love letter from the down and out

The dictionary wasn't his either, it belonged to all the teens who cleaned up here.Ji Wanxuan leaned against the window sill belatedly, and struggled for a long time before opening the window again.Some students have already run out of the teaching building, looking at it from here, they look like little people like Lego parts.Shen Fang might be in the mix. "..." Ji Wanxuan covered his inexplicably hot cheeks, lowered his head, and took a deep breath of the cool air in the night breeze. "oops……"

still loving You

The school anniversary of Xinya Secondary School is the only day of the year when you come to school but don't have classes, except for the sports meeting.It's a bit like a cultural festival in a foreign middle school. During the day, various associations will come out to set up stalls, and some of them are very interesting.However, classmate Ji Wanxuan has been studying on this campus since junior high school. Four years later, she has become a veteran, and she really doesn't have much interest in the programs that the children are looking forward to.In comparison, he actually prefers to lie at home.Eat sleep play Peas.In the music classroom, Gu Chenxing and Lu Zai lowered their heads, and were huddled together with Ji Wanxuan on the piano bench to listen to Wen Ya's lecture. "I know that I only told you three days ago that you are going to be on stage. It is true that the time is tight and the task is heavy. But I believe that your performance will definitely impress the eyes of the classmates and leaders! Do you have confidence?" The three opened their mouths sparsely: "Yes—" Wen Ya was very satisfied, she propped her chin on the piano shell with her palms: "I have been too busy these two days to go to the rehearsal, do you want to practice here again?" They all need to have a show, and there are several interspersed teacher performances.But unfortunately, a physical education teacher who was going to perform martial arts this year was injured and hospitalized before the second rehearsal.The program list had already been submitted to the leader for review, and a more suitable performance replacement could not be found for a while.The student union was overwhelmed, and the pressure fell on Wen Ya, the Minister of Culture and Entertainment.And Wen Ya smiled, turned around and stuffed the burden to the three people who were still uncertain about the name of the group in "Desert Matryoshka" and "Camel Party".It was supposed to be a temporary three and a half minutes, and there was no requirement for high quality. The three of them were very perfunctory. They randomly collected the songs that everyone liked and went to the rehearsal.It's a pity that the teaching director was there that day. Ji Wanxuan was interrupted just after singing a Japanese song, and replaced by Wang Leehom, whom Director Peng likes to listen to recently. "Farewell," Gu Chenxing said with a bitter expression, "I'm about to vomit from playing the drums." Ji Wanxuan: "Rehearsing every day, I'm about to vomit too." Lu Cai: "Ouch." Wen Ya: "...Don't spit on the stage in the afternoon." Although it was a party, it actually officially started at three o'clock in the afternoon. The auditorium was decorated with joy. After Ning Zeyang came in, he arrested five people and asked repeatedly before confirming that it was really not the Spring Festival.The leader on the rostrum had just finished his speech, and the audience applauded.When Ning Zeyang sneaked into the background, the three of them were fighting landlords in a corner.He also wanted to play, but none of the three of them were able to hand over their classmates to the landlord.Yang Yang turned his brains around, and picked the handicapped man who was struggling to stack cards on his legs. "Can I help you get the cards, Ji Wan? I'll just hold it, you command." It was really difficult to do it by yourself, Ji Wanxuan nodded and gave up the position to the captain.But the man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, is not what it said at the beginning.Ji Wanxuan: "Play this." Ning Zeyang: "I suggest you keep a hole card." Ji Wanxuan: "Follow up and double." Ning Zeyang: "Isn't it good to be a farmer honestly?" Ji Wanxuan Xuan: "Explode." Ning Zeyang: "Haste makes waste." Ji Wanxuan: "Get lost." Ning Zeyang was wronged and returned the card to him: "Why haven't I seen Shen Fang in the past two days? Ji Wanxuan: "Get lost." Play, are you two finished?" Ji Wanxuan threw out a pair of straights, without saying a word.After drinking the cool breeze that night, he hiccupped all the way back to the classroom. When explaining to the teacher, he made people laugh without saying a word. He patted Ji Wanxuan on the head and told him to get out of here.Shen Fang is a little classmate who does what he says, and returned to school normally the next day.But Ji Wanxuan has to go to rehearsal every day after school and between classes. The two of them have half of each other's secrets, and they haven't seen each other for the past two days.Lu Zai glanced at him, and said slowly, "I'm sorry." Gu Chenxing happily threw out six cards to suppress Ji Wanxuan's momentum—he only had the last hole card left in his hand.Landlord Ji unhurriedly put the big king and little king on top of the deck, and waved his empty left hand.Gu Chenxing: "..." Ji Wanxuan stood up and said, "Go ahead and play, captain, my legs are numb." Their order of appearance on stage was quite behind, and everyone was probably drowsy by then I have sung "Going Home" more than a dozen times, so it doesn't matter how well the program performs.Ji Wanxuan pushed open the door of the dressing room and wanted to go out to