Since the last mobile phone incident, Su Haihong has started a cold war with Wang Yongzhen
It was originally!
Girls will be fine if they coax Hong
It's my birthday in a few days
As long as he is willing to admit his mistake, he will forgive her and invite him to celebrate his birthday with him.
But for several days, he hadn't spoken to him, let alone apologize. He left school early every day, and came very late, sometimes even came late.
Is he angry because he had a quarrel with him?
But this matter is obviously not my fault!
The more Su Haihong thinks about it, the more aggrieved it becomes
I want to give in to him, but I can't let it go
As birthdays get closer
I was so obvious that I was either playing and joking with my classmates or talking to myself.
Did he hear it?
Su Haihong looked at Wang Yongzhen with resentment
Today is her birthday. As the birthday boy, she is not as happy as usual, although people keep blessing her and giving gifts early in the morning
What about him? Why didn't he express anything at all? Is he still so indifferent? Or did he deliberately do this...
I secretly looked at it and still lay on the table as usual. Su Haihong felt that her soft face was so cold and ruthless.
My nose was sour, and tears were already spinning in my eyes. The more I thought about it, the more I felt my heart hurt, the heart-wrenching pain, the heart-wrenching pain could no longer help but lie on the table and sobbed.
The moonlight is good tonight, and a bright moon has already hung high in the air. As early as six or seven o'clock, friends came together and soon after, the crowd was filled with people.
Daughter, do you still have classmates?
Su's mother walked to her daughter who was still at the door and asked.
No, it’s gone! Is it? Let’s go in!
Holding my mother's hand, I slowly walked in and turned around. In the narrow and dim alley, there was still only the street light.
At half past eleven, with the departure of the last classmate, Su Haihong completely gave up and forced herself to send her friend away without crying.
When I returned to the room, I couldn't help it anymore, and lay on the bed and cried sadly
Feeling my heartache, I realized how much I like him
Sister, stop crying, isn’t it just a man? It’s not just him in this world. It’s his loss if he doesn’t cherish you.
Looking at her sister crying on the bed, Su Haiying felt a little heartbroken
He cursed hatefully in his heart, scolding him for not coming to attend his sister's birthday, scolding him for making his sister so sad, and scolding him for not coming to attend his birthday
Dingdong A piano sounds, people are now
Have you heard any sound?
Su Haihong asked her sister with tears in her eyes
No Ah! Sister, I didn't hear any sound
Su Haiying held her breath and answered
No, there must be some, I just heard it
Su Haihong is a little hysterical
Sister, be awake! It’s almost twelve o’clock now, so it’s impossible for him to come
Looking at her crazy sister, Su Haiying stepped forward and grabbed her sister's body.
Su Haihong listened carefully, and there was no sound, and she fell on the bed a little unconsciously.
Dingdong The piano sounded again, crisp and pleasant
Sister, I heard the sound, I really heard it
Su Haiying, who was so happy that she was incoherent, shouted to her sister but was so happy for some reason...
The beauty who fell on the bed jumped up like a fox and quickly opened the window and saw under the moonlight. On a stone not far from the back mountain was sitting a young man holding a guitar in his hand, his body bent slightly
The sound of the piano woke up the sleeping people. Many people opened the windows, and there was something else that had already pointed the phone and the camera at the boy.
How fresh my sky is,
Slowly tugging the guitar, the sound that is not suitable for age is low and magnetic
From the moment Wang Yongzhen appeared, Su Haihong's eyes were the only one in his heart. Tears were rolling and dripping from his eyes, falling down his cheeks on the window.
The transparent promise is the air of the past, holding my hand is you, but your smile cannot see clearly whether a star is a star, and my heart has changed, and my past wishes have been abandoned recently. I can't breathe, and even my own shadow wants to escape (escape)
After looking at Su Haihong, Wang Yongzhen continued to sing
BABY You are my only two worlds are transformed. It’s not easy to be sure that you are my only one who says to the phone alone that I love you and I really love you...
After a long time, the last note disappeared in people's hearts. The world calmed down again. I was immersed in the love story built by music for a long time, and could not extricate myself.
Zhen A cry, a beautiful figure, an artistic conception, a love plunged into Wang Yongzhen's arms. Su Haihong felt the thick chest in front of her, and tears flowed down again
Bad guy, big bad guy, do you know that my heart hurts so much? It hurts so much. Why don’t you pay attention to me these days? Why...
The tears that broke the dam quickly dyed Wang Yongzhen's clothes wet
Baby, how could I bear to let you feel sad?
