My daily dog ​​food routine with the school beauty

When I handed him the letter of apology, he turned his face away from me.

I was a little discouraged, so I told him that I wrote it.

He was stunned, took the paper in my hand, opened it, looked at it twice, and immediately threw it on my desk.

Another time, also in junior high school, I remember a girl coming to his house to play.

The girl had long hair and a very quiet personality, a typical lady.

When she came to Bo Lichen's house, she also brought cookies made by herself, sat on the sofa dignified and elegant, and talked and laughed with Bo Lichen's mother.

After Bo Lichen's mother left, he walked out of the room, poured a glass of water for the girl, placed it in front of her, and said lukewarmly: "For you." Seeing

that the girl smiled and took the water in his hand, her sweet smile made people feel very innocent and lovely.

I was thinking that this girl must be a beautiful embryo when she grows up.

No, she's a Peugeot beauty now.

When she handed the cookies in her hand to Bo Lichen, Bo Lichen just took them and put them in the other corner of the table, just about to go back to the room to read.

Who knew that at this time, the girl suddenly stood up and asked, "Can I go to your room and have a look?" "

Actually, at this time, I have been hiding in Bo Lichen's room and eavesdropping, and when Bo Lichen stayed in his room just now, I kept asking him if he wanted to go out to meet people.

After all, this girl came to see him, and he ignored me, so I had to give up.

After seeing his mother leave, I didn't think it was good to leave the girl alone in the living room, so I picked up Bo Lichen, opened the door and pushed him out.

His face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he walked to the side and brought someone a glass of water, and sure enough, he was still the same person who was not surprised.

When I saw that the girl was coming to his room, I looked left and right, trying to find a place to hide in, and then I thought, isn't that right?

Why should I hide?

So I lifted the quilt on Bo Lichen's bed and shivered and hid in the quilt.

It was still cold, and as soon as I hid under the covers, I felt a wave of warmth hit my body.

It turned out that he put a warm water bag in the quilt, and it was still warm.

I don't know when, when I saw that they hadn't come in yet, they fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, I found myself asleep on the sofa in the living room, and I didn't even have a quilt on me, so it was obvious that I had been woken up by the cold.

"Bo Lichen!"

I rushed to his room in a huff and found him sitting on his bed reading a book.

I still have a hot water bag in my arms, the one I just carried.

What made me even more jaw-dropping was that he had changed his bed and duvet cover, even the pillowcase I had just laid.

Then I remembered that when I had just fallen asleep, it seemed that someone had lifted me, and at that time I thought I was dreaming, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Bo Lichen glanced at me lightly, turned a page of the book, looked at the book and said, "Who told you to sleep here?" "

I—

" I gave him a blank look, "but then you can't leave me on the couch, can you?"

Bo Lichen didn't look at me, but just said, "I know, I'll throw you to the ground next time." I

snatched the book from his hand.

Glancing at the title of his book, he found that it was "A Brief History of Time", so he asked him with a wicked taste: "Do you have a brief history of time?"

Bo Lichen smiled, but I thought he was smiling rather than smiling, and there was a cold arrogance in his bones.

He replied unhurriedly: "Maybe I still have a brief history of space, if you like a brief history, I can lend you a brief history of time and a brief history of space, so that you can spend more time and a brief history of space."

I didn't know what he was talking about, I could only stare into his eyes and listen to him continue to "humiliate" me.

"I also have a brief history of information, a brief history of the future, a brief history of mankind, a brief history of the world, and a brief history of the earth, and if you are so bored, I suggest you read more."

This guy loves cleanliness so much that he makes his mouth unforgiving, and the corners of my mouth hook up a wicked smile.

Immediately, he jumped on his bed, lifted his quilt, and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Leaning next to him, I didn't forget to snatch the hot water bottle from his hand.

"Hmmm! Awesome!

I laughed and saw that someone was so red that he had to jump out of bed, thinking about his quilt having to wash a second set.

Sure enough, when I went to his house again the next day, the quilt in his room was really changed.

Only this time, his quilt cover is the color of sassy pink.

Presumably after he washed both quilts, the pink quilt cover that his mother changed for him was also trimmed with lace trim.

When I thought of him as a cold and serious person, lying in this sea of pink flowers, I couldn't help but laugh.

Looking at someone who was still reading at the computer desk, I suddenly became interested, and I opened my voice and hummed a song, which was very lively and cheerful.

"I can't forget you, write you in my diary, I can't forget you, I still think about you, there is a romantic summer and a romantic you, give me a pink memory."

After singing, I said in front of someone: "This pink memory, I'm afraid someone can't forget the past." "

Bo Lichen is still reading, I thought I would take this opportunity to get angry with him, but I didn't expect this guy to be so black-bellied.

For a month after that, I didn't copy any math homework.

Later, I searched and searched, and saw that the summer vacation was about to pass.

My math homework didn't move, so I rummaged through his room, but I couldn't find the one I was looking for.

Later, after I begged for a few days, the guy asked me, "Do you know it's wrong?"

I nodded, hunched my waist, and said with a sly smile: "Yes, yes, the minister knows it's wrong." Your Majesty, the minister deserves to die, and the minister will die, but the minister just doesn't want to die.

"Your Majesty, the minister should not be beaten to death by the math teacher because he did not write his math homework on the spur of the moment. Your Majesty, now is the time of war and chaos on the frontier. "

Your Majesty should issue an urgent summoning decree, such as math homework or something, and recall the ministers as soon as possible, so as to redeem the minister's loyalty!"

"Pss

The villagers on the side pushed the door in front, but who knew that the door was not locked from the inside, but it was pushed open at once.

A thick puff of dust hit your nose.

Both were choked to death.

Han Xuan looked around, and sure enough, there was no sign that no one had lived for a long time.

As soon as he put down the diary in his hand, who knew that the mobile phone in his trouser pocket actually rang.

As soon as the screen lit up, it turned out to be the school girl calling.