There are always countless accidents in life. When these accidents match our mood, we will be happy and think that it is God's care; but when these accidents make us look miserable at a certain moment, we will cry with sadness.
Looking up to the sky and shouting: Why am I so miserable? In fact, I
Of course, it is accidental. The right thing happens at the right time. This is accidental. The so-called luck and unlucky are just the meanings imposed on it by those of us in the mortal world. When we are happy or complaining,
God is laughing secretly in the sky - Ronin Pier
University life is always colorful. Although our status as college students may not bring much convenience to our employment in the future, at least when we are in college, we can enjoy many entertainment benefits cheaply with our student ID cards.
, for example: movies.
My habit of watching movies should have been formed when I was in college. A movie cost two yuan - this was probably the most cheap and high-quality entertainment in the entire college period. At a very small price, in a short period of time
In two hours, you can easily and safely experience another period of life and feel another person's life: it can be thrilling, or touching, or funny, or tender and sweet - this is really a kind of experience.
Very enjoyable.
So I have become a person who likes watching movies - it seems that everyone who is autistic at heart likes watching movies.
I walked out of the high school mathematics teacher's office, humming "liberation" and jumping with a relaxed pace to the bulletin board at the entrance of the cafeteria. A movie theater near the school posted a bulletin board here every day.
A sign listing the movies showing that day to drum up business.
When I saw the notice saying that "The Killer Isn't Too Cold" would be staged today, I was very surprised and jumped for a while. This is a movie that I like very much, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is my favorite.
Leon and Natalie played by Reno̶
6; The extraordinary love story intertwined with gunfire and bullets played by Portman's Matilda on the screen made a child who has never been in a fight and rarely scolded someone pick a child.
The kid who has to hand over the money to the police uncle is envious.
Especially when Matilda found out that her parents had been killed by drug dealers, she knocked anxiously and helplessly on Leon's door. As a killer, Leon hesitated for a long time. The moment when he finally opened the door made me feel fascinated and fascinated the most.
Excited: At that moment, Matilda's whole world lit up, and the light was in Leon's hand. Leon opened the door, took the light, and illuminated Matilda's path
Now, this is his responsibility, and he is willing to stick to it, even to the point of giving his life.
The movie was very good, but unfortunately I had very few close friends. When I returned to the dormitory, I excitedly informed those buddies of the news, and graciously said that I would not pursue the gloating smile of Lao Wu at that time.
Liaoliu: The eldest brother likes to watch movies, but he has something to do at the student union at night. For someone who has been determined to "participate in politics" since the beginning of school
For the eldest child, this is something he doesn’t want to miss no matter what. The second child doesn’t like watching movies, he loves to study, and it’s time for self-study in the evening, which is untouchable. The fourth and fifth children have less pursuit and less ambition than me.
Tasteful people: "Watching a movie? If you have this time, you might as well play two games of StarCraft!" This was their answer to me.
So I could only walk to the cinema alone.
The so-called cinema next to the school is actually an old video hall. After simple decoration, it uses a VCD, a 50-inch projection screen and audio equipment that I estimate will cost no more than 500 yuan in total.
. But at that time, when Internet cafes were not particularly popular, this inconspicuous outfit still made the boss a lot of money.
Money. Because it is not a regular movie theater, you can often see some movies here that are completely unavailable through regular channels, including the legendary king of perverted movies "120 Days of Sodom". It is precisely because the movies here are relatively
It is rare and unique, so this cinema is quite famous among students in our small city, and people from other schools often come here.
Since today is not a weekend, there are very few people here, and even fewer people come to watch movies. Most people are just looking for a place where they can easily talk about love. So I can only eat melon seeds, drink Coke and pass the news from time to time.
I finished the movie with a suspicious gasp.
When Matilda buried the pot of flowers under the tree and Sting's "Shape Of My Heart" slowly played, the lights in the cinema came on. I hummed, lit a cigarette and prepared to go out after everyone left——
This is my habit.
After a second, I began to be extremely grateful for this habit of mine. Because I saw Jing and Ling, next to her, the two girls were crying loudly over Leon's death.
I never thought that I would meet Ling in such a scene, and I never thought that Ling would burst into tears in the cinema, and I never thought that I would have the urge to rush over and hug him!
Sighing, I knew I was finished. The uncertainty and hesitation about my previous feelings for Ling were all left behind at that moment. The Ling in my memory was too perfect, as thick and colorful as a medieval oil painting.
