Pingdou pear

With winter approaching, the school's classes have finally been gradually reduced...

The holidays are slowly approaching...

After listening to the last class, Dou Jiao was squeezed out with the flow of people, and when he walked out of the teaching building, the people had become flickering...

Tighten the thin padded jacket on his body, Jiang Meng is busy with things today, what is he talking about doing planning for a mid-to-high-end company?Four or six points! !The conclusion of this case can also play a role in fueling the flames for the Gang of Four, which is already well-known in the industry.

The sinus angles are undoubtedly tangled.On the one hand, the child was happy that his Ah Meng was capable, but on the other hand he was worried that Ah Meng would only be busy for a few months, huh...then he would be left alone again...

On such a cold day, and without a warm stove by his side, Dou Jiao felt so pitiful...

The strong wind blew away, blowing away Dou Jiao's temples, and slapped the little red face of the child one after another...

: "Sinus angle, sinus angle, etc..."

Dou Jiao turned his head and saw a petite and beautiful girl running towards him against the wind. The wind blew up the girl's cotton goose yellow skirt, and an eye-catching landscape was running towards him. The corners of her skirt bulged... making the girl look even more delicate, Dou Jiao squinted her eyes and smiled, and walked over in small steps: "

:"Mark?"

The girl named Marco stopped in front of Dou Jiao, her palm-sized face was blown by the wind with a particularly textured face.

: "Dou Jiao, I heard from the head of the group that the filming materials are in your place? I will take them to the exhibition in a few days and I want to revise them. If not, I will go to Haida in Linshi with my instructor the day after tomorrow. Communication, I don’t have much time left, is it convenient for you now?”

Hearing this, Dou Jiao thought for a moment before saying: "Well, but I still have some images that I haven't processed well, why don't you come with me to my house to change?"

: "I think the driver should be back by then, when will I take you back?"

Marco hesitated: "This, is this convenient?"

Dou Jiao tightened his clothes again, stomping on the ground with his feet to get warm, but said with a smile on his face, "What's the inconvenience? You can still guide me when you're here, you don't even know I don’t know if I can clean it up tomorrow by myself.” I flinched again as I spoke…”

: "Let's go, it's too cold here..." Dou Jiao couldn't help trotting forward, turning his head to signal Marco.

Ma Ke silently followed Dou Jiao, not too far away.

The same little face that was getting reddened by the wind...

What was awkward a few minutes ago is now an inevitable smile...

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Ma Ke is really an eye-opener! ! !

bus?

Dou Jiao sits with peace of mind! ! !

Not long after getting on the bus, Marco could still stand for a while instead of sitting down, citing the reason that his digestion was not good after lunch.

She really didn't expect that the bus worth 20 yuan can still get the bumper car level of [-] yuan a ride?In fact, she had never ridden a bumper car before, but Meng Yang felt that it was very similar! !

She, did she make money?

It's not wrong that Meng Yang would rather stand all the way, and it's not wrong that she just had lunch.

But what's going on with her overwhelmed stomach now?What's the matter with the feeling that the foreign body is about to rush up the throat?

Ma Ke felt that women should not choose to be too hard on him. Taking advantage of the more than ten seconds of parking at the middle station, Ma Ke took a few steps and sat on the chair. !

Compared with the chair that tens of thousands of people have been lucky enough to sit under his buttocks, what Marco can’t stand is that he performs three circles to the left and three circles to the right in public... Maybe he just ate it in his stomach Roast Duck will also come out unwilling to be lonely...

The dull burning sensation in his stomach was slowly receding, and Marco turned his head to look at the faint gurgling from the horns of the sinus, and then twitched back...

Oh...why did you get in this car?

A middle-aged woman came on the way, and Marco didn't know how to describe it, so he could only use rough, rough first impression, a woman?

I saw the woman holding the infant baby in her left hand and dragging a seven or eight-year-old boy with her right hand.The little boy didn't walk very fast, and was very embarrassed by the woman.

Children of this age are very skinny, and they stepped on Ma Keji's goose yellow skirt maliciously leaving a dirty mark.

The fabric on Marco's knees suddenly became tense, and Marco, who continued to look back at Dou Jiao, came back to his senses. Dissatisfied, Marco pulled back blankly...

The little boy's feet were still on Marco's skirt, and the skirt that Marco pulled back was like a slippery banana slice, making the little boy lean back... Fortunately, it was the right hand of the middle-aged woman who exerted force Holding the little boy by the collar, he brought it back.

The action is really ridiculous...

The middle-aged women are not happy anymore, and the heart of protecting the calf is fermented...

: "What are you doing, you, what are you going to do? I have never seen such a grown-up man who is as knowledgeable as a child..."

: "Didn't he just accidentally step on your foot, are you guilty of pushing him? Ah you?"

