[wangwang doujin] juvenile underage

This is a dream that has been repeated countless times.

The middle-aged man in the dream was tall and mighty, with a crew cut, carrying a little boy on his shoulders.And the girl, walking beside them.Guys will ask boys and girls what funny things happened at school today, or what difficulties they encountered in schoolwork.

At this time, the girl would always say, "Dad, I got the first place in math, and the bottom one in Chinese."

A middle-aged man will say: "This is not good, why don't we find another remedial class?"

But the girl always shakes her head like a rattle. She has attended Chinese remedial classes not once or twice, and the results are just like this. She has always felt that learning Chinese well is a matter of talent, but unfortunately, she does not have this kind of ability. talent.

They would always pass by a trail full of cherry blossom trees on both sides. A beautiful woman was at the other end of the cherry blossom trail. She had pretty short hair and a tall figure. She stood at the place where the cherry blossoms fell and waved to them. , with a gentle smile on his lips, such a picture is as beautiful as a painting.

Girls would always run over and hug her waist after seeing her.

And later on, the middle-aged man became a bit vicissitudes, the woman walked out of her sight in a sunny place, and the boy, he remained in the same appearance as when he was seven years old.

Suddenly, it was like a plate of loose sand.

Shi Jiang had already forgotten that she started having this dream a few days ago. In the dream, there were her long-lost father and younger brother, as well as her long-lost mother.

"Pa—" she turned on the small light.Instead of crying sadly like the first time she dreamed, she seemed to be used to waking up in such a dream.The vibrating sound of the mobile phone on the bedside table was particularly loud at this quiet moment. The mobile phone was a gift from her father three days ago.

It's a text message from Xiaozang.The last time he told him his number, he didn't seem to have time to say a few more words to her.

There are three words in the text message - are you asleep?

She turned off the text message, and simply returned a call, the call was connected immediately, and Baishi's voice rang softly in her ears, "Are you still asleep?" The voice over there was a little lazy, Shi Jiang took the phone away and looked at it Looking at the screen, it is ten o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Isn't Xiaozang still asleep?"

"The family is helping my sister celebrate her birthday today, so it's a little later than usual."

After hearing this, Shi Jiang was a little annoyed, she should have forgotten that today is sister Yukiko's birthday, and said with a little apology: "There is no way to celebrate sister Yukiko's birthday together, please Xiaozang to help me say sorry to sister .”

There seemed to be silence for a while before he said, "Sister, she misses you very much. How are you doing in Kanagawa?"

"It's pretty good." She turned over, "I've started to get used to it." But, I was a little lonely, when I missed them, they were not around, and my father and younger brother didn't see each other, so she was always alone.

"Have you made any friends?" Baishi was really worried about Shijiang's relationships. He knew that in Sitianbao Temple, very few people really made friends with her, or they approached people who were far away from her without achieving the final goal. , or some people who are behind the scenes, in fact, he can't say anything, because the root cause of these things lies in the relationship between Shijiang and the tennis club.

"Everyone in the class is pretty good, but Xiao Zang, have you found a girlfriend yet?"

It was originally a joking joke, but Baishi over there was silent for a longer time, so long that Shi Jiang thought the phone was disconnected, and was about to take it away from his ear to have a look, only then did his rhetorical question come from the phone ,"how about you?"

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There was a light knock on the door. Eri Tanaka, who knocked on the door, probably saw the light in the room through the gap in the door, and opened the door to ask.Knowing that Shi Jiang was on the phone with a friend, he said "it's late, go to bed early", and then closed the door, blocking the sound of Shi Jiang talking with another person on the other end of the phone behind the door.

Liu returned to his room after studying the data in his yard as usual.

There is a copy of Natsume Soseki's "Heart" spread out on the table, and he has read more than half of it, and there is a sycamore leaf used as a bookmark between the spread pages. a habit.Next to the book was a bunch of membership forms for the tennis club's support club, which he took over from Yuuki at the student union today for the reason of "just looking around".He flipped through them one by one until the name of Ishie Sakihara jumped into his eyes, which was still in delicate and round handwriting.

Liu took out the form, and clearly saw that his name appeared in the column of "Favorite Tennis Club Player" on the form, and he was the only one.

In fact, many times, people are often in an inexplicable feeling, just like Liu didn't understand why he asked Yuuki to get the membership application form on a whim, and he naturally didn't understand when he saw "Liu Lian Er" What kind of emotion were these three words? He was not moved but not disgusted. He just stared at the form in a silent trance.

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At this point, there were three knocks on the door, and Liu knew who it was.

Liu Hui brought a cup of hot milk into the room, and saw the back of Zheng sitting in front of the desk.When she put the milk on Liu's right hand as usual, her eyes were attracted by a postcard on the table.

"Is this what Tetsuya just sent?" she asked.

"En." Liu responded, and moved the drawn form to the other side without making a fuss.

After reading the content of the postcard, Liu Hui put it down, as if thinking of something, and said, "It seems to be Tetsuya's birthday in two days, has Lian Er prepared a gift?" Liu's eyes immediately turned to the small table over there The wrapped gift box was there, "I will send it to Tetsuya tomorrow."

"Then it should be in time." Liu Hui smiled carefully, turned around and planned to leave the room, but saw the form on the left hand side that Liu did not know whether it was intentional or not.

Ishie Sakihara, is Yanagi Renji your favorite tennis player?

The corners of her lips twitched, and she glanced thoughtfully at the "special treatment" form. Even if she was smart, she could still detect something unusual.But since Liu didn't speak at all, she wouldn't ask any more questions. She was very relieved about her brother's style and sense of responsibility.

"Remember to drink the milk, don't go to bed too late." She left the room after giving instructions, closed the door and gave him a space to think independently.

Liu closed the book, and then took the postcard on the right hand side to look. The kid who was younger than him wrote a slightly tough and old-fashioned handwriting. Such handwriting really didn't look like it was written by a child.Perhaps because of the limited space, there is not much content on the postcard, just a few simple greetings and two or three questions for him.

After reading it, he took out his mobile phone, found the number, and sent a text message - we miss you very much, take care of yourself.Also, everything is fine here.

Soon the people over there responded to the text message——thank you, Brother Lian.