Chen Xingmo actually doesn't like Ren Qianxiao. Her eyes contain too many things. Her eagerness to make quick success and instant benefits is actually scary. But he always feels that Ren Qianxiao is a bit like the cute little one in his heart, especially when she reveals her little one. When tiger teeth smile.
Will girls like this kind of date when walking a dog in a spacious park? His little bitch is still so lustful and always likes to hold girls' thighs. It's really a bad thing.
Will it be boring? Dating and other things are really exciting and scary.
Chen Xingmo and Ren Qianxiao's first date had already begun in silence and ended in silence, without saying a word. But he decided in his heart that the atmosphere was pretty good and he must keep it next time.
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Ren Yutong, who was reading a book in the sun in the study, rang out his cell phone and frowned silently at the strange number. She was now full of psychological burden, and she must have called a strange number, and she always felt that something bad was going to happen.
"Hey, hello..."
Silence, silence, seemed to be silence for a century, but Ren Yutong did not hang up. She always felt that the other party's quiet breathing was without any malice, and even a little inexplicable familiarity.
"Xiao Tong?"
The three words that were extremely difficult were spoken, as if they had exhausted all the strength of the other party. His palms were covered with sweat, which made his phone wet.
"I am, who are you?"
Xiaotong, such a friendly title and a strange voice, must be an acquaintance, but she couldn't remember it at all. She didn't have many friends, and she was almost alone since she was a child. The one she had been by her for the longest time is That girl, Ning Le.
"Baoya, I'm Xiaopang!"
With a snap, Ren Yutong screamed, God, God... How long has the word Baoya been called by the nickname for many years? This nickname has been called by the gentle and beautiful mother for many years. Since my mother remarried, everyone has gradually become the name Yutong.
Zhanye heard the screams in the study and immediately ran over. He saw the happy little wife jumping up and picking up her phone to make all kinds of happiness.
"Xiaopang, Xiaopang, Xiaopang... How could I forget you? Do we still have an agreement to remember? I said I would take you to see the outside world. You said I could eat a lot of delicious food every day. Never go hungry.”
They were young childhood playmates. She and her mother lived in poverty in a deserted suburb. Not far away, there was a quiet house like a castle. Once again, she was so hungry that she went through the gap in the fence I got in and hid secretly in the corner to eat flowers.
There are all kinds of beautiful flowers blooming in the garden there, but she is full of complaints.
"What kind of flowers are planted? I can't eat enough!"
A fat white boy walked out staggeringly, blinking his eyes at the little girl eating flowers, and even raised a bright and sunny smile.
"Are the flowers delicious?"
The young Ren Yutong pouted, chewing the flowers in dissatisfaction, and must have shaken her head.
"It's not delicious, it's dry and astringent, it's so bitter. I want to have a sweet cake."
The little fat man thought about it, turned around and ran away. Soon after, he walked back with a plate of cake panting and gave her a childhood full of creamy smell.
The two became friends like this. One of the fat guys had never left the manor because of their poor health, and the other was always hungry because they had no money.
The corner of the garden became the secret of two people, one brought countless strange stories, the other brought all kinds of delicious food, and exchanged the communication between children's words and children.
At that time, the years were simple and not very transparent, and the beauty was as colorful as a rainbow. One was Baoya, the other was Xiaopang...
"How did you contact me? God... I'm so excited. Xiaopang, what should I do? Xiaopang!"
Listening to Ren Yutong's excited figure, he raised a silent smile, what to do, what to do, he was so happy, the flowers blooming in his heart stretched out one after another, his breathing became rapid, and he felt like this
The world is beautiful and it is almost lacking in oxygen.
"Baoya...I miss you very much."
"I miss you very much too... We haven't seen each other for a while. I really miss you very much. What should I do? I feel like I'm about to cry."
As she spoke, Ren Yutong's eyes were already red. She was not a crying child, but now she always wanted to cry. Isn't it a happy relationship?
That's Xiaopang. Because of his existence, she has the so-called childhood. Those delicious cakes are still the most wonderful taste in her heart and can never be surpassed. At that time, Xiaopang held her hand and hid.
Under the flower stand, looking at the sunset, looking at the swaying posture of the flowers, a painting in the heart of Meilun Meiyang's title.
"Really, Xiaopang, are you doing well? Can you come out and see the world?"
This brat is not only in poor health, but also seems to have a tendency to be autistic. He seems to not talk to others at all, but also has a cleanliness obsession in his eyes and hates others to contact him. It is definitely a difficult weirdo.
"I want to... see you, okay?"
Now he walked out of that manor and walked in this world, but his heart was desolate. He lived a beautiful time and had become an eternal epitaph. In that dusty grave, all his beauty and attachment were buried.
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What traps him now is not the high wall, but the former dream demon.
"Okay, okay, you make an appointment for a time, I'll go find you. OK, OK, OK, I'll go there to wait for you, don't be late, I'll take you to see the world and fulfill the promises of that year."
Ren Yutong hung up the phone excitedly, looking at his Zhanye with a smile, feeling a little embarrassed. He was too embarrassed just now, but the happiness in his heart could not be concealed.
***** "The Army Commander's Secret Marriage" **** First published on: Novel Reading**** [Qi Xiaoluo] ****
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