Chapter 28

ut they can't be seen in the cache frequently. When I was in primary school, I pulled my hair and cried. A piece of sugar would coax me Han Junsong said very firmly. As soon as he finished, Wei rusha looked up. Han Junsong noticed that Wei rusha's vision was somewhat unsettled: "Wow, didn't Rourou tell you that I was a neighbor to her when I was a child? We were classmates in primary school for three years. Later, when my family moved to the city, we didn't get in touch with her any more. " make complaints about Hu Yin Yin, and at the same time, Hu Yin Yin and her make complaints about Han Junsong, not Tucao, but he can't move his legs when he sees beauty. Han Junsong doesn't really complain that Hu Yinyin doesn't recognize him as a "neighbor". He remembers that he heard Xu Xian say that Hu Yinyin had a big part in Starbucks today, and his heart was still so angry that he complained to Hu Yinyin. "Hu Yinyin was very good-looking when he was a child, with a round face and big eyes. She had a car accident in the third grade. After the operation, she took hormone in the medicine, which made her fat Speaking of this, Han Junsong is inevitably a little bit sorry. "It's pretty good now, too." Wei rusha said. Han Junsong said with a smile, "your filter is too thick." When I was a child, chubby was quite lovely. When I grow up, being fat is not in line with the public aesthetic. Wei rusha smiles and doesn't refute Han Junsong's words. In fact, she really thinks Hu Yinyin is cute. Maybe boys and girls have different views on people. After parting with Han Junsong, Wei rusha and Luo Tang went to the subway station. The subway station at 10 o'clock is very cold, and the whole carriage is just her and Luo Tang. Just got on the subway, Luo Tang put his arms in his arms, his head on the carriage and closed his eyes. Wei rusha looked at the retreating billboard and remembered what Han Junsong had said. No wonder she feels that there is always a special sense of intimacy between Han Junsong and Hu Yinyin. It turns out that they grew up together. No matter who they are, they often make friends with their neighbors' peers. Even if separated in the future, in the heart will also give a place to grow up together with a small partner. Wei rusha looks back at Luo Tang. In the subway, the light is extraordinarily white. It's fused with Luo Tang's skin, making his facial features unreal. When Wei rusha looks back at Luo Tang, Luo Tang's thick eyelashes quiver. When he opens his eyes, his dark eyes light up the whole face. He turns back to Wei rusha's eyes and asks, "what's the matter?" In front of him, Luo Tang reminds Wei Ruxia of an idiom, the finishing touch. Although his other places are also good-looking, but this pair of eyes is his noumenon, cold, deep and bottomless. Wei rusha looked into his eyes and said with a smile, "Han Junsong and Hu Yinyin are neighbors. Even if they haven't seen each other for a long time, they still regard each other as their best friends. After that, we separated, isn't it the same? " Luo Tang's eyes were black and bright. Looking at the girl's eyes, he asked, "do you want to go?" "No, I'm leaving." Wei rusha realized that Luo Tang had misunderstood her. She leaned on the armrest at the door of the car and explained to Luo Tang, "when we grow up, we must be separated. For example, we don't have to go to the same university or work in the same city, and in the future..." "I will always be here." Wei rusha did not finish, Luo Tang opened his mouth to end the topic. Interrupted, Wei rusha looks at Luo Tang. Under the blazing fluorescent lamp, his skin was cold and white, and his eyes were black as ink. His words seemed to have another meaning, but Wei rusha didn't feel it. Since Luo didn't want to discuss, she didn't go on talking, laughing and laughing. "You're very expert." When the subway arrived, they got off the subway one by one. It's almost 11 o'clock now. Aunt Yang should be worried about Luo Tang. Wei rusha steps faster when she gets out of the subway, but Luo Tang stops her behind her. "Go get something to eat." Wei rusha stops and looks back at Luo Tang. Her two portions of popcorn have been digested and her stomach is crying. Wei Ruxia looked at him and said, "you'd better go home. Aunt Yang should be worried." "I texted her." Luo Tang looked at Wei rusha in a calm tone, and then added, "my mother has said hello to Uncle Wei, too." Luo Tang's handling of things is really watertight. Wei rusha looks at the young man under the street lamp, and his original floating heart seems to be grasped by a warm hand. She didn't refuse any more. She went to Luo Tang and said, "let's go. I'm very hungry." After eating a hamburger set meal, Wei rusha and Luo Tang go back to the community together. There were lights coming out of the glass windows of the two houses. As soon as Luo Tang's fingerprint lock rang, a Mang's voice and Yang Shuru's voice came from inside. "Back? What about summer "Aunt Yang." Wei rusha called to make sure that Luo Tang was really going to accompany her.Yang Shuru heard Wei rusha's voice and came out to see her. She was wearing a silk nightgown and a shawl on her shoulder. At night, women are intelligent and gentle. "Ah." After Yang Shuru gently answered, he and Wei rusha said, "it's late. Go to bed