Bamboo Book Chronicle

There were a few tears, and I began to struggle violently, punch and kick.It's just that a little girl like her doesn't have the strength of a man.

There was a sound of "pa--", the sound of something being hit, and the man fainted, right on Chunxiang's body.

"I hit the acupuncture point, Chunxiang, don't panic." It was a familiar muffled laughter.

Chunxiang pushed the person away vigorously and stroked her chest, still feeling terrified.

Through the darkness, she groped for a hard object and slammed it at the apprentice.He didn't stop until he touched something sticky with his hands.

"Where's your lady?" Xie Wuyang threw a rope to Chunxiang, and then "噗——", the house was suddenly filled with light.That apprentice turned out to be Ye Jiuxi, and he didn't know if he was out of his mind to do this kind of thing.

"In the West Wing." Chunxiang looked at the man, feeling angry in her heart, and didn't bother to think about it, so she directly explained the whereabouts of her young lady.

"Don't beat him to death, he will be escorted to the police tomorrow." Xie Wuyang said, opened the window and jumped out.And that Ye Jiuxi was also unlucky, he was beaten by Chunxiang and taken to the government office, although he spent a lot of money to get himself out, but he couldn't stay in Yunjing anymore.

All of this is something to say later, and at this moment Xie Wuyang is humming a tune and happily walking towards the West Wing.

She is also picking flowers, but she has a hibiscus waiting for her to pick.

Su Jinyun didn't sleep deeply, and when he heard the movement, he woke up from his daze, thinking that this dead girl Chunxiang had leaked her whereabouts.When Xie Wuyang fumbled onto the bed, she deliberately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, without making a sound.

"Jin Yun? Jin Yun?" Xie Wuyang called out a few times tentatively, and his hand fell on Su Jinyun's waist.

"If you shouldn't, I'll assume you agreed."

"I've also read that booklet and studied it, so you don't have to worry."

"..."

page ten

After a year, my right shoulder started to ache again. I subconsciously turned around and wanted to call you, but ah, where can I find you?

In the end, I grabbed the fan placed by the table and hit my shoulder again and again with increasing force.

I am alone.

We are always tormenting each other, constantly generating despair.

This road is not easy to walk, and we were finally separated at the fork in the road.

I'm sorry, I loved you.

once.

I will write nine pages of love.

Page ten, please turn me away.

001

Pretending to be deep is my usual tactic, and I think this will separate me from childishness.I have been delusional that I can become that kind of woman, cold and a little melancholy.

September is still hot and dry.The people who came and went to fight, added a bit of trouble.The noisy chirping of cicadas mixed with the chaotic laughter made my brows furrowed even more.

I have never liked to be lively.In the days when I first entered high school, strange scenery and strange people can always arouse people's curiosity and desire to talk.They desperately want to blend together to cope with the days to come.And me, not so.

The electric fans and air conditioners in the classroom were both turned on, which lowered the temperature on the body surface but could not suppress my inner irritability. I took a folding fan from the drawer, and I went to the corridor and leaned against the railing.

I am almost obsessed with fans.At home, there are all kinds of folding fans.Every time I go shopping, I can't restrain my desire to buy fans.

In my bones, it must be Meng Lang's. Looking at the fan, I want to imitate the appearance of the ancient nobleman and use the fan to lift the chin of a beautiful girl.

"Student, classmate." The low voice seemed to ring in my ears for a long time, and I was finally willing to pull myself out of my deep thoughts.Are you calling me?Looking around, there was no one else but the two of us.

"Student, can you adjust my watch for me?" The girl flicked the fine hair on her forehead, revealing her bright eyes.

I never believed in love at first sight, let alone love at first sight with a girl.Yet I heard my heartbeat, with joy and joy.We have never met each other, but we seem to have been friends for a long time.I restrained my Meng Lang's words, answered yes, and took her watch.

"Sister, have we met somewhere?" In fact, I want to be like brother Bao.

002

That girl was at my front desk. Although I regretted not being able to be at the same table with her, the distance was narrowed anyway.

I asked her name once before, and remembered it as "Lin Luo" in a trance. It was not until I introduced myself, looking at the words she wrote on the blackboard, that I suddenly realized that it was "Li Luo"?

