Subsequently, Me and Meng-soon received a letter of admission to the same university.
The day they sent both the notes to the circle of friends, it happened that Jiang Li and Shen Huai An had returned.
The four of us are about to be in a firepot nearby.
I am surprised that these two men came hand in hand.
It is said that when I was with Meng, they broke up at the same time, and they often gave a compliment to each other’s late-night emo friends.
So we started talking.
Talked for a long time. Loved, and then together.
Me and Meng were confused and happy for them again.
We drank a lot that day.
After being drunk, the two former enemies have now started their own wives-and-wife model.
Shen Huai An took the bowl filled with meat in a hot pot, and the sound was gentle, “You have a bad stomach, don’t eat spicy.” I’m sorry.
Eat the ketchup, be good. I’m sorry.
It’s nice to hear.
Compared to the harmony on their side, there’s some chickens and dogs jumping in here.
Two years in love, we haven’t gotten along.
I had an ice Coke, and Mennon stole it. You forget when your stomach hurts? I’m sorry.
I looked at him for nothing, and I put a bell roll in a chopstick hot pot.
It was cut off by Meng’s words before it got stuck in his mouth.
“Not even spicy. I’m sorry.
Meng’s words were very hot and frowned and said,
I put my hand on the table and my voice sank.
“Mong-soon. I’m sorry.
Meng’s speech went soft in a second.
“I can’t. You’ve had a special day and you’ll have a stomachache again. I’m sorry.
“Then give me a bottle of iced water, and I’ll have a drink. I’m sorry.
In more than 30 degrees of weather, warm water can’t drink.
“No way. I’m sorry.
Meng Lian squeezed it on my face and then poured a glass of warm water in front of me.
He couldn’t help but sigh.
“Drink more hot water. I’m sorry.
“The little ancestor. I’m sorry.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
