When He Smiles
Chapter 31 ○ -3-1
That instant drying rough warmth makes her body tremble.
"Nothing?"
The pool is soft, and the hand is removed on her waist. The faint smoke spread, his breathing is too close. Meng Shengnan tightly lipped, and his eyes moved to the side slowly. Her hand is tightly smashed with a skirt corner and leaked his heart. He looked at an eye and lifted it again.
"Meng Sheng Nan?"
She is slightly, and I looked at him.
"That -" talks.
He is still moving quietly.
"I - I will go back, you remember to give Chen Teacher hot, just took it from the refrigerator." She referred to the soup pot in his hand, and he left. He didn't sound, and he was sinking. She went out and turned back, "That, you, be careful."
The pool hooks the mouth of the mouth, let her go.
The sun falls in the alley, the woman is on the back. He looked at her for a while, and he left. When I heard the sound sound, Meng Shengnan just pushed the door. She slowly touched, explored the head and saw the empty space, and it was more difficult for a moment.
The ceremony is sitting in the courtyard, and the sound is seen.
"what's happenin?"
She closed the door.
"Nothing, Xiaohang?"
"Your dad struggled out."
The ceremony is low and hooks a line of pins and ask: "Teacher Chen is okay?"
"pretty good."
She took her near a small bench and sat next to it, the chin was taken on the knee. There is wind blowing, and the ear is broken. She sighed, mixed in my head. Sunlight is on the face, warm and soft.
"Are you busy in school recently?"
The ceremony of the sweater is stopped, and stroked her hair.
She is sullen 'um'.
"When does vacation start?"
"The end of the month."
The ceremony sighed, "Summer vacation and Xiaohang go out to turn scattered."
"mom."
"Ok?"
Meng Shengnan looked at the ground and carefully focused. The ceremony is gently holds her thinner back, let's take a look. It seems that she didn't make a news back to Jiangcheng that, and I saw a tears in the first place of the ceremony. In the courtyard, the woman is also like this, and she is unliked by her hair.
"I tired, I said with my mother, ah."
"Ok."
Sheng Dian, smug.
"Female big does not feel the mother."
Meng Sheng Nan breathed and laughed. That evening, she fell asleep early. The room is dark, and the window is full of beds. The wind blows in the alley, the radio radio broadcast. Chen Xiaochun sang exclusive memory, she pills and sleep.
The late night of Jiangcheng, the positive light is red.
In the maintenance store, the table lit with a small table lamp. The pool is lighted on the chair, one picking with a smoke. That will be two or three in the morning, and the smoke is surrounded. He also looked at the bottom of the body and thought of the first awakened spring dream.
Meng Sheng Nan. "
He whispered softly, and he was irritated. I smiled and smoked the smoke and spit it out. The table lamp faints, reflected in his hard and actuated light naked waist. I don't know that the dream will be so real, I really feel that all of her caught breath seems to be near the auricle.
"Operation."
He walked, and smoked the smoke.
On the desktop, the phone screen was suddenly litried, and he wanted to sweep his eyes and was a seven-digit unknown number. There are four or five ringtones, and the pool is lazy.
"Where is guess?"
That one is very noisy, and the river is very large.
"Do you know what time?" The pool bite the root.
Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows.
"My buddies can deeply remember your brilliant era of knocking on the keyboard throughout the year."
The pool laughed.
"Don't talk nonsense, I have something to ask you."
Jiang Yu stopped the torrential water of Xia Havana, and the voice was in the point.
"What?"
The pool took the hook in the hook box from the table, and took the lighter point and threw back to the table. He asked for an export.
"I remember that you have participated in the new concept of this year?"
"Yeah, how?"
The pool bite the smoke and the sound is vague.
"Is there a girl named Shuyuan?"
The river is late for a few seconds.
"What is this?"
"I don't know hang."
He is going to collect line, and Jiang Yan is here.
"Say." He faint.
Jiang Yan smiled, "You now, I really want to do my sister."
The pool frown.
"I will tell you, my sister is also your Jiangcheng."
Man cheeks can be used as two deep pits.
"The surname pool, you won't be interested in my sister, I said?"
"You fuck -"
The pool is suddenly returning to God, and the words are stopped.
"what did you say?"
Just, there is no sound. He is busy looking down on the phone, showing the disconnection. Waiting for him to play again, not in the service area. The pool is cold, and the phone is thrown away. I retrospectively had a few times, this is called, when I wanted to get the so-called 'dried sister' will have a thousand silk. He guess the side of the test, although it had already been disappointed, but it was still energetic.
Meng Sheng Nan. "
He whispered, frowning opened the computer. I re-search again, 'Shuyuan', there are several stories to be published in the last or two years, except for this or not. I want to come to the manuscripts written for a few years, now I have already been out of print, and the pool is a malaries.
The windows are changing and gradually pilgrimage.
On the same day, Meng Shengnan went to school at noon. She sat on the bus and saw the window outside the window. From time to time, there is a student riding a bicycle. It seems like a blink of an eye, she reads high school or yesterday.
She slowly sinks.
From the bag, turn out the phone and want to give Qi Qi. Work mad seems to be busy, the voice is very small. She no longer bother hangs away, eyesight. Suddenly there is a woman holding a little girl with a slightness. The hair is somewhat fluffy, and it is going down.
That is obviously crying.
When she looked at the past, the bus became turned around. Meng Sheng Nan couldn't help but have some sadness, I want to see Nie Jing in the first time. The girls have been hung, read the book carefully, and clean it. Now look back, you can only sigh. Most people can't stay, Zhu Yan is a flower tree. Remember the last accident, she went home and a celestial chat.
