The bartender in the bar is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looks like a white-faced scholar. What is terrible is that all the people sitting in this bar are middle-aged men and women. There is an out-of-print old song from the 1980s on the stereo.

I kicked my shoes and ran into the living room. The chandelier next to the sofa is a little dim. A man who looks a little sloppy is writing something on white paper with a pencil. For an instant, it seemed that something suddenly rushed into my nose, and my whole body trembled involuntarily.

Just came out with a big plate of fruit salad, the bar that had slowed down the dance music suddenly became lively. The girls and middle-aged women who sit here every day twist their heads and shout "Little Confucianism" in the direction of the stage.

"I like to see you this burly appearance, so cute. Honestly, Yao, don't you think you will become more energetic with me? Are you sure you don't want to reconsider being my girlfriend? I can assure you that you will be very exciting with me! "

Yi Ru suddenly took off his white trench coat and put it on me. Immediately, he took off his guitar strap and put it on me. He looked at it again: "Yes, this one is much better." As soon as I heard this, I drummed in my heart and dragged him to the full-length mirror backstage, which startled me.

Looking down his line of sight, it looks like a clay sculpture shop, with six or seven hands of different shapes in the display window of the shop. There are babies, adults, men and women with wrinkled faces. ...

The door was quickly opened. Dad was wearing pajamas and his hair was messy, but his face was very excited: "Light blue?" Light light, are you awake? Great, haha, I tell you, I wrote a new song, which is absolutely popular, absolutely popular. "

After quitting my job as a bar cleaner, Kazutaro suddenly felt a little idle every night. He signed up for a drum training class and at least had a place to go. When I am bored, I often have to play and sing in the music room. Listening to Band Zero and Xu Wei, the whole person is so nervous that he will doze off in the self-study class early in the morning.

I counted the roses, and one * * * is eleven, all pink roses. There is a card in the flower. The card is printed in small font in Song Dynasty, which reads: "Huting." There is no signature and no other symbols below.

I was so desperate that I had to smile. Ear, there was a familiar police car horn. Not long after, it was an ambulance, but my eyes were dark. I just want to sleep and wake up. These are just a long nightmare for me. It is hard to imagine that there is such a "slum" in the bustling commercial street of N city. Compared with the noise dozens of meters away, here and there. These are two different worlds.

I looked at running all the way, ignoring the surprised eyes beside me. Fifteen minutes later, the gate of the majestic "Le Kai Middle School" finally caught my eye.

The dark crowd came at us for the first time, and the whole car was surrounded in less than a second. All the girls are holding posters in their hands and flapping the windows crazily, which can be said to be the peak.

The whole room seemed to freeze suddenly, and even time chose stillness in an instant. I was embarrassed to face him for the first time, and even bowed my head in some confusion. The frantic heartbeat clearly echoed in my ears, as if playing drums. A hot feeling surged up from the bottom of my heart and covered my cheeks as quickly as possible.

Love is the only thing, because I love you, I learned to cherish it. My body suddenly froze. Looking at this sentence written in regular script on the first page of the script, a bitter feeling broke into my heart.

There was no sound in the big conference room. I turned around, bored to look at the side of Jiro Wang, heart somehow twitched. Strange! What the hell is wrong with this guy? He seems to have changed since we all came back from Yixin Flower Valley. Not only is the bright smile gone, but it seems that there is suddenly more helplessness and loss. What the hell happened!

Along the way, Jiro Wang and I didn't talk again. Everyone seems to have a tacit understanding of silence. I turned my head and looked at the scenery outside the window, but I couldn't calm down. Is it because Jiro Wang is nearby? I don't know!

With the passage of time, the autumn wind has gradually turned cold, and the wind has blown over my cheeks, and I can no longer find that refreshing feeling. The whole play has also entered the final stage. "Wings, you know? If I can, I would rather not be your brother. " Jiro Wang stood on the roof, playing his role intently.

I don't know why I promised to let him in. I feel like I'm not the Su Linxi who used to do everything his own way. I seem to have really changed. He came in and sat on the sofa in the living room. I sat down opposite him and looked at him with a straight face, waiting for him to tell me the purpose of his coming today. It's 7: 30 pm Beijing time, and I'm wearing a black pajamas, er, of course, to be exact, a black T-shirt and a pair of black slacks, plus a pair of mom's black leather shoes. But mom is really, why is a woman's feet so big when she is fine? I walk as if I were wearing slippers.

Although Beckham's trip to America was a great blow to me, at least, we still have a chance to meet. God knows what would have happened if I had stayed in this chaotic time and space six months ago. I held my head in frustration. When I felt so mushy and bored, I actually saw a clown. He is still dressed in half red and half white, with an exaggerated smile on his face.

I turned on my mobile phone and wanted to find a photo to copy in it, but unexpectedly I saw a photo of me # # when I ate ice cream with Chun Wu last time. There is only Chun Wu's side face in the photo, but it is so perfect that people will be moved at a glance. His name is Aaron. He is my favorite boy and a boy admired by many girls. Is the youngest in Fahrenheit. I have been trapped in his quiet world since I saw his intoxicated hands hanging in the air playing the piano on the big screen color TV in the street one day.

After turning off the computer, I hurried to bed and covered my head with a quilt, only to find that my heart seemed to have missed a hole. Something has been slowly, slowly, out of control. ...

I was calm and happy for so long that I began to forget that I was a person who could not have desires. In fact, I am getting greedy every day. I secretly hid the bowl he ate that day, and I carefully put the cup he drank into the bottom of the box. I always look at his photos unconsciously, and I always miss him uncontrollably. ...