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carnival night (1)

The lights are still on, the empty asphalt road, the shaky figures of three people lined up in a row, that is youth surging its menarche.

That day, the things in Wang Yuan's hands were never spread out in front of An Xiaomu, they were tightly packed into a small fist.

I remember that a long time ago, Su Yuxi held the three movie tickets tightly in her hands, and couldn't let them go. Later, she obediently handed the two movie tickets to Wang Yuan on the set.That is not fear but a sense of self-protection from the heart.

Su Yuxi explained that this was a ticket for their micro-movie, given by the director, and she couldn't go for some reason.

It was only then that Wang Yuan realized that it was time to call it a day.

That day, An Xiaomu put the dots of sweet-scented osmanthus that Jian Fang had picked into the wishing bottle she bought when she was a child. The milky yellow particles still had a faint smell under the light.

This early autumn is long and not peaceful. I wonder if things will return to normal tomorrow?She has been worried that Wang Yuan will delay tomorrow's game because of Jian Fang's appearance.

As for why they were worried, it was actually because Jian Fang invited them to have supper on a whim. Looking at the blingbling flashes in Wang Yuan's eyes, An Xiaomu knew how Jian Fang ended up throwing up and down.

Wang Yuan likes spicy food, and the skewers are covered with layers of pepper, which made An Xiaomu sneezed several times.

An Xiaomu knew Jian Fang's body clearly. She remembered that she was about ten years old at that time. When she went to the hospital to visit a doctor, she saw Jian Fang sitting on a chair with salt water hanging on her face. She heard from Jian Fang's parents that it was Because I ate barbecue.In fact, when she was very young, her mother warned herself not to eat those messy things with Jian Fang. Jian Fang's body was weak, and her whole body was like a medicine jar.

I also remember that when she was young, Jian Fang had a thin body and a scrawny body. Now, Jian Fang in front of her has begun to gain weight, her face is no longer so thin, and there are curves, beautiful curves.

"Jian Fang was so stupid when she was young. She was my little tail all day long, and he would do whatever I did." An Xiaomu's carefree look in front of Wang Yuan was not like a girl's.

Yes, when she was young, An Xiaomu was not like this, she felt unfamiliar with the silly girl in Jian Fang's memory.

Childlike innocence will always be blown away by the oncoming wind. Although there are very few who are still with us, time will also claim those few innocence.

Looking at An Xiaomu's strokes, Wang Yuan was also amused, something in his throat giggled.

"Jane Fang, do you know? An Xiaomu is so funny, she ran with an apple head on her head in the first physical education class, and I told you that An Xiaomu's running posture is super like a big bear..." Seeing Jian Fang's embarrassing look, Wang Yuan had no choice but to reveal An Xiaomu's shortcomings face to face, and asked seriously whether he imitated An Xiaomu with all his hands and feet.

An Xiaomu always felt that saying this made her cry, because Wang Yuan's every move made her feel warm. It turned out that he still remembered the big bear, the round apple head, and An Xiaomu. all the stupid things.

As he spoke, he took another bite of the skewers, enjoying it with relish.

"Little Er, come to Cup Wangzai." Wang Yuan was happy for a while, and shouted loudly.

An Xiaomu felt that he was drunk again today, no one would say 'a cup of Wangzai'.