Leaves in the sun stretch, the song of cicadas Yau Wan overlap joyetech egrip vt, sprinkle little spot in the asphalt ground, single parallel bars abrupt cut the heat of summer, next to anyone unscrew the faucet, scattered drops out of the pool Lan colorful color, heat slowly transpiration, dizziness a mistake with a colored circle, suddenly anxious this summer. The playground is open, the red cells of the runway no longer sweat shed those happy pictures, sounds like a noisy roundabout swing around, far apart. Even someone stroking walked off the tree rows of posts, not too remember the figure, only the moment they blurred.
Gently circle and sit with legs, head in her lap, shoulder-length hair soft, sticky soft obedient, under the shade of a cool rope, quietly closing the micro squint girl in his arms. Shortly after 15-year-old has become flustered when summer breeze across the exposed outer toe sandals, scratch people slightly itchy, ditan heard, the slender wrist is a light pale blue feather orbiting tether . "Oh, come for a long time," a pair of white sneakers appear in the feet, looked casual wearing light green T-shirt boy, because carrying a light thin yarn dyed in deep fog, finely printed blond bangs bright, clear eyes, mouth slightly gets. Worry about dispersed, pressing my heart stone rolled to the side, the girl looks slim phalanx reach over, Junichi stood up, patted skirt smile on eyes, flashed little stars. It turned out that he was her one summer in the cool earth, across the slightest sweet soft heart.
Just this summer in order to have time together, is a yard-hour frolic playmates, big because their parents work to mobilize the boy went to another city, they meet once every summer back to school, tell the other party did not participate The joy and worry. Gravel bending Mianyuan girl a hand shoes, bare feet, Ge and slightly hot rocks, cheerful and students spoke their own embarrassments, Jiaochen spit tongue. Boy some frustration, seeking only to speak next petite figure, spoiled watching, but do not want to interrupt her, glanced at the ground from time to time, pay attention to the foot of the girls, to avoid cuts, walking a few steps, the girl complained: Only myself In that quiet boy just nodded. He shook his head: "love to hear you talk, ah, I do not have something special to say." Micro hi mind, setting aside other words, it is like the boy said. Time flies, bid farewell to the mouth of the alley, the boy watched her walk into the hospital floor, Hong Mei, and then turned to leave, but do not know the girl sprints into his house, opened the window, watching him slowly away dermes, night sleep.
Perhaps that Jiaorao of young girls in both yearning for the sky line, there will be a soft sand, golden microwave, sweet, Jingya. The girl said that she would most like to place the boys together with the line, as we can witness a solid color of love. The boy is also quite looking forward to, as if the girl wearing plain cotton dress, sitting on the sea stone, like a blooming iris, and the sea-blue sky, rubbing wipe into the heart of a painting. "I would like it?" "How like?" "Like me?" They have so many topics, so many want to go places, but still would like to ask the girl but restrain, that everything is still OK sustained, even if some apprehension is no longer wanted a commitment to listen to perfection, and now this is like, because he was beside her.
Time goes by far Beauty Box , the boy no longer childlike face, head eye deep, thin, slender stature, perhaps the girl back to the childhood dream, blue skirt Fun Ying jump among the flowers, and he came in carrying her desire to see a patch of blue in the sea, like the filling into the conch in the whispered: Do you like me, how long will like him on the beach across -----: long to you my heart only a picture color - sea blue kite.