Year 2011.

Shen Xihuan is 13 years old.

She took a hydrogen balloon and ran into the No. 1 Middle School to find Shen Siyue. Today is the First Lieutenant Colonel Sports Day.

In the past few years, her height has climbed a little taller with difficulty, but when she was thrown into the pile of high school students, she still didn't reach the top for a second and disappeared. A group of boys rushed down the stairs like a torrent bursting the embankment, she dodged left and right, her skills were five or six hundred years away from agility cultivation, and after being hit a few times, the balloon line in her hand got out of trouble.

When she stood still and looked up, the yellow balloon had already fluttered to the second floor, and she was about to head to the third floor without hesitation, and one arm stretched out of the railing, quickly and accurately grabbed the escaping balloon.

As the sun sets, it seems like you can't go back. The arm was bounded by the elbow, above the blue and white sleeve of the school uniform, and below was the thin and long forearm. He held it steadily, and she looked up, and in the golden red afterglow of the sky, it seemed that what he had kept was not a hydrogen balloon, but the sun......

Shen Sihuan took two steps back and looked up, and the man also stepped over the railing to look down. It's Wen Yan.

She smiled and beckoned to him, "Wen Yan, it's mine, you wait for me." With that, she trotted up.

Wen Yan leaned obliquely against the railing, the young man's body had not yet grown, and it seemed that the legs of the hemp pole were a little inhuman. She came to him panting, but he was empty-handed.

"Wen Yan, where's my balloon?"

He spread out his right hand, and a soft, crumpled balloon "corpse" lay in the palm of his hand.

“…… How did it come to this? ”

"I'm angry."

“……”

"Hey, your balloon, take it~" His tone was flat, and he took it for granted.

……

Now.

In front of Qin Tezhu and the camera brother, Shen Sihuan kept flying at Wen Yan. Of course, she wasn't that uncommon balloon, it was seven or eight years ago, and she just thought it was funny when she thought about it. From childhood to adulthood, he has really done a lot of such "shameless acts"!

His eyelashes were long, his eyes were dark, his eyes were immovable, and there were a few words written on his face: just a balloon, childish.

Who the hell is naïve, huh?! What is the difference between deliberately deflating the balloon and bullying her, and the little daughter-in-law who punctures the tire to take revenge on her ex-husband - uh, wait a minute, what kind of analogy is she?

What's more, the strange thing is that the vendor who sells hydrogen balloons at the school gate every day has not appeared since the next day. She couldn't help but wonder if it was the same guy......

As if he had seen through her thoughts, Wen Yan nodded and said, "Yes, that balloon vendor was also reported by me." ”

Shen Sihuan: ==!

This one, two naïve ghosts, one is cold and arrogant, the other is flammable and explosive, killing with eye current; At that time, Qin Tezhu watched the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly surging undercurrent, and the second monk was puzzled.

After a while, the lady was beaten down - not by President Wen, of course, but by sudden abdominal pain.

Could it be...... Angry.

Twenty minutes later.

A small head poked out of a public toilet in an amusement park, and she was holding a pair of jeans rolled up in her hand, and she was looking out with her face half-covered as she hugged her pants.

Shame on you! Can you let her leave silently when she hasn't been here today?

Probably because she ate too much ice, her menstrual period was advanced. With abdominal throbbing as the prelude and "blood flow like an injection" as the keynote, it is violent. She continued to nest in the toilet after pulling her stomach, and a strange girl helped her come in with a change of pants, an aunt's towel and painkillers.

Qin Tezhu and the cameraman sat in the open-air café to rest, while Wen Yan - she slipped her eyes around but didn't find anyone.

A familiar male voice floated overhead......