When I went to buy coconuts, there were many people. The man selling coconuts had tight jeans, flowing brown hair, and sunglasses on his forehead.
While shouting, "Coconut chips are five yuan each, coconut chips are five yuan each," his technique of opening coconuts with three swords attracted many people. More people came to watch the knife skills than to buy coconuts.
The girl with blond hair, wearing a black vest and narrow-leg jeans appeared again.
Her half-long blond hair was tied into a bun, which was dazzling in the morning light. There were a few blond strands on the side of her face. She was about 1.7 meters tall. There were two ingenious small pendants hanging on her small ears. She wore a black vest. Wear a light cyan sun protection jacket.
The hot girl belonged to Feng Wuli's misjudgment of the blond hair. Apart from her blond hair, this person actually had the temperament of a girl from the literature department, and she was a girl of Bai Yueguang level in the youth campus.
It can be imagined that one afternoon during self-study in the library, I looked up and caught a glimpse of the woman sitting by the window reading. She had thin shoulders and sat quietly with her legs crossed. The pleats of her white skirt seemed to hide Focusing on the girl's thoughts, the slanted sunlight happened to fall on half of the other person's face. The white light from the book pages in her hands illuminated the girl's face. She looked at the book and chanted magic. A hurricane rose from the ground and blew up the library. After flipping through it, countless books flew into the air with the hurricane, and her skirts flew around in the storm of your imagination - suddenly you woke up and realized that it was an illusion.
But the girl in the white dress reading in the sun is real.
She looked over, looked at you, smiled at you, and the pair of white lace cotton socks on her feet were so cute.
From then on, he regarded the other party as a god.
She never took her eyes away from herself.
Feng Wuli then glanced at her in return, indicating that something was wrong.
She didn't avoid it at all, with a smile on her face, and her voice was very thin, soft and sweet: "I think you look familiar. Have you seen me before somewhere?"
After just one sentence of exchange, Feng Wuli could tell that there was no way that the boy who saw her in the library could deal with a girl of this level.
He even suspected her of cannibalism, but that was too rude, and Feng Wuli blamed himself in his heart.
He said tactfully: "My girlfriend is over there. She is better with a knife than the boss. She doesn't need to cut me three times."
"That's your girlfriend? She's beautiful."
"Thanks."
"Would you like some candy?" she asked. She actually took out a White Rabbit toffee from the pocket of her jeans and spread it out in front of him. Her fingers were white and cute.
"No."
"Yeah, you look like someone who likes candy."
Feng Wuli didn't know how to tell this: "You don't look like someone who carries candy with him."
"I know a person who likes sweets. He always liked sweets in the past, but conditions were poor at that time and it was not easy to get sweets. Later I carried one with me."
Feng Wuli always felt something was inconsistent. He looked carefully at her face. She had a small face and a sweet smile, but he really didn't recognize this person.
Several of her companions who came with her came this way, and one of them saw Feng Wuli talking to her, and looked at Feng Wuli many times. The look was aggressive, the look of males competing for territory and mates.
"Coconuts, five yuan each!"
The boss asked him: "Handsome guy, how many do you want?"
He withdrew his gaze: "Please pick two for me."
"Help you open it?"
"Thank you."
Feng Wuli had a sharp ear and vaguely heard the conversation next to him, which was as follows:
"Do you still remember the first day of high school? Our old class asked us to clean up, and you and I happened to be assigned to a group..."
The boy who confessed looked at the woman he liked. She didn't reject him, but he felt like he couldn't say the next words.
Because the girl didn't show any impatience, but the distant smile she gave to everyone made him feel panicked.
He remembered the first time he talked to her, when he was assigned to a cleaning group for the first time in his freshman year of high school. He happened to be in a group with a beautiful classmate in this class. She closed the book and got up from her seat, smiling and saying, "Everyone in the world Everyone is an island, do you know who said this?"
So he rowed hard in the sea for three years.
He thought he was close to the island and had seen the island. Now he even heard the coconut seller on the island shouting, "Coconuts, five yuan each." However, before landing on the island, he discovered that there was a glass panel on the island. Surrounded.
This island cannot be landed on.
He then recalled the bad rumors against this beautiful girl, saying that she was promiscuous, that she wandered among the rich kids in many schools, and that some people said they had seen her get into a luxury car.
He has always been a disbeliever in the past, and even a fighter. As long as someone slanders the island that is holy in his heart, he will fight for it.
But when he finally came to the island, he found that there were countless corpses floating on the beach, some he knew and some he didn't.
He once felt that she treated him differently than she treated other people, so he stood beside her and jokingly witnessed the appearance of floating corpses one after another.
Landing on the island or becoming a floating corpse? The answer was already in his throat - he was actually the same.
The blond girl slowly peeled off the icing on the White Rabbit toffee, took off the icing, pinched it with her slender fingers and handed it to her lips, sucked it in, looked at herself, her eyes indicated that he could continue, and she would give him the patience to listen.
As the person being confessed to, what are the chances of a person who eats sweets slowly while you are confessing to accepting you?
Feng Wuli sighed inwardly, what a standard bad woman, and at the same time mourned for that brother.
The boy was quite unwilling, but he didn't intend to give up.
But all this has nothing to do with Feng Wuli, he is just a handsome guy buying coconuts nearby.
Not surprisingly, girls don’t like boys.
The man seems to be a tall, rich and handsome man, a bit strong, and he keeps pestering the girl, always thinking that he has a chance.
The five of them were hanging out together, and the other three were helping the boys.
A girl with glasses next to her also advised: "Yes, Xiao Shu, just try it with Xueliang..."
Receiving a gentle but murderous gaze, the bespectacled girl whimpered and lowered her head.
In the end, the girl still smiled slightly and said, "By the way, I just forgot to mention that I have a boyfriend."
The other four looked suspicious.
The girl with glasses was a little speechless: "Xiao Shu, if you want to refuse, don't use such a boring method. Why haven't I heard that you have a boyfriend?"
Feng Wuli just passed by holding two coconuts. This man was not polite at all. He took one and drank it.
"To introduce you solemnly, this is my boyfriend."
Over there, Wang Xilou was still beautifying her photos like crazy.
