MTL - Those Sweet Times-Chapter 82 Pinching face, quarreling

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Lin first feast bought a large-scale thermos bottle with a capacity of 1L. He asked Chen Yinghu to carry a thermos bottle, and then they went to the Dianchi campus to find warmth.

To the warmth is sitting in the pavilion by the lake, doing nail art.

The manicurist is the more profitable to help her make an appointment. The more profitable, I heard that they are going to enjoy the cherry blossoms, so excited, they can't be eager to make up, so they made an appointment for a manicurist, and gave the cherry blossom nails to the warmth in the morning. Mind.

Lin’s first banquet was also discovered from the time of falling in love that the idea of ​​my own mother was so open.

In addition, the more profitable and still warm: more photos.

Lin first feasted when they arrived, just finished the warm nails, she thanked the manicurist and asked how much.

"It has already been paid." The manicurist is a young lady in her twenties. She will pick up the things while answering the news. She sees Lin’s first feast, and her face flashes a fascinating look.

After the manicurist left, he warmed up and began to make a gesture to Lin’s first feast. He took a finger and asked, “Look at it?”

"I look." Lin first feast pulled down her hand, looking at one finger and one finger, watching one hand and looking at the other hand, looked particularly careful, more serious than doing the problem.

When he touched ten fingers, he replied: "Good-looking."

Chen Yinghu also said: "Good-looking."

Lin first feast gave him a look.

To the warm finger pointed to the large thermos cup on the shoulder of Chen Yinghu: "With such a large cup? Can the park buy mineral water?"

"Give it to you."

"I?"

"Well," Lin first feast touched her dog's head and looked kindly: "Drink hot water."

Warmth: ==

She is really in the physiological period, the question is how he knows...

"How do you know." She was a little hot and whispered to him.

Lin Chuan feast: "With my ability to observe, the possibility of derailing after marriage is basically eliminated."

"Hey, you are far away..." It was a little warm to the warmth. I thought about it and felt unfair. "I can't derail, can you just derail?"

"I won't be derailed."

"How are you so sure?"

Lin’s first feast did not answer, just smiled at the corner of his mouth, staring at her with a straight eye, and his eyes were called a rippling.

Tightened to the warm scalp and gently pushed him.

He seized her hand and held it. "Go."

When I walked out of the gazebo, I realized that after a while, the outside began to rain. Chen Yinghu asked Lin's first feast: "A first feast, have you taken an umbrella?"

"This is not what it is." Lin first feast saw an umbrella in the warm hand, and then opened it, the two together.

This umbrella is white with white flowers. The style is very suitable for cherry blossom viewing. Unfortunately, it is a single umbrella. The umbrella surface is very small. If the two people support it, the space is narrow and must be close together.

Lin’s first banquet was held by an umbrella, and the umbrella was slightly tilted. He almost took the warmth into his arms.

At this moment, Chen Yinghu pulled out an umbrella from the bag and opened it. The umbrella was dark blue and very large. As soon as he opened it, his head immediately fell down.

No, this is not an umbrella, this is a mushroom cloud.

Chen Yinghu stood under his mushroom cloud and invited Lin’s first feast: “Do you both work together and not tired? At the first feast, you can play with me, my umbrella is big.”

Lin’s first feast slanted him again.

After Lin’s first banquet was not changed to Chen Yinghu’s umbrella, it was so crowded that he came to the main entrance of the school and joined the other two.

——

Yang Yin is a little longer than Shen Zemu. She got off the bus at the main entrance of Nanda, turned the sweater's hat up, and waited for it. The rain in spring is not big, the rain is like fog, and there is no feeling of falling on the body. After waiting for a few minutes, she bowed her head and said with a mobile phone: "I am here, how long have you been?"

A voice suddenly sounded close behind him: "turn around."

Yang Yin stunned, turned his head and saw Shen Zemu in front of his eyes.

She lifted her head up and found that there was an umbrella above the head.

"How do you walk without sound," she whispered.

Shen Zemu is sure that she has a voice to walk, she did not hear it. However, this is not a big deal. He did not defend it. He held the umbrella silently and looked at the roadside pedestrians.

Yang Yin thought of their triangle relationship and greeted him: "Are you alright?"

"pretty good."

"Okay."

"Ok."

Inexplicable dialogue.

After a while, Shen Zemu suddenly said, "Thank you."

Yang Yin looked up and was about to speak. At first glance, she saw a few warm walks. She was happy and raised her hand to them: "Warm, here!"

I ran to the warmth and ran to her, "Sister Yin!" It doesn't matter if it rains.

She came too fast and rushed over like a small missile. Shen Zemu was afraid that she would fall. When she stopped, he helped her shoulder.

To the warmth: "Learning, the school is good."

