When He Smiles
Chapter 1 ○ - ○ -1
In the summer of 2004, Jiangcheng has a concert. You walk the street sanctuary, you can hear the songs written in Lin Xi everywhere, Xu Jimei sang 'you smoke, let me run all the stores in the town'.
That day, this is the case, the small rain of the mist, there is still a fog.
The windows in the room were blown by the wind, and the light rain dripped down and smashed it. There is an old desktop computer on the table, and the taller is high as a good book with the Oxford dictionary.
Meng Sheng Nan is turning over the information in his hand, next to a pile of pencils, white paper.
She reads the scenery:
"Liang Sicheng has asked Lin Hui because what is me?"
Lin Hui is very long, I have to answer you with a lifetime.
On the desk, the music tape sent by Qi Qiao is slowly played in the reader. The thick curtains covers the weather outside, and there is only a table lamp in the small room. The Word document on the desktop old computer is still not seen in one word.
Meng Shengnan bottleneck.
A story takes a summer vacation, write and write it. Young is a hard injury, no experience, shallow knowledge, is applied to the surface, so Mengjin sent her a 'read 10,000 books, Wanli Road'. She is very painful, at this age of reading this book. However, this pain has not yet begun to spread, the desk lamp is out.
She pulled the curtain and went to the power switch in the room.
really.
"mom--"
She shouted in the yard, got a jacket, and the bag was stuffed and the pen was back. The ceremony is sitting under the 10th floor of the house, reading the book, and he said 'um'.
"I went out."
This is, "raining, what to do?"
Meng Shengnan took the umbrella from the porch, and he walked outside and said: "Power off, I want to write the manuscript."
"Stop?"
"Ok."
The creation is frown. "Your dad came back at night, he said, it must be that the traverse did not take the fuse and broken."
"Well, I will go first."
"Go back quickly."
"understood."
She turned off the door and walked outside the alley.
The rain drops on the umbrella and dropped. Some small pits on the ground, don't pay attention to step on it. This alley has two hundred meters long, Meng Shengnan lifts the watch watch, 16: 1 ○. She came out of the alley, turned to the right turn, gone with a street, shun it into the short alley in a door.
The third is Tianming Internet cafes.
I received an umbrella, go in the second floor, a little girl in the front desk saw it is her, smiling: "Is it?"
Meng Shengnan nodded: "The home is parked at home."
"How do you lose power?" The little girl called Xilinxians, and she was generally old. The two two in the third day of a teacher, they were familiar with each other. At that time, there was no ID card Internet cafe almost not allowed to enter the year, and of course many reasons for various reasons. Because of each other, Meng Sheng Nan sometimes writes the manuscript, and Xilin Xiaofeng is open online, bringing this. In the second day, the light car is riding. Now, Xilinxia is studying in the 14th, she is in the ninth.
Meng Shengn smiled and shrugged and said that he would have no choice.
"Two hours?"
"Ok."
She took the ticket to find the machine.
There is almost no vacancy in the Internet cafe. She just took a few steps, and Xilin Xiaoyeded her.
"There are still a few in the foreigner, go there."
That taste is very bad, she is moving through the corridor, and she is full of boys and girls, and the game is smiling. Meng Sheng Nan has come to the end, and he saw a vacancy on the right hand. That is a corner, the light is somewhat dark.
There are two boys on the left hand on the corridor.
The old-headed short sleeve is tapped with a large headset, and the keyboard is knocked in the hand. The key is that the sound is quiet, Meng Sheng Nan has to pay attention. She took the eye moved away, and she took the last machine to sit down the cat and opened the host power and the computer.
The computer is bright, she enters the account password, opens Word.
The knockout is clearer at a meter-wide corridor. She can't concentrate on writing something, and only one thing is inherently disappeared.
Boys are aging the gods staring at the computer, holding the mouse in one hand, holding on the keyboard, table tennit pong, the action is like a cloud. She fell on his computer, it is the World of Warcraft, who is often playing, and the character lightning is fast, and the picture conversion is not stopped.
She can't understand.
But some dislikes are to recover their sight, just see that he suddenly turned to the next nacre, and then the hands are covered on the keyboard. Very strange, she was attracted by the hands.
Wonderful clean.
So similar to Kang, their alley likes to follow the neighborhood brothers in the back.
"Win?" A male voice sounded.
"Little means." The owner of the hands smiled.
Meng Shengnan looked at the past.
