love is like life

On the day of the No. [-] middle school exam, several students from nearby towns also came to take the exam. The most exciting news was that one of the students was the child of a criminal, and her guardian was a policeman.

But no one knows who this student is.

It's just that Fu Yasheng saw that her name was above his own in the ranking of No. [-] Middle School.

No.1 - An Shaomeng.

No.2 - Fu Yayoi.

201st place - Zhao Nan.

Only one person is missing, and Zhao Nan will be here.

After the exam, Fu Yasheng doesn't have to worry about Xiaoshengchu's exam anymore. Regardless of whether she takes the exam or not, she is now in the second middle school, but Teacher Zhou is still very strict. The only tolerance for Fu Yasheng is that she can be with Zhao Nan sat at the same table and formed a mutual help group to help Zhao Nan improve his math performance.

"You didn't get criticized when you went back, did you?"

"Ah, that grade."

Zhao Nan was not surprised by that result.

"The back of the math paper is full of Olympiad questions, I really can't figure it out."

Even thinking about it now, Zhao Nan is still dominated by the fear of the math papers in No. 85 Middle School. She has never seen a paper that she can't start with, but there are many calculation questions in front of her. She also tried her best to get [-] points, "Fortunately, I did good calculations."

"Anyway, we will meet each other on weekends and dance together." Fu Misheng pinched Zhao Nan's face, "Why are you so red?"

Zhao Nan tugged at his sleeves, touched his face and said, "I accidentally bumped into an electric pole."

"Don't read novels on the road." Fu Yasheng emphasized again, "Teacher Zhou said that."

Today, Teacher Zhou called them into the office again and talked about Zhao Nan's addiction to novels, the importance of protecting eyesight, and said several times that you must sit and read books in a place with moderate light, and focus on protecting eyesight than students Grades are more important to this theme, I talked about it dozens of times, and finally said a word to Fu Yasheng, which made Fu Yasheng stupid.

Zhao Nan whimpered and said, "Don't bother your sister Qin Qin anymore, Mrs. Zhou will tell you about Ms. Gao's exams outside!"

In the past two days, Gao Huimin was also taking a driver's license test outside. After talking about buying a car, she immediately took the driver's license test by herself.

"Me! I was studying!" Fu Yasheng's face slowly turned red, and she shouted so loudly that everyone in the class was looking at her, "It's nothing! Zhao Nan and I are talking about homework! Hmph!"

Zhao Nan shrugged.

Who knows whether he is studying or watching Qin Qin secretly?

Fu Yasheng was angry until after school in the afternoon, feeling cold, as if her skirt had been lifted by Zhao Nan.

"Hey, you really don't want to apologize to me?" Fu Misheng followed behind Zhao Nan, waving Zhao Nan's high ponytail with her hand, "Believe it or not, I really did it?"

"You certainly won't."

"hateful!"

Fu Yasheng really wouldn't, she ran away directly, leaving behind a sentence, "You don't even want to see me these two days."

I haven't seen it this weekend.

Fu Yasheng is now directly at Qin Qin's house on weekends.

"Hello, Uncle Qin, has Madam Yuan eaten yet?" Fu Misheng greeted Qin Qin with a book in her arms and went straight to Qin Qin's room.

Qin Qin has a separate room, inside is her bed, followed by a wardrobe, a desk is on the other side, and there is a mirror and a short dance bar next to the desk.

When Fu Yasheng entered, she smelled Qin Qin's faint fragrance, which slid over like silk, pulling her, wrapping her layer by layer, as dense and soft as silk.

"Come on." Wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and leggings, Qin Qin stretched his arms, and the clothes moved up with her movements, revealing his slender and white waist, which disappeared in an instant.

Fu Yasheng licked his lips, feeling dry for some reason.

Maybe it's because Qin Qin didn't open the window, so the room is a bit stuffy.

Fu Misheng skillfully took out the yoga mat from under Qin Qin's bed and spread it out to occupy all the floor of Qin Qin's room. She threw the book aside and began to warm up and stretch. Today, Qin Qin is reviewing, so she will be next to her Practice the basics of dance and read novels.

The fan in the living room was blowing creakingly. In the room, Fu Yasheng was lying on his upper body, flipping the pages of the book lazily with his fingers, muttering while reading, and splitting his legs along the wall.

Qin Qin listened to the English listening comprehension, and wrote down the words fluently on the test paper. The cicadas blew outside the window from time to time, and the cool wind slipped in quietly, kissing his cheeks and brushing his hair.

When Fu Misheng didn't want to read, she would squint her eyes and outline Qin Qin with her fingers, sliding her fingertips down her straight back. She was very interested in everything about Qin Qin.

If this person... could do all kinds of things to herself like Carol, Fu Yasheng thought that she would do better than Trice, and she would make this person inseparable from her.

The thought is fleeting.

Fu Misheng looked at Qin Qin, she couldn't do it like the foreigners in foreign novels, but she thought that her classmates were inexplicably 'in love' and always got together with another boy, so she was reluctant Qin Qin will fall in love.

If you want to fall in love, can you wait for her to grow up and fall in love together?

Fu Yasheng's love is just playing house.

Fu Yasheng flipped through "The Price of Salt" boredly, the more she read, the more she would think about it.

The rising idea flashed by while reading, and I didn't explain to her the reason.

They are still at this moment, but time will not stop passing for them.

Such quiet, only on weekends.

When the winter vacation came, Fu Misheng could only help Qin Qin get things, and watched Qin Qin get into Qin Rongfei's car.

"I'll bring you chocolates when I come back!" Qin Qin hugged Fu Yasheng, who was much taller than her, "We will go to school together from now on!"

Qin Qin's hair was restlessly messed up, and she is doing as the Romans do here, her hair is no longer as soft as before, but fluffy and flying freely, looking more energetic.

