When He Smiles

Chapter 9 ○ - ○ -9

Every night's self-study, Meng Sheng Nan is not state. English reading has seen three times, and the central thinking is not read. This state has continued to go home at night and was found by the ceremony.

Meng Shengnan was in a daze in his room, and the room door was pushed away.

The ceremony came in and closed the door and sat in the bed.

"What's wrong with tonight?"

"..."

"I am quite normal this time, is it what is in my heart?"

"..."

"And the classmates have a conflict?"

She shook her head.

"What happens, talk about it, maybe I can give you a good suggestion."

From small to big, many things have almost no guesses you know that she is thinking. Perhaps it is a teacher for more than 20 years, it will communicate with Meng Shengnan. One family meeting in their home is not white.

Meng Sheng Nan slowed his tone: "Mom."

"Ok."

"I--"

The show is self-proclaimed.

"I seem to like to like a boys." She slowly opened.

The air is silent for a few seconds.

Shengshi Q: "Which like it is, is it good or not?"

Meng Sheng Nan wants to think and say: "Good feelings."

"See him to speed up?"

"Ok."

"tension?"

"It's a bit."

"Do you dare to chase?"

Meng Shengnan shook his head immediately.

"Is there a girlfriend?"

"Ok."

I heard this sentence, the ceremony smiled slowly.

"You won't be a joke?"

"It's a bit."

Meng Shengnan is white.

The ceremony moved to her, said: "You have this kind of feeling this age, but you can't let go. At this time, many feelings are all unsatisfactory, and the feeling is that almost every middle school students will feel. So can't be too true. "

"However, this feeling is sometimes very light, sometimes it is very strong."

The ceremony is slowly said: "I can talk about it, but I don't influence your mood and school."

Meng Sheng Nan is silent.

The ceremony said: "Do not say that he has a girlfriend, just a problem, he likes you this type?"

"It seems not." Li Yan will spoiler, she can't learn.

The ceremony was relieved: "I am relieved."

"what?"

The ceremony took her hair and smiled: "What, are you not a preliminary disclosure, I see this idea?"

"Can you travel?"

"Why can't you do it."

That night, there was no substantive result about that topic to the end. However, the ceremony is awakened in the dream, Meng Shengnan began to write this about him and her story. Every word is knocking, perhaps burial, it is not aware of the kind of good feeling. High two, she is only 16 years old. The ceremony said if he likes you, no matter what you are excellent or different.

She didn't understand. The ceremony smiled and smiled and said, "Your efforts will make many boys don't dare to close, you can't bear to pull you, but so they will cherish you more."

After one week of winter, the cold wind transit.

Meng Shengnan wore a thick sweater in the classroom to make Huanggang simulation, one of the games. In the self-study room, the surrounding windows is strict, and the wind blows in and can't help but fill the cold.

Nie Jing is the title: "How is it so cold?"

Meng Shengnan, the next question: "Two days of snow."

"Snow?"

"Soil."

"Oh, Meng Sheng Nan -"

"Ok?"

Nie Dai is close: "You write a good look."

Meng Shengnan looked at her and laughed.

Nie Jingzhan Yan, "Practice?"

Meng Sheng Nan: "Session."

"No wonder."

After class, three women and a male chatting in front of the table. Of course, Fu Song is basically listening, occasionally issued. Compared with him, Nie Jing is active, the whole person is flying.

Meng Shengnan listened, and there were people knocked around the window.

"Out." Lu Jie shouted.

Meng Shengnan out of the door and asked: "What happened?"

Luo Qiao said: "Last simulation I remember your language test 123?"

"Ok."

"I will use it."

"I have been two weeks, what do you want to do?"

"Who knows what the language teacher is crazy, saying that it is necessary to read the essay. I will take it to me."

Meng Sheng Nan blocked, "Waiting."

After Luo Qi got the test paper, Meng Shengnan returned to the seat. Xue Lin and Nie Jing are chatting, the topic is actually Song Jiashu. Meng Shengnan raised his ear to listen to a few words and shook his head and smiled.

