A Heartwarming Decade

Yanxi talked about his girlfriend and she was still a super beauty.

The news came, and the whole school wailed.

Girls are much simpler, just wailing to lose their words.

Boys’ psychology is extremely complicated. If you say it’s jealous and hopeful, it’s a little bit; if it’s a grimacing beauty who embraces a beautiful girl, it’s a bit too; it seems that sighing beauty is not their beauty, and beauty is not their beauty. There are so many points. So, tangled, wailed...

After Sindayi cried and cried that day, it seemed that nothing had happened. How to play with Yanxi, how to make trouble or how to make trouble.

Yanxi was also surprised, everything was fine, her expression was plain, and she had no guilt for Sindayi.

A Heng watched his intestines circling a few times on the side, feeling that he was not the material for resolving disputes as the Virgin, so he pretended that nothing had happened, and the little days were flat and happy.

Well, the person who was the most wrong was thinking Wan, and every day he took A Heng and beat him to the side. He looked like a gentle and kind brother and asked her what happened at school. It was as old as who in the class quarreled with whom, as little as a few spare ribs were eaten at noon, as long as it was related to Yanxi, Dayi, and Chen Juan, the matter was not big or small.

Aheng is also gentle and kind. He sucked his nose and described it in half-hearted Mandarin. Today, Dayi stared at Yanxi so badly. Today, you talked about Hitis and smiled so much. Today, you have changed a beautiful shredded pork. Goose-yellow scarf, that scarf is pretty...

After Si Wan heard it, her eyebrows jumped up, smiling more ugly than crying: "A Heng, do you know what?"

Aheng said, "I don't know, I don't know anything."

Si Wan looked at Ah Heng, held back for a long time, did not say a word, just watched this biological sister gently draw Daishan Mingshui with her brows and eyes.

In fact, she really didn't know anything, it was just that Yanxi treated Chen Juan too falsely, and it was obvious that she was deliberately showing ambiguity and intimacy to Sindayi. And Chen Juan truly did not wear a scarf all the time, and never even took it off in gym class.

Bystanders are clear.

It's not that Ahenggao looks at herself. To tell the truth, in her opinion, to Yanxi, Chen Juan is far less attractive than the ribs she makes.

There is a problem with Yanxi's food. The delicious ones are always reserved for the last. So every time he eats, he always eats other side dishes and rice first, and saves the ribs until the end.

Aheng feels that Yanxi has a paranoid possessive and protective desire for ribs within his sphere of influence. Once an outsider infringes on his ribs, the consequences may be immeasurably turbulent like the rising tide of the Yellow River.

It turns out that she was completely right.

One day, Yanxi squinted at Sindayi and pinched (you know it was pinched by Chen Juan’s twisted face) the new girlfriend’s slender hands, spitting and spitting: "Ross, I think we two heavens A pair of winged birds, a pair of mandarin ducks in the water, a pair of dry ducks on the land, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten and the love is stronger than gold. No matter what difficulties or setbacks are, we can't separate us. I love you so much that I can't wait to dedicate myself to you, oh dear!"

Chen Juan had a rose face in black.

Sindayi's black hair rose one by one, and his chopsticks were shaking.

A Heng twitched his mouth, looked at Yanxi's lunch box with only ribs, and said gently, "Yanxi, the ribs will be cold."

Yan Xi lowered her head and saw neatly arranged small oily ribs in the lunch box. He smiled so satisfied that he could not ask for anything. He picked up a spoon and dug a piece into his mouth.

Mary looked over her head curiously, and looked at the ribs and spoke softly: "Is it so delicious?" Then she naturally pinched a piece with her fingers and chewed it in her mouth. Although it tasted good, it was just ordinary ribs. Oh, I didn’t have the rare taste of abalone and ginseng wing belly.

Lifting her eyes again, she unconsciously moved her **** back.

A pair of black, black and bright eyes stared at her steadfastly and murderously, her delicate face was darker than the bottom of the pot, the hand holding the spoon was completely clenched, and she said, "Who let you touch my ribs? ?"

