The moon and people are still + extra

I understand Jing Yi, it sounds awkward when a female teacher brings female students to drink.

I stirred the sauce pepper in front of me with my chopsticks, put it in my mouth and licked it, wow, it's a bit spicy.

I turned my head and looked at Jing Yi, and happened to meet her and turned her head to look at me. In fact, I just looked at it like this. I didn't expect to be discovered by her, so I had an idea and asked: You don't ask me if I can eat. Eat, why did you pull me in, what if I had dinner?

Jing Yi asked: Have you had dinner yet?

I said: no.

She said: eat.

Me: Okay.

After this unnutritious conversation ended, there was a laugh from Chen Yun, she leaned closer, maybe it was too big, Jing Yi pressed her head and pushed her back.

Chen Yun: You two are so funny.

Jing Yi completely ignored her, looked down at my sauce and said: You are not trying to compare with me, who can eat spicy food better.

I oh first, then ah, and nodded: Yes, yes.

After I finished speaking, I licked my chopsticks again. Maybe the competition is about to start. Now, to encourage myself, I think my bowl of sauce is not very spicy.

Jing Yi took another portion of beef and made the same ingredients as me.

In fact, I just said it casually when comparing who can eat spicy food. As I said before, I love nonsense.

This excuse is really useful. Before I entered the society, every time I made a mistake, I could use this to explain it. I am still young, I speak nonsense, and I accidentally hurt people with bad words. I am sorry. , you can't be stingy, you can't blame me.

cocoa!

While I was waiting for the newly added water in the pot to boil, the boy opposite suddenly stood up, pointed at my head, and called my name excitedly.

When he called out like that, I also remembered who he was.

Junior high school classmate, Zhang Manhua.

And this memory is also thanks to the son-in-the-wool sound with his tail when he called my name.

In my impression, Zhang Manhua is a very high-end classmate. The high-end lies in his words and deeds. After thinking about it for a while, it seems that his high-end is also created by himself.

According to my memory, Zhang Manhua was a junior high school student in Beijing before transferring to our school, and he himself had a mysterious longing for Beijing. Every word he said brought us Beijing or Beijing. We are from Beijing.I was still young at that time, and I had never seen the world or been to Beijing, so I always felt that what he said was quite similar. You can see that he is always so stylish, and he has a good accent, and even swearing is stupid. bīer.

I still remember the only communication we had in junior high school was in a physical education class. I was a little uncomfortable that day and didn't run before class.As for him, I forgot what happened to him, maybe he was born with noble spirit, and he was not allowed to run, so in the end, we sat together in the shade of a tree, wrinkled our faces, and watched our classmates run.

After being silent for nearly a minute, he suddenly approached me, stretched out his hand, and put the watch on his wrist in front of me.

Coco, help me see, what time is it now?

I was ignorant at the time and didn't know what he wanted to express. I looked down at my watch, then at his watch, and replied: Pretty accurate, mine is also 3:13.

He left disappointed after hearing this.

Later, I heard from my classmates that the watch in his hand was a famous watch, worth 2 yuan.

I think that he may think that I am not noble enough, so he does not want to make friends with me. Those who can tell his brand name at a glance, and those who are willing to follow behind him are his real good friends.

Knowing the truth, I sighed and sighed when I saw the backs of a group of young masters, I was worthy of being the son of Beier Jinger who came back, and I didn’t even pretend to be bī’er. It's so dark that people can't figure it out.

Later, I heard that Zhang Manhua never went to school in Beijing, but lived with relatives in Beijing for a month during the summer vacation.

When I heard the news, I even released my sighs, leaving only sighs.

I looked at Zhang Manhua in front of me, and then connected with the immature Zhang Manhua from before. From the corners of his evil mouth, I can definitely conclude that it is a person.

I also stood up, and he raised his wine glass and smiled at me, saying: Ke Keer, I just feel like you are really you, you, you look so beautiful.

This awkward accent, I hope I didn't finish listening with a frown.

When I was young, I was still a lot more naive, how did I endure it, and there is such a twisted recognition.

It is a good thing to have yearning, but some people's yearning really embarrasses others.

I chuckled, and raised the cup as well, but when I saw that there was a drink in the cup, I looked down at Jing Yi, with pleading eyes.

She shook her head slightly, then handed me her glass.

Just half a glass of beer, suitable for girls, but also suitable for small talk.

Long time no see, Zhang Manhua.

I clinked glasses with him and prayed, this old schoolmate, never talk to me again.

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