yes. When she came out again, she passed by the sofa. Wen Liang turned over inadvertently, kicked off the quilt, and sucked twice. Xu Yao stopped, turned around and walked to the sofa, bent down to pick up the quilt and covered Wen Liang again, then knelt down and stared blankly at Wen Liang’s face.

yes. When she came out again, she passed by the sofa. Wen Liang turned over inadvertently, kicked off the quilt, and sucked twice. Xu Yao stopped, turned around and walked to the sofa, bent down to pick up the quilt and covered Wen Liang again, then knelt down and stared blankly at Wen Liang’s face.
The sixteen-year-old boy gradually gained charming sharpness and edges. His long eyebrows slanted into his temples, which erased a bit of dignity and softened a bit of gentleness. His eyes were closed, without the usual brightness and depth. He lay there, quiet.
Xu Yao slowly stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Wen Liang’s face, but stopped just a few inches away, her fingers trembling slightly, and finally took it back. Two lines of tears slid down quietly, one drop at a time, and landed on the ground.
If you have cried for someone, can you say you love it?
The footsteps faded away and the bedroom door closed gently. Wen Liang suddenly opened his eyes, spread his right hand and put it in front of him. There were a few tears in his palm.
He held his hands tightly, feeling lost.
Children who grew up in the 1980s all remember that time. Doraemon was still called Amon, Nobita was called Yasuo, my husband was called Qiangqiang, and Fat Tiger was called Nobita. The pocket of Doraemon is the ultimate dream of many children. .
Wen Liang put a poached egg on the plate in front of her and said with a smile: “Eat slowly, don’t burn it. Drink some milk to warm yourself up first. There are still a lot of buns.”
Xu Yao stuffed most of the buns in her mouth. His eyes were round and he had a vigilant look on his face. He finally swallowed the milk in the warm cup, tilted his head and said: “It’s strange, why are you so nice to me all of a sudden? I’m warning you, I want to use sugar-coated bullets.” Bribing me is impossible. The request I agreed to yesterday must not be canceled!”
Wen Liang sighed in his heart, but still smiled and said: “It doesn’t matter, just take the sugar coating and hit the cannonball back. As for what I promised, , naturally I won’t regret it.”
Xu Yao smiled and said, “Forget it!”
After breakfast, they packed their backpacks and the four of them went downstairs laughing. A man with a square head and a square face was waiting in the hall. When he saw Wen Liang and others, he hurriedly came up to greet him and said, “Is this classmate
Wen Liang?” “Well, I am. Are you Director Li?”
“Haha, what director is not? Director, you can just call me Brother Li. Even though I look old, I am actually in my early thirties and there is absolutely no generation gap with you.”
This man’s name is Li Minghua, the office director of the County Township Enterprise Bureau, and was assigned by Yang Dingjun to lead Wen Liang. Visit the waterworks. Despite his appearance as a simple countryman, if he could get the position of office director in the Rural Enterprises Bureau, he must be a first-class expert in greeting and delivering. Not to mention that Yang Dingjun would definitely not tell him the ide