[If you are a luxury that I dare not imagine, I will also take you as my supreme glory and keep it at the tip of my heart - Zu Ning!]

Summer cicadas chirp, and the scorching sun shines on the earth.

The sun hung horizontally, and the blue sky was like a huge curtain. There was a large area of cirrocumulus clouds above, and a faint glow radiated from the distant sky.

The scorching sensation of every inch of land swept across the ground, the heat wave rolled in, and there were few pedestrians outside.

Zhou'an CBD Building, YH Magazine.

The coolness of the office hits, and the scorching light and heat are faintly penetrating through the closed folding window, as if it is too hot.

A faint light fell on a woman at the table.

The girl was languid, languid, and listless.

The empty expression could not see joy and sorrow, and his eyebrows and eyes were lazy.

The pitch-black pupils are black and white, and the narrow eyes are slightly drooping, with a bit of world-weary and alienated indifference, which looks a little sad, but the mourning is not obvious and has a more casual taste.

The tall nose bridge increasingly sets off the exquisite, three-dimensional and charming features of the whole body.

Such a face should have been bright and flamboyant, and uninhibited mixed with a bit of willfulness.

It's a pity that it fell on her and clashed and fused.

She looked out the window, but as if she hadn't seen anything, the focus in her alienated pupils gradually blurred to diffuse.

The ears are caught in spontaneous reminiscences for no reason, and the natural seamless connection.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here with you. ”

"You know why people are habitually afraid of the dark? It's because of the unknown, the unknown future, the unknown change. ”

"I'm right here, what are you afraid of?"

The voice is pure and small.

It is the youth in ignorance, and it is the light source in the dark.

Light and slow, soft and warm.

Separated by a distance, a mile and a mile away, a strong and a weak light source seemed to have a heart, she tried all her strength to see the outline behind the light, but unfortunately, the sharp pain of pulling and pulling made her completely break that determination.

Blurred outlines, gentle voices.

It's a pity that she can't think deeply, every time she wants to correct the root cause, in the end she finds that there is nothing left.

It's like, after all, it's an illusion.

Sometimes, she would rather it was a dream.

Wake up, nothing has changed, what you have is still what you have. There is no whitewashed peace with a mask, and there is no careful walking on thin ice.

Still presumptuous, still fresh......

Over the years, this voice has accompanied her through all the darkness and frustration.

After being irritable, her unhappiness will subside, and at the moment her lips are slightly pursed, her muscles are tense, and her smile is not very obvious.

His fingers casually pulled the broken hair that was covering his eyes twice, and a reddish-brown wavy hair like a waterfall fell softly under the faint light, shining with a layer of shallow chestnut, reflecting a faint light.

The screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up, and then a new message entered with a ding dong.

The woman changed direction, her head still resting on her slender and white arm.

The thin lips are slightly open, and the teeth are resting on the lips.

The indifference is gone, and the returnee who looks from afar on the sea level where the cold and wild are like black and white is the last person to hug before the light is gone.

Lonely and proud.

She glanced at her phone, full of alienated laziness.

The green fingertips supported the table and sat up casually like some kind of cartilaginous animal, and the bony back and butterfly bones behind him leaned on the soft chair, suddenly slim and advanced.

Fingertip unlock, touch the interface.

The woman lowered her eyes, glanced at the message on the interface, and smiled lightly.

Rong Xiaoge: "How's it going, how is it?"

Rong Xiaoge: "I know that Bole is common, but Maxima is not often!

Rong Xiaoge: "Hey, why don't you reply to my message." Hey, you won't be sad to go to the Miluo River, right? No, the Huangpu River is very good. I've seen it for you, a big river is wide and wide, the wind is light, the scenery is beautiful, the water is warm and cool - you, you deserve to have @Zuzu"〗

Le Rongge: "No! Oh, my little baby, come, sister hug." Who, why are you so clumsy? No, I recently heard Dr. Yu say that the ophthalmology department of their hospital is depressed and the business is bleak?

Sell moe JPG online

Coquettish coaxing begging to hug JPG

Fairy first you are the best JPG

......

Looking at the screen swiping on the interface, Zu Ning's depressed mood almost dissipated.

Originally, it wasn't a big deal, but it was just a lot of hard work that was rejected for many days, and there was always a bit of a glass heart.

She clicked to dial the voice connection.

Soon, across the phone, a cheerful and bright female voice sounded.

The voice was hearty and brisk: "What's the matter, Zuzu-sama, are you sad and need to ask for comfort online? Come on! My open arms will usher in the beginning of a new world to you at the speed of thousands of miles a day." ”

Zu Ning sneered, facing this second middle school best friend who has always spoken amazingly.

She didn't wonder the way she watched her take turns playing tricks, selling cuteness and rolling around to divert her attention. The heart is like a warm current passing by, infinite warmth.

Emotions relaxed, and she followed her words: "I said Rong Xiaoge, why do you think that you have been following the national coach Gu Jinheng since you played." Just drifting between the normal and the abnormal, and now there is a trend that will never return?"

"What, the medicine can't be stopped?"

