Qin Xiaoya returned to the dormitory, only Zhang Chunsheng was there, maybe there was no class on the weekend, and everyone else went out. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Before Qin Xiaoya went to bed, she subconsciously glanced at Zhang Chunsheng's bedside, the snakeskin bag was gone, Zhang Chunsheng leaned on the bedside to weave a scarf, a white scarf, a very pure color.

Qin Xiaoya had eaten on the way back, and it seemed that she really had nothing to do except lie down and stand up. She doesn't like to go shopping, she doesn't like to read books, she doesn't watch movies, she doesn't listen to songs, and she doesn't like to chat with people other than Xue Bing, she has no goal in life, she can't see the future, she has to live every day, life is boring and boring, sometimes she feels strange, why she is alive, and she is desperate to live.

The dormitory was quiet, and the rustle of sweater needles rubbing against the yarn was occasionally mixed with a few brisk tunes hummed by Zhang Chunsheng, and the atmosphere was comfortable and comfortable. Qin Xiaoya gradually forgot about Li Mengsheng's bag of dates and the snakeskin bag at the head of Zhang Chunsheng's bed. She seemed to see her mother, the young and beautiful mother smiling and snuggling up to her handsome father listening to her babbling and dancing and singing nursery rhymes, "...... Mommy, sit down, please have a cup of tea, let me kiss you, let you kiss you, my good mother! She jumped into her mother's arms, her mother kissed her little face gently, her father naughtily pounced on her and tickled, she giggled and ran all over the house, she hid in her own little closet, Dad tiptoed in, she heard his warm and loving voice outside the cupboard: "Yaya, little girl, Daddy is coming, Daddy is going to find you!" ”

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"Eh, that Han Qi is really handsome! You don't see what those girls are crazy about! An excited voice came, followed by a "bang" of the door opening. Qin Xiaoya opened her eyes in shock, there was a snow-white wall above her head, a noisy female voice in her ears, no small cupboard, and no parents. She let out a long and silent breath, ten years, she dreamed of her parents for the first time, so long, so long that she thought she had forgotten them, but she didn't want to, but they in the dream clearly frightened her, the shallow laugh lines on the corners of her mother's mouth, the thin forehead lines on her father's forehead, and even the gentle touch of the kiss on her face was very clear! It turns out that I haven't forgotten, and I haven't forgotten all the time. The eyes that were open were a little astringent, she closed her eyes tightly, the boundless darkness hit, her heart sank in the dark, until she sank to hell, she was originally a little ghost in hell who came out in human skin by chance to let out the wind, she would return to hell sooner or later, she admitted, something, has always been ingrained in a corner of her heart, but it was locked, sealed, and the magic unsealer was also sealed in the dust, so no one could solve it, since there was no solution, she would rather sink. Perhaps, she lived to sink. It's just that she forgot the story her mother told when she was a child, that Sleeping Beauty slept for a thousand years, just waiting for a real prince to wake her up with a kiss one day.

The love songs he sings make people want to go crazy sweetly, and they make people want to die in despair! oh，mygod！ "Yang Xingxing exaggerated to make a heart, this is a girl who looks like a star and loves to chase stars, watch one Korean drama, change her husband to another, it is really an iron-clad Korean drama, a husband who runs water.

Mo Yun, a good girl from a rich family, grinned: "Well, I didn't expect the freshman party at the university to be really interesting!" ”。

"Yes, yes, yes, especially Han Qi, handsome in appearance, cool temperament, first-class figure, singing a song can give people Gu, the most important thing is to clean up and love yourself, there is no scandal, my own mother, she is simply a male god! An extinct innocent single male god! In the end, Zhan Hui almost cried bitterly. If her own mother knew that she climbed a tree and fell down from a tree when she was a child, lay in bed for half a year, and almost became a crutch without seeing her shed a single tear, now she would cry bitterly just thinking about a man, I don't know if she would die of anger.

Then, they chattered from the popular students in China to the handsome guys in Taiwan to the beautiful men in Korea, and they began to think about obscenity and verbal ravages from the body to the soul, and then the more they talked, the more excited they became, the more they talked, the more boundless they became, and in the end, they turned to the male god Han Qi. Suddenly, Yang Xingxing stood up suddenly: "Well, listen, I, Yang Xingxing, am now announcing that I want to chase Han Qi!" None of you are allowed to rob me! After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Hehe, you can't rob me!" Then, under the stunned eyes of everyone, she walked around in front of everyone with her plump breasts and twisting her willow waist.

"Yang, Yang, Yang Xingxing, you, are you kidding?" Zhan Hui was blown up by this bombshell and stuttered.

"That's still fake, I, Yang Xingxing, have always been the ones who say the same!" Yang Xingxing looked at Zhan Hui with a little disdain.

"Damn! Who do you think you are? If Han Qi is the moon in the sky, you Yang Xingxing can't even reach the fireflies on the ground! As far as your third-rate posture is concerned, at most you are a handkerchief waving at the door of Baihualou! Zhan Hui was suddenly annoyed, and stood up and yelled at Yang Xingxing.

"Zhan Hui, what kind of spirit are you sending! I'm chasing Han Qi about your, what are you annoyed about, you have the ability, you also chase it, it's a fart virtue to be ruthless here! Yang Xingxing was also annoyed. Although the two of them have never stopped fighting with each other, they have never been so angry as they are today.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a stinky boy, why bother! There are so many good men in the world, you are so beautiful star, a man is waiting for you to choose! And Zhan Hui, you are so cute and interesting, and many of them are liked by the fifth king of diamonds! Don't be angry with a cucumber boy who hasn't grown yet! Mo Yun pulled them and blinked her big eyes, looking at this, and then at that, with an innocent expression. She can make people have this illusion: Well, look (is to see, not to listen), what Mo Yun said is true! Anyway, anyway, Zhan Hui and Yang Xingxing finally ended the quarrel after Mo Yun's words, snorted, and each lay back on his bed.

After all this commotion, the dormitory was quiet again. Qin Xiaoya heard Zhang Chunsheng in the lower bunk go out to wash lightly, in the bombardment and quarrel about boys just now, Zhang Chunsheng did not interject from beginning to end, and now Zhang Chunsheng, who is familiar with the environment, is actually a lively and cheerful person, but for the topic of boys, she is still relatively conservative from the mountains. What she likes is a long, far-reaching and clear relationship like a thin stream of water, and she may think that the best relationship in the world is nothing more than two little guesses, and they are inseparable. Therefore, unabashedly commenting on the boy's appearance, taste, temperament and figure, and then giving emotional sustenance, for her, this is actually the most marginal thing. In the topic of feelings among peers, Zhang Chunsheng is judging, and Qin Xiaoya is also thinking. A look, a smile, a fragrance, and a moment of electrocardiogram made that thrilling love at first sight, which is tantamount to a fantasy in Zhang Chunsheng's view, but for Qin Xiaoya, it is an objective existence. It doesn't matter if you ignore it, if you don't face it, if you don't even want to admit it, it still exists, and it will continue to exist until you are old.