The happy life of living with the best school girl

School Belle's Diary Chapter 165

Seventh date: September 200, 9* These days have been very busy. Several clubs in the school invited me to dance.In Sasha's words, she was too busy to tell her parents.Hey, it seems that I rarely see him recently. Sometimes when I come out of the dance room, I just nod and smile when I meet him, and then I see him go out again.

His room was still messy, with dirty clothes thrown around the room as if they hadn't been washed.I thought, are all writers like this, or are boys like this?

He drank a lot of coffee, and the trash can was full of instant noodle packaging.I often wonder if he can never go out like this, as long as he has coffee, instant noodles, and a computer.So he should have turned into another look, not so sunny, but will I be disappointed if he turns into another person?I dare not think about it.

The first time I lived with a boy, it felt weird. Although it was not as bad as expected, he would still disturb me unintentionally.Sometimes he would come home very late, come back to the room after messing around in the bathroom, and then the sound of typing on the keyboard would sound until I fell asleep.

Once I woke up in the middle of the night, and I heard him typing in the next room. In Sasha's words: "This guy is really desperate!"

When I saw his smiling face when he went out today, I responded with a smiling face.In fact, I really want to tell him to pay attention to the body, the author is also a human being, and he also needs to rest.But I am not his friend, so it seems too inappropriate to say so rashly.I was only his reader, a reader he never knew.

I feel that I am like a little bug curled up in a dark corner, and he is a meter of sunshine in the crack of the wall, so close, but always so far away.

Sasha asked me, does he know that I have written to him?I smiled and said I shouldn't know.How could the firefly that wrote him a letter get his attention?
Posted at 12:43Private Journal|Category: Notepad—Mood Stories

200. Date: September 9, 18* It was a surprise tonight, I ran into him on the way home.I have always liked to take a walk after class, feeling the silence of the night and the feeling of the black wind blowing my hair alone.But tonight instead of these, there was him.

When I met him suddenly, I was a little at a loss. Fortunately, he didn't ask any more questions, otherwise he would have noticed my unnaturalness.

I found him to be very humorous and like to talk poorly.But I'm not careful at all. I've lived with him for so long, and I already know a lot about him, but he doesn't even know the girl's major.It's really unreasonable!
In order to punish him for such a big mistake, I specially made an equal treaty.In fact, it is an unequal treaty, because many of the treaties are aimed at him. o(∩_∩)o...

It's not my fault, it's all for our own good.I'm a girl, so I can't quarrel with him in such an unladylike way in the future!I'm not as loud as Sasha.

Haha... What makes me happy is that I actually caught his handle-washing clothes.He can't do laundry?No wonder dirty laundry is thrown around.

In order to reflect the equality of the equal treaty, this girl has assumed the responsibility of washing his dirty clothes.But looking at his happy appearance, he looks like a child.

I guess, Su Tong at this time must be different from him when he wrote "Floating Subway".

发表于21：45私人日志|分类：记事本—心情故事九日期：200*年9月19日哼！哼！哼哼哼！
Today is really pissed off!I think even a lady would go crazy when encountering such a thing.

He actually put his dirty underwear in the bucket for me to wash, it was too much, his good image in my heart before was completely changed by this dirty underwear.

If I told this matter to Sasha, she would definitely fight for me. With her hot temper, she might run over and point at him in the nose and scold me.But seeing him sincerely apologizing and innocent, he looks like a puppy who is starving and wants to beg for a bone to gnaw on, which is quite funny.

Heh~~ If he knows that I compare him to a puppy, will he be angry!

Then he actually said he would invite me to dinner.This reminds me of a saying that Sasha often said to her suitors: If you have nothing to do, you can either rape or steal.Although he should not belong to this type of person, at least he has to ask clearly, otherwise it is not my girl's style to receive favors for no reason.

Under my repeated questioning, he finally revealed the reason, which was actually his birthday.However, his phrase "handsome and unrestrained, suave and elegant, and the jade tree is in the wind" is really smug. I feel ashamed when I hear others praise me as "the fish and the wild goose fall, the moon is ashamed and the flowers are closed"! :-)

Hope everything goes well on his birthday.Looking forward to that day coming! o(∩_∩)o...

Posted at 22:38Private Journal|Category: Notepad—Mood Stories

Ten Date: September 200, 9* Tonight he got drunk again and threw up a lot at home.But he kept saying that he was not drunk, which was obviously deceiving.

When pouring hot water to wash his face, he inadvertently took me as his girlfriend.

He said, "Thank you, Chuchu."