get some air, but unexpectedly, she encountered a scene of wrong love around the corner. "Xiao Ye, I... I drew a picture for you." "What, what picture..." At the end of the corner of the corridor, a boy and a girl stood facing each other with blushing faces, and no one dared to look at each other.Ji Wanxuan slammed on the brakes and leaned back against the wall they couldn't see.Conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't want to eavesdrop, and the movement was really accidental. "Who is it!" the girl blushed and shouted.Ji Wanxuan: "..." "Come out quickly! Or I'll yell!" With all due respect, sister, you have already yelled.He sighed, and reluctantly moved out from the corner, pulling the corners of his mouth dryly. "What a coincidence, Er Peng." Like a drowning person who suddenly picked up a broken piece of wood while struggling in a panic, Peng's eyes lit up immediately, regardless of whether it worked or not.The boy opposite her raised his head in response, his big watery eyes looked a little dazed.It's so high, it's almost 1.9 meters. The condition is so good that Ning Zeyang didn't excavate it. It must be a sports student from another building.While looking at it, Peng also walked to Ji Wanxuan's side in three steps and two steps, turned around and said firmly to the boy who gave her the painting: "My friend came to see me, senior, thank you, if you have anything to say later Let's talk." The senior blinked his eyes, his eyes were very clean and innocent.Ji Wanxuan took a half step back because of conscience, but the girl stopped her when she realized her intention, and pinched her lower back severely. "..." He stood still in pain, his face was so strong that he didn't show any flaws. "Cough, Er Peng, you are a staff member, right? I just heard that Wen Ya said that I have something to do with you, why don't you go and have a look." Peng also immediately entered the scene, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" What kind of reaction, said goodbye indiscriminately, then pulled the people around him to turn around and leave, with a somewhat panicked pace.When being pulled away, Ji Wanxuan glanced back, only to feel that the tall and straight boy was lost and standing in front of the window, like a labrador that was abandoned and still obediently waiting in place, pitiful.They finally stopped in front of the dressing room where Ji Wanxuan had just left.Peng also let go of his arm, and all the energy in his body seemed to be vented.The girl held up the drawing paper that she had been holding in her hand and hadn't seen it before, and she was slightly dazed.Ji Wanxuan poked his head and observed the drawing skills of the senior Labrador. "..." Frankly speaking, he can see better than this with the little finger of his left hand.But it can be seen that it is a smiling pig's head. I guess I want to be cute, but unfortunately my ability is limited, so the painting really looks like the second brother.Peng Ye's fingers holding the corner of the drawing paper became tighter and tighter, and he was probably angry.Ji Wanxuan was a little hesitant-couldn't it be a confession scene just now, but a foreplay of a quarrel?No wonder Er Peng's hands were so strong that he almost strangled him to death.Ji Wanxuan: "Calm down first..." Peng Ye: "I'm not angry." The girl folded the drawing paper into three and put it in her pocket.The expression is very peaceful, and there is really no meaning of anger.For a moment, Ji Wanxuan couldn't figure out what her former tablemate was thinking, she tilted her head to look at her, and was surprised to see the suspicious blush on the cheek of the heroine Peng Ye.Ji Wanxuan: "..." Well, I still confessed my love just now.He straightened up with a smile that was not a smile, and suddenly felt that in the late autumn, the land of Yancheng was warm and flowers were blooming. Peng Ye and Wen Ya were indeed a pair of sisters, and they were chasing after each other hand in hand.But the girl looked up at him, hesitated, but said firmly: "Chicken, you are a boy, tell me, what do you usually have to hear before you give up chasing someone?" "..." Ji Wan Xuan raised her eyebrows: "Huh?" What kind of sadomasochistic drama is this.Peng Ye put his hands behind his back, looking very distressed: "The senior is very nice, but I don't...no..." Ji Wanxuan answered: "I don't want to delay my studies." Peng Ye gave him a look: "I don't know if I like I don't like him, so I think it's better not to delay him from doing useless things, how should I reject him?" Ji Wanxuan said "it's none of my business": "If you disturb other people's relationship, you will be kicked to death by a horse, you might as well go Ask Ning Zeyang, he has the ability to confront horses." Peng Ye wanted to pinch him again.Ji Wanxuan moved towards the door calmly, and changed the subject: "Labrado... Why did the senior draw a pig's head for you?" These words worked well, and Peng Ye was stunned as soon as he stretched out his claws— —This time even the ears are red.Ji Wanxuan narrowed her eyes, and suddenly came to inspiration.He just checked WeChat before Fighting the Landlord, and Peng Ye posted a Moments post at ten o'clock in the morning, which was a small illustration she drew in front of the booth of the comic studio - a very cute little pig.She gave it to Wen Ya, with the text: "The cutest piggy in the world, for the cutest girl in the world." "..." Fuck me, senior, lover.

still loving You

Ji Wanxuan looked at Peng's unnatural embarrassment, suppressed a smile and coughed lightly, and said deliberately: "This senior is really not good, the cute pig's head is given to a cute girl, his pig's head is so fierce, isn't he exist