He is lazy to rest on the chair, slightly, and pilk the root smoke. The mouth is laughing, and the mixes of those who are hanging in the TV series are still a bit. Half your body is hidden in the dark light, the shadow is more. She is sorry to stare at people, and turn back silently. The distance is too close, the taste of the boy is filled, and the dialogue in the ear is also modeled.
"I will go to the K room for a while, and ask a few brothers."
Another boy continued, "Right, you change your girlfriend, the Li Yan of the three classes?"
He bite his smoke and played with a lighter in his hand.
"Yes you."
He laughed.
"How?" The boys still didn't give this topic.
"What?"
"Li Yan, what is the big beauty, how is it?"
He clams his eyebrows: "Try you back back?"
That boys, smiled and smiled. "You can really mix it."
Meng Shengnan lid listening, pretending to stop the movement of the keyboard has stopped, staring at the row of the Song, who is hitting the Song 5th, one for a while. He has been standing around him away, and the smoke is smiling.
"What are you doing?"
"Khu."
The sound is lazy.
The boy chased it later.
Meng Shengnan looked up and looked at it. He was very high, and he was 5 or six centimeters than the boys next to him. The rear is wide, high and thin, inserted in one hand, walking uncomfortable to the door.
I think of a few words he just, and I don't want my face.
Really.
She recovered the line of sight and stared at the computer screen to find the feeling, and later still did nothing. It was already half a half when I returned home, and I stopped early in rain. The ceremony is dinner, and Mengjin Dad is just going back to get off work. At this time in July, I was slightly lit, but the rays in the house were very weak.
"Power off?" Mengjin put down the briefcase to sit on the table.
The ceremony is as follows, Meng Sheng Nan is in the same end.
"This is also asked?" The ceremony shouted.
"Well, I will go see."
"Go again."
Mengjin has already walked in the living room. "It is inconvenient for a while."
Meng Shengnan has went to the yard after his head, and took a flashlight lighting, slightly with a football. Mengjin said: "I think about it to you to report a tour group today, you still have to start school, you still have to start school, staying at home."
"You don't go?"
Mengjin smashed her eyes: "I am busy this month."
"That stay, alone at home - not lonely?"
"The ear can be easily a few days."
"Be careful, I heard you."
"God knows."
Meng Shengnan smiled without a good intention, "Mr. Meng, you won't raise a small three in the outside?"
Mengjin's eyebrows: "You are terror, how is it to make a lot of money?"
"Cut." Also sold to the text.
Practice the fuse, the triple fence to eat. Mengjin briefed the trip.
"I have organized activities next month, I can't go."
The ceremony has drank a porridge, watching Meng Shengnan and then said: "Qiaoqi is not idle, you both."
"Mom, we have an average age 16.5, rest assured?"
"Psychological age 28.5, completely relieved."
Meng Sheng Nan: "Why is 28.5?"
Mengjin started again: "From the perspective of social psychology, the age of psychological age is generally a big one in the actual age, which is 12 years old. Meng Sheng Nan, you should study hard."
Meng Sheng Nanzhao: "You are both good."
The ceremony gave her bowl with a tofu, and said: "Don't be poor, I said that I would like to go to your little bit?"
Meng Sheng Nan mouth stuffed with steamed bread, and the side of the chews, "" also became, I called, I called Qi Qiao.
The rain rains slowly. After dinner, the ceremony should go to the door Li Yujia, and take the umbrella to the pirute. I can't find it around. Ask the grandfather who is watching TV on the sofa: "Do you have two green umbrellas?"
Mengjin sounded back: "Can you find it?"
"Well, I will take this now, why don't you see?"
Meng Shengnan suddenly 'ah', "I forgot to be online."
The ceremony was a bit: "What can this nature change I will change I am Amitabha."
Meng Sheng Nan smiled: "I will take it early in the morning."
Hesheng Meng looked at the TV, Meng Sheng Nan went back to his house. She opened a computer, habitually opened the Word and subcured the window. At that time, I was popular in the penguin. She just launched, Qi Qiao's news came over.
"what to do?"
Meng Shengnan returned, idle.
Joh Joe said, I am also boring.
Meng Shengnan knocked a space button back, you?
The girl returned, Song Jiashu and his parents returned to my hometown.
Meng Sheng Nan wants to ask, my parents want to let me go to Shanghai Xiaoxuan to play for a few days, do you not go?
Qi Qiao replied to a series of question marks.
Meng Sheng Nan said that it was really true.
Qi Qiao did not calm down and said.
Meng Sheng Nan laughed, OK.
Two people quickly discuss good time, seeing to win in the ninth in the ninth morning tomorrow morning. Talking for a while, Meng Shengnan took the line to write. In the document, the aunt came at her thirty-year-old birthday. - 'Dramatched all her thoughts.