I pretended I didn't hear it, maybe he didn't even know that he called another person's name just now.

Met his girlfriend, Chu Chu.She is really beautiful, no wonder he likes her so much.Ever since he entered the box, his eyes never left her body.I saw pity and pain in his eyes.

She should still like him.Her hand was shaking all the time while eating, and I saw the poet holding her hand and asking her to relax.

Later he was going to drink with the poet, she stood up and snatched the bottle.At that moment, I saw distress and regret in her eyes.

But how determined he is to drink with the poet.She watched him raise his head and drink up the wine in the bottle, crying.

Why did they break up?They obviously still like the other party, but they want to cruelly erase the other party from their hearts.

Is it a misunderstanding?What kind of misunderstanding made them become what they are now?I'm curious.

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Eleven Date: September 200, 9* About to crash!

When I typed these words, I felt unbelievable. In short, these four words are all my feelings today.

He was not only a hooligan to me today, but also a rascal.

When I taught him to dance, I didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. I always danced badly, and... Later, when I gave him a birthday present, I saw that he was only wearing a pair of pants.

God, this is the first time I saw a boy wearing so little clothes so close, it really scared me to death.

I know that being underdressed doesn't mean he's playing hooligans, it's in his bedroom after all.But when I fell to the ground, he relied on me and refused to get up, which is enough to show that he is a rogue.

Sasha warned me before, beware of stinky boys, because they are all horny.I don't know if his behavior is considered lustful?If it counts, then I have to find a way to punish him, lest he think I'm easy to bully.Hehe, don't blame this girl for destroying flowers with her hands when the time comes.However, it seems that it is me who is being destroyed now.He has so many evil thoughts, he put all his faults on the quilt tonight, as if he was also a victim.It's really unreasonable!
After getting along these days, I feel that he has stepped out of the shadow in his heart, but his appearance last night made me not sure.Sometimes, people will hide their true inner feelings, especially sensitive people.What should I do if he hides and just shows his happy side?I have no idea.

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Twelve Date: September 200, 9* Sasha said she wanted to come and see the house we rented, but I refused.Heh~~~ She actually wanted to scold him for me, because I told her what happened last night.She said he was totally hooligan and should be punished.I comforted her that this was his first offence, first forgive him this time, and punish him severely if he does it again next time.

In fact, I've already figured out a plan to punish him.The reason why he can't wash clothes is still in my hands. As long as I add a few more clauses to the equality treaty, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to fix him.Heh...o(∩_∩)o...I have to be happy when I think of this, hehe. How should I fix him?This is a problem, and we have to think about how cruel and how to deal with it.Will it be too cruel?Oh I am innocent too! !
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Thirteen Date: September 200, 9* I made a mistake today.

I really didn't mean to bite him.When he hugged me, I was overwhelmed.Because I knew he was playing hooligan again, I was even more impatient, and I was so scared that I didn't know what to do.At that time, I just wanted him to let go, but he was so strong that I couldn't break free at all.

If I had known that this would happen, I would not have signed the treaty, and the next thing would not have happened.

Seeing the wound on his shoulder, I was really scared that he would die like this.But he is still in the mood to joke, he still laughs when others feel sorry for him, and refuses to go to the hospital if he is told, it's really pissing off.How can there be such a talented person, he is clearly a lunatic.

In fact, I know that he is joking to comfort me, but how can he comfort a girl like this?I don't know how to please girls at all, I'm really stupid.

When I touched his body while applying the medicine, my heart suddenly beat so hard.

How can there be such a feeling?I asked myself.He must have exercised too hard when he ran to get the medicine just now, I hope his wound won't get inflamed!

Posted at 22:25Private Journal|Category: Notepad—Mood Stories

Fourteen Date: September 200, 9* Yesterday was the Mid-Autumn Festival, a traditional Chinese festival.There were many firsts in my life yesterday: the first time I rode a boy’s bicycle; the first time I spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with a boy; the first time I talked about my relationship with a boy...o(∩_∩)o ...Scared myself, so many firsts.

Sitting on the stone steps on the Fengyu Bridge, he and I took turns answering each other's questions.In fact, I really want to ask him about his girlfriend, but thinking of his drunk and sad appearance that night, I dare not ask.Afraid that he will be sad.So I asked about the novel he was writing.He said the novel would end in tragedy.I felt uncomfortable when I heard it, why did he end in tragedy?Although the characters in the novel are fictitious, everyone is given life by the author.Won't the author be sad when he sets him up to die?Then he asked me what I thought of him?I didn't know how to answer, so I fooled him.

