Chapter 40
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His noisy voice made Xie Sui recover a little and put aside the illness temporarily.
On the other hand, the light brown eyes of Yu in the upper Song Dynasty are rolling with anger. His eyes were clear and bright, and he was very angry, but he felt lovely.
After getting along with each other these days, Xie Sui is really good at dealing with him.
Did not pay attention to his threat, only hook lip to ask: "today study which door?"
Song Yu: "Er ah?"
A cavity of anger instantly swallow back. When it comes to learning, he will think of the monthly exam. When he thinks of the monthly exam, he will think of his father song and his school bully, so the whole person will settle down.
Song Yu scratched his head: "Chinese bar, I still have Chinese homework."
The city library is not even close to the school. Song Yu simply took a taxi to the school. On weekends, many students were far away from their homes and didn't go home. In the school library, the reading room on the first floor was full, and there was no room. They were all senior three.
"Let's go to the second floor."
Song Yu didn't want to squeeze with them.
On the second floor, there are fewer people, so I chose a corner.
Song Yu put out his homework. As soon as he sat down, he saw that it was raining outside the window.
It's foggy, and the whole school is very quiet. The summer rain makes a lot of noise. It comes from the glass and drips through the window.
Song Yu, with a pen in his hand, was interested in what he did before he began to study. "This is the first time I've come to Jingcheng to see the rain."
Xie Sui looked out and said, "well."
Song Yu noticed that he was not very interested and asked, "don't you like rainy days?"
Xie Sui never liked to share his emotions with others. He just said perfunctorily, but he gave up again. He said with a smile, "well, I don't like it."
Rainy days bring back bad memories.
It seems that when he died, it was also a rainy day.
I don't want to say more about it.
"Give me all the papers you made yesterday," Xie said
"OK."
Song Yu asked that he didn't want to talk more, so naturally he didn't ask.
Although he came to write Chinese homework, he always liked to overestimate himself, thinking that if the homework was finished in half an hour, he would not have nothing to do - so he also took a math exercise book with his papers in it.
"Here you are. I have written some points on every question in this paper."
The tone is a little complacent.
Xie Sui took it and chuckled, "have you written an explanation?"
Song Yu said:
You don't know! I'm your term goal now! Your support object!
Before he got angry, Xie Sui put his pen against Song Yu's lips with graceful movements and said, "no noise here."
Song Yu: "I'm sorry." Day!
He bit his teeth and began to write Chinese homework.
At the beginning of high school, assignments are very easy, the only trouble is a weekly composition.
After all, the Chinese teacher is a middle-aged man who asked them to write the semester goal at the beginning of school. The composition topic given this time is also very artistic.
"If you never forget, there will be an echo"
eight words, the topic is self-made, the intention is your own.
Before the holiday, I also emphasized that you can check it on the Internet, so can I. A word broke their opportunistic heart.
Song Yu was afraid to write a composition.
Bite the penholder, hold for a long time, take these eight words as their own topic.
"Never forget, there will be echoes.".
I just said that the title was self-made, but I didn't say that you can't copy it.
Yes, eight words, one percent.
But does the title count?
Forget it, don't want so much, Song Yu went to Baidu again, copied its meaning, steady, 30 words to hand.
He pieced together the number of words.
Xie Sui was over there, turning through his papers carefully. When he finished, he took his pen and began to write in his book.
When Song Yu wrote his composition, his thoughts spread everywhere and harassed him: "are you writing a study plan for me?"
Xie Sui: "notes."
Song Yu: "math notes? I've done it myself. " He asked shawsy weinto last time.
Xie Sui held the pen and did not look up: "junior high school content, you are particularly confused about the basis of this piece of function."
Song Yu: "Oh."
Finally, he wrote 800 words, and he never forgot four words. He studied deeply and said more than a dozen possibilities and feasibility about how to read them. I don't know if the teacher is satisfied, but he is.
After writing the Song Yu, I was very sleepy.
"I'll sleep half an hour, and then you'll call me."
Xie Sui: "yes."
The light in the library is on, mild and bright.
It's very quiet here, only the rustling sound of Xie Sui writing on the opposite side, and he deliberately put down his movements after he went to sleep.Outside, the sound of rain is getting smaller.
The environment is comfortable and comfortable.
But Song Yu didn't sleep well.
Last time he dreamed about the island, the blue sky and the sea.
