Meanwhile, Zhang lingshuo and Wu Yucan just passed by.

"All right. Be careful on the way. " Zhang Qing put the clothes into the bucket, cleaned up her sheets and left the spring pool.

Two people leave, the spring pool is quiet.

"Why did you come back?" It's Zhang lingshuo's voice.

“…… Nothing. Let's go. " Why do you feel like this? Is he crazy about that little girl? I have hallucinations in the daytime.

Wu Yucan smiles and walks away.

Walking ten minutes to the door of the store, I saw Zhang lingshuo's car parked outside.

"The president and the boss have come back. They went out so fast. The president is really impatient when asking for forgiveness from girls. How can I get the boss to forgive me? " After a few words to himself, he went to the small garden and stretched out his hand to dry the sheets.

In the morning, the birds were still crying. One of them leaned boldly to the shelf where the sheets were drying.

Is there a good thing? The president and the boss, or her?

Bah, what good can she do. Unless he wants to come, how can he come to this remote place? He should drink hot tea in a luxurious villa and deal with things that ordinary people have no chance to deal with. That's what he should live.

Zhang Qingshu said that after returning the chess box to him, she thought she would not miss him that much, but she dreamed about him more and more frequently. Every dream was joyful, but she was still alone after waking up.

Clearly want to let go, want to forget, but remember more firmly.

"It's really rare to see the bamboo grove here. You can really find it. Now Johnson must be angry with you." The familiar voice sounded behind her, and Zhang Qing was surprised.

Is she really hallucinating?

This illusion is too real, so real that the breath that he cut through the flowing air pounced directly on her.

She hesitated to turn her head and saw the man standing at the door. Her round eyes suddenly widened.

"Brother long legs!"

"Little girl!"

They were almost speaking in unison.

**

meeting the right person at the wrong time is a helpless sigh.

In the future life to leave a touch of gorgeous incomparable color, bright to the heart, Yan to the bone.

It's a special evening, with rosy clouds all over the sky and tired birds returning to the forest. A pleasant and clear bell rings in the beautiful and quiet campus. The originally quiet campus suddenly boils up. The students who have been sitting for a day run out of the classroom like runaway wild horses, laughing, running, walking side by side, adding countless joy to the campus.

After a while, the big campus was quiet.

A girl wearing the same school uniform as other students walked out slowly. From a distance, she knew that she was very busy, very busy.

Her left hand was busy stuffing apples into her mouth, and her right hand was struggling to reach the schoolbag that had dropped to her knee. She bent her legs desperately, but her hands were too short. She failed in many attempts, but she still persevered. Her legs bent slightly, and her whole body twisted into a very funny posture.

Bingo, suddenly her eyes were bright, and she touched a few of her favorite snacks. But because she was too excited, her hand trembled, and the snacks in her palm fell to the ground without hesitation, and rolled into the thick dust pile.

She was so anxious that she wanted to jump. She looked around. She didn't see any pedestrians. She bent over and picked up her favorite snack. She was ready to pat and continue to eat it.

When he opened his mouth, he said, "are you the reincarnation of a hungry ghost?"

The man's voice with a smile came into her ears, and the girl, like a frightened rabbit, immediately glared at the direction of the voice and glared fiercely.

He is a very tall man. Against the setting sun, the setting sun cast his long shadow on her body, covering her small body.

He leaned on the car body with a graceful posture. His long legs crossed slightly and his handsome face wore an arrogant smile.

Against the light, why did she know he had a big smile on his face?

No need to ask why, she knew, because his big white teeth were shining in the black light.

He is very good-looking when he laughs. She agrees with him very much, but she is very upset because he is the one who laughs.

"Laugh again, or the devil's ears will pop out." She did not dare to say to his face, very useless to bow and scold the innocent dust.

He didn't think so. He took himself to her and crouched beside her.

She was so cute that he couldn't help looking at the smile on her face.

His skin is tender, like a very smooth jelly. His big bright and clear eyes can almost clearly reflect his smiling appearance, his small and reddish nose and pink lips. Her cheeks are bulging with apple flesh, which makes people want to rub her face.

Thick, this man is how love to smile, see her has been laughing.

He had a long, shining smile, and his eyes were very black.He laughed and let her look at him.

Originally, he was still very angry driving, because he just got off the plane, jet lag is making him extremely uncomfortable. There is something wrong with the hotel of China branch of Mel group, and he must come to deal with it in person.

He has been busy in the United States, and he has to come here, which makes him very uncomfortable.

