Those Sweet Times

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Lin first feast wants to borrow a car with his father.

Lin Xueyuan listened and asked: "What are you doing with the car?"

"Go out with your classmates."

"Oh, yes, but I said to you ugly, if you wipe the car, you can pay for it."

“Is there an insurance company?”

"I said, are you asking for a tone?"

Lin’s first banquet felt that his dad might not want him to drive in the car, so he would be accustomed to it.

Out of caution, he chose a cheaper car from his father's collection.

——

Lin Chuyan, Zheng Dongkai, and Yan, all three are natives of Nanshan City, plus Yang Yin, just four people. A few people have nothing to do, and I heard that I have to go to the market to earn extra money, and I am happy to answer.

Lin first feast drove to the scheduled place to pick them three. I lived close, it was first arrived, Lin first feast parked the car on the side of the road, and shook the window to call him.

Some accidents, "Where is the Porsche?"

"borrowed."

"Hey, why don't I have such a local relative?" He felt awkward and got on the bus.

Lin’s first banquet said, “There is no difference.”

Nodded, "That is."

In a short while, Zheng Dongkai and Yang Yin continued. The three boys were the first to see the coach, and I couldn’t help but look at it. Yang Yin is a medium-sized man with short hair. It may be because the house is too long to go out. The skin is very white and the thin single eyelids. When laughing, there will be a small pear vortex on the lips... Overall, the temperament is very close to home, like a prostitute.

It is hard to imagine that such a girl would have the ability to drop out of school when she was 16 years old.

After several people arrived, Yang Yin asked Lin’s first feast: “How long will we drive?”

"Not less than two hours." Lin first feast said, opened the navigation.

The goal of navigation is the name of a cell.

“Going straight to the warm home?”

"Ok."

Although Yang Yin is not much bigger than them, after all, he has been working for several years. He wants to be thoughtful and asks: "Would we like to bring something? Is it warm to parents today?"

"I have some fruit in my trunk, I don't have to buy anything else."

"Oh."

Lin’s first banquet has never forgotten the gaze of warming her dad to see him. There is a bit of faint hatred in the examination, as if looking at a bad guy who wants to steal their children.

Lin’s first banquet didn’t dare to be too diligent, too far, so only some fresh fruit was prepared.

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To the warm home is a three-story townhouse, one entrance is a yard, the garden is planted with flowers and plants, can be seen in spring, summer and autumn. It is now dead in winter. Some flowers and plants are more precious to the British, and they move into the room for the winter.

The only eye-catching thing in the front yard is a light, bizarre antique wide-mouthed tank. In the summer, the pond is filled with lotus and fish, and now it is a cylinder. Looking at the TV on the warmth of the Northeast, the Northeast used the tank to make sauerkraut. She once made such a suggestion with her mother. Anyway, it was wasted if it was idle. Mother said that she is mentally retarded.

Lin first feasted a few of them carrying the fruit to keep warm, sly look exaggerated, said to the warmth: "To warm, you are Bai Fumei, living in a big villa."

I smiled warmly: "This house was bought early, it was still cheaper...and it was not big."

Lin first feast did not speak, bowed his head and smiled and listened to them chatting.

I warmly welcomed my daughter’s "comrades-in-arms" to the British couple, took a lot of food and drink, and said to warm: "Let's come back and eat again," said another greeting. "Let's go first, it's too late!"

"What anxious," Ren Danyi disapproved. "You let the first banquet drink hot water, come to you in the long distance, the **** is not sitting hot, you are like you."

"Come back and drink, we should fight, and left!"

After several small friends left, Ren Dan pointed to the door and complained to the British: "You said, who is her acute?"

To the British: "What do you say? Anyway, I am not an acute one."

Ren Danyi ignored him, opened the door and saw that he was holding hands with Wen Zheng and Yang Yin. Several people went farther and farther. Ren Dan screamed toward the warm back: "Will your scarf still wear?"

"Don't wear it!" He returned to the warmth and the tone was raised. The tone was crisp and sweet, like the pear that had just been picked from the tree in autumn.

......

To warm, Yang Yin has a feeling of worship from the heart. Yang Yinyi likes to warm up. Mom, who is such a good-looking girl who doesn't like it? Who? ?

So the two people met at the same time and talked very much.

Lin’s first feast fell behind and looked at the hands they were holding together. He...hey.

There are more than 30 teams in the shopping plaza, and in accordance with the regulations, the three games are defeated by two wins. The on-site participation of the onlookers, guessing the champions and the like, makes them look good.

As soon as they warmed up their team, they gained a very high popularity. Many onlookers voted for them. The ballot papers are exchanged for small purchase tickets.

I was very happy with the warmth, and I was a little shy. I felt a deep sigh on my chin and said: "It seems that the tyranny of our body is too obvious."

I can't bear to remind her that the crowd is mainly looking at the face.

