Yu Qiao'er got up from the bed as usual. I turned off the lights that had been on all night, walked into the living room, picked up the water cup on the coffee table and took two sips.

He yawned and began brushing his teeth and washing his face in the bathroom. After struggling for a while, I picked up the schoolbag and put it on my back. opened the door, and unexpectedly, Li stood at the door of her house and raised his head 45 degrees, revealing his arrogant chin, and a half-lit cigarette at the corner of his mouth.

The girl seemed to have expected it, took out a disposable new mask from the pocket of her school uniform, and skillfully put it on her face. Then he locked the door with his backhand.

"Wait, I'm half there." The boy spat out a cloud of smoke into the air. looks like a person who has been degenerate and decadent for a long time, but in fact he is just a senior in high school. Smoke and smoke, and smoke at her doorstep, and let her wait for him too much.

The girl was wearing a mask that covered most of her face, and at the moment she lowered her head and looked away, as if she was a little reluctant to see him. The boy drops the cigarette on the ground and raises his foot to crush the smoke star.

Yu Qiao'er raised her head and raised her hand and waved the smell of smoke wafting in the air, and said in a rather unhappy tone: "Can you not smoke at my door next time."

The boy did not speak, wearing a blue and white school uniform with a black backpack on his back and a noticeable tick on his white sneakers. My hair was a little messy, and I just didn't feel like I woke up.

The nose bone looked very high, the thin lips were a little dry, and the eyes were a little bloodshot, and he said slightly at this moment: "No."

Yu Qiao'er was a little congested, since he transferred to his own class, he vaguely felt that nothing good happened. Sure enough, sometimes I was too lazy to do my homework and threw it directly on her desk.

After she refused that time, he actually squatted in front of her house every morning. It was like a plan, and once he got up at five o'clock, good fellow, and his figure stood at the door.

What's the matter with him, not sleeping at home at five o'clock, running to her door and squatting at her? Doesn't that feel normal?

To say that he likes himself, it is simply impossible, after all, he is still self-aware of his face, although he is not as fat as before.

The boy raised his hand and put it on the girl's shoulder, and looked down at the girl's eye bags that were a little blue, and he couldn't see that he hadn't slept well. couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch her round earlobe, and said in a not very good tone: "You didn't sleep well last night?" Why did you go? ”

The girl was a little impatient, raised her hand and patted away the hand he put on her shoulder and said, "Don't touch me, men and women don't kiss."

The boy was a little amused, stopped talking at this time, straightened his clothes to keep up with her deliberately fast pace, and said, "Wait for me, little short legs."

Yu Qiao'er frowned, her face was very ugly, and she turned around and said angrily: "You are the little short leg, no, you are a smoker."

After finishing speaking, he realized that he didn't speak very well, so he lowered his head and hurriedly walked forward.

The boy raised his eyebrows, his originally cold face was now a little excited, and now he finally had some reaction to himself.

I was afraid that I was the same as something, and after the two shared a table, they were lukewarm to themselves, more like ordinary people. I was too lazy to write my homework, so I threw the homework book in front of her, and she received a serious lesson: "Who are you going to school for?" You eat the food yourself, why should I do the homework for you? ”

I still remember that she was talking a little loudly at that time, more like she was plucking up courage for herself. The cheeks are not red, but the earlobes are pink, which makes people feel a little itchy.

Yu Qiaoer walked in front of the breakfast shop, looked at the mist rising from the steamer, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it. Feeling a moist feeling in the palm of his hand, he retracted his hand and said to the boss: "Two meat buns, a cup of soy milk."

"Two vegetarian packets, a cup of soy milk." The man beside him said in a light tone.

In fact, the voice sounds like a special feeling, like a love song, not very lingering but very crisp, as if it can wash people's hearts.

Yu Qiao'er obviously felt her heart tremble slightly, lowered her eyes and took out the money from her trouser pocket in a panic, and the two coins also fell out and fell to the ground with a "clang".

The girl was half-squatting on the ground, and had already picked up one, and when she was about to pick up the coin in front of her, a pair of slender white hands had already taken a step ahead of her and picked it up.

The girl stretched out her hand to him and said, "Give it to me."

The boy put the coin in her palm, took out a pack of wet wipes with his other hand, took it apart and wiped his own hand, then forcibly grabbed her hand, wiped her clean, and said, "There are a lot of bacteria on the ground."

The girl looked down and didn't dare to look up at him, the breakfast shop owner had already put breakfast away. The girl put the money on the table, took her breakfast and turned away.

Good guy, I lowered my head and took a bite, the stuffing is wrong, it's cabbage. There were two breakfasts in front of me just now, and when I saw that there was a bun with oil on it, I decisively thought it was my own meat bun.