One minute ago, he saw that the environment here was good, and he was going to take a detour to ease his mood. Unexpectedly, when he saw this little living treasure, it made him laugh at the first sight.

He doesn't laugh very often. It can be said that he doesn't laugh at all. He also wants to put a smelly face every day so that everyone around him can't eat. However, when he meets her, he is stunned and laughs all the time.

Who loves to eat so much that they even want to eat when they fall on the ground?

She had a big apple in her hand.

How much she loves to eat.

"It's no use staring at me. Apple can't divide you." She was a little afraid of him, flashing clear black eyes, and quickly made clear her position. She thought later that she might have accidentally provoked a dangerous person.

Looking at his wristwatch and his clothes, he couldn't help looking at his healthy and beautiful arms.

She has two hobbies, one is eating, the other is watching handsome men.

Now, the food is in her hands, and the handsome guy is five centimeters away.

She didn't go out to see the Yellow calendar today. Is it a big profit today?

Smell speech, he laughs again, even eyes also laugh into a crescent moon, lazy laughter is very pleasant.

How does her pouch grow? How can you be so cute?

"What if I say, I want to eat, very, very much?" With a light smile, he asked her with an expression of distress.

Bullying her suddenly became what he wanted to do very much now, and his action ability was very strong. He wanted to do it, never delayed, and acted immediately.

The little girl in front of him was stunned for a moment. She looked at him and the big apple in her hand. She made a very difficult decision: she lowered her head and nibbled off the apple in her hand at a rapid speed. Her cheeks became more round and her eyes were bright. She also looked at him defensively from time to time.

Ha ha ha, he laughed heartily, deep laughter through her eardrum, tapping her little heart, a burst of intense resonance.

"The apples are finished. You don't have to eat them." In his brilliant laughter, she solved the apple in her hand, and her face was full of satisfaction.

She stood up straight, trying to show her success and pride.

"Yes? I still want to eat it. "

"No, I have only one apple." She also laughed, laughter is not his only patent, she can laugh very loud.

So don't laugh so loud in front of her, it makes her feel uncomfortable.

She was very proud, very proud to step, ready to leave. Although he is a very handsome man, yes, but she will miss the time to go home, her mother must be very worried about her.

In the wrong moment, a big grasp of her slender arm, warm warmth from her hand slowly spread to the heart position, let the heart also follow warm a bit.

"You..." She turned around and wanted to protest.

Just a mouth, it was blocked, with his lips.

The schoolbag on the shoulder falls to the ground with a layer of ash. The dust rises with the wind and jumps in the light of the setting sun, like an elf dance.

Time, for this beautiful painting with imprints, tick out the silhouette of time.

This is the first time that Zhang Qing meets Wu Yucan. It's so beautiful that it makes people palpitating.

There was a first time, there was a second time, but she did not know that the second time would be so fast.

At this time, it is still sunset, Zhang Qing is still wearing a plain school skirt, carrying a schoolbag.

But this time it's not on campus, it's on the riverbank.

She sat on the dam of heti, her legs flying in the air, watching the river being dyed red by the setting sun. Who said that it was half River rustling and half river red? Maybe it was such a picture.

She knocks her head, and her memory is so bad that even the teachers of literature and history who teach all sorts of people spit out three mouthfuls of blood, and they don't want to teach students like her anymore, because she will destroy their teaching career.

Ming Ming, a simple and common Tang poem, asked the author of her poem that she could be a poet in Song Dynasty or Qing Dynasty. She stunned the teacher of literature and history on the stage and couldn't smash her head with a piece of tofu to see what was stuffed in it, whether it was eating or not.

Yes, her life is now left to eat. In a good mood, she eats, but in a bad mood, she wants to use food to make up for her inner regret.

And now she is constantly filling her mouth with crisp Sydney, sweet taste, a mouth will capture the taste buds.

Eating, her brows wrinkled, her nose red, her clear eyes covered with a thin layer of fog, she cried on the safety barrier of the river embankment.

Today, she was very sad. Her mother's illness was already very bad. She even vomited blood in front of her and wept bitterly. In the past, no matter how sick or painful her mother was, she would smile at her and let her not worry about her body. But today she didn't even have the strength to pretend. She coughed hard, and the blood came out of her mouth and splashed on the back of her hand.Mother was in a coma before her sorry words came out.

There's nothing she can do. She's a bad child. Mother is like this. She has no choice but to panic and go to the doctor.

She only wanted to be as simple and smooth as an ordinary 16-year-old girl.