Pearl he cried again

Han Mingzhu told Jiang Han for a long time that this library really took him a lot of effort, and Jiang Han listened patiently beside him with a gentle expression.

Han Mingzhu finally concluded: "If you say you don't like it, I will never give it away again."

Jiang Han immediately replied: "I like it! Why don't I like it!"

"That's pretty much the same! It must be placed in the most conspicuous position in the room!" Han Mingzhu understands the meaning of the four words of pushing an inch.

Jiang Han was amused and nodded quickly.

The two played for a while, and Jiang Han went home with his schoolbag and box.

Han Mingzhu looked at the back of Jiang Han leaving from the window of the room, and suddenly a surge of pride rose in her heart—look, you brother Ming can hug thighs!Look at this thigh, how good and strong it is!

And after Jiang Han with the thigh left the community, he took a taxi and went back.He couldn't bear to let the library made by Han Mingzhu be crowded.

In the car, Jiang Han opened the box again, looked at it carefully, and touched it lightly.My heart is full.

When he was about to close the box, Jiang Han discovered that there was an envelope next to the box.

Jiang Han felt a little strange, and reached out to take out the letter.

After opening the envelope, there were neat rows of happy and laughing words inside.Jiang Han curled the corners of his lips, and began to look through the streetlights outside the window.

"Jiang Han, happy birthday! I'm sorry that you received the gift so late because you miscalculated the production time."

……

"How should I put it, fate is really a wonderful thing. 18-year-old Jiang Han is too cool, I hope 19-year-old Jiang Han can continue to be as cool as ever!"

……

"You don't like me saying that we are different, although I don't think it's a big deal. I always thought that there are many people to meet in this life, and you should belong to one of the many people I know, probably in my life. Feihong treading on the slush. Your beautiful and cool Feihong probably stepped on a few marks on my thick snow, and then left, just like many people before."

"But I just found out now, maybe, you Feihong wants to play in my snow field for a long time."

……

Jiang Han kept smiling.After reading the letter, he took out his mobile phone and called Han Mingzhu's landline.

"You got home so soon?" Han Mingzhu was a little surprised.

"No, I read the letter you wrote to me." Jiang Han said with a smile.

Han Mingzhu immediately said: "Don't say it, it's too shameful, my toe is broken!"

Jiang Han chuckled, "You've written everything, so what are you ashamed of?"

"Shame on you! If you want to read me, hang up the phone!" Han Mingzhu threatened viciously.

"I'm not going to play in your snow field," Jiang Han looked tenderly at the letter in his hand, "I'm going to enclose a piece of land next to you."

Han Mingzhu was at a loss, "What kind of strange expression is this for science students?"

Jiang Han laughed.

"Are you in Yicheng during Chinese New Year?" Han Mingzhu leaned on the shoe cabinet, lowered her head and played with the phone cord in her hand.

"Looking at how my dad arranged it, he should probably be in Yicheng. He won't be able to take a few days off." Jiang Han said patiently, "Is there any activity in the welfare home during the Chinese New Year?"

Han Mingzhu said softly, "There is a group photo, my dad told you to come."

Jiang Han got out of the car, holding the cardboard box in one hand and the phone in the other, and slightly raised his eyebrows, "Did it be said by Old Han, or by Xiao Han?"

Han Mingzhu was still fiddling with the phone line in her hand, and she blushed when she was asked, so she simply became angry and said angrily, "You, you love to come or not!"

With a "snap" I hung up the phone.

Just, very fierce.

Jiang Han looked at the phone and laughed softly.

Han Mingzhu hung up the phone, and immediately sprinted to bed, covering her head with the quilt—crazy Han Mingzhu, what are you shy about!What are you asking for!

What is the reason for the victimization of wind reviews:?

Jiang Han entered the house in a good mood, and when he was about to put the paper box upstairs, he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Sicheng, Jiang Han's father, who was sitting at home resolutely, hugging An An and foolishly.

As soon as An An saw her brother, she immediately groaned.Jiang Han changed his shoes and walked to the sofa.

Jiang Sicheng and Jiang Han stared at each other, and the father and son competed silently.

After a while, Jiang Sicheng coughed and said, "Do you want me to call you first?"

Jiang Han expressionless, "Are you going to Kyoto?"

Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel with each other, Huang Yuan immediately came from the restaurant with fruit juice, "Talk well, both of you!"

Jiang Han was speechless for a moment, handed the box to his auntie to take it up, and then sat beside Lao Jiang.

An An immediately climbed onto Jiang Han, and Jiang Han picked up his sister and stretched her skirt.

Jiang Sicheng said in a low voice, "I'm about to enter my third year of high school. How is your study? Are there any difficulties?"

Jiang Han hugged his younger sister, "Do you still want to be a leader at home?"

"What's your attitude?"

"I'm making a reasonable claim."

"Are you going to fight with me?"

"I'm going to be a little tougher because I want to quarrel with you?"

"Okay!" Huang Yuan stood between the father and son with her hips on her hips, "Jiang Han carried my sister up to sleep!"

As soon as Huang Yuan finished speaking, Jiang Han immediately went upstairs with An An in his arms.

Lao Jiang sat on the sofa emitting low air pressure.

Huang Yuan walked over to sit down, and said angrily: "How did you promise just now, didn't you promise to have a good talk with my son? If you don't say a few words, you will start to quarrel."

Lao Jiang kept a straight face and listened carefully to the training.

