Hope You’ve Been Well

"You're ..." Zhuang Fan is embedded in a arms of the guilty, the clothes are not complete, just hidden the temptation of the people, but the mouth is so harmful, but hesitated more, "Is it forgive me?" "

He used the word "forgive", and the weak gave up ten years ago, the phone that destroys the heart, so he and the old premise of re-repairs the old, and the guilty invites him.

Asked, Zhuang Fan is not looking at the words, there is also a expectation, and I can't help but expect. Hey, hook his hand drone, he immediately panicked, tightly accompanied his shoulders.

"I know, I know." He said, "I don't ask."

Gu Yan and him: "What do you know?"

Zhuang Fan said: "You have a rocon in your heart." It's like revealing a broken window paper. His words are so light, the soul is unparalleled, "the cach is a wound ... The buzzer. "

Gu Yu said: "Yes, it is you."

Zhuang Fan's heart is low, buried in the shoulders of the words deeply breathed a few times, then lifted his face, he said: "But you give me the opportunity to chase you, I invite you, you don't refuse, I have difficulty you want to Know, I ask you to come to Yucheng, you will come over. "He whispered," you are always soft to me. "

Breaking, can't hang on the face: "Are you very proud?"

"I am a content." Zhuang Fan said that the palm of his hand was scratched with the shoulders of the words. "

He inch not to stare at the pupil of the words: "You drink me stewed soup, I want to eat with you every day, I want to put more mouth in your home, I want to put more mouthwash, you are in Xiamen I want you to come to Yucheng, you are here, sit here, I want to take a look at your reaction. "

Zhuang Fan He said in a full sentence, he held the face of the words, this posture is tired, do it, can make people numb. "You are so soft, I am more painful." He said that he did not have a fake, but it was not helpless. "But I can't help with you to make trouble, I want to discuss more."

He is honestly and frank, calmly: "I am now getting ... very bad."

All the non-self-controlled all the bad things gave Zhuang Fan Xin, the hand of the recovered, returned, and did not follow the back, but grabbed the waist: "If you go wrong, who will make you change bad?"

That kind of hat is like the wild grass, I am not burning, blowing a living, just speaking, I can burn into a fire. Zhuang Fan is smoked, saying: "Didn't mess with others." What is hidden, nothing, "our oriental, implicit."

Gu Yanxin Hexin, the meat on the heart of the heart of the heart of the bath towel: "and how the grandson is intimate, I don't want to know, since I will be old and old, I will see others, I understand? "

Zhuang Forte nodded, tweep went to wear clothes, a pants two legs, he six gods did not live in the main set for a long time. Gu Yan goes to the window, touch the smoke point, his face is not happy, and in fact, the seven octopus is cleaned up.

From the hotel, you have been out of noon, the weather is fine, and the wind is so fast, especially suitable for couples. The two are hungry, this location is bustling, and I will pick a lot of lunch.

There is no feet in the lobby, the pace of service students is like flying, the meal is Qi, Zhuang Fan is unable to move the chopsticks, and the full mouth is chewed, eat special incense. Calling the words of the gentleman, joke: "How many days?"

Zhuang Fan's heart: "I only ate a meal yesterday, in the factory cafeteria, it is difficult to eat." He swallowed, the lip is a thin oil. "The boss wanted me a day, I waited for it, I didn't mention the child. "

"I bother you." Gu said, "Drink some soup."

Zhuang Fan is a small mouth, deliberately staying with a belly: "I don't want to drink soup, I want to drink milk tea." He laughed, the happy eyes of the eyes straight down. Care, understand, match: "So many milk tea shops, which?"

Zhuang Fan said: "One Nan!"

After eating, they both rushed to the streets that were most familiar. Today is the worship five, Xilai, and every small shop is very popular.

The sky is closed, and I can see the playground. There are students who have a mustache, which is a decade, such as a day's weekend cleaning. Gu Yan and Zhuang Forte walk to the door, saying is to visit the teacher, take the ID card, and have a campus for the past.

They are familiar with the road, but they have been very slow, and three steps will appreciate the grass and bricks in the school. The exterior of the canteen refreshed, the first floor of the small selling department changed the new brand, and there was a black metal sculpture at the door of the gym.

