my girlfriend is lily

Zhuo Er bluffed and said: "Wow! He is my ideal type!" He was talking about Zhiying.

I said shyly, "It's a pity, that girl already has a boyfriend, and it's me!"

"Oh, that's right, it turns out..."

His conversation suddenly changed, "Think I'll believe it? Cut!"

Zhiying's appearance: long hair, big eyes, small face.Her appearance is the grown-up version of my kindergarten class flower.

When I was in kindergarten, the little boys and girls in the class all adored a girl named Xiao Tiantian fanatically like a bastard.

Paper.

Oda Tian wears beautiful and colorful skirts no matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter. She is the goddess Number1 in the hearts of all the little kids.Only in the second grade, I want to be independent, and I don't like what you like!

My mom: "Why don't you like her?"

Me: "She's stupid."

My mother: "Don't speak ill of people."

Me: "It's true, every time I ask her name, she always says Xiao Tiantian, I want to ask her name, why doesn't she understand me? (ˇˇ)"

Although I also tell others 'My name is Xiao Dongdong', if I don't know a person's name, I will definitely not be able to contact you in the future.It seems that my ambition is really big.

One day, I officially announced to Xiao Tiantian: "I won't play with you anymore! ╭(╯^╰)╮"

'Where the Goddess is, there is day' and I am a man who tries to create darkness.

So, I was isolated by all the children as a matter of course. Xiao Tiantian looked at me blankly with the baby in his arms, thinking: What's wrong with you?Aren't we friends? "

I had a nightmare at noon, and the nightmare made me angry. When I woke up, the other children were still asleep, and the surroundings were too quiet, and the cartoon stickers on the wall looked scary instead.I felt the chilly emptiness, and I, who has potential as a poet, cried sadly.

Xiao Tiantian, who heard me sobbing on the other side, sat up quickly from the bed, rubbed her eyes, and her hair was disheveled like a bird's nest.

Otada comforted me like a dignitary of a country, she stretched out a fat little hand towards me with a "swish" to shake hands with me, and she was ridiculously serious from her eyes to her nose to her mouth.

The warm breeze blew up the white curtains like clouds, and I held the little girl's hand intoxicated...  

I regained my composure, and found that I was pinching the fleshy arm of Mr. Golden Bear, and Golden Bear squeezed his eyebrows and shouted: "Hurry up and get your salty pig's hand away from me!"

"Zhiying!" I wanted to prove that at least I knew him, but Zhiying ignored me and drifted away like a ray of soul.

How did Zhiying get involved with me?That day, on the slope...

Zhiying: "Did you confess your love to Chun?"

Me: "Well, confess to her."

I still remember the confession:

Chun: "Do you think I'm pretty?"

Me: "I don't think so."

Chun: "Then why?"

I sincerely said, "I don't look at Yan Ah."

Chun probably said something like "Get out!", "I'm shit!"

Zhiying: "Then did you succeed?"

Me: "No..."

Zhiying: "So, I am your senior."

A gust of wind blew the autumn grass, and the sound of salad salad sounded.

Zhiying said bluntly: "I also confessed to her, a long time ago."

She completely ignored my surprised expression, and puffed her cheeks and said to herself: "She said to me, 'Are you out of your mind?' Afterwards, there was a Milky Way between us."

'You're out of your mind! When Zhiying said that, she imitated Chun's complex attitude of anger and indifference.

"Why don't you understand me?"

I watched the setting sun descending to the bottom of the tall building, and the basketball court, grass, my hair and eyelashes were all dyed in the color of the setting sun.

Zhiying said suspiciously: "Is it as simple as saying 'like you' to that person in love? Then, because I am bored alone and don't want to be alone, does casually saying 'like you' count? Would you be happier if you treat it as a pastime?"

Zhiying said "like" but felt even more lonely.

It's not that you like whoever you meet, you like it because you like it.

As far as I know, Zhiying once rejected many suitors, which caused her popularity to plummet, and she was probably regarded as a person with a strange personality.

In reality, how do ordinary people view the single group?It is nothing more than being labeled with negative labels, such as not beautiful, lack of charm, bad personality, rustic dress without makeup, unpopular, not capable enough to keep up with the vision, etc.

Why do people with relationships seem to take center stage, while single people are marginalized?Even if the school and the family do not encourage dating, why do people with male and female votes feel superior? Being liked is great!

While it's unfair to say it, being single is stigmatized.

Zhiying likes Chun, to the point where she doesn't want to find a boyfriend, and she doesn't want Chun to find a boyfriend yet.

