Because she was rebellious in junior high school, she was quite out of place and was not liked by others. Even when she recalled, she didn't like herself at that time.
But just like that, someone might as well like her
Some boys always like to sway with her and tease her, just to attract her attention.
When she encounters someone who is not annoying, she will treat people as her buddy in a slow manner.
Even if there was a male classmate in the class helping another classmate chase her, she was a little puzzled. Can this help?
A classmate always likes to see her in class, but he is repeatedly called out by the teacher and the class, which makes the class laugh and laughter again. Not a year later, the boy likes other people's love when they were young. How can he count?
There were also girls confessing to her, she was surprised, hw culd be? Why was it me?
She always thought she was a tomboy
When she was in high school, she met Ye Shaoping. She saw that he was loved and sought after by students. Sometimes she blushed when a female teacher said a few jokes.
She thought he was interesting
She also wanted to tease him and talk to him, but she was too proud and she was embarrassed. She was used to being deserted and didn't want to stand beside him. She looked at him with a bottom-up look, and laughed with him when she heard the funny ones.
This is not her
So she will always be cold
She looks down on me and doesn't care, at least that's what she said to herself
Later she asked him to tutor him with her family
Will tease him, see him being embarrassed, at a loss
I feel like a monk who fell into a pan-sil hole, and he is uncomfortable no matter what.
She was happy
But she is not bad at all
Still treat him as a teacher and treat him seriously
Most of the time I ignore it, just like a pot of flowers at home and a aromatherapy on the desk
When he fell into his imagination, he became nothing like everything around him.
She bought a collection of Wang Anyi's essays under the window
Since then, I always like to lie down on the couch with the imperial concubine in pretentiously. The aroma on the table is lit, and the fragrance dyes the textbooks with fragrance.
The gauze curtain swayed on her head with the wind
With the slight sound of the wind, she fell asleep in a while
At this time, my mother took a blanket or Xia was covered with her.
After he came, she still read books with the imperial concubine's couch, and she went to bed while holding the book.
Someone will also take a blanket to cover her
In the hazy, she knew she was not her mother
Because whenever they enter the door, they will naturally hear the sound of opening the door.
She has treated him a little differently since then
If you take ice soda from the refrigerator, you will stick it on his face. Touch it gently, and you won't stick it on it regardless of the whole thing.
He raised his head and drank it with soda. He lowered his head and saw him staring at him intently
When she felt hot, she and the imperial concubine were lying on the couch and fanning in front of her face, and he would also look at herself
Quiet and kind
When she tiptoed and couldn't reach the books on the top bookshelf, he easily took the books behind him, and when she taught him to use the Sanyo CD player at home, their faces were all close to each other when she turned around and their faces were close to each other when she turned around.
She thought, wouldn't it be good to kiss it like this?
Is it the taste of fruit candy when kissed? Or is it like the sweetness of tearing open the orange in summer?
Smelling the smell of the nice shower gel on his body, when she saw him laughing, she wore shorts and the single sofa without any image lying down watching TV, her smooth legs were placed on the back of the sofa. When he told her to be careful of falling down, she became more and more sure that she wanted to kiss him.
Not provocation, not seduction, not eroticism, not teasing
When he was teaching her the topic, the aromatherapy ignited, and the smell of essential oil fell on the textbook. Will it also fall on his hair, face, bare arms, and his short-sleeved white shirt
She wanted to hold him and smell it. Is it true that he does have the fragrance of his own essential oil?
Wang Anyi wrote the story of two postmen
When she saw it, she was thinking, would there be such a careful and gentle person in this world?
Ma Jun, are you going to do these questions?
She heard him call her, looking back at the past, she had outstanding eyebrows and beautiful lips
She remained silent, went to the desk and sat down, holding a pen and doing questions on paper.
The soda bottle was filled with water droplets due to the temperature difference, the cicadas outside the window, and the essential oils in the aromatherapy, and his arm on the table
Isn’t there anyone who is gentle and careful?
