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The pink floral dress outlines a young, slender and tall figure. She floats past the flower branches, and the dew on the leaves trembles and shakes the sun hesitantly.
The cool and warm wind at noon in summer blows up the flowers, and the blooming flowers playfully fly over the artist's pen tip, pass through the air, and fly obliquely in front of the girl's eyes.
A white and clean boy walked towards him, carrying a black schoolbag, holding a glass of drink in one hand, and a schoolbag shoulder strap in the other.
A white earphone was plugged into one ear, and the warm and hazy sunlight dyed the outline, soft and dazzling from the familiar world.
The moment they passed by, the soft long hair brushed against the boy's fingers holding the backpack.
Yingrun's fingers unconsciously loosened, trying to hold back the long hair, but the long hair slipped away smoothly from between the fingers.
The boy took off his earphones and stood there, looking back at the girl who had already gone away, with soft brows and eyes, a warm smile, slightly red earlobes, and a clear and distinct outline that entered the painting under the sun.
The young man stepped forward and walked towards the future, and the shadowy flower branches fell on the shirt.
After a glimpse, it will soon be forgotten in the rivers and lakes.
The girl walked briskly for a while before stopping, exhaled, her curled eyelashes flickering, her watery eyes drooping and trembling, and two blushes appeared on her smooth skin.
Coincidentally, she also likes kumquat and lime drinks.
Qing Wei tidied up her hat, hugged a box of limes, and walked back humming.
Um, the elevator is broken?
Qing Wei blinked her eyes, bit her lip, and walked up the stairs with a twenty-pound lime in her arms.
Can't send the courier back again.
18th floor.
Qingwei took off his hat and fanned it. It was so hot that he didn't even want to open his eyes. He tied his hair into a ponytail, revealing a white and elegant neck, and put the hat on.
She yelled completely hopelessly: "Can anyone help? I'm heating up."
The girl's voice was sweet and not greasy, bright and clear, a bit like she was coquettishly complaining helplessly, and also like talking to herself, like the kumquat and lime in her hand would emit a strange sweetness when stirred by a straw.
"Are you ice cream?" A slightly smiling voice asked with a chuckle.
The voice is very soft, and the soft greenness mixed with quiet maturity has cooled down the restless space a lot, but it doesn't feel depressing.
? If you want to describe Qingwei, it is that in the summer, you can smell the cool and sour green of a lime, full of vitality and relaxation.
you do not say?
In this summer, she was holding twenty catties of things, and she was sweating every step of the way, and it was estimated that she would be a few taels lighter when she went back.
Who is speaking?
"Ah? Ah!" Qingwei hurriedly stood up, looked around with beady eyes, rubbed his ears, and muttered tentatively, "Didn't see anyone? Could it be that I have auditory hallucinations?"
"Floor 19." The voice replied.
Qing Wei took a deep breath, picked up the lime with trembling hands and walked a few steps, when she raised her head, she had a pair of well-proportioned and straight legs under the brim of her hat.
A cup of kumquat and lemon is lazily nestled in a white and thin hand.
further up.
"Hiss~" Qing Wei pursed his lips and couldn't raise his head anymore, bowed his head after playing too much on his phone, his neck hurts, so he quickly lowered his head.
"Do you need me to help you?" A hand was stretched out in front of her politely, neither warm nor indifferent.
Although Qingwei also wanted someone to help, she still warned the person who couldn't see his face because he stood too close: "It's very heavy."
"How much?"
"Twenty catties." Qing Wei told the other party very seriously.
"You get me a drink, and I get it for you?"
"Okay?" Qing Wei agreed sheepishly.
Twenty catties, on the 18th floor, her hands are really shaking.
Qing Wei watched the young man in front of him effortlessly carrying twenty catties of limes, glanced at the kumquat lemon in his hand, and found that it was her favorite milk tea shop - Class Three, Senior Three.
She only transferred to Class 2 and 3 of Nancheng High School this semester.
"Which floor do you live on?"
Qingwei kept an eye out: "23. Are you there yet? Then give it to me. Thank you. After so long, you are tired."
"No, I'm on top of you." Although he looks thin, he still has the strength he should have.
23rd floor.
"Youyou wait." Qing Wei took the delivery, quickly took out two limes and handed them over persistently, blushing, and choked out two words, "cleaning heat."
seems to be afraid that the other party will not want it.
She quickly added another sentence: "Sweet and sour is very refreshing."
When it comes to Qingwei's voice getting weaker and weaker, because the handsome young man opposite her is clean and fresh, while she is drenched in sweat.
The boy hesitated for two seconds, and suddenly his eyebrows stretched like a spring breeze, and he took the lime: "Thank you."
Qingwei watched the boy walk with a dazed head, and waited for the rhythmic footsteps of the boy to go a little further before preparing to start walking.
Do not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others.
Hearing the door opening behind him, Qing Wei blushed in embarrassment and hurried upstairs.
The door opened, and the man raised his voice: "Huh? Where's the person? I heard someone talking just now."
Qingwei couldn't wait to cover his face and carry the heavy express, but his feet forced himself to walk super slow.
Don't let him find out, she guards against him doing good deeds.
There is no way to be abnormal and coquettish without writing it on your face.
Fortunately, they didn't meet him all the way. Qing Wei arrived home smoothly, rushed to the refrigerator to drag the guardian away, and took out half a lychee-flavored ice cream to comfort himself.
The guardian put his fluffy head on his front feet and looked indifferent, listening to the sound of Qingwei eating ice cream in his ears, and looked at Qingwei pitifully from time to time with black grape-like eyes.
Pressing a pink finger on the slippery nose, "Well, it's no use pretending to be pitiful. I've already given you a bite today."
"Hmm~ isn't that too cruel?"
"seems like it."
In the next second, a hand stretched out, and the guardian's eyes went dark, his ears flickered and then withered.
The guardian took a deep breath and simply closed his eyes to sleep.
After eating the ice cream, Qing Wei threw the wrapping paper into the trash can, turned and left.
one step
Two steps
Three steps
Qing Wei suddenly turned around and caught the guardian who had just walked to the trash can: "Don't rummage through the trash can."
The guardian looked at Qingwei, then glanced at the trash can, sighed "poof" and pouted his black mouth, feeling helpless and sad.
As if to say, can I just smell it?
Qing Wei: "No."
Soon all the trash cans in the house became covered trash cans.
The guardian sighed, rolled over in boredom, and put his mouth in Qingwei's slippers to cover his eyes in retaliation, looking hopeless.
Qingwei took out his textbook and recited it. Seeing that the guardian's breathing had stabilized after a while, he secretly took out a few papers and came out to do it.
The guardian raised his eyes from the slippers and saw that Qingwei was doing homework, and then covered his eyes to sleep, not knowing whether he was watching or afraid of being alone.
Qing Wei: It seems that I will have to eat ice cream behind the back of the guardian in the future.
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