Zhao Jianling hummed the song "Red Bean" and felt sorry for himself in front of the bathroom mirror.

Looking at her stinky and beautiful appearance, Xiaoyuan smiled and leaned back.

The sword spirit glanced at her: "Virtue, don't you think I've lost a little weight recently?"

Xiao Yuan looked at her: "It seems to be ......"

But the sword spirit weishenme still wants to lose weight?

So tall, so exquisite, it can really be said that one more point is fat, and one less point is thin, so perfect, she is not satisfied.

"If only my waist were thinner......" Sword Spirit sighed as he touched his waist.

Xiang Xiaoyuan rushed at her: "You, you are just not satisfied! Thin! Thin! Thin adults are willing to you!"

The sword spirit stomped his foot angrily, bit the tip of his hair and chased Xiaoyuan, pressed her to the bed, and pinched her chest hard.

"Rogue, female hooligan, help!" Xiao Yuan screamed, but she couldn't dodge.

The two of them were arguing, and the laughter of silver bells rang out.

At that time, in the bachelor dormitory, the young girls liked to chase and fight like this. Everyone is not very old, and their feelings are very good, and there are not so many intrigues and deceits.

This kind of fighting has almost become a way to communicate emotions.

The two of them had enough trouble, and the sword spirit hugged Xiao Yuan, put his head on her shoulder, and his long hair hung down.

"You know what? You're beautiful, really beautiful, beautiful all the time. Xiao Yuan stroked her back and said softly.

Zhao Jianling suddenly burst into tears, he had liked Su Ping for so many years, and he was very tired and tired, so tired that he couldn't make a correct judgment on himself.

I always hope that I am a little thinner and more beautiful, is it not so hard......

I want to be affirmed by others, even if it's just a faint compliment, but I can't say to others please, praise me, praise me, even if it's against my will.

Xiang Xiaoyuan has always understood, and he has always wanted to say this to the sword spirit, but he always doesn't know how to say it.

She has always been so proud, with that kind of cynical energy, but in fact, her heart is really fragile.

Zhao Jianling has always been so beautiful, since the first time I saw her, I have felt so, that kind of family background and pampered temperament are different from Willing and Wu Sinong and Zhong Yuan.

There is always something very fragile in her, and I am afraid that she will have to fall a lot to retreat the layer of greenness on her body.

Xiao Yuan always felt this way, and also felt that he might be like the sword spirit, and he would definitely fall a lot on the road in the future, so that he could slowly learn to grow up, which was what they were most like.

However, now she just wanted to hold the sword spirit so quietly and lean on each other, and she felt very happy.

"What do you want to do if SARS is over?" asked softly, touching her hair.

The sword spirit wiped the tears on his face: "I, I'm going to have a big meal! I want to eat seafood so much, crabs, and prawns all at once!

Xiao Yuan laughed: "I just want to bask in the sun, I feel like I haven't been exposed to the sun for a long time, and people are going to get moldy." ”

Zhao Jianling came to his senses: "That's good! Let's go to the beach! As soon as SARS is over, we will go to the beach! Pull the original people, let's eat seafood and bask in the sun!"

After saying that, she remembered that Xiaoyuan didn't eat seafood, so she added: "It's okay if you don't eat seafood, I'll take you to eat barbecue!" and then Jihua got up endlessly.

Xiao Yuan looked at the tears on her eyelashes before they dried, and her eyebrows danced, and she couldn't help laughing.

The girl's mood is really like a June day, and it becomes really fast.

"What are you laughing at?" Sword Spirit stopped abruptly.

Xiaoyuan waved his hand: "It's nothing, I think of Zhong Yuan, do you think she will be like cinders after drying?"

Sword Spirit also smiled: "It's okay, she doesn't care." Besides, after covering it for a while, she will come back in vain! Have you ever seen her when she was white? In fact, she has very good skin, but she doesn't pay attention to it!"

The two of them chattered and talked about Zhong Yuan, throwing the matter of Jihua going to the beach out of the clouds.

*****

Zhong Yuan and the others were watering the vegetables under the wall, and in less than a month, these seedlings had grown into shape.

Tang Yuan leaned on the balcony and watched their strange behavior.

Because of SARS, the company's affairs have decreased a lot, and people have become idle.

Tang Yuan liked to stay here when he was fine, and when he was so idle, he suddenly found that there was no mountain of work to press, the sky had not fallen, and the earth was still running well.

My former self was like a workaholic, almost forgetting what it was all about resting.

Count the money until your hands cramp, and sleep until you wake up naturally. This seems to be something that everyone dreams of, but it is a contradiction in itself, and now it has unexpectedly become a reality, and I wonder if it is something to rejoice in.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Willing to suddenly find Tang Yuan holding a camera, he suddenly shouted at him.

Tang Yuan smiled at her, "What are you doing?"

Zhong Yuan raised his head: "Plant some vegetables, and do it yourself! If you go back and lock down the city and have no vegetables to eat, it will be troublesome." ”

Tang Yuan laughed: "How is it possible!"

"Be prepared! Idle is idle!" Zhong Yuan lowered his head again and got busy.

"Hey, warn you, you're violating our privacy!"

Tang Yuan daxiao, put the camera away: "The warning is effective, correct it immediately!"

The girls also laughed, and Tang Yuan just patted it, and it wasn't a big deal.

So they smiled at Tang Yuan together: "Don't pay attention to her, she has a lot of things!"

So they went about their business, and he lay on the balcony and continued to watch him.

Weishenme, all the clear girls on the shijie, all gathered in this place? Could it really be that time has stopped here?

When they encounter difficulties, they never complain, they are not depressed, they are always actively looking for solutions to problems, they are always so happy, so energetic, and give people a sense of prosperity.

I have seen too many girls who are drunk and obsessed, and compared to those people, the material life that these girls have can almost be described as less pitiful.

I still remember their small bachelor dormitory, clean and tidy sheets and curtains, beautiful cursive writing on the wall, and I still remember that it was written "Qinyuan Spring". Snow", with thick stacks of books on the desk.

Everyone's eyes are so thorough, as if they have not been contaminated with the dust of the world.

When the women who surrounded him with all their scheming were discussing which brand of bags was more classy, which brand of clothing was new, and which club had better service, he would always want to be happy with what they were discussing.

Whenever this happens, he feels like he has strayed into the depths of the Peach Blossom Spring, and the beauty of this place is almost unreal.