Hope You’ve Been Well

Care, talk about the big dog and the little girl, go back to sleep slowly.

The sky is a black, the atmosphere is quiet, and the child is inevitably easy to think about home. Gu Bao Yan hurts an yaw, and I am unsolicited: "My brother, when is our home?"

Gu Yan said: "When do you want to call your mother, she will send someone to pick you."

Gu Baoyu stressed: "I am talking about us, then you?"

Gu Yan Answer: "I don't go back."

Brothers and sisters on the stairs, Hu Jie waited to take a shower for Gu Baosi in the room, and got people to send people, and smash the sentence "good night". He went back to his bedroom, the suitcase was lost on the floor, lazy, and pick out shorts.

After taking a shower, I lay on the bed, shut down the lamp, and the eyes closed my eyes.

The first night of Yucheng, two hours later, he determined some insomnia.

Cut up, the sheets were blinded by him, and the pillow was also dropped. He opened the floor window to the balcony, the wind in the middle of the night is very hot, the rattan chair does not know which to make a good quality bird.

Gu Yan returns to the room, people are violent, see what they are not pleasing, the color of the sheets, the floral pattern of the curtains, the large and small arrangements in the room, not as good as him.

Unable, he returned to bed and took out the phone casually asked a movie. He has a problem, watching a movie will be sleepy, just watch a quarter of an hour, today is not good, delayed until half an hour.

The next day, Xue Mazhen heard the movement of Kingtang, thinking that the brothers and sisters were estimated to have a won, and they went upstairs.

Outside the room outside the grandson, I saw a full-eyed Wolf, Xue Maozhen was shocked: "Do you want to remove my house?"

Gu Yan stood in a mess, refers to a circle of curtains, various layout, table and chairs, saying: "Grandpa, these I don't like it, I will change it."

Xue Mao Song tone, it seems just to be a bad money, and a good guy, he brought back from African American Oceania, this kid can't see it. The old man does not understand the aesthetics of young people, forget it, go with him.

Nothing is not annoying, Xue Maozhen called the driver and decided to go out to catch a day of fish. Packed up the tool from home, and stopped before the Haruki family.

Zhuang Fan is carrying a bag, pushing a bicycle from home, asking: "Grandpa Xue, looking for me?"

Xue Maozhen said: "Xiazhuang, grandfather to help you." He knows that he is the temper of his grandchildren. "If you tell you at home, you will take a look, help the layout. He, , You can talk about your peers together. "

Zhuang Fan thought, why didn't you get into the words, in fact, I also contacted it yesterday. He also felt that the other's personality was too cold, but it was not familiar, asking too much.

He promised: "Okay, I will go back to him next get out of class."

Zhuang Fan is learning to painting, mother Zhao Xiuqiu is a famous garden designer in China, and Dadzhuang is a professor of the APrigration, and the whole family has art cells. Their house is to design him with Zhuang.

After promising, Zhuang Fan is going to the elimination class, two mathematics training, until noon.

He rode into the small road, and the car hangs a packaged beef powder, did not go home, and ride straight to the end of the old alley. At the door, I took the car bell in the door, and Demu Wen sounded out of the building and made the skills of the home care home.

Gu Bao Yan followed it, seeing Zhuang Fan's heart opened the door, Zhuang Fan's heart stopped the car, asked: "Little girl, have you lunch?"

Gu Bao Yan said: "I have eaten, my brother didn't eat, he said that Hu Jie burned the dish."

Is it true that it is not in the stomach, or it is not a good thing, so I don't want to eat? Zhuang Fanxin looked at the first floor without people, they went directly to the second floor. The bedroom door was spacious, and there was no foot inside, as if they were suffering from thieves.

He knocked on the door: "Can I go in?"

Careless words, saying faintly: "Just casually."

Zhuang Fan's heart, while observing the walls and floors, he said ignorant: "No one is in my family, I have been eating too boring, I will come to the time. You ... in the room?"

Gu Yan, "Well", pulling the totem decorative painting on the wall, and then no movement. Zhuang Fan's heart, the sure is not chatting, sitting on the carpet, open the beef pill powder and fill the stomach.

Four beef pills with fresh powder, Dempu to arrive at the scene within five seconds.

Zhuang Fan is seriously flour, a beef pill bites, and Gu Baoyan also rushed to run. He feeds a little girl, then feed it to Demu, there is still the last one.

At this time, the stomach "" sounded, and heard it out.

Zhuang Forte looks to the bed, and the words are sitting there playing with mobile phones, low, and the eyebrows are slightly. He raised a chopstick and said, "This is given to you."

