President Ling got slapped in the face again today

Zhao Xiaomi wrapped her arms around her neck, pulled her over, and said appreciatively, "Okay, Xiao Weiwei, I've learned not to swear with dirty words."

He Dongwei teased her humbly: "It's not difficult, as long as you don't want to swear, you can master the essentials of this technique."

"Hahahahaha..."

"Hey! Zhao Xiaomi, are you still playing?" Chen Junxi urged on the court.

"Hit," Zhao Xiaomi turned to He Dongwei and said, "Remember to draw my heroic figure, and I will frame it to show Xiaofengzi later."

He Dongwei made an OK gesture and imitated Guo Xiaofeng's confident Cantonese tone and said: "No problem".

Zhao Xiaomi seemed to have a lot of fun in this game. She was completely unrestrained, and even snatched several balls from Li Zhufeng in a row. The boy's three-point shot was also very attractive to her.

He Dongwei agreed to her request and drew her heroic poses in different movements, but her painting style was not quite right.

She directly changed Zhao Xiaomi's head to a boy, and she couldn't help but laugh at it. Could it be that she subconsciously regarded Zhao Xiaomi as a man?
But this portrait looked familiar, she immediately took out the semi-finished painting that had not been completed by Ling Li, and she deceived herself and said: "Shooting is not all the same movement, the similarity is normal."

It's okay for her to deceive herself, she says one thing with her mouth, but she does another thing with her hands.
She directly put Zhao Xiaomi's portrait aside, and began to carefully describe the painting she planned to give to Ling Li, carefully outlining every strand of hair, for fear that the portrait would not be perfect if one was missing, and if there was one more The root is artificial.

The more she draws, the more she is satisfied. The image of sharp short hair has always been imprinted in her mind, but she has not added to the profile for a long time.

The image she is most familiar with is actually his back,
Every time she sat in the back seat of him, her gaze could be unscrupulous, so impressive that it replaced the profile.

Her mind was always filled with memories, her eyes were naturally empty, and the corners of her mouth were already exuding a soft smile,
A shadow fell from the sky, and Chen Junxi's voice sounded: "What kind of dream are you doing? Smiling, yo, it's even painted."

He Dongwei came out of the memory meditation, and hurriedly covered up the sharp painting,

But when she was in a trance, Chen Junxi still looked at it with sharp eyes. Although he didn't paint his face, it was really hard for him not to set himself up at this scene.
He thought badly again, and reminded He Dongwei in a rather embarrassing manner: "You... that... Halazichacha".

He Dongwei's first reaction was very real, she wiped the corner of her mouth vigorously in a panic, and felt embarrassed and ashamed after realizing the truth,

She poked her neck up and pretended to be imposing: "You...you're the one with a smirk on your face?"

"Hahahahaha...", Chen Junxi's triumphant laughter echoed in the empty gymnasium,
After he was satisfied with a smile, he made a handsome three-point shot at He Dongwei, and said, "See, that's how handsome guys shoot."

He Dongwei was speechless, she really wanted Zhao Xiaodao to meet him, to see if his thick skin was better than Guo Xiaofeng's.

Zhao Xiaomi finally enjoyed himself, and it was already [-] o'clock in the evening when he left the gymnasium, and he took He Dongwei, a disabled person, home.
On the way, He Dongwei couldn't help asking: "Are you very happy today?"

"Is it that obvious?" Zhao Xiaomi's voice was drawn a little too long, which was affirmed by the rhetorical question in her art of speaking.

He Dongwei: "Are you happy that your idol doesn't have a sweetheart, or are you happy that yesterday's fantasy has been revived?"

Zhao Xiaomi generously admitted: "Not all",
She stared briskly, "Did you see? I robbed him a lot of balls today, do you know what this means? It means that I no longer dodge cautiously. If I dare to face him, I dare to face myself",
With light effort on her feet, she walked happily against the cold wind, and the neon colors on the roadside hit her face, which was radiant and thought-provoking.

Zhao Xiaomi suddenly shouted freely: "Weiwei, I don't like him anymore."

"His goal is not to miss, so he will not stop for anything here. I have been following his footsteps before, afraid that he will find out, afraid that he will not find out, and even more afraid that he will pretend not to find out after finding out, so I have been careful. I don’t dare to test, but I’ve been following him for so long, and today I know that I don’t like him, I just want to take back the softness that he took away from me at the beginning, and people’s eyes don’t grow behind their backs to let others It is better to run on your own, to surpass him, and to walk in front of him, instead of looking back and looking for pity on your own.”

She was ignorant of love at the beginning, thinking that the moment of gratitude was her heartbeat. Her mossy love didn't blossom or bear fruit, and it wasn't to the point of hurting her muscles and bones. She figured it out, and naturally let go.

"From this moment on, I, Zhao Xiaomi, have grown up. There is no grass anywhere in the world. I obviously like the prairie." She shouted hysterically, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"That's right, drive!!!", He Dongwei shouted in agreement, waving her arms, driving the wild horse Zhao Xiaomi,
The bicycle was speeding all the way, and unknowingly passed the KTV section. The sound of the two people playing vigorously attracted passers-by, including Ling Li and Guo Xiaofeng who left work early.

