Looking at the pink ceiling, Tang Xiaoyu tried her best to open her eyes wide, I'm afraid this is just a dream, similar to the reality of a dream, picked up the new white mobile phone, this is the twentieth time tonight to dial the familiar number in the past, after a while, the phone came, or the strange and ruthless female voice, "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is ......", press the red sign and hang up, stinky mother, why don't you answer the call of your stinky daughter?

Early in the morning, Tang Xiaoyu called Luo Feifei and asked her to get up and go to school together, and after making the call, she saw that the door of Qi Wenyan's room was still closed, probably because she was tired yesterday.

I thought, he was so tired yesterday, why don't I make breakfast this morning!

Half an hour later, Qi Wenyan's lazy figure appeared in the living room, smelling the charming fragrance, looking at the golden egg fried rice, and smiling warmly, Tang Xiaoyu is really a good wife and mother.

Fantasizing about this, I can't help but laugh alone, how beautiful, just do it!

Half an hour later, Qi Wenyan was woken up by the smell of smoke, covered his mouth and hurriedly ran to the kitchen, an object loomed in the smoke, his face was black, and there was something charred on the white porcelain, and he walked towards him with a smile. ”

After Qi Wenyan washed up quickly, he looked at the plate of black rice in front of him, it was difficult to swallow, and he looked up at the black man at the table, his eyes were like the bright moon in the sky, shining, Qi Wenyan couldn't bear to live up to these eyes full of expectations.

Suicide mode is turned on.

A mouthful of salty and bitter, long pain is better than short pain, hard to put into the mouth, although it is very painful to eat, but I am very happy, there is a person who makes breakfast for me in the morning.

Tang Xiaoyu saw that he had eaten it all, and with an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart, he handed over a glass of water, afraid that Qi Wenyan would eat too dry. The rice doesn't look good, but it looks good.

Tang Xiaoyu had a proud smile on his face, and sent the magic rice to his mouth, Qi Wenyan was drinking water at this time, and he didn't see Tang Xiaoyu's expression.

I cried while eating, this meal was so unpalatable, tears fell straight on the rice, and I couldn't wash off the original color, and I couldn't eat it halfway through.

Pulling Luo Feifei halfway, the two of them laughed and played, and when they saw the black thing like organic oil on Luo Feifei's green hands, they opened their mouths and laughed, Xiao Luo, didn't you wash your face in the morning? Dirty, dirty, it's hard to find a boyfriend in the future haha.

Lo Fei Fei shouted, what do you call again! I've been working as an apprentice bicycle repairer in the shop in front of the school for the last few days, and it's been washed clean!

I didn't give up, "I just didn't wash it", I grimaced at the girl with a red face, Luo Feifei put her hands on her waist and said, "Tang Xiaoyu, it seems that you are spoiled by Young Master Wen, see if I don't clean you up for him!" Let you know how good your aunt and grandmother are!"

I circled around Qi Wenyan, Luo Feifei chased me as hard as she could, and the three of them laughed so happily and simply.

I was tired of running to school, only Qi Wenyan rarely spoke, Luo Feifei grabbed my schoolbag, since she grabbed it, all the way to school, she dragged my schoolbag, my ass was towards her, my face was backwards towards the bare road, and she whimpered, "Grandma, I was wrong, you just let me go." ”

She turned around and touched my head and said, "Good boy, it's a good boy to know that mistakes can be corrected." See you", with a long black ponytail and a giraffe held high, walked into their own classroom.

When I arrived at the classroom, Qi Wenyan was really like a giraffe, leaning his neck and constantly pouring water, I have never had a water card, so I have shared one with Qi Wenyan for the past few days, and after two classes, the few cents left in the card were also contributed to the classroom water dispenser, and drinking more water has to pay a price, such as going to Shuyuan to go to the toilet a few more times.

Holding Qi Wenyan's big water cup, I went to the water dispenser to rub the card, and said to the person next to me with a smile, "Thank you, classmate", as soon as I finished speaking, the water card was taken away, I looked at the person who took the water card, yes, Yang Qian.

Just like the first time we met, he was as proud as a peacock and said, you can only use this water card of mine.

He handed me his water card with his name written on it, I knew that the reverse side of the water card had my name, and as he said at the beginning, this card was only shared by Tang Xiaoyu and Yang Qian.

The amount of money displayed on the water dispenser was red and bright, 5.21 to 5.20, and when I took off the water card, the look on Yang Qian's face was clearly extinguished, and I said solemnly, "Thank you." ”

Thank you for taking care of you all the time.

When I got back to my seat, my mind was no longer here, hey, adolescent girls are easy to think too much, and took out a pink diary with a golden edge, which was given to me by my mother on my birthday, cheap but beautiful.

Set up a book in front of the head, of course, even Qi Wenyan is also blocked, a bad student like me is still cautious to click on the desertion, and write a diary seriously, the title is, Love in the water card.

The love in the water card may have been, and it is a glass of wine made with ambiguity.

And I woke up after drinking this intoxicating glass.

At the end of class, I felt a little tired, put down my pen, and wanted to go out to blow the cold wind and take a walk.

Qi Wenyan wanted to know what Tang Xiaoyu was doing if he didn't listen to classes in class, didn't sleep, didn't play with his mobile phone, and he wanted to know more about what she was writing, and his curiosity prompted him to open his diary.

The love in the water card may have been, and it is a glass of wine made with ambiguity.

And I woke up after drinking this intoxicating glass.

But you're still asleep.

You're smart enough to set something up with a student-specific calculator (not a computer), and you let me press a few number keys on the calculator at random, and I'm like a rural chick, and you're a master magician in my eyes, and the word on the calculator is 5201314.

I press M on the keyboard and write e.too with your vermilion pen.

You touch my head, and the two of them look at each other and smile.

Within a few days, I saw that you would touch other girls' heads, amuse her with the numbers on the calculator, leave her lollipops you like, write poems, and whisper ambiguous words in your ear.

I don't know if you told her to let her remember the sentence you asked me to remember, you said at that time, you must remember this sentence, don't forget, I really can't forget it.

If I love you.will you love me.

Scribbled answer on the test paper, Yes.I will.

Your former palm is covered with another warm mushroom head.

My dream woke up and shook in reality.

You may really like me, and I'm really just you, one of the many likes.

Ambiguous and itchy, shallow touch.

There is a person, no matter what happens, he will stay by my side, what I should cherish is the time with him, I Tang Xiaoyu in my life, like someone, it is enough, it is enough.

Qi Wen Yanzai read these words into his mind word for word, especially the last paragraph, and engraved it into his heart.

The stomach churned.