Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 1025 Infinite reverie
In fact, she planned to confess that day, so let's call the person she confessed to as classmate J, a boy with a bright smile.

Because of hesitation, he followed him after school but didn't dare to make a sound, and lost his way while walking.

Dim street lights, deep alley, she heard him arguing fiercely with someone.

In the end, the boy was so angry that he squatted on the side of the road smoking a cigarette, and the shadow reflected on the mottled wall was cold and calm.

The person standing in front of him bent over not knowing what he was talking about, he couldn't hear clearly, in short, it was very unpleasant, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses were placed on the bridge of his nose.

The side face is blurred.

There was a birthday cake on the ground, the packaging was exquisite, but it was broken.

It's a pity.

At that time, the dim atmosphere of the street lights made her damn shaken, who should I confess to!

They are all so fucking handsome.

Is it illegal to have two handsome guys at the same time!
In the end, there was no confession. She watched them leave, even before leaving with the broken cake. When she passed by, she hurriedly turned around, and heard a cold and low magnetic voice calmly saying that she could still eat it.

"Buy another one..."

"Don't waste your money."

"How much did it cost?"

The sound faded away.

Actually... If you don’t eat, I will!
Summer is fermenting, the sunset is long, the cicadas sing silently, sour and astringent and busy.

She has watched many stories, but in the end, it can only be said to be a girl's nonsensical psychological journey.

In short, the protagonist has never been her.

Ugh.

Sometimes I feel sad for my ordinaryness, and a bunch of girlish feelings in my mind are swinging in the summer, but later I found out that when I woke up in the morning, I saw the shape of the first white cloud, the traces of the bicycle wheels, and it was handed over by a friend. Soymilk, greetings from strangers, make up the smoky fragments of life.

Every person I met, every story I heard.

Form a gorgeous world.

She was already special.

There will not be two leaves with the same pattern in the world, nor will there be another her who is cranky.

People—life—na.

Who said that life must be full of ups and downs to be considered wonderful.

what.

Watching fireworks in a small town is also very pleasant.

After graduating, she wrote two love letters, intending to make money if she caught them. Of course, the result was obvious, and they all ended without a problem.

She didn't care, she was very happy, and she would find it funny when she thought about it afterwards.

I am still grateful to them, who have left strong colors in her gentle and trivial youth. When I went to school, I became more energetic when I was riding a bicycle.

It was a chance encounter long after graduation.

At that time, I called my crush with a gentle personality classmate T. He has become a well-known biologist and rarely shows up in public. He doesn't like the camera and is taciturn. He wears a silver ring on the tail finger of his left hand, which makes his hands very slender Beautiful, polite and dignified.

She greeted him, not expecting a response.

Walked a short distance.

She joked: "Actually, I had a crush on you when I was in school."

He replied her two words.

"Thank you."

How can people not like it.

In fact, I want to ask a lot of questions, such as the current situation, work, and ideals, but I didn’t ask any questions afterwards, giving people infinite reverie and a beautiful ending.

Well.

I declare.

This is the end of Xiao Qingtao's secret love diary.

"Don't sleep, wake up quickly." Someone shook her shoulder very lightly.

Xiaotao's eyes focused on the beautiful and elegant eyebrows of her own artist, with the green ivy behind her, she hugged Cheng Xuran all at once.

"Sister Xuran! I just had a dream again! I dreamed of high school, two handsome guys!!"

The daytime sun is bright and grand.

(End of this chapter)