Hope You’ve Been Well

Gu, insomnia.

After a month, I can't sleep like the night of the beginning of the city. In the morning, he sat down behind the bed and took it back, went to the kitchen to pick a glass of milk, drink ¸, brush your teeth, and be more awake.

Mint, meat tea, what is the kumquat, and the words of Zhuang Fan's heart eat.

Specifically, he is actually thinking about Trus, I have been thinking tonight.

Gu Yan, no light, no light, touch the black and go to the balcony. He sat in the vine rocking chair with the night wind, the clue was not smooth, this is even more like mess.

Thousands of words made a sentence, Zhuang Fan said his sexual orientation.

Cultivation dares to open the cabinet, not afraid that one is known, but he didn't want to know so quickly. What he envissed is that the relationship is enough, and the effect he pursues is sufficient enough to show his nice attitude.

I want to have a school, who is not caught up, and it is exposed to the junk food.

Can't close your eyes, close your eyes is the face of Zhuang Fan, soaring, comforting his, and a frame is like a movie that can't come.

But he read another movie will be sleepy, and this is not a way to sleep.

Gu, picked up the phone, but bored, but the action is more step more than the brain, and the radius is open from the avatar. The night is so deep, the other party has a rest, he naturally does not send a message to disturb.

The screen of the light will bring a few flying insects. If you don't care, you can't mention the photo album of Zhuang Fuli, and you can't tell the photos of him.

He browsing, the latest photo is still the "trading site", turning forward, the last appearance is a studio, the release time is the early summer vacation. Nice art exhibition, the sun hat that is blown by the wind, the scrapped beloved brush ... these constitute a circle of friends in Zhuangxin.

In addition, Zhuang Fan will also send some pure text without picture. The air conditioner of today is broken, let's take the bus! Prepare to gathe, my mom said. Lost a box of red pigments, who can't contact me, I bought a box. Take an advertisement for your friends, a new time, super delicious cake!

There is no reason to be a deep emotion, and there is no complaint, and every one is true and vivid. Take care of the words, deepen a little bit of understanding of the heart, and when it is cheerful, sometimes gentle, and a pair of romantic, there is a good eye with art filters.

Gu Yan has to admit that in addition to picking food, he did not find out where the souvenir is not good. Even if you pick the food, don't need him to cook anyway.

Qi Zhu Yan ridiculously, what is the sexual orientation of Villa?

Some people determine that they like men or women, such as him, and some don't like people. Maybe they may not know their orientation before their heart.

Zhuang Fan Xin is a man, woman, or understanding unknown?

If you can't think about why I have thought about why I want it, I have been rolled with a thunder in the night sky, and the wind and rain of the whole day are finally coming. He woke up, got up and went back to the bedroom, and fell asleep with the rain.

The rain is stopped in the early morning, and the Yucheng after the rain is new and green, and the air is fresh is unlike. Gu Yixiao said late, he was prepared to be late, and the result is waiting for him to go to school.

Outside the door, Zhuang Fan is wearing a large coat raincoat, Ming Yellow, like primary school students cross the road. He has been waiting for ten minutes, Zhao Xiangqiu gives him the sandwich.

Guaranted to say, "Let's go."

Zhuang Fan said: "How do you go to school on the first day?"

Gu Yu Yan said, not, think you think. He barely watched the eyes of Zhuang Fan, it was originally thought that it would be bright after waking up, who knows that there is still a bit of heart.

"Have you eaten?" Zhuang Fan asked.

Gu Yan said: "No."

There is still a big mouth left in the sandwich. There is a shrimp in the egg. It is a strong food. It is close to your hand.

If you don't eat it, you don't want to eat, let alone, he is not a dislike, but the habit of developing more than a dozen years can't break it because of the strength of Zhuang Fan.

He holds the car and puts the road: "Surperse, you eat."

Zhuang Fan's "oh,", anyway, he occupied his hand, raised the sandwich to feed the mouth. Gu Yisheng is a little bit, hesitially opens the mouth, and eats the big mouth sandwich, weird!

When I came back, I have already rode a bicycle.

Cantonese is not slowly followed, and the eyes of the eyes are rounded in the back of the heart, and the red slogan behind the Zhuang Fan's heart is seen.

Rainless road slip, please keep the distance.

Zhuang Fan He has been chased at the rain, and later, Zhuang Xiangxi will leave Mo Bao behind his raincoat, and hope that the road to kill him to give him a son.

Gu Yan, chasing the figure, the migitude is aiming, see the raincoat hat covering the side face of Zhuang Fan, only showing the long eyelashes and the talents of the nose, once in the red light, there is a slight mouth.

Is it short? How do you feel so cute?

They have a good luck, just arrived in school, and rain is sporadic. High school life is always different, the essence is not very different, and it is not possible to adapt.

He sat in the last row alone. If you are interested, you will listen to two sentences, and you can't think about the time of the competition. Occasionally, I looked at Zhuang Xin, or looked back to see the blackboard, or a low note notes.

Wait until the fourth lesson, the head is uneasy, and the left side and Zi Nan speak a few small words, and it is a few expressions on the right and the squad leader.

Care is like a monitoring, and the eyes are lightly passed on the back of the heart, and all the small movements will be held.

This section is the chemistry class of the class teacher Xia Wei, but the class of the Emperor Laozi also can't resist the hunger near noon, Zhuang Fanxin looks at the watch, with the lip-sisterators, what do you eat at noon? "

The squad leader said: "Cooky rice."

Zhuang Fan is more than a "ok" gesture, "?"

The squad leader shakes his head: "The burdock."