Nie Jingli and she asked.

"I heard that Song Jiashu is particularly bitter, is it like this?"

"They talk to love so clearly, my family knows?"

Two problems, Meng Sheng Nan did not know how to open. Fu Song spoke at this time: "According to scientific research, there are almost half of the time in life, and it is to judge someone else. Use your own three views, and this judgment is often the so-called melon before you have no brain. Mass awareness. "

Meng Sheng Nan: "..."

Xue Lin: "..."

Nie Jing still stayed: "What three views?"

"World View Life View Value."

After a second, the topic was tired.

Meng Shengnan bowed his head reading books, and his mouth is overflowing. Seriously, Fu Song this person, very interesting. Talking, a philosophical taste is rich, there is a bit of poor acid books, the feeling of helpless, help, enough friends.

Take Meng Shengnan night two or three o'clock in the evening, and occasionally won the small difference.

Once, Fu Song grabbed her ran.

"I called how many people know?"

"--do what?"

"You have not focused it."

"..."

Meng Sheng Nan is thinking about the storyline. If you have never had a brain: "If you like a boys, will you take the initiative to talk to him?"

The people asked for a few seconds.

"Why don't you talk?" Meng Shengnan knows later.

Fu Song saw her for a while.

"philosophy--"

The boy interrupted her: "Who do you like?"

Meng Shengnan's head squeak, the support: "That - not, I -"

Fu Song just looked at her did not speak.

Meng Sheng Nan sighed and thought about it, "I recently wrote a sense of reading. Some ideas I didn't grasp, I asked you."

Over the meeting.

Fu Song asked: "So this time you don't learn this is because this?"

"Who can't get it?"

"To theory?"

Meng Shengnan blunt.

Fu Song suddenly laughed: "I will not confess."

"why?"

"The timing is not enough."

Meng Shengnan did not ponder what he did, listening to his name.

"what's happenin?"

"I don't like boys."

Meng Sheng is a little smile.

So, in various soldiers and horses crazy, the sprouts were pressing, and Meng Shengnan finally finished the manuscript on him and the secrets at two o'clock in the morning of November 20.

Just finished the last word, the door of the bedroom was pushed open.

The ceremony was covered in a coat, and Meng Sheng Nan was shocked.

"Mom, you haven't slept yet?"

"Write?" The ceremony was headed by the desktop computer.

"It's over."

Sitting in the bed: "What is it still?"

Meng Sheng Nan wants to think: "Well."

In these few days, she often deliberately ran to the science building to find Qi Qiao, and went to see what he was doing. Almost several times, I touched him and a group of boys in the corner of the lattice in the lattice.

"I like it now?"

"do not know."

The ceremony reached out and won the soft hair of her ear, said: "Forget it, come slowly."

"Mom, you don't oppose my early love?"

The ceremony laughed: "You are in early fall, single love is almost."

Meng Sheng Nan: "..."

Festival: "But can make my daughter like to go."

Meng Sheng Nan: "..."

He smoked and escaping and girlfriend playing cafes Lienan KTV When the family is in the family - Meng Sheng Nan took a breath, did not dare to say.

The ceremony smiled: "I want to be a young man in the morning. Your grandfather said to me is a doctor's employees, but I will look at your dad, then he is still a military person, and there is no money to mix. Day, Mu likes him, it is true that the mother's eyes are still ignored? "

Meng Shengnan picked up, "Dad will be very mixed?"

"Special mixed."

Meng Shengnan smiled even more.

The embard of the embarrassment of the embarrassment of the featured when the embarrassment is young: "But when you fare to see him, I have no news. At the time, I was anxious, a single-gun horse riding a bicycle and ran to his family. At that time, he was sitting at the door and smoking, saw that I was stupid to get it. "

"and then?"

"I didn't give him a good face, and I asked if you like me to give a quick call."

