Just think about it!The blonde girl is still fierce and angry when she wakes up: But I am tired of this broken place, and I really want to go there early.
Hello, after going there, let’s continue to be friends.The brown-red-haired girl suggested in high spirits, and she pressed her chin with her fingers: Well, I think Ah, we can open a coffee shop...
What is a coffee shop?Blonde girl interrupted.
No, you haven’t dreamed of it in your coffee shop?The brown-red-haired girl with long narrow eyes was a little surprised.
Coffee is a drink, black and mostly tastes bitter.The brunette girl explained lightly: The coffee shop is a place that specializes in making coffee.
What does bitter taste like?The youngest blonde girl continued to ask, her taste had just appeared, and in her dream she had only tasted sweetness and sourness, she loved sweetness.
Very strange smell.The brunette girl tasted coffee in her dream, and she looked indifferent: Some people like it, some people hate it, and I don’t feel anything.
Oh, don't interrupt!Listen to me to continue.The brown-red-haired girl snatched back the topic: We opened a coffee shop three times, and worked in the coffee shop during the day, and at night, we became a handsome female monster thief, specializing in stealing expensive artworks!Then, a stupid policeman always wanted to catch us, but he couldn't catch us every time. He was fooled by us and finally fell in love with me hahaha!
Bored, it must be another boring story written by some human being!The blonde girl had no interest. Soon, her eyes lit up and showed an expression of infinite yearning: When I pass, I must complete my master's mission.
It’s boring if you’re doing it.The brown-red-haired girl poured cold water on her face with disgust: Besides, where do you get the confidence? The sisters are so powerful, they all failed. Why do you think you can succeed?
I'm different, I'm the most special!The blonde girl looked proud: I dreamed of my master, and He said that I was the most special.
Oh, by chance, I dreamed that my master told me like this.The brown-red-haired girl with long eyes smiled wickedly: Could the master say that to everyone, right?Wow, isn’t this Aquaman? Do you know what Aquaman is…
You are lying!The blonde girl was angry, you, you dare to blaspheme your master!You will definitely fail, and you will definitely be punished by God!
Humph, I'm not afraid.The brown-red-haired girl looked fearless, and she looked at the black-haired girl beside her: Hey, have you ever dreamed of her master?
The brunette girl shook her head: No.
Never?The brown-red-haired girl was a little surprised.
Never.The black-haired girl answered again, neither sad nor happy.
It's really a pity, abandoned by the master.The blonde girl is a little gloating.
Is that true?The brunette girl smiled faintly and wanted to say something else.
Suddenly, she frowned gently and looked at the top of the brown-red-haired girl's head. On a strand of gray hair, there was a butterfly flashing with a faint white color.
Butterfly.The dark-haired girl's tone was filled with a hint of joy.
Ah?What?The brown-red-haired girl didn't react.
I saw a butterfly.brunette girl said.
What you saw in your dream?The blonde girl also became interested. She heard that butterflies were beautiful, but she had never dreamed of them.
No, it's here, now, it's so beautiful.
The black-haired girl smiled slightly. It was hard for Gao Yang to imagine that her cold smile was so gentle, even making Gao Yang feel a little inexplicably intimate.
Immediately, Gao Yang came to his senses and was surprised: She could actually see me, and I thought they could not see me.
No, I can't stay here anymore, Gao Yang flapped his wings and decided to fly away.
brush
Suddenly, a pale hand stretched out from somewhere, grabbed Gao Yang and crushed him to pieces.
……
On September 23, Leaving Chengshan Qing District, No. 15 Middle School.
No. 15 Middle School is an art high school away from the city. In addition to ordinary classes, it also has art classes and music classes.
In the evening, the afternoon class ends, and students have an hour off. Boarding students cannot go out, but day students can leave school and go home for dinner.
Not long after the ringtone rang, students kept pouring out from the school gate of No. 15 Middle School. Everyone was in groups of three or five, some even pushed their bicycles, all going home to eat or foraging in nearby restaurants.
If you move fast enough, you can save at least half an hour of free time and visit nearby bookstores, snack shops, milk tea shops, boutique shops, and even Internet cafes with your friends.
At the school gate, a girl with a slender figure, fair skin and a beautiful face walked among the crowd leaving school.
She wore a white shirt, a navy blue pleated skirt, white socks and small square-headed leather shoes. She was obviously a unified school uniform, but she was young and agile on her body, like a sweet girl in a love song MV.
She carried a heavy painting board on her back, which made her already slender look even more petite, giving her a more charming feeling.
Her hair was long and tied with her ponytails, revealing her white cheeks and thin neck, like a porcelain doll.
Her eyes were big and dark, with a flattering oval face, but her whole body was covered with a sense of alienation that no one could enter, and the contrast was quite large.
