exchange student

Her son was on vacation, and Ms. Jiang also gave herself a vacation. Anyway, on the first day of the National Day, most of them went out for travel, and there was no one in the store, so she slept until twelve o'clock.

After sleeping well and getting up, I was about to drag my son up to cook for myself, but found that the door of my son's bedroom was open, and my son who was so big had disappeared.

At this time, in front of the balcony of the opposite building, Xun Song put the fruit plate on the small wooden table, and said into the phone: "I won't go back at noon, there is breakfast in the refrigerator, and the vegetables have been bought, you can watch and eat."

After hanging up the phone, Xun Song sat cross-legged on the cushion in front of the table and asked aloud, "Do you want to eat fruit?"

Behind him, in the room separated by a layer of glass, the person sitting at the desk is staring at the screen intently: "Don't eat."

Xun Song put a piece of dragon fruit in his mouth, picked up a pen and wrote a few times, and moved the small wooden table after the sun, and the coal ball nestled on the other side immediately jumped out a few meters away with a meow.

"Aren't you going to come over a little? You can't even get the sun over there." Xun Song turned back and asked the people in the room.

The person in front of the computer was dressed at home, with a loose T-shirt wrapped around a perfectly proportioned body, causing Xun Song to take a second look. How does this squatting person maintain his figure?

To this boring question, Yu Fan glanced at his solid wood desk, then at the squinting person bathed in the sun, and replied patiently: "No."

"Okay." Xun Song continued to work hard with a pen in his hand as if you really didn't know how to enjoy it.

At this time, the sun was just right, neither hot nor dry, and there was a breeze blowing through the window. Lianqiu found a comfortable position on another cushion and let out a comfortable little breath.

Cat Meow's leisurely voice was too hypnotizing. After working hard for a moment, Xun Song, who was warmed by the sun, opened his mouth, yawned and stretched, shook his head and continued to write, but after a while, his head began to lie down uncontrollably.

A few minutes later, the pen landed on the sunny ground and made a crisp sound. The person in front of the computer looked up to the door and saw a sleeping person lying on the table, his body heaving with the coal balls beside him. Fu, obviously slept soundly.

The half-opened and moving lips were red under the sunlight, which was very different from when he usually spoke.

The people in the room got up, gently opened the glass door, came to the aisle and squatted down, getting closer to take a closer look.

What is the difference?

Perhaps the squatting person covered most of the sunlight and cast a large shadow on the face of the sleeping person. The sleeping person moved his nose and then pouted his mouth lightly, showing dissatisfaction.

Yu Fan's pupils trembled slightly.

This movement made him see the lines on his lips more clearly, and the appearance imprinted in his eyes was no different from what he dreamed of that day.

The same pink and tender, the same attractive curvature, the same...is it the same sweet and delicious?

He unconsciously raised a hand, trying to feel it, but before he could touch it, the briquettes on the side sneezed at the right time.

Yu Fan withdrew his hands in shock, and at the same time the person lying on his stomach was also startled, he straightened up, and then found that he had fallen asleep.

"No way..." Xun Song turned his head in a daze, looked at the person who appeared in front of him who didn't know when, blinked and asked confusedly, "How long have I been asleep?"

After tidying up his expression, Yu Fan changed into his familiar eyes: "5 minutes."

At the end of this look, Song began to make excuses for himself: "Oh, it's because the sun makes me so comfortable, I'm going to study in the house." As he said, he bent down and moved the table and started to enter the house.

Yu Fan got up and entered the room, sat down at the desk and continued to work on his work, but only he knew that he couldn't keep busy.

Even though he was sitting upright, he couldn't help but flick his eyes. He had to admit that his deskmate was really good-looking.

It's not good-looking in the ordinary sense, but the kind that exudes attractiveness all the time, making people want to stare at it all the time.

So—Yu Fan closes the page that reads "Several Signs of Falling in Love"—is this love?

Yu Fan, who has a stubborn spirit of inquiry, believes that love should be more rigorous on this complex and ever-changing subject.

On the day of Li Qiang's birthday, Xun Song still got up early, finished his morning reading task and did a math test paper, and then brought Miss Lu Chi and two other friends to meet in the glasses cousin's shop.

The cousin with glasses is a cosmetologist, and she usually does some makeup work. After learning about the plans of her younger brothers, she took over the temporary beauty makeup task as her duty.

Several people arrived at the store, and Xun Song was the first to be pushed out. Thinking that the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, he sat down in front of the mirror without much struggle.

In less than half an hour, my cousin completed a beautiful and pure girly makeup on Xunsong's face.

Seeing himself in the mirror gradually becoming another person, Xunsong's three views have undergone several collapses and reconstructions.