"Wow--"

The ceremony is gentle: "Then it is together."

"Mom, I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

The ceremony was smashed by her hair: "Many things don't want to be so difficult. Time is going to chase what is so shy. But there is a little, you have to make yourself better, can you have this, I don't know?"

Meng Sheng Nan seems to understand.

The ceremony did not continue this topic, smiled, and said: "Don't stay up late, don't stay up late, it is not good. Write a story is a matter, but I hurt my body. I can be angry. Yes, it's a big name, but how long he lives, it is gone, it is caused by the day and night. "

Meng Sheng Nan nodded: "Rest assured, Mom."

The ceremony was blind her head and got up: "Don't say it, go to bed early."

That night, I finally did a good dream. Woke up in the sun, the sun in the morning, eight nine, in the morning. Meng Shengnan turned lazy to turn out, and he went up and climbed from the bed. The tape in the table is turned, loves to be a cat as a cat, do not make a lover.

Under the soft silver light in the afternoon, she put the text of the text in the desktop in white paper and the registration form together into the stationery bag and ran out the door to the street corner post office to send a registration letter.

The weather in that day is too good.

The post office aunt let her fill in the list, Meng Sheng Nan low-written address: No. 675 Juku Road, Jing'an District, Shanghai. She smiled and wrote by writing 2 ○○ 4 ○ in the lower right.

The ear of that day is also too sensitive.

Someone came in to buy a postcard, and the voice is particularly like him. Auntie asked which one, he said casual. Then I took a note, and I gathed in the box next to Meng Sheng Nan. She didn't dare to look up, it has already been stiff, and the heart is difficult.

Nearly, there is also the smoke of his body.

Meng Sheng Nan pretended to check the address and zip, and the human grass beside the grass wrote a few sentences and stood up and left. She immediately went to find the figure, I saw the boy's slow Russen, throwing the postcard into the postmap to his chest, and then inserted.

The name on the postcard, she was at the time.

Headed:

Room North is harvested.

After sending a letter, she is not going to return, and she patrols the figure while walking on the street. I have never met it. In the afternoon in the sun, Meng Shengnan has a small bench sitting in the yard listening to the ceremony. Telling interesting place, the ceremony stopped the hand of sweaters, smiled: "Listen to you, the end of Kang,"

Meng Shengnan '' Oh 'has, "I heard that he seems to have friends."

The ceremony is stunful: "Who said?"

"Li Yujia said."

"Is it--"

Meng Shengnan took the mother of the mother to take the door to the building, and every ceremony will be a headache. All their parents in their alleys are looking forward to talking to their family prostitutes to Kang Kong. At that time, Li Wei was nine years old. Her fit of the lawyer began to give Kang Tuba. It seems that the high-profile influence of the Peking University Medical College is really not general. Later, I read, Meng Shengnan describes that he is also a man, and gentle is not advised.

The sky is slowly black, the penguin suddenly dripped in the lower right corner of the computer.

Meng Shengnan put down the repeating machine to see the news, it was Zhou Ning.

Boys ask:

Meng Sheng Nan: Well.

Then there said: 21 today.

Meng Shengnan knows what he wants to ask, send a laughing of the emperor, and returned: I just sent it in noon.

Zhou Ning: I just returned to Nanjing yesterday.

Meng Sheng Nan: Then you can't trite up my manuscript.

Zhou Ning: Jiang Yan said?

Meng Shengnan sent a clear expression, Jiang Lang was not so good.

Zhou Ning smiled at the computer, back: Type?

Meng Shengnan thought shouted halfway, remembered the boys, back: old sets of words.

That will, the wind blows the glass, the shallow tap sound spreads throughout the house. Meng Sheng Nan headed into the darkness in the middle of the night, as if he saw the school uniforms in the sky, the boys on the shoulders were leaning on the wall and smoked smoke.

In the desktop, the penguin sounded again.

Zhou Ning asked what was called.

"Deep Sea Teenager." Meng Sheng Nan Hui.