When he turned around, a certain boy took a bite at the moment, and after realizing that it was the smell of meat, he looked up at Yu Qiao'er with frowning eyebrows at this moment. As if to say, you're kidding me.

Yu Qiao'er sighed, as if she didn't understand, isn't this minced bun very smelly, it stands to reason that you should smell it as soon as you get close.

"That's all like this, why don't we replace the one that didn't bite, do you think it's okay?" Yu Qiaoer asked tentatively.

"That's all it can be." The boy stepped forward for a small walk.

The girl spread out her bag and said to him, "Put the meat bun in the bag."

The girl's eyebrows were tightly knit, and she stared intently at the bun in the boy's hand at the moment, as if she was afraid that he would lose it.

The boy sighed slightly, really, he didn't have meat buns that were attractive, so it would be too much of a blow to him.

The two carried out the sacred bun handover ceremony, and the girl took a bite of the meat bun, her mouth bulged, and her cheeks moved like a little squirrel, which looked a little cute.

"I really don't understand, meat buns are so delicious, why do some people not like to eat them?" The girl took out a tissue from her pocket, wiped her mouth, and said seriously.

"Are you a girl?" The boy lowered his head and took a bite of the vegetarian bun and said seriously.

"Am I a girl, and what does it have to do with eating meat buns?" The girl thrust into her waist angrily.

"I've never heard of a girl who loves meat in particular, and she thinks she'll grow meat when she eats greasy breakfast, so she chooses bread and vegetable salad." The boy said matter-of-factly.

Of course, these are all things he has seen with his own eyes, and almost all the women in that big family will try all kinds of ways to keep their appearance. Every other month, the big family gathering is also a time for them to carefully prepare for their emergence.

A diamond ring that hurts your eyes, a dazzling necklace around your neck, and a trailing dress that is all sequins. Every time he passed, he had to be careful to avoid people in long skirts, for fear of tripping over others.

Or is this place neither derailed from the city nor bordering the countryside, more like a place suitable for long-term retirement vacations.

"That's just what you think." As soon as the girl said this to him, she hurriedly threw the garbage into the trash can with a cheerful step.

Soy milk is drunk so fast? The boy felt even more emotional.

When I arrived at the classroom, it was still early, so a girl brought hot dry noodles and stirred them quickly on the table, then lowered her head and picked up three or four sticks and put them in her mouth to taste them slowly.

When the boy saw it, he turned his head to Yu Qiao'er and smiled and said, "Look, girls eat like this."

Yu Qiao'er raised her chin and motioned for him to look forward. Good guy, the little chubby girl in the class, there are three breakfasts on the table, first pick up the hand-grabbed cake with sufficient ingredients, and solve most of it in one bite.

The boy swallowed, unable to retract his gaze. The little chubby girl turned her head to him and smiled kindly, carrying another breakfast and said, "Have you not eaten, do you want to eat it?"

The boy shook his head and smiled, "I've eaten it, thank you."

Xiaopang looked at the handsome guy and smiled at himself, suddenly turned his head shyly, began to pay attention to his image, and ate slowly.

The same table on the side said with a confused face: "If you don't eat quickly, it will be cold in the morning self-study for a while."

Chubby slammed his fist on the table, and his tone was a little imposing: "Shut up."

"Okay." The table squatted in the corner.

Yu Qiao'er looked up at the boy and said, "I'll start studying now, please don't talk to me and disturb me."

The boy knocked on the table, sat down on his buttocks, tilted his head at her and smiled, "Oh, what if I don't want to?"

"I don't want to change tables." The girl ruthlessly dropped this sentence and began to bow her head and cover her ears to recite the text.

The boy got off the table, sat back on the stool, and crossed Erlang's legs arrogantly. One hand opened the Chinese text, the Chinese language is really long, jerky and difficult to understand.

Fortunately, I've already memorized it, so it's not difficult to pick it up again now. The boy's endorsement doesn't like to make a sound, but after reading a row with a pair of eyes, he then sweeps another row.

The girl read the article five times and memorized it twice. Pick up the blank paper and start writing silently, she has her own way of learning, and she is now groping.

The third year of high school is the review stage, and what I didn't learn well in the past almost now has to spend more time studying, and it is difficult to guarantee that I will not forget what I learned before.

To be precise, in the third year of high school, in a saying that has been passed down to this day, "the future is undecided, you and I are dark horses".

If she wants to get into her sister's school, she has to work a hundred times harder. I heard that Brother Gu Wei was also admitted to that school. He had heard of his achievements before.

Since he can succeed in counterattacking with such a poor foundation, she has studied hard for so long and persevered, God will definitely not disappoint her.

As long as the girl thought about it, her heart was suddenly filled with strength. At this moment, I can't wait to brush a few more sets of papers.

One or two classes in the morning, basically a lot of people are drowsy. Even the boy next to Qiao'er was no exception. However, she was in good spirits.