It's been a long time since you fell out of love verse 171
The weather is getting hotter.
Hengyou adjusted to the summer schedule and resumed the lunch break.
In June, another phone call came into Jian Jia's mobile phone.
The caller was Lao He, director of the Political and Educational Office of the Affiliated Middle School.
Lao He has a nickname called He Mogu, which evolved from He Xiangu - describing his demon's management style and methods, and later he didn't know how to spread it again and again, and became He Mushroom.
The students who came after the attached middle school have long forgotten who gave Lao He such an apt name as "He Mogu".
However, it was the young and frivolous Jian Jia senior.
When Lao He called, Jian Jia thought that he had finally discovered that he had finally discovered that he was the initiator of the legend of the attached middle school for many years.
Frightened, my eyelids jumped.
As a result, Lao He invited him back to attend the graduation ceremony of his third year of high school and go back as an outstanding graduation senior.
Jian Jia is a thief, because of the nickname He Mushroom, he is very soft-hearted to Lao He.
As soon as Director He invited, he thought to himself that he would be fine on Saturday, so he would go and make up for someone. Unexpectedly, Lao He not only wanted him to attend the graduation ceremony of his third year of high school, but also wanted him to speak on behalf of the outstanding graduates.
Hearing this, Jian Jia said euphemistically: "Director He, you can't." Isn't there a lot of excellent graduates on the invitation list, is it appropriate for me to say? β
In the past, Jian Jia would not have said such things.
When he was studying, he belonged to the character of having a lively time for everything. The host speech in the school, Lao He didn't have to think about it, the first person to find him was him, and he gladly accepted it.
A seventeen-year-old boy always feels that he is omnipotent.
He was so young, so high-spirited, and he had time to squander a lot of his youth. Why don't you introduce yourself to the world generously?
So Jian Jia at that time was dazzling, and the light on his body was sharp with the sharpness of youth and frivolity, and it was thorny.
Later, Ren Shuhe had an accident, and Jian Jia's world was shattered.
Despite the encouragement and help of many people, he returned to school. But Jian Jia knew that the pain of the death of his relatives was the first lesson that life taught him, and he was caught off guard and gave him a slap in the face.
The sword on his waist was not yet ready, and he was already in the rivers and lakes.
The days pushed him forward.
As he grew older, he seemed to have grown up, and in the process of growing day after day, he suddenly felt very tired.
He reduced his activities, stopped socializing, and quietly counted the seconds.
Jian Jia felt for a while that this should be considered mature.
To be mature is to accept your ordinariness and ordinariness, and to grow up is to fall from a drop of rain in the clouds to a drop of water in the sea.
Later, I met Chen Bosheng.
Jian Jia also found that becoming an ordinary person does not mean growing up.
Growing up means knowing that you are an ordinary person and still being able to achieve your greatness.
You can choose to fight this world to the death.
There is also the option of a complete reconciliation with this world.
The choice doesn't matter.
No matter what you choose in life, you will regret it.
The important thing is to make your own choices.
He's still dazzling.
It's just that it's no longer sharp, and there's no more thorns. Maneuver around in the complex adult world, put away the edge, and advance and retreat in a measured manner.
Has he changed?
No.
Because Jian Jia will always be Jian Jia.
He is one of a kind, the only choice.
"How is it not appropriate?" Lao He immediately decided: "Among the students I have led, there is no one who can run the train better than you." β
Jian Jia: ". β
Yes?
And I thank you for your affirmation?
"And you have a good image and a good temperament." Lao He finally tried to see the dagger: "Our attached middle school is celebrating its centennial anniversary, and we want to shoot a promotional video." The graduates of Lao Xiao were all crooked and cracked, and they were already holding a beer belly at the age of twenty-four or five, and they looked older than me when they stood on the stage. β
Jian Jia thought to herself, that wouldn't be it.
Director He is 50 years old this year.
He no longer shirked, and agreed with a smile: "Okay." β
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The 100th anniversary of the high school coincided with the graduation ceremony of the third year of high school in June.
In order to make the school celebration big and lively, Director He can be said to have cast a wide net of blood.
Jian Jia found that even graduates of the International Department like Chen Bosheng had received invitations.
"Director He also invited you?"
He learned the news a week later.
