moon like rain

In the middle of the night, Luoze City also fell silent, and the busy workers returned home wearing stars and moons.

When Papa Xiao returned home, Xiao Mengqian had already turned off the lights and went to sleep. Papa Xiao didn't dare to make a loud noise. He had a hot meal, washed up, and went to bed. He would get up at five o'clock tomorrow to go to the construction site.

Just before going to bed, he opened the certificate that his daughter put on the bed again, one page, two pages, three pages, the thin certificate is the whole motivation of Dad Xiao's work, he has a bad heart, and he doesn't know how much more he can do. In 3, the hospital had already asked him to do the stent for [-] yuan, and Xiao’s father just endured it like this. After this job is finished, he won’t have to work like this anymore when he’s alone at home. It’s enough for him to eat, what to wear? , the elders don't pay attention.

My daughter's paintings have always had a magical power, just like the painting on the third page. When Dad Xiao was tired, he opened it and looked at it. The warmth in the painting came out of the painting, and the fatigue and soreness of the day were lightly brushed away.

Papa Xiao looked at the painting, thinking of the scene he saw at noon today, and then looking at the face of the girl in the painting, Papa Xiao felt as if he had caught something, as if...

Soon after the National Day holiday, Ji Hefang's birthday will be. Although there is still more than a week before October No. 18, Ji Hefang finds that something is wrong with Xiao Mengqian.

The most important thing is that this Thursday afternoon, Xiao Mengqian, who has always had a strong sense of self-management and regularity in life and study, is not in the studio or school, and there are other things.

For example, Ji Hefang once found Xiao Mengqian to talk about her birthday intentionally or unintentionally during the big break on Tuesday. Xiao Mengqian was very silent and unnatural, so Ji Hefang directly talked about her birthday arrangements for next week. After all, it was Saturday. It turned out that Xiao Mengqian didn't listen at all, Ji Hefang asked what was wrong with Xiao Mengqian, Xiao Mengqian shook her head with a smile.

On Friday, Ji Hefang originally wanted to invite Xiao Mengqian to stay at her house for one night. Tomorrow morning, she would celebrate her birthday with her parents. The two of them would cook a meal together at noon. When the classmates reunited, Ji Hefang also wanted to take Xiao Mengqian with her at the classmate reunion. Xiao Mengqian said that it was fine if she didn't know her well, and then asked her if she would come to live at her home at night, but found that Xiao Mengqian left early without asking for leave for evening self-study.

In the evening, after school, He Fang went home a little depressed. She felt that Xiao Mengqian had something to hide from her, and she only met three times in five days a week, so she was unhappy.

As for Xiao Mengqian, looking at Ji Hefang's appearance was amused and distressed. When thinking of her performance, her eyes were filled with love again. For the past five days, Xiao Mengqian also pretended to be uncomfortable, mainly because... Thinking of this, Xiao Mengqian looked at the assembled painting in her hand, took out the wrapping paper she had bought, and began to pack it.

Early on Saturday morning, Ji Hefang and her parents were sitting together for breakfast, and her father and mother raised the glass of red wine and touched the glass of red wine in Ji Hefang's hand: "Happy birthday to Fangfang, my family!"

After Ji Hefang thanked her parents, her father said funnyly: "Then go to your room and see if something extraordinary happened!"

Mom also cooperated with the performance: "Yes! A golden light flashed in the room when you were washing!"

Ji Hefang: "Then, let me go and see?" Ji Hefang struggled to cooperate with her parents who had no acting skills.

Ji Hefang's birthday present was a Hanfu with a full set of accessories. As soon as Ji Hefang opened the bag, her mother followed her to the door and said, "Come here, Fangfang, dress up."

At this moment, Ji Hefang's cell phone rang, and Ji Hefang saw the name on the phone and hurriedly connected.

"I'm at the entrance of the community, um, I forgot where your house is, and the building turned around, can you come and pick me up." Xiao Mengqian said on the other end of the phone.

