On the 101 Forms of Disciple Blackening

On Christmas Eve, Ding Zhiwei and Juemin held a few apples in their hands.

That year Ding Zhiwei was 12 years old and Juemin was 13 years old.

The two of them were wearing warm red scarves, embroidered with two reindeer cuddling together. This was a Christmas gift Juemin bought last year. Two sets, one for each person.

"Why did Carrie give me two apples just thinking about it? She ignored me when we spent Christmas Eve together last year." Ding Zhiwei held two cute little red Fujis in one hand, Pressing the scarf down with one hand, the hot air exhaled is obviously white in the air: "Look, it's a different breed from the one in your hand, is she interested in me?"

Juemin didn't answer, and couldn't bear to watch Ding Zhiwei's clumsy movements, and finally reached out to help him arrange the scarf so that he could speak without the wind entering his neck.

But he won't tell Ding Zhiwei that Sun Jiali only gave him away.The two in Ding Zhiwei's hand were specially bought when he passed by the fruit shop yesterday.

"You two children are so cute, would you accept the apple that my sister brought her blessing?" A woman about 20 years old stood in front of the two of them with a smile.

Juemin's face was pale, and Ding Zhiwei quickly stretched out his hands to take two apples from the woman with a smile: "Thank you pretty sister!"

Hearing Juemin say: "Thank you." The woman smiled brighter: "You are such an interesting kid."

Ding Zhiwei turned his head to look at Juemin, and found that Juemin's expression was as cold as ever, and he didn't seem to intend to chat with that woman.Afraid of the embarrassment of the little sister who was kind enough to give the apple, Ding Zhiwei grinned out his eight brilliant white teeth: "Miss sister, you are so beautiful, this is the apple we bought, and I wish you a safe and happy future! Juemin ,let's go."

The woman held the apple handed over by Ding Zhiwei, her expression changing unpredictably.

Not long after walking on the brightly lit street, Ding Zhiwei decided to go to a milk tea shop to play a few games, so he pulled Juemin into a nearby high-end milk tea shop called 'Little Universe'.

"Juemin, tomorrow is your birthday, what do you want, we are so familiar, just tell me what you want, you're welcome, I saved a lot of pocket money a while ago." Ding Zhiwei was busy He said that he was not idle, Juemin didn't like to play games, so he would also focus on finding a lot of topics while playing games in order not to neglect Juemin.So he often lost in the game rankings, and his strength was very unstable.

"Whatever." Juemin supported his head, watching Ding Zhiwei play the game.

"Is it fun?"

"This hero is new, I don't think it feels very good..."

Before Ding Zhiwei finished speaking, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

The left side of where they were sitting was the aisle, and the right side was the white European-style bookshelf, on which there were many thick masterpieces, some decorations, and perfumes with labels.Opposite the bookshelf is an identical double seat.

The female voice came from behind the bookshelf.

"Haha, on the way I came here, I met two guys, who seemed to be junior high school students. One of them is really super handsome, and he has a great figure. If he is so handsome at a young age, he will be fine when he grows up."

"Really? Did you take a picture? I want to see it!"

"I just took a picture of the back and sent it to you. If the other one of them hadn't been urging him to leave, I would have taken the picture of the face. You don't know, their scarves look like couples Disgusting man, you explained that they all have similar styles, why do some people wear them so beautifully, and some people wear them so ugly."

"Don't say that..."

"Why are you still talking for others? What I'm saying is the truth. I might still have got the WeChat account of that handsome guy. If it wasn't for the one he was with... You said that you are not very good-looking, so why are you always showing off? ? Learn more from the handsome guy next to him, he doesn't talk much, and he's not annoying at all."

"You don't miss junior high school students? You really look like you, Tomoko. Are all the girls in Japan like this?"

"Hey, how did you talk?"

"Sorry, sorry, I'm just curious."

The two women had already moved the topic to other places, but Ding Zhiwei was still holding the apple tightly in his hand.

"Ding Zhiwei..." Juemin looked at him with a frown: "You..."

"Forget it, it's not as important as my game." Ding Zhiwei picked up his phone to play the game again, but the atmosphere was obviously different from before.

The breathing is a bit heavy at night, and it is particularly fascinating under the rendering of feasting and feasting.

Juemin went outside and lit a cigarette, and the people around him pointed at him, saying that he didn't look like he was just a junior high school student smoking.

He didn't care, leaned against the wall and pulled out the second one.

Until the people sitting nearby got used to not looking at him anymore, until finally two women pushed the door out of the milk tea shop.

He stubbed out his cigarette.

Walking in front of the two women, he put on a hypocritical face and said with a smile, "May I ask who is the beauty who gave me the present tonight?"

"Me...don't you remember me?" The woman was surprised, obviously her makeup was so exquisite.

"Can I have your WeChat?" Juemin smiled gently and politely.The two women's hearts beat inexplicably faster.

This Japanese woman is only 1.5 meters 1.6 tall, standing in front of Juemin who is 1.6 meters 13 looks a bit petite.Even though Juemin's height is only [-] meters at the moment, he is already considered tall among [-]-year-old peers, especially those who have just entered the first year of junior high school.

The woman's best friend covered her lips shyly: "God Tomoko, I'm so envious of you..."

Sophon ignored the woman, and quickly took out her mobile phone and handed it to Juemin: "Just enter your WeChat ID."

A trace of sarcasm crossed the corner of Juemin's lips, instead of opening WeChat, he clicked into the photo album, and deleted dozens of photos with his back in it.He was a little surprised. He thought it was just one picture, but he didn't expect this woman to take so many pictures.

Turning off the mobile phone and returning it to the woman, Juemin continued to smile: "Please wait here for a while."

The woman happily put the phone back into her bag, her eyes fixed on Juemin's body.

Juemin took out two apples from the milk tea shop and returned them to the woman. They were given by the woman.

Under the woman's probing eyes, Juemin stuffed two apples into her hand.

"Some people are used to the vanity under the exquisite appearance, and completely forget how they live in the shell wrapped in heavy makeup. That kind of person has no confidence, but always likes to use his festering heart to break the kindness of others .This is the apple you sent, you leave it to the next suitable person."

Juemin turned around quickly, walked to the door of the milk tea shop and pushed in, without giving the woman any chance to react.