sister in love with me

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The afternoon sun is lazy, and the people's hearts are also filled with a bit of softness.

The black matte signature wall is covered with fonts of various colors, each name is a scene of growth, after all, it is just a clue of memory, if you stay here, maybe no one will come to look for it again, signature pen There is a white cotton thread tied to one end of the bag, and broken chalks are left on the shelf in twos and threes.

The little fingers touched each other. I don't know if it was because of my guard against strangers, or because of my sensitivity, the girl quickly retracted hers, and turned her head to look at him.

Wang An was also looking at her. She was wearing rather high square-soled black leather shoes, with two bright red bows on the shoes, and white socks wrapped around her slender calves. Her legs were slender and straight. With a close posture, the seriousness reveals a rare elegance at this age.

Her long hair reached her waist, and the sun fell on it, flowing with the swaying of the hair, and a few strands of hair swayed on the side of the cheek, revealing the soft earlobe.Reminiscent of a court-style knee-length skirt, the top has a meticulous strap on the chest. Through the white French lace rolls, you can vaguely see the delicate collarbone and white skin. A delicate emerald necklace.

She is a beautiful girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, about the same height as Wang Xiaomo, but better developed than Wang Xiaomo, and has a good-looking face, with slightly raised eyebrows, and the thin eyebrow lines are clear and neat, as if carved by a knife. The clear and sharp eyeliner gave her a natural charm even though she still had a lot of immature faces. If Wang Xiaomo was here, she would definitely be a natural little vixen again.

Thinking so, Wang An also forgot to be humble, picked up a signature pen, and wrote down the word "Wang An".

The girl's eyebrows were frowned, and then raised, her eyes were full of anger and shame, but when he turned his head, he became expressionless again, turning his head and staring at the names on the wall. , seems to be looking for the memory of his past... and there are still some obstacles.

"Here you are." Wang An handed it over with a signature pen.

The girl hesitated for a moment, then touched the signature pen with two fingers, and squeezed it firmly after a short pause, and whispered: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Wang An stood there not ready to leave, he wanted to see her name.

The girl stretched out her signature pen and pressed it against the wall, and pressed her other finger against her cheek, as if she was recalling what to write, and it took her a long time to draw a line on the wall.

She looks a bit like a child who has just learned to write, putting all her strength into the first stroke, leaving heavy marks.

The girl turned her head and glanced at Wang An. Wang An didn't avoid her eyes, nor did he consciously avoid watching strangers do things like ordinary people.

The girl's eyes stayed on him for a short while, and then she continued to write her last name - "Wang".

"My surname is also Wang." Wang An said to himself. He touched his cheek and felt like a boy who was flirting with the girl he liked. She was not very old, but she had an unclear For the first time, Wang An had an urge to meet a girl because of her temperament and feelings.

"Duoduo, my name is Wang Duoduo." The girl didn't continue to write, she whispered something, then dropped the signature pen and trotted away.

She didn't run fast, like a smear of black silk swaying around her waist, her slender and straight legs cast long shadows in the slanting sunlight. Wang An stood by the signature wall and watched her run to the Slides in the play area.

The girl's footsteps were brisk and slightly hurried. She climbed up, then stood on the top of the slide, holding the guardrail with both hands.

The guardrail is designed for the children of Chengzhi Kindergarten. Her height stands on it, which makes her lean forward and dangerous. Wang An always feels that she is a little nervous about the not-so-high slide.

After a long time, she didn't continue to slide down. Wang An saw her look this way several times, probably thinking that it would be naive to play on the slide in front of a boy, so she kicked off the slide again. ran down.

After getting off the slide, she ran to the front of the swing again, and tried to sit on the smallest swing first, but the girl's developed buttocks were still a little less plump than those of mature women, but she couldn't sit on the smaller swing Yes, she worked hard for a long time and finally sat in, but found that her legs were really a bit long, and she couldn't kick the swing at all, so she had to give up this small swing and sit on the biggest swing.

She is obviously a girl who cares about other people's eyes. After Wang An found that she sat on the swing, he still looked at him twice. He seemed to be sure that there was no reason for him to be considered childish when playing on the swing. Then he held the swing chain and sat down. There was no movement.

Wang An walked by and grabbed the swing chain, "Let me push it for you, okay?"

The girl pursed her lips, but she didn't look at him again, she just nodded slightly imperceptibly.

Wang An gently pushed the swing, the girl slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, she held her breath, her legs were tightly together, and her slender fingers firmly grasped the swing.

The swing was swaying, her hair seemed to be flying in the wind, fluttering back and forth, the lace on her chest was swaying, and the skirt was struggling to get away from her fair thighs, but there was nothing she could do. Wang An looked at her nervous expression Gradually disappeared, replaced by a feeling of immersion in it, as if caught in a certain memory.

Her expression gradually calmed down, and she slowly opened her eyes after three to five minutes. She turned her head to look at Wang An, and then turned her head quickly, her eyes flickering like the fright of a deer running.

After a while, she gestured to Wang An to stop, but she did not thank Wang An, but still pursed her lips, pointing to the slide with much excitement and anticipation.

Wang An couldn't help being a little worried, the girl's behavior was more or less abnormal, she seemed to have entered a certain child's state, Wang An could feel that she was not putting on an act, but that she was actually treating the girl The slide is full of great interest.

Girls of this age, normal girls, even if they can occasionally play on slides, do they have the intensity of playing with such things for the first time as a child?

She has, this girl named Wang Duoduo, who seems to regard sliding down this slide as a very, very important thing.

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