this life is waiting

At any rate, this movie has a score of 21, and it has a bit of a plot after all. I was half asleep and half awake, and the nearly two-hour movie finally came to an end.

After coming out, the sun seemed to be going down.

Looking back, we actually didn’t do anything that day, but time just slipped by like this. I don’t mean to lament how time flies, but I just want to say that the traffic in big cities is really bad. It takes more than half of the time to travel by car time.

Next to the movie theater is a large movie theater. After we went in and walked around, we just felt that we were not interested. We loved playing these games when we were young, and almost all our pocket money was spent on it. At that time, we still had a desire to open a movie theater when we grow up. , This wish lasted for a long time, and even dreamed at night that he was a big boss, playing whatever he wanted.Later, because I watched the movie of the chocolate factory, my wish immediately changed to open a chocolate factory when I grow up.

In the end, we only played claw machines at the door, and after a dozen times, we didn't catch any of them. I was very angry!

I was the one who was excited when I grabbed the doll, and I was the one who was excited when He Cheng grabbed the doll. In the end, she just smiled at me and asked if I was still playing?

I think I need such a person by my side, she will catch you back to the surface of the earth in time when you are close to madness, and then tell you word by word in disguise, calm down!

Afterwards we found a quiet square, bought two drinks and sat on a bench.

There are two street lamps on the left and right like patron saints. They are in the shape of wooden lanterns. The goose yellow light radiates through the lattice, giving bright light but not illuminating. Our shadows are intertwined and very blurred.

I curled up against He Cheng, giving her all my weight.

There is a slight sound of insects in the grass. Occasionally, three or two pedestrians pass by, probably here for a walk. The music of the square dance is heard from far away. It is not difficult to imagine their enchanting dancing posture.

I took a sip of the drink in my hand, my heart was about to move and I was ready to start haggling.

So I turned my head slightly, pulled the corner of her clothes, and after hearing her bewildered hum, I asked, "Well, what do you like about me?"

This kind of question is actually quite embarrassing, but I really want to know. At this moment, my back is facing her, she can't see my expression, and I don't have to guess what she is thinking, just listen to her.

But she said, "What about you? What do you like about me?"

I moved up a little and said, "I'll ask you first."

She was confident: "I want to know first."

This conversation...is very familiar.

After all, I'm older, so I have to give way to our primary school girl, so I coughed, thought through my mind and said, "First of all, you're pretty, haha, I'm superficial."

I have heard a saying that it starts with appearance.

He Cheng is such an existence to me, no matter she is impressed by her character or character, or her attitude towards me, she is irresistible, no matter what, I will always Like her, maybe a little faster, maybe a little slower.

I told her little by little, and told her all the little things in her life that I remembered. After I finished speaking, I found that my head had slid down a long way, so I simply moved and lay directly on the bed. onto her lap.

After digging under my nails a few times, I looked up at her and said with a smile, "That's about it."

She looked down at me, straightened my bangs, and asked, "What about my flaws?"

I thought for a while and shook my head: "I haven't found it yet."

She laughed softly: "Haven't you ever thought that I'm not the kind of person you think I am?"

I grinned and stretched out my hand in the air. She held my hand tacitly, and I pulled her hand down and rested it on my chin.

I asked, "Besides what I think, what kind of person are you?"

She thought kindly, and answered me: "Maybe I have a bad temper, maybe I have a small stomach, maybe I'm headstrong, maybe I'm stubborn, maybe I don't sleep well, maybe I still snore."

I laughed out loud, and rubbed the back of her hand against my chin twice: "Maybe the first few are easy to talk about, and the latter one may be." I held back for a long time, looked at her and said: "Girls who can snore will not be too unlucky."

Probably because it was funny, He Cheng squeezed my chin heavily after listening.

I giggled a few times, changed into a comfortable position, wrapped her hands, and asked, "Can you really snore?"

She looked down at me: "You'll know if you try it."

I pause.

Can this sentence be understood as flirting, or, can this sentence be understood as she is inviting me to sleep with her.

Although I'm still not quite used to He Cheng's teasing, and feel that this kind of thing goes against her style of painting, I still enjoy it very much. After I'm used to it, I suddenly remembered what Yuyu said to me in the morning.

So I blurted out: "Yuyu said you look frigid."

I didn't think it was right when the voice fell. It was obviously moving the * on the table, asking her to answer something like "No." "Would you like to try it?" "What do you think?"

Given that we've never had such aboveboard, suggestive discourse before, I'm a little overwhelmed.

I think if she really said that, how can I be ashamed?It seems that it's not enough, why don't I throw myself into her arms, so that she can't see my expression.Although this action is a bit difficult for me now, but there is no way, who made me feel awkward.

Fortunately, she understood what I meant, just smiled at me, touched my chin a few times like teasing a puppy, and skipped the topic directly.I'm too embarrassed to mention it again.

I understand this tacit understanding.

But when it comes to tacit understanding, I can't help but think of Yuyu and Uncle Wu. When they first got together, I felt that their personalities were not suitable, until something happened that completely changed my view.

