I made an extremely disgusting gesture, I sympathized with the man who had been secretly in love with me for many years, and finally finally picked up the pen and wrote an abusive love poem - "You are the wind and I am the sand, if you don't love me, I will click to commit suicide", but in the end he still couldn't escape the fate of being beaten half to death.

Sure enough, first love has to pay a certain price, and Ah Hua happens to be the executor of that price.

Although I have always been reluctant to admit that Ah Hua is a beautiful man who is excellent in terms of appearance, temperament, study, etc., but in fact this is the case.

When he was 14 years old, Ah Hua published his first autobiographical collection "Ah Hua, Ah Hua, the Head is Not a Melon", and received 5,000 yuan in manuscript fees.

Ah Hua divided his remuneration into three parts, one for the Hope Project, one for his parents to repay the kindness of his parenting, and the other to buy me a new necklace that I had loved for a long time.

I think he did something meaningful.

The book "Ah Hua, Ah Hua, No Melons in the Head" sold very well, and many editors and publishers came to ask Ah Hua for a manuscript, and I was in charge of the reception, I was wearing a dark evening dress, with a shallow smile on the corner of my mouth.

In fact, my brother's literary cells are all acquired, how to say, he was born very stupid, and he has learned to speak for a long time, but fortunately, my smart and lovely sister has imperceptibly influenced him, and he has gradually become versatile.

Ah Hua said very politely, if you lie that your nose will really become very long, then Alain, your nose must be comparable to the great Great Wall.

After becoming famous, Ah Hua's position at home is in full swing, so that I always wonder if I am the biological daughter of my parents, and every time before eating, they will always shout in a very crisp and nice tone: "Huahua, it's time to eat." ”

And they called me to eat, and every time it was: "Stinky girl, why don't you come to dinner?" ”

At this time, I don't feel sympathetic to Jia Junpeng, after all, we are also the same kind of people.

Ah Hua is very literary and artistic, and the articles he writes are all dragged, I watched his slender fingers snap on the keyboard like playing a piano, and a line of wonderful text appeared on the screen, and his mouth grew big in surprise, God knows what this guy was thinking all day long.

At the end, Ah Hua is always very affectionate and adds "Sad young Ah Hua Shu in XX" at the end of the article. "I almost didn't throw it up.

In recent years, the Chinese literary world has indeed been influenced by Guo Xiaosi's 90° looking up at the sky and sadness flowing into a river, and sadness has also become a fashion.

14-year-old Ah Hua has also become a celebrity at school, every day there are many beautiful eyebrows who come to stand under the dormitory door with flowers in their hands, Ah Hua is low-key, often run directly through the wall to escape, in his words, over the wall can also exercise by the way, in order to relieve the spine pain of sitting in the classroom or in front of the computer for a long time.

There are a lot of girls who pursue a flower, fat, thin, tall and short levels are uneven, I thought he was born with fraternity, and he would definitely be notified of good and bad, but I didn't expect this person to be introverted, such a flower-like and talented beautiful boy has not been in love for three years. And the guys in their class who have pimples on their faces and haven't scored 50 points in exams are girlfriends who change faster than their clothes.

Ah Hua's first love was three weeks before the high school entrance examination, and when I came home from school that day, I saw him standing twenty meters away from the school gate looking at the back of a young girl in the distance.

My intuition tells me that Ah Hua must have just opened her love, and there will be a bud to bloom in the wind soon.

My intuition is right, Ah Hua decided to give full play to her literary and artistic cells, and write a love poem that is more than Qiong Yao to give to a certain woman, he told me very implicitly that the name of a certain girl is Li Bai, as the name suggests, is a very pure and flawless campus poet, studying in the first class of the third year of junior high school.

At first glance, my head buzzed, no way, I have been familiar with Li Bai's poems for a long time, and I can't associate that thin and delicate girl with it anyway.

is also Li Bai, in addition to the same ability to compose poetry, is there such a big difference at first glance?

Ah Hua wrote in the poem to Li Bai: You are the wound that I can't forget in my past life and this life, through the sorrow of my past life, I know and meet you on every night when I miss you, I entrust my thoughts to the nightingale, if you wake up at night and hear it cry in a low voice, dear, that's my miss...... (500 words omitted)

I shuddered, and finally understood what it meant to shudder. I don't know, I thought this poem was about the loneliness of a wife who stayed alone in an empty house because her husband had been away from home for too long. I said Ah Hua, it's not that my sister is deliberately picky, but God testifies that this poem is really too much for Qiong Yao, don't frighten other little girls.

Ah Hua pursed her lips, with a look of contempt to death, and sighed, I didn't expect Alan to be so unpoetic.

I don't know how Li Bai behaved after receiving the love poem, but after school that afternoon, I saw Ah Hua holding the hand of a ponytail girl and walking majestically past me.

I really want to beat him in a circle, and then call 110 to call the police, saying that the literary boy kidnapped Lori.

