Sisi heart

When Jian Shian got off work, she bought a big watermelon with thin skin and red flesh, very sweet.

Jian Mo sat under the air conditioner with half a watermelon in his arms, digging and eating.He likes to eat from the outside, and it's better to gradually sweeten than to gradually become unsweetened.Don't throw away the watermelon rind after eating, Jian Shi'an can use it to make a cold dish.

Half of the watermelon is gone, but one problem is that I have to go to the toilet all the time.Jian Mo couldn't remember how many times this was the first time in an hour.The pumping tank at home can hardly keep up with his speed.

The last time he entered the bathroom, Jian Mo made a promise in front of the mirror: next time he eats watermelon, he must eat it slowly, petal by petal.

I don't know if the appearance in the mirror is due to being in the air conditioner, the small face is a little pale, and it looks a little sick.

Jian Mo rubbed his cheek and frowned. He turned off the air conditioner and opened the window. Before he could lean out to get some ventilation, the heat wave outside swept over him and he would sweat within a few seconds.

He lay on his back on the mat, feeling the remaining cold air, feeling the heat gradually rising from his body, feeling the first drop of sweat on his forehead, and then the bangs in front of him were wet.

He straightened up from the bed and stood directly on the ground, shaking his hair and walking towards Jian Shi'an's room.

Jian Shi'an was giving a report in the room, but he didn't notice that Jian Mo sneaked into his bathroom, and then sneaked back to the room.

Jian Mo was a little dazed holding the razor. Jian Shi'an usually uses this to cut his hair. Seemingly simple is the same thing.

It doesn't matter, it's just an inch head anyway, so go ahead.

Jian Mo turned on the switch, didn't look in the mirror, didn't wet his hair, just shaved randomly, and didn't go to see how the shape was, he knew that his hair must be like a dog, so he didn't look.

Well, it's not bad as long as you imagine it.

Before Jian Mo could close his eyes and fantasize enough, he was brought back to reality by a bowl that Teacher Jian broke during dinner.

"Don't talk dad, I know what I'm like now, please, don't talk." Jian Mo took the initiative to clean up and cleaned up all the debris , It seems that I don't know my son a little bit.

Do you know, why did the handsome kid with soft hair have a hairstyle that even a professor of literature doesn't know how to define?

"First, let's eat first."

On the surface, Jian Mo's meal was the same as before, but in fact, he had already delayed his right hand and his brain a thousand times in his heart.

In the shower he finally worked up the courage to look in the mirror.

Just one glance, and I can't look at it anymore, Jian Mo is about to cry.

"Teacher Jane, help me."

Jian Mo handed the razor to Jian Shi'an, his voice still a little choked up.Jian Shi'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and helped tidy up the messy hair, wondering if the senior high school entrance examination put too much pressure on the child.

The re-shaved hair finally has a shape, a little longer than Bancun.

Jian Mo still didn't dare to look in the mirror, although he felt his head was much cooler.

He wore a hat to school the next day, and he was afraid that Xia An would suddenly ask him why he wore a hat all the way.But when it comes to class, I really can't hide it.

Shen Hao first let out a groan that made Jian Mo wonder if he was a dog.

"Jian Momo, what stimulated you? Cut three thousand threads of trouble, huh?" Shen Hao stroked his hair.short and soft,

Although there is no tactile feeling that can be inserted | in before, the feeling of rubbing against the palm is quite comfortable.

"I just think it's too hot." Jian Mo pulled his hands off his head and frowned a little unhappy.

Don't be cheap next time!

I don't know how many hands have felt Jian Mo's head throughout the day, and Jian Mo even wanted to set up a sign: five yuan for one touch, ten yuan for one touch and a comment.

Even Xia An didn't say a word, and didn't show surprise or amused expression.

"Brother, you are better than them, and you don't laugh at me."

"What's so funny, my hair is shorter than yours."

Jian Mo chuckled, he suddenly wanted to touch Xia An's hair.So short, it should feel a little prickly.

"Brother, give me a pat on the head." Jian Mo always said what came to his mind, never thinking about it.

Then Jian Mo's head was touched and abandoned by the whole class except Wang Yan's hand.

"Hey, why are you hitting so hard? People are touching, but you thought you were trying to impress me with my martial arts."

Xia An loosened the hand covering Jian Mo's head a little, and then rubbed it harder, "The texture of the hair is good."

Because all the sub-classes of the senior high school entrance examination have been suspended, and the physical education examination has also been completed.The rope of Jian Mo's crime finally allowed him to get a passing grade.

It is very tiring to always attend the main class, and the mind is constantly spinning. Every teacher is watching closely, and even the discipline that I don’t care much about has been tightened. Even a little distraction will be corrected.

In fact, what everyone is most willing to see is this kind of time. The teacher will often give a hard-educated education, so that there will be a chance to relax, and the price is that the class will be delayed.

Especially in Mr. Cui's class, the Chinese teacher is more capable of inciting emotions. He always tells the students the ambition to "study hard and make progress every day" from small things, and he feels extremely ashamed of his three years of muddling .Therefore, Teacher Cui is also the best at procrastinating the class. During the 10-minute break between classes, he usually only leaves one or two minutes for going to the bathroom.

