happy looking back

The teachers, students and celebrities participating in the competition stopped to watch.

Considering that I am the shortest, the youngest, and the most important thing is that I am not yet an honorable Young Pioneer. After weighing all kinds of factors, Gu Shitai waved his hand mercilessly, so I hang at the end of the team grandiosely end.Looking up at the cheerful ponytail of Lolita Aloe and the dazzling red scarf on the back, I twitched the corners of my mouth in envy, raised my head and chest, and strode forward with "magnificent and exciting" steps.

"He is the 'Angel Baby'? Sure enough, he is so pink and cute~~~, his skin is so smooth and tender~~~, ah, the baby is looking at me—" keenly caught the whisper hidden in the shade Whispering, following my serious gaze, I saw five or six young girls embracing each other with blushing cheeks and rosy red lips pouting coquettishly.Frenzied electric currents shot out from the wet eyelids, and between the lightning and the flint, I seemed to see a naked "white chicken" with white wings and plucked hair all over its body.The chilly wind made me tremble all over, I walked a few steps, and caught up with Mr. Oda beside me.

"The little kid who fell off the rear of the car is the kid who is pulling his feathers in the current affairs news?! Except that he looks like a top-quality pheasant, it's no big deal~~~, heh! He's so brave, he dared to stare I—" I took a fierce look at the three wild monkeys hiding behind the stone statue, don't think that I can't see you because I'm wearing a Mickey Mouse cartoon costume!Discuss right and wrong behind people's backs, act like a villain!

"'Angel Baby' is cuter in real life than on TV. Look at this child's big watery eyes that look like black glass, and his black and shiny hair must be softer than real silk, and his watery skin is so smooth that pearl powder can be scraped out—— "The eyes of the lady standing in front of the dark red Mercedes-Benz peeled me like a knife, and the blood-red ten-fingered cardamom unconsciously grabbed the black dark-patterned handbag in her hand.

"I saw a baby angel dress in Children's Boutique Clothing yesterday, with two feathered wings on the back, it must be so cute to wear on this child, people want to buy him back, put it in the cupboard, look at it every day, touch it every day~ ~~" My heart beat violently: I took out the internal organs, smashed the brain, stuffed some rotten cotton into the stomach, and then soaked the body in formalin.When the weather is good, take it out to dry in the sun, then put on an angel dress with wings, and put it in the cabinet for people to play with at will.The heart, liver, spleen, kidneys and lungs were cold for a while, and the dark and bloody images in his mind were violently shaken, and he hurriedly stuffed the cold little hands into the palms of Mr. Xiaotian beside him.

"Dayong, what's wrong with you? Nervous? Hehe~~~, I am also nervous, but more excited! We will be the best—" Teacher Oda tightened his palms, and his gentle tone was a little shy and proud.Shining eyes glanced over the little carrot head in front of him with his head held high, and looked at the more magnificent stage deep in the shade.

"En——" I just wanted to nod my head in agreement and say something appropriate to the situation, when I noticed a gaze on my right hand that seemed to be there but not there, strong and weak.With a trembling heartbeat, he twisted his neck and looked at the lush artificial shrubs on the right, where the people dressed in costumes were either curious, approving, or doubtful, but they always looked at each other but didn’t see it. The shock of that moment just now.

Behind the luxuriant bushes is a parking lot. Under the sunlight, the red, blue, black, and silver cars are so densely packed that they reflect the dazzling light, making it hard for me to see the straight suits of each one. man and woman with jewels.

"Could it be that I didn't sleep well at night, so I'm in a trance?" I scratched the hair on my forehead unconsciously, and glanced around the crowd of onlookers. I was sure that there was nothing unusual and followed the "big troop" to St. Paul Middle School The opera house advances/advances.

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The moment Li Xiqing was stuffed into the truck, he knew that the next meeting would be far away.Looking at the vast land covered with snow, a small figure stood alone by the muddy path.The dark eyes were like a deep pool, clear but filled with indescribable sadness and hope.Li Xiqing threw off the grip of the "dagger", grabbed the edge of the truck's hood, leaned out as much as possible, and shouted what he wanted to say most at that moment with all his courage and strength, "Wait for me!"

The decision to leave the "dagger" to deliver the news was wise. Returning to the family that once made him miserable, Li Xiqing, with the peace of mind he got from Ge Dayong, quietly experienced the depth and silence from his father's love.

He gradually understood that his reckless recklessness back then, and his grievances and grievances were able to subside so quickly. It was his father's old face who mediated it, even at the expense of killing people to silence them.In order to allow him to smuggle to the mainland safely and have a legal identity, he did not hesitate to be exposed to the persecution list of the "red" camp prematurely.

