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Walking on the road, Chen Xiang attacked people, and Zheng Mao was very difficult-

"I envy you, little friend, at a young age, I met such an amiable bosom sister me."

"Seeing that you are so old and can still be so naïve, can you teach me?" Zheng Mao took a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at the kraft candy, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

I can't get rid of this!

If it was normal, it would be better to let her remember it longer, but now there is really something to do.

Kraft Candy pinched the glue stick and took out the lollipop in his mouth, which was already almost sucking.

She smeared her lips with candy, her pink tongue poked out, licked it gently, and enjoyed it very much, squinting her eyes and chuckling: "Hehe, it's really a very special cold type Zhengtai." ”

The face of a mille-feuille cake smiling in the face of Zheng Mao's poisonous tongue, the inexplicable strange aunt's expression, made Zheng Mao breathe a long sigh of relief and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

There's no way around it.

Nowadays, the house culture of the island country is not yet popular in China, and in the face of such a fashionable and cutting-edge rotten girl, Zheng Mao said that he really has no choice.

Not far away is the gate of the Bird Forest, where paths extend in all directions, and many figures come into Zheng Mao's eyes. There are people of all ages, young and old, and the voices are not boiling, probably because they are all whispering, and the faint sound of various birds is clearly distinguished.

Zheng Mao looked around, what should he do?

Feeling the burning sensation between his fingers, he hurriedly snuffed out the cigarette butt with his old cigarette gun, saw the garbage bin not far away, took out the empty cigarette case from his pocket, and threw it inside.

Just like the slogan that can be seen everywhere in Bac Giang City many years later, everyone has a responsibility to take care of the environment.

"Wow, even the posture of extinguishing the cigarette butt is so cool and handsome!"

The kraft candy had a strange aunt's smile on her face, and her shiny teeth directly crushed the last candy, followed by him, and threw the glue stick into the garbage bin.

There are naturally co-managers in the crowded places in the park, and Zheng Mao patrols-

That, more than 30 years old, with a full chin and beard, thick eyebrows and a square face, looks very unkind. Strong and strong, the uniform is supportive, and it is very intimidating at a glance.

That's him!

Zheng Mao immediately made a decision and walked briskly towards the boring park assistant manager in front of him.

The assistant manager looked down at his brand-new shiny leather shoes, obviously not noticing Zheng Mao in front of him, until Zheng Mao beckoned to him, and then raised his chin slightly.

Seeing that his gaze finally came over, Zheng Mao pointed sideways to the kraft candy that was one step behind, and said helplessly: "This uncle, I don't know her, she has been following ......"

Before he finished speaking, Kraft Candy stepped forward in two steps.

Suddenly, he hugged Zheng Mao's head, covered his mouth lightly, and said to him very naturally with a hint of blame: "What are you doing, look at how I clean you up when I go home!" ”

Then his expression changed, he turned his face, bent down slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, my brother is too skinny, I didn't take him to the playground when I came to Qingjiang Park this time, and there was a lot of trouble along the way...... Excuse me. ”

The assistant manager didn't say a word, he was silent, with a hint of suspicion, and looked between their eyebrows a few times.

The helpless Zheng Mao, the laughing kraft candy-

Again, the helpless Zheng Mao, the kraft candy to blame-

Again, the helpless Zheng Mao, the apologetic kraft candy-

Another time, the delicate Zheng Mao, the beautiful kraft candy-

It's a child's prank.

The two sisters and brothers are quite outstanding, and they must have been born by one parent. The assistant manager confirmed this point of view, and waved his hand and said: "It's okay, the children nowadays are pampered." ”

Kraft Candy looked at Zheng Mao, with a look so real that he couldn't really spoil him anymore: "Yes, why don't you think we were young, just give us a beating." ”

"That's it!" The assistant manager nodded in agreement.

What kind of rotten girl is this, Zheng Mao originally expected that she should be at a loss, but after all, she looked like she was only in her twenties, but she never expected it......

Anyway, this foot is not afraid of crooked shoes, and even he believes that he is a little kid who is unhappy because he didn't go to the playground to get what he wanted.

What should I do next, crying, making trouble, and hanging myself? Make the Park Co-Managers believe his word.

Or, punch and kick the kraft candy?

These are not Zheng Mao's style, it seems that all signs indicate that kraft candy is just a hot-hearted Zhengtaikong.

However, the current posture is a little wrong, it is right that the kraft candy is holding his head, but because of his height, his head is also buried directly in the beautiful place on her chest. There are people coming and going nearby, and there are thick bras, maybe it is the smell of flowers that anesthetizes the sense of smell, although there is a faint body fragrance, I feel that she is very material, but Zheng Mao does not have so much darkness in his heart.

