Those Sweet Times

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There are two contents of today's meeting. One is the selection of outstanding members. "There are excellent members of the club and class. There are two in our community. You can register first, then we will vote again."

The other thing is the e-sports competition.

"I have already done the sponsorship." President Yu emphasized, waiting for everyone to applaud him.

The members of the club really cheered for the president.

After that, the president of the company was stunned and began to groan.

Warmly and boringly began to write and draw on the book.

The first time like a baby, sitting posture, serious expression, looking at the president.

Gently rub his arm into the warm cap.

Lin’s first banquet looked at her and looked at her and asked her expression.

Said to the warm voice: "Don't move."

He saw her open a new page and began to draw outlines on blank paper with a carbon pen. He would like to turn his body toward her, one elbow on the table, the back of his hand against the face, and look at her.

It’s pretty good to pose... I’m laughing. Then she said, "Well, smile."

Lin’s first banquet is very nice to laugh. At this moment, his posture was very relaxed, his lips were hanging with a smile, his eyes were stretched, his eyes were light and gentle.

To the warmth, draw quickly.

The notebook that is warm is the kind that has no plaid. She manages this book as “Su Yan Ben”, and she likes to use Su Yan.

Under the influence of my father, I learned a little art when I was warm, but unfortunately, because I had no patience, I only practiced the level of a three-legged cat. When I was studying, I felt that it was a big torture. After I finally got rid of it, I didn’t feel much resistance. Instead, I found the fun of painting. So now she is drawing a few strokes when she is bored. The level is limited and it is pure play.

It took only a few minutes to warm up, and I painted Lin’s first feast. The face in the painting is exquisite and delicate, his eyes are soft, his look is lazy, his face is filled with a faint smile... Well, basically expressive.

She always felt that she was missing something. She used her pen to point her chin and thought about it. Then she smirked and painted two furry fox ears on the head of Lin’s first feast. With the big ear of the first banquet of Lin, there is a glimpse of the child from the inside out.

Then write to warm:

To Lin Yiji.

Warm God, 11.11

OK, you're done. Looking at the pair of furry big ears, the more you look, the more satisfied you are. She tore off the page and handed it to Lin’s first feast.

Lin’s first feast saw the self in the painting and it was very fun. He hooked her at her, and when she got closer, he leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Thank you."

The deliberately low voice is very pleasant. Irrelevant content, that is, the sound is good.

She pulled away from him and licked her ears quickly.

After the meeting, Lin Chuan feast put the picture in his pocket and said to him warmly: "Please eat supper."

"Okay."

I put the carbon pen in the book and walked out with Lin Chuan.

After Shen Zemu, he looked at him warmly and found that he was also watching her. She had a guilty feeling of being caught, and quickly waved his hand to release a brilliant smile: "School, let's go, goodbye!"

"Yeah." Shen Zemu nodded.

I didn’t say a word.

After losing to the warmth, after leaving the activity center, Lin first feast asked her: "What to eat?"

She put away her feelings, "I want to eat Oden, and corn."

Out of the school's east gate crossing the road, there is a 24-hour convenience store, where the Oden is delicious, and also sells corn, buns, sandwiches, porridge and other fast food.

Today, the wind was very strong outside, it was very cold, and I tightened my jacket to the warmth. I wanted to put my hand in my pocket, but she still had to hold a notebook.

Lin first feast saw, took her notebook, put it in his trench coat pocket, and put his hand in the pocket of the notebook. Feeling warm to his trench coat pocket is like a small bag.

For the sake of stuttering, the two men went to the Dongmen convenience store with the wind. Tooken took the heart of the Oden boiled and old corn, Lin first feasted a piece of seaweed fish ball soup, and a large steamed buns with spinach and shrimp.

At the checkout, the cashier said: "Today is Singles Day, couples can buy half price."

Expressed dissatisfaction with the warmth: "It is a holiday of bachelor, why can a couple of discounts be discounted? Is it unfair?"

"The world is so malicious about single dogs."

A pain to the warm heart.

"Well, in fact, we are lovers," she pointed to herself and pointed to Lin’s first feast. "You give us a discount."

"I will believe you when you kiss."

Looking at Lin’s first banquet, Lin’s first feast also looked at her. She looked at him for a few seconds, feeling that she had to explain the first kiss for a half-price nightingale... This kind of thing is not in line with the socialist core values.

So she waved her hand. "Okay, we are not lovers. You check out."

At the corner of the convenience store, there is an L-shaped bar with a glass wall window, and a few high stools next to the bar, where people can rest and eat. The two of them sat down next to the bar and ate the corn. It was a pity that it was too hot. She put the corn on the bar and blew it toward it.

Blowing for a moment, looking up at the Lin first feast, I found that he was turning her notebook. While watching, I commented: "Your words are very beautiful."

Compared with the same age, the calligraphy is warm, no matter the soft and hard pen. After all, her father is a national painter, and Chinese painting has a high demand for calligraphy. If you paint a pretty beautiful result, you may not be able to roll your eyes when you make a bad word.

