In Feng Yiping’s memory, when he and Xiao Zhijie were two, in order to attract Huang Jingping’s attention in the back row and win her a smile, they made a lot of effort. Now, the person who had a crush is next door, some of them are chasing after him. According to what he meant, it is false to say that he is not moved.

Men value the first time, and remember some of their first time deeply. For example, the first time they have a crush, the first time they love, the first time they hold hands, the first time they kiss, the first What kind of people.

Among them, the person who had a crush for the first time was the most special. Because there was no action, that relationship was actually the most beautiful and purest when I remembered, and because I didn’t put it into action at the time, I felt that it actually contained infinite Maybe, there is plenty of room for reverie.

Therefore, when facing Huang Jingping, Feng Yiping admitted that he couldn't do so.

This has nothing to do with how old he is in his heart. Men are often young children. I believe that those old men who are dying for years will have some youthful brilliance when they see the people they secretly loved when they were young!

On such a moonlit night, a few meters away lived in a room a few meters away from her former crush. Lying here seemed to be able to smell the scent of her, and it was normal for the energetic Feng Yiping to be unable to sleep.

Everyone has *, the key is restraint.

Most people know how to exercise restraint. Some people occasionally become hot-headed and are too lazy to exercise restraint, and may become criminals because of this. Others are completely dominated by *, that is, beasts.

Therefore, sometimes, the distance between a normal person and an animal is actually not far, and Feng Yiping is a normal person, although his heart is fluctuating. Finally fell asleep in his own bed groggy.

It is still habitual to wake up at six o'clock in the morning. He looks at himself while brushing his teeth. Young is good. There are no dark circles or bags under the eyes. Oh, of course, it has something to do with his eyes.

"Morning!" Huang Jingping also got up and greeted him with a smile.

"Did I wake you up? Why don't you sleep longer, it's rare to have a vacation."

"No, I'm used to it too, can I have noodles in the morning?"

"Let's go out to eat, it's convenient."

"No. Soon, you wait."

After Feng Yiping changed his clothes and packed his schoolbags, the hot egg noodles were on the table. This feeling was actually quite good.

"What are you going to do this morning? How about going out and around."

"No, I happened to practice Wubi typing at home. I didn't even have a chance to practice when I was in school."

"Hehe, you still work so hard."

"No, the teacher said. These are all basic skills from now on, and I don't want to fall behind in this regard."

"That's fine, when I come back from school at noon. We will go to the city in the afternoon."

"By the way, where is the farmers market? I want to buy some vegetables."

Forget it, Feng Yiping didn't say what to eat outside, and drew her a sketch. When he went out, he remembered it and shook the biscuit box on the sundries cabinet. "I use the change here to buy vegetables."

At noon, Feng Yiping pushed the car out of the school gate and did not see his father's car. He breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried that his father would come to pick him up to the province today.

When going home. Smelling the delicious stewed duck, Huang Jingping was not in the living room. He went into the kitchen and saw that the fire had gone out early. Four dishes with plates were placed on the stove, but there was no one. The door of the guest room was open and no one was there. Where did he go?

He came to the study to put down his schoolbag, and found that the computer was on, the chair turned to the window, facing the Yangtze River, Huang Jingping was lying on the chair, with long hair hanging down the back of the chair, and a slight snoring sound was heard. He quietly walked over. Look, it may be because I was tired of typing and wanted to look at the scenery, but I fell asleep like this.

He glanced a few times, thinking that he was still going to hug her to the bed. He carefully supported her head with one hand and her legs with the other hand. As soon as he picked up, Huang Jingping opened his eyes and smiled sweetly. , "Well, you're back!" After saying that, he closed his eyes, wrapped his hands around his neck naturally, and rubbed his head on his chest, as if to find a more comfortable posture.

When Feng Yiping walked to the living room holding her, she realized that it was wrong and said softly, "Let me down."

"Don't go to sleep for a while?"

She blushed and went to the bathroom to wash her face, "When is it now? The dishes are cold, I'm going to heat it up."

"No, I tried it just now and it's still hot."

"Sorry, I finished the meal, typed some words, and looked at the scenery for a while, but I didn't know when I fell asleep."

"It's okay. You can go to bed after eating. If you are really sleepy, you can eat after you wake up."

"No, eat early, don't you say take me out in the afternoon?"

After dinner, Feng Yiping took Huang Jingping to Jiangxinzhou Park and took her to appreciate the Yangtze River up close, but to be honest, some scenery is better to be seen from a distance. The Yangtze River around the city is very muddy and there are Very heavy smell.

