Yan control death record
Chapter 52 Postscript·Whether it will be different if we reconnect with each other
The sun was just right, neither boring nor boring, and the students were playing sports on the playground. A certain black curly-haired boy who was playing basketball watched from time to time a classmate who was painting under the shade of a certain tree.
"唰唰" "唰唰" something is wrong, something is wrong! It's not like this, it's not here! Why can't I remember, that person is right in front of me! It's not like it! It's not like that!! "Zi Shua" "Zi" Zhuo Si sat Under the shade of the tree, the drawing board was propped in front of his knees, and while looking at the people on the basketball court in the distance, he was struggling to draw a portrait.
Ever since he started his life again, he may have gotten used to staying quietly in his previous life, but now Zhuo Si thinks he feels withdrawn.
There have been too many changes in this life. Ding Man's father would have lost his fortune because of gambling, Ding Xiang would go out of the city to work early on for his younger brother to go to school, and Ding Man would work part-time and study, which was very hard work.Today, Ding Man's father has established a company through gambling, and his mother passed away a few years ago. His stepmother is a famous chief fashion designer today. Is this really a butterfly effect?
"Hee hee, let's see what you're drawing?" The light brown and neat short-haired girl suddenly appeared from behind the tree, and saw the expected portrait on the paper, but the facial features were blurred, so she snatched it up. Passing the drawing board: "Hey! Hey! The facial features are not drawn like this, it really spoils such a good appearance."
Zhuo Si looked down at the pencil and said, "Miss Xiaohua, Manman seems to have changed."
Ding Xiang directly picked up the pencil in his hand and began to draw on the drawing board: "What?"
Zhuo Si: "The skin has turned white, the personality has changed, and the feeling has changed. I am a little afraid of him like this."
"Shua hua" Ding Xiang drew intently: "It's not bad for the silly brother to become like this. I still remember that one day, when he was young at that time, he knew so much. If..."
"Sister, what are you doing with his drawing board?" Ding Man, who had just run over after playing, lifted up the corner of his vest and wiped his sweat, revealing a few small abdominal muscles, which made some girls who saw it become obsessed with lust. Lenovo edited.
"Deng, Dengdeng, look, isn't it handsome!" Ding Xiang turned the drawing board to the two of them, and the person in the painting was smiling brightly, just about to shoot.
Ding Man: "Sister, why is your face darkened?"
Ding Xiang: "That's because our small shop is not good at painting."
Timon: "No, it's pretty good-looking. Well, pack up your things, and go eat after class."
Stronger than the drawing board in my sister's hand with one hand, I picked up the small pencil case on the ground and put it in my pocket, then went to pick up Zhuo Si who was still stunned by the side, and happily walked back without turning her head, saying: "Sister! , study hard, and dominate the male god."
Ding Xiang chuckled, this silly brother, she is two years older than them, now the third year of high school is the most difficult stage, dozens of papers are written every day, just to get into a good university and let the family see that it is not a girl who has no ability.
It was a quiet night, when everyone fell asleep.In a dark room, a certain person stood in front of Zhuo Si's bed, looked at the person on the bed calmly, raised his hand and stretched out towards that person, just as his hand touched the black hair on the person's forehead, he paused and clenched his fist , turned around and walked out, closing the door carefully.
Zhuo Si slowly opened his eyes, grasped the quilt tightly with his hands, panted silently, and felt that the person was familiar, but revealed fear.Ding's father bought this apartment outside because it is close to the school, allowing the children to go to school early, and the environment is good.Originally, high school had to live in the house, but Dante's house is unusual now, so Zhuo Si moved in by the way.
"唰唰" "唰唰" something is wrong, something is wrong! It's not like this, it's not here! Why can't I remember, that person is right in front of me! It's not like it! It's not like that!! "Zi Shua" "Zi" Zhuo Si sat Under the shade of the tree, the drawing board was propped in front of his knees, and while looking at the people on the basketball court in the distance, he was struggling to draw a portrait.
Ever since he started his life again, he may have gotten used to staying quietly in his previous life, but now Zhuo Si thinks he feels withdrawn.
There have been too many changes in this life. Ding Man's father would have lost his fortune because of gambling, Ding Xiang would go out of the city to work early on for his younger brother to go to school, and Ding Man would work part-time and study, which was very hard work.Today, Ding Man's father has established a company through gambling, and his mother passed away a few years ago. His stepmother is a famous chief fashion designer today. Is this really a butterfly effect?
"Hee hee, let's see what you're drawing?" The light brown and neat short-haired girl suddenly appeared from behind the tree, and saw the expected portrait on the paper, but the facial features were blurred, so she snatched it up. Passing the drawing board: "Hey! Hey! The facial features are not drawn like this, it really spoils such a good appearance."
Zhuo Si looked down at the pencil and said, "Miss Xiaohua, Manman seems to have changed."
Ding Xiang directly picked up the pencil in his hand and began to draw on the drawing board: "What?"
Zhuo Si: "The skin has turned white, the personality has changed, and the feeling has changed. I am a little afraid of him like this."
"Shua hua" Ding Xiang drew intently: "It's not bad for the silly brother to become like this. I still remember that one day, when he was young at that time, he knew so much. If..."
"Sister, what are you doing with his drawing board?" Ding Man, who had just run over after playing, lifted up the corner of his vest and wiped his sweat, revealing a few small abdominal muscles, which made some girls who saw it become obsessed with lust. Lenovo edited.
"Deng, Dengdeng, look, isn't it handsome!" Ding Xiang turned the drawing board to the two of them, and the person in the painting was smiling brightly, just about to shoot.
Ding Man: "Sister, why is your face darkened?"
Ding Xiang: "That's because our small shop is not good at painting."
Timon: "No, it's pretty good-looking. Well, pack up your things, and go eat after class."
Stronger than the drawing board in my sister's hand with one hand, I picked up the small pencil case on the ground and put it in my pocket, then went to pick up Zhuo Si who was still stunned by the side, and happily walked back without turning her head, saying: "Sister! , study hard, and dominate the male god."
Ding Xiang chuckled, this silly brother, she is two years older than them, now the third year of high school is the most difficult stage, dozens of papers are written every day, just to get into a good university and let the family see that it is not a girl who has no ability.
It was a quiet night, when everyone fell asleep.In a dark room, a certain person stood in front of Zhuo Si's bed, looked at the person on the bed calmly, raised his hand and stretched out towards that person, just as his hand touched the black hair on the person's forehead, he paused and clenched his fist , turned around and walked out, closing the door carefully.
Zhuo Si slowly opened his eyes, grasped the quilt tightly with his hands, panted silently, and felt that the person was familiar, but revealed fear.Ding's father bought this apartment outside because it is close to the school, allowing the children to go to school early, and the environment is good.Originally, high school had to live in the house, but Dante's house is unusual now, so Zhuo Si moved in by the way.
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