Mary was silly: "Just a chop..."

The corners of Yanxi's lips curled upwards, and smiled hard, "That's mine too, not yours!"

Mary curled her lips: "I just said that I love me so much that I can't wait to dedicate myself to me!"

Yanxi patted the table: "Don't you understand what an exaggeration is, an uneducated foreigner!"

Sindayi couldn't stand it anymore and patted the table: "Yanxi, can't you be better if you fall in love with someone!"

Yan Xi Liangliang said, "What am I doing bad to her? They all said that I would like to dedicate myself to her!"

Sindayi looked really annoyed, and poured the whole lunch box of ribs on the ground: "Yanxi, **** you, I won't let you eat ribs today, can you die?"

Yanxi is also on fire: "If you think I'm not pleasing to your eyes, you can get it. Why can't you get along with my ribs!"

Aheng felt that Sindayi was like a balloon. Yanxi was blowing provocatively every day, but the elasticity of the balloon was not so good. No, it exploded: "I just see you not pleasing to your eyes, what's the matter!"

Yan Xi rolled up her sleeves: "Grandma's, single out!"

"Do you think I dare not? Go head-to-head!" Sindayi raised his head and rolled up his sleeves.

"Fucked!" Yanxi knocked on Xindayi's forehead with a chestnut, banging golden light, and the birds flew.

"Yanxi, don't think that I dare not beat you!" Sindayi's tone was strong, but when he argued, he cried.

A Heng smiled slightly, and Xin Dayi was clearly acting like a baby.

Yanxi sneered, earnestly speaking: "After all, isn't it just for a woman? Do you **** need me to lend you some courage?"

There was no sound.

The people in the class exchanged their eyes, and finally, the eyes were fixed on the two teenagers.

This tone is aggressive, and anyone who listens to it will find it extremely hateful.

A Heng was astonished. He saw the contended rose beauty in a blink of an eye, but he smiled with disdain, and the corner of his lips was an arc drawn by Jiao Chun.

Sindayi rubbed his eyes hard with his sleeves, the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, he clenched his fists, and took a step forward, grabbing the collar of Yanxi's pink shirt, with red silk in his eyes, staring at Yanxi sternly.

Yanxi looked back at the young man, her eyes were still black and shiny, and all the emotions in her eyes were covered by the brilliant color of peach blossoms. She looked at him lightly, with a touch of ridicule at the corner of her mouth.

Sindayi gritted his teeth, raised his fist, and waved the wind. When he reached the corner of Yanxi's eyes, he stopped.

Turning around, slammed the door like a gust of wind and ran out.

Aheng sighed and ran out again.

Xin's Eve's trouble with running away in case of trouble is really unpopular. But this time it's okay, since she hasn't played the speed of going up the mountain to plan herbs, Sindayi has stopped.

He turned his head, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and his tone was very serious and wronged: "A Heng, tell me what happened to Yanxi? Why do you always want me to hate him?"

A Heng was stunned. She had never expected Sindayi to ask her this question. However, he returned, stretched his eyebrows, and really envy Yanxi in his heart.

How lucky he is to have such an unsuspecting close friend in this world.

Aheng smiled mildly and said, "Dayi, you help me, I'll say it later."

Sindayi was standing next to the narrow sink, his nose smelled a faint smell, his face turned green: "Wen Heng, you have to let me help you in the toilet if you have any trouble!"

A Heng laughed: "Dayi, you can bear it, and it will be fine soon."

Their location is the former faculty toilet built by the school, next to the old school building. It is far away from the new building, and the urinals are all old-style. They are deserted without a door. Very few people come.

A Heng looked at the watch to estimate the time, and then asked Sin Dayi to shut his mouth, and the two huddled in the corner to observe quietly.

In the distance came the sound of approaching footsteps, the yellow scarf, and the charming roses.

It's Chen Juan!

Sindayi quickly turned his head, his face burning, and he glared at Aheng.

