The good mood she had just hit bottom instantly. Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth, as if she couldn't say anything. After a short circuit in my brain for a few seconds, I sneered, angrily deleted the words in the input box, re-entered, and sent.
Then I threw my phone into the New Year shopping bag in disgust.
She looked around, wanting to throw something, but her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
Even in couple costumes!
That ferocious expression and frantic tone were like a lion with explosive hair, so terrifying!
He picked up the apple in the bag and took a bite. He frowned and couldn't help but curse again: "What the hell, you have the nerve to call yourself the King of Fruits when it's so sour. Who is so expensive and buys so much? How long do you want me to talk about endless gossip about the world?"
When a person is in a bad mood, he doesn't like everything he looks at, and he wants to curse at everything he catches.
"How many more minutes do you want to chat?" Chen Jiapi rolled his eyes with a smile and said in a irritable tone.
Mother Chen ended the chat unhappily and asked dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you laugh like an idiot just now? Why did you eat dynamite when you were looking at your mobile phone?"
Smiling or not, that’s how I feel in my heart. Smiling or not, it’s just the muscle twitching you see!
"After taking one bite of the apple you bought, I feel completely sick. If you have the spare money, why not buy a durian!"
Growing up, Chen Jia liked all kinds of fruits, except apples. And any fruit at home is acceptable, except durian. I even wondered if the hospital had made a mistake.
Otherwise it shouldn’t be! From a genetic perspective and genetic analysis, in the end we can only comfort genetic mutations, environmental changes, and personal preferences.
"An apple a day can keep doctors away. The apple woke up Newton, dominated square dancing, dominated Christmas Eve, and became the boss of mobile phones..." Mother Chen kept talking, like the water of the Yangtze River.
It was probably the friend who had just performed the hexagram that opened up her second line of Ren and Du.
Like a hedgehog, Chen Jia raised her thorns and fired back: "Yeah! He seduced Eve, killed Snow White, gave Lazy a super power, and hid it in so many sketchbooks. It's amazing, it's never out of stock all year round, and it's especially expensive. !”
Mother Chen opened the car door and glanced at the loveless Chen Jia in the passenger seat. She really wanted to throw her out. The bigger you are, the less worry you have. It is better to have peace of mind in your belly.
And Chen Chen here was waiting with joy for the word, frivolous!
Can't figure it out?
Where to start?
He pulled Chen Qing on the left and asked, "Am I looking frivolous? Or am I wearing frivolous clothes?"
Chen Qing looked around with a lunatic look and asked, "Who said you are frivolous?"
"Chen Jia! How could I be frivolous?"
He was innocent and aggrieved.
Today is my cousin's wedding, and everyone is dressed up to attend.
"Jiajia?" Chen Qing looked at Chen Chen with a smile, and answered the question meaningfully: "I seem to know why you insist on going back to school!"
It feels very bad to have a secret that was buried deep in your heart suddenly being seen through by someone at a glance.
Chen Chen hurriedly ended the topic with his eyes averted: "I'm too lazy to tell you!"
At the banquet, lanterns were decorated and the crowd was buzzing.
The groom is handsome and the bride is beautiful and generous.
Chen Chen looked around for his aunt, the photographer who took pictures for him. She insisted that he be her model, and even said that her skills were superb and she had won many international awards.
The results of it? I thought I could show off my pride for a few days, but in the end I ended up being frivolous.
He asked angrily: "Your three-legged cat skills made me look so frivolous!"
My aunt is his mother's biological sister and an internationally famous photographer. She has never been married and dresses like an eighteen-year-old girl all day long. Because the age difference is not that big, there are not so many constraints on the relationship. And she especially loves Chen Chen.
"Ah? Frivolous?" My aunt also had the same expression as Chen Qing, "Who said you are frivolous? How can you use frivolity to describe your beauty? Is frivolity used to insult my skills and ideas?"
My aunt couldn't believe it, and some people questioned her photography skills.
"Forget it, a fool who doesn't understand appreciation and has no vision!"
When the aunt saw this, she couldn't help but gossip: "A girl? The girl said you are frivolous? Did you do something frivolous to her or said something frivolous to her?"
Chen Chen gritted his back molars: "Don't they both mean the same thing?"
"So it's really a girl? She must be a girl who likes you! Otherwise, why would you be called frivolous?"
Ginger is still very spicy, and it will explode if you are not careful.
"You should like her too! Otherwise, do you mind so much that she calls you frivolous?"
The aunt smiled quite wantonly, and in a few words she could see through the unspeakable thoughts of a seventeen-year-old boy.
Chen Chen wanted to escape.
The aunt hugged her with the care of a caring big sister: "Oh! You are a young man! Who doesn't have someone he likes but dare not tell about when he was studying? Why are you so shy?"
It's funny how a tall man of 1.8 meters is being hugged by a smaller man!
"Tell me! Where is Guliang? What's your surname? What's your first name? Where do you live? Are you beautiful?" The aunt was like a serial gun, asking questions one after another, step by step.
He was almost about to tell the truth, but the appearance of his cousin not far away reminded Chen Chen of the tragic double fight between his parents when his cousin was discovered to be in love in high school last year.
Chen Chen regained his senses and woke up immediately.