It was elegant and meticulous, and I was just a silly boy who admired that painting by chance. I looked at the woman in the painting obsessively, but in vain I could only touch her shadow on the wall.
But at that time, Ling was no longer a painting, she became a woman, an ordinary woman of the same age as me. She might be closed-door in her daily life, but she would also be distraught because of the plot in the movie.
Stop crying. Yes, at that moment, I not only felt her beauty, but also her vulnerability and her breathing.
Perhaps I was also infected by the heroic spirit of the male protagonist in the movie. I walked over without any hesitation at that moment. I thought this was the destiny given to me by God, so I should not be blocked because of my own cowardice and inferiority complex.
I walked straight to Ling, and she cried like a child, but at that moment I felt a little warm. A wave of "macho chauvinism" surged in my heart, and among them
There is also a delicate feeling called the suffering of heartbeat.
I didn't say anything, just handed over a pack of tissues and used it as my business card.
The two of them were startled by my suddenness. They looked up and saw that my expression was still full of doubts and vigilance. It's no wonder that we only met in a very public place. Out of their usual inferiority complex.
, of course I would rather believe that the impression I left on her was far less profound than the impression she left on me.
"It's me, Kang Yi. We met in the dormitory last week. The one who stands out the most." The conclusion I just came to made me very sad, so I introduced myself simply and straightforwardly with a bit of self-promotion.
"Oh, it's you!" The two people's tone and expression had the expression of "remembered", then they smiled sheepishly, took my tissue and started to tidy up themselves. This was somewhat comforting. My heart was a little hurt. So I tried my best to smile, trying my best to smile brightly and emotionally like the protagonist in the movie.
"Why did you come here to watch a movie?" The topic is necessary, otherwise I will face the embarrassing situation of having nothing to say.
"Well, I heard from my classmates that we will perform this today, so I came here specially." Ling answered quite calmly, as if the crying just now was just a short indecency. After wiping away her tears, she was still as decent and polite as ever. But. Jing, on the other hand, held a tissue and even blew her nose hard after wiping her tears. The loudness of the sound surprised me.
"Do you like this movie very much? Me too, I always watch it every time I meet her." It was unwise to focus on Jing who was having trouble with tissues, so I continued talking to Ling.
"What a coincidence, me too. But this is Jing's first time watching it." Ling's words were filled with a hint of surprise, and the sparkle in her eyes made my heart beat faster instantly.
At this time, Jing was almost able to see people after throwing toilet paper all over the floor, and the people in the cinema were almost gone. The three of us walked out together.
"Then how many times have you watched it?" Jing recovered and asked curiously.
"It must have been more than a dozen times, and I know all the lines by heart."
"Bah, I don't believe it anymore." Still Jing, Ling just smiled and listened to Jing's words. She was always smart enough to put herself in a very safe position, where she would not attract attention easily.
"If you don't believe it, go out and sit somewhere and I'll recite it to you!"
"Okay, your treat!"
"no problem!"
After finding a small water bar nearby and sitting down, I began to recite lines to them, from Matilda's "Is life like this, or is it only childhood that is so hard?" to Stan's "I like Beethoven..." "I quickly memorized it. The eyes of the two girls bulged. Seeing Ling's surprised look, I felt a little complacent in my heart.
"You already know how to memorize your lines. Why do you want to watch a movie? You can just memorize them at home." Needless to say, it was Jing who said this without thinking.
"Because what I like most about this movie is not the lines, but a scene in it." I paused, "When Matilda found out that her parents were dead, she went to knock on Leon's door. Leon hesitated for a long time. When I finally opened the door..."
"Matilda's whole world lights up!" Ling, who had been silent until now, said in unison with me at that time.
"I like this lens very much too!" Ling looked at me with a smile.
At that moment, a warm current slowly flowed through my heart.
We had our first connection, I thought to myself.
So, at that time, just like in the movie, my whole world lit up.
I once thought I understood love and life very well, but later I discovered that those who say they understand life and the world often don’t even understand themselves. Human nature is complex and society is ever-changing. Who do you think you are? How can you say you understand something after being exposed to one aspect of it? Sometimes a lack of in-depth understanding will only lead you into a more wrong situation - Ronin Pier.
"Matilda's whole world lights up!" When Ling and I said this sentence in unison, I felt a warm current flowing slowly from my spine to my limbs, like a plugged in electricity.
toys, my whole person became active.