quickly. Good night." After Yang Shuru finished, he watched Wei rusha enter the house and himself enter the room. Wei rusha stood in the living room with only the night light on. Hearing the sound of door closing coming from the next room, he looked up at the direction of Wei Zishan's bedroom on the second floor. After a look, Wei rusha took his eyes back. What is she looking at? This is not the time to live with my mother in wintertown. Wei rusha smiles, lowers his head, changes his shoes and goes back to his bedroom. He came back a little late yesterday. Luo Tang didn't wake up at six as usual. He was awakened by the knock of Yang Shuru. Even if he just woke up, Luo Tang didn't look sleepy. Yang Shuru looked at his son, handed him his mobile phone and said mysteriously, "someone is looking for you." Luo Tang took the phone, took a look at the caller ID, decoded the caller's identity. "Granny Li." When he heard Luo Tang's cry, he gave a kind smile and coughed twice. Then he said to Luo Tang, "Luo Tang, grandma has something to trouble you." With that, the other party told Luo Tang everything he wanted to trouble him. Finally, he asked, "do you have time?" "Yes." Luo Tang stood in front of the window, looking out of the window. The stumps in the lotus pond next door had been cleaned up. Luo Tang said to the phone, "don't worry. I'll tell her directly." After hanging up, Luo Tang went to the bathroom to take a bath. After taking a bath and having breakfast, he went out of the house to go for a morning run. As soon as I went out, I saw Wei rusha in the yard next door. Today, in October, the morning is still very cool. He wore a thin sports coat in the morning, while Wei rusha was the cotton and hemp shirt and shorts that he dug lotus root last time. Her skin is very white, tall, light blue striped shorts, a pair of slender legs straight slender. She was watering the flowers with a hose in one hand and looking at a document in the other. Her head slightly tilted, slender neck, clavicle beautiful and delicate. The sound of opening the door next door attracted Wei rusha's attention. As soon as she looked up, she saw Luo Tang. He was wearing a long sleeve sports coat with light gray sports shorts underneath. The hat of the coat was over his head, showing only a white face. It seemed that he was going to run. When Wei rusha said hello to him and thought he was going to run away, Luo Tang went to the wall of her house and stood. "What's the matter?" Wei rusha stopped the water pipe and went to the front of the courtyard wall. One was outside and the other was inside, separated by a low wall. "What's this?" Luo Tang looked at the document in her hand and asked. "The script." After looking at the script, Wei rusha said to Luo Tang, "do you want to have a look?" Yesterday, Luo Tang rejected Wei rusha's proposal on the spot. But Wei rusha didn't give up. At that time, she wanted Luo Tang to have a try. First, she understood the urgency of the Hanfu society. Second, she thought Luo Tang was really suitable. His facial features are so beautiful, long eyebrows and eyes, high nose and thin lips, cold white skin, high temperament, cold and gentle, absolutely suitable for Hanfu. This time, Luo Tang didn't refuse. He took the script from Wei rusha and turned it over. This time, the sitcom is quite simple, and the main characters are just a few scenes and lines. Luo Tang looked over and finally stopped on the penultimate act of the last page. [when he sees the person clearly, he hears Ziran's eyes and walks forward 】this is what Xu Xian said at the beginning. LUO Tang has been watching the play in silence. Wei rusha thinks that he doesn't like it because it's too ambiguous. She reached for the script and said, "this paragraph can be deleted. In fact, there was no rehearsal..." Wei rusha reaches out her hand. Before she touches the script, she is caught by Luo Tang. Luo Tang's eyes were still on the scene. He hung his head slightly. The sun was shining gently on his features. "Don't delete it. I'll take it." Luo Tang said. When Luo Tang went back to his room and turned on the light, he took off his T-shirt. On the clean and tight waistline, a purplish red bruise appeared. Throw the T-shirt aside, and he'll sit on the bed. With his movements, the beautiful outline of his abdominal muscles will appear. He unscrewed the cover of safflower oil he had been holding in his hand, poured a little on his palm, rubbed it open, and put it on the bruise. As soon as safflower oil touches the skin, it becomes hot instantly and neutralizes the pain of bruise. Luo Tang's face did not change, and he was sweating. After screwing the cap on, Luo Tang takes a look at the safflower oil, which Wei rusha bought for him at the pharmacy when he was just out of the subway station. The bottle with safflower oil tilted slightly, and the liquid in it flowed with his movements, which made his waist hot. There seemed to be a ripple in his dark eyes. Luo Tang put safflower oil on the table and stood up to the window.I don't know when it began to rain outside the window. It didn't rain much in September, but it was more lingering than that in June. The sound of rain fell from the eaves and splashed a layer of water on the ground. His bedroom is at the back of the villa, and the window just shows the back of