: "Everyone come to comment, everyone come to comment..."

: "Is there anyone like you? Ah? What school are you from? I have to talk to your teacher. How did your parents teach you?"

Ma is a girl from a famous family, how can she stand such conspicuousness, and asked coldly: "Accidentally..."

When women hear this, huh?Dare to talk back, this is asking for scolding, this is, the woman twisted her hands, and the little boy suddenly started crying in unison, crying out of breath...

The woman immediately sternly said: "It must have hit somewhere, the driver stopped, stopped, stopped, and went to the hospital..."

As he said that his subordinates would let go of the little boy and was about to drag Marco up, Marco watched the scene coldly, watching the woman jumping up and down and making gestures... thinking to himself, this legendary blackmail thing is actually called I caught up with myself.

Slapping away the woman's hand, she stood up leisurely, flicked the dust that didn't exist on her body, and said: "

: "Since you must go to the hospital, auntie, then we have to go through it from beginning to end,"

Marco lifted up his skirt and pointed to the black mark on the top, saying: "This is The.soul.of.degance designed by Martin.Margiela in Paris, France in 1984"!

: "Do you think I came to find this dry cleaning place? Or did you choose it yourself? But... If you look for it, I'm not sure if anyone will dare to pick it up..."

: "The hospital's problem is easy to talk about, but for your deliberate slander, I will have the right to pursue its legal responsibility!!!"

The middle-aged woman murmured unkindly: "

: "Hmph, why do you take the bus if you have money? Hmph, what are you pretending to be..."

The woman still looked at the soft fabric on Marco's body and didn't dare to make too much noise. She dragged the little boy who was still crying and walked back embarrassingly...

When Marco sat down again, he was sweating slightly, Dou Jiao was still sleeping, the car was still bouncing, and the woman was still mumbling behind her...

Ma Ke gritted his teeth, for Jiang Meng, I will bear it! ! !

The cold wind is really biting...

When Dou Jiao took Marco into the villa of Dou's family, he couldn't help shivering a few times...

Marco felt that this trip was worthwhile, and it was only a few minutes away after getting off the bus...

She will learn to trot, and she can jump, and at the same time, she can take a few strides...

Only you can't think of it, and you can't do it without you! ! !

The old lady brought two bowls of ginger soup to Ma Ke and Dou Jiao to cool off the cold at the right time. Now that the weather is getting colder, the old lady will warm some brown sugar water on the stove every day...in case needs.

: "Xiao Dou brought his classmates back today?"

The old lady stood in front of the dressing table and asked Jiang Shui'er with a smile, staring at Marco without revealing her eyes...

Dou Jiao took off his jacket, and put the white fleece sweater on his body. The warm light made Dou Jiao so soft, he curled up on the sofa and smacked his lips to lick the spicy smell of ginger left on his lips.

: "Well, auntie, you can scramble eggs later..."

: "Marco, you can leave after eating, the eggs made by my aunt are delicious..." He said and moved his frozen calves.

Ma Ke also put down the ginger soup, with a gentle smile on his face: "No, I'll go back sooner, mother-in-law, don't be busy, I'll get the camera material and go home soon."

Smile generously and without scheming.

The old lady nodded in satisfaction, but said with a smile on her mouth: "It's not busy, it's not busy, wait for a hot meal, it's warm."

: "Wait for the driver to come back later and ask him to take you off. It's not safe for the little girl to go out alone..."

Ma Ke didn't refute, but picked up the soup bowl and pursed the corners of her mouth, but told the two people in front of her her insistence.

The old lady went back to her room to rest according to Dou Jiao's wishes...

Marco was drinking soup downstairs, his downcast eyes followed the old lady a little bit, and disappeared at the corner of the stairs...

She couldn't let her guard down, and she instinctively told Marco, "This old lady is not simple!"

She is obviously a servant, but she is more like a family member, her status is uncertain, her ordinary appearance is not so ordinary, shrewd eyes, proper behavior, she?Know Jiang Meng and Dou Jiao? ...

Marco's thoughts were interrupted by Dou Jiao. When he came back to his senses, Dou Jiao had already walked to the stairs and looked back at her.

: "Marco? Do you want to change it now?"

Marco was a little annoyed at his lack of focus, rest assured that the cup got up from the sofa and nodded, without showing a trace of wandering, as if she was drinking the bowl of ginger soup in her hand, drinking that ginger soup intently... …

After following Dou Jiao up a few steps, Marco couldn't help turning his head and curling his lips, and cast a downward glance: "

: "The light gray carpet, the dark purple sofa, and the brown coffee table are still planted with a handful of roses...

Marco sneered... "What a tasteful match!!"

It is obvious that it is tens of thousands of 10,000+ single pieces that are to be dismantled separately. How can this be so cheap when put together?