There are always many unforgettable scenes in our lives, very happy, satisfied, and beautiful.
If someone was watching from the side, he would definitely be a little confused when he saw such a scene.
The lights shook brightly, and the shiny piano paint was shining brightly. The grand piano exuded a high-quality and elegant artistic atmosphere. Without a pair of slender hands playing, people were stunned to hear a song filled with sweet love.
The boy's hair was a little messy, and his face was full of tenderness. The girl tied the girl's unique ponytail, and she raised her eyes. Her long eyelashes rolled upwards, trembling with the beauty that was so delicate that it was so delicate that it was in the bones. Her tender lips were wet and separated. The tip of the tongue he sucked exuded a sweet breath. It was the strawberry that had just been picked and still had dew. It was a slightly sour but had a delicious taste that made people want to swallow. It was Haagen-Dazs' ice cream, which would melt and flow into the heart when it was held in her mouth. It was Italian milk cool cheese, with a smooth and unimaginable texture.
Is there anything more satisfying and grateful in this world than hugging your beloved girl, kissing her, and tasting her sweet and moving kiss?
Starting from the late summer and early autumn of 1995, Qin An's happiness was born in sorrow and pain, like a seedling that stubbornly pushed open the stone, welcomed the sun and rain, gradually growing up, casting a large area of shade, covering him, covering the women, relatives, and friends who stood with him under the happy tree.
Qin An hugged Sun Sun in his arms, his heart full of expectations and dreams to have her for the rest of her life, and her waist was so weak.
Let him hold her tightly, her body was so slender and tender, and she wanted to blend into his body. Her breath was so sweet that it made people reluctant to let her go for a while.
Sun Sun put his hands on his neck. This position always made the girl feel particularly close. Her chest was pressed against him through the not-so-thick clothes. Whenever he approached her, she would be squeezed and her breathing was a little rapid. However, she couldn't bear to leave his lips and let herself breathe in big mouthfuls. I don't know if the feeling of being suffocated was because of tension or happiness. In short, she couldn't stand the dizziness that came in. Is this the feeling of love?
Yes, is it a deep and passionate kiss when someone in a true relationship is lingering?
When Sun Sun left Qin An's lips, she looked at him.
The hazy moonlight, as gentle as water, was quietly, foolishly looking at her, and then looking at his eyes, feeling the joy that overflowed from his eyes, Sun Sun couldn't help but surged on her pink cheeks. Sun Sun was so close to him, and she was so close to him, and couldn't explain clearly what she did, and could not find a reason other than to like him.
Her heartbeat was still much faster than usual.
Lower your head.
His fingers circled his chest, it was all you, and he still said nothing if he didn't want to talk to you.You are not allowed to ask any questions... Otherwise I wouldn't kiss you...
Sun Sun's meaning was just to block his mouth, but no one believed her reason at all. Sun Sun also knew that Qin An would not believe it, nor would she believe it.
But as long as there are other reasons, Sun Sun just doesn't want to admit clearly that he likes him.
Thinking to himself, Sun Sun pouted, blushed, proud and reserved girl, sitting on the piano, still very well-behaved. Sun Sun secretly glanced at him and suddenly remembered something, her face turned pale, Qin An.It’s still evening self-study, I skipped class.
Skip class and hide and kiss the boy. Sun Sun is no longer a good child.Qin An said with a smile.
It's all you, you still laugh!Sun Sun's face turned red when he said it. If it weren't for him, Sun Sun would never have thought that he would do this?
Since he became a deskmate with him last year, his life began to change. She once thought that she would always be a good student and good child who was truly in the minds of parents and teachers. But she didn't expect that things she had never dared to imagine and did not bother to imagine happened naturally, and changed little by little. The first time she wiped her handkerchief for a boy, the first time she was waiting for the boy to come home from school, the first time she held hands by him, the first time a boy except his relatives entered his bedroom, the first time he played with him was taken advantage of... Many firsts, and then countless second, third time, and until today, she even took the initiative to kiss him many times.
It was already the second evening self-study class, so I simply stopped going and left later.Qin An held Sun Sun's hand and couldn't bear to leave her.
What are you doing here?Sun Sun whispered, her cheeks getting hot.If you don’t go to class, you will secretly hide here and be alone with a boy. If someone else finds out, it will be embarrassing.