Li Xiqing's ruthless personality made him ashamed to admit his mistake in front of Xue Ran's father, so he made a decision that was abandoned four years ago: apply for the University of Hong Kong!He couldn't forget the haze in the eyes of the profiteer's father who was dubbed "Smiling Fox" by his colleagues in the mall when he learned of his decision.

That night, Li Xiqing's mother cooked the food herself, making two of the father and son's favorite dishes.The most talked about between the cups is the most difficult but most fulfilling years in the mainland. That lonely figure always appeared in Li Xiqing's mind, becoming more and more clear.

Sitting in the classroom of the University of Hong Kong and looking at the cartoons drawn by the baby, a soft smile gradually climbed up Li Xiqing's brows.He fantasizes about the expression of the baby's wry smile as he leans over his desk in contemplation: his brows are lightly furrowed, his fleshy cheeks are wrinkled like steamed buns, and his lashes can't conceal the radiance and agility.

Other children are worried about how to write characters, and maybe the baby is worried about how to replace words with cartoons.No one can understand why a child has a pair of eyes that can break the world, although he seems to be more willing to be a carefree little child more often.Young people who have not experienced the vicissitudes of life always want to grow up, but only after experiencing the heart-wrenching pain can they understand the value of truth, kindness and beauty in childhood.

Li Xiqing doesn't want to make any nonsense speculations, he likes the warmth and tranquility lingering around the baby, and he prefers the baby's transparent and exquisite mind and all kinds of strange and unrealistic thoughts.He believes that with the passage of time, he can master everything about this elf. The rules of the world have never been his Li Xiqing's rules, he has his own order.

Touching the exquisite emerald green piccolo in my hand, I was bathed in the warm spring sunshine, and a cup of coffee on the white coffee table beside me was quietly exuding a rich aroma.The shepherd dog "Jiji" is dozing off on the lush lawn, and the breeze slowly carries the fragrance of flowers from the other side, which seems to wash away all the worries in the world, leaving only wine-like thoughts.

"Beep!" The crisp doorbell rang through the leisurely spring afternoon, and Li Xiqing, who was resting quietly, suddenly opened her eyes, turned around and ran downstairs.Li Xiqing had never hated the spiral staircase in front of the room so much as now, it was the only thing that made him secretly curse in recent months.

As soon as I ran downstairs, I saw a small truck galloping through the slowly opened iron gate, a "big red" passing by with a faint fragrance of roses, Li Xiqing's tangled brows could blow frost and snow Come.

"Xiao Shou! This time you are late for a full 10 minutes and 48 seconds! All attendance bonuses for this month will be deducted!" Li's mother, Zhong Huishan, is a very gentle, virtuous, noble, and charming woman, but she also has The common fault of most women is "delicacy", especially in front of the two most important men in her life.

"Miss Boss, I'm sorry~~~" It was already the fourth month that the attendance award was deducted, and a slight melancholy appeared on the weather-stained face of the dagger.Dagger belongs to the "Security Section" under the "Property Department". Now he works part-time as a postman, traveling between the mainland and Hong Kong, where there has not been a formal dialogue. The dangers and hardships involved are not humane.

"Huishan, forget it! If you continue to skimp, the funds on Xiaoshou's account will almost reach single digits." Li's father, Li Zesheng, is a pious, gentle "profiteer", although he persuaded his wife to be lenient , but the indifferent dagger beside him didn't appreciate it at all, and his faintly blue face seemed to be giving the final encouragement: he wants to jump out of the nest!

"You two don't go to work in the company yet?!" Li Xiqing watched "Snowman" and "Guozi" carefully move a huge wooden box off the truck, and his tone was so cold that it seemed that he was cursing that he would not kill his father. The great villains who live together go to hell to soak in the flames.

"Today, Wednesday, doesn't seem to be the day of the university holiday~~~" Mama Li hugged her arms, her shiny and moist nails lightly touched the shallow dimples, her eyes seemed to reveal the tenacity and strength of water droplets piercing stones. tough.A woman who does not rely on men to fight alone in her own "battlefield" naturally not only has the beauty of a vase.

"I have something to do at the moment, and I have already asked my instructor for advice!" Li Xiqing guarded against his own parents who were quick-handed and quick-footed like a thief. Relying on his karate underworld rank, he quickly shifted his body and seized the ultimate position of "fighting can be attacked, retreating can be defended" good location.

"The company is mine! If I want to go, I will go, if I don't want to go, I won't go!" It must be Li Xiqing's two-faced mother who can say such nonsense.After working together for nearly 20 years, Mama Li and Papa Li naturally had a perfect understanding. With sharp eyes, they immediately found the third reliable fulcrum, enclosing Li Xiqing as a corner, and Li Xiqing, who had become a besieged city, looked livid.

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