After the library, spr eyed from the window, the old school workers who retired and returned were doing, and Zhuang Fan said: "I was a volunteer of the library. It is difficult to apply, I have fill out the line. "

This really doesn't know, Gu Yu said: "What is the volunteers do?"

"Classify the book, encode, encode, and help," Zhuang Fan's heart actually remembers very clear, "Every afternoon break, because the sofa that can be lying in the seating area, there is a special multiplayer application."

Gu Yu, thinking about the moment: "How did I have never seen you?"

Zhuang Fan said: "I have went every day before." He didn't want to hit the other party, "After you come, I want to accompany you for a lunch break, I have never been there."

Three times five times, occasionally met the teacher of the library, always count him, reprimand him, then, his volunteer qualification certificate was revoked.

Gu Yan has never been understood, set it, and the heart of Zhuang Fan is thrown down. He lifted his leg and heeld to the garden's ramp, trees, flowers, more beautiful than ten years ago. He didn't see the palm of Bino, he didn't look at the wind chimes, just look at the silhouette of Zhuang Fan's heart in the fine crushed spot.

In the past, the perception of resurrection, Zhuang Fan Xin is good, clear, secretly, all call him.

How can I not be soft, I'm so good, he hasn't tasted again these years.

"You can't move?" Zhuang Fan stopped, "Hurry!"

Take a guilt, a few steps, chasing it, like a furhead, who has been broken, neck the neck of Zhuangxin, covering: "The campus is banned."

Zhuang Fan's mouth is straightforward, I feel that this man is good, and the campus is also prohibited from being in love. It is not in the classroom? He looked back, took a look at the lips, just after a sunny, I feel thirsty.

They found the class teacher Xia Xia Xia Xi, three students brought, Xia Wei still remembered their name, couldn't help but feel it, and two of the two children have matured.

Said that now, the happiness in Xiawei has the meaning of the spirit, repeatedly, I know that you will have a situation. Exquisite, then ask, didn't the family? Is there a child?

Gu Yan and Zhuang Fan shakes his head, Xia Wei wants to urge it, you will hurry.

From the office, Zhuang Fan's little family paste the wall, as if not with a small secret girl, grinding, quietness and shame, calm, his hair, like a cat: "What?"

"You didn't think," Zhuang Fan's eyes are very spiritual, brushing on the face of the words, "I didn't think that Xia Xia was, like me to marry you? Let us hurry."

Gu Yan and smile: "Xia Teacher also asked for children, you are born?"

If you put it before, Zhuang Fan's neck must be full of red, and you will take a look at the eight. This will only take a look, borrow a slope, but also a big glow than the first squat: "Don't follow me and good But I want me to give you a child. "

Gu in the words, heart infarction, and push it out.

Two of them have not been in the campus, don't face, and leave the small corner. The new monitoring of the year is covered with rust, and the outer side of the iron fence is completely prohibited.

Zhuang Fan is regrettable for the current student, and is fortunate to have a romantic that has given him a romantic to him.

Leaving the sky, the water on the street is unlocked, and when you walk through half, you will be open. Gu Yan and Zhuang Fan's heart rushed there, pushed the door, spread the new floor, the table and chairs were also changed, but the wall is still a painting painting.

Before the bar, I sat in the bar, a man and a woman, turning the page, the male speech speed is very fast: "There is no honey bean, I will let you book, are you forgotten? And Mango, how many times Don't receive, you have to be ripe, sweet! "

Gu Yan: "Boss?"

"Hey! There is a price list on the blackboard." You want to drink anything. "Only open the head, the male continues," I will go for a while, today, I will open more than one hour, my mom is coming. "

He looked up, and the Zhuang Fan Hei, who posted on the bar, stunned: "... I rely?"

Zhuang Fan is tongue: "I rely, it is you."

Qi Nan stood up and saw the words, suddenly shocked the tongue: "You, you ... I am going, really you ..." He wrapped around, reached out, Zhuang Fan, "live Jeather ... "

Zhuang Fan is a punch back: "Still, do you think I am dead?"

"Yes ..." Qi Nan muttered, grabbed the clothes of Zhuang Fan, , " "You fuck suddenly disappeared, even I deleted it! I still want me to look forward to it ?!"

