Liu Yandong left after getting rid of that question. Before leaving, he patted my shoulder and said meaningfully: Zhang Qing, sometimes you feel like you are a real man, but sometimes you are too indecisive and a bit pretentious. Of course, it means that you are emotionally, overall, you are a good person.
He waved into the car on the side of the road, smiled and left at me. I reluctantly curled my lips and showed a smile-like shape at him. It should be a bit ugly, because when I smiled, there was a loud noise above my head, and then a big branch was photographed. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might have been able to release blood.
Indecisive and pretentious, these eight big words circled in front of me. He was right, I am indeed like this
I was very tragic that night. I was walking alone on the depressed and cold street. I stopped when I walked to a place where I almost got lost. As soon as I stopped, I felt a solemn atmosphere surrounding me. When I looked up at the police station, I felt cold in an instant.
I quickly returned to the road to take a taxi. When I returned to the house I rented off campus, it was already midnight. I opened the door and walked in and walked straight to the sofa. Qin Chu's smell spread in this small attic. I closed my eyes and slowly felt the familiar atmosphere. A hot stream surged in my heart. In a trance, I saw Qin Chu open the door and walk in, slowly sitting next to me and asked me gently: Do you love me
These three words are easier to say than fart, but they are as difficult as constipation. The key is, what is love? I have been exploring this question. If there is nothing to do, kiss and hug is love, then there will be no such many people in this world who complain all day long and sigh hard to find love
Some say that love is caring, considerate and tolerant, and some say that love is understanding, understanding, and broad...
There are seven billion people in this world, and none of them are the same. Therefore, the word love is completely uncommon. Everyone has their own love in their hearts. It is a belief. This belief maintains a particularly subtle feeling for both family and lover. It is caring about caring, considerate, tolerant and generous, and kindness. If I have this Xinhua Dictionary around me, I can draw hundreds of words to describe it.
The eyelids are getting heavier and harder, and it is becoming more and more difficult to support the tension of my eyeballs. When I closed my eyes, I seemed to see Qin Chu next to me again, pinching my head gently, which is very comfortable... but I don't have the strength to hold her in my arms
If the above text is placed in the Chinese textbook, the teachers will designate it to the students to analyze: This sentence shows the author's longing for his lover at that time, especially the word "X" fully reflects his little guilt towards his lover. The central idea of this sentence... In fact, the above passage only proves one problem: I have a fever.
It may be that I was freezing when I was running around on the street, or it may be that I fell asleep on the sofa and it was cold. Before I opened my eyes the next day, I felt weak, my whole body was weak, my mouth was dry, and my forehead was full of fire. I let out a muffled groan. Just as I was about to raise my head, someone pressed it there with my hands, and then it was cooler on my forehead, and a straw was stuffed into my mouth: Drink some water first
It seems that Qin Chu is back, letting my head wake up before my body, I hold it
Qin Chu's hand grinned, and his dry lips cracked with my movements. I frowned and gasped in pain.
After drinking a sip of warm water, I felt a little better. I held Qin Chu's slippery tenderness in both hands and placed it on my face. I felt a strong sense of security, just like when I was a child, my mother was holding it in my arms. It is said that when I am sick, my heart will return to my childhood. It seems that it is true.
The forehead should be a towel that was stained with water. It was extremely cool. The pain on the head was much better. However, both nostrils were stuffed and I couldn't smell anything. I wanted to say something, but Qin Chu gently pressed it down with his hand: Go to sleep, don't get up
I fell asleep again in the feeling of returning to the cradle. But in this slight pain, I had many beautiful dreams. At the same time, I also heard someone talking to me gently in a blur, as if telling a story. It’s a pity that I didn’t remember a single word.
When I woke up again, my side was empty, without Qin Chu. I thought about it carefully. It was probably the morning when I woke up, and Qin Chu's car would not arrive at Huangdao until the evening. It turned out that I had a dream. I smiled and tried to lift my body. But when I raised my head, a towel that had been heated by me fell off my forehead, and a thick quilt was covered with my body.
I stood there, grabbed the towel in my hand and looked around carefully. There were antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs on the coffee table, as well as a thermos and a cup. The straw when I woke up for the first time was also lying quietly in the cup, and there was a pack of unopened yogurt next to it.
I began to think about the previous details carefully. Suddenly, I jumped up like crazy and ran around the house, but I was disappointed. There was no ghost in the huge room, and my head hurt a lot again. I rushed to the bathroom and blew my face with cold water a few times. The water temperature in the first month of the year was still not very suitable for my body. This pounce made my head hurt even more. I couldn't stand the pain on my head, so I went back to the sofa and lay down again.
When she came, I kept chanting these three words in my heart.
After a while, the phone rang, and I answered it. It was Yingying: Hello, where was the ecstasy last night? I won’t find a gentle place to die as Ji Qing said.
I shook my head: No
Where did you live in? The dormitory is still your little nest
Small nest
Oh, I want to tell you bad news and good news, which one do you listen to first?
Good news
No, you can listen to bad news on TV first, you can't do it randomly. Yingying said dissatisfiedly
What's the bad news?
No bad news
I reacted for a few seconds and asked her again: What about the good news?
Isn't it good news if there is no bad news? Erlangzi
I'm playing with me. I thought the news she mentioned was related to what I was thinking about, but I didn't expect that this girl was just teasing me to play.
OK, I'm fine, I don't have the heart to play with you
Oh, I'm still angry, why don't you have the heart to play with me?
I suddenly remembered something and asked her: You fell asleep after you went back last night, didn't come out?
