When Meng Yuchuan met Fu Lang for the first time, he didn't know that there was such a person in No. 2 Middle School. He just passed by and caught a glimpse of Fu Lang squatting down to play with the cat in front of him.
The cat purred under the man's hand, and Meng Yuchuan looked at the man's brows and felt itchy in his heart.
At that time, he thought, this guy looks too exciting.
Later, Meng Yuchuan heard from others about Fu Lang's various deeds of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and learned that he could be called a high-altitude flower in No. 2 Middle School.
——Who would have thought that he would see Fu Lang at the disco a few days later.
The school uniform that she normally wore was replaced by a tight leather skirt. Her eyeliner almost reached her temples. She was clinging to a steel pipe and twisting her waist like a water snake. It was hot and wild. When she was done, she even blew a kiss to the audience.
Meng Yuchuan's eyes almost dropped to the ground.
You told me this is the flower of the high mountains?
Meng Yuchuan's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, "This is a damn rose with thorns."
…
Later he realized that he was terribly wrong.
As time passed, he wrote in his diary:
"During that unprecedentedly hot summer, I saw wild weeds and wild lilies growing wildly in the mud."
The fake flower of the high mountain, the really little pitiful poor dancer, was attacked by the fake and unruly and unruly son of the real husky
Purpose: About growth, transformation, and love
