At the age of ten, in the summer dusk, she pushed open the courtyard with her bag and dropped the paint. There were two large suitcases in the courtyard. A 16-year-old boy happened to come out from Grandma Shen’s house next door. The buttonwood boy showed sunshine and smiled. You are the whole city, right? My name is Shen Zhi, and I’m grandma Shen, and my grandson will live here.
As soon as the picture in the dream turns-
She is sixteen years old. She has just arrived in Lujia for the first winter.
Lu Yunxuan dropped her left foot with an unstable sharp fruit knife, and the pain spread from her ankle.
Messy dreams interweave into a big net
The final picture is fixed in the washing hands in Yu Tingchuan’s office.
That’s something she hasn’t experienced before.
A man’s kiss is overbearing, but with some strength and tenderness. Even in the dream, she still remembers that he doesn’t smell like perfume or aftershave, just like a man is born inexplicably and makes her feel at ease and a little uneasy at the same time.
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The whole song dynasty had a restless night’s sleep, and when it woke up, it was already bright outside.
She looked at her cell phone. It was past five in the morning.
If you can’t sleep, just get up, change your body, exercise and wash up so that you can go running.
There are few people on the playground in the morning.
After running for two laps on the floor, the whole Song Dynasty sat sweating, breathing a little, and having a dull pain, but she didn’t seem to notice it. Whether this body is healthy for her has already become unimportant.
By the time she got back to the dormitory, she had gone to the cafeteria to have breakfast.
Song Qingcheng took a shower to clean the school and then went to the classroom.
Song Qingcheng has shown signs of catching a cold since he came back from class one or two.
An Ran took out a box of cold medicine from the desk drawer. I have medicine here. You should take two pills first and take the exam in a couple of days. You can’t get sick now.
Despite taking the medicine, Song Qingcheng launched a low fever the next day.
Met Yu Jing in the canteen at noon.
Yu Jing sat opposite Song Qingcheng with a plate and looked at Song Qingcheng’s bloodless face. You have to take an exam the day after tomorrow to see how you can be liberated. Why are you still sick?
Some low-grade fever is not a big deal Song Qingcheng answered carelessly.
Yujing stretched out his hand and touched her forehead and then touched himself as if it were almost the same
By the way, do you have lunch? Yu Jingwen
Song Qingcheng looked up at her
Yu Jing said while chewing the chicken leg, I still have some math problems that I can’t do in the teacher’s class. I don’t understand. We don’t have classes at seven o’clock in the afternoon. If you have reviewed all of them, I want you to help me with a topic.
Looking at Yujing bobbing, Song Qingcheng didn’t refuse. Then you come to the classroom to find me after five or six classes. We will go to the library together after seven classes.
Yujing nodded happily, such as Dao garlic.
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Wait until ten minutes past three when Yu Jingzhen appears at the door of Class Six classroom with her bag on her back.
Class six, Grade two, is a liberal arts experimental class. Some top students look around the famous’ scum’ door in Grade two and whisper in curiosity.
Song city packed my things and carried the bag out to go
In the seventh class, Song Qingcheng helped Yujing explain the topic in the library. By the way, she brought some key examples that had just been sorted out these days to her. Yujing bit her nose and scratched her head, but she was not impatient. She honestly buried herself in the topic.
At nearly six o’clock, Yujing received a call from her uncle.