These bright sounding words are cold and depressing in dreams, accompanied by gunfire and blood.
This time the dream is intermittent, but he is no longer an outsider.
Luxury villa, gorgeous chandeliers, piano music melodious, goblet gently collision.
A group of famous ladies wearing evening dress, smiling and looking forward to, tone full of yearning, heard the word "thank you" most. It's like a dinner for someone.
In front of the villa, the gate of the manor carved with iron flowers opened, and a lengthened black car came in.
But he only saw the door open, it seemed that someone walked down, but he didn't even see the person's appearance. The picture in his dream turned into a rainy night.
The rain was heavy and the whole sky was low and heavy. The boy stumbled out of an apartment, splashing blood on his school uniform.
Like his red eyes, fierce, crazy.
Walking a few steps, the young step slowly, straight and clear Jun's body is like a bamboo snap in an instant.
He bent down, supported the post, and began to vomit.
Song Yu was awakened by people.
"Half an hour."
Song Yu wakes up and feels a little trance. The rain doesn't stop outside.
There are many more people in the library.
He looked at the person in front of him for a long time. He wanted to say something, but stopped at the edge of his mouth.
Silent and oppressive rainy days.
He looked at Xie Sui's dark eyes and said uneasily, "are you hungry?"
Xie Sui didn't expect that as soon as he woke up, he first asked about this, handed him the notes he had written, and said jokingly, "there is a cake shop outside."
Song Yu nodded his head.
It's not dinner time yet.
"Let's get something to eat first."
When we entered the cake shop, many people looked at them.
Find a place to sit down, Xie Sui said: "I'll buy, you sit first."
Song Yu looked up and saw that there were so many people in line that he should get off.
In the process of waiting, Song Yu is bored and turns on his mobile phone. Randomly point in and out of a few software, line of sight falls on the screen, but the heart is not in, Song Yu's head is still just that dream. Don't like rainy days? I don't like it. A rainy day is a bad day for Xie Sui.
Several times the collapse of life point, all in the rainy day.
"Gentle control" in attack a although ambiguous attitude, speech and behavior is too close. But Xie Sui always regarded him as a friend, the only friend. He was born in a bad environment, but his heart was unexpectedly pure, never thought about those disgusting things.
A little bit of kindness and gentleness is magnified infinitely and collected seriously. Therefore, after graduating from senior high school, he was attacked with medicine and cheated to Wang CI. How desperate was he?
Recognize the ferocity of a good friend.
I also realized the truth that I was alone.
Song Yu's heart is blocked.
It's terrible.
More want to more gas teeth itch, a little want to go to the hospital, Wang CI pressed in the hospital bed to play again.
At this time, he conveniently entered the forum.
I was attracted by a new post.
[sour, other people's 15-year-old has school grass to accompany me to study, but I have nothing]
the main building is two photos.
He and Xie Sui were photographed. Xie Sui was writing while he was sleeping. In the corner of the library, the light is gentle, Xie Sui's white shirt and black trousers, his side face is handsome and cold, his eyelashes are long, and the whole person is that kind of unknown temperament.
And he was sleeping on the table with only half of his black head exposed.
The photographer is sitting on the other side of the second floor of the library. From her point of view, the rest of his body is blocked by bookshelves, which can't be seen by men or women.
1L: Thank God?
2L: day by day, day by day!! Thank God and who is in the library!
3L: your photo taking skills are too poor!
4l: are there any sisters in the library! I think it's like the second floor! You go and help us have a look! I don't believe my brother Yu is green. Wuwuwu
5L: if you think too much, people who are still studying in the library on weekends will watch the forum?
……
6L: the drumstick in my hand suddenly doesn't smell good. Tut
7L: happy and shaking Xiao Ji gradually stops
8L: Boo Hoo boo boo boo, other people's weekend, someone else's 15 years old
9L: take a clear picture! Let me see who it is!
……
15L building owner: ╥﹏╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥ When I went to the bathroom, they left. But when I ask people, they seem to have gone to the gatehouse cake shop. I'll go after them and take a picture for you. Oh, thank God opposite is also a little brother, not a girlfriend, and his clothes I remember. Wait for the good news.The painting style of a building, which was originally sour, began to change at this time.
【？？？ ]
【？？？ schoolboy? Is it the hot man I thought it was? ]
of course, girls' tacit CP has no sense of presence in boys. I didn't expect it would be Song Yu. The male students came in and swore directly. The resentment of being single for many years was not covered.