He is so stupid, what girl would tell a boy about her feelings?He must have told him because he felt good about him, I don’t even know.

That's right, I only tell him when I think he is good, so why would I talk to him about my affairs?Is it because I think he is good?This, I don't know either.

PS: Yesterday we took in a kitten together. Although it was injured, it is very cute!I have always liked cats, and this time I can finally have a kitten of my own, heh... I must take good care of it! !

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Fifteenth date: September 200, 9*, the National Day holiday, I went home.

Went home and had a good night's sleep! :-) :-)

It's strange that I want to see him so much.I sat in my room reading a book, but thoughts about him would pop up in my mind.I wonder what is he doing now?Writing a novel or alone rehearsing the dance steps I taught him?I also think of him when I eat, I wonder if he has eaten?
I really want to send a text message to ask him, is it the same as I think?But after thinking about it, forget it.

Why can't he take the initiative to text me?She is a girl, how can she take the initiative!
After insisting on the idea of ​​not taking the initiative for a day, I couldn't help it anymore, but in the end I still gave in in my heart.I left him a message during the time when he was most likely to surf the Internet, asking if he was there?

Unexpectedly, he replied immediately.But he is so stupid, I always ask him if Huzi is okay, but he doesn't know that I actually want to ask him if he is okay?But there is no need for him to answer, looking at his appearance, he must have slept in at home! o(∩_∩)o...

He was very honest and told me to go back early to help him wash his clothes, completely treating me as a laundryman.snort!

But hearing what he said, I think I should really go back early, otherwise he might not have clean clothes to wear.

When I played a video with him, I found that his room was still so messy, like a kennel.Hehe... I called him a puppy again, but he is a stupid puppy. :-) Totally dumb puppy!
发表于22：51私人日志|分类：记事本—心情故事十六日期：200*年10月3日今天又从家里回到学校了。

My mother said that I finally went home, why did I leave before my butt was hot.I lied to her that there was a temporary school event that required me to dance. In fact, there was no event. It was not because I was afraid that his dirty clothes would not be washed, and because I had a little selfishness, I just wanted to see him.

But he pissed me off as soon as I got back, what a puppy. Dog! Dog! :-)

If he hadn't just sent a bouquet of roses, I would never have paid him any attention.

I always thought that he didn't understand romance and wouldn't please girls, but I didn't expect that boring gourd would also be enlightened.He actually praised me as the most beautiful in the world, huh... Whether he is flattering or not, let me be proud of myself first. O(∩_∩)o... But he is a talented person, so the words of blessings like this are too bad, so forgive him for now, and forgive him completely if he behaves well.

He said that we will go to Fenghuang, Hunan together tomorrow.I agreed.I know that he rarely interacts with others, and often stays at home writing novels.I feel that he is so lonely, it is rare that he is willing to go out to relax, why not go with him for a while?

So pack your bags and let's go tomorrow!
It seems that I can't write logs for a few days.Ah……:-)

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200 Date: October 10, 6*

Our trip to Phoenix was cut short due to a school notice.It's a pity, there are still many places I haven't visited!
I just called to tell Sasha that I came back from a trip.She didn't ask me if Phoenix was fun, but asked me if something special happened?

It's really strange, can tourism still encounter natural and man-made disasters?

Later, under her guidance, I finally knew what her so-called "special" was all about.

I said to her, why are you thinking so dirty, just think in that direction.

But I still told Sasha that I slept in the same bed with him.She yelled on the other end of the phone in surprise, saying she couldn't believe it.But all I told her was the truth.

That night, he was lying next to me. Although he would usually play tricks, I was very relieved of him that night because I believed in him!

Salsa asked me, did I fall in love with him?I said no, how is it possible?But then she threw me an unbearable sentence.She said, but you talk about him every time you talk to me?
I don't think she will lie to me?How could I have talked about him in front of her?I just felt that he would not be so lonely if he had someone to accompany him when he was broken in love and sad; I felt sorry for him because he didn’t know how to wash clothes; I just found that he was always preoccupied and melancholy. Help him out of the shadows...

How did I find that I seemed to really care about him?I went to look at the previous diaries, almost every page has him, do you really like him?

In the afternoon, go pick up Hu Zi with him.On the way home, I asked him a question, and he answered that he didn't like rainy days or sunny days.

He said that the rain is too melancholy and the sun is too lazy.

What a stupid puppy, I just want you to know that the weather can't be changed, but our mood can be chosen.Don't always indulge in wandering in your own space, you should come out!

Posted at 21:49Private Journal|Category: Notepad—Mood Stories

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