Zhuang Forte embraces each other, don't know how to explain, come over and divide them, transferred Qi Nan's attention. He listens to their chat, college entrance examination, university, work, and recent life.

The arm was grabbed by Zi Nan, and continued to turn the old account: "What is going on? Why didn't you contact it?"

"That ..." Zhuang Fan's heart looks to the guidance of the words, whoever disguise him also looks at him.

Qi Nan fires, a brain, complained: "No one can find you, all the students have been deleted, I suspect that you have a car accident in the United States, I am gone?" Thinking that we are all micro business? "

Zhuang Fan's heart: "I talked university at that time, I became college students ... expanded."

Care, finally solved, said to Qi Nan: "You are not useful now, it is better to let him buy a few cups of milk tea."

Qi Nan was ignorant, put the menu, standing on the chair of Zhuang Fortress, Bulk the neck of the hearts, bullied as before. If you vent, as you ask, do you eat cakes?

"Eat," Zhuang Fan said, "Be the first love in summer."

The nerve endings are not controlled, and the words are in the table, the horses, Zhuang Fan shake, repeat, to be in the summer, and repentively add one sentence, don't wake up time.

Three people are chatting, everyone seems to be large, it seems that I haven't changed, and the words are still calm. Qi Nan still screams, Zhuang Fan is holding the milk tea smile, talking, it seems to go back to high school students status.

Zhuang Fan Heart Tower Nunuzzi: "Your wife?"

"No, hire the helper." Qi Nan whispered, "I am single now."

Gu Yan is so keen: "Single, how is your tone is a bit depressed?"

Qi Nan twisted the head, dodge, generally mentioned that there is no face, and finally sucking the nose: "I graduated from my university, I got it in the first two years."

Gu Yan and Zhuang Fan's heart did not expect it, they were very surprised. Qi Nan called their virtue to make trouble, hurry to find some decent: "Now no one can consider me, don't know how cool, I don't know how cool, I am going to my store. drink."

After graduation, Qi Nan opened a small bar, lost, and the toss was opened again, and the business is not bad. There is dusk outside, and the students have not flocked, they first transfer the position.

Qi Nan opened a horseback, Gu Yan and Zhuang Fan's heart. On the way, Zhuang Fan is talking to the cake box and Zi Nan, which is removed from the old building, and some old shop moved to another area, the squad leader did a doctor, now the children are all in the country ...

Gu Yan is quiet, moving in the window, the eyes are free to put it at one place, he is silent, and Zhuang Fan has smashed him, and he wants to delete him, and all students cut off.

I am afraid that he looks for it by others? Is there any reason?

The sunset is rich and not open, and the black sky begins to lower the pressure, the handover is chaotic, and it is like a mind. Qi Nan called him, saying that tonight is not drunk, he nodded, think he did need alcohol to enrich.

The bar is located in an old neighborhood, the bungalow is transformed, and it seems that it is necessary to build a second creative garden. Zi Nan did not help but burn the bag in the face of the old classmates, and the talents took out the hooded the family, and let the singer singer in advance.

The small card holder, first put a half-play beer, Zhuang Fan Xin and Qi Nan blow, the right is hot and warm. Changed to a high thin, drink white, spicy, and then burned the throat to the esophagus, and then feedback on the face.

"At the same table." The wine passed three patrols, and Zhuang Fan said, "I have been outside of the year, I have never met friends better than you."

Qi Nan thoughtfully said: "Then your fuck deletes me?"

"I am wrong." Zhuang Fan is full, and the wrist behind him is swaying, the liquor is sprinkled through his fingertips. "I am really wrong, give you apologize."

Gu Yan, eat the cake, a twist, see the wine celd to drink, raise your hand, and the wine above the lips. The blue graphic light of the head is cold. The man is slightly sucking, and the long eyelashes are long, and when it comes to a wet red tip of the tongue.

Gu Yan did not realize that he has a dozen, grabbing the wrist of Zhuang Fan, and wrapped it with a towel. Zhuang Fan was smashed with him, moved, tame it with him.

"Ice cream is finished." Zhuang Fan stared at the cake, and the hands of the towel, "I have been as good as before."

If you don't take care of him, wipe his hand clean and take the cocktail of Qi Nan. Guests have gradually gradually, and they are drinking. This is a place to buy drunk. Calling him, chatting with Zi Nan, and occasionally low, don't eat?