Isn’t your class preparing for the New Year’s Day art performance?I will play a song for you. Qin An hugged Sun Sun from the piano and sat between his legs. The most attractive thing in our era is the boys who can write poetry, versatile, or play guitar. In fact, boys who play piano are more attractive, but the threshold for the piano is too high, so there are fewer boys like this... I still think girls are not suitable for playing guitar. When playing the piano, the temperament is more elegant and quiet, just like Sister An Shui... She is a woman who can hold people's breath by sitting in front of the piano. So are you.
Speaking of Anshui, Sun Sun stared at Qin An with beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to see his heart and close to his ears. Are you, a villain, also trying to pay attention to Sister Anshui? Or do you think you are much younger than her and want to treat others as a substitute for Sister Anshui?
Qin An leaned over her cheek and rubbed against her face. She felt her skin was as smooth as cream. Her fingers pressed against her chin and made her turn around and told her without any guilt that I had never thought about asking for a replacement for Sister An Shui. I just like Sun Sun, not because I wanted to turn you into a replacement for Sister An Shui...
Don't open your mouth and shut up and say you like me, I don't believe you.Sun Sun breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't want to be someone's substitute. Although she didn't know if he would be far away from him if he really regarded himself as an alternative to Sister An Shui, she would definitely be very sad and sad.
Qin An smiled and refused to talk back to Sun Sun. He pressed his hands on the keys and tried his fingers. He didn't have a score, and he was not afraid of playing the wrong ones, so he sang softly.
The sound of the piano poured out under his fingers, his fingering was a little awkward, but what he wanted to tell her was hidden in his heart was said in his eyes.
Later, I finally learned how to love, but unfortunately you have already gone away and disappeared into the sea of people...
The gentle sound was the first performance of Stanway's piano at No. 1 Middle School in the city. The huge auditorium echoed with musical not enough to withstand the picky music of experts. Sun Sun didn't care about this. He looked at him with a look that seemed to be cherished after he had lost it and looked at him in a daze.
Later, I finally realized in my tears that some people will no longer miss it...
Qin An kissed Sun Sun and told her that he had already understood, so he would never miss it now. This girl will be the person he cherishes the most in his life. Sun Sun rubbed his eyes and felt a little sore. Why is there a sadness and sorrow hidden in his voice in his current joy that seemed to have occupied all of him?
Gardenia, white petals, fall on your blue pleated skirt.I like you, you whispered, I lowered my head and smelled a fragrance... That eternal night, the night when you kissed me on your sixteenth birthday...
This is a song for her to listen to.
It's a song for her to listen to.
Sun Sun dared not take such a song to the art performance, quietly snuggling in his arms, listening to him singing, singing his love, and singing the joy of his lingering in his heart, Sun Sun couldn't help but hug his neck, his eyes softly, looking at him quietly, when he finished playing, Sun Sun did not applause him, his rosy lips separated, and asked softly, Qin An, do you like me?
like.Qin An's fingers left the strings and looked at her eyes. Under the light, in her eyes, on her eyelashes, the tip of her nose, and the lips all exuded a confusing luster.
Sun Sun made her hug her tightly, trying to integrate her into her heart.
What kind of like?Sun Sun asked sweetly, in fact, what else is there that person who is more important than himself looking in his eyes and telling her seriously that he likes her, which makes a girl feel sweeter?
The girl in her arms was soft and weak, and Qin An fiddled with the hair between her forehead, and liked you as if she liked Ye Zi.
Well, okay, whatever you want.Sun Sun leaned in his arms, and he couldn't bear to deceive himself. Sun Sun didn't like him to deceive himself. Three people were together, okay?
Sweet and sad, or sad and sweet, Sun Sun spent this way with the sound of the piano flowing through his fingertips.
After Sun Sun's 16th birthday, the weather was getting colder and colder day by day, and it was estimated that it would take not long to put on his sweater. Kuang Yongmei called Ye Zhulan and said that the city No. 1 Middle School was on holiday this time.
Ye Zhulan doesn't have to go back to Qingshan Town, she will bring her sweaters; Sun Yanqing and Zhong Huaiyu are going to the city to see the new house and prepare for decoration, and Sun Sun doesn't have to go back to Qingshan Town.
The holiday is only once a month, and the approaching days are enough to make people feel happy. On the fifth day after the Olympic Games selection exam, a sensational news came from the No. 1 Middle School. For a while, people forgot to curse the cold that came earlier this year, and people forgot to discuss what fun things to do on Saturdays and Sundays.