Da Gai is due to the current state of mind, and he doesn't have so much time to take care of her.

Zheng Mao struggled to open her embrace, retreated in two steps, didn't bother to say a word, and walked directly to the ticket office of Bird Yulin.

Seeing Zheng Mao's cold face and leaving, the assistant manager had long believed that he was true, and immediately shook his head and said, "Like my little guy, he has a big temper!" ”

"That's," Kraft Candy waved at him, hurrying to follow.

Seeing this, the park assistant smiled at her back, bent down suddenly, and dusted off the tips of spotless leather shoes. There was a sound of "tsk" in his mouth, as if he was very satisfied with this new pair of leather shoes.

And Zheng Mao has not approached the ticket office, he is already digging into his purse, although Qingjiang Park does not need to enter and exit, but it has projects such as the Bird Language Forest that have to be charged.

However, not to mention the price, the tickets for the Bird Language Forest are quite cheap now, many years later, it is more than ten times, and now it is only five yuan. Students can also buy half a ticket.

Kraft candy is like a fly staring at a salted duck egg with a broken shell, and it immediately comes up.

Zheng Mao's footsteps paused slightly, looked up at her with a serious face, and said, "You are a professional performer, right, so good at acting?" Also, can you not follow me. ”

"As long as the gender is female, it is a natural actor. So my sister teaches you, don't be deceived by girls in the future," Kraft Candy shook his head and taught earnestly: "Also, don't tell the girl the joke of using the key to open the door in the future!" ”

"Of course I know that I shouldn't tell the girls, in the class, they generally don't have it," in the big era, Zheng Mao should be naïve at this age and age: "You shouldn't have one, I just have one." ”

"One...... The corners of a ......'s kraft candy pull at the corners of the mouth, why do you use roots to describe it?

Tong Yan Wu Ji - Tong Yan Wu Ji - Kraft Candy can only think like this.

Zheng Mao glanced faintly.

Although she is a rotten girl, she doesn't seem to know much about the world in this regard.

Interesting.

In her ears, even if there was no extra sound, the kraft candy was embarrassed, and the embarrassment was that she was not alone.

Not alone.

I could only take out a bunch of keys from my pocket and follow Zheng Mao's words: "Well, my sister has a lot of keys." ”

Such a topic, if you continue to explore, seems to be too harmonious, very yellow, very unhealthy, and not good for the body and mind.

Zheng Mao continued to be silent and walked towards the ticket office.

A gust of wind blew, and the broken hair in front of Zheng Mao's forehead swayed, which was very comfortable. It would be nice if the chattering kraft candy around him was replaced by Xu Yun smiling at him like a flower.

However, it can only be if, it is easy to get rid of, and it is too much trouble to be cautious, Zheng Mao is unbearable and very upset.

He didn't know that there was a young girl, who was looking for him to find everything, and the psychology of adolescence was unpredictable, so that the girl's parents were also at a loss, and they didn't know what to do.

I just know, catch him in the park first.

From Zheng Mao's point of view, this is a very unclear thing, but life is like this, and it is impossible to predict what will happen in the next moment. There are always things that flash out of your life unconsciously, including ignorant love and likes, which catch people off guard.

But if there are only three days in life, then Zheng Mao has already finished yesterday and tomorrow, and after being reborn, he only has today left-

There is no confusion of living yesterday, and there is no waiting for tomorrow. Today, he is omniscient to a certain extent, not a god-like omnipotence, and the little butterfly may not be able to stop anything after flapping its wings - such as Tang Xin after the butterfly effect.

But he always has to make his life better when tomorrow comes.

That's why he came to Qingjiang Park.

Making life good is not just about material things.

He could have gotten some money out of what he had in his head, but it wasn't what he wanted.

This is a dream, not just Xu Yun, it is something that feels that if you persist, you will get happiness. It can even be seen as a belief that lives today.

The whole reason is that he has already died once, money and power or something, just be happy.

There wasn't much in front of the ticket office.

Zheng Mao just took out his student ID, and the kraft candy followed by him came up, and there was a voice in his mouth: "I'll see, Nanzhou Middle School ......"

No more on that.

Seeing this, Guy Zheng Mao immediately closed it and walked into the window.

However, it was useless, Kraft Candy took out his wallet with lightning speed, pointed at Zheng Mao, and said to the aunt in the window as a matter of course: "My brother is a student, the ticket should be half price, right?" ”

"Who's your brother?"

Zheng Mao was speechless and put his hand into his trouser pocket.

was stunned, and suddenly found that even the cigarette case had been thrown into the trash by him.

At this point, Kraft Candy took the change and tickets, and took Zheng Mao's student ID card in his hand.

"Give me my student ID! You're violating someone else's privacy," Zheng Mao turned his head and looked directly at her with an indifferent look.