Zhuang Fan is now a guest pineapple rice, eats on the table, and take care of it and drinks a few cups of amber wine. Suddenly in front of me, he stayed, drunk shoved? Again, three or two bouquets were put on the stage, and a band was playing.

The bar became crazy, called very loud, many fangs gathered to the small dance pool in front of the stage, twisted, flowers like a vine. Zhuang Fulokou looked back to the expression of the words, in the dark, Gu Yan, with the wine glass, the throat roll, and sexy life.

Zhuang Fan's heart took off the windbreaker, only one V-tie left and jeans left, he stood up, a little shaking, and rushed into the population of the dance pool.

Qi Nan was scared to kneel the Erlang leg: "I rely on ..."

Gu Yu, the young man, the young man, the young man, Zhuang Fan Xin is so eye-catching, deep five senses are not afraid of any glare, only to become more stereo, he brought the first time to dance, cute, then Hot, , action and music are increasingly fitted.

Zhuang Fan's twisted waist, squatting his eyes, accidentally opened your eyes when you turned into a circle. The following is black, he can't see anything, but it hits the ground, fly stubbornly.

A song, kneeling nearly a bottle of spirits, to the end, the movement of Zhuang Fan's movements, lazy, smashing a uninterested innocent.

End of music, everyone is spreading from the dance pool, or is tired, all of which are intoxicated. Zhuang Fan did not move, standing there, turned, turned and turned on the stage.

He and the head of the band whisper, discuss what, then hold the microphone frame, said: "I want to give my friend to my friend."

Other guests are on sale, applaud, let him sing.

"Singing is not too good, I run." Zhuang Fan is drunk, "this song he played for me, and later I learned, I hope to give him a surprise one day when I learned."

Zhuang Fan grabbed the microphone to the wall, where a small piano was placed, he was sitting down, the piano cover, just tried the audio. The slender ten fingers are put on the piano, and he is nervous and sweating, and he is happy to pay.

The note is rolling, which is the first "Chrysanthemum Summer".

Gu Yu said on the stage, and Zhuang Fan is playing for him, earnestly standing back, but the drunken bomb is wrong. In the years they don't meet each other, Zhuang Fangxin learned from fencing, guitar, and this song, maybe there is more.

Wine is really big enough, or how do he feel dizzy.

The end of the play, Zhuang Fan's heart shrubs to make a punch, from the stage, a little lost in the bar, some people applaud, someone shouted him to drink two cups, he only laughed, soft, soft, search back to his card .

Dancing the piano, a brain is finished, at this moment, I feel that it is difficult to hit the words, and Zhuang Fan has a red face, and the words are planted, and the other party will push him or hold him.

If you are holding your hands, your neck is hot, and Zhuang Fan is stuck.

They are all drunk, and they are also awake.

There are two small lounges in the bar, messy narrow, and the waiters will occasionally sleep, and the night is deep, and the words are in the heart.

The top of the bed is a window, the lamp is broken, the road lights outside are sprinkled to a little orange, and the words are bent down, and the faces of each other are illuminated by the light.

Zhuang Fan hooks with the neck of the words, don't snatch, only to put the madness, he is, you like, love, think you want to go crazy, mouth Zhang Zhang is unclear.

On the ground, he did not prepare to go up, the thin lips met the eyebrows.

"The lost hand ..." Zhuang Fan's eye, seeing himself, and then looked up again and touched the cheeks of the words, the third time, he tacked to the chin of the words.

Take care of emotions: "I have no chance."

Zhuang Fan Xin, stepping the arms, forcing the call to the words, stand up, gently take care of the lips of the words, one touch, he will breathe on the pillow: "... ... Dear."

He smiled and laughed and wet: "I finally got you."

Well……

Gu Yan, who is blocked, so fierce, smash two lips, bite, bite, lick, like a wolf to see the meat, never shattered Once, a little slag is not left.

He opened the white teeth of Zhuangxin, explored it, the hook, the stir, sucking the villa's tremble under him. The arm wrapped in the neck should not be unpacked, fell, he grabbed the top of the heart of Zhuangxin.

With a small light, he simply gave the Zhuang Fan.