Man is a wonderful animal. He was born to live in groups. Even if he is lonely and indifferent, he has more or less one or two close friends who can get drunk with him at night and kill pigs in KTV. Regardless of the time, the people and things he met can always be saved in a box called memory.
Qin Qing's Pandora box is quite special, like a permanently burned CD. Once engraved, it can be permanently retained. Therefore, the occasional warmth in her life is enough for her to aftertaste for a long time, such as a graffiti given to her father, such as the hand extended by song ruye on the wall.
About this memory of class 7, grade 2, she doesn't know how long she will remember it again and again, but it has been cherished in a very valuable position.
The live Symphony stopped suddenly. After a crisp piano sound fell, the passionate music jumped out of the notes like a butterfly flying in the dark night, and the slender fingertips swam back and forth. The familiar tune gradually attracted people's attention.
"Isn't this the song played on the first day of song Shen's transfer?"
"Yes, yes, it seems to be called ghost fire. Its name is thief Niu PI."
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The chicks caught by the eagle stopped making noise and looked at the piano on one side of the lawn.
Time seemed to return to that midsummer noon. Cicadas were singing melodiously in the trees. The seven classes of teenagers wandering at the door were caught. The teacher with eyes higher than the top was red with anger by the teenagers transferred to school on the first day.
In the classroom full of sit INS, the young man lowered his eyes and gracefully played a shocking tune.
They looked at the people in the classroom outside the window. The boy's short hair turned into long hair and short sleeved jeans turned into a slim skirt. Everything seemed to have changed from day to night, but it seemed to have not changed.
At the end of the song, the people began to clap and shout uncontrollably.
"Song God, song god! I'll never meet a person like you again."
"Ha ha, no matter what your name is, you are our eternal song god!"
"Song Shen!"
Song Shen.
Yes, no one in this world can take the place of girls, pull them all night in the Internet cafe, endorse at the end of the term, seek justice in front of the teaching director, and smile and say nothing in the noise.
Whether teenagers are male or female, it is their faith and the song god they follow.
Qin Qing got up in the cheering, and a layer of water light was caged in her smiling eyebrows and eyes.
Later, everyone went crazy and quarreled with Qin Qing to teach to play the piano. The eagle catching chicken team sat in a row into a small sunflower class. After shaking their heads for a long time, they couldn't learn a note key. Instead, Luo Zihang fought with song ruye again. They fought from outside to inside and were happy to make everyone laugh.
The night was getting dark. The cubs were drunk secretly. Qiao Nan had a headache and pulled Yu Yang out first. Qin Qing swept around when everyone was drunk. I didn't see Luo Zihang and song ruye. After thinking about it, he still looked for the house.
Luo Zihang, who was exhausted from fighting, finally remembered his business, but he fell in pain in front of the French window in the corridor and couldn't get up. He was so depressed that he wanted to beat the wall, "lean."
"Cut." song ruye, who was paralyzed in the other half, sneered. As a result, he pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth and showed his teeth in pain, but he still provoked: "don't think I don't know your mind. I won't let a two faced curved man like you approach Qingqing."
She is straight hearted, but she is not short-sighted. These days, they work together. The other party has been asking about Qin Qing. She has seen the clue for a long time.
Now there is no outsider, and she doesn't need to save face for anyone.
Luo Zihang was so excited by this sentence that he stretched out his legs and kicked again, gritting his teeth and not giving up, "if you have the ability, you two will get the certificate tomorrow, otherwise she hasn't married all day, I won't give up."
Now that he had reached this point, he simply opened up and said that the love that the 17-year-old tasted for the first time was fierce, which almost burned his reason and made him cruel.
"Lying in the trough, you're not sick." song ruye kicked back the foot and said with disgust in his eyes, "you're a villain who doesn't deserve her. She said behind her back that she cheated on others, and in the twinkling of an eye she said she likes it. Who believes you?"
What she always resents is what the man said when he rushed into the casino on the first day of returning home. In her heart, Qin Qing is the most beautiful little cute in the world. She ranks first in the beauty ranking. She can't tolerate any slander from others, so she will never forgive a person who speaks ill of Qin Qing.
However, about the drunken memory of that day, Luo Zihang had long been broken. He only remembered that he woke up with injuries all over his body. Now he was blocked and framed. He was so angry that he rushed up and pulled up song ruye's collar. He shouted angrily: "when did I say she was bad? If you hadn't come out to stir up the game, I would have done it long ago."
If this person didn't come out quietly, the girl wouldn't change her identity. Even if she pretended to be a boy, she could see and speak, instead of even meeting each other now.
He knew that he was being unreasonable, but his inner suffering and pain could only be vented in this way.
"Success? Hehe." song ruye was weak and could only attack with his mouth. He looked up at him sarcastically. "You are a curved man. Can you talk to a woman? If I am a woman, dare you kiss? Don't take off..." his pants first counselled.
"Shit." Luo Zihang angrily interrupted her. The male self-esteem was stabbed again, and the taut string in his head was completely wiped off, "I'll let you see if I'm a man!"
As soon as he finished, he took song ruye's collar and blocked her mouth.
"Oh." with the breath of violence, song ruye's lips were broken. After a short stuffy hum, he was stupid.
She opened her eyes and looked up. She was just right at the boy's good-looking Danfeng eyes. The shape was rolled up and raised, and the fundus of her eyes was still wrapped with anger, as if she was always fighting and refusing to admit defeat.
Sleeping trough, this is a big joke!
Qin Qing came up from the revolving stairs. As soon as he stepped out, he saw the two people who were tightly pressed mouth to mouth in front of the French window. Although the picture was still, their posture of half lying showed that the war was fierce.
She looked at it, then consciously backed back, stopped talking about other things at this time, turned back and left Luo's house alone.
Now it seems that there is no regret to see that everyone is well.
Qin Qing got into his subordinate's car and watched the night scene of the city in the spacious and comfortable back seat. Looking at it, she couldn't help taking out her mobile phone, sliding to the chat interface, staring at the chat records a week ago, and climbed up the post bar.
Guardian: it seems that the child has grown up and is a little different.