When Ling Mufeng proposed to build a road named "Zhiqiu Road" with maple trees planted next to it.
Others don't understand, but she understands.
It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people.
He hopes that their relationship will last forever.[
No matter what happened in the past, the two of them are very happy now.
Just looking at this thriving sapling will make you feel warm in your heart.
The breeze blew by, raising the tips of her hair.
She raised her head, squinted her eyes slightly, and the sunlight filtered through the sparse branches and leaves of the small tree and fell on her face.
However, when I think of the centenary anniversary on Friday, he is a guest and it is also his birthday.
She was the host, but he couldn't come over, and she suddenly felt a little lost.
This pure sadness seemed to add a touch of charm to her.
Time seems to have stood still, her side face is warm and peaceful, a very beautiful picture.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
Not far away, a male classmate pushed Wang Zhonglin next to him.
"Isn't she your tutor? Why, I haven't heard you mention her for a long time."
"She is no longer my teacher!"
Wang Zhonglin had a cold face and uttered an extremely cold word.
He didn't want her to be his teacher, and he didn't want to see her marry Ling Mufeng.
but……
"That's right, your current Chinese scores are so good that even the monitor is jealous! You don't need a tutor anymore."
"——It's just that without such a beautiful teacher to teach, it seems to be a little less fun!"
The male classmate shrugged his shoulders and sighed.
"Let's go back!"[
Seeing that there was nothing further to talk about, the boy turned around and left.
Wang Zhonglin was still standing there and saw her peaceful profile.
Suddenly I remembered that day by the river, she was lying on the beach.
Her eyes were as bright as stars, her breathing was gradually rapid due to fright and fear, and her red lips were slightly open.
Her body is so soft, her lips are so sweet, so wonderful...