108 Teaching of confession routines
Plastic bottles of unknown origin, the 'cold' killer hidden in the corner, the back of the head that was attacked, and Mu Qian who turned his head and glared. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Is it a conspiracy or a trajectory, is it someone's indignant move, or is it driven by the resentment of someone hiding in the dark and dissatisfied with heterosexuality?
The Demon King looked down at the bottle of mineral water, and the slogan 'Nonghu Mountain Spring is a little hanging' can be seen everywhere.
"Who smashed people with bottles!"
Ren Ying also kept scanning the surroundings, of course, she couldn't find out where the source of this bottle was.
She whispered to Mu Qian, although she wanted to get close to Mu Qian just now, but he dodged him backwards.
"Does it hurt? Is it swollen?"
"It's okay, it should have been a bottle blown by the wind and smashed, it's nothing. ”
Mu Qian was only a little angry when he was sneak attacked, and with such a little strength, the pain still didn't count.
Turning his head again and scanning around, the street happened to be quiet, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
Although the person who shot just now only used the strength of her arm when she threw the bottle, when she hid her figure, she used her power beyond common sense.
Stealth.
And this time, her ability to hide her figure was even more exquisite than before, and the demon king in ordinary mode didn't immediately feel her position.
Muqian ...... Probably, I don't know where it came from.
"What's wrong?" Captain Gorilla muttered, but instead of approaching, he smiled and pushed the cart further forward.
He felt that Mu Qian and Ren Ying should be looking for a nearby light bulb, but he was still too close......
Alas, the captain sighed constantly, he was always not as clever as the two sophomore girls, and the two had run away without a shadow.
Mu Qian raised his foot and kicked the bottle, and the bottle flew away with a thud, spun in the air, and landed accurately back into the garbage bin on the corner of the street.
"It's so amazing," Ren Ying immediately praised, not stingy with her gorgeous rhetoric: "When you play football, no matter where you are, you are so powerful!"
What kind of rhetoric is this......
It's barren, it's not good, it's obviously inversely proportional to Ren Ying's bust!
Mu Qian smiled calmly, and continued the topic just now, he said: "I haven't finished apologizing just now, and the way I handled things is a little inconsiderate, which may make you a little troubled. ”
"Uh-huh," Ren Ying immediately shook her head and hurriedly said, "It's my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should have at least informed you in advance......"
"I guess even if you want to inform me, I will choose to avoid it. Mu Qian said casually.
"What?"
"It's okay, it's okay, let's take a walk," Mu Qian sent out an invitation, and Ren Ying's heart suddenly beat like a deer.
Walking forward, not holding hands yet, but already very close.
In that corner, a figure hidden in the air was scratching at the wall......
The bottle that was thrown out just now did not spoil the atmosphere between the two...... No, it ruined the awkward atmosphere between the two of them!
Although from a distance, the backs of Mu Qian and Ren Ying are still separated by a foot, but if you calculate the degree of micron units, you can find that the two people are close to each other!
Universal gravitation!
How long has my sister been gone!
The corner of the concrete-poured wall was pinched by the five white jade-like fingers......
Collapsed, shattered!
There is a murderous ......
Mu Qian's neck was cold for no reason, and he turned his head to look at it suspiciously.
The empty streets, the empty time, the empty mood, a little ripple.
Ren Ying, it's not bad.
The ponytail was swaying slightly, and she secretly took a few deep breaths to relax herself, and smiled sweetly at Mu Qian.
"Mu Qian, what song do you like to listen to?"
"Song?" Mu Qian thought for a moment, "I don't particularly like it, but I usually listen to some soothing rhythms." ”
"Is it stressful?"
Ren Ying called up the playlist on her mobile phone and found a melody that she had heard in Mu Qian's headphones that she had fallen asleep in between classes, and the volume was not too loud or small.
The sound effect of her mobile phone is very good, and the melody blends into the environment, adding a bit of atmosphere.
'Forever grateful|You ran across the playground and came outside|The sun was shining|Scalded your cheeks and warmed your smiling face......
Mu Qian's eyes showed a look of reminiscence: "I remember that I liked this song very much in the first semester of my freshman year of high school, what is the name? ”
"Do you also have a word that is always stuck in your mouth and can't be spoken?" Ren Ying asked in a low voice.
"Hmm," Mu Qian nodded slightly, his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked up at the shadow of the tree. "What's that name?"
"First Love ......"
Ren Ying lowered her head and said in a very low voice, and the ponytail jumped onto her shoulder playfully.
"yes, that's it," Mu Qian smiled as well, "You actually like this song too." ”
"Listen to your humming ...... once in a while"
Seeing that Ren Ying's eyes were about to ripple slightly, Mu Qian decided to divert the topic.
Mu Qian: "Didn't you just say that there are also cases where you can't shout your name for something you are familiar with and often get stuck?"
"That's right," Ren Ying put her hands in front of her from behind, holding the mobile phone in her left hand and holding her slender arm with her right hand. She whispered, "There's a word I've been stuck with a lot, and I can't say it......"
"Psychological disorder?" Mu Qian asked very seriously.
It just so happened that he was reading a professional book on human psychology before he started school.
"Sort of...... bar. "Ren Ying spoke a little cutely, and the end of the 'bar' was the 'pop' made by the jelly-like pink lips vibrating gently......
Mu Qian nodded, and decided to use the research results he had just obtained to help this beautiful girl, and he should repay his previous escape.
Anyway, it's time to give her a response on the spot.
It's just that Mu Qian felt a little troublesome, and he felt that he was watched and coaxed by many people, and he was a little uncomfortable, so he chose to avoid it.
He said: "Mental obstacles are actually easy to overcome, all that is needed is determination and courage, and a certain amount of psychological guidance. ”
"But it's hard to say......" Ren Ying's face was slightly red.
And the simple demon king was completely unaware of his routines, and at this time, he was also the kind of concern for Ren Ying as a friend.
He explained: "It's true that sometimes this kind of 'stuck word' obstacle, the more you try to say it, the more nervous you will become, and the more difficult it may be. You can try to relax and say it casually. ”
Inadvertently...... Say it......
Ren Ying looked up at the boy next to him, and when he spoke at length, the faint look between his eyebrows flew up, and he stroked his heart just right.
I want to be closer to him.
Ren Ying seemed to have made up her mind, and asked in a low voice, "Can I try it now...... You're going to help me, right?"
"Well, classmates should help each other, how do I need to guide you? What type of word?"
"I guess it's ...... Verbs, or state phrases. ”
I learned the language very well as soon as I saw it!
Mu Qian smiled and nodded: "What is it about?"
"I ...... I can't seem to think of it......"
"It's okay, relax, don't think too hard. ”
"Well, Mumu ......"
"Got it?"
Ren Ying: "I ......"
Mu Qian: "Don't force yourself, just say it, I won't tell anyone else about it." ”
"Now, I like you. ”
When this voice sounded in my ears, the breeze seemed to have a gentle bond, and there was a slight ripple of the melody of the mobile phone singing in my ears......
The next moment, it seemed that Mu Qian could hear his own heartbeat.
That summer, that day, that street corner, that ponytail girl, that confession with her head down.
That...... The plastic bottle that broke through with a whoosh was grabbed by Mu Qian with his hand raised and stopped three centimeters away from his side face.
"Who! Get out of here!" (To be continued.) )