Gu Yan said: "Don't eat."

Zhuang Fan is not strong, not to rush, and turn it heads into his stomach. He wipes his mouth, turning out of a draft paper from the bag, and you can draw it.

The atmosphere in the room tends to be quiet, and the contest occasionally, a bit of a little, a bit curious, but he can't see it, you can only see the small roll of the Huitan's low in the amount.

Hey, Zhuang Fan's paintings finished, and started to draw the second.

If you can't help but say, ask: "What?"

Zhuang Fan said: "Shot." He said that he will not say anything, after the painting, get up and go to the side of the words, "Party A, do you look at it is satisfied?"

Gu's words, two draft paper painted two veterans, is the design chart of the bedroom, the line is clean, and the overall streamline is simple, and the space arrangement looks special comfort.

"Here, it will take it out," Zhuang Fan's fingertips is above. "You can put some own things. If you feel empty, you can put a dog pad."

Care, look at the picture, and look at Zhuang Fan Xin, perm, tattoos, pizza, five dead people can't live, three words can be called, he thinks that Zhuang Fan is empty with a stylish slope.

... Calculate him to estimate the error.

Zhuang Fan stared at the reaches of the words. He looked at him, and he liked his design, but he also known that this person was cold as a stone, it should not be so acceptable.

He contrary to his way, reach out and pinch the corner of the drawings, "I can't help."

Calling your eyes: "How much?"

Zhuangfan's heart is not: "Your part is good ..." He naturally won't want money, but he can't think of other conditions, so I took out two rows from the bag, "Help me write. "

Careless words don't like owre, this is just right, can also play a worker. Zhuang Fan's heart is not a somewhere, for the first time, let others write homework, do not worry: "How much can you have?"

Gu Yu said: "You are fixed."

This is a big saying, Zhuang Fan is angry, watching the true and false of the words, the pubic boy, how much is a bit uncomfortable, he is suggesting: "Then I have to be full."

Gu Yan said: "Know it."

Zhuang Fan's heart, I still want to distinguish anything, and I will have to be entangled. At nearly two or a half, he quickly packed the bag and went late to go to the studio.

"I am walking." He flustered Zhang Zhang, went out and folded back, "said that it is true, you will not be empty."

Gu Yu said: "Catch also give you."

Which line of this line, Zhuang Fan, hook: "Don't write!"

Careless: "Take yours."

The footsteps of the lower building, the rabbit is like, and wait until the Ding Ding is not obseuding, the mood of the guy is inexplicably.

He took the roll to the building and found Hu Jie to eat, and he wrote on the table.

Zhuang Forte leaves from the studio. It is already black, sultry night, he rides a bicycle appeared on the intersection, street light, banyan tree, pole, his shadow, in a dizzy.

Far far, he saw Demu's heroic.

The back of the British posture, the words are very cool.

At the door of the house, Zhuang Fan's heart stopped and said, "Too much dogs so late."

Gu Yan sucks the nose, half an hour in this acre of three, and he handed on mathematics volume, said: "After you finish, give you."

Zhuang Fan's heart was put on the roll, smiled and said, "Thank you, it's quite fast." He stopped a bicycle, squatted with Demu, the dog spitted his tongue, he couldn't help but hurt.

Blinking Barbel, Zhuang Forte strongly supported the spirit, and it is really tired all day, it seems to be drunk. Lining light, moonlight, he looked at the words, a heavy body, as if returned to the Spring Festival three years ago.

It is the door, he hurriedly ran, Gu Yan, they hit, hit each other, and I feel that the other person took losses.

Zhuang Fan's heart asked: "How long will you live, will it be a little big for re-arrangement?"

Gu Yan said: "A year."

Zhuang Fan is surprised: "Then you don't get amused?"

Gu Yan said: "Transfer."

Zhuang Fan is very unexpected, I can't see my father and mother in a year, my friends, think about it, and the good end does not leave home, I must have any reason.

He is not gossip, just look at the eyes of the guys, so he said that "you are unfamiliar, you will find me in the future."

After saying a strange, they didn't even have the contacts of each other, isn't it only able to run? Zhuang Fan's hand out of the mobile phone, said: "Save your number."

Gu in the words of the words, the sway, and it is a bit cool.

This road is very dark, he walked out of a few meters away, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly became bright, and the text message sent in a strange number, two words - good night.

In a dark, there is some gentleness.

Suddenly, Zhuang Fan's shouts will be gentle: "- odor is rude, reply!"

If you scare a hop, move your fingers, reply is "thank you."