If you give me a silly girl

This is a residential area. The intervals between buildings are extremely narrow. I don’t know when it was built. The paint on the outside is peeled off, and the original color cannot be seen.

Clothes of various colors are hung crookedly on the dilapidated balconies on each floor. Some women's underwear was accidentally blown to the ground by the wind, and no one bothered to ask, let alone pick it up, so they kicked and kicked. step on the past, become unrecognizable,

Most of the people in the community are renting houses. The poor people who come to the county to work for a living, get up early and be late, rush, but mediocre.

"I've never seen people as stupid as you, can you stab? This is too ugly."

It was the sneer of a young girl with dyed red and blue hair, a nose ring and lip studs, and leather hot pants, so the men and women who were with her also laughed, laughing at how ugly this thing is,

A yellow-haired boy who looked obviously not of the same age as them reached out and put his hand on the girl's slender waist, as if it was an appointment, the girl tilted her head and kissed the yellow-haired lips, the deeper the kiss, the longer she stayed. , so the boys and girls around started laughing again,

Cui Jing knew her. Her name was Yuan Lei. She was the daughter of Witch Zhang, the head teacher of their class. Mix it up, find a good man to marry when you reach the legal age,

With their relationship with the old Yuan family, can they still find a good guy? She has already found a good guy,

Although this yellow-haired Cui Jing doesn't know what it's called, but I've seen it a few times. He is an unemployed vagrant who often hangs around in the community. It is said that he dropped out of elementary school.

Cui Jing curled up in the corner, clutching the big blue and white school uniform that wrapped her obese body, her left collarbone hurt so much, it seemed to be bleeding, why did she prick her with a needle, did she want to imitate Mammy Rong to experience the fun of being tortured? ,

What Yuan Lei and the others are going to do, she doesn't know, and she doesn't want to know, they will come here every now and then, she has long been used to it,

Endure silently, then pray silently, let the time pass faster, she has to rush home to buy vegetables and cook, mother's legs and feet are inconvenient, and it is too late to go back, making her hungry, and it is inevitable to complain and beat her scold,

"Hey, you can't blame us, the material you chose is ugly, and I'm not a painter, so I can stab this pockmarked face into Yang Yuhuan, who is ashamed of a closed moon"?

A boy pointed at the orchid and complained enchantingly. Cui Jing could hear the voice. It was Liu Yuan from the third class of the third grade. He heard that he liked boys. He was a broken sleeve.

With an introverted and quiet personality like her, it was impossible to know who was in the third year of junior high school, but Liu Yuan followed Yuan Lei's buttocks too many times, so I just wrote it down.

Cui Jing couldn't help being scornful in her heart for hanging around with Yuan Lei in the third year of junior high school.

"Your workmanship is too bad. If you fail on one side, won't you choose another place to stab again?"

Yuan Lei impatiently pushed away the yellow hair that was in her clothes and was obsessed with eating tofu, and walked towards Cui Jing who was curled up into a ball. Cui Jing only felt a ferocious monster as tall as a mountain walking in front of her. trembling unconsciously,

"Lovely Ah Jing",

Yuan Lei knelt down, grabbed Cui Jing's hair, and forced her to look at her,

"Look at you, you are short and fat, white and tender, looking at the whole No. [-] Middle School, can you find someone cuter than you? Without you, my life would be so boring",

She has a sweet voice and extremely gentle expression, like a wolf grandma who abducted Little Red Riding Hood. The prey has already been caught, so there is no need to pretend anymore. She showed her bloodthirsty fangs, and stretched out her manicured hand to tear off Cui Jing's school uniform on the other side.

"Xiao Yuanyuan, my sister, I like fiery red roses. If you want the left collarbone, people have already blocked you here. If you can't learn it today, sister can ignore it, but you, Brother Li, are not so easy to talk to."

Li Chao, that is Huang Mao, thinks the tattoo on the collarbone is very sexy, and Yuan Lei also thinks it is good. Thinking about how interesting it is when flirting, I want to get one. My mother, who is the teacher in charge, definitely disagrees and does not give money , then I can't get a tattoo,

I heard that there are tattoos in cheaper shops. Whether the master’s technique is good or not is another matter. I don’t know how the quality of the pigments is and whether it will harm the body. That’s why today’s traffic jam in the alley happened.

Liu Yuan is a painting genius praised by the teachers, tattoos are such a small thing, won't you be able to do it once or twice?

As for Li Chao, he still has to be supported by Yuan Lei. Apart from setting up a place outside, what use is there?

Just for fun, a jobless vagrant waiting to die, also delusional to sleep and fly with a rich lady like her, go dreaming,

Liu Yuan was very dissatisfied with Yuan Lei's tone of calling her around as if ordering a servant,

But there is no way, Yuan Lei was originally in the same class as him. If she didn't repeat the grade, she would be the first sister in the third year. Although she is now the first sister in the first year, it does not hinder the influence cultivated in the third year.

He picked up the special pricking needle and looked at the large piece of skin exposed after tearing off the school uniform. This girl is fat, but she is really white. It would be nice if she was thinner. He couldn't help but look at the girl's face,

What kind of eyes was that, Liu Yuan felt that he might not forget it after a long time,

Have you ever been to a zoo? A wolf trapped in an iron cage as thick as a baby’s arm lies harmlessly in its territory, silently and lazily observing the passing tourists, thinking about how to send a fatal blow to its prey. one strike,

The iron cage can trap its attacks, but it cannot trap its dormant heart waiting for an opportunity.