Half A Million, I’ll Marry You/C18 Decadal Dactyly(7)
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C18 Decadal Dactyly(7)

In the darkness of the starry night, the small room was brightly lit. Liu Yan watched as many students carried the water to their dorms and placed the water basin under their bed. Liu Zaiyan touched the watch on her wrist, and checked the time using the light outside the window. There were only five minutes before the lights went out. Only then did she quickly step on her shoes and pull out her basin from under the bed. She walked to the damp wooden shelf and looked for her teacup.

Liu Zaiyan frowned. It would be weird if they could be cleaned after putting so many of them together. It was not easy for her to see her special metal porcelain vat at the corner of the third floor. This vat was too familiar to her.

Red glaze surface, white porcelain boring, red glaze periphery of a peony rich, the bottom of a point or two dropped paint.

It was said that her parents had brought this furniture with them when they were married! Liu Zaiyan thought to herself, she should be lucky, if it was any other teacup, she really wouldn't have been able to find it. Although he had been thinking about the friendship from ten years ago, it was still uncomfortable for him to come back here with his heart ten years later. She didn't know that anyone had noticed that something was wrong with her.

Liu Jiayan didn't know how to describe her current mood. She thought that she wouldn't be able to fall asleep, but once she had a hard bed and didn't close her eyes, sleeping was sweeter than anyone else. Liu Ziyan felt incredulous. When did her sleep quality become so good? If her classmates hadn't pushed her and told her to get up several times, she probably wouldn't be able to get up. The whole day was a long and listless one. She thought she was going to sleep, so she went back to her cottage in the county town.

She had a headache when she thought about how her body had shrunk by ten years. Ten years, how difficult was that growth? It was so difficult for her to live to 24, and she no longer had to put in so much effort to study, so why did she come back?

Sigh, I'll just go back then. But why not go back to her after the college entrance exam? Or after college? I don't even mind my crappy life, who the hell made me act like this!

No matter how much Liu Ziyan raged in his heart, she had no choice but to accept the next reality. That's Friday, that's Sunday. When the class ended at four in the afternoon, the whole school was swarming with people everywhere they went. Liu Jiayan then thought of a very serious question. It seemed like she was going to ride the ocean bike home, but she couldn't remember where the ocean car of their class was locked, nor could she remember what kind of place her ocean car was in.

Liu Zaiyan rolled his eyes and thought of Liu Peng. Liu Peng was neighbors with her, so she definitely knew her car. Now that she and Liu Peng were classmates, the car would definitely be locked up together. Therefore, Liu Jiayan hugged the teacher's homework, and greeted her brother, Lin Jianjin, saying, "I'll be leaving first." "You should go back earlier as well."

Liu Zaiyan didn't give Lin Jianjin any chance to reply, and followed closely behind Liu Peng. Lin Zhaojin's face was round and confused. Had his sister taken the initiative to talk to him? He's not hallucinating, right?

Lil 'White, the tablemate's mate, knocked on the table and roared, "Lin, Jin, let's go!" If you don't go, then don't block the way! " The children of Thirteen and Fourteen came home two days a week to play. When it came to school, they were like tigers who had left the net and were very energetic.

Lin Shuai Jin didn't care that Xiao Bai was a girl and replied, "Why are you in a hurry? Doesn't the other side want to go? "

They were used to each other's temper and didn't get angry. On the contrary, he was smiling happily as he pushed and shoved his way forward.

Liu Jiayan was only 1.5 meters tall. How could he possibly withstand the pushing force of the small building's door? When she was pushed out of the entrance, there was no sign of Liu Peng. Liu Zaiyan stomped his foot in frustration. She looked into the distance and did not notice that the row of cars beside her had almost been pushed away. The few remaining ones were lying on the ground as if they had been ravaged.

Liu Jiayan looked at it, but it was enough to make her heartache to death. Her little pink car!

Which one of the victims of the plague should do, her beautiful little pink car, how can fall on the ground do not care! Liu Jiyan quickly put down her pen and helped her car up. He checked to see that it was not running fast enough to release the brakes. Fortunately, there were no obstacles.

Liu Jiyan put the pen in his pocket, put the books in the basket in front of the car, and then slowly pushed the car outside the women's dormitory # 1. She frowned at the mess of parked cars and people. Some of them drove outside and went back to their dorms to pack up. No one had ever worried about a car being stolen.

Liu Ziyan touched his beloved cart, picked a place with fewer people, and tied it up. A car with one car flying in front of him, laughing and making a ruckus. So lively. How old was it, pedaling to school? Liu Jiayan was sighing with emotion when Liu Miao and Liu Jing came out of Department 1. When they saw her, they shouted, "Bring some cigarettes, where's Liu Ling?"

Liu Zai smelt the familiar green plum sound, his mouth was moving quickly to his brain, and then he said, "I didn't see it, it still hasn't come out, right? Are you done packing? " He looked up at the person who had emerged from the gap between the car and the people. She knew him, it was her neighbor in the front and back of the house. They usually went to school together.

Liu Miao was two years older than Liu Zaiyan, and she was one level lower than her brother Liu Qing. However, her brother had chosen to go to a technical school in the county when he was in a very high position.

Actually, Liu Zaiyan had never really liked Liu Miao. She had always felt that Liu Miao was not sincere. If she wanted to use her eyes on outsiders, then she had the ability to do so. However, since they had grown up together, if they also used their eyes, then that would be a bit unreasonable. But in the end, Liu Miao hadn't done anything to hurt them, and she had grown up together with them. Therefore, she still cherished these childhood friends of hers.

Liu Jing was a year older than Liu Zaiyan, but a year younger. Because the score of Liu Jing's first year examination wasn't good enough to be recorded under Yin, she had attended the sixth grade, so everyone had to make a mistake. Liu Ling, on the other hand, was two years older than Liu Zaiyan. She was similar to Liu Miao, also in third grade. He was tall and muscular. There's something wrong with this girl, grind. It was very hard.

"Alright, alright. I packed up this morning. After class, I pushed my car, lit my bag, and left. "

Liu Zaiyan mumbled an 'oh' in a low voice, and told them, "I haven't tidied up yet, so why don't you help me take a look first. I took out my schoolbag and waited for Liu Ling to leave. " As she spoke, she held the books in the front basket in her arms and looked at the evacuated courtyard passage. When she reached the dorm room, she met Xiang Sirou who was carrying a backpack and walking away.

"Bring the cigarettes, I'm leaving." See you the day after tomorrow. " Xiang Si Rou smiled sweetly. Her eyebrows curved and her eyes curved as she waved her small hands at Liu Zaiyan, looking as happy as a caged bird.

Liu Zuoyan nodded, smiling inwardly. Such a beautiful child, to be so obedient, who wouldn't love him?

Without wasting any time, she looked at her things and saw that she had nothing to pack, so she threw all the books and dirty clothes into her black schoolbag. Let's go. Actually, she really wanted to see them, to see them from ten years ago.

The autumn wind was rustling, and the fallen leaves had long since withered without a trace. Autumn grass withered and yellow, flying across the wilderness. Liu Yan was pedalling on her beloved little pink car. She breathed in the air from ten years ago. From time to time, she would rub her green face. She sighed lightly, thinking that it wasn't good at all. Along the way, Liu Miao urged them to hurry up and go home to eat early.

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