My aunt's words were like an ecstasy drug used by street gangsters. Those who were fascinated could only obey her words. And my cousin is the antidote.
He still clearly remembers that the failure of his cousin's puppy love was due to his aunt's confession, and then the news spread to his cousin, and then to his cousin.
My cousin was young and didn't know the consequences would be serious, so she told her aunt when she got into trouble, and then her aunt, who was my cousin's mother, ended up in a world war.
This is just the beginning. There are few puppy loves in the family that can avoid her mistakes. She also boasted that she would use perseverance to change the pedantic old ideas of the old society that are deeply rooted in the older generation. In order for future generations to have a vigorous campus love affair openly and openly, our generation should regard it as a stepping stone and a stepping stone.
Chen Chen resisted and stayed away from her, hiding in a deserted place, typing and deleting Chen Jia's dialog box, deleting and typing, back and forth, over and over again, but not a single word was uttered.
Chen Jia didn't send another word.
That's it, you don't say anything, I don't say anything.
Uncle is here!
The succulents in the flowerpot were inexplicably covered with thorns, while the cactus was innocently missing many thorns.
Chen Jia was sitting in the car with her eyes closed, her cell phone beeping non-stop.
Under my mother's puzzled gaze, I found the phone in the bag, unlocked it, and opened the message.
It's Yuanxia.
a withered rose
Two cave heads
three nymphos
four crazy
five bared teeth
six shy
….
What a boring person!
Then came another sentence: 'I miss him so much! '
Chen Jia replied: A class of basketball players?
Class two plays football?
My brother from Class 3?
The younger brother from Class 4?
The green guy from Class 5?
Class 6's short position?
183.6 in Class 7?
Or the cat guy from the school next door? This guy of yours really makes me look for a needle in a haystack! "
Yuan Xia's harem was comparable to a football team.
At the weakest age, she found N men she wanted to protect. The man who made her heart beat never gave her a good ending.
Yuan Xia responded with a knocking expression.
She really likes emoticons. She says they are cute and cute, but Chen Jia says no one loves them.
Yuan Xiafa: I’m talking about Chen Chen!
I'm very grateful that she didn't speak.
Chen Jia glanced at her mother who was driving again with her peripheral vision, and leaned against the car window without leaving any trace.
As expected, they are congenial butterflies.
Chen Jia bit her lip unconsciously and consciously forwarded the video just now to Yuan Xia.
I wanted to find someone to judge this frivolous and careless person, but I miscalculated.
Yuan Xia is a nymphomaniac who is obsessed with sex.
A series of nymphomaniac expressions were sent to her like a bomber. You can imagine how indescribably spectacular the other side is.
Chen Jia didn't want to pay attention to her, but the other party persisted and called her via video call.
This business was as busy as the Prime Minister's notebooks, which attracted my mother's murderous stare.
"Won't you answer?" Mom asked.
Chen Jia opened her mouth and came: "Yuan Xia, she is going to take me to do some mischief, shall I go?"
Chen Jia was so candid that even though she was doubtful, Chen’s mother scolded her: “You don’t need to contact people like this, just block them! If you don’t learn well yourself, you will teach others bad things. Wasting other people’s time is equivalent to seeking wealth and killing. Lu Xun said of."
The car crawled like a snail on the crowded road. The warm sun shines on the blooming pink and white kapok, and the breeze is filled with bursts of floral fragrance.
Chen Jia nodded obediently at her mother's words, obediently connected to the video and took the lead: "My mother won't let me play with you, delete each other!"
The camera was pointed at Chen's mother. She quickly hung up the video without giving the other party a chance to speak. She still had a harmless look on her face and a bright smile. She looked at her mother sincerely, like a child waiting for praise.
Because one person took revenge on a group of people.
In the Yuan Xia, people were sitting at home, and disasters came from the sky.
Mother Chen was dumbfounded and dared not get angry even if she wanted to.
Half an hour later, the phone rang in Chen Jia's room.
Yuan Xia roared: Chen Jia, you are fucking sick! …
She's not worried at all about repeating her past mistakes.
Chen Jia: Talk about something!
Yuan Xia: What did you mean, just now?
Chen Jia: To delay the attack, to deceive one's ears and steal the bell, to make false claims, to attack the east and attack the west, which one is not a big plan?
Yuan Xia: Oh! ...Chen Chen is really extremely handsome. His jawline is clearer than my life plan. His waist is so twisted that it makes my heart flutter. I really want to touch those sexy shark lines and feel whether a male dog's waist is a monster or not... ………
Chen Jia suppressed his anger.
Yuan Xia was filled with joy: Those legs were the spring water on the banks of the Seine, the scimitar that killed three men, and the charming smile were the medicine that brought the dead back to life...
Chen Jia was as cold as ice: What next?
Yuan Xia was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He spoke eloquently and asked questions in a nonstop manner: a gentleman's appearance, a young heart, and a strong character. The warm and soft water is filled with thousands of stars, not even half as bright as his eyebrows...
Yuan Xia loves and hates clearly. The person you like has the feeling that the sunset is infinitely better than him, and the person you don't like is like a bird flying over thousands of mountains, even if it's not as beautiful as him.
Chen Jia felt her head buzzing and hurt. She pressed her forehead and asked quietly: "Do you like him?"