36L: who is it, study or love
37l: disgusting, but also eating cake, two men are not greasy, crooked, nauseous.
38L: take photos! Shoot quickly! He was so angry to be executed publicly! Laozi also wants to be the first in the city to study with!
Song Yu has no expression.
All of a sudden, there is a flash on the right side, towards their own direction.
He looked calm and turned his head. He saw that it was a girl with a ponytail and a school uniform. It was estimated that after shooting, he realized that he had forgotten to turn off the flash lamp. He was so embarrassed that he buried his head in the stack of books and did not dare to look at him.
Song Yu didn't say anything and kept looking at the development of the post.
I took a picture of I feel A little familiar!
41l: up and up, let me see who is so shameless. I've worked hard to catch up with my homework. What are they doing? It's disgusting. It's greasy and crooked. Let's put the "shame" in the reply.
……
The picture shows a young man sitting on the side of the cake shop, looking down and playing with his mobile phone. His hair is light and soft, his skin is white, and his good looks are coupled with a cool look. It seems that he is not easy to be provoked.
At the same time.
43l your husband Yu elder brother: I
"..."
For a moment, the hot and noisy post was silent and solidified.
Then, the forum started to stir up.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
At this time, someone was manual cue41l's brother, [the picture shows, 41l big brother said a word, that ID long bow is not afraid of long. ]
……
57l long bow is not afraid of long: handsome.
58L long bow is not afraid of long: who can't praise the handsome guy?
Every word seems to come from shaking hands.
The reply below is particularly uniform.
In a row.
disgrace
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
His noisy voice made Xie Sui recover a little and put aside the illness temporarily.
On the other hand, the light brown eyes of Yu in the upper Song Dynasty are rolling with anger. His eyes were clear and bright, and he was very angry, but he felt lovely.
After getting along with each other these days, Xie Sui is really good at dealing with him.
Did not pay attention to his threat, only hook lip to ask: "today study which door?"
Song Yu: "Er ah?"
A cavity of anger instantly swallow back. When it comes to learning, he will think of the monthly exam. When he thinks of the monthly exam, he will think of his father song and his school bully, so the whole person will settle down.
Song Yu scratched his head: "Chinese bar, I still have Chinese homework."
The city library is not even close to the school. Song Yu simply took a taxi to the school. On weekends, many students were far away from their homes and didn't go home. In the school library, the reading room on the first floor was full, and there was no room. They were all senior three.
"Let's go to the second floor."
Song Yu didn't want to squeeze with them.
On the second floor, there are fewer people, so I chose a corner.
Song Yu put out his homework. As soon as he sat down, he saw that it was raining outside the window.
It's foggy, and the whole school is very quiet. The summer rain makes a lot of noise. It comes from the glass and drips through the window.
Song Yu, with a pen in his hand, was interested in what he did before he began to study. "This is the first time I've come to Jingcheng to see the rain."
Xie Sui looked out and said, "well."
Song Yu noticed that he was not very interested and asked, "don't you like rainy days?"
Xie Sui never liked to share his emotions with others. He just said perfunctorily, but he gave up again. He said with a smile, "well, I don't like it."
Rainy days bring back bad memories.
It seems that when he died, it was also a rainy day.
I don't want to say more about it.
"Give me all the papers you made yesterday," Xie said
"OK."
Song Yu asked that he didn't want to talk more, so naturally he didn't ask.
Although he came to write Chinese homework, he always liked to overestimate himself, thinking that if the homework was finished in half an hour, he would not have nothing to do - so he also took a math exercise book with his papers in it.
"Here you are. I have written some points on every question in this paper."
The tone is a little complacent.
Xie Sui took it and chuckled, "have you written an explanation?"
Song Yu said:
You don't know! I'm your term goal now! Your support object!
Before he got angry, Xie Sui put his pen against Song Yu's lips with graceful movements and said, "no noise here."
Song Yu: "I'm sorry." Day!
He bit his teeth and began to write Chinese homework.
At the beginning of high school, assignments are very easy, the only trouble is a weekly composition.
After all, the Chinese teacher is a middle-aged man who asked them to write the semester goal at the beginning of school. The composition topic given this time is also very artistic.
"If you never forget, there will be an echo"
eight words, the topic is self-made, the intention is your own.
Before the holiday, I also emphasized that you can check it on the Internet, so can I. A word broke their opportunistic heart.
