The Fairy Tale of Old K.

I have rejected many attempts by Qiū Qiū to change me, giving me small accessories that girls like. I would throw them aside and not even glance at them. But I enjoy the feeling of Qiū Qiū relying on me, it feels great. In fact, I didn't have many good friends before. People like me, who are in between boys and girls, find it extremely difficult to make good friends. Friends like Dào Míng Sì are easy to make, we almost meet online every day, and our topics are becoming more and more diverse. He is quite eloquent and often makes me feel confident. It's only when I leave the internet cafe that I become a little more sober. People like me, who are in between boys and girls, find it extremely difficult to make good friends. Friends like Dào Míng Sì are easy to make, we almost meet online every day, and our topics are becoming more and more diverse. He is quite eloquent and often makes me feel confident. It's only when I leave the internet cafe that I become a little more sober.

As expected, she looked at me and then at Qiuqiu, saying, "Zhuling, it's so hot outside, why aren't you wearing a skirt? Girls look more energetic in skirts!"

Until I met Dao Ming Si. He saw through me at a glance and said, "Are you wearing a vest, little girl?"

No, nothing. I said emphatically.

On the weekend before the final exams, Qi Qiu did not come to my house. Without her, I felt like something was missing from our face-to-face review. The first time I called her house, a middle-aged woman's voice answered cautiously, asking me what I wanted with her.

"Shh!" I signaled her to be quiet because I heard my mother's footsteps approaching. Being a tomboy is my mother's biggest concern, and if she were to hear such a topic, I don't know how long she would scold me for.

However, he gave me his address and told me that I could write to him.

How do you know what kind of person I am?

I patted Qiuzi and said, "Don't think too much. Once you get into college, you can break free from this kind of life."

Let you believe that my love is only brave for you.

Autumn smiles like a flower: "Old K, Old K, you're so kind. You're my idol."

I ran down the stairs like a 100-meter sprint.

What phone call are you making for no reason! The other side hung up the phone angrily.

The whole world knows me as Old K, except for her who still calls me Zhu Ling. But it's better that she doesn't know, otherwise she would be angry for three days and not eat. I argued with her, "You're completely wrong. Wearing pants is much more comfortable than wearing a skirt, and you can run faster in them."

I am a little moved.

Accompany you to watch the meteor shower falling on the Earth.

She whispered, "Lao K, I deceived you. I am Dao Ming Si. I know you will hate me, but, but I just hope you can become better."

When I see Qiuqiu again, it will be summer vacation.

But everyone calls me Old K.

I want to slap him, but I can't bring myself to do it. Lately, I've been obsessed with watching "Meteor Garden." I finished twenty episodes in one weekend. I've developed a crush on Dao Ming Si. Even though I know he's fictional, I can't help myself. So I said, "Even though you're nothing special, just because you're wearing Dao Ming Si's vest, I'll give you a proper look. Now, you have three seconds to disappear from my sight!"

I punched her in the stomach, accidentally hitting too hard. She squatted on the ground, her face turning pale from the pain. I quickly helped her up and massaged her stomach for her. As she groaned, she said, "Old K, Old K, I better start dating quickly, otherwise I'll never be a lady."

In fairy tales, stepmothers are never good people. It seems that Autumn's stepmother is the same. After we became familiar with each other, she started showing me the scars left by her stepmother on her body. Those were done when Autumn was a child. The scars only left some faint blue marks, but they were equally shocking. I was burning with anger. Autumn comforted me, saying, "Now she dares not, she knows I understand the law."

I am delighted and moved, with a big smile on my face.

Your business is my business. I patted my chest and said to Qiuqiu: "Let's see who dares to bully you in the future!"

The boys in my class are all calling me "pigskin" behind my back because they can't beat me in a fight. I'm not afraid of being called "pigskin" by others. But when it comes to the phrase "feminine charm," I feel extremely uncomfortable.

Let your tears fall on my shoulder.

She broke her mother's head with an antique vase, and her mother was seriously injured and sent to the hospital.

I usually send Qiuqiu home, but I never go into her house. Her home is located in the wealthy area of our neighborhood, where there are rows of small villas and fierce security guards at the entrance. Qiuqiu pointed to a speeding car and said, "Look, that's my stepmother's car. I pray day and night for her to have a car accident soon."

If you meet me, you won't think like this anymore. I voluntarily confessed, "I don't have any feminine qualities and I'm not very popular in life."

Ah! Don't talk nonsense! I said, It's just getting along well, that's all.

Thank you, Dao Ming Temple. I sincerely said, "Talking to you makes me forget all my inferiority." I suddenly wanted to hear his voice. I asked him for his phone number, but he didn't give it to me. He said, "It's better for online friends not to get too close." I agreed with his opinion and didn't insist anymore, but I felt a little disappointed.