If someone was watching from the side, he would definitely be a little confused when he saw such a scene.
The lights shook brightly, and the shiny piano paint was shining brightly. The grand piano exuded a high-quality and elegant artistic atmosphere. Without a pair of slender hands playing, people were stunned to hear a song filled with sweet love.
The boy's hair was a little messy, and his face was full of tenderness. The girl tied the girl's unique ponytail, and she raised her eyes. Her long eyelashes rolled upwards, trembling with the beauty that was so delicate that it was so delicate that it was in the bones. Her tender lips were wet and separated. The tip of the tongue he sucked exuded a sweet breath. It was the strawberry that had just been picked and still had dew. It was a slightly sour but had a delicious taste that made people want to swallow. It was Haagen-Dazs' ice cream, which would melt and flow into the heart when it was held in her mouth. It was Italian milk cool cheese, with a smooth and unimaginable texture.
Is there anything more satisfying and grateful in this world than hugging your beloved girl, kissing her, and tasting her sweet and moving kiss?
Starting from the late summer and early autumn of 1995, Qin An's happiness was born in sorrow and pain, like a seedling that stubbornly pushed open the stone, welcomed the sun and rain, gradually growing up, casting a large area of shade, covering him, covering the women, relatives, and friends who stood with him under the happy tree.
Qin An hugged Sun Sun in his arms, his heart full of expectations and dreams to have her for the rest of her life, and her waist was so weak.
Let him hold her tightly, her body was so slender and tender, and she wanted to blend into his body. Her breath was so sweet that it made people reluctant to let her go for a while.
Sun Sun put his hands on his neck. This position always made the girl feel particularly close. Her chest was pressed against him through the not-so-thick clothes. Whenever he approached her, she would be squeezed and her breathing was a little rapid. However, she couldn't bear to leave his lips and let herself breathe in big mouthfuls. I don't know if the feeling of being suffocated was because of tension or happiness. In short, she couldn't stand the dizziness that came in. Is this the feeling of love?
Yes, is it a deep and passionate kiss when someone in a true relationship is lingering?
When Sun Sun left Qin An's lips, she looked at him.
The hazy moonlight, as gentle as water, was quietly, foolishly looking at her, and then looking at his eyes, feeling the joy that overflowed from his eyes, Sun Sun couldn't help but surged on her pink cheeks. Sun Sun was so close to him, and she was so close to him, and couldn't explain clearly what she did, and could not find a reason other than to like him.
Her heartbeat was still much faster than usual.
Lower your head.
His fingers circled his chest, it was all you, and he still said nothing if he didn't want to talk to you.You are not allowed to ask any questions... Otherwise I wouldn't kiss you...
Sun Sun's meaning was just to block his mouth, but no one believed her reason at all. Sun Sun also knew that Qin An would not believe it, nor would she believe it.
But as long as there are other reasons, Sun Sun just doesn't want to admit clearly that he likes him.
Thinking to himself, Sun Sun pouted, blushed, proud and reserved girl, sitting on the piano, still very well-behaved. Sun Sun secretly glanced at him and suddenly remembered something, her face turned pale, Qin An.It’s still evening self-study, I skipped class.
Skip class and hide and kiss the boy. Sun Sun is no longer a good child.Qin An said with a smile.
It's all you, you still laugh!Sun Sun's face turned red when he said it. If it weren't for him, Sun Sun would never have thought that he would do this?
Since he became a deskmate with him last year, his life began to change. She once thought that she would always be a good student and good child who was truly in the minds of parents and teachers. But she didn't expect that things she had never dared to imagine and did not bother to imagine happened naturally, and changed little by little. The first time she wiped her handkerchief for a boy, the first time she was waiting for the boy to come home from school, the first time she held hands by him, the first time a boy except his relatives entered his bedroom, the first time he played with him was taken advantage of... Many firsts, and then countless second, third time, and until today, she even took the initiative to kiss him many times.
It was already the second evening self-study class, so I simply stopped going and left later.Qin An held Sun Sun's hand and couldn't bear to leave her.
What are you doing here?Sun Sun whispered, her cheeks getting hot.If you don’t go to class, you will secretly hide here and be alone with a boy. If someone else finds out, it will be embarrassing.