Gao Xinxin!
A boy with flat head, glasses, and a little acne on his forehead trotted and chased him, emitting a bookish shyness.
He tried his best to show himself enthusiasm and natural: Go home for dinner?
This person's name is Guanghuan. He is Gao Xinxin's classmate and is in a crush on Gao Xinxin.
It is said to be a secret love, but it is not a secret. After all, half of the boys in Gao Xinxin's class fell in love with Gao Xinxin at first sight since the first day of military training. There are not many secret loves among the army, and not many fewer than him.
Gao Xinxin didn't even look at Guanghuan. She grabbed the strap on the back of the drawing board with one hand and bowed her head to rush: Go to the hospital.
Hospital Ah, haha, we were on the way... Guanghuan's smile was a little awkward, and he became cramped: Oh, by the way, you haven't eaten yet, I know that the oil-splashed noodles are very delicious, I'll treat you...
Guanghuan.Gao Xinxin stopped, turned her head coldly, looking at Guanghuan as if her elders were looking at a childish little brat, and her heart seemed to be visible to her.
Just follow me, you are not my dear.Gao Xinxin thought for a while and added, Moreover, I don’t have time to fall in love early.
This sentence does not lie, grandma dies, brother becomes a vegetable, dad is still in a wheelchair, and now, she and mom are the only ones at home.
After holding grandma's funeral and paying for brother's medical expenses and hospitalization, the family was already in short supply.
Of course, there is also the college fee for my brother, and my mother has always kept it because his academic status is still retained in the university, and my mother will never give up on her son.
After the accident, my mother also found a job.
While going to school, Gao Xinxin continued to be a grass planting girl, and frantically took over the promotion of the store. Even the ID name of Xinxin Hengdao Xiangtianxiao was changed to everything will be fine.
In fact, she will eventually choose to enter the art class, which is also related to her hobbies.
With artistic skills, he will have more advantages in applying makeup, taking photos, and matching clothes for himself in the future. Now it is not easy to be a grass girl, and everyone is not good at curling it.
Nowadays, Gao Xinxin is very short of money. Apart from studying, the most important thing he thinks about is how to make money.
Ah Haha, haha... Guanghuan didn't expect Gao Xinxin to be so direct. He touched his head awkwardly, I, I don't mean that, I just want to make friends...
I don't need friends.Gao Xinxin turned around and walked forward again: I'm very busy, please look for someone else.
Hello, after going there, let’s continue to be friends.The brown-red-haired girl suggested in high spirits, and she pressed her chin with her fingers: Well, I think Ah, we can open a coffee shop...
What is a coffee shop?Blonde girl interrupted.
No, you haven’t dreamed of it in your coffee shop?The brown-red-haired girl with long narrow eyes was a little surprised.
Coffee is a drink, black and mostly tastes bitter.The brunette girl explained lightly: The coffee shop is a place that specializes in making coffee.
What does bitter taste like?The youngest blonde girl continued to ask, her taste had just appeared, and in her dream she had only tasted sweetness and sourness, she loved sweetness.
Very strange smell.The brunette girl tasted coffee in her dream, and she looked indifferent: Some people like it, some people hate it, and I don’t feel anything.
Oh, don't interrupt!Listen to me to continue.The brown-red-haired girl snatched back the topic: We opened a coffee shop three times, and worked in the coffee shop during the day, and at night, we became a handsome female monster thief, specializing in stealing expensive artworks!Then, a stupid policeman always wanted to catch us, but he couldn't catch us every time. He was fooled by us and finally fell in love with me hahaha!
Bored, it must be another boring story written by some human being!The blonde girl had no interest. Soon, her eyes lit up and showed an expression of infinite yearning: When I pass, I must complete my master's mission.
It’s boring if you’re doing it.The brown-red-haired girl poured cold water on her face with disgust: Besides, where do you get the confidence? The sisters are so powerful, they all failed. Why do you think you can succeed?
I'm different, I'm the most special!The blonde girl looked proud: I dreamed of my master, and He said that I was the most special.
Oh, by chance, I dreamed that my master told me like this.The brown-red-haired girl with long eyes smiled wickedly: Could the master say that to everyone, right?Wow, isn’t this Aquaman? Do you know what Aquaman is…
You are lying!The blonde girl was angry, you, you dare to blaspheme your master!You will definitely fail, and you will definitely be punished by God!
Humph, I'm not afraid.The brown-red-haired girl looked fearless, and she looked at the black-haired girl beside her: Hey, have you ever dreamed of her master?
The brunette girl shook her head: No.
Never?The brown-red-haired girl was a little surprised.
Never.The black-haired girl answered again, neither sad nor happy.
