Hope You’ve Been Well

The hug is just over, the calling mobile phone rang, Zhuang Fan is inevitably seeing call display, and inferred that "Capaber" should be a Dad of the words.

He retired and said, "You answer, I am going home."

Gu Yan wants to retain a sentence, the moon is so good, the atmosphere is also sticking to stick, but unfortunately, the iron is a good thing to be bad. He doesn't pick up: "Then I will send you to the building."

Zhuang Fan said: "No, you will pick it up." He turned back to the bedroom and paused at the front of the glass. "Don't quarrel with your father."

Gu Yan said: "Know it."

Zhuang Fan's heart picks up the bag, go downstairs, pass through the living room and Xue Mao Wei, go out of Xue Jia's door, have been going to the dark street light outside, and the tension of the whispered is long.

When he made him a bit, his heartbeat was a bit fast. After hugging, he jumped faster, and when he went back to him, he jumped faster than yesterday.

The ringtone is still ringing, and the words are prescribed to answer the call button, which has already been expected to come. "Hey?" He opened, and his dad was not yet.

Direct theme: "Are you fighting in school?"

Parents in the world are like this, knowing, I don't cover it, I don't even cover it, leaning against the railing, I can't help but feel the feelings of the villa's heart in my mind.

"You are not awkward at home, so embarrassed things come, come to the side, is there anything?" Capabo said in the phone, "I warned you not to make trouble, you are all the wind?"

Gu Yan said: "Isn't a monk not specifically referred to? I thought not to include fight."

Take him: "You are less with me!"

I don't have a spark on the phone. If I take a few breaths, I have a few coming back to the fire, and I say closely: "Solve the problem with the fist, you will have an adult, this is ripe."

If you can't smell your clothes, you are so good, he is a bit cool, so he is a non-normal to ensure: "Don't take example there."

When the mobile phone is quiet, Capital is slow and five or six seconds, but I didn't expect the words to suddenly follow it. He has a coughing this one: "This is hidden with your grandfather, don't let him worry. Right, what is it?"

Gu Yu said: "Don't take the management, I have hurt anyway."

Capabo was slightly wrong: "Are you hurt?" The rest of the mistake and the onset of the ones, "I have taught you so many years, I also teach your Taekwondo, how ..."

Care, rush: "What happened? What happened?"

"Less less, I haven't absolutely grasped in the future." Cantonese is very busy, and I can't talk about anything good. "Other waiting for you will come back."

The phone hangs, and the scholation of the face, he is necessary to be injured, otherwise it seems to be similar to the victim. Moreover, this punch is ambiguous and uncomfortable, and it will be successful.

He still thought that Zhuang Fan likes him, but it is also very cool when he holds him!

In order to avoid Xue Mazhen, I didn't go downstairs in the evening, I solved dinner in the study. He closed the door to brush the next day, and the sunrise in the morning was called, and took a bath back to bedroom.

Zhuang Fan is going out to the studio, and the painting created last week has been completed, and I want to pay a job today. The time is early, he repeats the trajectory of last week, and it is not sure that it will not see the guilty and Gu Baoyan.

I know: "What is your face?"

"I accidentally smashed." Zhuang Fan Xin and the other side, "Let's buy a few tickets?"

They are facing an ACC game, almost buy tickets, I know that I have been high. I don't want to go to the course as much as possible, say: "I am not good next Saturday?" I will last week. "

Zhuang Fan Xinqi, he is worried about accommodation: "This game is just in Los Angeles, you also live in my grandparents, we are still convenient together."

I know that I'm happy: "Then I bring some gifts."

The teacher arrived, they returned to their own position, the evaluation of the painting of Zhuang Fan is very good, and the feeling of feelings is very fast. I will put it in the articles of the studio, this time is not there.

Zhuang Fan's back home is home, just in the violin get out of class, meet Xue Maozhen in the stairs. He greeted: "Grandpa, today you come to learn the piano?"

Xue Mao smiled: "No way, count me is free."

Zhuang Fan's heart is going home, and the off-road vehicle is open to the lane, Demu is not rushing out, and it is necessary to have a burnt menu. Xue Mao Li left him to eat, he is not polite, just want to see the painting.

Less than one on the dinner table, I didn't get up, I didn't sleep after school, I didn't sleep late after school, and I asked Gu Bao: "Xiaobi, how long does your brother sleep so long?"

Gu Bao Yan said: "He didn't sleep all night."

"Ah? Why?" Zhuang Fan is very surprised, single population is more expensive, but also hurt, actually not sleep?

Care is not sleeping, learning is learning, because you have to participate in the competition, the competition needs to go home. Gu Baoyan panicked the chicken wings at this time, simplifying the cause and deleted the cause, directly replied, the lip did not give the horse mouth: "Because it is going home."

Zhuang Fan is in the end, go home? Do you want to go home?

He didn't think about the relationship between "All World" and "Go Home". It is only panicked to scroll through the words "home" in the brain. Why do you want to go home? Doesn't it be good to stay in Yucheng for a year?

Folo Xin started to reason, is it related to the phone last night? The Dad of the words is to come home, because the fight is aware of the whole school, so do not allow the words to continue to stay in Yucheng?

