Wei Simin suddenly felt that he had become the initiator.

If it weren't for the conversation she provoked just now, things wouldn't have developed the way they are.

The answer is yes.

In the matter of knocking the car with a club, Seungjun admitted that he just had a twitch in his brain. But he still said that he was very satisfied with the bump he deliberately created, and he even rubbed the slightly sunken spot with the head of the club a few times, striving to restore the real collision marks perfectly.

The sound of metals grinding against each other is like two steel rats playing Tai Chi.

"Fortunately, the car is also silver-gray~" He said as he rubbed his shoulders, his expression was pleasant, and his tone was relaxed.

Wei Simin felt that Jing Chengjun not only had his brain pumped, but his whole person began to be abnormal.

Seung Joon finished his work neatly, stood in front of the scene of the accident he had carefully designed, and took a serious look at it before he threw the club back into the trunk with satisfaction. He stroked the body with his hand and slowly walked to the co-pilot's side.

"Doesn't your conscience hurt?" Wei Simin chased after him and said leisurely.

Seungjun didn't say anything, he opened the car door and leaned into the car with a hunched over. He picked up the flower on his seat, and when he looked up, he saw something in the back seat looking at him. Seungjun was stunned for two seconds. He carefully took the large bouquet of flowers out of the car and raised his hand to the roof. He leaned into the car again.

"Huh? I said, what are you doing with your ass? Has the conscience begun to ache? Wei Simin shouted behind him.

Seung-joon reached for the thing, and he grabbed it by the tail and picked it out of the car.

Wei Simin leaned over and stared at what Seungjun was doing. "What is this? You can't buy it for my mother, do you..."

Seungjun smiled hollowly, "What do you think?" ”

"I don't think so."

"I'm just curious, how could this thing be in my car..."

It was a blue stuffed ragdoll dolphin with a pale pink swimming ring stuck on the dolphin.

Seungjun didn't remember it at first, but gradually, he remembered that it was what was in the girl's car. It seems to be placed on the dashboard.

"What? Not yours? ”

Seungjun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Wei Simin carried the small swimming ring and took the puppet from Chengjun's hand, she looked up and down, left and right, "Why is it not yours?" It's written here~" Wei Simin tugged at the logo on the dolphin's tail, "Look at it." You sell it in the park. ”

Seung-joon took the puppet, and he grabbed the fat fishtail of the dolphin and slipped it in front of his eyes.

Fan Yike sat by the window, she picked up the saucer on the table, gently stirred the teacup with a small silver spoon, the honey-colored liquid slowly swirled in the teacup, Fan Yike took a sip of tea, and silently stared at the clouds outside the window.

Her wrists are extraordinarily slender and fair, as beautiful as a doll. Her hair is silky, and with a slight forward movement, the hair behind her ears gently slides in front of her and sweeps over the side of her delicate face. The hair was curled like the shadow of a gardenia. Fan Yike wore a plain dress today, with a black accent and a circle of white on the neckline and skirt. The most eye-catching part of the design is the shoulders and cuffs of the skirt, and the design sense perfectly hides the only flaws of the hostess's figure. Fan Yike shaved his shoulders a little. But she has always disliked wearing clothes with shoulder pads or extra elaborate designs. This one is one in a thousand in her wardrobe.

Compared with the lightness of his clothes and the elegance of his manners, Fan Yike's heart is full of fire. There is no way, after all, the person who planted the fire has entered her heart since she was a girl.

Step back in time.

She wore a small pale silver gown, like a finely crafted crystal ornament.

In the summer vacation of the age of sixteen, Fan Yike participated in a social drinking party for the first time. She was patient with the curiosity and panic in her heart, and quietly looked at everything around her, and there were too many new things waiting for her to discover in the dazzling crowd. Fan Yike's mother An Huan is a quiet woman, under the control of her mother, Fan Yike has always been obedient, sensible and generous.

But Fan Yike is different from her mother. In fact, she has always been hiding the edge of her personality.

It was also in that year that Fan Yike met Jing Chengjun for the first time at a cocktail party. But the only intersection between the two people is only under the introduction of their fathers, they politely greeted each other and only said a few words of polite greetings.

The boy was silent and his eyes were shining.

After that, they met several more times. It's a pity that those star-like eyes never met her unexpectedly. His gaze always wandered indifferently over her face. Occasionally, their eyes would meet, and he would politely smile at her. He loves to hang out with boys. They talked and laughed a lot, and a lot of the time, he seemed very happy.

