Give Me a Kiss

[Touch God, you live live last night! Really! still is! fake! you have boyfriend? ? ]

Lu Yao Yao.

[Brother, you are finally ...]

--Flash.

[Hey, the name is coming together? ]

--time.

Because of the live broadcast of the first night, I admit that I have my boyfriend, the next day, Xie Wen Xing received a greeting WeChat with countless people. In addition to time and Flash, the rest of the people are temporarily smashed.

I haven't long been a small full of back to Shanghai. After a few days, I was a sacrifice of Xie Wen Xingmei.

According to the practice, I went back to the capital of the capital for a while, and I went to my grandmother to give my grandmother. I have a little different this year. Looking for a time, Xie Wen Xing and closed her grandmother's things, the latter thought about it, gave him an expected answer: "Let's go together?"

"You also have to go back to Beijing?" Xie Wen Xing was surprised: "Can you work?"

"Not very important can be processed. It took a week for a week, just I also want to give yourself a fake. Moreover ..."

Guanhe said here to pause a moment: "I turned away, I should go see her."

Xie Wen Xing smiled, and the most complex mood was a lot of feelings because of this sentence.

Xie Wen Wen Xing's grandmother was a petroleum worker, buried in the cemetery of the unit, which did not allow ignition candles, and he took a bunch of white calla.

Monday, there are few people in the cemetery. After placing a flower in front of the grandmother's grave, Xie Wen Sen silently stood for a while, and the Canghe did not speak on him.

There is no photo in front of the tombstone, and only the letter on the tablet records the information of the deceased. Xie Wen Xing suddenly said: "My name is my grandmother. I born, my parents were quarreled every day. They didn't have time to give me a name."

Li Bai has the first poem, "" Dangerous Building is high feet, hand picking stars ", grandmother once said, I hope he can be a person who takes a star.

It's not a big deal. It is important that he is going to grow up.

"Do you still remember my high night's New Year's Eve? I called you on that night, my mother came back, she wants to take me to Shanghai."

Guanhe's sound.

"I don't really like her. When I was very small, my grandmother came to Shanghai to find my mother. At that time, there was a aunt and brother, my dad is on them, my grandmother thinks I have a big better than the mother. Follow the stepmother more appropriate. "

"We live in Shanghai for three days, playing a lot of calls, my mother didn't come to see me again. After going back, my grandmother said that she brought me the same."

Guan Cang looked at Xie Wen Xing's back, he wore a white short-sleeved shirt, tall and thin, and the scapula line protrudes and beautiful.

Too thin, let him feel some distressed.

He is actually complaining about Xie Wen Xing and his breakup. In justice, Guan Cut can understand how much shadow is caused by Xie Wen Xing, but it is difficult to fully resonate.

He is not a saint.

He is so good to Wenden, and there are few days when they are young, and they will have their future, if not because of the milmes you don't sleep, he and Xie Wen Xing will not miss the seven years.

However, the Xie Wen Xing standing in front of the relatives grave, and it is like a little boy, and the last silk is not satisfied with a sigh.

"She is really important to me, but she is not always right." Behind him speaks for himself, Guan He knows Xie Wenxing now needs vent, he is planning to wait for Xie Wen Xing to complete the other party.

He didn't expect that Xie Hearted's hand stretched over.

That hand grabbed it in the air, and hit it tightly after the hand of Guanhe.

"She thinks that I am wrong with you, but it is clear that it is right ..."

Guanhe anti-hand buckled his fingers.

Xie Wen Sen's hand trembled.

What was he thinking about? are you afraid? Is it confused? Or or repent?

And him is different, Xie Wen Xing's heart is very soft, so soft boys ...

Xie Wen Xing returned, and Guanhe had hugged his impulse, probably his face is too ugly, Xie Wen Wenxing suddenly laughed.

Xie Wen Xing pulled him and pulled him to a flat place.

"Grandma, this is Guanhe, you also know him, let you look ... we took the hand."

"In fact, you don't have to worry about me, he is very good. I used to call him a bird, he is not angry. He is just smart than others, and it is handsome. You can't afford it. He. "

"My Bird," Xie Wen Xing's side, whispered: "Is it unhappy today?"

Guanhe then couldn't help but reach out him into his arms.

Since the sacrifice of the grandmother returned to the capital, in love, Xie Wen Xing should go home.