In the end, he decided to accept it for the reason that the foundation made him white in two degrees, and the metaphor was white. For the sake of his brother's happiness, this little sacrifice is nothing.

The eyes of the three onlookers completed several gradual changes, and finally turned into deep admiration.

"Absolutely, Brother Song, make your debut." The eyes of the glasses were shining.

The eyes of the cousin with glasses were also full of amazement: "Sister's craftsmanship is not bad, but she still looks good, and she is no worse than those stars after tidying up casually."

"As for the wig, if you wear a black long straight song brother, you will be a proper goddess."

Yu Fan who was standing in front of the table silently picked up the wig on the table and handed it over.

After receiving the glasses, I went straight to arrange for Xunsong.

Xun Song raised his hand to block it: "Hey, don't waste sister's time." He said and got up from the chair, "Who will come next?"

The three people behind you look at me, I look at you, and the glasses look at his cousin.

The cousin suddenly thought of something and said: "By the way, I have a temporary job. I don't have time. Everything is here. You can do whatever you want."

The cousin hurried out of the door quickly, Xun Song: "???"

Glasses pretended to be sad: "Oh, then we can only change it casually."

Xun Song, who has consciously mastered a lot of beauty knowledge: "It's easy, I'll help you."

Spectacles glance at their allies.

Yu Fan: "I still have to try on the clothes, so let's go to the place to eat first with the things."

Xun Song glanced at the time: "It's not early," he said, gearing up, "I can draw one in five minutes, who will come first?"

"Li Qiang just sent a message saying that he has gone out, we have to hurry up." The subject was changed, and Xun Song was half-coerced to go out and get into the car.

He started to realize it later, why did he feel like he was cheated.

Half an hour later, several people rushed to the eating place, quickly changed their clothes in the toilet room, and then began to try on the wig in front of the mirror.

"Hey, are you still okay? Who will teach me how to wear this thing?"

"Oh, my skirt is too tight and I can't pull it up." The glasses made a difficult voice.

"I'll help you." Xun Song said and pushed his door.

"It's broken," the glasses said again, "Brother Qiang said he's coming soon, Brother Song, go to the private room and wait."

"But......"

"Hurry up, he said that he has reached the door! You go and support it first, we will be right away!"

Xun Song: "..." Even though he had a bad premonition, he still went out alone for his brother's birthday surprise, because he had already made plans to kill them all if they dared to pigeon .

There was a sound of closing the door, and the doors of the private rooms of the toilet were opened one after another. The three of them, who had not changed at all, came out with their heads poked out, and the glasses took out their mobile phones and said: "Brother Qiang, the surprise is in place, come in."

Li Qiang, who was looking forward to the surprises of his brothers, sent an emoji thanking the boss, and hurried upstairs. When he reached the door of the private room, he paused, and then made a defensive posture. He was often spoofed before. More than half of this surprise may be frightened.

However, driven by curiosity, he still opened the door. With a slight push, he immediately took two steps back. There was no expected startling attack behind the door, but it was quite quiet.

He tentatively pushed the door fully open, poked his head into the room, and saw a completely strange girl sitting on the sofa in the corner.

Li Qiang immediately looked back at the private room number, 233, there is nothing wrong.

"You..." Li Qiang turned around, trying to find his own voice, "Hello, did you enter the wrong room?" After choking out the complete sentence, Li Qiang shamefully realized that his face was a little hot.

It's no wonder that Li Qiang is not promising. Although he often plays hooligans, he is actually a pure kid who can't be more pure and still looks at Pleasant Goat.

The girl on the sofa was dressed purely, with a very delicate face between her long black hair. At this time, those eyes that seemed to be talking were staring at Li Qiang intently, and she shook her head slightly under his question.

The shy Li Qiang immediately dodged his eyes, and caught off guard when he saw the lower body of the girl. The lower body of the girl was a short blue plaid skirt. The pure black stockings are in sharp contrast with the white thigh in the middle...

Who can stand this!

In Li Qiang's entanglement of wanting to look but not daring to look, wanting to say something but forgetting to say it, he saw the innocent beauty on the sofa roll his eyes.

That white eye looks a little familiar...

"We, have we met somewhere?" Li Qiang said weakly.

At this time, the two people outside the door were already laughing out of breath.

"Hahahaha, oh my god, brother Qiang is really old-fashioned, he can say such silly lines."

"Where we are needed, Brother Song alone is enough to kill Brother Qiang."

The silent person on the side held his mobile phone silently, with a satisfied arc on the corner of his mouth.

"Why don't you talk?" Li Qiang scratched his head in embarrassment, he really didn't know how to communicate with girls.

Then he saw the girl on the sofa get up and stomp her feet wearing peas shoes, and then let out a familiar voice: "Enough of you, get out!"

The author has something to say:

Looking at the peas shoes on my feet, I shed tears of envy