Le Rongge retorted unhappily: "Hey, hurt me, hurt my god." She laughed from the side of the gloomy wind. The fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, "the head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the sisterhood cannot be lost." However, I still have the backbone of blocking and breaking up for five minutes. ”

Inexplicably, his voice softened, and it sounded cowardly.

"Think about it, durian, keyboard, mobile phone screen, kneeling and typing 'you love me', can you barely endure it a little longer?"

"Otherwise, block the reminder. ”

Zu Ning's fingers lightly clasped the tabletop, her red lips curved slightly, and her smile shallow into an arc. "Is it so ruthless?"

"Don't forget, I'm just being rejected now, I'm sad and delirious, and I'm having a kind of misconception that I've been abandoned by the whole world? Are you sure you're really willing to be so ruthless? I can't bear to see me sink and never afford to live a decadent life on the road of life?" Zu Ning elaborated on his sadness and sadness with emotion.

It's hard to distinguish between the real and the fake over the phone, and how long she has been preparing the draft this time, no one knows better than Le Rongge.

Disconnected from the Internet, "out of food", "no shopping", no check-in of human food. Even the two of them fixed a thunderous afternoon tea once a week, which can be saved.

When the giving is not proportional to the discomfort of receiving, she understands.

How can there be so much hard work and harvest.

In the words of her national coach: "The time, the place, and the people are indispensable." ”

Le Rongge laughed twice, and made the most sincere comfort in an indifferent tone: "That, it's gold, it will always shine." ”

The tone was stiff, proud and awkward.

As the saying goes: "If you don't send it here, you send it elsewhere, you just haven't got the time to do it." Try harder, and you see that most of the losers choose to give up at the moment before dawn. Look at the descendants who always say 'see the light and die', it is all to find an excuse for giving up at the moment and not wanting to work hard. ”

Seeing the light and dying???

Seeing the light die is such a thing?

Zu Ning listened to her serious nonsense, "Quote the scriptures." "Didn't interrupt.

"I'm telling you that I'm not for you, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to think about it when you look back, and then I'll be the first person to blame. She paused, and was afraid that she would talk too much, so she couldn't really think about it when she turned around. What if it's too light to say and can't achieve the effect?

After thinking about it again and again, she stumbled and twisted: "Who let you call me this last time, I reluctantly comforted you purely for my own consideration, don't be sentimental!"

Zu Ning likes this girl the most like this girl with a straight mouth, and she looks very funny inexplicably, like some kind of large pet tsundere begging for attention.

Seeing that she didn't squeak, Le Rongge continued to bang with full firepower, and began to lobby.

"However, it must be different when it comes to the great beauty of the ancestors!"

"You are the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, the petrel before the storm, the darkness before the dawn, and the pride of Rong Xiaoge!"

"This little frustration, for you, drizzle?"

Zu Ning listened to the speech that was as indestructible as a river, and originally wanted to hold back his laughter.

Thinking of the person opposite who was holding his breath at the moment, probing his brain, and having a cautious expression, she couldn't help but laugh out loud inexplicably.

In a moment, Le Rongge completely realized that he had been deceived.

The Hedong lion roared bluntly and clearly: "Zu-Zu!"

The sound of someone secretly poking and grinding the back molars echoed in his ears, and Zu Ning raised his hand to cover the corners of his lips very weakly.

"Girl, is it okay to be angry? Angry and easy to get old, I am worried about the strength of a group of hungry and thirstless brainless patients behind your national coach who are eyeing someone every day, okay? At most, you have the advantage of being an old husband and young wife, you should cherish it!" Zu Ning picked up the passion fruit on the table and snorted a big mouthful.

The sweet and sour lemon in the mouth is paired with the moistness of passion fruit, and a sweet coolness goes down the tip of the tongue to the taste buds.

Her little expression of satisfaction was like a big meow that had just woken up, and her fluffy hair was all over her body, almost twisting her front paws and back hips.

Originally, I was still angry, I couldn't wait to pick up my small fist and come up to theorize about a one, two, three, four, or five person, and the next second I smiled happily.

Said leisurely, "I see?"

The feminine energy, faint and rising with infinite tail, always makes people have the ability to make endless associations.

Zu Ning didn't take her words seriously, and asked rhetorically: "May I ask you what you shouldn't think of, why don't you think about it, why don't you talk about five cents?"

There was a slight pant of trotting and an uncertain noise, and Zu Ning asked uncertainly: "You are, just got out of class?"

For a moment, there was a faint noise. "Hmm...... That's right!"

Thinking of this weather, she felt hot while sitting in the office blowing the air conditioner and drinking milk tea, while this one had to go to physical education class under the scorching sun.

What a contrast, what a painful lesson.

This was uncomfortable, as if it had grown wings and flew away.

She crossed Erlang's legs, stretched her neck, and suddenly remembered something.

casually asked: "By the way, you seem to be sending food to your national coach's baby apprentice, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I said that Le Rongge's family is in love......"

Forget it, forget it, the first to move the heart hurts the muscles and bones.

She was quite gloating: "You, in this life, you have been completely planted on that person, see what this logistics service has done for you, have you paid your salary?"