I have to prepare for the high school entrance examination recently. As a new author, I haven't drawn up an outline yet. I just like to use my own simple language to write whatever I want, although it is very wordy...
"Zhang Yuyu." Xu Zhanchi called gently to the unconscious man in his arms.
Zhang Yuyu was woken up by the shouting. She came closer and smelled it, and smelled a familiar smell, lemon with some tobacco smell. He raised his head and narrowed his eyes.
After staring for a few seconds, he said, "Xu Zhanchi, give me a hug." The voice was soft...
After saying that, she rubbed herself into the arms of Xu Zhanchi, who was a head taller than her.
"Why don't you come to coax me? If you don't coax me, I will ignore you..." Holding your breath, childish...
The lipstick was still on his lips, and it rubbed against Xu Zhanchi's white shirt. Xu Zhanchi lifted Zhang Yuyu's hand and put it on his body.
Looking at the person in her arms, she held the back of the person's neck with one hand, bent down and leaned against her ear, "Zhang Yuyu, stand still."
The voice was very deep, and after hearing it, my body trembled unconsciously.
"No." With a coquettish temper... He narrowed his eyes and hugged her tightly.
"Xu Zhanchi."
"Huh?" He was a little tired. His work was finished in a hurry, so he went to pick up the little ancestor. His tone was lazy, but he showed all his tenderness...
"Other boyfriends don't call their girlfriends by their full names. How come... It's different here..."
"Yuyu?" In fact, Xu Zhanchi often called her that.
"I am not a fish, I am... I am..."
Xu Zhanchi was curious about what else she would say, and said with a suppressed smile: "What is it?"
"I'm an octopus, the kind that spits out ink..." A vague voice came from underneath the information.
Intention: Long time no see, how can I bear it?