"Ah?" Ji Hefang looked at the Hanfu in her hand and thought about Xiao Mengqian who was waiting at the door. She was just about to go on to pick her up, but then she thought of something, and her tone changed indifferently: "Well, wait a minute." Then she hung up decisively On the phone, he said to the father who was cleaning up the dishes in the living room: "Dad, Meng Qian has gone downstairs, you can hold her for a while." Turning to discuss the time with mother, he added: "It will be fine in 15 minutes!"

Xiao Mengqian over there heard the indifference in Ji Hefang's words, and her heart skipped a beat. Looking at the framed painting in her hand, just as the wild thoughts in her mind were about to emerge, she saw Ji Hefang's father walking away with a smile Come over, Xiao Mengqian just stopped the random thoughts in his head, only to find that the first sentence of his uncle who has no acting skills is: "Mengqian is here, how is your study recently? Come, come, talk while walking."

The uncle with superb acting skills took Xiao Mengqian for a walk in the community. Of course, he also noticed the gift in Xiao Mengqian's hand. Thinking that his daughter was still changing clothes, he felt a sense of mission and focused more on the community. The great task of walking around and delaying time.

When the door was opened, the uncle glanced at the watch with satisfaction, yes, 10 minutes, very good.

When Xiao Mengqian opened the door, the first thing Xiao Mengqian saw was Ji Hefang sitting on the balcony with her mother helping her to wear hair accessories. It was after nine o'clock, and the sky was warm, and the warm sunshine was pouring on the two of them.

The person sitting upright has a snow-white and slender neck, and the red-pink Hanfu makes her face even more white and lovely. The patterns outlined by the white lines on the skirt meet the streamer hanging from the chest, and the pink veil on the streamer In the middle, one can vaguely see the crystal-clear Suoguo stretching to both sides, reaching to the shoulders, and then carried by the pattern on the shoulders, all the way down along the wide sleeves.

Hearing the movement, Ji Hefang turned her head slightly to look at Xiao Mengqian at the door. This movement happened to be fixed on her hair with the last aqua-blue hairpin in her mother's hand, except for the tassels on the remaining ends. shaking.

Mother pulled Ji Hefang up, and Xiao Mengqian could see clearly that today Ji Hefang has put on exquisite makeup to match this Hanfu, her high curled hair is adorned with aqua blue head and face decoration, a touch of red at the end of her eyes and lying silkworm The sequins on the forehead and cheeks complement each other, and the red lips and teeth are like roses with snow.

Dad also thought this outfit was very good-looking, and after complimenting Ji Hefang, he praised her mother's craftsmanship, but the husband and wife forgot about Ji Hefang while talking, and took each other back to the room to pack things for going to work.

Only Ji Hefang and Xiao Mengqian were left in the living room. Ji Hefang, who used to look at Xiao Mengqian like a pervert, found that Xiao Mengqian was also looking at herself with this look.

However, Ji Hefang snorted coldly, walked towards her room at a leisurely pace, Xiao Mengqian hurriedly followed, but was blocked outside the door, Ji Hefang held the doorknob and blocked the door to prevent Xiao Mengqian from entering , Xiao Mengqian stood at the door and looked at Ji Fang with a cold face.

At this moment, the couple, who were dressed in formal attire and were about to go to work, came out. The two people standing at the door also looked at the couple. The mother looked at the scene in front of her and was puzzled when she saw her daughter winking at herself. , the husband and wife on the road once again showed off their acting skills.

Mom: "Oh, Fangfang didn't feel very good when she woke up this morning, and I don't know what's wrong."

I saw Xiao Mengqian turned to look at Ji Hefang.

Dad added: "Well, it's nothing, Fangfang, don't be unhappy, that dream is shallow." Dad pretended that I was very sad, but because I couldn't take care of my daughter at work, I felt guilty, so I could only reluctantly hand over my daughter to you to take care of With a look of expression: "Uncle and aunt are going to work in the company, you can spend more time with Fangfang."