The feminism sighs, "the road is coming out, who can't make it."
The sky is rain.
When she went to the school, I was three o'clock, and the apartment entrance met Xiaolin. Twenty-five-year-old woman was loved, short skirt high heels, and a beautiful face. She approached, the eyes explored, smiled: "Boyfriend is gone?"
"Just walk." Xiaolin has a lip, "How come you come this morning this afternoon?"
She nodded, "I am coming."
"Don't you go out in the afternoon?" Xiaolin asked again.
"No, what's wrong?"
Xiaolin smiled and shakes several big clothing bags in his hand.
"Go to my room."
She suddenly, smiled.
The room layout of the teacher apartment is the same, Xiaolin lives in the fourth floor. The house is all dolls, the girl is burst, it is simply. She sat on the sofa waiting for it, and her woman changed a piece of clothes and let her staff.
"What is this?"
She looked at the skirt, the white body was embellished, and it was simple.
"very nice."
Xiao Lin laughed and came in and changed it.
"What?"
Meng Sheng Nan is given a suggestion, "I think it is the first one."
"Really?"
"Ok."
Xiaolin packed up, sitting on the couch and chatting with her.
"He bought it?" Meng Shengnan explored.
"Well." Xiaolin nodded, "He plans to take me to see his parents next weekend, do you think I am in a conservative or fashion?"
Wen Yan, Meng Sheng Nan laughed.
"You have to ask him, but I think he will definitely think that you wear."
Xiaolin laughed.
"He will pick it, this dress is what I read."
The two did not say a while, and the heavy rain is poured. Meng Shengnan looked up, and the rain is like going down. She thinks that there are still a few clothes for the balcony confiscated, and the little forest will return to the seventh floor. After a person, I will look at the book in the house, listen to the rain.
Sixty points, the scoop is still not seen to have a sign.
She is tired, and I will go to the kitchen to drink. On the night, I woke up and opened the recent column of the computer. The rain stopped, she found the background material required in the story, turned to half of the red building. When I was young, I always thought that Cao Xueqin was a woman, and later reading did not know. Many years ago, Zhang Ailing said that life has three hates.
I hate the sea flavor,
Two hate the squid,
Three hate the red floor dreams were endless.
I don't know why, I feel so emotion, she turned over and sleep. In Monday morning, sign in class. In those days, it was as quiet as water. Teaching classroom simulations, offices and several families. It may be because she has only her and Xiao Lin young, she has become a topic. Even the old teacher introduced her blind date and helpless.
I was preparing lessation that day, and several teachers talked to her.
"Xiaoman has two or five years, you have to hurry."
She smiled, "."
"Is there a favorite?"
She is going to talk, go in the door to an old teacher and boys. The teachers have stopped talking. The student is thirteen, and the head is back to the old teacher. I have heard a few sounds, it seems to be a play between students. The old teacher trained a few words to let him go to the resort, and the hate iron is not shaking the head.
"Parents don't care, you talk about a child to fight every day."
A teacher sighed.
"No, now this child is very difficult."
She lowered his note and heard it again.
"We have a few children in the class, you can't help but you can't help."
"Ugh."
She stopped the pen in her hand and remembered the person. At the time, all the incitement and careful wings, and when I went to today. The kiss in the afternoon, let her have been slender, and Meng Shengnan is helpless, and I can return it. The mobile phone rang in the mobile phone, she took out the text message.
Write, brother tells you a doctor.
She laughs back and does not have to.
That will graduate from the third school students in the middle of June. They are waiting for the senior high school entrance to June 21, so the whole school will put a fake at noon. She is arranged back to the school, just take the bus, picking up the call from Xiaohang. When she went to the Feng Shui Tail, she took the bus, and I saw Mengjin to say a good place in the phone.
"sister."
Xiaohang broke up from Mengjin, she picked up two hands.
"Want to my sister?"
Xiao Hang frowned, "You didn't take me out last week."
She scratches his nose.
"Is it going now?"
He reluctantly smashed the little mouth: "Cheng."
Two people and Mengjin greeted and took the bus to the city, Meng Hang was launched in the mall. Tired, the little boys lie on her legs. At four o'clock, she pulled Meng Hui's hand to the mall.
The little boys suddenly said: "Sister, I want to sing."
"Sing?" She didn't respond.
"Hamburger Burner ..."
He has sang, and Meng Shengnan touched his little belly.
"What do you want to eat?"
Meng Hang shy his mouth, she laughed.
The streets are all snack shops, she took him to the opposite DX. At a glance, I did something my parents and children. Meng Hui fooled quickly and called her in the past. She dotted a burger and ice cream, looking at the foundation of him. Mice played in the TV in the wall.
Meng Hang is serious, and it is full of eating.
She took the paper towel and wiped his hand, the little boys pointed at the TV, "Sister, I also want to play that."
After she turned over, the picture was converted to a new game hegemony.
"How do you play so much?" She went back and asked.
Meng Wanzu's mouth: "You can teach me."
"I will not." She hasn't played yet.
Meng Hua was sighed, "Sister."
"Ok?"
"How are you so OUT now."
Meng Sheng Nan: "..."
She opened her eyes and looked at the little boy in front of this person, stunned. I am so funny, I don't know how to open. How many words are learned from Qiao Na, she reached out his hair and makes a face. The head suddenly came to a laugh, and she was hot.
"My brother teaches you."
That person said.