I drank high yesterday, I didn't have time to time, and it's late today, sisters and brothers continue to collect and recommend it!

"You know us?" At the critical time, Bi Shaohua's brain circuit was fast, and he pointed at the tip of his nose with an ice cream cone, and asked in surprise.

Li Yushang couldn't hold back the joy, nodded heavily, took the red bean paste handed over by the waiter and began to distribute: "Oh, yours, no sugar, oh, Yingxiu, add more sugar, mine, the golden mean." ”

The friendship of the girl's family is as simple as that, the three guests have not finished eating the red bean paste, and they have already talked about their intimacy.

Studying in the same school, they are all art majors who have practiced hard, and they have all passed the professional examination of the Provincial Art Institute......

"But you've never seen us with your eyes, how can you know so much about us at once?"

"Hey, you're in a good mood! Those who can be friends must have some fundamental things in the bones that are the same. "It's playful and sincere.

Suddenly there was a happy friend who could talk together, Xu Yingxiu and Bi Shaohua were also very excited, and the three girls walked together for a few steps, but they had to go their separate ways to find their mothers.

"We ordinary people, we are so happy today, we ordinary people, we are really happy today......", I only feel that the sunset is brilliant, the air is fresh, and the streets are full of pedestrians, most of them are bicycles, lively but also leisurely and comfortable.

"Mom, I'm back!" The little girl rarely shouted home, as soon as the courtyard door opened, she jumped up to hug her mother's neck, and started again, hoping to be more filial to her parents.

It's a pity that nothing has changed since I started again.

The mother, as silent as in her previous life, ignored the coquettish affection of the ragged clothes, swept off her daughter's arm with one hand, and turned to walk into the house.

The clothes blinked their eyes, honestly followed behind their mother, and couldn't help sighing in their hearts, there is no doubt that parents love themselves, but their old-fashioned ideas have never been willing to show any explicit care to their daughters, and they are not used to the intimate contact of their limbs.

"Later, you'll get used to it."

From now on, she will say "thank you, I love you" to her parents more, she will help her mother do housework as much as possible, and give her father a back and waist.

In the last life, after marrying Shen Zijin, the only thing that can be mastered by hard work is cooking, but there are not many opportunities for parents to taste their daughter's craftsmanship, when they are alive, they still refuse to watch their daughter work in the kitchen, always saying: "Rest your clothes, let your mother come to ......."

"Well, I can show my hand today, surprise my parents, and praise my daughter for being a genius!" The corners of his mouth are upturned in a large arc, and as soon as he puts his schoolbag on the table, he goes to roll up his sleeves.

"Knock-knock-knock-", the sound of the index and middle fingers tapping on the table alternately.

The father with a gloomy face sat silently in the dark shadow on the side of the Eight Immortals table, and there was no light in the room.

"Dad-", the clothes suddenly tightened, and their eyes followed his father's fingers that alternately tapped on the table.

It is clear that it is exactly the same scene as in the previous life.

He only heard a "boom" in his head, and his body was cold.

The difference is only that on the carved table in the previous life, the baby painting clip of the ragged clothes is opened diagonally, and the painting paper stored in the pockets on both sides is messily covered with strips, and in the middle, the silent father's index finger and middle finger are alternately beaten, which is the back of a portrait, and the father's finger has been stained with lead gray......

And now, the painting clip is gone, next to my father's finger, the portrait is not flat, the folded marks are very heavy and dense, and the clothes can even distinguish the smell of magnolia flowers from the folded traces, and the dust and gravel under the roots of the flower trees......

As if she had done something rebellious, and finally the East Window incident happened, the seventeen-year-old girl was even shaking her teeth.

The father's voice was heavy and helpless: "Clothes, you read early, this age is the time to be easily deceived, don't be careless!" Dad has already gone to the studio to help you solve the problem, in the future, don't go there again, put away all the miscellaneous thoughts, and prepare well for the college entrance examination ......."

"No, you can't! Really, no! ”

The image of a seventeen-year-old girl, who has always been gentle, weak, well-behaved and obedient, was completely overturned at once.

Not really! Li Yushang's voice was sharp and high-pitched, tears were rolling down, her hands were a little spasmodic, but she was pinching her left and right thighs, she needed to be calm, she needed to express her heart clearly.

"Mom and Dad, I promise, I promise with my life that this painting has not caused me any trouble, and that the boy has never interfered with my studies, please - let him go, and let me go...... please give me a ...... A chance to start over. ”

It was as if there were countless voices ringing in her ears, countless pairs of arms pushing her ragged body, but she didn't feel anything, just screaming with her teary eyes closed......

……

"This is typical depression, didn't you find it originally?"