By the time she got home, her mother had to hold back her tears and smile goodbye to them. It was a lie not to be sad when they parted, but most of the sadness had been given to her, and there was always a change.

After that sad moment, jiang yiran turned on the computer and turned on the computer for the first time. The little penguin didn' t hear any message.

This was the first time she had taken the initiative to send a message to a romantic. She was really happy today!

Romantic magnanimity: oh? Since you're in such a good mood, can you tell me what makes you so happy?

As the little penguin jumped, jiang yiran suddenly remembered what feng liu said last time. Her head was too old-fashioned. She casually flipped through the photos taken during the day, and the green surface of the artificial lake rippled with the breeze. Jiang yiran sat on the swing, her white hand holding the flower vine. A small purple flower bloomed beside her. She slightly raised her head and smiled as she admired the beautiful colors of the flowers.

The angle was excellent, and the light colored dress fluttered with the wind. Her long hair fluttered on her shoulders, and she was like a fairy in a painting, attracting the attention of the tourists around her.

They all thought it would be a great blessing in life if I could make this beautiful girl like a blooming white lotus flower. However, father jiang and mother jiang, who were flower protectors, couldn' t agree!

Another photo of father jiang standing behind her, as always ready to protect her hero, mother and her hands in hand, her head on her mother's shoulder, a sweet smile.

Those who covet are frightened by the look on their parents' faces that they can't get close to my daughter. They step back three steps, instead of looking at her openly and openly, they secretly look at her.

Jiang yiran hummed happily and changed the family's photo into a headshot.the first one might not be the last, but in the future, any one of them would be more happy than this one.

Jiang yiran: I have changed my image. What do you think?

The other end did not respond.

Jiang yiran: I' m in a good mood because it's my birthday today. The photos on my head were taken today. My parents and I are both very young. When we were young, we were all the school belle, the school belle, and the handsome man and the beautiful woman!

Jiang yiran: no?

Go back to the list page. It's clearly online. Why aren't you talking?

After a few minutes, jiang yiran checked the school web page for a while, looked at the pictures and evaluations of the various schools, and was about to go offline when the happy family of three jumped up.

Cool and dandy: went to the bathroom, beautiful woman. You're a happy family, not like I'm home alone.

Are you home alone? It felt so pitiful that jiang yiran thought it was necessary for her to skip the topic.

Jiang yiran: well, are you also a judge of appearance?

The person on the other end of the internet was playing with a cute erha and feeding him two mouthfuls of dog food.when he saw this line, a smile appeared on the boy's and woman's face.

She was still as dumb as ever. It seemed that no one would admit it so directly even if they were to judge people by their appearance.

He thought to himself, his long, fair fingers, as delicate as a girl, tapped on the keyboard: I know a girl as pretty as you, and she's so cute, I like her.

Jiang yiran could tell that the meaning behind his words was that he had a girl he liked. All of a sudden, she wanted to gossip about whether a man and woman were together or were secretly in love with each other like her.

Jiang yiran: is it convenient to gossip? Is that your girlfriend?

Her long, narrow eyes fluttered as her eyelashes fluttered, as if they could bring a gust of wind. The boy put down his erha and rubbed its head. His clear and clear voice rang out in the quiet room like the most beautiful song. "Haha, can you become a girlfriend? "

The dog, named ha ha ha, shook his head and barked twice. His cute appearance made people laugh.

I like that girl very much, but she has someone she likes and doesn't know I like her.

This situation was very familiar, different types of love triangle, jiang yiran a gossip heart burning.

Jiang yiran: aren' t you going to confess? Maybe you'll find out she likes you.

Playboy: maybe, we don't see each other very often, but every time we meet she has a little accident, and I like to help her, as if there is an inexplicable attraction for me to help her. Make her laugh, I am very happy, as for the confession, really or? If we fail, we can't even be friends.

This was the first time she had seen a romantic speaking in such a sorrowful tone. Of course, it was her own tone of voice based on the message she had sent.

Many people were worried and liked the person confessed, two people can not even do the status quo, they do not dare to face the failure of the heartache, and meet but can not be the same as once as a friend laughing and joking, can no longer speak in a relaxed tone of pain.

In the face of love, there is always someone who is his nemesis, because like, can not let go, so willing to be restrained.

However, there were also many loves.men and women were clearly in love with each other, but no one dared to face the painful situation, so they missed time and again, and finally, they watched each other leave, their hearts hurting, but they did not realize that the other party's heart had been pierced.

Jiang yiran: we all have the same worries.

So, speak up to her like a man.

It took a long time to reply. If it was you, would you be willing to continue being friends as if nothing had happened?

If it was her, jiang yiran drank a mouthful of milk tea that was still steaming hot and smelled fragrant. It seemed that xiao shuian was not a typical example.

Although she didn' t like xiao shuian, she was only shocked by xiao shuian's amazing actions. It wasn' t enough to say that she was angry. She didn' t like what she said very clearly and had agreed not to be friends, but it had been a long time, as if the past mistakes and the admiration of a young man had faded away.

Yesterday, today, by the artificial lake, in the shopping mall, she believed that he remembered her birthday, just as she actually remembered her friend's birthday on the first day of winter and moon. They agreed not to be friends, but they still treated each other like friends.

The answer seems to be self-evident in the hesitation, jiang yiran: it may still depend on the specific situation, but I have a friend situation is similar, in the end we are still tacit friends.

The corners of the man's mouth curled up, and his white little canine teeth revealed mischievously. He would always look like a child who had not grown up.

There were very few people who could see his thoughts clearly.

Jiang yiran: do you want to try?

Does anyone else have the courage? Like zhu shui and yang bei, they showed their love for lin zhengzheng without reservation. Even qian Anna, who was usually quiet and unassuming, could insist on not preparing breakfast for her every day after she helped her. She had been in a hurry to get up in the morning to avoid the breakfast that auntie lu had prepared. However, when she was talking to zhu shui, she heard it when she passed by. She ignored the gossip and continued to take care of her.

Or was she the only one who was so weak? Jiang yiran secretly looked forward to a positive answer on the screen. She wanted to see him say, I will!

In that case, she would have a role model to encourage herself not to hesitate in the last time. Perhaps, she would not have a chance after half a year.

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