Chapter 72: Memories (6)
The girl paper over there, these are two tigers, Zhang Baobei is sick. groaned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Of course, it is impossible to hear, "Brother Baobei is good." Toothpaste greeted her, and only those who knew her well would know that she was actually very excited.
"Hello." Yunyun said happily, "It's a pleasure to meet you here, my name is Yunyun." “
This haha relieved me of the state of pretending not to see, and I had to stand up slowly.
"Jing, you're here too, I miss you so much." Zhang Baobei stepped forward, took his arm, sat on the lap of the scenery affectionately, and leaned on his shoulder.
"You two are too sour, I can't stand it, and you don't get tired of it." Xiao Liang pretended to touch his arm and said. And Yunyun and toothpaste were stunned, which play is this, I hurriedly gave them a look, but fortunately, the toothpaste stopped her at the moment when Yunyun exited. If Xiao Liang knew, I wouldn't dare to imagine what kind of dire situation I would live in from now on, if he knew, it would mean that the public would know. I don't dare to comprehend the skill of the head of the campus information department.
"Hmm." The guy I pulled was even more calm, not embarrassed at all, and the two people who already knew his old bottom over there.
After sitting for a while, they dispersed. I exhaled deeply, and I don't know how much I heard, my little heart.
Silently following behind, cranky, not noticing that the scenery has stopped. "Ouch, my head." Rubbing his head, he said. "I don't know how to be careful, my eyes are on the top of my head. Look at the road well. ”
"Oh, got it." Under the light, I can't see the expression of the adult in the scenery clearly. Faintly, our Zhang Baobei children's shoes feel a little wrong. I just don't know what's wrong. I have lived together since I was a child, and I haven't been separated, although I am always the one who has been bullied, this brother who has been together since I remember, I don't usually say it, but I am still very close. As for my parents don't know, forgive us Zhang Baobei's children's shoes, it seems that in my memory, I haven't had it, and I didn't want to ask in the past, and when I was a child, I was also envious. Where did that cute brother go, I don't know when it became like this. It seems to be easy to approach, reasonable and indifferent, but in fact, everyone except for his sister keeps a certain distance. It's as if no one can get their hands on it.
Back home, Zhang Baobei threw herself into the quilt and couldn't calm down for a long time. She is optimistic by nature, and she didn't dig deeper, anyway, there is a lot of time, and she must ask the Dark Lord clearly tomorrow. What she didn't know was that she was about to face separation, so she spent a lot of time and broke in her unknowingness. What she didn't know was that when she fell asleep, her brother, Lord Dark Lord, came into the bedroom and sat on the edge of her bed, his expression was softer than ever, not superficial, from the heart, like a lot of emotions blooming nowhere. "Zhang Baobei, you will be back soon, you must be strong until then, know that you are afraid of separation." After speaking, he quietly kissed Zhang Baobei's forehead. Closed the bedroom door and walked out.
The alarm clock kept ringing next to it, and with a "whoosh" sound, I got up and turned off the alarm clock, plunged into the quilt, and fell asleep calmly. I slept for less than ten minutes, but I couldn't sleep at all, I got dressed and went out of the room, and found that there was no one, and the Dark Lord would have gotten up early in normal times. Let's just say, what's wrong this morning, it turns out that I didn't dig myself up. "Scenery.., scenery.." Zhang Baobei realized sluggishly that it was not quite right. Hurried into the Dark Lord's room, and there was no one. I shouldn't go out, I have to go to school in the afternoon. After looking around carefully, I finally found mp3 on the table, this is a game I often played when I was a child, and when Zhang Baobei was still a glutinous rice dumpling, I often felt insecure, and in order to comfort her, I would do that.