Kraft Candy was unmoved, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a while. She suddenly smiled: "It's so cold, it's so cool...... Oh hehe, I love it. ”

The aunt at the ticket office watched them argue with a smile, one rolled her eyes, the other smiled, and couldn't help sighing: "You two sisters and brothers have a really good relationship." ”

"Of course," Kraft Candy raised her head, as if she was Zheng Mao's sister.

Zheng Mao wanted to ask this aunt: Which eye did you see that we were sisters and brothers?

Just when he was about to go crazy, Kraft Candy didn't open his student ID card to take a peek, but handed over his student ID card for the first time, and said with unhappiness on his face: "Hey, hey, what kind of expression are you, sister, I am the embodiment of justice." ”

Putting the documents into his trouser pocket, Zheng Mao glanced at her, and looked up at him with his head tilted, and secretly wondered in his heart: Not only a rotten girl, but also a young woman in the second middle school?

"I'm so angry."

Hearing this, Zheng Mao turned around and ignored it directly.

The temples on his ears were a bit loose for him, and they would slip off from time to time. Zheng Mao pushed the frame in front of the bridge of his nose, after all, he had never brought glasses, he was very unaccustomed to it.

There was a small shop at the entrance of the Bird Forest, and Zheng Mao stepped forward quickly and bought a pack of cigarettes.

Think about it, or pick up a bottle of orange juice drink from the merchandise display. The price of drinks in the future, even after more than ten years of changes, will be similar to now.

However, Zheng Mao doesn't like these pigments and flavors.

"Tickets."

Three steps away, Zheng Mao spit out two words from his mouth and tossed them to her.

Kraft Candy stretched out his hands, held one of them in his hand, and said with happiness: "Brother, do you want to be cold and warm like this." I'll fall in love with you again. ”

Zheng Mao had a cigarette in his mouth, and when he heard her words, a few long black lines suddenly hung on his face: "You think too much, the ticket is two yuan and five, and this one costs three yuan, and you still owe me five cents." ”

In a lot of astonishment, he let out a big puff of smoke.

Even at this age, there are people who smoke, but that should be secret, out of a kind of children's fear of adults, after all, they dare not be so public. However, Zheng Mao has never regarded himself as a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, and he may avoid one or two in front of some people, try not to behave abnormally, and he is not so particular about being alone.

Eyes can't kill people, and Zheng Mao doesn't feel like a man on his back, but he can't listen to some rumors.

Undoubtedly, the aunt pointed at the two sentences "you shouldn't smoke at a young age" and the like.

Ignoring it, Zheng Mao walked through the ticket gate and walked into the Bird Forest.

It's almost the same as the outside of Lushan, with the same lush trees, tall and low, but there are many more birds.

The birds living under the sky net should be free, but the chirping sound has changed some taste, and there is always a little bit of begging for food from tourists, and some are locked in the bird cage to eat all day long, although they are pampered but can only be in the place of the cone. The colorful outside is a luxury that has not been thought of.

Maybe the mentality is dictatory, Zheng Mao's mood is not so wonderful, with a little pity, watching the white swan in the small lake singing.

"Wow, how bright the sunshine, how fresh the air, and what a good mood!"

Kraft Candy opened its arms and embraced everything in the Birdsong Forest.

It's just that it seems to have shifted the direction, and after only taking two steps, Zheng Mao, who stopped and watched, was about to crash into her arms. Sensing the slight wind behind him, Zheng Mao looked down at the shadows underground. Thinking that it must be kraft candy, he hurriedly shifted a few steps and walked away.

"Hey, if you don't die, you won't die, you can follow, and then I'll call the police," Zheng Mao turned his head and said with a cold face.

Kraft Candy held his face in both hands and made a nymphomaniac look: "Wow, that's cool! ”

Zheng Mao had already turned a blind eye to her appearance.

There are also some preparations, there are three target points in front of and behind the Bird Language Forest, and in Zheng Mao's original expectation, there should be the greatest chance in the deepest peacock garden. However, looking at the distribution map of the bathroom, the middle one is more remote. I can only take my time to conduct field investigations.

This kraft candy followed inch by inch, making him too conspicuous when he had no sense of existence. Some can be avoided, and if you can avoid it, you can avoid it, so the target point where the crowd entered and exited like a cloud was directly ignored by Zheng Mao.

Suddenly, Kraft Candy walked in front of him in a few steps, bowed slightly, looked at Zheng Mao's eyes, and said suspiciously: "Your glasses don't seem to have a degree, right?" ”

Zheng Mao turned a deaf ear to her words, but he was a little surprised in his heart, his eyes swept over her black silk, and he saw a familiar figure.

The two sides looked at each other from a distance, and on the sparsely populated side, Falco was very hesitant.