The scumbag punisher

Qin Zhi touched the scar on Li Mingming's face, showing an expression like he was about to cry.

"I'm sorry, if I hadn't been so self-willed, maybe you wouldn't have been hurt."

Qin Zhi's voice was hoarse.

Li Mingming shook his head and sat on the railing.

Qin Zhi subconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes, as if afraid that he would fall off.

Li Mingming lowered his head and saw Li Bian standing downstairs.

Li Bian raised his head and smiled at him.

"After a long time I finally wished to look up,

You are waiting for me to be brave on the other side.

……

You're still mine, mine, mine,

look. "

Li Mingming remembered the singing that night.

All good things happen in teenage years, and so do all sad things.

Qin Zhi suddenly hugged his waist and pressed his whole body against his chest.

It's like a demonstration against Li Bian.

"Can you stop looking at him too much?"

Qin Zhi buried himself in his neck, his voice muffled.

Li Mingming sighed and reached out to fumble in his pocket.

Qin Zhi exerted all his strength, grabbed him by the waist and dragged him down, then gagged his mouth forcefully.

In the end, she licked his lips and said triumphantly, "If you still want to smoke in the future, I will kiss you."

"There is no future."

Li Mingming softened his voice.

Qin Zhi froze.

After a long time, he grinned and comforted himself and said, "You won't smoke anymore?"

Li Mingming shook his head: "There is no future."

"do not be sad."

A familiar male voice sounded, Li Mingming closed his eyes, a gust of wind blew up, and the little boy seemed to go with the wind.

Empty.

Everything returns to its original place.

It's just that Li Mingming didn't participate in the boyhood of Qin Zhi, Li Bian, and the girl.