Because of an unintentional coincidence.
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Then we talked about the movie. From the cool Jean Reno to the perverted charm of Gary Oldman, "Leon" became a suitable lubricant to moisturize every moment when the two of us get along in person for the first time.
Every minute and every second, the embarrassment and silence that should have been there became more active because of this connection. The two of us excitedly pondered every detail in the movie.
"Do you remember Leon's favorite line?"
"nowomennochird?"
"Yes, yes, that's it! When I heard it for the first time, I thought it was so cool. I really liked the way Leon said that sentence while wearing sunglasses." She waved her hands like a child.
"But don't you think the pants that Reno wore when he showed up full body were too funny? Not to mention the white socks, and the pants were obviously shorter than his legs. He looked like a Michael Jackson!" I just finished.
, Ling Hejing squirted out the juice she was drinking in her mouth with a "pop" sound.
"Cough, cough, cough, you are so outrageous, you actually said that to Leon!" Ling said to me with a smile.
"That's right! Don't be too disappointed when I first saw this place!" I shook my head and said. "So I still like Stan better. His perverted look fascinates me." I said while talking.
As he spoke, he took the matchbox on the table and imitated Stan shaking pills. "He has a very decadent charm about him!" I said emphatically.
"You look so perverted!" She was laughing at me. "But you boys all seem to like Stan, I don't understand."
We boys? Besides me, there are others. I was shocked by my discovery and was stunned for a moment.
"But the best line is the one at the end, when the little girl said to her teacher..." Ling didn't even notice that I was dazed for a moment, and continued excitedly.
"My family was killed by the police because of drug problems. I left with the best man in the world. He was a killer, the top local killer." I smiled and continued, "Don't look too scary on that teacher's face at that time!"
Then we both laughed together.
The little doubt that had just surfaced was thrown away.
The strange thing is that when Ling and I were chatting happily, Jing didn't get too involved. She just drank her juice quietly and looked at the two of us with an indescribable look.
.How should I describe her expression at that time: Smile? Curiosity? Expectation? Sadness? It seemed to be a little bit of it. I accidentally saw Jing’s strange look, and a thought suddenly came to my mind: Maybe whether it was Ling
Still Jing, neither of them is as innocent as I originally thought. They both have something else hidden in their hearts.
As for what that is? I don't know yet. There is too little information for my reference.
It’s not surprising that I have this idea, because Jing and Ling are different. When they first met, Jing showed her strong presence. She would laugh without scruples and show no mercy.
She laughs at the boss's pretense. She always shows her emotions at the first moment, and involuntarily attracts others into her emotions. This is different from Ling, who always deliberately obliterates herself.
She is always unwilling or even dislikes making herself the focus of the crowd. She prefers to observe everything silently from a safe distance. She will agree with conversations she thinks are unnecessary but will never refute them.
Jing and Ling are like two completely parallel lines with no intersection at all. However, they are friends because life is not mathematics.
At this moment, the two of them seemed to have changed their roles. Ling became the protagonist of the conversation, chatting excitedly with me about a movie with a smile, while Jing just stood aside and observed our conversation, as if
As if I wanted to discover something from it.
Probably because I was distracted at that moment, Suzu also noticed something strange about Jing. She glanced at Jing apologetically, and then smiled sheepishly at me. She knew that she had lost her composure in the half hour just now, and she
Just like a princess who stayed in the castle, she slipped out when no one was paying attention, and played around for a while, but was soon discovered. So she returned to her castle and got into her shell.
Son, returned to his normal appearance.
It was really awkward at that moment, and no one knew what to say. In order to cover up my panic and confusion, I took out a cigarette and prepared to light it.
At this time, Jing frowned and looked at me: "You are a smoker!" She shook her head. "You were acting well just now, but I don't understand why you like smoking so much?"
I was stunned for a moment. This was the first time someone asked me this question in my life, and it was in front of Ling, the girl I like. At that moment, I felt that smoking was a very bad habit for the first time, and I hesitated.
Put down the cigarette.
In fact, the purpose of my smoking is very simple and clear, that is, to pretend to be cool. It is not like what a famous joke said: the teacher caught Xiao Ming, a second-year elementary school student, smoking in the toilet. Why did he lower his head?
He said: The motherland is not unified, and I feel very depressed. I don’t have those heart-breaking or earth-shaking reasons.