Isn’t your class preparing for the New Year’s Day art performance?I will play a song for you. Qin An hugged Sun Sun from the piano and sat between his legs. The most attractive thing in our era is the boys who can write poetry, versatile, or play guitar. In fact, boys who play piano are more attractive, but the threshold for the piano is too high, so there are fewer boys like this... I still think girls are not suitable for playing guitar. When playing the piano, the temperament is more elegant and quiet, just like Sister An Shui... She is a woman who can hold people's breath by sitting in front of the piano. So are you.
Speaking of Anshui, Sun Sun stared at Qin An with beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to see his heart and close to his ears. Are you, a villain, also trying to pay attention to Sister Anshui? Or do you think you are much younger than her and want to treat others as a substitute for Sister Anshui?
Qin An leaned over her cheek and rubbed against her face. She felt her skin was as smooth as cream. Her fingers pressed against her chin and made her turn around and told her without any guilt that I had never thought about asking for a replacement for Sister An Shui. I just like Sun Sun, not because I wanted to turn you into a replacement for Sister An Shui...
Don't open your mouth and shut up and say you like me, I don't believe you.Sun Sun breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't want to be someone's substitute. Although she didn't know if he would be far away from him if he really regarded himself as an alternative to Sister An Shui, she would definitely be very sad and sad.
Qin An smiled and refused to talk back to Sun Sun. He pressed his hands on the keys and tried his fingers. He didn't have a score, and he was not afraid of playing the wrong ones, so he sang softly.
The sound of the piano poured out under his fingers, his fingering was a little awkward, but what he wanted to tell her was hidden in his heart was said in his eyes.
Later, I finally learned how to love, but unfortunately you have already gone away and disappeared into the sea of people...
The gentle sound was the first performance of Stanway's piano at No. 1 Middle School in the city. The huge auditorium echoed with musical not enough to withstand the picky music of experts. Sun Sun didn't care about this. He looked at him with a look that seemed to be cherished after he had lost it and looked at him in a daze.
Later, I finally realized in my tears that some people will no longer miss it...
Qin An kissed Sun Sun and told her that he had already understood, so he would never miss it now. This girl will be the person he cherishes the most in his life. Sun Sun rubbed his eyes and felt a little sore. Why is there a sadness and sorrow hidden in his voice in his current joy that seemed to have occupied all of him?
Gardenia, white petals, fall on your blue pleated skirt.I like you, you whispered, I lowered my head and smelled a fragrance... That eternal night, the night when you kissed me on your sixteenth birthday...
This is a song for her to listen to.
It's a song for her to listen to.
Sun Sun dared not take such a song to the art performance, quietly snuggling in his arms, listening to him singing, singing his love, and singing the joy of his lingering in his heart, Sun Sun couldn't help but hug his neck, his eyes softly, looking at him quietly, when he finished playing, Sun Sun did not applause him, his rosy lips separated, and asked softly, Qin An, do you like me?
like.Qin An's fingers left the strings and looked at her eyes. Under the light, in her eyes, on her eyelashes, the tip of her nose, and the lips all exuded a confusing luster.
Sun Sun made her hug her tightly, trying to integrate her into her heart.
What kind of like?Sun Sun asked sweetly, in fact, what else is there that person who is more important than himself looking in his eyes and telling her seriously that he likes her, which makes a girl feel sweeter?
The girl in her arms was soft and weak, and Qin An fiddled with the hair between her forehead, and liked you as if she liked Ye Zi.
Well, okay, whatever you want.Sun Sun leaned in his arms, and he couldn't bear to deceive himself. Sun Sun didn't like him to deceive himself. Three people were together, okay?
Sweet and sad, or sad and sweet, Sun Sun spent this way with the sound of the piano flowing through his fingertips.
After Sun Sun's 16th birthday, the weather was getting colder and colder day by day, and it was estimated that it would take not long to put on his sweater. Kuang Yongmei called Ye Zhulan and said that the city No. 1 Middle School was on holiday this time.
Ye Zhulan doesn't have to go back to Qingshan Town, she will bring her sweaters; Sun Yanqing and Zhong Huaiyu are going to the city to see the new house and prepare for decoration, and Sun Sun doesn't have to go back to Qingshan Town.
The holiday is only once a month, and the approaching days are enough to make people feel happy. On the fifth day after the Olympic Games selection exam, a sensational news came from the No. 1 Middle School. For a while, people forgot to curse the cold that came earlier this year, and people forgot to discuss what fun things to do on Saturdays and Sundays.
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