Meng Sheng Nan thought, will she have the first essay entrant to make a big aunt?
I don't know how, I can't write it again. She bored his face and drunk a few cups of water, and the eyelid finally turned, and then simply closed the computer to sleep. The rain outside the window, fell a clean net.
On the following day, she got at 7 o'clock.
At that time, Mengjin had already went to work, and the ceremony was exercise in the yard. Meng Shengnan comb was washed, changed the light pink short sleeves and knee-free jeans, and biting a piece of bread in his mouth, "Mom, I went out."
"Why are you going to have morning?" The ceremony stopped the movement of the waist and asked.
"Looking for Qi Qi."
Meng Sheng Nan out of the alley, first go to the Tianming Internet cafe.
It is in the morning, and the street is still quite quiet. She walked while she licking the bread, wiped her mouth after eating. Then turn right to turn right, enter the Internet cafe. There are a lot of people in the night, and now almost all colors are falling asleep on the table. Meng Shengnan went to yesterday's position to take the umbrella, and I will take a few steps and consciously look at the other side of the corridor. Very strange, the mind has an appearance of the boys last night.
She has a deep breath, out of the Internet cafe.
Type Johna has come to the place, and I will see Meng Sheng Nan after a while.
Meng Shengnan took the past.
"Come so early?" She asked.
Qi Qiao is hot, you can hand it to another cup of a good, mouth.
"I am free, I said that I will not rain, what do you take to take the umbrella?"
Meng Shengnan drank a bite, then said: "I went to the Internet cafes yesterday afternoon to write the manuscript, forgot there, just passing it."
"new concept?"
"Ok."
"This year is the first year?"
"Sixth."
Luo Qiao shot her shoulders: "The sisters are sincerely admire, this year, you have to have a prize, I'm going to write!"
Meng Sheng Nan sighed: "I don't know how the results are just the first election."
"You don't have a lot of prizes, don't take a prize last year. How big is it. How to say that I have entered the finals, then I will not believe in your talents, I have no eyes, this year is absolutely First prize, sisters are optimistic about you. "
Meng Sheng Nan smiled, "I thank you, my sister."
"Hey, you have to have this kind of fortune - I don't believe it, can it be difficult than eight years of war?"
Meng Shengnan smiled even more.
Two people will chat with people, and Qi Qiao said the tourism thing: "Would you like to play Chengdu?"
"why?"
"--It's fun."
"?"
"Well, Song Jiashu is in Chengdu."
Meng Shengnan is speechless: "What should I do if you go to Chengdu?"
Qi Qiao hated the iron in the steel, she saw her a few eyes: "Let you don't talk to a boyfriend, live you."
Meng Sheng Nan refuted: "Do you think that the boyfriend is so good?"
"It is also a lot of chasing you."
Meng Shengnan white eyes: "Why don't I know?"
Sui Qiao laughed, "You are too unknowing people, no one dares to get close you, but I can."
Meng Sheng Nan laughed.
"If you come back, what do you like?"
Meng Sheng Nan thoughtfully thought about it, "I don't know."
"roll."
This is the mouth of Qi Qiao, Meng Shengnan is always speechless. The people in McDonald's slowly slowly, and BGM flowed in every corner. Meng Sheng Nan has been drinking hot, asking Qi Qiao: "Right, this year is high, you are still ?"
Qi Qiao had no hesitation: "He chose, I chose."
Meng Sheng Nan's mouth is shaking: "Can you still have a principle?"
"This is called a woman."
Meng Sheng Nan Black Line, "You is a Broken."
Qi Qiao 'cut' a sound, "You don't understand the world in love."
Meng Sheng Nan once again black line, "What do you like?"
"Pan An, bold liver."
Meng Sheng Nan is halo.
For Song Jiashu chasing this matter, Meng Shengnan knows the door to clear. That is the first three, that is almost the school girl's dream of the people's dreams of the whole school girl, and the graduation ceremony is very affectionately smashed with Ke Youlun's love, and the trend is white. Wu Yanzu before.
"What are you thinking?" Qi Qiao put his hand in front of her.
Meng Sheng Nan blinked: "Nothing."
Later, the trip was still bubble, the reason was that Qi Qiao, her Ma Qiao, sent her to her class, pulling the Erhu, cougen. So, the remaining days in the summer vacation, Meng Shengnan was spent in the concept of thinking and then START AGAIN and the listener of Joracuna.
That year, she was sixteen and a half years old.
The author has something to say: Then, the pen name changed, called Shuyuan.
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