Her teacher Ye, Ye Shaoping
But just like that, someone might as well like her
Some boys always like to sway with her and tease her, just to attract her attention.
When she encounters someone who is not annoying, she will treat people as her buddy in a slow manner.
Even if there was a male classmate in the class helping another classmate chase her, she was a little puzzled. Can this help?
A classmate always likes to see her in class, but he is repeatedly called out by the teacher and the class, which makes the class laugh and laughter again. Not a year later, the boy likes other people's love when they were young. How can he count?
There were also girls confessing to her, she was surprised, hw culd be? Why was it me?
She always thought she was a tomboy
When she was in high school, she met Ye Shaoping. She saw that he was loved and sought after by students. Sometimes she blushed when a female teacher said a few jokes.
She thought he was interesting
She also wanted to tease him and talk to him, but she was too proud and she was embarrassed. She was used to being deserted and didn't want to stand beside him. She looked at him with a bottom-up look, and laughed with him when she heard the funny ones.
This is not her
So she will always be cold
She looks down on me and doesn't care, at least that's what she said to herself
Later she asked him to tutor him with her family
Will tease him, see him being embarrassed, at a loss
I feel like a monk who fell into a pan-sil hole, and he is uncomfortable no matter what.
She was happy
But she is not bad at all
Still treat him as a teacher and treat him seriously
Most of the time I ignore it, just like a pot of flowers at home and a aromatherapy on the desk
When he fell into his imagination, he became nothing like everything around him.
She bought a collection of Wang Anyi's essays under the window
Since then, I always like to lie down on the couch with the imperial concubine in pretentiously. The aroma on the table is lit, and the fragrance dyes the textbooks with fragrance.
The gauze curtain swayed on her head with the wind
With the slight sound of the wind, she fell asleep in a while
At this time, my mother took a blanket or Xia was covered with her.
After he came, she still read books with the imperial concubine's couch, and she went to bed while holding the book.
Someone will also take a blanket to cover her
In the hazy, she knew she was not her mother
Because whenever they enter the door, they will naturally hear the sound of opening the door.
She has treated him a little differently since then
If you take ice soda from the refrigerator, you will stick it on his face. Touch it gently, and you won't stick it on it regardless of the whole thing.
He raised his head and drank it with soda. He lowered his head and saw him staring at him intently
When she felt hot, she and the imperial concubine were lying on the couch and fanning in front of her face, and he would also look at herself
Quiet and kind
When she tiptoed and couldn't reach the books on the top bookshelf, he easily took the books behind him, and when she taught him to use the Sanyo CD player at home, their faces were all close to each other when she turned around and their faces were close to each other when she turned around.
She thought, wouldn't it be good to kiss it like this?
Is it the taste of fruit candy when kissed? Or is it like the sweetness of tearing open the orange in summer?
Smelling the smell of the nice shower gel on his body, when she saw him laughing, she wore shorts and the single sofa without any image lying down watching TV, her smooth legs were placed on the back of the sofa. When he told her to be careful of falling down, she became more and more sure that she wanted to kiss him.
Not provocation, not seduction, not eroticism, not teasing
When he was teaching her the topic, the aromatherapy ignited, and the smell of essential oil fell on the textbook. Will it also fall on his hair, face, bare arms, and his short-sleeved white shirt
She wanted to hold him and smell it. Is it true that he does have the fragrance of his own essential oil?
Wang Anyi wrote the story of two postmen
When she saw it, she was thinking, would there be such a careful and gentle person in this world?
Ma Jun, are you going to do these questions?
She heard him call her, looking back at the past, she had outstanding eyebrows and beautiful lips
She remained silent, went to the desk and sat down, holding a pen and doing questions on paper.
The soda bottle was filled with water droplets due to the temperature difference, the cicadas outside the window, and the essential oils in the aromatherapy, and his arm on the table
Isn’t there anyone who is gentle and careful?
Her teacher Ye, Ye Shaoping
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