Huang Yuan sighed, and put her head on her husband's shoulder, "My son is angry, you have to follow him more, and then reason with him. You are so reckless, and you act like this when you come up, can he listen to you? "

Lao Jiang took his wife into his arms, sighed and said, "Then what should I say?"

Huang Yuan was funny: "At least you asked him to study, don't you use that kind of sentence again? Don't talk about your son, I want to hate you when I hear it."

Lao Jiang was also funny, "I'm not used to it? Be careful next time."

The couple were talking downstairs, Jiang Han gave An'an to the confinement wife, and went back to his room.

In the room, the library was taken out and placed on the desk. Jiang Han took a photo and sent it to a circle of friends:

A kid said he would give me a library.

Immediately, Luo Binbin rushed to the battlefield:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Little Pearl! ! ! ! ! ! !

Song Qianqian gave a thumbs up indifferently, and decided to ask Han Mingzhu tomorrow why she only deserves a thermos for her birthday.

The rest of the students also liked it one after another, saying: We know that you are super pure!

After He Qiu saw it, he was silent for a moment, and called Han Mingzhu directly, "Han Mingzhu! You perverted bastard!"

Han Mingzhu was surprised: "What are you talking about? Are you stupid?"

"You built such a big villa for Jiang Han! I'm sour, I'm sour, I'm sour, I'm sour!"

Han Mingzhu was silent for a moment, then said weakly, "...that's a library."

"Han Mingzhu! Is this what I'm talking about! You have no heart!" He Qiu hung up the phone angrily.

Han Mingzhu was a little amused, and after hanging up the phone, she decided to coax He Qiuqiu well tomorrow—buy him a cup of Coke, no more!

Time is like this, slowly advancing.

After New Year's Day, the atmosphere of Chinese New Year became more and more intense, but it didn't seem to have much to do with the students in the third year of high school.Lao Liao had already informed on New Year's Day that this year's New Year's holiday is only five days, so everyone seems to be less enthusiastic about the New Year.

Except for Han Mingzhu who has a dark heart and Jiang Han who has a dark heart.

The two are looking forward to the group photo at the welfare home.

Han Mingzhu looked forward to it because the photos of him and Jiang Han could always be hung in the orphanage.Regardless of whether Jiang Han, this beautiful feihong, will fly away in the future, the orphanage will help him remember it.At the best age, he met the best person.

And Jiang Han looks forward to it, because as long as he and Han Mingzhu have private actions, he will look forward to it.

So at the age of 29, Jiang Han was invited to the orphanage.

The two stood on the lawn of the orphanage, wearing red down jackets distributed by the orphanage, smiling warmly and energetically.Jiang Han put his hand on Han Mingzhu's head, Han Mingzhu bent over and smiled dimpled at the camera, and made a V.

With a "click", time was frozen in a two-dimensional space.The boy's smile will be missed for a long, long time.In the best time, they have the bright moon and the breeze on their shoulders, and they are also fighting with blood. Of course, they also hide the sweetest and most sour secrets in their hearts.

It seems that after the Chinese New Year, time flies very fast.Seeing that the countdown to 100 is about to be hung on the blackboard, the biggest festival of Yicheng No. [-] Middle School is coming.

Every year in late March of Yicheng No. [-] Middle School, the Hundred Days Pledge, the Science and Art Festival and the Spring Sports Meeting, the three biggest festivals in Yicheng No. [-] Middle School are held together.One is to let the high school seniors have a little more presumptuousness before the final sprint, and the other is to hold the event together, so that the teachers and students in the school can breathe a sigh of relief.

Hundred-day swearing-in, every school has activities similar to "pre-war mobilization".Yicheng No. [-] Middle School is no exception.Moreover, Yicheng No. [-] Middle School, in order to let the first and second graders can feel the atmosphere of the college entrance examination, there is a "encouragement stage" in the annual [-]-day swearing-in period. Shout out is encouraged.

Just, very decompressing...

The science and art festival usually only has one day, during the day there are some puzzle games: water rockets, paper bridges, flea markets and so on.In the evening, there is a cultural performance.This generally has nothing to do with the third year of high school, it is played by the first and second year of high school.

The sports meeting is even simpler. There are four days, and the last day is a fun sports meeting and a staff sports meeting.

It was probably a whole school madness that lasted for a week.

Han Mingzhu reported to the sports committee for the project during her lunch break, and then lazily returned to the table.

He Qiu poked him, "Hey, do you want to sneak out and play together next week?"

Han Mingzhu waved his hand, "Self-study in the classroom, please stop for a while."

He Qiu frowned, "On the first day of the [-]-day swearing-in, the second day of the Science and Arts Festival, and the next four days of the sports meeting, are you really going to be in school?"

Han Mingzhu threw a math paper on He Qiu's face: "Do you know that the college entrance examination is coming?"

He Qiu rolled his eyes, and looked at Han Mingzhu with a gossipy face, "Are you still complaining because you saw Jiang Ge and Xuemei talking and laughing that day?"

Han Mingzhu stood up and looked at him expressionlessly, "Thank you."

He Qiu curled his lips, "It's okay if you don't admit it, it's not a big deal, right? That school girl is just a mere flower, but she also lives in Jiangshan Fenghua, but she's just a girl, yes Bar?"

Han Mingzhu frowned, "Is it cheap, He Qiuqiu!"

He Qiu shrugged indifferently, "It's so cheap."

Han Mingzhu leaned back on the table again, without saying a word.

The author has something to say:

He Qiu: You are so sour!

Han Mingzhu: Get lost! ! !