She is a bit cold-tempered, she keeps quiet all the time, and rarely talks to people around her.My seat was in the row by the window, and every time get out of class was over, I turned sideways and leaned against the wall, knocking on the table with the fan in my hand.I just want to look at her side face, look at the book in her hand, until the end of time.

She must have felt that I was watching her. When passing homework several times, her eyes directly bumped into my eyes, with a touch of panic and surprise.

There was a physical education class for a while, but I didn't go, and it happened that she didn't go either.I finally couldn't help poking her back with a fan.

"What are you doing?" She froze in panic, turned around, and glared at me with her moist eyes.

I spread my hands innocently, so naturally I can't just say that I'm interested in you and want to pick you up.I took out a few milk candies from my pocket, and I asked slowly: "Do you want candies?" After many days of observation, I found that she prefers milk-flavored candies.I don't eat sugar, but for her, I always keep some in my pocket.

She didn't take it, and there was still doubt in her eyes.

This girl is very defensive.I said with some amusement: "We are classmates, and I won't poison you to death."

She finally took the candy and put it in her pocket without eating it, as long as it was given out.It has nothing to do with me whether she throws it away or eats it.

"Do you like Sanmao?" I didn't want the topic to end, and when she was about to turn back, I asked.From "How Many Flowers Fall in Dreams" to "The Rainy Season Doesn't Come Again" to "The Story of the Sahara", all the books she read are Sanmao's works.

"Yeah." She nodded and asked lightly, "Do you also look at Sanmao?"

"I've seen it." I replied casually, and suddenly thought of the word "follow what I like".The complete works of Sanmao are indeed placed at home, and I read them bit by bit while I was bored waiting for the TV series.

"I like Sanmao for several years." She only said this, and then turned around quickly.

I didn't stop her again.

Oh, my dear girl, do you like Sanmao, or the romantic fairy-tale love between Sanmao and Jose?

003

"Sun Tzu's Art of War Strategies" said: "So the first is to attack the strategy, the second is to attack the handover, the second is to attack the army, and the next is to attack the city." ''Later in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", it was proposed by Ma Di that "the use of troops to attack the heart is the top, and the attack of the city is the bottom; the heart is the top, and the soldiers are the bottom."

Toffee and Sanmao are just an opportunity, I want to conquer her heart slowly and let her get used to my presence.As long as I have, I will share half with her, and she also went from resisting to accepting.

I finally invaded her life as I wished, and opened a corner of her hard shell.If I had the ability to predict the future, if I could predict the ending, I would definitely not provoke her.

It's a pity that the most impossible thing in the world is what if.

Quietness is due to her nature. Her classmates called her "Iceberg Beauty" in private. Many people tried to melt her, but they ended up with nothing.I became the only one who was intimate with her, although she still spoke very little and hardly took the initiative to talk to me.

I can't be what I want, I know what I look like is loose and crazy by nature, but she is not.The score I sneered at was so important to her that it actually brought tears to her eyes.

In my spare time, my eyes always fall on her. I have never paid attention to a person like this, eager to know everything about her.

On the day after a certain exam, it happened to be my turn to clean the dormitory.There is a morning run routine at school.Morning reading, morning running, eating breakfast, every day is like this.In a hurry, I never eat breakfast on the day it's my turn to clean.

Habitually searching for her figure in the crowd, someone slapped her on the shoulder.

"Are you looking for Li Luo? She went back to the classroom, her eyes are red, probably because she failed the exam yesterday." That person said.

I looked at my watch, and there was still some time, so I rushed towards the cafeteria immediately.If I let her go hungry, I will be the one who will feel distressed later.I know exactly what she eats every morning.The canteen is very close to the dormitory building. In order to save time, I should go back to the dormitory to be on duty before returning to the classroom.

I'm such a lazy person, I usually don't want to take an extra step.

When I returned to the classroom, I saw her lying on the table.I don't know how to comfort people. Many words rolled in my throat a hundred times and I finally swallowed them.Gently patted her shoulder to make her look up.

"What are you doing?" Her nose and eye sockets were red, and her voice was hoarse and choked with sobs.

"Eat it, or it will be cold." I handed the item to her hand, perhaps because my face was too serious, which stopped her, she took the item silently, but put it on the On the table, hugged me from behind.

I'm not used to physical contact, and my body was definitely stiff.I gently opened her hand and said: "I want to go back to the dormitory to clean up.