The school grass is slightly sweet

Chapter 296 Holding Hands

"...Sister is really clever."

Lin Meimei was stunned for a while, looking at the vivid and clear photos on the phone screen, her eyes showed an extremely conceited and sharp smile, as if she could jump out in the next second and kill that person.

"She's so cunning. Every time she tricks the boys with sweet words, she saves the day. This time, there are all witnesses and evidences. Let's see how she can quibble!"

"Jiaojiao, are you going to send it to the monitor?"

Wang Xinxin asked, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

"Yes, send it now!"

Lin Meimei wanted to grab the phone, but Shen Jiaojiao threw it away.

She was holding the phone tightly, her eyes fixed on the backs of the man and the woman chasing and playing, her pale face made her lips bruise and her eyes red.

"Give me back my hat, Marshal, you are not childish!"

On the cobblestones of the park covered with snowflakes, the little girl who was tightly wrapped up clumsily ran after the mischievous boy.

The snowflakes on the pine branches shake off one by one, falling on the shoulders of boys and girls, romantic and beautiful, as if exaggerating a unique atmosphere.

The vitality of youth, and the hidden secrets hidden in the bottom of my heart.

The Marshal turned to look at her as he ran, clutching his hat.

On the white snow, the little girl is like a blooming red plum, with a red scarf, red shoes, red down jacket, red lips, pink cheeks, and the hot air from her lips and nose lingers on her face like a cloud. In front of her, she clapped her hands from time to time to keep warm, that smart and charming little face was clear but fuzzy.

Gradually, gradually, he stopped.

The moon caught up and snatched the hat in his hand. The brim of the hat was still covered with a thin layer of snow.

"It's all your fault, for dissipating the heat from my hat."

Moon muttered, straightened it up and prepared to put it on again.

The marshal suddenly lowered his head, put his hands on her shaved shoulders, and picked up the loose black hair.

Her hands are full of temperature.

"click~"

The picture seemed to freeze at that moment.

The moon froze for a moment, then looked up at him.

The boy suddenly rubbed her head into a mess, covered her eyes with her hair, turned and ran away.

Along the way, there was a clear and clear laughter in his voice.

Messy Moon, "... Marshal, wait for me!"

"moon!"

In the distance, a familiar call came from the entrance of the park.

The moon turned away, and saw a Hua's nanny car parked beside the road, and Hua Zhi walked out of the car in full armor.

A jumping dreadlock, black leather boots, leather jacket, leather gloves, revealing a white and beautiful neck in the cold weather, and there is a silver pendant hanging in the middle of the neck, which is fastened and fastened. It looks like a dog chain in the eyes of the moon. Yes, it's a bit like the roadside Shamat rock band singing.

Unsurprisingly, Huazhi is about to act as a demon again.

Sure enough, two bodyguards of the Hua family followed closely behind, and they respectively took out a hand-held mobile speaker and microphone from the car.

Seeing that posture, Moon moved her eyelids, shook her head and rested her forehead.

She shouldn't agree to such an unreasonable request, she might as well go to the chess club to play chess with the old men.

"Miss, do you think there is anything else you need?"

"No need, you go back."

Huazhi waved her hand like a big sister, attracting many eyes from the side.

In fact, on the snow-white ground, her thick black leather jacket is very eye-catching.

"Hey, don't go back."

The moon came to the front and stopped it quickly.

"what happened?"

Huazhi watched her dress up as a little red riding hood, and couldn't hold back her smile.

Yue Yue knew what she was laughing at, but felt that she, a young and Dangerous boy, didn't have the capital to laugh at fairy tales.

"Because...you might be beaten today."

The little girl glanced at her 'singing' tool from the corner of her eye, which was very suggestive.

It is estimated that if she howls, all the tourists in the park will rush up and beat her up.

After hearing this, the bodyguard also took it seriously, and said solemnly, "We think Miss Moon is right..."

"What's right, go back quickly."

Huazhi pushed them back angrily, and posed coolly among the singing tools, "How about it, handsome? Take a picture for me."

Moon put her hands in her pockets indifferently, "The phone is out of battery."

"Marshal, where are you running to hide from the snow? Hurry up and get the tools."

Huazhi clasped her hands in the shape of a trumpet and called out to him, but her eyes narrowed as if she saw something, and turned the moon's head towards the cafe in the river.

"Look, there are three strange green flowers standing opposite the Marshal, right?"

"It's snowing, don't get dazzled."

The moon looked at the past, and the expression of "the road to the enemy is narrow" gradually appeared between the eyes and face.

"Okay, now someone will really laugh at you."

"It's really fate to meet them from thousands of miles away, and you can meet them wherever you go!"

Huazhi pinched her waist angrily, and the moon slowly turned her face, looking at her with terrified and restrained eyes.

This girl has now turned from an idiom to a proverb.

The marshal took three cups of milk tea infusions from a small shop near the cafe, and the three of them took the singing tools all the way to the elderly exercise area in the center of the park.

