Disgusted

Qing Kong still clearly remembers the first time he met Saori, it was like a bright flower branch that had been specially dried and enclosed in a glass cover. The fine rubbing is usually clearly displayed-it's a pity that what is placed in the glass cover is not a beautiful rose, but a poisonous mushroom with fleshy thorns.

At that time, Qingkong had just settled in the small town not long ago.I am used to wandering about things, and when I suddenly stop, I feel that I am neither sitting nor standing, and I have a sense of anxiety that burns holes in the core of my body.I smoked too much, my appetite was poor, and my sleep became shallow.There is no way to think about it. I just finished a long-distance trip and I don’t want to go far for the time being. I gritted my teeth and found a hiking forum on the Internet, and tried to participate in hiking activities near the town.

Qingkong actually doesn't like to act in groups, especially with strangers who don't know each other, but the terrain and routes nearby are really unfamiliar, so joining a group is the most convenient and quick way.What's more, it's just a short-distance camping, and the intensity is not great. All you need to do is to follow the leader closely and not deviate from the route.Aozora told himself so.And if she is honest enough, she will admit that she is actually a little tired of wandering in the alleys of strange towns, and then pushes away from the house alone to face the darkness in the room-in her mother's hometown than anywhere else on earth. Feeling in a different place.

So, maybe she just wants to talk to some "people"; or for this reason, she doesn't like Saori when she meets for the first time.

"Sand!"

Qingkong heard the team leader shout and shake her hands desperately behind her, so she half turned around and saw a tall figure walking quickly.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I kept everyone waiting." The woman came to the front, her face flushed, she seemed to be thinking about it, and then added, "Is the car gone? How about we charter a car? I will pay for the fare. "

"No, no, there are a lot of cars going to Baicun, so just wait." The team leader is a young man in his early twenties, with a cropped cut, sweating from every movement, and now he is graciously turning the paper fan in his hand to the woman for her Cool off with a fan.

With a cold face, Qingkong looked at her outfit calmly: a sun visor cap, a set of short-sleeved quick-drying underwear, a medium-sized kitten bag, and brand-new high-top hiking boots.Qingkong watched her greet everyone one by one, then turned around, took a step forward as if she didn't want to miss anything, and looked at herself.

"Is this new here?" She looked at Qingkong, but her tone didn't seem to be asking her.

"Yeah, the one who participated in the group's activities for the first time is called Qing Kong." The team leader grinned and showed a big smile. He spoke with a southern Hokkien accent, and the word "Qing" sounded like "kiss".

Qingkong raised his eyebrows, glared at the leader almost provocatively, and then looked back at the woman who was slightly shorter than her, slightly disgusted by the way of introducing foreign low-priced goods.

"Qing Kong." The woman called her name correctly, with a round accent, and Qing Kong's ears seemed to have been caressed for some reason. "Hello." She held out her right hand.

Aozora hesitated, struggling between the individualistic self-willed communication and the secular polite interpersonal communication.Finally, she held out her hand.

So it was vividly branded in Qing Kong's mind, and the first impression of Saori was that awkward, slightly humiliating feeling of being forced to compromise.

Just like that.

It's like standing on the stairs leading to the residence, watching the uninvited Shazhi leaning against the door under the dim light, with half of his face hidden in the shadow at this moment.That oppressed irritated feeling sour (orange-flavored sour) sizzling up from the stomach.

"Hello, Qingkong." The woman still uttered the words in a straight voice, and slowly opened her eyes, her face was calm without emotion.

Aozora walked up the last few steps expressionlessly.She hung up the call from Saori before she answered it, and no one answered it when she went back, which made Qingkong lose her mind about watching movies, and only went to the mall to buy some food supplies, but when she turned around, she came Guarding the door for no reason?No matter which part of this play is sung, Qingkong doesn't want to accompany it.She took out her key and went straight to the door.

This time, I will never reach out again.she thought so.

Saori didn't speak any more, just took a step forward silently.

The door opened, and Qing Kong pulled it open expressionlessly, and glanced at Saori, the key she just pulled out slid down on the tiled floor with a "Zeng" sound, and when she realized it, she realized that she stretched out her hand to pull Saori in. In his arms, he completely hugged her.

At that moment, she saw that the other half of Saori's face exposed to the light was bruised from the forehead to the corners of the eyes to the cheekbones, and the bruises turned purple, with redness and swelling.