It's really a pity, abandoned by the master.The blonde girl is a little gloating.
Is that true?The brunette girl smiled faintly and wanted to say something else.
Suddenly, she frowned gently and looked at the top of the brown-red-haired girl's head. On a strand of gray hair, there was a butterfly flashing with a faint white color.
Butterfly.The dark-haired girl's tone was filled with a hint of joy.
Ah?What?The brown-red-haired girl didn't react.
I saw a butterfly.brunette girl said.
What you saw in your dream?The blonde girl also became interested. She heard that butterflies were beautiful, but she had never dreamed of them.
No, it's here, now, it's so beautiful.
The black-haired girl smiled slightly. It was hard for Gao Yang to imagine that her cold smile was so gentle, even making Gao Yang feel a little inexplicably intimate.
Immediately, Gao Yang came to his senses and was surprised: She could actually see me, and I thought they could not see me.
No, I can't stay here anymore, Gao Yang flapped his wings and decided to fly away.
brush
Suddenly, a pale hand stretched out from somewhere, grabbed Gao Yang and crushed him to pieces.
……
On September 23, Leaving Chengshan Qing District, No. 15 Middle School.
No. 15 Middle School is an art high school away from the city. In addition to ordinary classes, it also has art classes and music classes.
In the evening, the afternoon class ends, and students have an hour off. Boarding students cannot go out, but day students can leave school and go home for dinner.
Not long after the ringtone rang, students kept pouring out from the school gate of No. 15 Middle School. Everyone was in groups of three or five, some even pushed their bicycles, all going home to eat or foraging in nearby restaurants.
If you move fast enough, you can save at least half an hour of free time and visit nearby bookstores, snack shops, milk tea shops, boutique shops, and even Internet cafes with your friends.
At the school gate, a girl with a slender figure, fair skin and a beautiful face walked among the crowd leaving school.
She wore a white shirt, a navy blue pleated skirt, white socks and small square-headed leather shoes. She was obviously a unified school uniform, but she was young and agile on her body, like a sweet girl in a love song MV.
She carried a heavy painting board on her back, which made her already slender look even more petite, giving her a more charming feeling.
Her hair was long and tied with her ponytails, revealing her white cheeks and thin neck, like a porcelain doll.
Her eyes were big and dark, with a flattering oval face, but her whole body was covered with a sense of alienation that no one could enter, and the contrast was quite large.
Gao Xinxin!
A boy with flat head, glasses, and a little acne on his forehead trotted and chased him, emitting a bookish shyness.
He tried his best to show himself enthusiasm and natural: Go home for dinner?
This person's name is Guanghuan. He is Gao Xinxin's classmate and is in a crush on Gao Xinxin.
It is said to be a secret love, but it is not a secret. After all, half of the boys in Gao Xinxin's class fell in love with Gao Xinxin at first sight since the first day of military training. There are not many secret loves among the army, and not many fewer than him.
Gao Xinxin didn't even look at Guanghuan. She grabbed the strap on the back of the drawing board with one hand and bowed her head to rush: Go to the hospital.
Hospital Ah, haha, we were on the way... Guanghuan's smile was a little awkward, and he became cramped: Oh, by the way, you haven't eaten yet, I know that the oil-splashed noodles are very delicious, I'll treat you...
Guanghuan.Gao Xinxin stopped, turned her head coldly, looking at Guanghuan as if her elders were looking at a childish little brat, and her heart seemed to be visible to her.
Just follow me, you are not my dear.Gao Xinxin thought for a while and added, Moreover, I don’t have time to fall in love early.
This sentence does not lie, grandma dies, brother becomes a vegetable, dad is still in a wheelchair, and now, she and mom are the only ones at home.
After holding grandma's funeral and paying for brother's medical expenses and hospitalization, the family was already in short supply.
Of course, there is also the college fee for my brother, and my mother has always kept it because his academic status is still retained in the university, and my mother will never give up on her son.
After the accident, my mother also found a job.
While going to school, Gao Xinxin continued to be a grass planting girl, and frantically took over the promotion of the store. Even the ID name of Xinxin Hengdao Xiangtianxiao was changed to everything will be fine.
In fact, she will eventually choose to enter the art class, which is also related to her hobbies.
With artistic skills, he will have more advantages in applying makeup, taking photos, and matching clothes for himself in the future. Now it is not easy to be a grass girl, and everyone is not good at curling it.
Nowadays, Gao Xinxin is very short of money. Apart from studying, the most important thing he thinks about is how to make money.
Ah Haha, haha... Guanghuan didn't expect Gao Xinxin to be so direct. He touched his head awkwardly, I, I don't mean that, I just want to make friends...
I don't need friends.Gao Xinxin turned around and walked forward again: I'm very busy, please look for someone else.
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