Because, the purpose is very simple and the goal is very clear. Then after a long time, it becomes a habit, an indispensable habit. Whether it is used to express one's joy when you are happy or to cover up your shyness when you are embarrassed.
, cigarettes have become a prop that can hide myself for me, an existence that can bring me a sense of security.
At that moment, when I put down the cigarette, I seemed to put down my pretense, and for a moment I seemed even more at a loss.
"It's okay, just smoke it." Ling saw my embarrassment and said considerately.
"Don't smoke, it's so smoky! Don't you hate other people's smoking the most?" Jing was so unforgiving that she got the advantage.
"It's okay. I'm not a big smoker. If you don't want to smoke, just stop smoking, so as not to smoke you." Although I have never chased a girl, I still know that it is necessary to show off appropriately.
There was no words for a moment.
"It's late, we should leave." Ling glanced at Jing and me and said.
"Ah? Are you leaving?" I felt a sense of disappointment and frustration in my heart, but there was nothing I could do about it. I knew that I couldn't let Ling continue to happily chat about movies with me. I had no choice but to bow and say
: "Well, shall I see you off?"
"No, it's too much trouble for you."
"Let him give it to me! He wanted to smoke just now, and you two forgot about chatting. I have to let him do something to feel good!" Jing fully recovered, she took Ling's arm, provocatively
He looked at me with a dopey look.
I have never been so deeply and sincerely grateful to someone. At that moment, Jing Jing was no longer a tricky and willful girl in my eyes, but became a Virgin Mary-like existence.
Ling still wanted to refuse, but I took the lead: "You've said so, then if I don't send you back, you will really be despised to death, and you won't be able to get along in the future!"
They all laughed, I paid and opened the door for them.
Jing glanced at me: "You're very sensible, you can get extra points."
I smiled a little, pretended I didn't hear her, and walked around to the side of Ling. She was walked left and right by Jingyi and I.
The autumn night in the south of the Yangtze River is very naughty. The incomprehensible wind plays with Ling's hair like a naughty child with a hint of coolness. The way her short hair flies is very beautiful, with an elegant feeling but not
Her hair would look too messy. But Jing was miserable. Although her hair was not very long, it still hung down to her shoulders. So when the wind picked up, it started flying around, and she glanced at her eyes from time to time.
She screamed.
"What a shabby place. It's not good at all. Why did I take the exam here?"
"Instead of complaining, it would be more realistic to tie up your hair with a rubber band." I was teasing her.
"What do you know? A woman's hairstyle is very important."
"Oh?" I looked at the chicken coop on her head and thought seriously about what kind of hairstyle this was.
She saw my narrow eyes and stamped her foot fiercely. "What do you mean by that!"
I waved my hand and said, "It doesn't mean anything. I just think your current hairstyle is very special. I don't know which hair salon I got it in. It's very successful!"
After listening to my words, Jing had already rolled up her sleeves and was about to hit me. Ling laughed, very happily. Maybe it was the joke between Jing and I that made her feel relaxed, and she felt that she had relaxed a lot.
A gust of wind blew, and Jing forgot to chase me, and was just busy arranging her hair and screaming. Ze Ling just casually moved her hair behind her ears with her hands, very gentle, very beautiful, and very peaceful.
I deliberately took a step back and stood behind Ling. At that moment, I was in a trance. I suddenly remembered a scene in "The English Patient": On the vast Sahara Desert covered with yellow sand, a man dressed in white
The figure walks slowly - melancholy and beautiful.
Ling is such a woman, so fickle that it is difficult to grasp. Unlike Jing, who can show off her personality and express her joys and anger wantonly. She is like a bowl of calm water, which will change slightly due to the turbulence.
There are waves and ripples, but they lack the foundation of explosion and commotion. What kind of girl is she, and what kind of past does she have?
I'm curious.
Then I noticed her earrings. Two small earrings were adorned on her white ears. Like her personality, she was easy-going and unassuming. It suited her very well.
"Your earrings are very beautiful. Where did you buy them?"
She was stunned for a moment, as if she was surprised that I would find such an inconspicuous detail. Then she smiled faintly: "I bought it at a stall outside our school. The boss is a girl and very discerning."
"Oh, a strong woman with independence and personality, that's great."
She laughed again: "No shit, I have a boyfriend. My boyfriend also opens a shop in our school. It's a small restaurant and the food is very good."
