On Sunday, a rare leisure time, Zhong Kui fell asleep at home and took a comfortable nap, getting up so early every morning, sleeping so late at night, sleeping time was not enough, and on Saturday she accompanied Luo Mo to the game early in the morning, she just wanted to sleep now, and slept until it was dark. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I remember when I was a child, her spirit was always the best, on Saturdays and Sundays, Zhongyuan slept in the room every time, and she got up before seven o'clock every day, and then dragged her brother's quilt and woke him up so that she could take her out to play.

During this period, he came a few times, knocked on the door a few times and then left, without bothering.

When Zhongkui woke up, he found that it was already evening, and this sleep time was long enough, and he was going to sleep late tonight, and tomorrow was the best class.

When Zhongkui walked downstairs, he found that there was no one in the hall, and Luo Mo was not in the room, and when he walked out, sure enough, Luo Mo was facing away from the attic, painting the sunset in the sky.

"Today's sunset is indeed very beautiful." Nakakui walked over and looked at the flame-like clouds painted by the ink, the fiery colors striking the eyeballs.

"Wake up." Luo Mo took off his headphones, glanced at Zhong Kui, and smiled.

"Yes, I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time, you're only a freshman in high school, I don't know, how depressing life is in the third year of high school." Zhong Kui stretched his waist and breathed in the fresh air, and the osmanthus flowers in the yard next door were also in full bloom, wafting the fragrance of several yards.

"Do you want to listen to the song?" He handed over a headset.

Zhong Kui sat next to Mao Mo, brought a headphone handed over by Mao Mo, quietly listened to the leisurely song, and expressed his opinions from time to time, time always passed unconsciously.

On Monday, Zhong Kui still had messy hair, combed her hair desperately, and didn't care about the beautiful hairstyle that her mother braided for her, so she flew into Xiaoling's car with a lunch box and a schoolbag, and then rushed to the school.

Fortunately, I took a step forward to the class and rushed to the classroom.

"Early." Ma Liang looked at Zhong Kui, who was still panting, and smiled.

"Early." Nakakui smiled and stuffed her bag into the hole in the table, suddenly realizing that something was over.

took it out, it was actually the milk of miae, which she used to love to drink, isn't this kind of milk hard to buy, Zhongkui put the milk back on Ma Liang's table, and continued to carry the textbook.

"Why refuse?" Ma Liang took the textbook and said seriously.

"No merit is not rewarded." Zhong Kui also spoke with a textbook, and the two seemed to be very serious in their endorsement.

"I just wanted to try what the milk in your mouth was like, and I found it to be pretty good, so I'll bring you a bottle to taste, isn't it the taste." Ma Liang stuffed it into Zhongkui's desk hole without leaving a trace, and then continued to open the textbook, "It just so happens that my English is not very good, so you will pay me for making up the lessons." ”

"Who promised to give you a make-up lesson?" Zhong Kui looked at Ma Liang, who made his own decisions, and his brows were a little displeased.

"I went to find the best to say, and I told him that I don't speak English well and that I want to sit with someone who speaks very good English." Ma Liang said seriously, "This is the decision of the top teacher, otherwise you can ask him." After speaking, he looked at Zhongkui very innocently.

"Count you ruthless." Zhong Kui looked up at the top of the pole standing on the podium to copy things, as if he had a sense, turned his face without anger and swept in the direction of Zhong Kui, Zhong Kui hurriedly lowered his head and sighed helplessly.

After class, Zhong Kui was preparing the textbook test paper to be studied in the next class, when suddenly a slender hand pressed on her desk.

Raising her head, it is Ding Siyu in the same class, Ding Siyu is the kind that is very beautiful and very popular with boys, she looks very delicate, and her voice is soft when she shouts, and none of the boys she has thrown off are enough for a platoon, so Zhong Kui doesn't like her very much.

"Zhong Kui, can I switch places with you, I have a question I want to ask Ma Liang." After saying that, he took out a box of very beautiful candies with his other hand, which looked like they were imported.

"This box of candy is a thank you gift." After saying that, he put it in Nakakui's arms.

One milk, one sugar, do you think she is not fat enough, Zhong Kui raised his eyebrows, or bear with it, just enough to clean up for a class.

Thinking about it, Zhong Kui stood up, and then stuffed the sugar into Ding Siyu's arms, "I can make way for you, but, I'm sorry, I don't like sugar." After speaking, he walked out with a smile and took the textbook, leaving Ding Siyu who was a little embarrassed.

Sitting in front, Zhong Kui glanced back, looked at Ding Siyu sitting in his seat with a smile, and then took the textbook to ask Ma Liang, but his eyes kept staring at Ma Liang.

And Ma Liang was also very careful to talk to her, smiling from time to time, boys should like girls like Ding Siyu. Zhong Kui turned around and shook her head, what did it matter to her, as long as it didn't disturb her, she hoped to be clean.

At noon, Nakakui was taking a nap in his seat, who let him sleep late yesterday, Nakakui really wanted to spend all the remaining time sleeping.

"How could it be so easy for that girl to get out of his seat this morning." Zhong Kui was sleeping in a daze, and when he heard the voice, he looked up a little dazedly and saw Ma Liang, who was looking at him with a sideways face.

"You're sick, you always see what I'm doing." Nakakui lay down on the table again, turning her face to the side.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Ma Liang nudged her.

"What." Zhong Kui opened her eyes a little unhappily, and looked at her Ma Liang with a smile.

"If that girl asks you to go today, you'll leave." Ma Liang put his coat on the table of Nakakui, "It is more comfortable to sleep in the coat." ”

"The girl?" Zhong Kui thought about it and suddenly realized, "You don't even know people's names, and you still have such a happy chat with them?" ”

Looking at Ma Liang shaking his head innocently, Zhong Kui's face was really black, which made the proud Ding Siyu know that he didn't know what he would be mad about.

"She told me her name, but I forgot it."

"It has nothing to do with me." Zhong Kui put Ma Liang's clothes aside, lay on the table, and raised his head again, "I just want to be quiet and quiet, don't you think you're a chatter?" ”

"Yes, I think it's okay." Ma Liang opened the test paper disapprovingly and looked at it quietly.

"Your brother is not very good at drawing?" Ma Liang was really quiet for only three seconds, and Ma Liang's voice sounded in Zhong Kui's ears again.

"Yes, of course." Nakakui replied without thinking.

"Is there any work here that I can see?" Ma Liang asked with an inquiring voice.

"Why did you show it?" Zhong Kui raised his head in confusion and looked at Ma Liang, who was not shocked, not knowing what he was doing.

"Don't get me wrong." Ma Liang put down the pen in his hand and smiled, "I have a cousin who runs an art exhibition, and he likes to collect the works of that kind of young painters. ”

Ma Liang's words really touched Zhong Kui, now that Luo Mo and she have gone to high school, she is about to face the college entrance examination and enter college, Luo Mo is an art student, and the cost on weekdays is not low, and the burden is on Luo Mo's mother, although she doesn't say it, Zhong Kui can also feel it.

"I'll show you a few tomorrow, I'm sure my brother's paintings won't disappoint you." Zhong Kui is still very confident in the works of Luo Mo.

"Okay." Ma Liang smiled, his fair face was like a spring breeze.

"I still have milk, do you want it?"

"Don't!"