Shaking the black plastic bag in his hand, walking down the street from convenience store to snack bar, the old trees on the side of the road arranged one shade after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The warm wind blows, and the summer is not lonely.

Song Shijing took off her windbreaker, and there was no apron to obstruct her, and the movements of her back hand could highlight the beauty of youth. She walks briskly, and every movement has a great charm to attract the attention of others; Fortunately, there were not many pedestrians on the street in the afternoon, so I gave way to the street lamps and telephone poles to avoid the disaster.

Mu Qian grabbed the front pocket of his apron with both hands, coaxed the girl next to him, and he returned to his usual leisure.

Although from time to time, he would turn his head to look at Song Shijing next to him, but he didn't say anything.

There is a subtlety, brewing in the thirty centimeters between the two.

"Xiao Qian......" she shouted.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Mu Qian still muttered in his heart, is he so familiar with her? Last names are omitted.

Song Shijing's face was flushed, but fortunately, the sunglasses helped her hide her somewhat chaotic eyes. She pondered for a while, and finally uttered a sentence that seemed to be breathing normally: "Thank you......"

"What?" Mu Qian pretended not to hear it, and made a gesture of tilting his ears.

Song Shijing's size was about ten centimeters worse than him, and she subconsciously hid to the side. "I didn't hear it," he snorted, bowing his head and not continuing.

The two walked side by side on the side of the street, their figures reflected in the shop windows, the occasional falling leaves decorating this summer day, and the chirping of cicadas drowned out each other's breathing.

What are you thinking?

Small bubbles appeared behind Song Shijing's head, and there was a picture in the bubbles: she was holding the black plastic bag and running in a field full of flowers.

I received a gift today!

Though...... Although it is a pack of feminine products...... Well! This highlights the intimacy and meticulousness of the giver!

I'm not so popular that no one has ever given a gift since I was a child - in fact, it's the opposite. With her face and figure, although her background is slightly criticized, she has never lacked suitors and crushes.

But today was the first time she had this wonderful joy.

was pulled all the way by the boy next to him, who should be two years younger than him, and rushed into the convenience store, rushing to the corner that only women can patronize.

The voice: 'Choose.' ’

Really, it's a bit overbearing...... It's not the kind of simple domineering, but also a little intimate gentleness......

Peeked at the sunny boy next to him and found a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth, Song Shijing couldn't help but look fascinated.

When he goes to college, if he matures a little more, he will definitely be liked by many girls.

He was only two years older than him, not twenty; Besides, with abundant spiritual power, aging will be greatly delayed, only two years old...... Uh, how did you think of that!

"What are you looking at?" Mu Qian turned his head and asked, touching his cheek.

There is no foreign body sensation.

"Look at you," Song Shijing replied in a low voice, although her face was red, she still didn't retract her gaze. She also said in a semi-mocking tone: "I didn't pay attention to it before, you are also quite handsome." ”

She was so straightforward, Mu Qian was a little uncomfortable.

Doesn't it mean that girls are shy...... Sure enough, it's still a shy girl who is a little cuter.

He was not modest, and said calmly: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the skin is just a tool to load the soul, please don't care about these details." ”

"I'm dizzy," Song Shijing rolled her eyes, and the subtle feeling just now suddenly weakened by a little, "Then why do you have to wash your face and brush your teeth before going out?" ”

Mu Qian asked rhetorically: "Why do you want to wash your face?" ”

"Hmph," Song Shijing's little face raised, and unconsciously, they were fighting again, "I'm a girl, it's already good to insist on no makeup!" Don't wash your face like talking! ”

"Actually, if you want to put on makeup, unless your makeup skills reach a level of superbness, it will only be counterproductive," Mu Qian touched his chin and carefully studied the face of the girl next to him, "The complexion and facial features are just right, but it's rare." ”

Song Shijing was still a little thin-skinned, bowed her head and said hesitantly: "How can you have you, you praise girls so much...... Dislike! ”

At this time, I was shy again.

"From a purely academic point of view, objective facts should still be respected, please don't misunderstand." Mu Qian put his hand back in the pocket in front of him, he seemed to like the image very much.

"Hmm...... Alas! Song Shijing sighed, "Only high school students know how to please girls, and they will pay it back in the future!" ”

"You are two months younger than Sister Qing, what are you pretending to be old." Mu Qian pouted, slightly disapproving.

Judging from the perspective of human beings, he is more than a thousand-year-old demon......