I quickly rode my bike to the police station, but they wouldn't let me see Qiuqiu. Anxious, I rushed to the hospital to see how badly that woman was hurt. Qiuqiu, who was usually so weak, must have been forced to take action! It took me a long time to find out which bed she was in. Actually, her injuries were not serious at all. Otherwise, she wouldn't have had the strength to speak so loudly. She was loudly crying and complaining to the other patients in the ward, "What's the use of raising such a daughter? You tell me, I just opened a letter, and it wasn't even addressed to her. What's this about Dao Ming Si receiving it? Who knows what kind of thing Dao Si is!" She even threatened to sue me, saying that it was illegal to read someone else's mail. I had no choice but to slap her twice...

Oh! I said, "I didn't expect you, Qiuqiu, to be so ruthless."

I have encountered countless people online, and I have never missed any of them. But Dao Ming Si is different. He says I am beautiful, sings for me, and even calls me a little girl. I like it when he calls me that, feeling a kind of light and ethereal beauty.

It is said that two girls can become as close as if there were no secrets between them. Whether it is deception or lies, Old K's fairy tales interpret the word "friendship" so perfectly!

At the end of the letter, it also says: "Keep it up! Work hard!"

When summer was approaching, I wore a dress for the first time. My mother was so happy that her chin almost dropped from smiling. She stared at me and said, "Zhu Ling, I told you that wearing a dress doesn't look bad. You just didn't believe me."

It's true. Qiuqiu said seriously, "When we all get into college, your hair should be long. We'll buy a prettier dress and I'll accompany you to meet your Dao Ming Si!"

All learned from her. Qiuqiu gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know what she said to me when I got home the night you saved me? She actually looked at me mockingly and said, 'Why don't you wear a shorter skirt? Serves you right!'"

It's like Cinderella in a fairy tale, already seeing those beautiful dancing shoes.

I know, I know," I nodded vigorously and said, "I know everything."

I am not afraid. Qiuqiu showed me a smile and said, "I want to be as brave and fearless as Lao K."

He said, "You are even more fierce than Shan Cai."

Her hair was cut very short, standing downstairs of my house. It was my mother who told me. I didn't know how long she had been standing there. The summer night breeze lifted a corner of her clothes. She heard my shout, raised her head, and I saw her thin face, bright eyes, and joyful smile.

I didn't tell Qiuqiu about these things, but every time I send her back, I pay close attention to the boys coming in and out of the big iron gate in the community. When I see someone who looks about the same age as Dao Ming Temple, my heart beats fiercely. Several times Qiuqiu asked me, "Lao K, what are you looking at? You seem distracted."

You will see where happiness lies.

Anyway, Lao K is a bit different from before. Xiao Ye looked at me up and down with her eyes and said, "I wonder who the boy is that made Lao K more charming. I really want to meet him!"

It's walking, walking!She said angrily, "It's not running away!"

I tightly embrace Qiuqiu.

We are still chatting online and still having a great time.

Actually, I am not beautiful at all, a tall figure of 1.7 meters, looks rough. When speaking, my voice is also rough, with dark skin complemented by the black leather jacket my mother bought for me, making me look several years older than girls of the same age. Everyone says I look like the big sister of the underworld, and my nickname "Old K" comes from this.

No problem. I said, "I am her friend."

I blushed in front of the computer. He is the first guy I've met with such a sweet mouth. Unconsciously, we started talking about "Meteor Garden". Dao Ming Si is very interesting, often making me laugh out loud. Later, he simply sang "Meteor Rain" for me. He types pretty fast, and the bright red words jump up line by line:.

Daoming Temple made me discover a brand new self. This self is one that I really like. I started to get addicted to the internet, deceiving my mom to go to school for evening self-study, and spending nights in internet cafes just to catch a glimpse of him. Even if it's just a few words, I would feel happy. Actually, no matter how late I come home, my mom would never worry. I am bold and have learned some martial arts. I once saved a girl named Qiuqiu who was being bullied by a gangster on the street late at night. Qiuqiu is also in the second year of high school like me. But she is very petite, looks delicate and weak, completely different from me. However, this doesn't affect us from becoming friends. I will always remember that rainy night when Qiuqiu trembled in my arms. When I told her she could call me Old K, her eyes lit up quickly. Then she told me that she had always wanted to be a strong girl like me, so she wouldn't have to be afraid of her stepmother anymore.

I took a few more pictures in front of the mirror, feeling a little worried: "I wonder if my classmates will vomit when they see me." I didn't wear the skirt to school in the end, but when Qiūqiū came over the weekend, I showed it to her. Her words were exactly the same as my mom's, except for one more sentence: "If you grow your hair a little longer, you will look even better."

I plugged my ears.

In my heart, she is very lovely. He said, "Very lovely, very lovely, Old K."

Tsukasa is quite cute, isn't he?

I asked him directly, "Do you prefer gentle girls or cool girls?"

My intuition tells me that Qiūqiū is in trouble.