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"What the hell." Ruan Si said, "I'm so embarrassed that you kept chatting with me for so long. Isn't it a shame?"
"Can your focus be on the line?" Kong Jiabao finished sipping the milk tea. "This is a young man who can still go to school and become a good person. Your righteous heart is not excited at all?"
"Ah," Ruan Si said perfunctorily, "I'm so excited, I am a partner of justice. 1"
"" Kong Jiabao said, "I have something to say to you from the bottom of my heart. As a brother, I haven't slapped you for your lack of temper in so many years. I am really a gentle and kind person."
"I'm so touched." Ruan Si asked, "Then what? You, a young man who is about to return to the right path, haven't finished speaking yet. Don't skip the train."
¡°Then I got the photo.¡± Kong Jiabao flipped through the photo and asked, ¡°How do you plan to use this photo?¡±
"Of course it will be used accordingly." Ruan Si finished the smoothie, "When he attacked Qin Zong, he targeted my pain points."
"It's so sour." Kong Jiabao leaned his head on his shoulder, "I also want you to be so protective."
Ruan Si looked forward, raised his hand and said hello, "Li Ning, come and have a cup of milk tea"
"Holy shit!" Kong Jiabao had a tough guy face for a second.
"No one is here." Ruan Si smiled for a long time, "Snake spirit disease, if you have the talent, don't be vain."
"Are you bothered?" Kong Jiabao said in disgust, "I'm at a critical moment, it's just adding trouble to me."
"What's the critical moment." Ruan Si leaned on the plastic chair, "Don't you two have to wait for graduation?"
¡°I don¡¯t want to tell you,¡± Kong Jiabao complained, ¡°you don¡¯t understand the sadness of us straight men at all.¡±
Ruan Si: ""
Qin Zong didn¡¯t take Qin Yue¡¯s car when he came back in the afternoon. Seeing that his father was still a little tired, he got on the bus. But instead of going back to the community directly, he went to a mobile phone store. The savings for a summer vacation were enough. He came out with the bag. It was already evening and he walked home.
There is a street intersection on the left turn below Liuliupo, where traffic gathers, making it the busiest place here. While Qin Zong was waiting at the traffic light, he heard guitar, bass and electronic keyboard playing among all the noise.
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Qin Zong looked through the crowd and saw a few people standing at the street. The electronic keyboard player, wearing crotch-crotch jeans and a trendy T-shirt, with his hair tied up, was swaying and immersed in it, and his excitement replaced the beat of the drum kit. They played "Lock Me Up" better than they sang it. The lead singer's voice was on the same level as Qin Zong's, and his pronunciation still had a damn local flavor.
But it¡¯s cool.
very cool.
The green light changes and the crowds on the zebra crossing begin to flow. Countless people passed by Qin Zong, but he still stood, unable to take his eyes away from these people. The street lights turned on silently, like a background light. The lead singer was also a guitarist, and the front couldn't be seen, but his head was piercing upward like a steel thorn, showing the owner's bad temper.
Qin Zong suddenly felt that something in his body was eager to burst out. His fingers - he also belonged to music, and he had a saxophone that was difficult to let go.
The lead singer's high notes successfully broke through, he shouted hoarsely, and he plucked the strings wantonly in the eyes of passers-by. The music between them is passed on to each other, and every look is full of hot cheers, like a carnival of self on the street, with unparalleled pride and joy.
The lead singer turned around and gave people high-fives, showing a big smile on his face.
It turned out to be Chen Lin.
Someone is whistling on the balcony.
Qin Zong changed his clothes and opened the balcony door. Ruan Si lay on the other side, whistling rhythmically at him. Qin Zong lay on this side, "Long time no see."
"Yes," Ruan Si said, "I miss you so much."
"What a coincidence." Qin Zong smiled, "I miss you too."
The two people were looking at each other when Li Qinyang suddenly said, "It's so disgusting."
"Fuck!"
Both of them straightened up, tensed their strings, and looked at Li Qinyang in shock. Li Qinyang patted her little face wearing a mask, dragged the cotton to the balcony, and took the watering can she placed on the flower stand.
"You two are so disgusting in private," she said, "I want your father to tell you." She was a little unhappy, "You two have never told me that you miss me to death."
"What are you doing when I have nothing to do, mom?" Ruan Si couldn't laugh or cry, he put his arm around her half shoulder, pulled her to the railing, and said to Qin Zong, "Come and give mom a hug."
Qin Zong stepped under the railing and leaned over to meet Ruan Si. The two of them politely tapped Li Qinyang's cheeks, which were still covered with facial masks. Li Qinyang was finally satisfied, and proudly stepped on her clothes and dragged her back to the living room.
&How come people have been hiding for so long without speaking to each other!
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????As far as I know, there is only one person in this group who has never spoken before, but I dare not say it.
Brother Baostrong: It¡¯s him, it¡¯s him, it¡¯s our little Nezha.
Ah Qingqing is the cutest: Who am I and where am I? Why can¡¯t I understand a word of it! Who is this person? Tell me your name!
Kiss Little Burger: Tell me your name!
Brother Baostrong: I guess he is still studying the input method. Don¡¯t be tolerant to the bumpkin.
?? Drinking with a sword: a country bumpkin a country bumpkin.
?? Zhuzixi: Country bumpkin, country bumpkin, country bumpkin!
A tiger on the farm: (©V_©V)
Ah Qingqing is the cutest: Sign up if you have the guts, it¡¯s shameful to act cute!
Zhuzixi: Shameful, shameful, shameful!
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Kiss little burger: I hate you little girls who use emojis the most!
Brother Baostrong: Gay is so gay!
A tiger on the farm: I am Ruan Si.
There is one piece at the bottom.
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Brother Baostrong: Damn it, you guys have the guts to change your vest!
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1: The classic lines of the male protagonist Shirou Emiya in the Japanese game and animation "Fatestay Night".
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