Nonsense, otherwise I could still recite scriptures and chant Buddha's name for a night?
Oh, it's okay, please kneel down
He waved into the car on the side of the road, smiled and left at me. I reluctantly curled my lips and showed a smile-like shape at him. It should be a bit ugly, because when I smiled, there was a loud noise above my head, and then a big branch was photographed. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might have been able to release blood.
Indecisive and pretentious, these eight big words circled in front of me. He was right, I am indeed like this
I was very tragic that night. I was walking alone on the depressed and cold street. I stopped when I walked to a place where I almost got lost. As soon as I stopped, I felt a solemn atmosphere surrounding me. When I looked up at the police station, I felt cold in an instant.
I quickly returned to the road to take a taxi. When I returned to the house I rented off campus, it was already midnight. I opened the door and walked in and walked straight to the sofa. Qin Chu's smell spread in this small attic. I closed my eyes and slowly felt the familiar atmosphere. A hot stream surged in my heart. In a trance, I saw Qin Chu open the door and walk in, slowly sitting next to me and asked me gently: Do you love me
These three words are easier to say than fart, but they are as difficult as constipation. The key is, what is love? I have been exploring this question. If there is nothing to do, kiss and hug is love, then there will be no such many people in this world who complain all day long and sigh hard to find love
Some say that love is caring, considerate and tolerant, and some say that love is understanding, understanding, and broad...
There are seven billion people in this world, and none of them are the same. Therefore, the word love is completely uncommon. Everyone has their own love in their hearts. It is a belief. This belief maintains a particularly subtle feeling for both family and lover. It is caring about caring, considerate, tolerant and generous, and kindness. If I have this Xinhua Dictionary around me, I can draw hundreds of words to describe it.
The eyelids are getting heavier and harder, and it is becoming more and more difficult to support the tension of my eyeballs. When I closed my eyes, I seemed to see Qin Chu next to me again, pinching my head gently, which is very comfortable... but I don't have the strength to hold her in my arms
If the above text is placed in the Chinese textbook, the teachers will designate it to the students to analyze: This sentence shows the author's longing for his lover at that time, especially the word "X" fully reflects his little guilt towards his lover. The central idea of this sentence... In fact, the above passage only proves one problem: I have a fever.
It may be that I was freezing when I was running around on the street, or it may be that I fell asleep on the sofa and it was cold. Before I opened my eyes the next day, I felt weak, my whole body was weak, my mouth was dry, and my forehead was full of fire. I let out a muffled groan. Just as I was about to raise my head, someone pressed it there with my hands, and then it was cooler on my forehead, and a straw was stuffed into my mouth: Drink some water first
It seems that Qin Chu is back, letting my head wake up before my body, I hold it
Qin Chu's hand grinned, and his dry lips cracked with my movements. I frowned and gasped in pain.
After drinking a sip of warm water, I felt a little better. I held Qin Chu's slippery tenderness in both hands and placed it on my face. I felt a strong sense of security, just like when I was a child, my mother was holding it in my arms. It is said that when I am sick, my heart will return to my childhood. It seems that it is true.
The forehead should be a towel that was stained with water. It was extremely cool. The pain on the head was much better. However, both nostrils were stuffed and I couldn't smell anything. I wanted to say something, but Qin Chu gently pressed it down with his hand: Go to sleep, don't get up
I fell asleep again in the feeling of returning to the cradle. But in this slight pain, I had many beautiful dreams. At the same time, I also heard someone talking to me gently in a blur, as if telling a story. It’s a pity that I didn’t remember a single word.
When I woke up again, my side was empty, without Qin Chu. I thought about it carefully. It was probably the morning when I woke up, and Qin Chu's car would not arrive at Huangdao until the evening. It turned out that I had a dream. I smiled and tried to lift my body. But when I raised my head, a towel that had been heated by me fell off my forehead, and a thick quilt was covered with my body.
I stood there, grabbed the towel in my hand and looked around carefully. There were antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs on the coffee table, as well as a thermos and a cup. The straw when I woke up for the first time was also lying quietly in the cup, and there was a pack of unopened yogurt next to it.
I began to think about the previous details carefully. Suddenly, I jumped up like crazy and ran around the house, but I was disappointed. There was no ghost in the huge room, and my head hurt a lot again. I rushed to the bathroom and blew my face with cold water a few times. The water temperature in the first month of the year was still not very suitable for my body. This pounce made my head hurt even more. I couldn't stand the pain on my head, so I went back to the sofa and lay down again.
When she came, I kept chanting these three words in my heart.
After a while, the phone rang, and I answered it. It was Yingying: Hello, where was the ecstasy last night? I won’t find a gentle place to die as Ji Qing said.
I shook my head: No
Where did you live in? The dormitory is still your little nest
Small nest
Oh, I want to tell you bad news and good news, which one do you listen to first?
Good news
No, you can listen to bad news on TV first, you can't do it randomly. Yingying said dissatisfiedly
What's the bad news?
No bad news
I reacted for a few seconds and asked her again: What about the good news?
Isn't it good news if there is no bad news? Erlangzi
I'm playing with me. I thought the news she mentioned was related to what I was thinking about, but I didn't expect that this girl was just teasing me to play.
OK, I'm fine, I don't have the heart to play with you
Oh, I'm still angry, why don't you have the heart to play with me?
I suddenly remembered something and asked her: You fell asleep after you went back last night, didn't come out?
Nonsense, otherwise I could still recite scriptures and chant Buddha's name for a night?
Oh, it's okay, please kneel down
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