moon like rain

Xiao Mengqian returned home around 10:30 with Ji Hefang in her arms. When she opened the door, she found that the house was pitch black. Ji Hefang's parents hadn't come back yet, and both of them were busy, so busy that Xiao Mengqian put Ji Hefang in the While on the bed, Ji Hefang's cell phone rang.

"Fangfang, are you back yet?" the aunt on the other end of the phone asked.

"Auntie, I'm Xiao Mengqian. We're home now. Ji Hefang drank a little too much." Xiao Mengqian said hastily.

At this moment, Xiao Mengqian's waist tightened, her shoulders sank, and Ji Hefang entangled her, her voice was loud but still soft as drunk: "Ah? Mom?" Xiao Mengqian handed the phone to Ji Hefang, and Ji Hefang Holding the mobile phone along Xiao Mengqian's back, he lay down on Xiao Mengqian's lap who was sitting beside the bed. After saying a few words, he threw the mobile phone on the bed, and put his arms around Xiao Mengqian's waist with his eyes closed.

"Are you still dizzy?" Xiao Mengqian leaned down and asked softly.

"Dizzy." After Ji Hefang finished speaking, she shook her head on Xiao Mengqian's lap.

"Then I'll rub it for you. When you feel better, go take a bath and rest early." Xiao Mengqian put her hand on Ji Hefang's head and pressed it gently.

After a while, Ji Hefang covered Xiao Mengqian's hand on her head, and a voice came: "I don't feel well, I don't want to take a bath."

"Be obedient, take a shower to get rid of the hot pot smell." Xiao Mengqian coaxed her.

"You accompany me and I will go!" Ji Hefang blushed after she finished speaking, but after Xiao Mengqian added "Okay", the two of them were silent for a while, only vaguely feeling that the temperature was slowly rising.

Ji Hefang pinched Xiao Mengqian's waist: "You..." After a while of incoherence, he said: "I have to remove my makeup and change my clothes. It's convenient for you to go first. Can I wear a short-sleeved pajamas?"

Xiao Mengqian squeezed Ji Hefang's hand to signal her to loosen her waist: "Okay, okay, then I'll go first."

After Xiao Mengqian came out of the shower, Ji Hefang was watching TV in her pajamas, when she heard the bathroom door open, she only saw a figure in white short-sleeves flash past, and when Ji Hefang came out of the bathroom, she suddenly regretted herself a little I didn't have the courage to take a bath with Xiao Mengqian just now.

Xiao Mengqian, who had already dried her hair, was lying on the bed looking at her mobile phone. When she saw Ji Hefang with wet hair walking into the bedroom, she lifted the quilt, got up and took the hair dryer, and put the towel in Ji Hefang's hand aside. The voice came from behind Ji Hefang Come.

"I'll blow your hair."

Ji Hefang originally thought that Xiao Mengqian would have no problem wearing her own clothes, but she didn't expect... the moment she lifted the quilt and stood up, her waist stretched, and the girl's just right height revealed her snow-white waistline for a moment.

The person involved is regretful, very regretful.

Regretful, Ji Hefang turned off the light, crawled into the bed, hugged Xiao Mengqian's waist like revenge, and pulled her into her arms.

"You? What do you usually eat?" Ji Hefang asked hesitantly.

"Didn't you come to my house for dinner? It's the same as usual, what's the matter." Xiao Mengqian was puzzled.

Under the quilt, Ji Hefang decided to carry out further revenge after hearing this sentence. One arm was imprisoned around her waist, and the other hand climbed up to the peak.

"Why are you growing so well?" Ji Hefang circled her behind her, felt the soft touch from her palm, and couldn't help but bury her head on the back of her neck and said in a tone of reluctance.

Xiao Mengqian hummed softly in Ji Hefang's arms, and the humming spread into Ji Hefang's ears, making her whole body soft because of a burst of heat rushing through her body, and the strength on her arms relaxed unconsciously, Xiao Meng Qian twisted her body in her arms and broke free, turned around to meet Ji He Fang's eyes, and in the dark place under the bed, the other hand also took advantage of the situation to retaliate, and finally smiled: "It is indeed better than you."

Ji Hefang, who was entangled in some thoughts in her mind, just hummed a few times indiscriminately. Xiao Mengqian saw her distracted, and instead wrapped her in his arms. Mengqian made a circle, and it just happened to be buried in Xiao Mengqian's chest.

Those charming thoughts in her heart became more intense, Ji Hefang gently shook her head to rub the comfort, and wrapped her other hand around her waist unconsciously, walked around her, and walked behind her, the temperature and fabric on her fingers The rustling sound of rubbing seemed to have crashed into Ji Hefang's heart with the tenderness in Ji Hefang's mind.

Xiao Mengqian couldn't help humming softly, but her arm still pressed Ji Hefang's arm which was moving around, and her chin rested on her head: "Stop making trouble..."

