Reborn Only to Love You Again

"She shouldn't show up in front of us again!" Wang Dahu said, looking at Kong Cuiping, who walked out of his face with a dismayed face, and smashed it.

"Why, you can't bear it?" Li Qingran raised his eyebrows and asked dangerously.

"I can't set off firecrackers to celebrate, how can I be reluctant!" Wang Dahu pinched his slender fingers: "I just can't immediately see the scene of Yang Li's retribution, which is somewhat regrettable."

"Without Zhao Wen, she still has a child to raise. It will not be easy in the future. Sometimes torture a person does not need to use a sharp blade, a blunt knife is more painful to cut it!"

"........."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing! I just feel like I can't do anything sorry for you in the future."

"Just know."

Time was running out, and another three months passed, and the pace of summer gradually came towards us. As expected by Wang Dahu, Kong Cuiping never appeared in their lives. And because her family always had troubles, she couldn't get on time, and her job was resigned. Zheng Tao also came to apologize.

Wang Dahu naturally didn't care, and with the occasional attention, all his thoughts began to be prepared for the college entrance examination. In order to enter the same place with his dear wife, he was just doing the final work with the blood Sprint.

At 12 midnight, under the yellow desk lamp, Wang Dahu bit the tip of the 2B pencil and smeared it on the answer card.

Li Qingran walked slowly to him: "Take a break!"

"Coffee?" Wang Dahu threw down his pencil and cheered, and said, "Is our family aware of the distressed people!"

Li Qingran ignored him, but raised his hand to rest on his shoulder, and began to knead gently.

Wang Dahu immediately revealed the insignificance of the stock "So comfortable!"

"Well! How can you say that there is such an evil thing in the college entrance examination in this world that you can toss half-life?" Looking at the sea of ​​books on the table, Wang Dahu started to say daily Complaining. In this regard, Li Qingran has long been surprised, let him sing a one-man show there.

"But—" Looking at his tired eyebrows: "I'm really tired of him this time."

Li Qingran lowered his head and kissed his forehead with some distress.

Wang Dahu's snoring stopped immediately, and he always knew how to grasp the opportunity. He immediately reached out and pressed his head, hungry and kissed the pale pink lips.

The wet, blushing snoring sounded for three or four minutes before stopping.

Wang Dahu licked the silver wire at the corner of his mouth, and then remembered what he was doing. He put on a pitiful look and said sadly, "Is it really impossible to do?"

"We have discussed this issue countless times!" Li Qingran glanced crimsonly at him.

"But it's been more than four months! You know how hard I am to see your sweet sleeping face every night, but I can't bear it. In that case, I can only rely on Xiaoyou, the poor one-- "

"Enough!" Li Qingran shouted angrily at this **** that was getting worse.

"In short, before the end of the college entrance examination, you are not allowed to waste your energy on such useless things."

"But I think the ability to combine work and rest ... well, well, well!" Seeing Li Qingran really began to be displeased, Wang Dahu had to shut his mouth reluctantly.

So, under the pressure of hanging the "Damocris Sword", the last high school time passed slowly.

On the day of June 15, Wang Dahu and Li Qingran, like the millions of students in China, were eagerly looking forward to the future with the hope and anxiety of their parents, and set foot on their own "life battlefield."

After three days.

The two submitted the volunteer form, as if it had been decided long ago, Li Qingran applied for Beijing Y University, while Wang Dahu applied for Computer Department Z. In this regard, although the people in the family have some criticism, looking at the children's firm eyes, they can only go with them eventually.

The entrance examination is over. No matter what the grade is, every student is relieved from the bottom of his heart, and the school sends the final "promise ball" for the children who are about to leave it.

That day the girls wore their most beautiful little dresses, and the boys danced in music with their shiny Morse heads. Although they don't jump very well, or some just jump blindly, but these are nothing in front of happiness.

On the last day of the high school campus, everyone laughed like that and so happy.

"Where is this?" Wang Dahu leaned leaning on the door frame, smiling and looking at his face with a miss expression, stroking Li Qingran, who had used the desk. Being caught on the spot, Li Qingran was frightened. After crossing his eyes, he could not help but said, "You are not here!"

"Of course ..." Wang Dahu approached him slowly and gracefully, bent down and gently held his right hand: "Here is my prom queen!" After the words were finished, he kissed softly.