I heard that he had to come back, and he would help him to receive the room. Even if you already have a mental preparation, I really see the expressions of some toothache when I see Guanhe.

Dinner is eaten at home, there is no one in the table, and there is only stepmother and old friends at home, and I have an extraordinary silence.

After dinner, I went to see Xie Wen Xing, I went to the window sill with the former, and he looked at the smoke.

The dazzling skull, the smoke of the fifteen packs, and his dad is still smoking this for many years.

"Do you have to see my mother?"

Xie Wen Xing nodded: "Give your grandmother with a calm lotion."

"Well, the calla is very good, she likes this," Lao Xie smoked a smoke, usually he felt that I would do this: "Your brother is big, I don't know if I can stay in the outside ... Italy is high, you know ... "

Xie Wen Xing has already prepared. He waited for his dad to say, and he was suddenly turned around: "I have a long time to borrow more than 60,000, plus more than 300,000, I will return you tomorrow. Someone in the past, there were some people who wanted to buy a new district. The bid is not bad. I have discussed it with your aunt, I decided to sell, remove some gives you your brother, can put it is half your money. "

Xie Wen Xi Xing slightly, very surprised.

Thank you for seeing him, there is a confidence and distressed there: "Dad is not intentionally owing you, but your brother has learned those things."

"I know."

"Hey ..." He is interrupted by him, thank you for some embarrassment: "You and him, okay?"

"Halo lily is what he bought, he remembers the flower liked her grandmother."

Lao Xie's expression is loosened, and I murmured: "It's a careful ... I have a heart to you, this is good ..."

He looked at Xie Wen Xing, and the look is quite complicated. He knows that he owes more son, thank you Sen Xing and his maternal mother, sometimes looks at Xie Wen Xing, he will think of the woman's hysterical look.

Xie Wen Wenxing's mother is beautiful, Xie Wen Xing is more changing than his mother. The color of the boy is very troublesome. When I was young, Xie Wen Xing was chased by the senior girl, and some of him know that he would know the little girl. Originally thought that Xie Wen Xing was born because of the flooding of the peach blossom, I can't think of a man.

"Is there something? No I will go in?" Xie Wen Xing was not very accustomed to the attention of the old, and he avoided the opponent's sight. After hearing that I heard the promise of my stay, Xie Wen Wen Xingxiang was a thorn, and the relatives were relatives. He whispered. Thank you.

Going back to your own room, Xie Wen Wenxiao launched the door.

His room is not big, there is only one single bed and a desk. Guanhe is waiting for him in the room, see him coming in, Guan Cut said: "You uniformly uniforms ..."

"Ok?"

His high school uniforms have been hanging outside the closet. Guhe can see it is not surprising. Xie Wen Xing suddenly remembered what, he walked over to take the clothes, and he saw a name in the outside of the school uniform cuff.

[Kanghe].

Not very goodwill, there is some gray, obviously writing some years.

"Written after you go," Xie Wen Xing was sinking, he pulled the sleeve: "I don't remember how long it is, maybe which section can be self-study."

It should be high, even if reading art is also pressure. Training is coming back to Xie Wen Xing has dropped a large half of the course. When he was crazy, he was often intense to have a headache.

Whenever he really wants to catch a clove at this time, he knows that these problems are the same for him, and they can solve another person. After all, Guanhe is so smart.

If you think about it, I feel that I have a problem, just in the constant entanglement, he may be like writing a belief, carefully wrote his name on the school uniform cuff.

"I know," Guhe said. Seeing Xie Wen Xing also pulling the school uniform sleeve, and even the words began to , he is a bit helpless: "You look at it carefully."

"Why don't I carefully ..." Xie Wen Xing a meal, he suddenly realized what, turned his sleeve.

On the inside of the sleeves, some people have added a few words with a water pen, and even if it is serious about it, it is unlikely that the word is different. This person's writing sharp and clear, iron painting silver hook, looks like a cluster blooming plant .

[I want to know the star].

It's a good thing to listen to the sleeves.

Guanhe wants to know the star.

Looking at Xie Wen Xing suddenly squeezed the school uniforms, knowing that he found his words left, Guanhe slowly walked over, and his sight was locked in someone.

"I want to kiss you."

He pinched a little, his ear, soft whisper:

"Give me a pro?"