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My father has already helped her solve the problem, how did he solve it?

The boy still doesn't know how to hide his little secret completely, except for the owner of the incident, who doesn't dare to confirm it, in the painting teacher and classmates, who can't find the raging fire hidden underground?

From that day on, there was no longer that slender shadow in the world of clothes, no matter how many times a seventeen-year-old girl walked to the door of the classroom and looked back......

This is the first time in her life that she feels regretful, regretting that she didn't say anything and didn't do anything, if she had explained to her father at that time, that the boy who painted the heart had never affected her anything, her father should not have taken such extreme measures to warn an immature teenager, wouldn't it be different if it was a qiē?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I was so cowardly, I thought that being well-behaved was a good boy......".

The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly became tense, and the muttering of pain turned into a violent struggle: "I don't want to go back, I can't go back......"!

A shadow also became nervous, and a voice hurried: "Now, listen to me count '1-2-3'......."

……

"What's wrong with you? Got a nightmare? ”

Bi Shaohua turned on the table lamp in the bedroom, slightly dizzy like a bean, dimly reflecting the slap face of the ragged clothes, she frowned, her chin was buried in the thin quilt, and the tip of her nose was drenched in bright beads of sweat.

It seems that even if he had a nightmare, he was not awakened, Bi Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it, reached out and screwed out the lamp again.

The side door leading to Taotao's bedroom closed silently, and the world became quiet and calm again.

There are two things in this world that others can't help replace, one is illness, the other is nightmares, and no matter how good the relationship is, you can't empathize with it.

But in the quiet world, across a wall, two small voices still exist.

"It's only twenty-five minutes, shall we—or not—continue?"

"Today is not good, twenty-five minutes is our limit, and in the future, it will not be possible to surpass ......."

The voice that replied was still a little out of breath and tired, as if the "exercise" just now was too intense.

In fact, in the dark and quiet bedroom, the clothes are also very unstable.

The voice did not fall into a dream, but she still stumbled through the seventeen-year-old, after the college entrance examination, she also asked the whereabouts of the slender figure in a covert way, the classmates in the studio shook their heads, saying that they had not seen it since their father came once, and talked with the teacher with the sad baby.

"It seems that his life experience is quite complicated, he didn't have his ......own father when he was a child, and he didn't pass a professional class, so he didn't take the college entrance examination at all this time, right?"

In his heart, a slender nail was buried and never pulled out.

She regretted her regrets, and there was no chance to make up for it.

In September, she entered the Academy of Arts in S Province to specialize in drama, film and television art design, and left her parents under the wings of her parents.

The friendship with the two best friends Bi Shaohua and Xu Yingxiu was at that moment.

Speaking of which, this matter is quite mysterious, after chatting together, Yu Shang knew that the three of them were originally fellow villagers, all from the ancient Q City, and the high school was still at different levels in the same school.

When she was a freshman, she came to the stage to accept the award, and she designed a frame of four beauties with an ancient costume silhouette effect to brighten the eyes of a group of professors, and a girl wearing a plain white embroidered short jacket, her legs trembled and her voice trembled, but the applause from the audience was even more enthusiastic......

"I can't get used to seeing you when you were tall and lonely in high school, and I can't get used to it, and I wonder in my heart, 'Is it interesting for a little child to turn himself into a fake fairy?'......."

Bi Shaohua, who has a straight temper, once shook his head and commented.

Xu Yingxiu was to the point: "At that time, the right was that this girl was arrogant, and she couldn't see ordinary people in her eyes, who would have thought that she was misunderstood, where was she arrogant?" This baby is purely timid and autistic......".

"Exercise and exercise, it's useless to want that fake fairy spirit, connect with the earth, eat some fireworks in the world, say what you want, do what you want, don't hesitate after thinking about ......it."

But it turns out that when you open the heart, there will be warm sunlight shining in.

But it turned out that in his past, there were also moments when his eyebrows flew and danced.

If you go on like this, stick to it, and be independent and open-minded at every step of your life, won't you have so many regrets?

However, when the first snow fell, many college students from nearby colleges and universities also came to the art college to participate in the New Year's Day ball.