What should I do if I found my aunt's towel in Zhuma's schoolbag?

He patted Li Yiming on the shoulder twice, so hard that he almost didn't let him slide directly against the wall.

The movie ticket in his pocket was also taken away by Shan Linjia just now, and he leaned against the wall and sighed at the ceiling.

He was beaten by the wall just now, definitely.

Shan Linjia's strong and domineering aura from just now still remains in his mind, so fucking masculine!

What's even more frightening is that for a moment, he actually felt such a slight blush and heartbeat towards Brother Da Jia just now.

Dry!What the hell.

So classmate Li Yiming, who was wall-donged by the man for no reason, returned home disappointed and depressed. As soon as he got home, he hid in the room and slapped the phone.

"Hey."

Qin Qin's unique lazy voice sounded from the other end of the phone, very casual.

"Let me tell you about love! I was given a wall by a man just now! Do you know what it means? If you don't read comics, you probably don't understand it. It's okay. Let me explain it to you. The wall is Japan. There are often scenes in comics that make a girl's heart burst, such as a boy suddenly pushing a girl to the wall on a certain occasion, and then very ambiguously wrapping the girl in his arms, but this is usually a boy Doing it to girls, I once thought that I must do the same to my future girlfriend in the future, but today, just now, I was actually done by a strong and handsome man. His mother is still a little bit moved, what should I do, what should I do about love, do you think I am abnormal, I don't want to..."

The microphone was thrown on the table next to it with a "snap". Qin Qin continued to wipe his wet hair with a towel expressionlessly. Qin's mother saw the microphone lying on her back on the table the first time she entered the room.

"What's wrong with this call? Is someone calling? Why don't you answer it?"

"No need to answer." Qin Qin threw the towel into the basin next to him: "Just let him ring, we don't want to pay the phone bill anyway."

"This child, other people's phone bills are not money."

Qin's mother gave him a strange look, but she didn't lock up the phone without his permission.

Almost 5 minutes passed like this, and Qin Tan didn't remember the phone call until he finished eating a piece of watermelon. He wiped his mouth, walked to the table, picked up the microphone and put it to his ear.

"Last time we went to a hot pot restaurant next to the computer city. It just opened for a discount recently. Let's try it together another day. It's exciting to think about eating hot pot in summer, and there is love..."

He was still talking, and he didn't know why he jumped from the topic of wall-dong to eating hot pot in summer. Qin Qin twitched his mouth helplessly, and finally couldn't help interrupting him.

"Let's talk about eating hot pot when you have time. My girlfriend has come to see me. I'll go out to accompany her first. That's it. Hang up first."

After Qin Qin finished speaking, he quickly hung up the phone.

The usual tranquility was finally restored to my ears, but I always felt that the sound of "buzzing" like thousands of flies was still vaguely echoing in my brain just now. Qin Tan sighed and went to his room to change clothes.

He was happy and at ease, but Li Yiming on the other end of the phone fell into the second devastating shock again today because of his casual sentence.

If he heard correctly, what Qingqing said just now should be to meet his girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend, girl...

Li Yiming howled suddenly, and walked around the room excitedly. The fact that Qin Qin had a girlfriend was much more exciting than the fact that Shan Linjia was on his wall. They are stuck together, but at least they are good brothers who talk about everything. At that time, they clearly made an appointment to protect their precious virginity before high school. Why did he not keep his word in this relationship and kept silent? betrayed them.

The more Li Yiming thought about it, the more he couldn't take it anymore. He jumped off the bed and planned to break the news with Shan Linjia, and then go with him to fight against the traitor Qingqing.

Li Yiming came out of his room aggressively, and was carried back by He Man who was watching TV before he walked out of the living room.

"My little baby, haven't you just come back from outside, where are you going in the hot weather?"

This summer, Li Yiming's goosebumps were aroused all over his body by her little baby, and he looked back at her with a smile on his face: "Mom, I suddenly thought of something very important to tell Brother Dajia, it is really very important and important, we cannot delay it!"

"Really." He Man smiled softly, but the hand holding his arm did not loosen at all: "It's not that Mom won't let you go out to play, but it's been several days and I don't seem to have heard the piano Sound, you also know that if I can’t hear the piano sound this day, I feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, what do you think mother should do, little baby.”

It's over, it's over, as soon as Li Yiming heard her say this, he knew that he would definitely not be able to go out today, and lowered his head with a bitter face: "I'm going to go up to practice the piano now, don't you call me that, a lot Don't be ashamed of your age."

"I don't have anything to be ashamed of calling my own son, little baby, little baby, big baby, no matter what time you are, you will always be mother's sweetheart."

He Man put his arms around his neck and shook it happily.

Li Yiming was a little helpless, he hugged his mother back and kissed her hard on the forehead: "Understood, can't I go to practice the piano?"

He Man smiled in satisfaction, took the alarm clock next to him and set a time: "Two hours, go, I'll go up and call you when the time is up."

"Yes……"

Li Yiming replied weakly, dragged his body and reluctantly returned to his room.

The movie was shown on Thursday. At noon that day, Li Yiming changed into his luggage and dressed himself like a dog. When he went downstairs, He Man praised his precious son with bright eyes.

"How many times have I said handsome, handsome, handsome!"

Li Yiming adjusted the little bow tie around his neck, and showed off his beauty in front of his mother in high spirits: "How about it, mother, does going out like this give you a special boost of face?"

"It's not just the face, it can go to heaven." He Man trimmed his hair, and patted his upright body with satisfaction: "It's cool to be handsome, don't go out and provoke those butterflies, bees, and moths." Yes, don’t forget that your mother used pesticides very well.”

"Don't worry about this mother." Li Yiming patted his chest, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "There is such a beautiful woman who still has charm at home, how can those rouge and vulgar fans outside be able to catch your son's eyes."