Back in the room, Zihan suddenly felt very tired. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Sochen, found a few clothes, and got into the small bathroom.

The warm stream of water, fine and dense, runs down the top of the head and gently descends.

Stroking her long hair, she suddenly felt the urge to cut it off.

I have long hair for two years, just because Ji Ying said that girls with long hair are good-looking.

Sitting in a crowded tea bar, holding a mango smoothie in his hand, Zihan shook his head and hummed the most popular song of the moment. No, two slender legs hung from the handles of other people's chairs.

"Little brother, borrow light!" Her fragrant shoulder was vigorously slapped by a boy.

"Little brother, come to my brother's side! It's too crowded here! It's still the same tune, and I'm still holding her hand.

Zihan sat up from the chair in a hurry, clenched his fist and threw it at this, this person was caught off guard, was hit in the abdomen, covered his stomach and screamed.

"Remember, my name is Ye Zihan! Also, I love mango smoothies! Zihan raised his head high, pinched the mango smoothie in his hand, and strode past Ji Ying with an expressionless face.

The hair that was trimmed so short that it couldn't be shorter was not chic when she flicked up, and besides, 173's body was wrapped in a wide dark blue school uniform, who could say she was a girl?

Later, because of basketball, Zihan's basketball smashed on Ji Ying's head, and Ji Ying was injured.

Later, Ji Ying became Zihan's master, and Zihan would follow Ji Ying and help him pick up basketballs......

Closing her eyes, Zihan's mind swept over his figure, she didn't know, why, she was also more sorrowful?

Ye Zihan, are you still not a happy and chic Ye Zihan?

slapped his face fiercely, Zihan cursed secretly.

"Zihan, Zihan!" Zheng Lan patted on the bathroom door.

"Mom, wait!" Zihan shouted. If it weren't for a rare variety at home, I wouldn't be too lazy to plug in the latch!

The foam on the long hair slipped down richly, and Zihan's eyes were astringent.

Groping his way open the door, he plunged headlong into the water.

Every day, queuing up to go to the bathroom is an annoyance, so, in general, it becomes a habit.

Half past five, Zheng Lan, five fifty, Ye Yongcheng. Ten o'clock at six, Zihan, half past six, Zimo.

Zihan is used to getting up early, no matter what time he is crazy at night, he must get up at six o'clock in the morning, and he will find all kinds of time to make up for it if he doesn't sleep enough. In fact, even when I saw that she was invited to the podium, she still slept soundly.

When she was a child, she was punished fiercely, because the children's faces were often scratched and their noses were often beaten to the point of bleeding, and the teacher once asked her to squat on a square bench more than a foot long in front of the podium for forty-five minutes. People don't care, a person pinching a paper airplane and throwing it everywhere in the classroom.

At that time, Zihan's house was broken down.

It's just that her grades have always been at the top of her class.

Her mother beat her with a wooden stick and never said a word. Even if the skin was cracked, she didn't snort. was so angry that Zheng Lan wanted to divorce Ye Yongcheng.

In those days, her mother always left her alone at home, and she felt scared. Promise not to make trouble in the future.

After growing up, Zihan was slowly reborn.

Zheng Lan didn't come in.

Wrapped in a shower cap and a bath towel, I carried my clothes into my sister's room.

The whole person who has just been washed is like being fished out of water.

With the air conditioner on, Zihan slowly put on his pajamas. Dry your hair by the way.

At this moment, Zheng Lan walked in and wanted to ask what was going on.

Zihan ignored it.

"Zihan, this key was given to you by Lin Yue?" Zheng Lan pinched the key, and his face stretched: "He is interested in you, and their family won't live here tonight!" You just go and stay! ”

"Don't, don't, don't die of heat!" Zihan was annoyed: "Mom, when did you love to be greedy and cheap?" Also, can you not show off your skills in front of your friends? Also, can you not hit me on the head if it's okay, hit me with Alzheimer's, and talk about the future of life? ”

This girl is stubborn, Zheng Lan is really hard to say.

After cleaning up his sister's room, Zihan reluctantly walked out of the room, and Zimo was staring at her angrily.

Zihan ignored it. Mother had gone to the kitchen to make dinner.

Ye Yongcheng Xu went out, every day, at this time, he should be sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper while waiting for the meal.

"Who told you to come to my room?" Zimo said angrily.

"Who got the air conditioner in your room?" Zihan said.

"Ye Zihan, aren't you still the opposite, doesn't Li Mei's family have a big villa? There you go! Zi Mo sneered.

Zihan glared at her, and Zimo subconsciously pulled the neckline of her skirt up.

This small movement just fell into Zihan's eyes.

Zimo's delicate collarbone had a dark red mark on it.

"Sister, are you in love?" Zihan asked cautiously.

"Stinky girl, you really care a lot!" A slap came up, and Zihan quickly dodged it.

Zheng Lan walked over, her face full of surprise: "Zimo, is it true?" ”

Zimo turned his head, "Bah! The door slammed shut.

Zihan and his mother were silent.

That photo shook in her mind for a long time, and then she remembered that year, when her sister was in college.

That person should be her sister's college classmate, at that time, Zheng Lan asked her to bring salted duck eggs and jujube paste cake to Zimo, when she went to Zimo's dormitory, Zimo sat in that person's arms, Zihan stood outside the door in a daze, and waited for the person to go away before daring to come in. By the way, he does have a mole in the corner of his eye.

Carrying the keys to his house, Zihan walked out of the house to breathe outside.

He was greeted by his father's sad face.

She wanted to ask, but she didn't know where to start.

When she went downstairs, Lin Yue stared at her fiercely, and she walked over in disregard.

Walking around the garden of the community downstairs, but I don't want to run into that annoying person again, fortunately, tomorrow, I won't see this person anymore, Zihan felt a burst of happiness in his heart.

When I got home again, my mother had already brought the meal to the table.

The family sat at the table and ate silently, Zihan ate the least, after all, he ate a lot of jujube mud cakes in the afternoon.

"Why is there a lot less jujube cake?" The mother screamed in the kitchen, and then she was gone. In fact, she was already involved in Zihan's favor.

It's the right way to get that pretty boy away sooner!

"Mom, can you make more, I'll bring it to class to eat!" Zimo said coldly.

With her, there is really no need for air conditioning at home, and it is icy!

Ye Yongcheng has been speechless, the only man in the family, and he is quite silent today.

Zimo was the first to finish eating, threw down his chopsticks and went back to his room.

Zihan waited for his father to finish eating, helped his mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and washed in the kitchen.

Zimo has never been in the kitchen, in her opinion, the gentleman is far from cooking.

Zihan is interested in everything, he learns to cook and cook quickly, the taste is not excellent, and he can make do with it.

"Mom, tomorrow, I want to go see the milk." Zihan's voice was low. In this hot summer, Zihan suddenly felt so difficult, she longed to go to work early, she would be very busy at work, so it was better to take the time to see her elders.

"It's good!" Mother casually agreed. At this point, she didn't want to go to the square to dance anymore!