Zhuang Fan's heart does not have anything you eat, twist back, just seeing a teacher, with a warning means a little cough. Carelessly came and returned, and the little movement escaped, he was arrested by this cold eye.

"Gu Yan." Xia Wei's name, "Do not look at what?"

Brush, most of my classmates look back, Gu Yan is still suspected that these people wait for the opportunity to think of him. He calmly answer: "What do you want to eat at noon."

Some people have smiled, Xia Wei asked: "I don't want it?"

Gu Yan said: "Eat the rice."

The back of Zhuang Fan is stiff, because the heart is full of blush, and then continue the topic after Xia Wei warning, he secretly twisted the face to the last row. It is a happening, and he raises him with his lips.

I have dinner together at noon, floating with light rain, playground and garden can't be treated, and there is only a lunch break. Zhuang Fan moved to Qi Nan's position, the legs took the two chairs, and the wall was taken to see the reasoning novel.

Dead and die, when the hot springs are dead.

But the bathrobes are gone.

Zhuang Fan thought that the bathrobe was got to send him, but did not pass, and looked up at his feet. Today, it rains, and the pair of shoes did not wear.

He turned his head to see people: "Brerp."

Gu Yan is preparing for a while: "You said."

Zhuang Fan Xin Sheng Q: "I sent your underwear, have you passed?"

Thirty-piece four things, Gu Yan is afraid wearing it is not conducive to physical development, but it is his take the initiative to buy, so he avoids light: "What happened, what do you want to see?"

"Who wants to see." Zhuang Fan's heart blocked the lower half, "Is it comfortable?"

Gu Yan said: "... comfortable."

He is a little bit, this person is pure natural and pollution, a mouth is not directly hitting your sexual or not, an interview with your underwear comfortable, and people don't have a privacy that is protected.

But ... very stimulated.

Gu Yan hurriedly slept on the table, levy to ask him more in-depth problems.

This rain is lingering, how many people are looking forward to parking before school, they are more joy when they are late. When you get the bell, Zhuang Fan is in the English roll distribution, the thin strip is a person, there is a trot of the West between the aisle.

He went to the podium and said, "I sent the listening information to the class email, remember to listen."

"When is it sent?" Everyone immediately responded, "playing a mobile phone in class!"

Zhuang Fan smiled and ran to the stage, just the ringtone sounded, and Bandon was arbitrarily quarreled. He packed a lot of books and guys, and he was alone, and it was also a companion.

Just left the teaching building, Zhuang Xiu's text messages arrived, and Zhuang Fanxin took a taxi. Zhuang Fan He hesoked to the garage, Gu Yan bicycles to go with him, and the result will take a car on the first day, not very well?

This worker has a trolley, and the heart is calculated that the cymbals are in order to increase the intimacy. If the Vincent is, if he is close to him, he is intimate? Bicycle?

Two people walked out of the sky, to the street, Zhuang Fan stupid stood did not wait, Gu Yan rogue, bicycle, hang a good book, ask: "Do you want me to carry you? Under the rain, do you take a taxi?"

Zhuang Fan He listens: "Then I will help you!"

The wind and rain fluttering, and the words ride the second eight big bars. Zhuangfan is home, and travels in the crowd and traffic. Zhuang Fan He is high in the latter umbrella, starting to be stable, Nai's thin arm is nothing, and it is a high after three or five minutes.

The rain can't stop, and the rain on the face, and the rain will win the umbrella. He held the car in one hand, holding the rain umbrella one hand, but riding four flat and eight stable. Zhuang Fan's heart is rushing to the spring, the hand is very cold, and the light does not catch, and occasionally help the waist of the words.

Gu Yan was touched and said, "You grasp me."

Zhuang Fan said: "I am afraid that the raincoat puts your clothes and wet."

If you don't return, you have never returned, suddenly accelerate, Zhuang Fan is awakening to support his waist, and wet has become inevitable. Not only the side, the larger the shower, the larger, and the front is harvested is also late.

Go to the half road, Tian as imitation.

Red light, calmly stopped, what kind of intimacy is not close, he turned back and said: "It's too big, you are going back now."

Is this not difficult? Zhuang Fan is deliberately asked: "Are you riding?"

Gu Yu said: "I am afraid that you are cool."

Zhuang Fan's heart stopped at the side of the teeth, and the explorer was in the arm of the arms, but wet, but worried that he wore the raincoat. He is close to the umbrella and pulls the raincoat, saying: "But I want to go with you."

Zhuang Fan's reminded of the raincoat, suddenly made the wind and rain, he put the raincoat from the front to the guidelines, took the umbrella while sitting behind, blocking himself and the back.

"Don't make trouble, you will definitely catch a cold -"

Do not wait for the words, Zhuang Fanxin interrupted: "I have a way, green light, go!"

The red light turns green, and the cars can pass through the crossroads, and the dense rain can be seen under the street lamp. The raincoat in front of him is warm, he asked: "Are you cold?"

Zhuang Vantra: "Not cold, I have a way."

How do you have any letter: "What can you have -"

Land, his shirt was opened later, followed by a slight skin with a slight skin. He did not finish the words in the throat, the whole person stunned, and he understood what happened.

Zhuang Fan's heart drilled into the clothes of the clothes, and a arm was pulled out from the clothes, and the waist of the words. His cheek is laid back, and the palm of the palm of the words is not cold.

Care, the body is stiff, and even feel the breath of Zhuangxin.

He plunted the car bell, but it was a shaped bell, and he couldn't cover the heartbeat.

The author has something to say: Zhuang Fan is in the sky every day.