Zhiying took out 'Love Crazy' and dialed Chun's number in front of me, she turned on the speakerphone: "Chun, even if we can't be friends anymore, I still want to say I like you, I like you, please You like me too!"

Zhiying's words really scared me. What is this aunt going to do all of a sudden? Could it be confessing again?I'm so worried about her that my beard is about to pop out.

"Are you showing off your brain again?" Chun's unexpected calm, is it the sea before the storm?

Zhiying: "Oh no, it was Dongyu who told me that just now!"

With closed eyes and palms together, I begged for salvation, and directed the disaster towards me.

"Dong Yu, help me!" she said with a mouth shape.

Zhiying's confession failed, and she blamed me. I just confessed to her, but I just confessed to Chun'a, I'm not a philandering carrot.

I bit the bullet and took the phone and said tremblingly, "Hello, hello".

"Well, it's quite touching." Chun said.

Zhiying clung to my arm and listened carefully with her ears open.

"Hmm..." In order to prove that I have overcome the shadow of failure in my confession, I swallowed my broken tooth in my stomach. That's right, I want to start a new relationship with Zhiying!

"Congratulations!" Why did Chun think that my confession was successful?

I feel that Chun is happy from the bottom of my heart, which makes me a little disappointed.

Golden Bear and I sat on the green field in the middle of the track, and Golden Bear basked in the sun drinking a latte.I lowered my head and picked out a few black plastic particles with my index finger. This is the culprit that turned the snowy playground into a dragon fruit.I looked up and watched the sports students in cool clothes running from far to near, and I fell into the memory of junior high school.

Before the National Day, my junior high school will hold a sports meeting, but the weather has been cloudy and rainy recently.

The head teacher said to us disappointedly: "You have to carry your books to school tomorrow, you know? If it rains, we will go to the classroom for class."

As soon as we heard that we were going to fall from heaven to hell tomorrow due to bad luck, there was instant public dissatisfaction. The head teacher knocked on the desk a few times with the pointer in his hand, and we calmed down and looked down to check the weather forecast.

When I was in self-study, I was copying the radio script, and suddenly my eyes went dark, it was because of a power outage.At the same time, the classrooms in the entire building erupted into enthusiastic cheers one after another like a raging tide.

My deskmate proposed to play idiom Solitaire, and I agreed and said yes, yes, my deskmate started: "Be kind." I continued without thinking: "Swallow mountains and rivers with anger."

After being quiet for a long time, my deskmate racked his brains and couldn't come up with anything. He said frankly, "Can I say it again in a friendly way?"

"Oh, that's fine." I said empathetically, the pen in my hand was still copying the manuscript, and I said while copying, "Qi...Qi...Swallow mountains and rivers with anger, well, it's your turn again." We The cultural level of the two really can't cope with the idiom Solitaire.

At this time, the deputy squad leader wearing round glasses stood up to organize discipline. Due to the lack of ability of the squad leader, Jinsixiong, the power was left behind.

After Jinsixiong took office, in addition to the head teacher selected a cucumber-faced man who is good at flattering as the deputy monitor, Jinsixiong and Cucumber-face have a new division of labor.

Cucumber Face's responsibilities: listening to reports, giving speeches, and presiding over class meetings; Golden Bear's responsibilities: wiping the blackboard, taking out the trash, and cleaning up, so that when he sees the confetti on the ground, he wants to pick it up.

Every time the deputy squad leader's cucumber face turned towards the golden bear, the golden bear felt uncomfortable. Even though it had long existed in name only, it still felt deeply that its position was in jeopardy.

The goodness of Jin Sixiong’s class monitor was realized after graduation. Xiong Xiong is not a class monitor who patronizes his own studies. He is good at connecting with relationships. Until everyone went to college, the classmates in junior high school were still tenaciously in touch. This is the class teacher. Let's see why.

The next day, the sky was clear and clear with no signs of rain.

I was sitting under the shade of a tree reading a novel, playing games with the students in the front row diligently with a cucumber face, having a great time.The golden-haired bear walked towards me as the leader of the duty team sourly, and the shadow of the silhouette of the golden-haired bear with two round ears on top of the head suddenly appeared on the open novel.

Under Jinsixiong's order, I went to take out the trash with him, and Xiong and I dragged a corner of the black plastic bag and walked to the garbage station.

Jinsi Xiong stopped suddenly, and he pointed to a runner on the track who was running and said to me: "Is that person from our class?" As a class leader, it is a shame not to recognize someone from his class.

Me: "His face is really hideous now, who can recognize him?"

After taking out the garbage, after a half hour of silence, the golden bear came again, shaking me as if he wanted to shake me off the sweet fruit, and said to me