After returning to school, the two of them found a shady place and prepared to take a selfie first, the reason was that Song Song had a whim to recommend this parasol on his head to his friends on the slag waves, and it seemed to work well?

It's just that there are still a little bit of requirements for color, and everyone still doesn't want to buy the color that is too arrogant in green, it's a bit ...... The effect is not very good, because after you wear it, there should be a lot of people laughing at you.

Song Song pulled Yang Zhenzhen to hide under the shade of the tree, and then the warm feeling of the sun shining on people through the leaves, the photos taken were simply amazing!

Yang Zhenzhen looked at the picture taken by Song Song, felt that his heart was so moved, and said bluntly, "If it weren't for the fact that I was wearing this thing on the top of my head in this photo, I would have used it as an avatar, and it looks so good, it's that kind of ......."

The more anxious I was, the more I couldn't figure out what I wanted to express, Yang Zhenzhen was in a hurry, and finally came up with it, "It's a fresh feeling, a feeling that can be deceitful, hahahaha!" ”

Song Song just wanted to say thank you for the compliment, but he was choked up by the final summary and was speechless. Shouldn't what she photographed be real beauty?

Song Song was a little suspicious of life, and asked Yang Zhenzhen to take the parasol on the top of his head, and then after tidying up his hairstyle, he took a picture of her according to her imaginary requirements, and Yang Zhenzhen was simply happy in the run.

"Okay, I'm going to change my avatar, I'm going to use this one, I've never found my side so good-looking!"

Song Song choked on this sentence again, this person is really not good at discovering his own advantages.

Just now, there was probably a cloud gone, and the sunlight that blocked most of the glare came out to make trouble again.

Glancing at the people outside the shade of the trees, they were all numb in their faces and miserable with sweat on their entire backs.

This looks......

Song Song decisively decided to leave later, they were quite fine under the shade of this tree.

The two of them are like the kind of locals in the countryside, after eating lunch, they carry bags of melon seeds or something, run to the big tree at the entrance of the village, chat with the people in the same village and blow the wind, it is really very similar.

Song Song leaned against the tree, tapping on the mobile phone screen with one hand, with various expressions on his face that would smile, raise his eyebrows, and be helpless.

And after Yang Zhenzhen squatted on the ground for a while, he finally felt relieved, stretched his waist, waved his hand, and thought that he could go, and now the heat outside has dropped a little.

When Song Song heard what she said, he hurriedly raised his head and was about to leave, but when he saw Yang Zhenzhen just stood up, his whole expression turned into a sweet and sour look.

Her footsteps paused, and after looking at Yang Zhenzhen's appearance twice, she was helpless and didn't know what to say, this person, she had been squatting for too long, so her feet were numb......

Song Song helped Yang Zhenzhen to the front, and at the same time tried to hold back the laughter, no way, now Yang Zhenzhen looks like he has a leg problem, but his heart is still full of love for learning and walking to school.

Even the students passing by were looking at this side one after another, most of their eyes were surprised and sympathetic, and some had a trace of emotion.

What's more, a girl who didn't know if she was a freshman or a senior sister came over very kindly, and then she was very embarrassed to ask, "Hello, do you need help?" ”

Song Song and Yang Zhenzhen stopped their movements at that time, and their breathing was much louder, because they were tired from walking just now, and the sun was shining now.

But in the eyes of this girl, it doesn't mean that, it's all, two good sisters, one of them has a leg problem, it doesn't look like a plaster cast or anything, it should be congenital, the two of them are struggling to help each other to the dormitory, how much they love this campus, you can imagine how determined the one who was inconvenient at the time to take the exam.

“……”

“……”

Song Song said that he had nothing to say, and then turned his head to look at Yang Zhenzhen, the meaning of his eyes was that you made it yourself, you can solve it yourself!

Yang Zhenzhen sighed, there is no way, but now to put it bluntly, doesn't it just make everyone lose face?

So after compromising and thinking about it, she decisively decided to change the direction of everything.

Yang Zhenzhen became very positive and smiling, "No need, I just have a little bit of a problem with my legs, you can rest assured, and I always have to get used to this road." ”

This is so touching, anyway, the girl who came to speak was so moved that she was about to cry, covering her mouth and nodding frantically, indicating that she knew, that is, she would give a little blessing, and hoped that her body would grow up healthily one day!

The corners of Yang Zhenzhen's mouth twitched, it was surprise that he almost spit out his saliva, or at the critical moment, Song Song coughed dryly next to him as a reminder.

After that, the girl said that she would watch the two of them leave, and Song Song and Yang Zhenzhen also walked forward hard, which was the more angry they were.

It's that Yang Zhenzhen's back is staggering a little more, and it's a little sad, if you put a background music at this time, it's just not to say how suitable it is, it is estimated that you can gain a bowl with a hole in your hand.

After the two of them walked around a corner, and then looked back to make sure that the person hadn't followed, Song Song let go of the hand that was holding Yang Zhenzhen, and he laughed non-stop, laughing until the tears were about to fall at the end, which was not easy.

Yang Zhenzhen stood on the side, jumping all kinds of times, gritting his teeth and jumping around, just to get rid of the numb feeling like a needle prick, and took a deep breath to tell himself that everything would be fine.

Song Song was so endured by her things that he wanted to laugh more and more, and in the end, he only felt that his face and cheeks hurt, purely because he had been laughing for too long and was uncomfortable.

This matter was sent to the scum waves by Song Song when they finally returned to the dormitory, and Song Song found an opportunity to moisten the words, there is something to say, good things are shared, things like this are unattainable, and now of course you have to understand a wave.

Song Song was constantly refreshing, and suddenly saw Fang Chenchu's tuba, that is, the account that had been popularized by Yang Zhenzhen's trumpet before, actually liked her!

Also left a comment below.

After Song Song rolled excitedly, he opened a comment and saw the line, "Interesting." ”

Three words and one punctuation mark, can you omit a little more, just send a word and a punctuation mark to perfunctory.

After Song Song thought about it again and again, he felt that this still had to be commented on.