Song Yu was afraid to write a composition.
Bite the penholder, hold for a long time, take these eight words as their own topic.
"Never forget, there will be echoes.".
I just said that the title was self-made, but I didn't say that you can't copy it.
Yes, eight words, one percent.
But does the title count?
Forget it, don't want so much, Song Yu went to Baidu again, copied its meaning, steady, 30 words to hand.
He pieced together the number of words.
Xie Sui was over there, turning through his papers carefully. When he finished, he took his pen and began to write in his book.
When Song Yu wrote his composition, his thoughts spread everywhere and harassed him: "are you writing a study plan for me?"
Xie Sui: "notes."
Song Yu: "math notes? I've done it myself. " He asked shawsy weinto last time.
Xie Sui held the pen and did not look up: "junior high school content, you are particularly confused about the basis of this piece of function."
Song Yu: "Oh."
Finally, he wrote 800 words, and he never forgot four words. He studied deeply and said more than a dozen possibilities and feasibility about how to read them. I don't know if the teacher is satisfied, but he is.
After writing the Song Yu, I was very sleepy.
"I'll sleep half an hour, and then you'll call me."
Xie Sui: "yes."
The light in the library is on, mild and bright.
It's very quiet here, only the rustling sound of Xie Sui writing on the opposite side, and he deliberately put down his movements after he went to sleep.Outside, the sound of rain is getting smaller.
The environment is comfortable and comfortable.
But Song Yu didn't sleep well.
Last time he dreamed about the island, the blue sky and the sea.
These bright sounding words are cold and depressing in dreams, accompanied by gunfire and blood.
This time the dream is intermittent, but he is no longer an outsider.
Luxury villa, gorgeous chandeliers, piano music melodious, goblet gently collision.
A group of famous ladies wearing evening dress, smiling and looking forward to, tone full of yearning, heard the word "thank you" most. It's like a dinner for someone.
In front of the villa, the gate of the manor carved with iron flowers opened, and a lengthened black car came in.
But he only saw the door open, it seemed that someone walked down, but he didn't even see the person's appearance. The picture in his dream turned into a rainy night.
The rain was heavy and the whole sky was low and heavy. The boy stumbled out of an apartment, splashing blood on his school uniform.
Like his red eyes, fierce, crazy.
Walking a few steps, the young step slowly, straight and clear Jun's body is like a bamboo snap in an instant.
He bent down, supported the post, and began to vomit.
Song Yu was awakened by people.
"Half an hour."
Song Yu wakes up and feels a little trance. The rain doesn't stop outside.
There are many more people in the library.
He looked at the person in front of him for a long time. He wanted to say something, but stopped at the edge of his mouth.
Silent and oppressive rainy days.
He looked at Xie Sui's dark eyes and said uneasily, "are you hungry?"
Xie Sui didn't expect that as soon as he woke up, he first asked about this, handed him the notes he had written, and said jokingly, "there is a cake shop outside."
Song Yu nodded his head.
It's not dinner time yet.
"Let's get something to eat first."
When we entered the cake shop, many people looked at them.
Find a place to sit down, Xie Sui said: "I'll buy, you sit first."
Song Yu looked up and saw that there were so many people in line that he should get off.
In the process of waiting, Song Yu is bored and turns on his mobile phone. Randomly point in and out of a few software, line of sight falls on the screen, but the heart is not in, Song Yu's head is still just that dream. Don't like rainy days? I don't like it. A rainy day is a bad day for Xie Sui.
Several times the collapse of life point, all in the rainy day.
"Gentle control" in attack a although ambiguous attitude, speech and behavior is too close. But Xie Sui always regarded him as a friend, the only friend. He was born in a bad environment, but his heart was unexpectedly pure, never thought about those disgusting things.
A little bit of kindness and gentleness is magnified infinitely and collected seriously. Therefore, after graduating from senior high school, he was attacked with medicine and cheated to Wang CI. How desperate was he?
Recognize the ferocity of a good friend.
I also realized the truth that I was alone.
Song Yu's heart is blocked.
It's terrible.
More want to more gas teeth itch, a little want to go to the hospital, Wang CI pressed in the hospital bed to play again.
At this time, he conveniently entered the forum.
I was attracted by a new post.
[sour, other people's 15-year-old has school grass to accompany me to study, but I have nothing]
the main building is two photos.
