Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 246 (Novel——Mirror Girl advocates He Jia①)

Zhang Hejia knows that she is good-looking.

She is the prettiest girl in the village.

Everyone said that she must be a village flower when she grows up.

She grew up in the village since she was a child, and is familiar with every trail in the village, and every field has its own flavor.

Rapeseed flower is orange-flavored fruit candy, and cornfield is chewy rice flower.

Go out from her house, cross the arch bridge, and join the playmates by the stream.There are two corners to go to play in the square, and the houses in the village are all similar.

She asks her mother to tie her a ponytail and tie a red rope every day.

She would deliberately slow down to pass the high window.

Huh, don't be nervous, hold your head high, you are the most beautiful.

He didn't practice today, where is he?
Zhang Hejia immediately recognized those black eyes.

My mother has a string of obsidian pearl bracelets, which she always plays with. The boy's pupils are this color, and it seems as if he will be sucked in if he stares at them for a long time.

On weekdays, Fu Ziqing was mostly lying on the window sill by himself. I heard that he had been weak and sick since he was born.So in the afternoon, usually Hu Hanwen would come to the square to play alone, and the children around him were very curious about him.

They were mostly curious about what spells he knew.

Zhang Hejia was thinking about how this person has a big head, uncoordinated body proportions, and he doesn't even have warmth when he smirks.

If not it is.
He is very good at picking up sandbags, and there are always the most steel balls in the bag.

Every day Zhang Hejia came home with such questions.

When I opened the door, I saw my mother holding glue in her hand, and scissors and thick rope on the wooden table.

She waved the diamond-shaped outline made of thin sticks in her hand, and asked, "Jiajia, what shape do you want for your kite?"

Renmei kites must also be the most special.

"I want a butterfly, aqua blue."

Zhang Hejia stayed up all night excitedly, and the butterflies on the ground accompanied her quietly.

Almost there! She saw a few strands of fine hair blowing out of the window in the wind.But it wasn't Hu Hanwen's.

"Jiajia, why are you listless.

"No." From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure.

She turned her head and said immediately: "Help me hold the butterfly, I'm going to pull the thread!"

She started to run, today's skirt is very beautiful, and it should be very beautiful when it is blown out by the wind.

I just don't know if the hair rope will loosen. She tied it herself because she went out too early in the morning.

This kid only cares about that card.angry

Butterflies swayed up to the sky, and shuttled flexibly among the clouds.The water-blue wings reflect the charming light.

Look at it, idiot.

Sensing the boy's gaze, Zhang Hejia hastily turned his head, trying to focus on the rope in his hand.

Out of the corner of his eye, he locked the boy's side face firmly, seeing his face facing the sky, his thin lips moved slightly.

Are you doing a spell?
In the next second, the rope in his hand suddenly tightened.

The playmates exclaimed: "What's going on! The owl was so far away just now, why did it bump into it all at once.

See butterflies slamming like headless flies, falling straight down.

Zhang Hejia wanted to cry, "Is it because he hates me that he did this?"

That night Zhang Hejia ran home excitedly, couldn't wait to open the diary and wrote:
On Monday, the weather was fine.

The kite takes off, the kite lands.

he should also
喜欢 我

(End of this chapter)