Huang Jingping was a little uncomfortable, especially when taking the ferry, she was a little dizzy. Fortunately, the distance was short and she was young. When she stepped on the ground and rested for a while, she immediately turned around. In the bonsai garden, there were hundreds of In front of the year-old temple, in front of the riverside sculptures, pose one by one and let Feng Yiping take pictures of him.

When returning by boat, Feng Yiping pointed to the mountain next to her and said to her, "I'll take you there tomorrow, OK?"

"Good, good!"

Back from the park, I went straight to the city center. Girls like to go shopping, but to be honest, the styles of these clothes, men's clothes are okay, always those routines, women's clothes, Feng Yiping really doesn't like much, he remembered The idea that came up in junior high school is to set up a clothing factory?

Among the short ones, there was a tall one. He helped Huang Jingping choose two sets of clothes, a pair of high heels, and a pair of casual shoes. Huang Jingping also helped him choose a suit, a fine checkered ivy color college style casual suit, a white shirt, and beige casual pants. It matches well with the lilac dress that Feng Yiping picked for her.

Feng Yiping walked behind carrying the bag. Huang Jingping tied the silk scarf she had just bought around her neck. She ran to the cinema to watch the poster, and then ran back. “Let’s watch a movie, and they all say this movie is good.”

Feng Yiping approached and looked at the poster. It was a classic story of Cinderella on Journey to the West. Although there are many nonsense, after seeing it, many people, especially the girls, cry more than laugh.

In a city like theirs, there is no such classic thing as popcorn in movie theaters. Feng Yiping bought a small package of melon seeds and two bottles of Coke. After thinking about it, he bought a package of tissues.

On weekends, there are a lot of young couples like them in the cinema. It is estimated that they are all for the classic bridges inside.

Sure enough, not long after the beginning, Huang Jingping didn’t care about eating melon seeds, and was amused by those nonsense. When Zhu Yin put the sword on Zhou Xingchi’s neck, he said the classic line, “I once had a sincere love for me. But I didn’t cherish it. I regretted it when I lost it. The most painful thing in the world is this. If God could give me a chance to do it again, I would say three words to that girl: Me, you. If you have to add a deadline to this, I hope it will be... ten thousand years!"

Many young girls around were moved and cried immediately, Huang Jingping also grabbed his arm, eyes red, Feng Yiping immediately handed over a tissue.

When Monkey King had to put down the Zixia Fairy who had blocked him, watching her slowly drifting towards the sun in pain, there was even more cries all around.

Feng Yiping is not too bad, but watching all of Zhou Xingchi's film works, it makes the audience cry like this, it seems that there is only this one.

When she got home, Huang Jingping's eye circles were still red and her mood was very depressed, and she fell asleep early after washing.

The next day, she accompanied Feng Yiping to climb the mountain in high spirits and watched the Yangtze River from a height. On the top of the mountain, she took off the small suit outside and wore a white skirt with her back facing away. Yangtze River, smiling, closing his eyes and raising his head towards the sun, opened his arms towards Feng Yiping, and Feng Yiping pressed the shutter, remembering this classic moment.

On Monday night, two people sat on the sofa and watched TV. Huang Jingping said, "Xiao Zhijie has gone to school to find Zhang Qiuling twice this semester."

"This guy, I have never been here this time." Feng Yiping wanted to divert the topic.

"Why don't you reply to me?" Huang Jingping asked quietly while watching TV.

Feng Yiping didn't say a word. He really couldn't find an excuse for a while. Nor is it a reason.

"Sometimes, I feel very close to you, sometimes, like now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You are obviously by my side, but I think you are far away from me." Huang Jingping turned her head and looked straight. He, "Are there anyone else in your heart?"

Therefore, women are indeed sensitive, but Feng Yiping has no way to say, "Really no! Jingping, we just think that we are still young now, the road of life has just begun, and the future has unlimited possibilities. There are some things that are really unnecessary now. anxious."

"Huh, old-fashioned, like the teacher said, I went to sleep."

At noon on Tuesday, Feng Yiping sent Huang Jingping to the station. She walked in, then came back to hug Feng Yiping, and said in his ear, "I don't want to go."

Before Feng Yiping spoke, she let go, "Keep my toothbrush and towel, and put away the quilt I covered when it's dry, don't use it for others, I will come back!" (to be continued! )

ps: ps: This morning, no, it should be said that when I got up early yesterday morning, I saw that the collection not only did not increase, but also decreased a few, and suddenly I didn't feel any codewords. However, I adjusted it in the end, and I will try my best to write brilliantly, and I hope everyone will support me as always! thank you very much!

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