Feeling the sadness of the beauty in her arms, Wang Yongzhen said emotionally
It was originally!
Girls will be fine if they coax Hong
It's my birthday in a few days
As long as he is willing to admit his mistake, he will forgive her and invite him to celebrate his birthday with him.
But for several days, he hadn't spoken to him, let alone apologize. He left school early every day, and came very late, sometimes even came late.
Is he angry because he had a quarrel with him?
But this matter is obviously not my fault!
The more Su Haihong thinks about it, the more aggrieved it becomes
I want to give in to him, but I can't let it go
As birthdays get closer
I was so obvious that I was either playing and joking with my classmates or talking to myself.
Did he hear it?
Su Haihong looked at Wang Yongzhen with resentment
Today is her birthday. As the birthday boy, she is not as happy as usual, although people keep blessing her and giving gifts early in the morning
What about him? Why didn't he express anything at all? Is he still so indifferent? Or did he deliberately do this...
I secretly looked at it and still lay on the table as usual. Su Haihong felt that her soft face was so cold and ruthless.
My nose was sour, and tears were already spinning in my eyes. The more I thought about it, the more I felt my heart hurt, the heart-wrenching pain, the heart-wrenching pain could no longer help but lie on the table and sobbed.
The moonlight is good tonight, and a bright moon has already hung high in the air. As early as six or seven o'clock, friends came together and soon after, the crowd was filled with people.
Daughter, do you still have classmates?
Su's mother walked to her daughter who was still at the door and asked.
No, it’s gone! Is it? Let’s go in!
Holding my mother's hand, I slowly walked in and turned around. In the narrow and dim alley, there was still only the street light.
At half past eleven, with the departure of the last classmate, Su Haihong completely gave up and forced herself to send her friend away without crying.
When I returned to the room, I couldn't help it anymore, and lay on the bed and cried sadly
Feeling my heartache, I realized how much I like him
Sister, stop crying, isn’t it just a man? It’s not just him in this world. It’s his loss if he doesn’t cherish you.
Looking at her sister crying on the bed, Su Haiying felt a little heartbroken
He cursed hatefully in his heart, scolding him for not coming to attend his sister's birthday, scolding him for making his sister so sad, and scolding him for not coming to attend his birthday
Dingdong A piano sounds, people are now
Have you heard any sound?
Su Haihong asked her sister with tears in her eyes
No Ah! Sister, I didn't hear any sound
Su Haiying held her breath and answered
No, there must be some, I just heard it
Su Haihong is a little hysterical
Sister, be awake! It’s almost twelve o’clock now, so it’s impossible for him to come
Looking at her crazy sister, Su Haiying stepped forward and grabbed her sister's body.
Su Haihong listened carefully, and there was no sound, and she fell on the bed a little unconsciously.
Dingdong The piano sounded again, crisp and pleasant
Sister, I heard the sound, I really heard it
Su Haiying, who was so happy that she was incoherent, shouted to her sister but was so happy for some reason...
The beauty who fell on the bed jumped up like a fox and quickly opened the window and saw under the moonlight. On a stone not far from the back mountain was sitting a young man holding a guitar in his hand, his body bent slightly
The sound of the piano woke up the sleeping people. Many people opened the windows, and there was something else that had already pointed the phone and the camera at the boy.
How fresh my sky is,
Slowly tugging the guitar, the sound that is not suitable for age is low and magnetic
From the moment Wang Yongzhen appeared, Su Haihong's eyes were the only one in his heart. Tears were rolling and dripping from his eyes, falling down his cheeks on the window.
The transparent promise is the air of the past, holding my hand is you, but your smile cannot see clearly whether a star is a star, and my heart has changed, and my past wishes have been abandoned recently. I can't breathe, and even my own shadow wants to escape (escape)
After looking at Su Haihong, Wang Yongzhen continued to sing
BABY You are my only two worlds are transformed. It’s not easy to be sure that you are my only one who says to the phone alone that I love you and I really love you...
After a long time, the last note disappeared in people's hearts. The world calmed down again. I was immersed in the love story built by music for a long time, and could not extricate myself.
Zhen A cry, a beautiful figure, an artistic conception, a love plunged into Wang Yongzhen's arms. Su Haihong felt the thick chest in front of her, and tears flowed down again
Bad guy, big bad guy, do you know that my heart hurts so much? It hurts so much. Why don’t you pay attention to me these days? Why...
The tears that broke the dam quickly dyed Wang Yongzhen's clothes wet
Baby, how could I bear to let you feel sad?
Feeling the sadness of the beauty in her arms, Wang Yongzhen said emotionally
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