He and Xie Sui were photographed. Xie Sui was writing while he was sleeping. In the corner of the library, the light is gentle, Xie Sui's white shirt and black trousers, his side face is handsome and cold, his eyelashes are long, and the whole person is that kind of unknown temperament.
And he was sleeping on the table with only half of his black head exposed.
The photographer is sitting on the other side of the second floor of the library. From her point of view, the rest of his body is blocked by bookshelves, which can't be seen by men or women.
1L: Thank God?
2L: day by day, day by day!! Thank God and who is in the library!
3L: your photo taking skills are too poor!
4l: are there any sisters in the library! I think it's like the second floor! You go and help us have a look! I don't believe my brother Yu is green. Wuwuwu
5L: if you think too much, people who are still studying in the library on weekends will watch the forum?
……
6L: the drumstick in my hand suddenly doesn't smell good. Tut
7L: happy and shaking Xiao Ji gradually stops
8L: Boo Hoo boo boo boo, other people's weekend, someone else's 15 years old
9L: take a clear picture! Let me see who it is!
……
15L building owner: ╥﹏╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥ When I went to the bathroom, they left. But when I ask people, they seem to have gone to the gatehouse cake shop. I'll go after them and take a picture for you. Oh, thank God opposite is also a little brother, not a girlfriend, and his clothes I remember. Wait for the good news.The painting style of a building, which was originally sour, began to change at this time.
【？？？ ]
【？？？ schoolboy? Is it the hot man I thought it was? ]
of course, girls' tacit CP has no sense of presence in boys. I didn't expect it would be Song Yu. The male students came in and swore directly. The resentment of being single for many years was not covered.
36L: who is it, study or love
37l: disgusting, but also eating cake, two men are not greasy, crooked, nauseous.
38L: take photos! Shoot quickly! He was so angry to be executed publicly! Laozi also wants to be the first in the city to study with!
Song Yu has no expression.
All of a sudden, there is a flash on the right side, towards their own direction.
He looked calm and turned his head. He saw that it was a girl with a ponytail and a school uniform. It was estimated that after shooting, he realized that he had forgotten to turn off the flash lamp. He was so embarrassed that he buried his head in the stack of books and did not dare to look at him.
Song Yu didn't say anything and kept looking at the development of the post.
I took a picture of I feel A little familiar!
41l: up and up, let me see who is so shameless. I've worked hard to catch up with my homework. What are they doing? It's disgusting. It's greasy and crooked. Let's put the "shame" in the reply.
……
The picture shows a young man sitting on the side of the cake shop, looking down and playing with his mobile phone. His hair is light and soft, his skin is white, and his good looks are coupled with a cool look. It seems that he is not easy to be provoked.
At the same time.
43l your husband Yu elder brother: I
"..."
For a moment, the hot and noisy post was silent and solidified.
Then, the forum started to stir up.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
At this time, someone was manual cue41l's brother, [the picture shows, 41l big brother said a word, that ID long bow is not afraid of long. ]
……
57l long bow is not afraid of long: handsome.
58L long bow is not afraid of long: who can't praise the handsome guy?
Every word seems to come from shaking hands.
The reply below is particularly uniform.
In a row.