Wei Zishan's villa next door. In addition to the courtyard in front of the villa, a special garage and a swimming pool are also designed at the back. However, the swimming pool can be decorated at will. For example, Wei Zishan's house has been turned into a lotus pond. Now is not the season to appreciate the lotus. The lotus in the lotus pond has been defeated, even the lotus pods are old. On the lotus pond, there are some stems which are yellow and green because of aging. They are rooted in the clear water, and there is a thick layer of silt under them. At this time, a tall girl, with a black umbrella, was standing by the lotus pond. The falling rain rippled the lotus pond in circles. She turned her umbrella, and the water drops on the umbrella fell into the lotus pond together with the raindrops. The autumn rain makes the originally clear lotus pond a little muddy. It's not good to enter the lotus pond in rainy days. Wei rusha's plan to make sweet scented osmanthus and glutinous rice lotus roots can only be abandoned. The grass on the ground was drenched with rain. When Wei rusha came over, there were a few pieces of grass on his ankle. She stamped her feet, threw away the grass, turned and prepared to go back to her room. Before returning to the house, he looked up at the Luotang house next door. There was a room on the second floor with the light on and a figure standing in front of the window. The rain covers her sight. Wei rusha is not sure if the figure is Luo Tang. She smiles at the figure and gets up to go home. The autumn rain was very long, and it didn't clear up until the beginning of school on Monday. It's just raining, so it's not suitable for the group to do gymnastics, so the students are free during the break time. Just after class, Hu Yinyin came to find Wei rusha. Although they are not at the same table, they are not far away from each other. Hu Yinyin can see her when she looks back. If there is anything, Wei rusha can hear it. In the campus of recess exercise, the ground is wet, and the students who come and go in school uniforms are full of youth and vigor. Hu Yinyin bought a pile of snacks, packed them in plastic bags and put them on her arm. She took a bag of miaokujiao and asked Wei rusha, "how does it feel to be at the same table with Luo Tang?" He reached out and grabbed the miaokujiao in Hu Yinyin's hand. Wei Ruxia looked at the class representative who sent homework to the teaching building. After thinking about it, he said, "I don't feel much." Luo Tang is still like that, reading comics in class. There are many comic books in the middle of his textbook, some of which are still raw Japanese, and he can understand them. He hardly studies, but he can test 15 or so, and he can also speak Japanese, which is really good. Compared with Luo Tang, she just can't help ah Dou. She's half eaten the math textbook, but she's still half sloshing. It's time to envy Luo Tang for having a good brain. Wei rusha's thought is towards learning, but Hu Yinyin's original intention is to gossip. All the girls in the school want to have a table with Luo Tang, but Wei Ruxia and Luo Tang have "no feeling" it's just outrageous. "Did you help Luo Tang with his love letter?" Hu Yinyin changed his direction and said, "Wang Si used to deliver love letters for Luo Tang. There are more than ten letters a day. But Luo Tang didn't read it. All the love letters he received were burned. Han Junsong said that if Luo Tang's love letters were burned together, they would be able to roast a whole sheep. " Wei rusha hasn't realized this yet, but Hu Yinyin's words make her a little unconvinced: "isn't it the girl chasing the man? Luo Tang has no one to like? " "No Hu Yinyin said with certainty, "he doesn't like class flower, school flower, Xuemei, Xuejie." Listening to Hu Yinyin's words, Wei rusha nodded, his teeth crushed, his mouth full of fragrance. Well, which word is used to describe a person without seven emotions and six desires? Sex, apathy? The two chatted and walked. After a while, they entered the teaching building. As soon as they got to the hall, Hu Yinyin's mobile phone rang, and Wei rusha looked back at her. Hu Yinyin looked around and saw that there was no teacher. After a snicker, he said to Wei rusha. "Xu Xian of our family is tweeting again ~" Hu Yinyin's nickname for her boyfriend Xu Xian is Xu Xian, and she is the fat version of Bai Suzhen. Xu Xian is not only a high school student, but also a well-known Coser. He has more than 70000 Weibo fans, and Hu Yinyin is his number one fan. She set him as a special concern. Every time Xu Xian tweeted, she would receive a prompt. After receiving the prompt, after seeing that there is no teacher, grab out your mobile phone and open the microblog to grab the sofa. Hu Yinyin is a very simple and enthusiastic girl when she is in love. She thinks that when she falls in love with someone, she should be kind to that person in every way. Wei rusha looked at her smile. She was lovely and happy. She also laughed. Just now, Xu Xian wrote that the microblog was an ordinary routine. After Hu Yinyin grabbed the sofa, he immediately started to refresh the comments. Xu Xian can have two or three hundred microblogs every time, and Hu Yinyin can read one every time. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!