Like Ariel.

Fu Yasheng hugged her 'Little Mermaid', she was very reluctant, if—

The closer you get, the more you will have some ideas.

Fu Misheng looked at Qin Qin, she wanted to get closer, but she could also realize that this seemed to be an outrageous thing, she had never wanted to get closer to a person so much.

That kind of closeness is like Fu Zheng dancing and swaying with Gao Huimin in his arms, like Zhao Nan looking at the boy he likes in his eyes, like... like Fu Yasheng's lingering hand on Qin Qin's face, unwilling to take it back.

Seeing Qin Qin leave the community, Fu Misheng rumpled her hair irritably, and then brushed it up a few times to tidy it up. After she danced, her hair was always long.

Because the game has to be tied up, it is very troublesome to get stuck in the middle.

Fu Yasheng squatted on the flower bed as before in the summer vacation, under the sun, in a daze.

Now she hates this hair.

"Summer vacation, I'm bored again." Fu Yasheng closed her eyes and felt the wind blowing over her. Qin Qin left, and also took Fu Yasheng's blue color of summer, lighting up the bright colors of this summer.

Every summer.

Fu Yasheng couldn't find anyone else to play with either.

There were only three girls who had a good time with Fu Yasheng on Yijie, and the other two went out to study, and even moved their family to a big city; Zhao Nan was grounded, and she messed up again.

Fu Yasheng participated in two dance competitions during the summer vacation, and after getting the grade examination certificate, she had nothing to do, not even homework.

She watched "The Price of Salt" over and over again.

It seems to understand something, but Fu Yasheng knows that this cannot be broken.

If it breaks, everything will be different.

Fu Dongsheng was fine, he finished his summer homework two weeks before the holiday, and then went to the art class and won an award.

The family looked at Fu Dongsheng's paintings, but didn't understand what he was painting.

"This is spring." Fu Dongsheng pointed to a piece of paper painted with different shades of green.

Painting is really good money.

Fu Yasheng thought superficially, but this picture of Fu Dongsheng really makes people unable to take their eyes off. The green splashed in the middle feels very fresh, and when it extends to the side, it is a bit dull in the spring rain.

"This one is, girls!" Fu Yasheng took out another award-winning painting. With only a few strokes, it was filled with different shades of purple, blue, red, white, and yellow. , The blue and white were splashed with red again, as if something was interrupted; the purple was getting deeper and deeper, and the eyes felt uncomfortable just looking at it.

This painting is really incomprehensible.

"The judges gave out the wrong award." Fu Misheng sighed, expressing the feelings of Fu Zheng and Gao Huimin.

The two of them couldn't understand the artist's thoughts at all, and asking was just boasting.

"The painting is really good." Fu Zheng and Gao Huimin said.

Fu Misheng thought of when Gao Huimin couldn't understand when she was dancing, she applauded and said it looked good, and that's it.

Fu Dongsheng is the only one in the family who has artistic talents.

Fu Dongsheng brought back the color-printed copy of "Girls" and pasted it behind the door. He liked it very much. He pointed to the purple one and called it "Nan Nan", pointed to the "blue" one and called it Yayoi, and pointed to the yellow and white one. Said it was "Sister Qin Qin".

Fu Yasheng didn't understand, so he asked.

"Because these are the colors I like." Fu Dongsheng looked at the painting on the door, "And what I saw, I'm going to play with Nan Nan!"

Fu Dongsheng liked to go to Zhao Nan's house very much. During the holidays when Zhao Nan was often beaten, he went to sit there after rest, guarding Zhao Nan, and said confidently that Zhao Nan would not do bad things when he was here.

Zhao Nan has seldom done wrong things.

Especially after she was handcuffed by her family for a period of time, she became more honest and never touched other people's things, including those at home, and always asked a few questions.

Fu Misheng is more restrained. She is the same age as Zhao Nan, and she will not be treated as a child by Zhao Nan. As long as she cheats, she will be alienated by Zhao Nan.

Fu Yasheng stayed in the room alone, flicked a pot of old peas planted by Fu Dongsheng, and said, "It's really not like my brother, like someone else's."

As soon as my hand touched the desk, I came across "The Price of Salt".

She saw new places—" She laughed, throwing her head back, and the laugh was more beautiful than the music.

Because of laughing, some fine wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes, and because of laughing, she would pucker up her red lips when she smoked.

With her elbow resting on the table and her chin holding a cigarette in one hand, she just stared at the back of Terris. There was a slender line from the waist of her well-fitting black suit to the gradually widening shoulders, and then On the top is a fair forehead and casual high hair. "

Fu Yasheng fully understands this feeling.

She reads this book very slowly, the more she reads, the more she knows what she wants, but she can't do it, so she learned to smoke from her friends, and even Zhao Nan can blow out smoke from her nostrils skillfully Blurred his facial features, but did not learn to smoke with them.

Fu Yasheng knew what he could and couldn't do.

For example, like Terris...

But there was only one thing she couldn't control.

She couldn't help being infatuated with Qin Qin, watching Qin Qin in the dance studio, with burning eyes, slender and powerful body, vividly showing her unique dancing posture; seeing Qin Qin smiling gently, holding a small bunch of wild flowers and saying that spring is so beautiful;

Seeing Qin Qin approaching her, with his hair loose, talking next to her cheek with a faint floral fragrance, he took a pen and wrote formulas for her on the draft pad.

"I'm still just a primary school student..." Fu Misheng fiddled with the pages of the book in frustration, climbed onto the bed and lay paralyzed, kneading the little plush cow Qin Qin gave her.

The author has something to say:

I'm stuck, I really can't write it out, so I just made it up a few times, I want to get into the love story as soon as possible, and don't let the elementary school students go to school.