"You're so good! It's my happiness, a lifetime of happiness!" Atong muttered, looking in a daze.

"Idiot!" I shouted hard, I couldn't get used to his stupidity, I liked me, I didn't need to be in such a stupid state.

"Uh-huh!"

His eyes widened and he looked surprised: "What's wrong?"

"Hehe! have you fallen asleep?" I sneered, but in a soft tone, leaving a beautiful aftertaste in his heart.

"No, no!" He was busy denying.

However, he immediately said, "Yes, yes, I met you in my dreams, and it was you." ”

"I'll go!" I scolded at the time.

"I was standing in front of your eyes, but you said you met me in a dream, are you a ghost?"

"No, no!" Atong hurriedly denied, he was completely subdued by me, he had no choice, he was already as timid as a mouse, and he didn't know what to say!

"I am a metaphor, an image metaphor. He kept arguing.

I looked down again and looked at the time, there were still twenty minutes left, school was going to be over, there were activities in the evening, and there was no time to spend with him to hone his youth.

"Palm!" I went straight to the point and gave him a way of punishment.

"How many times?" His boy's cheek, under my **, is already thicker than the city wall.

Alas, when you meet a shameless boy, the girl is considered happy to be home.

"Twice!" I'll still name two numbers.

Two palms are enough, he is my love fan, and I can't torture his heart and his body.

"Smack!" Ah Tong palmed his mouth.

In terms of voice alone, I can judge that he slapped his face hard, just to take out his heart, liver and lungs, so that I can see how deep his love is.

I scolded him in my heart, a stupid boy, really slapping his face, thinking that he had bought my heart?

When a girl meets this kind of stupid bird, tortures herself, expects to get pure love, and doesn't cherish her boy, will she give happiness to the girl?

So, he slapped his face, but it was just a joke, and in my eyes, there was only real money and vitality.

"Stop!" I couldn't stand it, and I couldn't listen to it, so I hurriedly called him.

"I've slapped my mouth twice, what you said, only twice, you don't have to worry, I don't plan to continue to slap my mouth. He smiled, a hint of cunning in his smile.

I'll go! I continued to curse in my heart, smart boy! No, no, no, cunning boy!

"Huh!" I hurriedly piled a sweet smile on my face to cover up the little Jiujiu in my heart.

"Haha!" Atong laughed along with my laughter, and he thought he had won a game against me.

What did he win me?

Between men and women, there is absolute emotional competition, and without competition, how can there be beautiful love.

It is said that love is the result of sweat watering, how can both men and women get love if they don't think about it and do some means?

There is no feast in the world, and if a boy wants to gain my body and mind, he can only surpass my wisdom.

I really don't believe that stupid stupid boys can buy the hearts of beautiful girls, but I'm afraid that in the end, my body won't be able to touch it.

"Huh! You're so smart!" I complimented Atong.

"What do you mean?" he was a little brow-raising, and he was immersed in the conversation, thinking he was clever enough to deal with me.

"Does your face hurt?" I deliberately asked such a sentence to expose his scheming, so that he was like falling into the clouds in an instant, and it was best to fall directly into the cold storage and freeze his heart.

"Mmmmmmmmmm He replied to me softly, like a wounded child, looking for a mother's love and care.

I scolded him again, we are lovers, and we don't need charity-like love.

"Oh, I'll see, where do you hurt?" I pretended to be concerned, but I wanted to annoy him to death, stupid boy, I was too heavy, is it my fault?

Atong raised his face and let me see, I felt an indescribable disgust in my heart, am I your mother?

I'm just a little girl, I don't have the energy to be anyone's mother, my current state, doing my own thing, is the greatest comfort in life.

Does he think I have the capacity to be a mother?

"Let's go!" I got impatient and called him out.

"Where are you going?" he didn't react for a while, still immersed in the atmosphere of maternal love.

"Go find your mother!" I yelled at him, snorting and sneering.

"What are you doing with my mom? Now, I don't like my mom in front of me, ruining the atmosphere of love in my heart. He said so.

"Strange! aren't you looking for your mother's concern?" I asked, smiling, pretending to be puzzled.

Actually, I couldn't guess his heart at once.

"Where do I need my mother's attention? If she is in front of her, it will only bring endless troubles. Atong smiled, and immediately became bitter again.

"Oh, I know, you want my care!" I asked him softly.

"Uh-huh!" He nodded.

"I'm not your mother! I'm just a little girl, but I'm a girl who needs to be cared for!" I looked surprised.

"But, you give me a motherly feeling!"

Atong's face flushed: "You let me call Gu Nai, call Auntie, it's the same atmosphere as my mother!"

"Shouting like this, we are just playing, amusing and making fun, you don't take it seriously!" My eyes are really wide open.

He wouldn't think I was really his elder, would he?

"I like you, I like everything you like, call Gu Nai, call Auntie, call Little Sister, it's all willing, as long as you're happy!"

Atong raised his eyes and looked at me quietly, he was moved by true feelings, and he fell in love with me in his heart.

"Uh-huh!" I didn't want to answer a sentence absentmindedly, I just wanted to complete the love process quickly, give Ah Tong a favor, and give him a little boy's face.

I'm coming home from school, and there's more and happier things waiting for me.

Tonight, my father and mother took me to a banquet, and I heard that a rich man had invited my family to a banquet.

It is said that when it comes to eating and drinking, where will there be love and happiness?

However, my mother told me one thing: "The family who invited guests, the big man in Baihua City, Peter was the executive officer." ”

"He's going to bring his son, who is in college, is doing an internship, and he's graduating soon. ”

When I heard my mother say this, I replied, "I went to high school, I didn't go to college, what does it have to do with my son going to college?"

My mother pulled me aside: "Little boy, Peter has been promoted again, good luck, you climb his son, everything in his house is yours." ”

"Hmph! It's all you and Dad!" I finished and glared at my mother.

"Well, Mom is for your own good. After my mother finished speaking, her face flushed, and her affection for her kindness was mixed with many selfish elements.

Hmph, it's not for you, I hate it in my heart.

However, my mother said again: "I have seen little Peter, he looks beautiful, the key is that he has good skin, and he seems to be able to pinch out water." ”

When my mother said this, she squeezed her eyes at me, and she was fascinated.

So, I was tempted.