disgrace
His noisy voice made Xie Sui recover a little and put aside the illness temporarily. On the other hand, the light brown eyes of Yu in the upper Song Dynasty are rolling with anger. His eyes were clear and bright, and he was very angry, but he felt lovely. After getting along with each other these days, Xie Sui is really good at dealing with him. Did not pay attention to his threat, only hook lip to ask: "today study which door?" Song Yu: "Er ah?" A cavity of anger instantly swallow back. When it comes to learning, he will think of the monthly exam. When he thinks of the monthly exam, he will think of his father song and his school bully, so the whole person will settle down. Song Yu scratched his head: "Chinese bar, I still have Chinese homework." The city library is not even close to the school. Song Yu simply took a taxi to the school. On weekends, many students were far away from their homes and didn't go home. In the school library, the reading room on the first floor was full, and there was no room. They were all senior three. "Let's go to the second floor." Song Yu didn't want to squeeze with them. On the second floor, there are fewer people, so I chose a corner. Song Yu put out his homework. As soon as he sat down, he saw that it was raining outside the window. It's foggy, and the whole school is very quiet. The summer rain makes a lot of noise. It comes from the glass and drips through the window. Song Yu, with a pen in his hand, was interested in what he did before he began to study. "This is the first time I've come to Jingcheng to see the rain." Xie Sui looked out and said, "well." Song Yu noticed that he was not very interested and asked, "don't you like rainy days?" Xie Sui never liked to share his emotions with others. He just said perfunctorily, but he gave up again. He said with a smile, "well, I don't like it." Rainy days bring back bad memories. It seems that when he died, it was also a rainy day. I don't want to say more about it. "Give me all the papers you made yesterday," Xie said "OK." Song Yu asked that he didn't want to talk more, so naturally he didn't ask. Although he came to write Chinese homework, he always liked to overestimate himself, thinking that if the homework was finished in half an hour, he would not have nothing to do - so he also took a math exercise book with his papers in it. "Here you are. I have written some points on every question in this paper." The tone is a little complacent. Xie Sui took it and chuckled, "have you written an explanation?" Song Yu said: You don't know! I'm your term goal now! Your support object! Before he got angry, Xie Sui put his pen against Song Yu's lips with graceful movements and said, "no noise here." Song Yu: "I'm sorry." Day! He bit his teeth and began to write Chinese homework. At the beginning of high school, assignments are very easy, the only trouble is a weekly composition. After all, the Chinese teacher is a middle-aged man who asked them to write the semester goal at the beginning of school. The composition topic given this time is also very artistic. "If you never forget, there will be an echo" eight words, the topic is self-made, the intention is your own. Before the holiday, I also emphasized that you can check it on the Internet, so can I. A word broke their opportunistic heart. Song Yu was afraid to write a composition. Bite the penholder, hold for a long time, take these eight words as their own topic. "Never forget, there will be echoes.". I just said that the title was self-made, but I didn't say that you can't copy it. Yes, eight words, one percent. But does the title count? Forget it, don't want so much, Song Yu went to Baidu again, copied its meaning, steady, 30 words to hand. He pieced together the number of words. Xie Sui was over there, turning through his papers carefully. When he finished, he took his pen and began to write in his book. When Song Yu wrote his composition, his thoughts spread everywhere and harassed him: "are you writing a study plan for me?" Xie Sui: "notes." Song Yu: "math notes? I've done it myself. " He asked shawsy weinto last time. Xie Sui held the pen and did not look up: "junior high school content, you are particularly confused about the basis of this piece of function." Song Yu: "Oh." Finally, he wrote 800 words, and he never forgot four words. He studied deeply and said more than a dozen possibilities and feasibility about how to read them. I don't know if the teacher is satisfied, but he is. After writing the Song Yu, I was very sleepy. "I'll sleep half an hour, and then you'll call me." Xie Sui: "yes." The light in the library is on, mild and bright. It's very quiet here, only the rustling sound of Xie Sui writing on the opposite side, and he deliberately put down his movements after he went to sleep.Outside, the sound of rain is getting smaller. The environment is comfortable and comfortable. But Song Yu didn't sleep well. Last time he dreamed about the island, the blue sky and the sea. These bright sounding words are cold and depressing in dreams, accompanied by gunfire and blood. This time the dream is intermittent, but he is no longer an outsider. Luxury villa, gorgeous chandeliers, piano music melodious, goblet gently collision. A group of famous ladies wearing evening dress, smiling and looking forward to, tone full of yearning, heard the word "thank you" most. It's like a dinner for someone. In front of the villa, the gate of the manor carved with iron flowers opened, and a lengthened black car came in. But he only saw the door open, it seemed that someone walked down, but he didn't even see the person's appearance. The picture in his dream turned into a rainy night. The rain was heavy and the whole sky was low and heavy. The boy stumbled out of an apartment, splashing blood on his school uniform. Like his red eyes, fierce, crazy. Walking a few steps, the young step