Sick

[This article has been shipped out of the library and transferred to free of charge] During the summer vacation after Ji Shixi finished his college entrance examination, his grandfather's house moved in across the street from his mother and son. The little boy was fair and fair and stood as tall and straight as a young poplar. When he first met "Little Baiyang", Ji Shixi narrowed his eyes with a hint of hostility: "What's your name?" Later, the little poplar tree he met in midsummer took root in his heart, and its roots clung to his heart all the time. The two of them met again, with the car window half-lowered. Xiao Baiyang sat in the car and told him with cold eyes that he was well. He smiled and nodded, but the roots growing crazily in his heart were saying: "I'm sick." Ji Shixi was attacked by Song Qilan Short stories (very short, tens of thousands of words) divided into young and adult ones. Intention: Don't wait until you miss it to know love