I think Ji Hefang just said the two words, but Xiao Mengqian held her face. Ji Hefang watched Xiao Mengqian's flushed face gradually approaching, and a kiss sealed the rest of what she wanted to say. Ji Hefang could feel the encirclement. Her arms and hands trembled, and Ji Hefang asked in a panic, "What's wrong?"

But Xiao Mengqian circled her even harder: "Don't think about those... wait... the college entrance examination is over, I will give you...give me to you..." At the end of the sentence, the almost whispering, clear voice lingered in Ji Hefang's ears Little by little, the growing love and throbbing between the two fade away.

There was the sound of the door lock being opened again in the darkness, which added a little tension and embarrassment to the atmosphere between the two of them. Xiao Mengqian patted Ji Hefang's back lightly, coaxing him obediently, gradually becoming sleepy...

"Early morning" on Sunday, Xiao Mengqian was awakened by the dull thunder, the sky outside the window was dark, the cold wind blew the curtains, and the room was only dark, looking for those faint lights, Xiao Mengqian woke up in Ji Hefang When she met her sleepy eyes with bewilderment, Ji Hefang dazedly grabbed Xiao Mengqian's arm and rubbed against her, and pressed her voice and asked in a low voice: "What time is it?"

Xiao Mengqian turned sideways slightly, protecting her with one hand to prevent her from slipping off her body, and with the other hand, she reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened the mobile phone and took a look: 11:13.

After the two got up, washed and had lunch, Ji Hefang looked at Xiao Mengqian who was packing herself up and going home, feeling a little unhappy. She sat on the sofa and watched Xiao Mengqian put her phone in her coat pocket and walked towards her , pouted and looked at her aggrievedly, Xiao Mengqian hurried over and hugged her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Hefang next to his ear said eagerly: "Does what you said at night still count?"

After listening, Xiao Mengqian poked her waist: "I'm going home and I'm not serious." The two of them pressed their heads together, Xiao Mengqian rubbed lightly, and left a sentence: "Of course I remember."

After October, the cold weather comes with November. There is no snow in Luoze City in winter. The few days of rain made the city feel a little more desolate. It is Ruoshui Middle School who has a deep understanding of this. Students, many students around me choose to leave for training classes or hurry up to improve so that they can go to a school, or make further progress and choose to go to one-on-one tutoring. There are also a large number of art students who are busy preparing for the training camp Last assignment.

This kind of atmosphere makes everyone feel that what the rainy day in November brings is not desolate, it is simply chilling. Some boys sneak out to play ball in the evening self-study. Looking at the lights on the teaching building, they can't help but sigh: They are about to die. November, don't wait to think about it, the sound of the basketball landing over there urges him to regain his senses, time is so fast.

Xiao Mengqian didn't need to go to the training camp, but just in time for the coming of winter, the art associations of five southern cities here are preparing to carry out art exchanges with several famous snow cities in the north. The principal of Ruoshui Middle School thought about it and contacted Mr. He.

The next day, Xiao Mengqian was called to the office by Liu Ying.

"Recently there is an art exchange. The art association here is going to carry out art exchanges with those art associations in the north. It's probably going to the north to appreciate the snow and draw pictures. The school has a place, and the teachers and other students are busy. Are you willing to go to the art training next month?" Liu Ying asked Xiao Mengqian.

Actually, the principal didn’t say that in the principal’s office yesterday. He talked about how many great painters and well-known connoisseurs there are in the high school of this art exchange, and finally gave the death order, Xiao Mengqian must go.

The headmaster knocked on the desk in the office and sighed, there is a high school student among the group of painters, so people will inevitably be asked which school is in which grade, so why don’t we publicize the name of Ruoshui High School again, besides, art exchange, Xiao Meng Shallow and not bad, the Art Association took Mr. He's name and said directly that this classmate should bring his luggage. There is no need to prepare anything else, and all expenses will be reimbursed.

In fact, it's not that complicated. Liu Ying mentioned the names of several great painters. Hearing those familiar names, Xiao Mengqian quickly agreed. After hearing that it was a public fee, Xiao Mengqian smiled even happier.

Liu Ying continued: "It's just that the association is about to leave. They also said that it is an art exchange after all, and they want you to show them a recent work."

Hearing Xiao Mengqian's promise, Liu Ying felt relieved: "We will contact your father. Remember to tell your father when you get home, and remember to tell your girlfriend too."

Xiao Mengqian: "Ah? Ah!"

Liu Ying took a sip of hot water calmly with the thermos, and said calmly that someone accidentally leaked something, and she would keep it a secret and would not sue her parents.