"That's the legendary revolutionary couple, so enviable!" I said with a smile, and subconsciously took out a cigarette as I spoke. Although I just made some pretentious remarks in front of Ling,
But my subconscious habit betrayed me. I woke up to the fact that I had made a mistake, quickly put the cigarette back, and then smiled awkwardly at the bell.
Ling smiled: "You like smoking very much." She tilted her head and looked at me.
"Yeah, it's all the college entrance examination's fault. I'm nervous before the college entrance examination, so I have to take the test, right? After the college entrance examination, I'm worried about the scores, so I have to take the test, right? When the scores come out, I'm worried about school, so I still have to take the test!" I made excuses for myself.
"What are you doing now? What are you going to worry about?"
My heart skipped a beat and I almost said something stupid like "I'm worried you don't like me" which strictly violated the rules of dating girls. "Now? I'm worried that I won't be able to find my way home when I get back. Don't you know?
I'm a road idiot." I made an excuse casually.
She laughed again: "You're just fooling me!"
"Really, when I was in high school, I once went to pick up something from a classmate's house. Within 5 minutes, I didn't know how to get out. My buddy was watching me going around and around from their window on the sixth floor.
He walked around their unit in circles. After half an hour, he couldn't bear it anymore and rushed downstairs to take me with him so that I could get out." I told her the facts and examples seriously.
She smiled again, just like the first time I saw her: she would wrinkle her nose first, then her eyes would be covered by a thick smile, and she would open her mouth wide without caring, revealing her white and neat teeth.
The laughter is very clear and loud, like a bell, a small and cute bell.
At that time, the originally naughty wind became gentle, and my heart was stirred up by her. It beat so fast, I could feel my body temperature rising, and there was a fire in my abdomen.
Burning, a cup of sweet coffee is slowly simmering.
I laughed.
At that time, it was the fourth day that Ling and I met. I was at a loss, so I took out my cigarette and started to light it.
At this time, Jing frowned and looked at me: "You are a smoker!" She shook her head. "You were acting well just now, but I don't understand why you like smoking so much?"
I was stunned for a moment. This was the first time someone asked me this question in my life, and it was in front of Ling, the girl I like. At that moment, I felt that smoking was a very bad habit for the first time, and I hesitated.
Put down the cigarette.
In fact, the purpose of my smoking is very simple and clear, that is, to pretend to be cool. It is not like what a famous joke said: the teacher caught Xiao Ming, a second-year elementary school student, smoking in the toilet. Why did he lower his head?
He said: The motherland is not unified, and I feel very depressed. I don’t have those heart-breaking or earth-shaking reasons.
Because, the purpose is very simple and the goal is very clear. Then after a long time, it becomes a habit, an indispensable habit. Whether it is used to express one's joy when you are happy or to cover up your shyness when you are embarrassed.
, cigarettes have become a prop that can hide myself for me, an existence that can bring me a sense of security.
At that moment, when I put down the cigarette, I seemed to put down my pretense, and for a moment I seemed even more at a loss.
"It's okay, just smoke it." Ling saw my embarrassment and said considerately.
"Don't smoke, it's so smoky! Don't you hate other people's smoking the most?" Jing was so unforgiving that she got the advantage.
"It's okay. I'm not a big smoker. If you don't want to smoke, just stop smoking, so as not to smoke you." Although I have never chased a girl, I still know that it is necessary to show off appropriately.
There was no words for a moment.
"It's late, we should leave." Ling glanced at Jing and me and said.
"Ah? Are you leaving?" I felt a sense of disappointment and frustration in my heart, but there was nothing I could do about it. I knew that I couldn't let Ling continue to happily chat about movies with me. I had no choice but to bow and say
: "Well, shall I see you off?"
"No, it's too much trouble for you."
"Let him give it to me! He wanted to smoke just now, and you two forgot about chatting. I have to let him do something to feel good!" Jing fully recovered, she took Ling's arm, provocatively
He looked at me with a dopey look.
I have never been so deeply and sincerely grateful to someone. At that moment, Jing Jing was no longer a tricky and willful girl in my eyes, but became a Virgin Mary-like existence.
Ling still wanted to refuse, but I took the lead: "You've said so, then if I don't send you back, you will really be despised to death, and you won't be able to get along in the future!"
They all laughed, I paid and opened the door for them.
Jing glanced at me: "You're very sensible, you can get extra points."
