The beautiful teenager under the Ci'en Pagoda, the silver saddle feather rides twilight.
"Wow, you can write poetry, Cow x!" I patted my table mates. At the moment we are in the high school classroom, bored.
Today is Children's Day, June 1, 2050 AD. The sky was high and cloudy, and the sunlight outside the window shone on the faces of the same table, all of which smelled green, like apples. My table mate is called Xiao Jiu. It's just that she scribbled on the paper and ignored me.
"What's the matter, ignore me?" Not happy? "I look at her face with a little sadness.
"No," Xiao Jiu said lightly.
"Haha, are you in love, so much sentimentality, ah, definitely." This poem..... Hahaha, the small sample was found by me, which is this beautiful teenager under the Ci'en Tower? ”
"No, people don't like me," Xiao Jiu muttered.
"It turned out to be a crush," I teased. But the conversation that followed surprised me.
"It's annoying, life is so boring." Pear Blossom, or let's travel back to 2021, listen to the elders of the family say that a lot of things happened that year, the thief is interesting, dare to accompany me? ”
"Really? I also want to go, but how do we live when we cross back?
"You can sell matches, Andersen fairy tales you haven't seen, you stupid x"
August 26, 2021, on the streets
Want matches? I am a little girl who sells matches.
Buy a box,
Can be used to praise your idols!
So tired, so thirsty, and I didn't sell a few boxes of matches. Before we knew it, we both walked into a park.
"Alas, I can't walk anymore, so let's take a break and enjoy the legendary square dance." I said.
Just found a park lounge chair, the ass was not yet hot, I heard Xiao Jiu shouting: "Look, the two aunts are fighting." Let's go, let's eat melon and go and see. "It startled me a lot, and I thought my uncle had come to check my ID card."
After the onlookers patiently gave us both an interpretation, it was clear that one of the two aunts was Xu Fan and the other was Du Fan, because the question of who to support could not be quarreled. Grinning toothed.
"Business is coming, Pear Blossom, what are you waiting for," Xiao Jiu said.
"Big Mom, what a quarrel, how deep your love for your mother is, the moon does not represent your heart, don't argue with your mouth, use practical actions, come, buy a box of matches to praise it, the more you order, the deeper you love!"
I'm a little girl who sells matches and I need your thumbs up.