In fact, since the two announced their relationship to their good friends on their birthday, Xiao Mengqian often went to Class [-] to have dinner with them during the big break in the evening. The two of Liu Ying were going to go for a stroll in the class. As soon as they arrived at the door, they heard a commotion in the classroom of Class [-], which was bustling. With that look on his face, the two class teachers who came over could understand it at a glance.

That night, Xiao Mengqian and Ji Hefang went to the school gate to pack a meal and returned to the classroom. After eating, Xiao Mengqian took Ji Hefang to the playground for a walk and told her about it. Although Ji Hefang hugged Xiao Mengqian and hummed Haw, but I am still very happy in my heart. The person I like can go to such a far place, and learn and communicate with many great painters. Under the dim street lights, the two embrace each other, but the sadness of parting still spreads silently.

Xiao Mengqian ran along Ji Hefang's hair: "Don't be sad, I can come back before the Chinese New Year, when my father and I will visit your house, we will see both parents."

Ji Hefang raised her head in her arms: "What?" Gradually the sadness on her face faded and she smiled.

Xiao Mengqian went on to say: "It doesn't matter, I will be painting in the studio for the next three days, you can come to me, and take a nap in the studio, okay? Accompany me."

In the shadow cast by the street lamp, a figure slightly turned his head away, and his lips left a touch of tenderness on the other shadow's cheek.

On the afternoon of the third day, the principal sent someone to send Xiao Mengqian's painting to the painting association, and the assistant principal sent away. The president took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a while, a man in a suit walked in and knocked on the door of the office. The president opened the door to meet him, and handed him the painting in his hand: "Assistant Zhu, this is the child's painting."

Old Zhu hummed, thanked the president, and the president asked tentatively: "Mr. He really wants to take that child as a disciple?"

Old Zhu smiled mysteriously: "As an assistant, I don't dare to guess what Lao He is thinking."

Fortunately, the weather has been fine for the past four days,

The city in the north is located on the border of Mosang Grassland. It only takes about four to ten minutes by car to reach the beautiful grassland, and the wonderful scenery is in this grassland. It is separated by a mountain, but there are two kinds of climates. When winter comes, One side is covered with snow, where half of the green can be seen.

On the other side, it is full of vitality. Horses, sheep, hot springs, and yurts constitute most of the scenery here.

However, Xiao Mengqian didn't fully read the contents of the magazine on the plane. There was a little girl sitting beside her. She was already in the waiting room, and the staff sent the little girl to her. , the staff said with apology: "This little girl is the granddaughter of a painter in our association, and she is also very talented in painting. She has never seen snow since she was a child in the south. As soon as I found out that there is a girl in the third year of high school here, I wanted to entrust you to take care of it."

Xiao Mengqian looked at the little girl, who was about twelve or thirteen years old, the association paid for Xiao Mengqian's going out this time, Xiao Mengqian didn't think too much, so she agreed.

Along the way, Xiao Mengqian spent most of her time chatting with the little girl, but most of the time it was the little girl who said, "Sister, what's your name? My name is Mu Yunbian."

"Sister Xiao Mengqian, then I'll call you... Sister Qian, hahaha"

"Sister, do you have any pictures? I want to see them. I'll let you see mine first."

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After the plane landed, the presidents and representatives of the five associations in the south shook hands with the presidents and representatives of the six cities in the north, and then went to the agreed restaurant for dinner. This time, there were about 60 people participating in the art exchange. many people.

After the group of leaders left, Xiao Mengqian obviously felt that the atmosphere of the remaining 40 people was obviously relaxed. Many of them had little contact with these so-called leaders, and the atmosphere was inevitably a little awkward.

Just when the rest of the people gathered together in twos and threes to greet them, an assistant came to tell them the itinerary: "In the past two days, everyone will take a rest first, and take a stroll in Linran City by the way, and then we will drive to Mosang Grassland for a long-term visit. During the seven-day sketching, if you feel inspired to paint for a long time in the middle, you don’t have to worry, there will be commissioners on both sides of the association at any time, and the remaining four places are generally arranged in the same way, all of which are two plus seven, and there will also be commissioners.”

After the assistant added some details and precautions, everyone got on the bus to the downtown hotel. On the bus, Xiao Mengqian told Ji Hefang that she had landed safely, and told her that she... took care of a Little girl, and then Xiao Mengqian got motion sickness because of playing with her mobile phone in the car.

After arriving at the hotel and getting the room card, Xiao Mengqian smiled helplessly. She and Mu Yunbian shared the same room, but Xiao Mengqian asked the staff: "Why is it a big bed?"

The staff member explained: "Because the rooms are all booked in advance, and Ms. Mu came here temporarily, your association said she was brought by you, so we arranged them together. Do you need to change a room for you?"

Xiao Mengqian was dizzy and thought for a while: "Forget it, please take another quilt."

The author says:

The number of updated words may drop slightly. I am not happy today, but I have to cheer myself up and celebrate the increase in hits today!What a dream! . !