Xia An had already yawned for the fifth time, and there was a little water in the corner of his eyes.It was originally the fourth class waiting for dinner, but Mr. Cui talked non-stop like a normal person.

Finally, after he said "get out of class is over" and rushed to the cafeteria as fast as possible, as expected, there were no dishes he wanted to eat.

"Go out to eat." Xia An glanced at the food inside and came to a conclusion.So the three of them went to the noodle shop next to the school.

Although the noodle shop is near the school, it is not only for students, so the price is a bit high, and generally not many people in the school come to eat.

The three ordered two bowls of tomato egg noodles and one bowl of beef noodles, and sat on chairs to wait.

The store is not big, but the decoration is very stylish, and the message area is set up in a small and fresh way.

"Hey, look, this is proof of their love."

Shen Hao looked at the post-it notes on the wall, and said "tsk tsk" twice.

"We also write, to witness the friendship between the three of us." He tore off a piece of paper and prepared to write.

"Jian Momo, come here, your handwriting is beautiful."

Jian Mo took the paper and asked him, "What to write?"

"Just write for my heart, for yours, and I will remember each other deeply." After speaking, I felt goosebumps all over my body, "Hey, isn't this too much?"

Jian Mo also had some chills, but he still wrote, "That's all, people who don't know it will think it's a love poem."

"Come on, draw the head portrait."

"I'll draw my little brother's." Xia An, who had been silent all this time, spoke, and Jian Mo finished drawing the heads of the two people and handed him the paper.This time, he didn't dare to draw the portrait he gave Xia An a few days ago, but drew the one he thought was the most handsome.

But he didn't expect that his elder brother would be so narrow-minded, and the avatar he gave him was based on today's shape, and the drawing was so stupid.

When posting, Xia An raised his arms and stuck to the top, while Jian Mo watched from below and wanted to jump up and tear it up.

The class meeting every Monday is probably the most relaxing class. Li Jun will occasionally read a few small notices, which are basically self-study.

This time he came to announce tomorrow's graduation photos.

Tomorrow afternoon from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] is the photo time for class [-] and [-]. On the school square, it is the place where you usually do exercises. There are two groups. A group can wear their own clothes and combine them freely, as long as they are all in one frame.

Everyone was excited when they heard it. The girls began to discuss what clothes to wear, and the boys also thought about what hairstyle to get.

Jian Mo is also very happy. He likes to take pictures because he knows that he is very photogenic. Although he has this hair, his face is still the same.

He poked Xia An with his elbow, and Xia An turned around, "Brother, do you have any plans for tomorrow?" Clothes, shoes and so on.

"What's the arrangement? My face looks good no matter what you take." Xia An touched his chin as he spoke.

"Brother, wear that plaid shirt that my aunt bought for you last year tomorrow."

"Row."

Jian Mo was overjoyed.In the evening he took out the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow and ironed them.Jian Mo felt that his growth was really slow. Even now, his clothes were still a bit too big. He had to follow the method of wearing clothes last time, rolling up his sleeves and tucking in his clothes.Look in front of the full-length mirror, hey, the legs are really long.

It's just that Xia An's legs are really long after taking off her fat school uniform and wearing jeans.

"I'm talking about Brother Xia. When I become a doctor in the future, the uniform will surely make the little nurse dizzy." As Shen Hao spoke, he slapped Xia An's ass, causing Xia An to slap him even bigger. , hit on the head.

Without wearing a white coat, Jian Mo felt dizzy looking at Xia An. It was the first time he saw Xia An wearing such "serious" clothes. He used to wear big pants and a T-shirt.

"Hey, are you stupid? Did your elder brother fascinate you?" Xia An snapped his fingers in front of Jian Mo, and Jian Mo recovered and laughed twice.

"Brother, you look so handsome in this dress."

"You look good in a shirt, too."

Jian Mo looked down at his shirt, which was of the same plaid style as Xia An's. In fact, these shirts were of the same type, but Jian Mo insisted on taking this as a brother's outfit with Xia An's, although he was the only one who defined it that way.What's more, there is an extra brother now.Jian Mo was so happy that he showed his eight front teeth when taking pictures, and the cameraman even praised them by name.

In the second group, everyone didn’t stand obediently in a fixed position. The good girlfriends hugged each other to discuss what to pose for, and the good brothers also gathered together to hook their shoulders.

Jian Mo leaned up to Xia An's side and smirked at him, "Brother, do you think that when you turn around, you will only take photos of your head but not me, or only take photos of me, and you will lose your head in the end."

Shen Hao stepped into the middle of them and hugged one of them, "You're stupid, they all take long-distance shots, all in the mirror, you think it's a photo shoot, Jian Momo."

Jian Mo put on a grimace and stopped talking.

"are you ready?"

The cameraman asked everyone from the camera, "Wait a minute." It was Xia An who spoke, and he pulled Shen Hao with a question mark aside to Jian Mo, put his hands on his shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Stupid!" Why are you in a daze, smile at the camera." Jian Mo turned his face and smiled brighter than the previous group.

"Okay, let's shoot."