I met a person, when I thought the whole world was looking down on me, he smiled and extended his hand to me.

Since then, there has been more confusion in this world, and it has nothing to do with me. He, warm winter pet. Love has a unique love.
The end of March, Wuzhen Rough long fly, day The head is getting warmer.
At the time of school, the people who came from outside the school cháo were bustling, but the blue parasol at the top of the South Bridge was the most eye-catching.
Sinking and irritatingly pulled a headboard: “I said that this is just the day when you arrive at chūn, you are too big, how can you get it in the summer?”
South Bridge blinked at the bright sun and said: ” You don’t know my skin, you have to get rid of the sun.” “What’s wrong with the spotting, I still have acne, you–” The words didn’t finish, and the squad leader came up from behind and heard the words. looking back, he said: “that is not the point Southbridge you still less sun drying it, so this year became freckles Man?!”

Shen Qian kick kick in the past towards his ass: “! What nonsense it ‘ squad holding The soda is so far away.
The South Bridge is not snoring.
She is sensitive from a small skin, and the sun will have long spots, and when she scratches it, she will be red-printed, and it will not disappear for a long time. The most terrible thing is that if you accidentally wrestle, the broken place will grow into a small ròu mark, the doctor said it is a scar.
She touched the bangs uncomfortably and carefully pulled it neatly.
I was not very happy in my heart, but I jumped up when I saw the person standing at the door of the tea shop. Shen Yu came over and smiled and said: “Hey, the lover is waiting for you, I will not delay you!”
“What about nonsense?” South Bridge pushed her, his face was red.
“Then I will go first.” Still laughing. South Bridge waved with her.

The tea shop is standing at the door of a teenager. It is not much older than the South Bridge, but it is not wearing the same blue and white uniforms as its peers. There was a small piece of cigarette in his hand that was burning, and the friar bangs were about to cover his eyes.

The students who come and go are far away from him, because at first glance, he knows that he is a “bad boy” among the masses, but there are still many girls who secretly scold him.

When he saw the South Bridge, he threw the smoke on the ground and stepped on it.
Nanqiao couldn’t help but criticize him: “No littering.”
His mouth curled up and the bangs could not cover the eyes that were bent into a new moon.
“Okay, I know.” He bent over and picked up the cigarette butt, and obediently threw it into the trash can.
“You are waiting for me here?” South Bridge licked the cloaked horn and did not look up at him.
“Yeah.”
“Is there a show tonight?”
“Yeah.”
“Would you like me to help?”
“Well.”
Nanqiao finally couldn’t help but look up and yell at him: “Besides um, would you still say something else?” ”
“Yeah.” He nodded.
Nanqiao really wanted to step on him, and he pulled his face and turned and walked forward. When he heard the footsteps he followed, he couldn’t help but raise his mouth.
The teenager behind him pulled her sleeve and handed a cup of milk tea: “I just bought it.”
“Give it to me?”
“Yeah.”
“Every show is asking for help, a cup of milk tea wants to exchange cheap labor…” She sipped while drinking.
The rich milky fragrance spreads between the lips and teeth, and the mood suddenly happens.
The so-called performance is just a simple table set up at the entrance. There is a drum drum decorated with stickers, a rusty microphone shelf, and the banner that is pulled up does not know how many times it will be so dirty. Oh, it says: Wind-Chaser, the best of the band.

After the drums, I sat on a chubby teenager. The belly was round and round. I saw the South Bridge and I waved at them with a drum rack: “Small bridge, auntie, I finally looked forward to you, waiting for my stomach to be hungry. ”
Nanqiao’s foot: “Well, I forgot to bring it to the fat man.”
Yan Yuan pulled her up and went forward, casually saying: “Don’t take care of him, let you take it every time, How old is he?” The last sentence happened to be heard by the fat man, and immediately protested: “My bridge is understanding, every time I understand that I am hungry, how can you be so heartbroken?”

Yan Yuan’s eyes suddenly sharpened. Sweeping his eyes: “Your home bridge?” The fat man scared his neck and shrank, and quickly changed the line: “Your home, your home…”
After the stage, the big chūn, who is honking the drums, laughed: “A Hey, you are enough, so care about it! Know that the fat man is small, and still scare him.”