Not far away, a line of sight fell on the hand he held on her shoulder.

Shen Zemu raised his eyebrow slightly, his eyes fell on the face of Lin Chuan, and he calmly looked at him.

Chen Yinghu didn't feel so good, so he held the mushroom cloud in front of Lin's first banquet, blocking between the two, "Cousin."

Shen Zemu removed his gaze, and the faint "hmm" sounded a little indifferent.

To the warmer Yang Yin than the fingers: "Yin sister, you can see my cherry blossom nails, but unfortunately why don't you like to do nails. Otherwise we can do it together."

"I don't know, I don't like to dye my nails. I think you are fine."

The two said something for a while, then Lin first feast came to the front, took the small flower umbrella to warm up with Yang Yin, while walking and talking.

Lin’s first banquet had to go under Chen Yinghu’s mushroom cloud.

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Nanshan City has two relatively large places to see cherry blossoms. Dianchi Park is one of them. It takes only fifteen minutes to walk from Nanshan University’s Dianchi Campus. When it was warm, I saw a large piece of cherry blossoms in the drizzle and breeze. It was full of enthusiasm, looking at it, smog and sorrow, Changxia brocade, smoky and smashing; the rain was smashed with many petals, a little bit, and fluttering On the stone pavement, the foot stepped up, as if stepping on the 100,000-star river.

She knows what the cherry blossoms are like, and when I see it, I still feel shocked: "It’s so beautiful..."

So beautiful, be sure to take more pictures.

The photo taken to warm one was still normal. Later, Lin’s first feast pulled her aside, standing under the cherry tree and pinching her face.

He pinched her face and took a picture of Zhang Qizhen.

The warm face was not pinched, but her dignity was hurt. In order to retaliate, she also pinched the face of Lin Chuan.

Later, it was out of control, and the two took photos with each other, and there were photos of single people.

Chen Yinghu stood in the distance and looked at them. After watching it for a while, he was envious. He regained his gaze and said to Shen Zimo on the side: "Cousin, do you think they are very good?"

Shen Zemu was puzzled by his cousin. What is it that drives him to go to his cousin again and again? What? Have money to earn?

Chen Yinghu sighed and said: "Cousin, look at the opening, or you will change your sweetheart."

"You manage yourself." Shen Zemu said.

Chen Yinghu jumped in his heart and secretly looked at Shen Zemu, and he could not see his expression. Chen Yinghu scratched his head and made a haha.

Shen Zemu snorted softly, his tone was very disdainful: "When do you not know?"

"Ha? Cousin, what are you talking about?"

"You haven't been in love in the circle of friends for a long time."

"Cousin, don't tell my parents."

Shen Zemu was indulging for a long while, his eyes suddenly strange: "You will not have an alarm yet?"

Chen Yinghu turned his face away from him and muttered: "Why do you want to call the police."

"Because you were cheated."

Chen Yinghu was anxious and retorted: "Who said cocoa is a liar?"

"Not what a liar can be?"

"Can't it be lost by the car? It's all played on TV."

Shen Zemu really wants to open Chen Yinghu's brain to see if it is sweet tofu brain or salty bean curd.

"Alarm," he said.

"I don't!" Chen Yinghu tried to resist.

"If you really believe her," his eyes were calm and sharp, like a razor blade, shaved in the heart of the person. "You should call the police."

Chen Yinghu turned black and turned away.

Yang Yin heard their conversation. She came over and looked at Shen Zemu and said, "I also think you are quite boring."

Shen Zemu looked at her and asked, "Do you think I am wrong?"

"You are right, you are strong. But strong is not nature, people have the right to be weak." Yang Yin said this, ignored him, turned to chase Chen Yinghu.

Shen Zemu stood alone under the cherry tree, looking to the left is Yang Yin who is gradually drifting away. Looking to the right is the beginning of the forest and the warmth.

He suddenly felt quite lonely.

......

I picked a few photos of the face of the warming banquet, and sent it to Auntie.

The more aunt returned quickly, causing some doubts about the warmth, is the aunt waiting for the picture?

The more profitable, he returned to the expression packs of a few laughs at the table, and then transferred his son's ugly picture to Lin Xueyuan.

Lin Xueyuan was so happy that he died, and said to his wife: Heaven has eyes, and finally found someone who is gram.

The author has something to say: - a small theater to come -

Seven brothers: I am really sorry that it is so late, I will write a supporting role on the card. ==

Shen Zemu: This is why I have fewer appearances and fewer words.

Seven brothers: cough. Don't take a knife, calm, calm.

Shen Zemu: You can rest assured that our civilized people will not shoot with a knife. (silently lifted the big hammer hidden behind him)

Since then, the Seven Brothers have become seven cakes.

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