Until the door closed, I could still hear the perfect script written by my parents: "I don't know what happened to Fangfang today, I hope I can have a happy birthday."

Xiao Mengqian was about to cry, she raised her head to face Ji Hefang with a straight face.

Seeing Xiao Meng's blushing eyes, Ji Hefang almost lost control of her expression, and bit her tongue for stricter expression management.

Xiao Meng blushed, with grievance and guilt mixed in her tone, and gave Ji Hefang the present she had been carrying all along: "Fangfang, happy birthday."

As a result, Ji Hefang found that her expression management was too strict and she couldn't take it back, so she could only coldly take Xiao Mengqian's hand into the room.

Ji Hefang unpacked and took out a painting. In the painting, in a dreamlike garden, a girl was swinging on a swing. Then her waist tightened. Xiao Mengqian leaned on Ji Hefang, tears streaming down her face. With a crying voice, he said, "I just want to give you a surprise."

Ji Hefang didn't wait to take a closer look, and quickly put down the painting in her hand and hugged Xiao Mengqian tightly, coaxing her softly in her ear: "Okay, okay, stop crying, it's my fault, my fault." His expression softened.

Xiao Mengqian in her arms groaned a few times, Ji Hefang could only continue to coax her, and before she could say a few words, she saw Xiao Mengqian sitting up from her arms, her eyes were not aggrieved, but rather rigid Face said: "I cried, I pretended!"

Ji Hefang: "You! You deceived my feelings!"

Xiao Mengqian got into Ji Hefang's arms again, held her hand and stretched out to the painting she put aside just now: "Do you know what the topic of the competition was that day?"

Ji Hefang looked at the painting in her hand again: "I don't know."

Xiao Mengqian said: "Secret."

"Ah? It's still a secret?" Ji Hefang didn't react.

Xiao Mengqian rubbed against Ji Hefang's arms: "It's a competition title called secret, silly!"

Ji Hefang looked at the painting after hearing the topic. The fence at the entrance of the garden only exposed a corner. No one knew where the garden was, and the deep path led to the swing. The girl on the swing was swinging into the air with the swing. The white dress blows with the wind, the butterflies flutter around the smiling face, all the scenery constitutes an unspeakable secret, and the girl who keeps the secret squints her eyes in the air, with a smile on her mouth, as if imagining in a dream, the secret comes true appearance.

Ji Hefang looked at the gorgeous girl and asked her, "This looks like me."

Xiao Mengqian said: "This is you. You in the painting are my secret, my secret alone." After finishing speaking, she sat up from her arms, held her face, and asked her seriously: "You know, I am here When the picture was drawn, what was the girl in the picture thinking?"

Ji Hefang thought for a while and said, "You?"

Xiao Mengqian tilted her head slightly and looked into Ji Hefang's eyes: "The girl in the painting is thinking about growing old together and staying together for the rest of her life. That girl is also her secret, her own secret." After finishing speaking, she paused, Gradually approaching Ji Hefang: "Dream of two people."

Ji Hefang's lips were soft and fragrant.

After a while, Xiao Mengqian's lips moved away from Ji Hefang, and a blush appeared on her face.

But Ji Hefang pulled her back and whispered in her ear: "Kiss is not like this, especially the first kiss."

Xiao Mengqian: "Huh? Uh..." The rest of the voice was silenced.

The sun shone into the room after ten o'clock, but it was not golden, but a charming pink, but the pink sun didn't last long, and the wind lifted the curtains, blowing the lingering love between the two. feelings.

Xiao Mengqian's lips were a little red, even redder than Ji Hefang's lipsticked lips, and she spoke with a faint tone: "Why are you so proficient?"

Ji Hefang: "..."

The author says:

Cheer yourself up again, woohoo! . !In addition, my clicks have increased again and I found that there is a problem with the typesetting of the article. Recently, I am studying how to typesetting.