"Anyway, it's older than you, call sister!" Song Shijing held the black plastic bag in her arms and gently tossed it to play, "This, just like your gift from the mountain." ”

Mu Qian smiled and said nothing, automatically filtered Song Shijing's words, sniffed his nose, and wondered: "Why do you sweat without the smell of sweat?" ”

Song Shijing: "Then why do you boys often smell of sweat when they sweat?" ”

"Could it be the male hormones?" Mu Qian thought seriously, "Still a girl...... Got pickled in cosmetics? ”

Marinate to taste......

What's going on his head? Sure enough, he is a high school student, and he is good at association.

"I'm a girl anyway, how can I be like you men!" Song Shijing grinned again, her smile was a little bad, and she leaned over with her hands behind her back and asked in a whisper: "Brother Xiaoqian, are you a boy or a man now?" ”

Mu Qian refused to answer this question and rubbed Song Shijing's hair with his hands.

He's definitely a boy!

Song Shijing straightened her long hair and thought viciously...... Just now, Mu Qian's face was a little red, and she saw it.

Two cars drove by on the street, a breeze blew, and the two walked quietly for a while.

"Have you ever been in a relationship?" Mu Qian asked casually, "I've been doing research recently, about the aspect of human love. ”

"At your age, you're curious about youth and love, my sister knows it." Song Shijing raised her hand and patted Mu Qian's shoulder, with an expression that I understand.

Mu Qian resisted the urge to mess her hair again, and his smile was a little helpless.

Relying on the old and selling the old is a very shameful behavior.

Song Shijing thought about it and replied slowly: "It's a talk about it." But it's not so much a relationship, it's more like a blind date, accompanied by the parents of both sides, I met once, and I was contacted by text message for half a month, and he asked me to meet for the second time, and I refused. ”

Mu Qian nodded, "How do you feel?" ”

"Handsome people can't be trusted, men become bad when they are rich, and 80% of men are inferior animals! Note: The remaining 20 percent have a woman living in their hearts, 5 percent are psychologically distorted, 4 percent are physically defective, and one percent are rare. ”

Watching her speak solemnly with her fingers crossed, Mu Qian almost believed it.

casually tapped on her head, the movement was swift and natural; By the time Song Shijing felt a slight pain, he had already put his hand back in the pocket in front of him.

"What are you doing with me!" Song Shijing pursed her lips and automatically ignored the flaws that Mu Qian inadvertently revealed--the action was too fast.

Mu Qian instead raised his heart, and said with a dry smile: "This is a conclusion that can be reached after a blind date?" Fool whom? ”

"Can't you," Song Shijing rolled her eyes, "I think people are amazing!" ”

"I've come to work in the store, and I'll discuss it when I have time."

The door of the snack bar was ten meters away, he stretched, "If you have any financial difficulties, you can discuss with me, only for these two weeks, the amount can't be too much, I'm still a student, and my pocket money is limited." ”

"Stingy, others don't have this kind of opportunity to perform." Song Shijing snorted, holding the plastic bag and running towards the door of the store, her back a little panicked.

Admiring her back, the corners of Mu Qian's mouth showed a slight smile that he didn't even notice.

Sure enough, the method that has been used to coax Xiaoling is also very effective for other women...... As long as Xiao Ling cries, Mu Qian will give her whatever she wants, and she will basically be 'cured' immediately.

However, crying and shouting for 'aunt towel', Mu Qian encountered it for the first time.

It's a little magical.

He was about to walk forward when he heard a few more sounds of "Pusps" behind him.

"Purs! Great relocation! Puth! ”

turned his head to look, and sure enough, he found that Zhu Fatzi was hiding his small body behind the trunk of the tree, and kept beckoning to him. 'Pus' is the movement of the tongue squeezing out between the teeth.

"Great relocation! Puth! This way! ”

"What's wrong? It's mysterious. ”

"It's a big deal, don't make a noise," Zhu Su glanced around, his face full of nervousness.

Mu Qian also looked around, instinctively, he felt that Zhu Su's sudden appearance must be because of the long-legged beauty that appeared in the snack bar.

"What are you looking for?"

"My sister, she's not around, is she?"

"I didn't ...... I'm sure not. Don't rummage through your pockets! Can your sister hide in your pocket? Mu Qian scolded with tears and laughter.

Did this guy Zhu Su steal his sister's 'things' again?

Looking at his appearance of being a thief, it is really possible.