I was warm on my heart, and when I heard his compliments, I said "thank you" casually, but suddenly she thought of something, so she went to grab the notebook, "Hey, don't watch!"

It’s late, I’ve seen it.

—— There are a few paintings between the notes, without exception, Shen Zemu.

Lin first feasted the notebook and raised it high. His arm is much longer than her, she can't get it.

"You give me!"

"Anxious, I don't know." Lin first feast said, the notebook returned to her.

I warmed my face for the sake of warmth.

Lin first feast said: "If he sees your notebook, you know that you have a crush on him."

"You don't want to say it..." muttered to the warm voice, his face was redder, and then he said, "He can't see it again."

"What if?"

"What should I do, do you want me to tear it off?"

Lin’s first banquet was a comforting tone: “No. I have a way, even if he sees it, it doesn’t matter.”

"What is the way?"

"You close your eyes for dozens of seconds."

Count on the eyes with warm eyes.

Lin first feast grabbed the carbon pen on the table - it was just stuck in the notebook, he put it on the table when he flipped through the notebook. His hand speed was fully reflected at this time. It took less than ten seconds to draw the pig's nostrils on the portraits of four or five Shen Zhemu.

Ten enough for the warmth, opened my eyes, and saw the handsome face of the male god... the pig's nose.

Ah, ah, ah!

She was reluctant to turn it one by one, a total of five, all changed, and all of the sinking woods had pig noses. What is this perverted hand speed? ! !

I am dying of warmth, "Lin, Chu, Banquet."

Lin’s first banquet was always laughing when she opened her eyes to warm clothes, but she did not dare to laugh out loud and fear her being angry. At this moment, he pouted, endured hard, and shook his shoulders. Seeing her going to attack, he is busy saying: "Don't be angry. I will sing to you."

"Do you think that singing can solve the problem?!"

"Sing a song for you for a week, sing every day."

"You, you... you talk to me!"

I really want to refuse, but I can’t refuse it and despise myself!

The warmth of the heart is filled with a variety of complex emotions. I was angry with the pig-nose male god, because this anger could not be attacked and stagnation, and I was full of hatred for Lin’s first feast, and I was embarrassed by my easy compromise. Besides, there was another small thing she didn’t want to admit but could not ignore. Stealing hi - after all, I can listen to Lin’s first banquet for a week’s song...

The emotional pull made her expression a bit unpredictable, like a mistake. Lin first feast observed her expression, and carefully reminded her: "The corn should not be hot, you can eat." The voice is called a humble, as if afraid of alarming her.

Picking up the corn from the warm air and taking a bite.

She looked at Shen Zhemu on the notebook while eating corn and Oden. The heart is bleeding, the stomach is quite comfortable.

After a while, Lin Chuan took a warm shoulder and gestured to her to look at the cashier.

She twisted her face and saw that it was Shen Zhe and He. They have already selected the nightingale and are checking out. The cashier still said the same to the two boys: "Today's Singles Day, couples can buy half price."

He immediately grabbed the hand of Shen Zemu: "We are lovers."

"I will believe you when you kiss."

Hey, hesitant to ask if he wants to be a sinker. He thinks that everyone is a brother, but you can actually care about those, right? So he tried to get closer.

Shen Zemu had already pulled the hand he was holding, and then he put a palm on his face and pushed it away.

Then he added another foot.

He was kicked out so far, he was a little wronged and muttered: "I was also called sweetheart yesterday, and I kicked and kicked today."

Shen Zemu heard that he wanted to cut people.

"Checkout, no discount." Shen Zemu said.

Cashier: "Do you have two people together?"

"No, I don't know him."

Shen Zemu had a good account and turned his head, just to see the first feast of warm forest. The two sat on the high stool, holding the root corn in the warm hands, half of the gangsters bulging, and the corn granules were hanging in the corners of the mouth; Lin’s first banquet held a string of half-eaten balls.

That expression, Shen Zemu thinks of the word "two idiots", which is simply for the two people to move.

Shen Zemu blinked. Very good, watching while watching.

He is particularly embarrassed now. He often makes such jokes with him. His reaction is not so strong, but today he feels embarrassed. He carried things to the bar, and kept chasing him from the warm eyes, from far and near.

When he walked to the side of the warmth, the ghost made a saying: "I, straight." Then he sweared in his heart. Need to explain this broken thing?

Nodded to the warmth and stupidity, "I know." She thought that if I had a crush on the goddess for a long time, if it was a bend, the fun would be big...

Shen Zemu is now awkward on his body. His gaze was removed, and he was free to see the notebook in front of her.

Then he saw his own face, and... the pig's nose on his face.

Shen Zemu: "..."

I want to cut people.

The author has something to say: Well, if there is no accident, then I will look at my own manuscript on Friday, and Wang will cry out / (ㄒoㄒ)/~~

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