Hope You’ve Been Well

At the corridor, the corridor is a class, and the words and Zhuang Fan are chatting, handle, and the eyebrows. During the time, Xiawei slammed the back door, directly rewarding them one foot.

In the course, the words, the words, open a unread, Lu Wenfa, how is your brother? Didn't you be smashed by a small neighbor? If you are well, I will be safe.

He didn't want to take care of this, and he didn't return the phone.

After lunch break, Zhuang Fan and Gu Yan sitting together to make up a biological volume, he took a lollipop and exhaled a lemon flavor when the answer. Guo Yan sucks the nose, the migraine, the most clear, Zhuang Fan is drumming while bathing in the sun, the eyelashes roots are clear, but also the feeling of mixed blood.

"Heart, you are good."

The pen pokes a hole in a hole, and Zhuang Fan is asked: "If you are especially good, would you like him?"

I have to be able to get it crazy. I can't carefully said: "I look at my face, but I don't look at the face, just like I like you, I like your personality, I also like your talent, I don't touch me. "

It is said that the mouth is not closed, and Zhuang Fan is a lollipop to his mouth, dislike him a meat.

Gu Yan contains the lollipop of Zhuang Fan, and the tail vertebrae rises, he suddenly confused: "Rely, I look at you this way?"

Zhuang Fan's double buccal red: "What are you talking!"

He shocked the shyness of the small man, shy to hide the people who were obsessed with the object, and he couldn't help but look at the pants of the words, and suddenly defeated: "Have a flat, are you a long?"

Gu Yan also broke his pen: "... My mother is saying it!"

, , originally the phone in the bag in vibration. He took the phone to run out of the classroom, and the small corner has fallen to monitor, and he hides in the stair corner of the top floor.

Zhuang Fan's heart chased the steps and responsible for the wind.

"Hey?" Gu Yanlied against the wall. Calling is Xue Manzi, probably resting, the tone is soft: "Mom did not bother you, have you lunch?"

Gu Yan said: "Eat, fork and beef soup powder."

He didn't shout, and he did not sure if this phone is friendly. Xue Manzi said: "At home, the wind is cooling, you don't catch cold in Yucheng, take care of yourself."

Gu Ying: "I am very good."

He said that he was unhappy, and he had a strong attitude towards it, then he seized the opportunity to make up a sentence: "This is warm, this year does not want to go back."

Xue Manzi laughed inside: "Thank we are angry?"

Gu Yan is not prepared for one-time, so he will be suspicious, too lazy to: "You have a machine, how do you call me at noon, have something?"

Xue Manzi said: "Lu Wen returned, today goes to school to school, you will eat, you will eat, thank you for your time to take care of Lu Wen, call me to tell you."

"Hey." Gu Yan thinks that the unfortunate thing will take a headache, "I hang up, I hang it, it is not convenient to call in the school."

"." Xue Manzi suddenly called him.

He is a meal: "What's wrong?"

Xue Manzi said: "There is Christmas this month, I have prepared a gift for you and Baorai."

Gu Yingqian: "That also sent SF."

At the end of the call, Gu Yan went to the stairs, sitting next to the body, their family harmoniously rely on Zhuang Fan's heart supervision, active explanation: "Nothing quarrel, my mother said to me to send Christmas gifts, I didn't refuse, very mother and filial piety ? "

Zhuang Fan is open: "Is you happy?"

What is happy, Gu Yan said: "I don't love Christmas, I used to be at home before."

The mouth is closed, and Zhuang Fan is asked. Gu Yu said: "They are busy, when I was young, Christmas was all I was going. I didn't believe in Santa in the world. Because they said that this section is with Santa Claus, they have to work. "

"Then you are disappointed." Zhuang Fan's heart-catching the wide shoulder, distressed.

Gu Yan said: "OK, habits. Generally, I have learned that day, or play games, I can't join in the street."

They sat on the stairs to end, and they said a lot, and they said that they went to the beginning of their parents. I would like to see more boys and drivers. Sometimes I fed the bird on the lawn. I saw that the cars of Caboe were driving. Greevation, a certain Xuemanzi swims with him, and it has been called a call.

"You call me at Los Angeles." Gu said, "In fact, I sat in front of the fountain in front of the floor, told you to say that I am guilty, and I shouted my dad in the building."

Zhuang Fan's heart is clearly looked at the words, mistaken, ignorant, for a long time, there is a reaction: "What are you talking about your home or a park ..."

Calling, raising hands, will be Le Huai: "You marry me later, let you live in the house."

Until the Muslim House is still a little fascinated, half of the class is half, stupid, saying that the same table, I may live in the same table. Qi Nan screwed him under the table, you all live, still think about it?

Zhuang Fan's heart covered the mouth, lives with the lawn and the fountain, Qi Nan is balanced, you will live in the park, not so miserable.

Going home at night, Zhuang Fan Hexin cleans the sea glass on the balcony, he is squatting, mobile phone rack on the bench movie. Just ten minutes, I played a friend news above the screen. He didn't look, I know it directly.

"Brother?" Schrödinger's title, only shouting.

I know: "My grandmother and Sun Hai jointly jointly organized an art exhibition, the first opening of this month."

Zhuang Fan's heart listened, it was preparation from him from him, and Zhuang Xi was not unable to participate. He said: "I heard that this exhibition is very grand, then I have to relax the festival, grandmother is really powerful!"

I know: "There will be many guests on the opening day, and there are more than forty artists at home and abroad. There are media, and the first game is not open. But ..."

Zhuang Fan is heart god: "Brother, I love you."