I smiled a little, pretended I didn't hear her, and walked around to the side of Ling. She was walked left and right by Jingyi and I.
The autumn night in the south of the Yangtze River is very naughty. The incomprehensible wind plays with Ling's hair like a naughty child with a hint of coolness. The way her short hair flies is very beautiful, with an elegant feeling but not
Her hair would look too messy. But Jing was miserable. Although her hair was not very long, it still hung down to her shoulders. So when the wind picked up, it started flying around, and she glanced at her eyes from time to time.
She screamed.
"What a shabby place. It's not good at all. Why did I take the exam here?"
"Instead of complaining, it would be more realistic to tie up your hair with a rubber band." I was teasing her.
"What do you know? A woman's hairstyle is very important."
"Oh?" I looked at the chicken coop on her head and thought seriously about what kind of hairstyle this was.
She saw my narrow eyes and stamped her foot fiercely. "What do you mean by that!"
I waved my hand and said, "It doesn't mean anything. I just think your current hairstyle is very special. I don't know which hair salon I got it in. It's very successful!"
After listening to my words, Jing had already rolled up her sleeves and was about to hit me. Ling laughed, very happily. Maybe it was the joke between Jing and I that made her feel relaxed, and she felt that she had relaxed a lot.
A gust of wind blew, and Jing forgot to chase me, and was just busy arranging her hair and screaming. Ze Ling just casually moved her hair behind her ears with her hands, very gentle, very beautiful, and very peaceful.
I deliberately took a step back and stood behind Ling. At that moment, I was in a trance. I suddenly remembered a scene in "The English Patient": On the vast Sahara Desert covered with yellow sand, a man dressed in white
The figure walks slowly - melancholy and beautiful.
Ling is such a woman, so fickle that it is difficult to grasp. Unlike Jing, who can show off her personality and express her joys and anger wantonly. She is like a bowl of calm water, which will change slightly due to the turbulence.
There are waves and ripples, but they lack the foundation of explosion and commotion. What kind of girl is she, and what kind of past does she have?
I'm curious.
Then I noticed her earrings. Two small earrings were adorned on her white ears. Like her personality, she was easy-going and unassuming. It suited her very well.
"Your earrings are very beautiful. Where did you buy them?"
She was stunned for a moment, as if she was surprised that I would find such an inconspicuous detail. Then she smiled faintly: "I bought it at a stall outside our school. The boss is a girl and very discerning."
"Oh, a strong woman with independence and personality, that's great."
She laughed again: "No shit, I have a boyfriend. My boyfriend also opens a shop in our school. It's a small restaurant and the food is very good."
"That's the legendary revolutionary couple, so enviable!" I said with a smile, and subconsciously took out a cigarette as I spoke. Although I just made some pretentious remarks in front of Ling,
But my subconscious habit betrayed me. I woke up to the fact that I had made a mistake, quickly put the cigarette back, and then smiled awkwardly at the bell.
Ling smiled: "You like smoking very much." She tilted her head and looked at me.
"Yeah, it's all the college entrance examination's fault. I'm nervous before the college entrance examination, so I have to take the test, right? After the college entrance examination, I'm worried about the scores, so I have to take the test, right? When the scores come out, I'm worried about school, so I still have to take the test!" I made excuses for myself.
"What are you doing now? What are you going to worry about?"
My heart skipped a beat and I almost said something stupid like "I'm worried you don't like me" which strictly violated the rules of dating girls. "Now? I'm worried that I won't be able to find my way home when I get back. Don't you know?
I'm a road idiot." I made an excuse casually.
She laughed again: "You're just fooling me!"
"Really, when I was in high school, I once went to pick up something from a classmate's house. Within 5 minutes, I didn't know how to get out. My buddy was watching me going around and around from their window on the sixth floor.
He walked around their unit in circles. After half an hour, he couldn't bear it anymore and rushed downstairs to take me with him so that I could get out." I told her the facts and examples seriously.
She smiled again, just like the first time I saw her: she would wrinkle her nose first, then her eyes would be covered by a thick smile, and she would open her mouth wide without caring, revealing her white and neat teeth.
The laughter is very clear and loud, like a bell, a small and cute bell.
At that time, the originally naughty wind became gentle, and my heart was stirred up by her. It beat so fast, I could feel my body temperature rising, and there was a fire in my abdomen.
Burning, a cup of sweet coffee is slowly simmering.
I laughed.
At that time, it was the fourth day that Ling and I met.