Fan Yike once tried to become friends with Jing Chengjun's twin sister Jing Chengyou. But she gradually realized that it didn't make a difference at all.

It's hard to be friends with Jing Chengyou, this girl is extremely smart and flamboyant, and she is simply another self in secret. Fan Yike is not willing to be friends with people like himself.

After the summer vacation, she never saw the siblings again. It's like the world is evaporating, going their separate ways.

For this reason, Fan Yike once told his parents that he hoped to transfer to a school in the United States. Her father, Fan Feng, had no objection, but her mother, An Huan, proposed that it was okay to go to school in the United States, but it must be a girls' school with a full boarding system. In Fan Yike's view, this is no different from taking the initiative to resign and go to prison. Not only did she not have extra time to create more opportunities for herself to get close to Jing Chengjun, on the contrary, a large number of studies like wild beasts would flock to her.

Hope is like a kite with a broken string, which disappears in Fan Yike's heart.

"It's someone you've ever met." On the phone, Jing Lan said this to Cheng Jun.

Seungjun looked around the hall, and he quickly spotted the person he was looking for.

Young women with elaborate makeup and well-dressed clothes. Single table.

Seungjun looked at it from afar, he thought about it carefully, but he was still not impressed. He glanced down at the time on his wrist, and he wasn't late. Seungjun walked quickly towards the other party.

"Hello, is this Miss Fan?"

The girl looked up and smiled slightly, like a babbling stream.

According to archaeological documents, penguins were one of the first migratory birds on Earth.

They have short legs, clumsy feet, a stout body, and wings that don't seem to spread very well. Penguins' wings are vertically downward, which feels like a human arm, except that they can't give you a heart like a human can raise their wings above their heads.

Imagine in your mind a few supple dancers dancing underwater with their skillful skills, and did you know that penguins can do the same at a potential depth of 300 meters, just forget about their gas canister size.

Today, within the radius of human comfort, penguins spend more time on the ground. They will stand with their little round eyes and look at you with flirtatiousness. During the countless days and nights they were kept in captivity, they did not covet much of life, nothing more than those slimy and delicious little fish that were delivered to their mouths on time every day.

There is no difficult winter in Lagunta, and there is no violent snowstorm.

Next door to the penguins live polar bears, which are always half-wet and half-dry, and they will use their fat bear paws to roll the waves, and the potential polar bears in the water look at ease. Polar bears' friendly neighbors are seals with milk dog faces. Seals are the "supreme ribs" of polar bears, and penguins are the "delicious T-bones" of seals.

Thanks to the wisdom of human beings, the biological chain of the North and South Poles can be so harmoniously integrated.

Let's put our perspective on the penguins again.

As a veteran marine mammal handler, I can raise dolphins, as well as the huge killer whales and beluga whales. But only in the face of these black and white, upright walking little guys, always seem to lack confidence.

After the accident, Paig secretly took leave of absence from the unit on my behalf. So much so that at noon the next day, when I rushed to the aquarium, I saw that all my colleagues were worried and gathered around to ask for warmth... I immediately ran to the minister's office to explain the situation. I outlined the accident and gave a succinct overview of my situation. After looking at me for a few seconds, Minister Zhang said to me earnestly: "Wei'er, Jiali from the Penguin Pavilion has asked for leave to go back to her hometown to attend her brother's wedding. Leave the care of Vara to your colleagues. ”

I was suspended from my job for a reasonable reason, including a slight concussion in the brain caused by a traffic accident, a short period of denied permission for underwater domestication, and the suspension of all performances in the small theater.

I put that bright orange cooler on the ground. The concrete floor, which had been washed by water for a long time, seemed to be covered with a layer of lead-gray wax, and was covered with a thick non-slip net mat, and the boxes were thrown on it with a dull sound.

How many days have it been, and how many days have I been going back and forth through that heavy iron door that exudes cold air? Why is my heart still so worried?

Penguins eating humans have never been reported on TV. They are all docile and cute animals that are not aggressive. But they are no less passionate about their food than footballers are on the green field.

At the moment, I have only one wish. I hope that on the weekend when the number of tourists is at its highest, the twenty-seventh Adélie penguin does not bite me.

Don't fan me with your wings! Still biting me and fighting!

I slowly pushed open the iron door, and a field of ice and snow was coming towards me.