Zhuang Fan's heart puts down the chopsticks, watching Hu Jie with a tray to install the meal, he took it, and it is going on the top floor to give a meal. I knocked on the door out of the bedroom, there was a response in it, heard the hoarse lazy, probably awake.

Care is indeed awake, short hair mess, the shirtless room is looking for air conditioning remote control, door opens, he thinks it is Hu Jie, who is ignorant. Zhuang Fan's heart is holding the palm of the door, suddenly forgetful, only noted the wide shoulders and abdominal muscles.

He thoughtfully thought, what did you eat?

If you knew it, you won the T-shirt, and I didn't have to wash my teeth. I didn't have to wash my teeth. I won't have to wash my teeth, and I rarely came to the bathroom: "Wait until I will ..."

Zhuang Forte puts the meal in the small hall and then sits at the desk.

After the words, I was taking the big lady, picking up the chopsticks, he was hungry last night, sleeping, sleeping, now only slow stewed twelve hours. Steak.

"... I heard that you have to go home?" Zhuang Fan suddenly came out.

Cantonese: "Well, next week."

So is true. Zhuang Fan's heartbrows, inexplicably feeling is being deceived: "Do you not say a year? Why do you go home so soon?"

Gu's words of chewing beef, turned to see Zhuangxin, distinguishing from the tone and the eyes of the eyes, two points are surprised, three points are not happy, the remaining five points are difficult.

He turned back to continue, saying: "The plan can't change it."

"This is so fast? When you change?" Zhuang Fan He is a little brakes, "also furniture the house and buy bicycles, the result is less than a month to turn back, do you come to Yucheng inspection? "

Gu Yan's first building cool: "I can't help it, I have to go back."

Is this what you do not? Zhuang Fan's tone is immediately soft: "Is it because of fight?" He regretted, or he was injured first, and he would not make this. He wants to apologize, but it seems that the snoring is so fragrant, it seems that "home" is a delightful thing.

Also, the parents' friends are there, of course, happy at the perspective. But don't you love this city at all? There is also a new classmate, grandfather, Hu Jie, driver's big brother ... and he.

Zhuang Fan's heart: "How do you eat so fragrant?"

Gu Yan said: "I am hungry."

Zhuang Forte can't find the right words, he stared at the aperture of the desktop, overtakes, and occasionally glanced at the other party's fast-moving look, the heart was blocked. Half, he installed an inexposed attitude: "I will go abroad to participate in the country. You may have no way to send it when you go."

Careless words: "Oh, nor things."

Zhuang Fan has a steep acid, the specific acid is not very clear, chemical, the acid has corrosive, he doesn't have to suffer from corrosion, and the true thoughts of the heart will not hold.

He whispered: "I don't want you to go back."

Gu Yu Yan is stupid: "Why?"

Zhuang Fan's bite: "You can't help you!"

It is this sentence, it's a full, and I'm looking for it to Zhuangxin, and I don't say the truth, I said: "Then I will come back."

Zhuang Fan's bitter expression is nauseated: "What do you mean?"

Gu Yan explanation: "I will go back to participate in the mathematics competition. I will come back." He looked at Zhuang Fan's heart, and he couldn't control the face of the family. "Give you a home special product?"

Zhuang Fan, this is ambiguous, and it is a false, once again, the guy seems to be deliberately mislead him, let him truthfully reveal. He stunned stunned, and he thought it was very embarrassed.

"It turned out that you care about me." Gu "said that

Zhuang Fanxin should be under the step: "I will go to the United States, I will not come back later."

Gu Yan rushed to cooperate with: "Hey, I will remember you with my sister."

This is clear, Zhuang Fan's heart takes the drawing, and the paint is drawn, and the oil color is clear and clear, his face is true and dreamy, as if caged light. He is a pair, do not understand, only pure sensory feelings: "I didn't expect the tone as light."

Zhuang Fan did not expect it, draw it, the atmosphere is like a statement, and the car is standing in the sun, and there is a silhouette of the leaves. He didn't know how to explain, say: "I am very happy when I draw."

Gu Yu said: "Can you give me?"

Zhuang Fan's heart promised: "That is given to you, I wish you a good grade."

Two people in the afternoon are waiting in the small hall, and they are engaged in mathematics, and Zhuang Fan is in the art, a few hours, the sun is shining, and it is also light.

Gu Yan finally stopped, and he was obedient in a while. Zhuang Fan is tired and infected, and it is squatted, and his head and look into his face.

He reached out and painted with a moist fountain brush on the face of the words, the blue blue, but was plated with a layer of light gold in the sun. After doing bad things, I can't escape, my wrist is deducted, and the force is not light, I can't break free.

Zhuang Fan looked at the eyes of the words, moved to the lips: "You haven't wish that the game is going well."

Gu Yan said: "I wish you a smooth game."

He moved his palm, a little bit to cover the hand of the heart, and the five fingers wrapped in the Hand of Zhuang Fan Head. Dusk is romantic, he seized this moment: "Zhuang Fan Xin?"

Zhuang Fan is a bit awkward: "Do you do it?"

Gu Yu said: "The game came back, I didn't say it?"