After taking a shower at night, Jian Jia had nothing to doβin fact, it wasn't nothing. He could choose to draw a manuscript in the room, but seeing Chen Bosheng playing games on the sofa, Jian Jia couldn't help but play a few games with him.
It can be seen that falling in love is really depraved.
"Hmm."
Chen Bosheng's face did not change and "KO" Jian Jia.
On the screen, the two eyes of the villain controlled by Jian Jia were crossed and forked.
A big "GAME OVER" jumped out and took over an entire monitor.
"You're a man, you're not bad!" Jian Jia laughed angrily: "You took advantage of my distraction to deliberately steal my house?" β
"Tell me something. Does your technology need me to steal your house. Chen Bosheng took it slowly: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, understand?" β
After speaking, I didn't hear Jian Jia's voice.
Chen Bosheng turned his head, and his boyfriend wore a loose white short-sleeved shirt, which was quite large. It should have been pulled out of the closet casually, but it turned out that he pulled his clothes and put them on his body.
The lining of the Jane Jia people is particularly thin, and the collarbone at the neckline is concave to the extent that it can almost hold water.
Cross-legged, holding a game controller.
He tilted his head and looked at him with a smile.
According to the subject's experience, "I'm not angry", that is "super angry".
Jian Jia's "laughter" can be understood as "anger".
Chen Bosheng paused for a second, a little admitted, and coughed dryly: "Okay, count me on you." One more hand, this one will make you win. β
Jian Jia still looked at him with a smile and didn't speak.
Chen Bosheng: ". β
"Two, let you win two, okay?"
Jian Jia: "^-^"
"Three. It's all too much, but it's not enough? Chen Bosheng threw the game handle, helpless: "I will let you win in the future, I won't win, okay." You look at me like this and I don't speak, and I am scared. β
"Afraid of what?" Jian Jia tried to hold back a smile.
"I'm afraid I'll lose my qualification to be your boyfriend tomorrow morning because my left foot walks out the door first." Chen Bosheng sighed: "Then I'm really at a loss." Won the game, lost the wife. β
Jian Jia laughed out loud.
"Who wants to win your game?"
"Then what do you mean by not talking? Angry? β
"Not angry. I want you to coax you in a different way. Jian Jia commented on him: "Stupid." You should kiss me at this time. β
Chen Bosheng looked at him.
Jian Jia hooked his hand at him, looking like he was picking up, he couldn't be obedient.
Chen Bosheng leaned over almost immediately, thinking that this was too good at fishing.
The two kissed on the sofa for a while, similar to the process they usually play games, and basically turn into a fight at the end. I heard that couples in love can't help but kiss when they look at each other, Jian Jia calculated that he and Chen Bosheng have been talking for a year, how can they still be in love with others.
Just looking at each other, I can't help but be crazy in my heart.
Jian Jia climbed his shoulder, kissed him for a while, and then slid his hands down his back, like a handsome and straight mountain. Then he moved forward on the waist side, Chen Bosheng wore a pair of loose elastic pants at night, and the shape was already very obvious.
Jian Jia's white hands were set off by the black fabric, which became more and more beautiful.
Grabbed and played with it for a while, and then kicked her boyfriend away. Chen Bosheng kissed deeply, and was suddenly pushed aside, looking a little confused. Jian Jia had already climbed down from the sofa and ran to the bedroom barefoot.
"Bang".
When Chen Bosheng chased to the door, the bedroom door suddenly closed in front of him.
Jian Jia's voice came from inside: "Hey, I'm tired." I slept first. β
Chen Bosheng finally knew what kind of demon he was doing so actively just now.
knocked on the door twice, helplessly: "Jian Jia, you have to be a person, don't you?" Lose two games so that you can't afford to lose. You're playing with me, aren't you? β
"What, toot-toot-toot, boss, the number you dialed is not in the service area." The man was dead bad in the bedroom.
"Open the door." Chen Bosheng threatened him, wanting to say that he was angry but he was afraid of coaxing a bad object, so he thought for a long time and squeezed out a sentence: "Otherwise, I will stand at the door and cry." β
"Then you cry." Jian Jia deliberately: "It's been a long time since I've seen you cry." It's exciting. β
There was no movement outside the door.
Jian Jia leaned against the door and listened: "Are you really crying?" β