Ah Hua quickly fell in love, and went to pick up Li Bai on time every day from school, and several times, I saw Li Bai seem to look back deliberately, as if waiting for something to come.

I told Ah Hua's love affair to my parents 1510, with a little calculation in my heart, Ah Hua, you are miserable now, don't blame my sister for being ruthless, the ancients were able to "fry each other too quickly from the same root".

How do you know that my parents are happy as if they have taken the wrong medicine after hearing this, they say that Ah Hua, this kid, doesn't know how to take other people's little girls home to see what our future daughter-in-law looks like.

I'm Nunu, be careful not to make the belly of the little girl, otherwise both of you will have to drink the northwest wind at school!

I began to pay close attention to whether Li Bai's belly has become bigger, but after observing it for several days, there has been no change, I think the pregnancy should be a few months before the belly gets bigger!

My mother invited Li Bai to her home on the weekend and happily entertained her.

Ah Hua personally cooked a few good dishes, and her mother waved her hands and shouted: "Ah Hua, serve sauerkraut." ”

Ah Hua served a plate of sauerkraut and tofu soup.

Sour and spicy girl, I thought in my heart, it seems that Li Bai is pregnant with a boy.

Ah Hua was very enthusiastic about giving Li Bai vegetables, and urged very mother-in-law, in vain, eating more is good for your body.

I'm particularly sensitive to this sentence - "In vain, eating more is good for the child in your belly." ”

When Li Bai was about to go home, her parents personally sent her downstairs.

Li Bai raised his long flowing hair, and said with a smile Uncle and aunt don't need it, thank you, my boyfriend will come to pick me up.

Boyfriend!

I, my father, and my mother cried out in unison.

"Why, didn't Ah Hua mention it to you? I have a boyfriend, we grew up together, we know the roots. ”

I could clearly feel that Ah Hua's heart burst in an instant, and I didn't feel sympathy for him.

What do lovelorn people do most often? Smoke? Drink? Weep? Suicide? But the sky is above, dear Ah Hua didn't do it.

It's strange, I looked into his eyes and asked very seriously, Ah Hua, if you feel pain, cry out loud! Sister won't laugh at you.

Ah Hua looked up at me innocently, why did she cry?

Aren't you out of love?

Ah Hua pointed to my head seriously, Ah Ran, Ah Hua must tell you very seriously that I am not in love.

What's going on with that love poem? Don't you like Li Bai?

Ah Hua wanted to hit the tofu immediately.

Dear Sister Alan, your brother Ah Hua and I do good deeds, can't I help others write love poems and confessions?

I see, I also laughed along with him, fortunately I didn't tell him that I suspected that Li Bai was pregnant with his child, otherwise he wouldn't have been beaten up?

Ah Hua also said that in order to maintain his image as an innocent and beautiful boy, he would not fall in love before college.

In middle school, he should love books and love the motherland.

So he is fighting at night, his hands are moving on the keyboard, and the name of his new book is "Ah Hua, Ah Hua, Feelings Don't Flower"

The girl was gone, but a younger girl came, saying that she was the little sister of the girl just now.

The little sister tells a story like she opens her own words to speak to herself.

In the first semester of the sophomore year of high school, Lin Fangjie drooped his head and slowly approached the 11th class of the second year of liberal arts.

But, even so, it caused a small stir as soon as I entered the classroom.

"He's a cripple......"

The voice was not loud, but it was enough to break the heart of this 17-year-old boy, and then the surprised eyes of his classmates turned into a sharp sword, piercing him deeply in the heart.

The teacher standing on the podium coughed and deliberately signaled for the students to be quiet, she stepped off the podium, trying to help the teenager who was inconvenient to walk, but was pushed away fiercely.

"I can walk on my own!" He hates people who are fake, even if they are teachers.

The class fell silent.

There is only one seat in the class, and the teacher said coldly, Lin Fangjie, you can sit in the last row on the far side and share the table with Huang Jiaojiao.

So he walked over, and just as he sat down, he heard the girl sitting next to him say, hey, your name is Lin Fangjie, right?

Looking up at the girl's single eyelid eyes, he didn't speak.

This girl is not pretty, but she is very clean, and her high ponytail sways with the rhythm of her speech, which looks particularly vigorous. It's a little chubby, with a big head, and a bit like a character who came out of an anime.

Huang Jiaojiao ignored Lin Fangjie's coldness, and still said to herself: "Your eyes are so beautiful, so clear, grandma said that you can understand a person's heart through a person's eyes, I'm thinking, your heart must be as clear as your eyes, right?"

He was just busy sorting out his things, language books, English books, history textbooks, notebooks, which he would need for today's class.

Huang Jiaojiao is a girl who can't keep her mouth idle. But strange to say, unlike other girls who also love to chew the root of their tongue, this girl will not annoy him, although she talks a lot, although she always stares at him very rudely. However, he still thinks she is actually quite cute.