At the end of the new year, New Year's Eve will be two days away, and the atmosphere of holiday and festival is strong. The red lanterns on the side of the road are wrapped in a happy atmosphere, and all the passers-by who pass by are illuminated.

Zhao Xiaomi slammed on the brakes with a 'squeak', and spit out the cold air that broke into his mouth, "Why did you leave work so early today?"

A fluffy white hat poked out from Zhao Xiaomi's back, He Dongwei greeted Ling Li and Guo Xiaofeng with a smile: "Ah Li, brother Feng", her nose was a little red from the cold.

When Guo Xiaofeng saw the two ice and snow beauties, he extended his caring and caring attitude in a bewildering manner, took off his gloves for riding a bicycle, put them on for Zhao Xiaomi, and said, "Look, your little hands are so cold!" ".

It was the first time that Zhao Xiaomi's Vajra Hammer was called Little Hand. She couldn't help feeling chills, and stared at Guo Xiaofeng with surprise and vigilance, ready to start a war with him at any time, "Your brain is frozen?"

Guo Xiaofeng followed his imaginary direction to understand, licked his face and said with a smile: "Do you care about me?"

Since the end of the New Year's Eve party, Guo Xiaofeng's attitude towards Zhao Xiaomi has become tolerant in every possible way. Before being scolded, he knew how to fight back without pain or itching. Now, the more he scolds, the more he enjoys it.

He often smiled at Zhao Xiaomi, which was once understood by Zhao Xiaomi as a hippie smile, hiding a knife in his smile, maybe holding back a big move for her,

Before Zhao Xiaomi had conflicts with He Dongwei, he was in a bad mood, so he ignored him, and he didn't dare to move forward. Seeing that both of them were so happy today, Guo Xiaofeng's abnormal behavior became even more obvious.

He Dongwei and Ling Li looked at each other, their expressions were self-evident,

He Dongwei patted Zhao Xiaomi on the back and said, "Students, we just want to care for each other. Brother Feng is here to let you feel the warmth of your classmates, isn't it, Brother Feng?"

"Must~~", Guo Xiaofeng's self-taught Dongbei dialect is very difficult to pronounce, and the word 'must' came out of his mouth, as if he was shivering from the cold.

Ling Li gave him a sneering expression to save face, and changed his face to He Dongwei in an instant, and said in a warm voice: "Wei Wei, come to me, I will take you back."

"Go, go!!" Zhao Xiaomi unceremoniously urged He Dongwei to get out of the car,
Although she was the one who brought people out, she had the obligation to send them back, but the temperature at night was no better than that during the day, so there was a possibility that even more enthusiasm would be cooled down.

She was fine before she met Ling Li, but now someone took He Dongwei back by the way, she wished for it, so she didn't have to take a detour home.

He Dongwei snorted coquettishly at Zhao Xiaomi, and smiled again at Ling Li, "It's better, Ah Li."

Of course it's Ling Li, she always knew that he had to return to the Internet cafe every time he sent her home, but they didn't know and thought they were going the same way.

A few people rode unhurriedly, and Zhao Xiaomi asked boredly: "You guys have a holiday for the Spring Festival, how do you plan to spend it?",
Guo Xiaofeng responded positively, but his tone was a little disappointed and helpless: "My mother, the emperor, has returned to City G. I will go back to do my filial piety to her these few days. I have already bought a ticket to go back to City G."

Zhao Xiaomi: "I'm not at my family's house for Chinese New Year either. It's our family's turn to go to grandpa's house this year. How about you? Weiwei",
He Dongwei: "Where else can I go? I can raise my legs at home, but I can go to Cai Cai to play."

Zhao Xiaomi said dejectedly: "Let's forget it, Cai Meiren is weak and has a cold again, you should protect yourself more",
Zhao Xiaomi asked in a fierce direction, "What about you?"

Ling Li replied with that neutral face again: "Nothing special, as usual, Internet cafes are not closed."

Guo Xiaofeng said again with a sense of presence: "Brother Wow, you are desperate Saburo, you must have started saving your wife's money, right?"

Everyone just thought Guo Xiaofeng was joking, but He Dongwei's face was still unnaturally ugly. Even though she was pretending to be natural, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed in her heart.
Seeing a new ice cream sundae at McDonald's next door, he immediately changed the topic: "Ah Li, I want to eat ice cream."

He sharply refused: "Don't eat it."

How could it be possible for her to eat ice cream in such a cold weather? What if she freezes?
He was determined not to get used to her bad habit.

He Dongwei immediately turned her head, and shot at Zhao Xiaomi with the same eyes as the hero.
Zhao Xiaomi just said half an hour ago that she wants to grow up and ride a horse. The first thing she has to do is to lose weight. How could she be shaken so quickly?

She cruelly shielded He Dongwei's fiery gaze, and said firmly: "I want to lose weight."

As soon as these words came out, Guo Xiaofeng was shocked. A woman began to want to become thinner and more beautiful. Either she wanted to throw her husband or she was on the way to throw her husband away. That's how his mother became beautiful alone.
He resolutely objected: "Why lose weight? I don't agree."

Zhao Xiaomi couldn't help cursing: "It's none of your business if I lose weight".