The :: "The volunteers present are all the best in the hospital. I applied for a quota. You have to give you a place. But before the opening, you will come to work every afternoon, open the day Is the 25th, if you can't talk to Gu Yan, after all, that day is - "

Zhuang Fan's heart is excited: "I can go! Careless words don't like Christmas, I still have to have yourself!"

"How did he ..." I have pause a few seconds, "Ok, then I will accompany you."

Although the volunteers are obligated to work, they see what they have learned cannot be measured. Zhuang Xiang and Zhao Xiuqiu are very supportive. Help Trill Heart is invited to school.

Zhuang Fan is gone every day from school every day, riding a bicycle to the art gallery, works, process check, and reserve exhibition, a week, complete the entire pocket notebook.

At the end of the sports class, the words went to the front of the water. After the third interval, I took the cup of the truth, I used to become natural, he always forgot the other party.

He is going to go home in this week, Zhuang Fan's heart is coming or late, it is not easy to meet, trying to spend two people in the way, the guy is not sleeping in five minutes, snoring It has rhythm than the "Chrysanthemum Summer".

Care, feel like a left-behind child, or empty nest.

The water dispenser is smashed by the windows, the outside is the street outside the school, and the Christmas song has been put on the street. He took the water in the seat of Zhuang Fan, stacked the stacked rolls, and took out the half bag of the house in the table.

Qi Nan followed the music outside the window, calling everyone: "A Nather's Christmas limited time, the students enjoy the order, the Christmas day also sent my mom to baked gingerbread people!"

Gu Yan Yizhen likes, say: "I bind one."

Qi Nan cloud computing, they went to buy, and fucking him brought two dollars, even if the whole class is not only one hundred. He secretly logs into the game to see the new skin: "I am going, so expensive, Christmas is not a fold."

Care: "Is it a lot of money?"

Qi Nan took the picture: "No, waiting for Christmas to buy a gift at the same table."

"Operation." Gu Yan did not hold back, he felt that Zhuang Fan Xin and Qi Nan's feelings are very dangerous. If you do not break through the friend of Friends, he said, "Let an apple will do it."

"Of course!" Zi Nan is serious, "I sent him crystal ball last year, the two boy in the ball, sitting in the small house, there is snow, there is music" The city of the sky "."

Cultivate the death of the eyebrows: "Do you have two romance?"

Qi Nan said: "But the day is Zhuang Fan's birthday."

Calling, kneading, bell, because it is too shocking, the Christmas day is the birthday of Zhuang Fan? Previously, why didn't Zhuangxin not tell him?

The body of the front row came back and said that every birthday every year, let him sing "the bell ringing", otherwise it will not give him a happy birthday song.

If you return to your seat, you almost have problems, as a boyfriend of Zhuangxin, he is the only person who doesn't know the birthday.

He issued a message at the table: "What time is it at night?"

When I was ahead of class, I was talented back: "Uncertain, what?"

Gu Yu said: "I am waiting for you."

Zhuang Fan is straightforward: "Don't make up the class, don't wait!"

I can't hold the opponent with learning, I am sigh, go home after school, take a shower in the alley.

After waiting for two and a half hours, the phone rang once, and Zhuang Fan Xin reminded everyone to download listening materials. In the early morning, Zhuang Fan was turning in with a bicycle, and the car hangs a glass of Olio.

Demu Wang Wang yelled.

"Bond!" Get off the door at the door, rushed over the orange light, did not hold people, grab the traction rope and played the dog, and went around the circle.

Careless words failed, slammed the heart: "Don't worry about it, look at me first!"

Zhuang Fan's heart holds the words, buried his face, revealing the exhaustion of not mentioned. If you live, he dragged him to the shade, dark, and then lick his horns and ear.

The left ear was blot hot, Zhuang Fan's heart bite the lips, and two hands were killed in the upper clothes, and Xiu Long's thin lips put him, but it was posted on his ear. "Do you have a birthday for Christmas? "

"Ah ... Ang." Zhuang Fan sung hooks up, "Do you know?"

Gu Yan said: "Everyone knows, I will hit me, is we nodding?"

Zhuang Fan is afraid that the other party is angry, and it is a bit: "You said that from a small Christmas, I didn't tell you."

"You are a fool." Gu said, "I have never like Christmas because my parents, but I like it because of you, I like it."

Zhuang Fan is staring at the eyes of the words, afraid that the other party is reluctant, but what is the black and rumor does not see clearly, and if you speak his back, it seems to be sigh: "You are less than seventeen years old."

Zhuang Fan said: "Then I will talk to you." Just like these words, he tongue is firmly as if it is saying the vows. It's hard to tell, it's hard to teach your head: "On the right ears, you can't affiriate ..."

Two people hiding under the tree, hugging for a long time, Gu Yan almost taking the heart of Zhuang Fan, sleeping in his arms, if the village is looking for, he may take a hand on his shoulders.

Zhuang Fan Xin has already entered the door, and Bond warmly worshiped two.

Take a step by step, he will go back to the lane, he specially, how did he make such a little boyfriend, because he doesn't like it, even the birthday of the year is not mentioned.

Light in the building, Gu Baoyan wearing a nightfurting in the restaurant, looking at the words, she shouted: "Brother, I am with my mother!"

"Looking at." Gu Yan Shanglou, "Give Bond."

Gu Bao Yan shouted: "Mom said to bought Christmas gifts -"

"When I arrived, I didn't say anything to sleep." Gu said.

Gu Baoyan grunged, secretly put half a half sentence: "- Mom said Christmas with a gift to see us."