"Damn! Wen Heng, can Lao Tzu be such a good young man to play with this hooligan?" Sindayi tried to draw, anxious.

"You don't count as a hooligan, I think it counts." A Heng sighed and pulled the boy's head gently, but closed his eyes.

Since Si Wan was beaten, she observed Chen Juan for a long time and found that she would never go to the toilet every time she went between classes. Instead, she would often turn to the old school building during lunch break. Originally, he brought Dayi to try his luck, but he did encounter it.

When the rose-like lovely person floated away, Aheng opened his eyes and saw Sindayi's face turned black and green, and his expression was like eating a fly.

In this posture, it seems she should have guessed correctly.

For a long time, Sindayi wrinkled his face slowly, but wanted to cry but couldn't cry: "A Heng, Si Wan knew it all morning, and then Yanxi knew it too, right?"

Aheng shook his head: "I'm not sure." Si Wan's reaction to Dayi's pursuit of Mary, and Yan Xi's reaction before and after Si Wan only revealed clues.

They walked back, all the way, the two were silent, but Aheng felt that Sindayi's emotions had reached a limit.

Sure enough, when he returned to the class, Sindayi beat Yanxi.

The corner of the boy's mouth was covered with scarlet blood.

"Yanxi, you and Si Wan already knew it, didn't they?" Xin Dayi's eyes were full of disappointment and grievance.

Yanxi was surprised, stunned, and then narrowed her eyes to look at Mary.

Mary glanced at Ah Heng and smiled enchantingly: "Don't stare at me, I didn't say anything, they happened to see it."

Yanxi sneered: "What a coincidence?"

Mary's eyebrows were reflected in the sun, with a vicious and wicked end, and her lips opened lightly to blow in Yanxi's ear: "Really, it's such a coincidence, didn't you happen to discover the secret under my scarf?"

"Go back to the classroom to get paint, that day?" A Heng interrupted.

Yanxi's index finger wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and nodded. That day, he went back to the classroom to fetch paint, just in time to see Chen Juan take off the silk scarf and throw it into his school bag.

Sindayi looked at Yanxi in a daze, his nose sour: "Yanxi, am I so untrustworthy for you?"

Mary stroked Fufeng's eyes and sneered: "Hey, the meal that I was thinking about smiling is really wrong. Eve, Yanxi's painstaking efforts are in vain."

Yanxi sighed, her expression a little helpless, she softened her brows, and said softly to Sindayi: "Dayi, you know, you were stupid when you were a kid, never been in love, never met a ladyboy, if you were cheated Well, maybe there is something good or bad... So, brother, I sacrificed a little bit. I'd rather you get angry with me and break you. Oh, I am so great for Mao, so caring, so cute!"

A Heng smirked.

Sindayi was so moved that he had two tears, but the more he heard his face, the greener his face: "Thank you! I will not seek death for a ladyboy!"

Mary's rose face was distorted: "Who is shemale, get out!"

Yanxi’s lips bent into an arc of peach petals, and she said coolly: “Sure, you are not a ladyboy, you just love to wear skirts, high heels, and nails. There is an extra piece underneath and her neck accidentally bulges. Okay?"

Mary snorted in her nose, and said stiffly: "People are alive and don't have a hobby, so let them live?" Then, her tongue licked her red lips and winked at Sindayi.

Sindayi shed tears and became desperate: "Aheng Aheng, am I having a nightmare? Just now a demon glared at me, so clear and shocking..."

Pinch, pinch, I pinch, pinch hard.

"Does it hurt?" smiled.

"It hurts." He covered his face.

"Haha, don't dream, you are sober." Conclusion.

Chen Juan, aged 15, male.

She is 1.8 meters tall, interested, transvestite.

Back home, Aheng talked about it with Si Wan.

"Si Wan, why don't you tell me?"

"Dayi is so stupid, what if you can't think about it?"

"Yanxi, hit you, why?"

"It's annoying that I even kept it from him."

"Oh, so, Dayi, hit Yanxi."