A few people are ready to find a seat to sit down. To the warm Yang Yin, she found that Yang Yinyi sat down to prepare for the game, and the temperament of the whole person became different. Yang Yin looks at the appearance of a young girl next door. Now the gas field is full, and it is focused and charming, like a queen.

"Sister Yin, do you have anything to say?" asked warmly.

Yang Yin thought for a moment and said two words: "Let's lie down."

Thinking to warm heart: good domineering!

I want to think: good color!

......

Yang Yin is today's fillet for Shen Zemu. They played from the morning to the evening and gave the feeling of lying and winning to the warmth. Her responsibility is to protect the shooter, but Yang Yin's shooter is too stable, always able to operate efficiently, always know when he should be there, always find a safe position during the team battle, always able to Maximize your own damage... This kind of shooter can't be bothered, and become a salted fish.

"You sister, how do you play so well." Warm and admired and envious.

Yang Yin smiled and said: "I am professional."

“Is those professional people so powerful like you?”

Yang Yin thought for a moment. "To tell the truth, most of them are better than me. I am just a coach now."

Really, it’s terrible...

Under the leadership of professional standards, they finally won the first prize and won 10,000 bonuses.

Very excited to the warmth, the mood is good to burst, almost to fly to the sky.

If someone gives her two thousand dollars, she may be happy, but now that the money is won by their own strength, it feels completely different. Holding money, she wants to shout "I am the best in the world!"

After winning the game, a few people ran to dinner, as the landlord, of course, to warmth.

The barbecue that I have for dinner, the beer I drink, the first banquet in Lin, I can't drink, and the others drink a little more.

Yang Yin got on her head, her face was red, and she took a warm hand and spit it out: "I told you that girls play esports, which is ten thousand times harder than men. Mom..."

"Isn't it," I shared the feeling of warmth and deepness. "I won the game. Others said that I was playing on behalf of the team. I asked why, because people are beautiful because of me? What is the logic..."

"Say you plan to do it, do you know what others say about me?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Tell me," Yang Yinyan patted the table and his voice suddenly rose. "I said that my main position is to sleep! Hahaha, are you funny?"

Get angry and get angry with chopsticks. "They are all a bunch of bastards!"

"Yes, a group of bastards! We drink! Deep feelings, a bit stuffy!"

"stuffy!"

Lin’s first banquet held a stainless steel clip and clipped some grilled mushrooms and beef into a warm bowl. “Eat something, don’t drink.”

He took another clip and added some food to himself, Zheng Dongkai and Yang Yin. Then he and Zheng Dongkai vomited while drinking and seeing how shallow the world is.

To some extent, Yan and Zheng Dongkai have a very common language. They are friends with the Fengyun characters, like the stars next to the moon. If they are placed elsewhere, they may still have some bright eyes, but staying beside the moon will always be bleak.

A table of people, each with its own bitter water to fall. Lin’s first feast also had bitter water, but he could not come out.

Later, all four people drank high, and Lin’s first feast put these drunks on the bus.

Zheng Dongkai, the three of them sat behind, and sat in the co-pilot.

He put her in the seat, she was honestly, because she was too much, and her eyes were a little confused.

Lin first feast on the car, close the door. He saw her looking at him stupidly, and laughed. "Dad." He said, pull down the seat belt and help her buckle.

When he helped her buckle the seat belt, the two were very close, borrowing the light from the car and looking at his half-faced face.

"You look so beautiful," she said.

Lin’s first feast smiled and looked up at her eyes. He looked at each other and he whispered, “Thank you, you too.”

He sat back and started the car.

The car drove out for a while and suddenly called him to the warmth: "Lin Chu Banquet."

The sound is soft.

He heard a soft heart and said: "Well?"

"Actually, I miss you very much."

Lin’s first banquet suddenly stepped on the brakes.

Swaying vigorously to the warm body, but there are safety belts blocking it. The three behind were terrible. Zheng Dongkai fell directly out. Half of the body was stuck in the middle of the seat of the warm forest, and unconsciously reached out to a head.

Lin’s first feast silently pushed his head back.

Then Lin first feasted his face and looked warm.

I squinted at my head and looked down, not knowing whether I was drunk or awake.

Lin’s first feast licked her head, and the soft hair was a little cold. He whispered, "Me too."

Sitting in the warmth, let him touch his head, it is not like words.

He really hopes to lick her head every day.

......

Lin first feasted the next few people, gave them a seat belt, and then drove again.

He turned on the music, turned down the volume, and then whispered to others: "to warm."

"Well?"

"If I and Shen Zemu fall into the water at the same time, who are you saving?"

"who are you?"

"I am Lin's first feast... If Lin Chuan and Shen Zemu fall into the water at the same time, who are you saving? You can only save one."

Scratching the chin to the warm index finger seems to be thinking seriously. After thinking for a while, she replied: "I will save the first banquet."

Lin’s first feast smiled, and the smile slowly unfolded, full of incitement and satisfaction.

After a while, she suddenly said: "But I can't swim."

"I teach you."

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