It was an idiom guessing game they played together, I was eating oranges as a bystander, the first few went smoothly, and at the sixth time, Yuyu obviously frowned at the idiom.

Then she pointed to her throat and said to Uncle Wu: "Here, I'm constipated."

In the next second, Uncle Wu immediately replied, "It's like a thorn in my throat."

At that time, I was so surprised that I couldn't move. I admired the tacit understanding between them and felt that they were a match made in heaven.

I laughed while thinking about it, I watched He Cheng get up from her while drinking a drink, sat down, and half-kneeled beside her, "I made an idiom, guess it."

Her eyes beckoned me to continue.

I pointed to my throat and said, "Here, I'm constipated."

He Cheng:? ? ?

Me: "Hahaha."

Sure enough, the only one who knows Yuyu is Uncle Wu.

and many more.

I moved to her side and grabbed her hand: "By the way, you haven't told me why you like me."

She laughed after hearing that, "I still remember."

I snorted: "Of course!"

She raised her eyebrows and handed me the drink in her hand. I took a sip unpreparedly and heard her ask, "Is it good?"

Me: "It's delicious." I licked my lips: "Don't expect to change the subject."

She smiled, "Do you have to say it?"

I nodded and put my hips on my hips: "Is it so difficult to praise me!"

She bowed her head and smiled and said hello, then held back for a long time: "You are very cute."

Zhou Xiaoyi died.

If it weren't for the reluctance, I would have strangled her to death.

Now that the topic is here, I continued to ask: "Well, there is one more, I am curious about the one you liked before."

She pursed her lips after hearing this.

I don't like this expression very much. What I hope is that when I mention that person, she will be as indifferent as flattered or humiliated.

I pursed my mouth: "Is that person a boy or a girl?"

She quickly replied: "Girls."

I let out a long oh, and continued to ask: "Do you still like her?"

After I finished speaking, I stared at her eyes. Fortunately, I didn't see any sad look in her eyes. Maybe it's because I don't care anymore, but maybe it's because she concealed it very well.

"I like you now," she said.

I let out a long cry, indicating that I am very satisfied with the answer.

I went on to say: "Although I don't know him, but can I be curious, such as appearance and personality, height, and..."

She suddenly interrupted me with a low laugh, and reached out to touch my head: "Let's go back."

I froze, looked into her eyes for a long time, then sighed.

Forget it, it’s all over, why do you know these things.

Yes, I just want to be so magnanimous, obviously she doesn't want to tell me.

This topic ended when my mobile phone rang suddenly. I took it out and saw that it was Feng Jiang calling. First, she asked me if I was at school on the weekend. After I said yes, she said that she was going to come to my school for an exam. I treat her well.

After hanging up the phone, He Cheng had already stood up from the chair, looking like he was about to go back, I also stood up, hooked her hand naturally, and explained the content of the phone call.

"Feng Jiang?" She asked me after hearing this.

I nodded: "Students from high school, are you free on weekends? Let me introduce you."

She said she was free.

When I arrived at school, I couldn't help but make me want to complain about the traffic again. No wonder many people want to live in a small village with a beautiful scenery when they get old, so that they will not be affected by traffic and have a full day.

At the door of the dormitory, she waited for me to open the door before saying goodbye to me. When I opened the door and saw that there was no one inside, I suddenly lost my mind, grabbed her by the wrist, and pulled her into the dormitory to close the door.

I was thinking of making a wall-dong movement, but she was half a head taller than me, and before my hand pressed against the door, she hugged my waist, twirled, jumped and opened my eyes, and she surrounded me by the door.

I swallow.

What a failed experience.

She lowered her head and asked me, "What do you want?"

miss you!

Uh, no.

Me: "No..."

My words were swallowed by her, He Cheng's kiss won my heart deeply, at first I wanted to kiss her too, after all I endured it all day but didn't find a suitable opportunity.

This kiss was very deep and long. After it was over, I put my hand softly on her shoulder. She kept holding my head with one hand, and put one hand on my waist, looking at me with her lips pursed.

I turned a little to the left and wanted to leave to show that I was shy, but unfortunately she stopped me.

I coughed: "Let go, let me go."

She whispered: "Don't let go."

Me: "Don't let it go!"

She: "Don't let go."

I looked at her: "If you don't let go, the consequences will be serious!"

She tilted her head: "What will happen?"

I was serious: "I will... pee on my pants."

She patted my head with a smile, and finally made way for me. In order to express my urgency, I ran away in a strange posture.

When I came out, she had already left. The dormitory that I used to feel was empty, but this time it made me feel that it was full of strange smells, probably in response to the sentence, the atmosphere is beautiful.

A few minutes later, I got a message from her.

My Gao Lengjun: Remember to wipe off your lipstick next time.

I burst out laughing, turned to look at myself in the mirror, and saw the messy red around my mouth.

After taking out a tissue and wiping it a few times, I lowered my head and responded with a slap.

Me: Is the lipstick delicious?

Soon, she replied to me.

My Gao Lengjun: Delicious.