Due to the heavy snow, there is just an empty space here, and there are many seats around it. It is the place where scattered people gather the most. According to Huazhi, there are many judges and audiences for the top ten singers. If you want to attract fans, you have to exercise in advance.

Yue Yue felt that she really put in a lot of effort for this singing competition, but she really wanted to pass this competition to see who the god in her mind was.

Huazhi took the microphone to measure the sound, then squatted down to fiddle with the stereo.

Moon lazily sat aside, like a tired old man, and the marshal handed him a cup of fragrant milk tea.

"I see there are sweet potatoes sold there, do you want to eat them?"

Yue Yue took the milk tea and shook her head, "Did you meet them just now?"

"Coincidentally."

The marshal spoke indifferently and sat down beside her without saying anything.

"Today, everyone in the park will suffer."

He seemed to be changing the subject.

"Do you like Shen Jiaojiao?"

Moon took a sip of the milk tea, and the breath she exhaled exudes a strong aroma of milk tea.

She turned to him, straight to the point.

At this moment, the marshal had a strong desire to hold her in his arms, and then shook his head.

The moon asked again, "What about the flower branch?"

"cough--"

As soon as the words fell, the marshal spurted out a mouthful of milk tea.

Seeing his big reaction, Yue Yue smiled and handed over a piece of toilet paper, with a slightly smug tone, "Is it right?"

My aunt said that childhood sweethearts are the most reliable.

It's a pity...that's not her aunt, nor is the bastard's childhood sweetheart her.

The marshal took the paper and sighed secretly.

Sometimes I really don't know if she is really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

"What you are wearing today is really different from Huazhi."

The marshal said something casually, put down the milk tea and went to help Huazhi turn up the sound.

The moon glanced at the milk tea he put on the bench, the style is very different?
In a trance, a thought popped into her mind, it couldn't be her, could it?

After thinking about it, he grinned amusedly again, the scene was too scary, and he probably lacked love too much.

After the stereo and microphone were adjusted, the two began to take out the lyrics script to practice. As soon as the sound came out, people in a half-mile radius followed their reputation.

The moon has already imagined the frightened crowd: what sound? !

Marshal: "It's another quiet night, I'm alone in the rocking chair to enjoy the cool, I admit it's really peaceful, just like the old man downstairs Yeah~"

Hua Zhi: "I heard that you are still doing some original stuff, and it seems like the same thing, why don't you take some time to think about it, think about your appearance, and put on beautiful makeup tonight~"

Marshal: "I believe it's Meimei's makeup~"

Huazhi: "I'm shaking in the middle of the dance floor~"

Marshal: "That kind of posture can be imagined."

Huazhi: "I make my own changes, so why bother~"

Marshal: "Then please don't, meet me..."

When the marshal sang the last line, his tone faltered, Huazhi stepped out of the song, took a look at his burning eyes staring at the moon, and coughed twice.

"Concentrate and start over."

After drinking the milk tea, Yue Yue threw the empty shell into the trash can with her backhand, with a 100% hit.

She raised her head happily, only to find that people from all directions in the park gathered here with interest.

"..."

Sure enough, the world is going downhill, and the tastes of the people are getting heavier and heavier.

"Hua Zhi, there is something missing in front of you."

"what is this?"

"One less bowl."

"Fuck you, come over and sing the chorus later!"

"If I look at you again, will I still have the feeling that you can be as pure as you are when you don't face the sky, you don't wear familiar eyeliner, you don't need to spread the liquid foundation evenly, on a rainy day, you go shopping in the photo, and you laugh at others and make your face~ "

In this section, the marshal sang movingly, his flat and gentle voice flowed like water, and there was a slight feeling of longing mixed with a little sand in his throat, which really sounded a bit like Xu Song.

The people gathered around also applauded one after another, and a child went over to pull his clothes, and the atmosphere became lively for a while.

The moon turned her face slightly, and unexpectedly saw the strange trio standing behind the crowd. They should have followed Shen Jiaojiao to see the marshal. When the three of them saw her turn their faces, they all put on a posture of rolling their eyes.

Like three dead fish.

"I just said, this must be the voice of the students in our class."

Unexpectedly, a very familiar voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

To Yue Yue's ears, it was a symbol of majesty and order. The Marshal and Hua Zhi were stunned. They put down their microphones and looked out of the crowd.

In the middle of the small stone bridge, Wang Xia walked over leading a little girl in a snow-white down jacket, with a smile on her face.

The little girl was about six or seven years old, with two braids tied on her head and two fluffy balls dangling on her chest. She hopped and hopped when she walked, and her little hands were tightly clenched in Wang Xia's.

"Wow, so cute—"

Lin Meimei was the first to react, she turned her face and ran over to say hello to the teacher, then knelt down and touched the little girl's face.

"Hello teacher."

"Hello teacher."

Shen Jiaojiao and Wang Xinxin also ran over, their faces returned to their original joy, bent down and grabbed the little girl's hand each.

But the little girl seemed to be frightened by the enthusiasm of the three of them, with a little surprise and defensiveness on her face, she clung tightly to her father's leg.