It is very different from the usual student-like dress. Today, he wore a black silk stand-up collar silk shirt and a handmade suit of the same color. It looked so handsome and outstanding.

Looking at him like this, I don't know why Li Qingran felt that his heart suddenly had the urge to accelerate.

"Ranran" the man's voice was so tender, his tenderness was so tender when he called his name, and he whispered in his ear: "Can you dance with me?"

For a moment, Li Qingran was as shy as he is now. He turned his head slightly to avoid the sight that seemed to burn him: "If you lack a dance partner, there will be countless girls over the auditorium willing to solve your problems."

"Fool, don't you understand now? In my life, the only thing you want and desire is you!" Maybe the voice is too gentle, maybe the words are too sweet, even if Li Qingran wants to work **** his own Emotions, but the moist eyes, the raised eyebrows, the bright smile beside the pink lips, all betrayed him completely.

"... Oh, I can jump too much."

"It's okay, follow me."

Under the bright moon, two men hugged and danced in the empty and quiet classroom.

Their dancing posture may be a bit awkward, but whenever the eyes meet the eyes, what flows is a strong affection, and--

"Stupid, stupid, where are you touching !!"

"... Is the waist a little bit better?"

"What feels good, you really are a fool ... um ..."

"The door, there will be people."

"And curtains."

"Bad guy, hate you!"

Therefore, when Li Qingran remembered later, he regretted that he could n’t wait to hit the wall with his head. “Hot and hot” began. The man with long abstinence proved with his body like the world what the “spring principle” is. Bigger!

So, when Wang Dahu was contented to leave his beloved baby's body, poor Li Qingran had already been tossed into a "coma".

"Where are Wang, Wang Dahu, and Li Qingran?" At the end of the ball, Zhou Hui, in a short red skirt and a small dress, stopped in front of him.

After hearing the words, Wang Dahu licked the corners of his lips and said endlessly, "He is tired and has already gone back to rest."

Zhou Hui immediately looked disappointed.

Wang Dahu raised his eyes and scanned her.

"Da Wenbo issued a leaflet to maliciously injure Li Qingran". As a result of Wang Dahu's secret instructions, the whole school has been known to everyone, let alone what kind of life Li Qingran is, even his small villain behavior is enough to let Everyone looked down on him, especially those girls who had a good opinion of Li Qingran. The two months before his college entrance examination were completely isolated, and he suffered great psychological pressure.

And another affiliate of this matter, that is, the source of everything, Zhou Hui, who was laughed and called the "scourge" of the jealousy dispute, appeared in the face of a victim, crying frequently to everyone It's a bit of sympathy for people like Dai Wenbo who like how "helpless" and "unfortunate" they are.

"You have something to do with him?" Wang Dahu asked, raising his eyebrows.

Zhou Hui bit her lip and suddenly handed him a letter.

"Please give this to classmate Li Qingran," the little girl said with tears, emotionally, "it's the last souvenir!"

Wang Dahu suddenly felt that he was extremely happy, and immediately fell by 20%.

I took the letter slowly, eh ~~ It's still pink and smells like perfume.

There seems to be something in it, it should feel like a necklace.

Wang Dahu's mood dropped again by 20%.

"Do you really like him?" Looking at her coldly, she was full of taunts.

Although it is an individual's right to like who it is, it is too annoying to be such a self-righteous dogger, of course, not to mention that the person who has her idea is her own treasure.

"Classmate Wang and Wang Dahu" Zhou Hui also clearly felt the extreme dissatisfaction of the man in front of her, and it seemed that she wanted to freeze her whole body and forced her eyes to look like a knife, which made her feel fear.

Can't help but take a step back.

"But it's a pity--" Just in front of her eyes, the man was like a Buddha and a demon, elegant and slow, tearing the letter full of the girl's thoughts into pieces.

"You, you—" Zhou Hui widened her eyes and shivered with excitement.

"But unfortunately-he is mine."

After arrogantly proclaiming someone's ownership in his ear, Zhou Hui, who had become completely dumb, completely ignored, and Wang Dahu left.

Of course, when I walked, I didn't forget to step on the heart-shaped necklace that fell to the ground.

Wang Dahu's mood immediately rose by forty percent.

The author has something to say: Mom, thanks to pleaseread kiss Lei Lei bottle caps will continue to work hard.