slowly, straight and clear Jun's body is like a bamboo snap in an instant. He bent down, supported the post, and began to vomit. Song Yu was awakened by people. "Half an hour." Song Yu wakes up and feels a little trance. The rain doesn't stop outside. There are many more people in the library. He looked at the person in front of him for a long time. He wanted to say something, but stopped at the edge of his mouth. Silent and oppressive rainy days. He looked at Xie Sui's dark eyes and said uneasily, "are you hungry?" Xie Sui didn't expect that as soon as he woke up, he first asked about this, handed him the notes he had written, and said jokingly, "there is a cake shop outside." Song Yu nodded his head. It's not dinner time yet. "Let's get something to eat first." When we entered the cake shop, many people looked at them. Find a place to sit down, Xie Sui said: "I'll buy, you sit first." Song Yu looked up and saw that there were so many people in line that he should get off. In the process of waiting, Song Yu is bored and turns on his mobile phone. Randomly point in and out of a few software, line of sight falls on the screen, but the heart is not in, Song Yu's head is still just that dream. Don't like rainy days? I don't like it. A rainy day is a bad day for Xie Sui. Several times the collapse of life point, all in the rainy day. "Gentle control" in attack a although ambiguous attitude, speech and behavior is too close. But Xie Sui always regarded him as a friend, the only friend. He was born in a bad environment, but his heart was unexpectedly pure, never thought about those disgusting things. A little bit of kindness and gentleness is magnified infinitely and collected seriously. Therefore, after graduating from senior high school, he was attacked with medicine and cheated to Wang CI. How desperate was he? Recognize the ferocity of a good friend. I also realized the truth that I was alone. Song Yu's heart is blocked. It's terrible. More want to more gas teeth itch, a little want to go to the hospital, Wang CI pressed in the hospital bed to play again. At this time, he conveniently entered the forum. I was attracted by a new post. sour, other people's 15-year-old has school grass to accompany me to study, but I have nothing the main building is two photos. He and Xie Sui were photographed. Xie Sui was writing while he was sleeping. In the corner of the library, the light is gentle, Xie Sui's white shirt and black trousers, his side face is handsome and cold, his eyelashes are long, and the whole person is that kind of unknown temperament. And he was sleeping on the table with only half of his black head exposed. The photographer is sitting on the other side of the second floor of the library. From her point of view, the rest of his body is blocked by bookshelves, which can't be seen by men or women. 1L: Thank God? 2L: day by day, day by day!! Thank God and who is in the library! 3L: your photo taking skills are too poor! 4l: are there any sisters in the library! I think it's like the second floor! You go and help us have a look! I don't believe my brother Yu is green. Wuwuwu 5L: if you think too much, people who are still studying in the library on weekends will watch the forum? 6L: the drumstick in my hand suddenly doesn't smell good. Tut 7L: happy and shaking Xiao Ji gradually stops 8L: Boo Hoo boo boo boo, other people's weekend, someone else's 15 years old 9L: take a clear picture! Let me see who it is! 15L building owner: When I went to the bathroom, they left. But when I ask people, they seem to have gone to the gatehouse cake shop. I'll go after them and take a picture for you. Oh, thank God opposite is also a little brother, not a girlfriend, and his clothes I remember. Wait for the good news.The painting style of a building, which was originally sour, began to change at this time. schoolboy? Is it the hot man I thought it was? of course, girls' tacit CP has no sense of presence in boys. I didn't expect it would be Song Yu. The male students came in and swore directly. The resentment of being single for many years was not covered. 36L: who is it, study or love 37l: disgusting, but also eating cake, two men are not greasy, crooked, nauseous. 38L: take photos! Shoot quickly! He was so angry to be executed publicly! Laozi also wants to be the first in the city to study with! Song Yu has no expression. All of a sudden, there is a flash on the right side, towards their own direction. He looked calm and turned his head. He saw that it was a girl with a ponytail and a school uniform. It was estimated that after shooting, he realized that he had forgotten to turn off the flash lamp. He was so embarrassed that he buried his head in the stack of books and did not dare to look at him. Song Yu didn't say anything and kept looking at the development of the post. I took a picture of I feel A little familiar! 41l: up and up, let me see who is so shameless. I've worked hard to catch up with my homework. What are they doing? It's disgusting. It's greasy and crooked. Let's put the "shame" in the reply. The picture shows a young man sitting on the side of the cake shop, looking down and playing with his mobile phone. His hair is light and soft, his skin is white, and his good looks are coupled with a cool look. It seems that he is not easy to be provoked. At the same time. 43l your husband Yu elder brother: I "..." For a moment, the hot and noisy post was silent and solidified. Then, the forum started to stir up. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. At this time, someone was manual cue41l's brother, the picture shows, 41l big brother said a word, that ID long bow is not afraid of long. 57l long bow is not afraid of long: handsome. 58L long bow is not afraid of long: who can't praise the handsome guy? Every word seems to come from shaking hands. The reply below is particularly uniform. In a row. disgrace