"You are all here, it's so lively, let me see how Huazhi's performance is going."

Wang Xia chuckled, looked up and saw the moon on the bench first, smiled and waved.

Shen Jiaojiao and the three of them laughed dryly, and they didn't show anything unusual, they just pointed towards the training area.

Hua Zhi had a bitter face, wishing she could run behind the big tree and hide herself.

If you dress like this, you will be called a dog by Wang Xia.

Seeing her cowardly look, Yue Yue couldn't straighten up with a smile, but she kept winking at her, "Go and stop me!"

"Hello teacher!"

Marshal and Yue Yue, who blocked the guns, took the initiative to walk towards Wang Xia.

The little girl who hugged Wang Xia's legs tightly murmured, "Little Red Riding Hood."

When she came to the front, the little girl's eyes lit up, and her mouth stuttered, as if she couldn't believe it, "This...isn't this Sister Moon!"

She seemed a little excited, her fair and tender cheeks on both sides were slightly reddened, and her big black and white eyes looked at the moon, as if they would shine.

"Hello."

The moon greeted her with a pair of crescent eyes.

"That's right, it's Sister Moon."

Wang Xia squatted down, pulled her daughter's clothes, and smiled after looking at the glasses of the moon, "Ji Ren often watches your shows with Lao Jiang, so I know you, and I can be regarded as your little fan."

"Anxious?"

When the marshal heard the name, he was immediately surprised, and there are people named this.

"Auspicious people have their own appearance."

The moon turned towards him, whispering a few words between teeth.

"Oh oh oh~"

"Sister Moon!"

Jiren took a few steps back, convinced that it was the star sister on TV who jumped into reality, and hugged her thighs with both hands.

Shen Jiaojiao, Lin Meimei, Wang Xinxin and the three silently withdrew their hands, their faces not looking very good for a while.

No matter how much I touched her and talked to her just now, I didn't reply a word, but now I want to lick the moon eagerly, this woman is really deceptive.

"Where are the flower branches?"

Wang Xia looked towards the stereo, and it was empty, wondering why the flowers and branches didn't come together, is it embarrassing?

Hua Zhi sneaked into the black down jacket behind the big tree, and now she regrets that her intestines are green, and the image of a good girl that she maintains all day long will be completely destroyed in an instant if she is seen in this killer shape.

"Don't listen to the song, I want to be with Sister Moon."

Ji Ren stubbornly held Moon's legs and did not relax, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

The Marshal grinned and turned to smile at her, "You are so charming~"

Wang Xia inadvertently saw the flash of light in the marshal's eyes, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, thinking that this kid was really interested in the moon, no wonder Jing Yun wanted to change seats, but... yes, why did Jing Yun change seats?

It must be because they are afraid that their competitors will not study hard and come to supervise.

"Moon, are you free?"

"Ok?"

Yue Yue rubbed Ji Ren's two little lamb buns, raised her head and smiled at Wang Xia, "I'm fine."

"Then you take the auspicious man around, this kid will miss you."

"Good good!"

Before answering, Jiren happily raised his hand, pulled the moon and pointed towards the sky bridge, "Sister Moon, let's go skiing on the sky bridge."

"No, it's very dangerous."

Wang Xia stopped in a low voice, and the moon looked up at the overpass on the west side of the park. The original green skin was covered with snowflakes, and it was lying there like a winding snow dragon.

"It's okay, I'll take her."

Perhaps it was because she felt that the moon was reliable from the bottom of her heart. When she said this, Wang Xia felt relieved a lot.

"Listen to my sister obediently, and don't run around."

"Ok!"

"Then let's go and listen to the singing."

Wang Xia looked at the Marshal and Shen Jiaojiao and walked towards the training area.

"Moon, you have no loyalty!"

Hua Zhi looked at her abducting the child's back, stomping her feet angrily.

……

"Sister Moon, do you like snowy days?"

"good."

"Sister Moon, why are you so powerful?"

"Hereditary."

"Sister Moon, you are so beautiful."

"So does Ji Ren."

"Sister Moon, where is the big brother who is with you?"

The reason why the moon answered so absent-mindedly was because she was thinking, why does the implication mean that auspicious people have their own celestial aspects?
Although this sentence is very good, isn't it generally said to people who are in trouble?
"Ok?"

"Which big brother are you talking about?"

She came to her senses and thought she was talking about the marshal.

"This is it!"

Ji Ren excitedly took out a pink Duowei flip phone from his down jacket. When he opened it, the screensaver was... a photo of her and Lu Jingyun holding hands!

The moon was startled, reached for the phone, and wiped her eyes carefully.

She remembered.

This photo was taken by Wang Xia by chance when the school started.

She has always been looking at the group photo of "Ancestral Enmity" on the school bulletin board, but she has never paid attention to this one. There are waves and rays of light in the bastard's eyes.

When I first saw it, I might not have felt anything wrong, but looking at it now, why did I have the illusion...that he knew himself a long time ago?
Sure enough, they hit it off right away, they felt like enemies at first sight.

(End of this chapter)