Chapter 1 My name is Shui Ling'er
The night crept away, and the first rays of sunlight cast down, shining through the green leaves, like silk threads, and drawing copper coin-like points of light on the grass that was still carrying the dewdrops. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
An unknown lake, the lake is still a little cold because of the early morning, but maybe because of this summer, it is more cool, the lake is shrouded in a faint mist, and the green willows by the lake swing their slender waist and slender arms, which are extremely charming.
There is a small white villa by the lake, with a brown fence wall, and there are many flowers planted in it, many of them, many of them, but there is only one kind of flower, which is a white lily, fresh and elegant, dotted with pearl-like droplets, and it is more moist.
In the little white villa, on the second floor, in a room by the window, this is a bedroom, also with warm white walls, white carpets that seem to be still fluttering with soft fine hairs, a round pink sling chair is large, then a bed, embroidered with a velvet quilt by HelloKitty, and then a small face.
The face is round, the eyebrows are slender, the lips are lightly pursed, and the nose is slightly upturned, which is definitely not beautiful, but it still has the cuteness and coquettishness of a little girl. The girl's brows furrowed slightly, there seemed to be a trace of fear and uneasiness between her eyebrows, and her sleeping posture was slightly curled up, some people said that this was a manifestation of insecurity, she lacked warmth, and no matter how warm the quilt was, it couldn't give her.
The delicate thin arm stretched out from the quilt, clutching the plush white on one side, and it seemed that she could see the translucent green tendons, how much her world needed love.
The summer days are very long and fierce, so frightened that they dare not come out at night, and they will hurry away in the early morning, for fear of being caught in the daytime, and slip away from their fingers.
"Knock knock!"
"Ling'er, you have to get up, otherwise you'll be late for school." A kind, soft voice came through the door.
The moment the door was knocked, Shui Ling'er had already woken up, she didn't know when she would wake up as long as she had a slight movement, opened her eyes in a daze, blinked, and looked at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling in a daze, her long eyelashes fluttering, scratching the air. There seemed to be something in her eyes, something that always felt very distressed.
"Got it, Aunt Wang." The crisp voice flowed from the thin lips of the light opening. "Jingle bell ......" turned out to be the wind chimes of the window blown by the wind, and I thought it was the result of the plucking of Shui Ling'er's voice.
Naked, get out of bed, the softness of the carpet under your feet tickles your feet like a baby's little hands, walk to the big fitting mirror, look at yourself, and use your hands to touch yourself in the mirror, feel your body temperature, and the self that does not need a mask and pretends to be strong, it should be like heaven will be like that, like the ivory tower in your expectations.
Someone loves, even in hell, your laughter can make hell bloom; No one loves, even if you are in heaven, where is the laughter?
Shui Ling'er has the habit of taking a shower in the morning, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, she always takes a bath every morning, which was like this when her parents were there, and now it is even more serious. Water is able to wash away a lot of things, a lot of emotions. When the droplets of water roll down from the body, it seems that there are still troubles and heartaches flowing away.
Today, it's still a white T-shirt, pale white hole jeans, and small white boots, an innocent ponytail, revealing a smooth forehead, which is very durable and makes people feel very comfortable to watch. Shui Ling'er walked out of the room, and in the bright living room, breakfast, two fried eggs, and a glass of milk were already placed on the table.
Shui Ling'er saw the milk and pursed the corners of her lips, why is this thing again, this is really hard to drink!
When Aunt Wang saw Shui Ling'er's appearance, she sneered, is this girl so uncomfortable drinking a glass of milk?
"Aunt Wang, I'm ......" Shui Ling'er looked at Aunt Wang and said, but was interrupted by Aunt Wang before she could finish speaking.
"No, you have to finish drinking milk, eat the omelette, you're still growing your body, this is not negotiable." Aunt Wang looked at her lovingly and shook her head slowly.
"Okay!" Shui Ling'er said helplessly, picked up the milk, and the moment it touched her lips, a smell rushed up, but the silky feeling that entered her lips couldn't be faked.
Milk can't sweeten your heart, but it will always think about your bones. Maybe it's so smooth that only a few people can understand.
Shui Ling'er picked up her shoulder bear backpack and smiled sweetly at Aunt Wang: "I'm leaving, Aunt Wang, bye." ”
"Be careful on the road." Aunt Wang instructed Shui Ling'er.
Before leaving, Shui Ling'er picked up the kettle as always, stubbornly watered each white lily, so that they looked more moist when the sun was rising, and let them be full of pearls, so that everything had a good feeling in the early morning, and this scene and the world had a good feeling.
Shui Ling'er stepped out of the house and walked on the long boulevard by the lake, the willow trees are very beautiful, very enchanting, there are already birds jumping among the branches, are they taking advantage of the cool morning to come out and fall in love? That's how it should be.
The wind blows across the lake, lifting up the ripples, flashing the sun's points of light, very bright, very bright, layer by layer, like fish scales, maybe this lake is a big fish into it is also unknown, of course, this is the fantasy of young boys and girls.
Shui Linger never wears headphones, because the sound outside is more beautiful than the human voice, more beautiful, as long as you listen carefully, you will feel all kinds of sounds, even if it is quiet, the rustle of leaves is also a rhythm of rhythm, very wonderful, why imprison yourself in the headphones, to fictional a world, a real beautiful world but turn a blind eye.
Shui Ling'er's family lives in the education district, and her school is the best high school in Mingzhu City, Mingzhu No. 1 Middle School, which is definitely a well-known middle school in the country, and the students are not lacking in real geniuses, nor are they lacking in real wealthy children.
"Smack!"
"Ahh
As soon as Shui Ling'er turned around, she saw a face smiling evilly, smiling very sunny, but it was too bad, so bad that people's teeth itched, and she wanted to step on it with her feet.
thick eyebrows, as if with a wave of the brush; The eyes are small, but they are very bright, like little stars in the night; The sunny smile outlines two small dimples, which seem to be filled with wine, making it easy to get drunk.
How to describe it, very sunny, very bad, this person is so bad that every hair and every cell of his person always likes to bully people, this is how Shui Ling'er feels about Chen Pingfan.