He Yiyang said: "Go." ”

I mumbled in response, my face hot.

Junhui, that silly boy!

The relationship between Junhui and me is known to everyone in the village. He went fishing, and the villagers asked him who he had fished for. He honestly said that he would eat one for himself and one for the cigarette. This guy!

I can only blame my mom for this. Our two families are close to each other, back then, we were still milk dolls, she and Junhui's mother purely for fun, discussed and ordered a baby kiss for us. Since I was a child, they have taught Junhui to be good to me. Junhui is also stupidly obedient.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, he wanted to share zongzi for me to eat. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, he tore off a page from his homework book and wrapped mooncakes for me. Usually there is something delicious, and he leaves some for me.

And that's not counting the "good deeds" my mom did. Picking wormwood, catching shrimp, etc., she likes to call Shang Junhui to accompany me, saying that she wants him to help me bring back the sickle and bamboo basket that I don't know where it will fall. Sometimes, my mother told me to go to the vegetable garden to pluck two green onions and pull some garlic, but I was too lazy to move, so she poked her head out of the back window and shouted for Junhui to go. Junhui is a fool, he moves when he shouts. My mother is just a girl, she likes Junhui, and she said that it would be nice to have such an obedient son.

However, I know a secret for Junhui. Junhui likes me, and he likes bluegrass.

That day, he bought a popsicle and let me only bite into it, and he stammered that he had to save some for the blue grass. Ouch, when I heard this, I almost fainted from laughing when I saw his red face.

Junhui is silly.

Only then did I think of the blue grass, and the blue grass came, standing at the door and probing his brain.

"Grass, come in and play." Grandma greeted her in the hall and got up and went into her room. I knew she was going to get candy from the ceramic jar. Grandma has a big ceramic jar with lime in it, she calls it a lime jar, and there are a lot of delicious candies, biscuits and other pastries in the jar, which are sent by my aunt and uncle during the New Year's holidays.

Grandma and Bluegrass's grandmother have been old friends for many years, she likes Bluegrass, likes her long braids, likes her delicate manners, and always affectionately calls her "grass".

Grandma had never called me as gently as bluegrass.

Sure enough, grandma came out with a handful of black chocolate chips in her hand.

The chocolate beans rattled when chewed, closed their eyes, covered their ears, and took a bite into it, like a chocolate cannonball bursting in their mouths, and the taste was extremely fragrant.

Grandma has never given me such a large amount of money. I pouted and looked at my grandmother.

Grandma gave me two and gave the rest to Bluegrass.

Bluegrass took the chocolate chips and put them in her pocket, but she refused to cross the threshold, but just raised her hand and asked me to go out.

I glanced at her bulging pockets before I was reluctant to go with her.

Grandma pushed me, and I twisted my body, closed my eyes, covered my ears, and chewed the chocolate chips with a clatter.

"You girl!" Grandma tapped my forehead vigorously and turned back to fill my pocket with half a pocket of chocolate chips.

I laughed and followed Bluegrass out the door. When the blue grass comes, she can open grandma's lime jar, and I really hope she will come more. Otherwise, the good things are placed in the lime jar, and the more you put them, the drier they are, the harder they become, and if they don't taste good and then take them out, it will be too accompaniment.

Bluegrass led me to the haystack outside the house and watched me silently.

I looked at her too. Her two braids were thick and tight, and a handful of white gardenias were pinned to the ends of her black hair, not to mention how beautiful they were.

"Your braids look so good." I said enviously.

"What!" Bluegrass twisted and stomped her feet to ignore me.

I don't know why, I only saw her today, how did I offend her.

"Bluegrass, if you don't speak, I'll go back." I say. I'll have to ask my grandmother to try it and see if she can braid me too, and how beautiful it would be to put gardenias in braids!

Bluegrass still doesn't speak.

"I'm leaving."

"Don't go!" Bluegrass turned around, blushing, and asked, "Do you have any gardenias?"

"Yes."

She glared at me, her head down, the toes of her shoes rubbing against each other.

I see something to say, Bluegrass must have something to be embarrassed to say.

I didn't go and looked at her.

Her face turned even redder, and it took her half a day to say, "My flower...... Gardenia ......" she fingers around the ends of her braids, "Gardenia...... Junhui ...... The ...... sent by Junhui"

I listened and laughed. Junhui's stupid boy still knows how to send flowers!

"You are not allowed to laugh!" Blue Grass looked at me fiercely.

I closed my mouth, but when I remembered Junhui's stunned appearance when he sent flowers, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Don't laugh!" Bluegrass gave me a push. I didn't watch out, and one stumbled and fell to the ground.

"I'm going to laugh, hahahaha-" I got angry and pushed Bluegrass.

"You-" Bluegrass blushed, her eyes sparkling. She looks so good when she's angry.

"You are not allowed to collect Junhui's flowers!" She said.

Junhui's flower! That silly boy, who is rare, I snorted.

"Hmph, you are not allowed to collect Junhui's flowers!" Bluegrass gave me another push. I took a step back and stepped into a puddle of mud.

The new sandals, which were clean, suddenly became dirty. Now, I'm really angry.

I pushed the bluegrass hard and shouted, "I'm going to take it, I'm going to take it!"

"You have received Anan's flowers, I have seen them all, and you are not allowed to collect Junhui's flowers!" Bluegrass jumped up and scuffled with me.

"You're paying me for my new sandals!" I tugged at her braid and shoved it into the muddy puddle. Hmph, her pink sandals are so glaring.

"Ouch—" Bluegrass screamed.

We screamed and made trouble, pulled and pulled, and fought so hard!

"Oops, girl, why are you fighting!"

Principal Gao! I was startled and let go. Bluegrass still grabbed my hair and refused to let go.

"Tap, tap," I grinned in pain, "Principal Gao!"

Bluegrass quickly let go.

Principal Gao asked us why we were fighting.

I glared at Bluegrass and pouted without speaking.

Bluegrass was silent.

Principal Gao was anxious: "If you don't speak, I'll take you home!"

Bluegrass said something, quieter than a mosquito.

"What?" Principal Gao didn't hear it.

Bluegrass's face is redder than the pot when grandma pancakes are baked.

"Bluegrass stained my new sandals." I say.

"Smoke-" Principal Gao looked at my sandals, looked at the bluegrass's loose braids, and laughed, "That's it, okay, go back, stop fighting, fight again, deduct your moral points." ”

He laughed and shook his head and walked away.

Bluegrass tugged at the corners of my clothes, and I ignored her.

"Here you go." The familiar scent of chocolate entered my nose, and Bluegrass handed me a handful of chocolate chips.

I took the chocolate chip and chewed it loudly.