EPSIODE 2

That day? When? The better Zhou Si took a while to realize which day it was, she still dared to mention that day!

"If I don't beat you for three days, you will go to the room and uncover the tiles? Next time you will break into my room..." Accompanied by the boy's agitated voice, Ding Xian's forehead was relentlessly flicked by him with a ballpoint pen.

Ding Xian rubbed her head and continued to scribble on the table, subconsciously scratching the name originally engraved on the desk into a deep groove, while scratching it without forgetting to provoke: “I'll go!"

Shao Ye Zhou put down her pen and suddenly turned to look at her. Her hair was shining with golden light in the golden sunset, and her neck line smoothly extended to the collar of the school uniform, rolling slightly with her sharp apple, "Well, 66 you are not afraid of death, try it.

Ding Xian looked over in a daze.

Those eyes were full of jokes, and the evil nature of the young master came out again.

However, she always felt that at that time, Zhou Siyue's eyes liked her.

Thinking of this, she licked her dry lips with a little regret. The roommate with the mask under the bed had been looking at her for half an hour and couldn't help but interject: "I heard about it today, isn't Ding Xian? It's amazing. You."

Ding Xian regained her senses and wanted to say that she had won the prize. Then she thought about it. What was the prize? He didn't agree with you, so she scratched her eyebrows awkwardly while sitting on the bed.

When she was idle and bored, the mask roommate pulled her to talk about the love story.

"Do not panic, once let's not twice, not just three times, not three times to four times, I do not believe that the flower you cannot get that lump of cow dung.

In this handsome little frog In the science and engineering school walking all over the floor, the mask roommate felt that Ding Xian's senior should be just an ordinary engineering man with glasses.

It is more than enough to match Ding Xian's fresh and elegant little lotus.

Ding Xian lowered her head and picked her fingers, and muttered: "He is not cow dung."

After hearing this, the roommate with the tip of the ears had a clear look on her chest: "You know, your senior is the most handsome. Unrequited women have no aesthetics. Even if you have a crush on your booger, you think he is a fairy. The bones just floated off the painting, right?"

After finishing, she glanced at Ding Xian. The latter had already practiced yoga on the bed calmly, and the whole person buckled up against the wall with her arms on the bed, white. The hem of the cotton t-shirt slipped to the waist and back, exposing the deep concave spine line and two not shallow waists.

The mask roommate took a deep breath, "Small, I don't see it, it's quite predictable, it doesn't make sense-just you, stand in front of him, tuck up his clothes, minutes."

Take it off." It's useless."

Ding Xian closed her eyes and said calmly.

The rapid development of things was unexpected by the roommate of the mask. Although Ding Xian's chest is not big, she has everything that should be there. It shouldn't be so dismissed.

Now there is such a hard-to-find abstinence system?

The roommate opened her mouth, and didn't turn her mind: "Did you undress downstairs in the male dormitory during the day?“

"Of course not today." Ding Xian

rolled her eyes.

Ding Xian's grandmother was seriously ill when she was in her third year of high school. Father Ding was on a business trip for half a year. The eldest sister from the countryside calls and tells her grandmother that she needs to be taken care of by a caregiver. She pays a monthly nursing fee of 1,000. In addition, there are three sisters and brothers in the countryside, each of whom pays 200 per month.

At that time, Ding's family was already stretched. Father Ding had just been transferred for less than two years, and his salary was still at a basic level. Ding's mother had just been laid off at that time and was waiting for work at home. She had to pay back the monthly payment of the house, plus there was a little devil in the house. The younger brother bought it. For Ding's mother, these two hundred seemed to make things worse.

So the two couples negotiated and decided to let Ding Xian's mother go home to take care of her for a period of time, and then Ding Xian was entrusted by her mother to take care of Zhou's family the next day, and took his son back to the country.

This walk is half a year.

Ding Xian spent the first semester of high school at Zhou's house. The night before returning to the country for winter vacation, the two of them were doing homework in the room.

In fact, Ding Xian was writing papers in Zhou Siyue's room, and Young Master Zhou was leaning against the head of the bed in a chic and unrestrained posture, with one long leg stretched out and one long leg bent, hitting the little overlord in his hand.

He didn't bother to raise his eyelids the whole time.

In January, there was already a frozen world outside Beijing, and it was windy, and the window seemed to be covered with a thin woolen blanket.

Ding Xian didn't want to write the papers. Her thoughts were all on the young man with a wool blanket behind her. After writing the papers for a long time, she still stayed on the second question.

After about half an hour, Young Master Zhou was tired from playing. He threw down the game console and rubbed his neck to pick up her roll for inspection. Then he saw a simulated roll that was cleaner than the snow outside.

He didn't lose his temper. He just asked indifferently, "Isn't Tsinghua tested yet?"

Ding Xian felt that he had a different attitude towards himself. Yesterday's lecturer was not like that, so why did he talk to her? Yes, the little temper came up too, threw the paper away, "Don't take the test."

Half of the time, Zhou Si bent down, clasped the back of her head, and moved forward.

There was something warm and soft on the mouth. The boy was very jerky and had no skills to talk about. His lips didn't move when they touched her, and the two lips stuck together in a daze.

Zhou Siyue probably stayed by himself.

Just posted it for three minutes.

Ding Xian could clearly hear the youth's breathlessness, and her own heartbeat that was about to burst out of her mouth.

Zhou Siyue's eyelashes were long enough to stab people to death.

Ding Xian's eyelids were itchy by the tips of his long and dense eyelashes, and the itch directly itched to his heart.

Outside the house are rows of evergreen camphor trees that are not restricted to autumn, summer and winter.

Neither of them closed their eyes, they just looked at each other dumbly, pressing their lips and touching their noses, not knowing what to do next.

Still Ding Xian opened her mouth first: "Uh, do you want to turn it?"

It seemed like that on TV, face to face, holding the opponent's chin, and turning to the other side.

"Shut up." The boy said red ears.

Later, Ding Xian regretted it countless times.

It was the closest she was to Zhou Siyue at that time. This man was cold and arrogant, and mean to her, how many chances could he take the initiative to dedicate himself.

I had known that I should have done him that night!

When we were very young, we all had a dream, about dreams, about love.

Everyone thinks he is Mary Su, but it is just an artificial mine; the person you think doesn't like you that much, but we don't want to wake up.

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