endless roses

Chapter 80

Breakfast was just a small custard bag, I was so hungry, I rode to the supermarket one kilometer away to buy some ice cream after two classes, and went to the next class with satisfaction, and the southerners are rarely so particular about it.

After parking the car, I searched with the black screen of my mobile phone. There was half a ring of cream on my upper lip, so I slowed down and staggered away from the male classmate beside me, and wiped it off gently when he walked away.

The group members were speaking in front of me, and the teacher sat in the seat in front of me. Looking at the white strands in her black hair, I suddenly remembered that many years ago, I asked my parents to sit quietly on the sofa and face the light in the bright afternoon. Give them white hair.Occasionally, I also have one or two, worrying too much, and prematurely blooming.

Yang Jiuhong was dressing at the gate of the mansion, and found a white hair. She looked at it for a long time, and couldn't be consistent.No one in my family has gray hair. I put the first few of them in my dictionary when I was a teenager. Now I have them again, and I just throw them away after a glance.

Lying on the table between classes, listening to the song Farewell to Cambridge, feeling the time flow slowly in the gentle waves of the Cam River.If my life can sing, forget it, I can't.

Our topic was a certain report by CBS CBS. Halfway through, the teacher added. When Xiao Mo was interrupted, he squatted down and winked mischievously. I also blinked quietly in return.

It’s hot summer, two days of leisure, I finished reading Zhang Ailing’s Red and White Roses last night, and randomly flipped through the cat picture album and a book of text garbage called “Design Poetry” during the day, which inspired Faulkner’s noise and restlessness, and I will flip through it tonight. finish it.

In front of the vending machine.The male student at the front was waiting for the mineral water to fall, and a partner hugged him from behind. A few people were panicked, laughing, and cursing, and he met my eyes, all in a daze.The boy sneered and went to hit his friend, leaving a sentence "What are you doing, there are girls watching!" After that, they hooked up and slipped away.

I was at a loss and endured a smile, holding a cup of iced coffee and walking towards the classroom.

The bicycle was parked in front of the pool, and I pushed it back. I met a black and white kitten lying on a manhole cover.Its serene and upright two hands are stretched out in front, forming an arc with the stretched tail. The situation is like the boundary between Tai Chi and Tai Chi, which is more serene than a kitten holding hands.

I said to it: "Suck it."

However, what is there to say about a cow cat on a manhole cover, I don't know.Just think it's cute for a few seconds and let you know.

There are many quilts hanging on the railing downstairs of the dormitory. When the quilts are pushed aside, there is a three flower lazily lying in the center of the platform. It is small and sleeps peacefully with a little bit of sunset.

I said to it: "baa~"

It looked over sleepily, and replied: "Baa~"

Haha, I broke another kitten.

June 5, afternoon
(End of this chapter)