Su Can thought of a lot, and the shadows of many girls also appeared in his mind, and their smiles and smiles left a deep impression on Su Can, but in the end, only Cheng Keshu was left in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everything seems to fall into place.

But why do I still feel heartache?

I don't know why, Su Xiaoxiao's figure on the pontoon reappeared at dusk and sunset, and those broken fireworks slowly rose into the sky and turned into flying ashes, and then everything was blurred.

How many celebrities love fools, how many fools don't cherish them, and they come to mind again.

He silently recited in his heart that he was a fool, and finally shook his head and sang, "The flowers of spring, the wind of autumn, and the sunset of winter, melancholy youth, I used to think ignorantly......"

The tone is so low and slow, everything seems to be pulled back to that crazy and hot summer, and the students are full of enthusiasm, fighting for the college entrance examination, a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops.

Cheng Keshu shook her head lightly and sang along, her voice was so light and soft, God had enough love and favor for this girl, not only gave her intelligence and appearance, but also gave her a good voice.

Some girls are just pleasing to the eye when they first see them, and their eyebrows are the same, and then they will feel that they are so clear and unreceiving, and gradually after going deeper, you will find that she is so good, which is not particularly beautiful, but whether it is facial features or temperament, there is a qualitative leap when combined together, such as immortal proven.

"The windmill flows day by day in the song of the four seasons, in the poems of the wind and snow, I grow up year after year, in that sentimental and first waiting youth, yellowed photos, old letters, and faded Christmas cards, the songs written for you when you were young, I'm afraid you have long forgotten it."

"Lala~ The oath of the past is like how many beautiful poems are engraved on the colorful bookmarks in the textbook, but after all, it is a puff of smoke ......"

……

Huang Yinyu was collecting his dried clothes in the corridor, and there was a blue bucket under his feet, which was full of his socks. He tucked away one piece of clothing after another with his clothes pole, humming a song, and the white water pipe in the girls' dormitory opposite was also gilded with a golden glow in the sunset.

Because tomorrow is a holiday, he hurriedly packed his clothes and stuffed them in his luggage to prepare to go home.

So the mood is extraordinarily beautiful.

"We ordinary people, we're so happy today, there's a hot pot around us, and it's nerve-wracking to know what to eat and drink." Huang Yinyu hummed happily, looked down when he had nothing to do, and saw that outside the boys' dormitory, Qin Min sent Uncle Pan back, there was a burst of laughter and boos upstairs and downstairs, Uncle Pan smiled proudly, Qin Min blushed into an apple, whispered something to him, and then left quickly.

Huang Yinyu said melancholy, "Life is as lonely as blood!" ”

Han Yuhan was playing Uncle Pan's computer and playing StarCraft, and the executive officer of the opposite team pushed his base, the brood turned into blood, and the ocean-like puppy on his side was still halfway. He cut out of the game in frustration, turned his head sideways, and shouted to Huang Yinyu, "What's the blood?" ”

"Seeing you show affection one by one, my heart is bitter."

"Don't you have Huang Rixiu?"

Han Yuhan turned off the computer, "It's still my fiancée." ”

Huang Yinyu heard Lao Han speak with a sense of envy, and shook his head and sighed, no one understands how bitter he is.

Uncle Pan also walked to the door of the dormitory at this time, he was proud, and there was a rippling smile on his face.

Su Can is the only one left in the entire dormitory, and he is probably still chatting with Cheng Keshu about his ideals.

"Huang Yinyu, bring me a cup of tea." Uncle Pan said very poorly, and his tone was very inadequate.

"You don't have long legs yourself, huh? Won't you soak it yourself? ”

"Ouch, I originally wanted to say something to you, this is something related to your happiness in the second half of your life, ahem! Since you don't want to hear it, then I'll forget it, lest someone think I'm verbose. Uncle Pan stood up.

Han Yuhan glanced at him, not knowing what the hell Uncle Pan was doing.

"Really? Don't lie to me, what can be related to my happiness in the second half of my life...... Forget it, I'll listen to you again. Huang Yinyu muttered and got up in disbelief.

"By the way, I'm going to drink your hairy tips."

Huang Yinyu's face darkened, and then he took out his treasured Maojian tea cakes in the cabinet, good Maojian tea is only available in the mountains of Xiangxi, and only the little tea leaves are picked when picking tea. The older the hairy tip is, the better it tastes, just like those daughters who have been aged for decades, and the top-grade hairy tip is cake-shaped, less than the size of a baby's fist.

Huang Yinyu's piece of Maojian tea cake was secretly taken out of the house, and he had never drunk it in front of his roommate, and as soon as Uncle Pan said this, he immediately understood, damn, this kid pried his cabinet!

But Huang Yinyu still respectfully made a bowl of fragrant Maojian tea for Uncle Pan.

"What the hell do you want to tell me?" He asked.

"I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?" Uncle Pan crossed Erlang's legs and drank steaming tea.

"Good news."

"The good news is that Huang Rixiu won't pester you anymore, and you don't have to endure her torture every day, chasing you every day, now you are naturally relieved." Uncle Pan said solemnly.

"Huh?" Huang Yinyu's eyebrows jumped.

His face was a little ugly, his breathing was slightly heavy, and the atmosphere was a little frozen.

Han Yuhan took a look, and knew that it was not good, and it was estimated that something big was going to happen, so he should stay away and not hurt the fish pond.

"And what about the bad news?!" Huang Yinyu has never felt that he has ever had such a gaffe.

"The bad news is that we saw her having dinner with a boy, on the top of the fourth floor of the second cafeteria, which is a place for luxury meals, huh...... The two seem quite close. ”

Han Yuhan always felt that Uncle Pan was so cheap. As long as one day it will be killed.

Huang Yinyu froze in place, his face changed a few times, his face changed like a chameleon, and finally returned to his original state, pretending to be disappreciative and saying, "It's just this little thing, why make a fuss!" ”

After he finished speaking, he snatched Uncle Pan's tea and took a sip...... Then, with a strange complexion, the hot tea was held in his mouth, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out.

"I want to say that the Maojian tea you just made for me, don't you feel hot on your tongue when you drink it like this? Well that's not the point, but don't you really want to go to the infirmary? Uncle Pan jumped down from his chair and asked with some concern.

Huang Yinyu took a deep breath and went back and forth to the toilet at a wind-like speed.

"A fool can see that he is pretending to be relaxed, what is he pretending, this fool is cocooning himself......" Han Yuhan spread his hands helplessly.

"Let's wait for Su Can to come back...... Let's discuss it again, shall we? ”

"Talk about it!" Han Yuhan had a sinister anger in the corners of his eyes, and said coldly, "Dare to soak our brother's sister, two legs." No, the third leg is discounted for him! ”

"Domineering enough!" Uncle Pan gave a thumbs up very undisciplinedly, then wilted it down again, and smiled flatteringly, "I'm sick, but I can't be counted as a combat force to participate." ”

Han Yuhan looked at Uncle Pan's head still wrapped in bandages, and he was speechless.

I didn't know how to answer, and finally I was stunned and said, "It's as if you don't get beaten into a pig's head, you have combat effectiveness?" ”