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Zhang Ailin tilted her head, staring at the empty table next to her, lost in thought.

Today, Zhou Zhou came to the classroom early to pack his books.

There was an empty table beside Xiao Wang's table in front, so Wang Bing arranged Zhou Zhou's new seat there, and Xiao Wang danced with joy.

When Zhang Ailin came to the classroom, she happened to meet Zhou Zhou holding her last stack of books. Xiao Wang quickly snatched the books from Zhou Zhou's hand: "I'll do it."

"No no no."

In the end, Zhou Zhou still failed to snatch Xiao Wang.

She sighed, turned her head, and saw Zhang Ailin standing at the door.Zhang Ailin was holding a satchel in one hand and put it on her shoulder.

Originally, I didn't want to bump into Zhang Ailin, but I didn't expect her to come early today.

Zhou Zhou stood there in embarrassment, waved to Zhang Ailin, and said greetings: "Good morning."

Zhang Ailin threw her schoolbag on the desk, only to realize that Zhou Zhou's things next to her had been emptied. Looking at Zhou Zhou, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Zhou's eyes dodged: "Teacher Wang changed my seat." As he spoke, he pointed to the empty table in front of him.

Zhang Ailin sat down and glanced forward, just in time to meet Xiao Wang's smiling face.

He tilted his head, somewhat provocatively.

"Got it." After Zhang Ailin took her seat, she lowered her head and pretended to be flipping through the book.

"Then I'm leaving." Zhou Zhou said.

After standing for a while, I couldn't wait for Zhang Ailin's response.The regret in Zhou Zhou's heart was pulled away at once.

"Zhou Zhou, class is about to start!" Xiao Wang in front waved excitedly at Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou raised his head and responded, "Oh, good."

Then he turned to look down at Zhang Ailin.She was quietly flipping through the pages.

When Zhou Zhou returned to her seat, Zhang Ailin threw her pen into the gap between the pages of the book.

A bit sudden.

After two classes, Zhang Ailin still couldn't get used to it.

She subconsciously pulled the page to the middle of the two desks: "Is this formula mentioned in the last class?"

What I saw when I looked up was not Zhou Zhou's response, but the strange gaze of the classmate sitting on that side.

Only then did Zhang Ailin remember that Zhou Zhou had just moved away, and silently pulled the book back to her desk.

Back to the beginning state.

Zhou Zhou adapted quickly to the new seat, especially the male student nicknamed Xiao Wang beside him who was extremely enthusiastic.The person who took the lead in teasing her in physical education class last time seemed to be another person.

Zhou Zhou looked at the two words neatly written on Xiao Wang's book: "Your name is...?"

Xiao Wang smiled with two dimples on his face: "Sheng, sound. I am Wang Sheng. People generally don't know this word, and they call me Xiao Wang."

Zhou Zhou also laughed, and repeated: "Wang Sheng."

The smile on Wang Sheng's face grew stronger: "Yes, Wang Sheng."

Staring at Zhou Zhou was a little embarrassed, and he looked away from Wang Sheng's face.

Realizing that the atmosphere was not right, Bu Congming sat behind Wang Sheng, patted him who was still laughing, and said, "Okay, Xiao Wang. Show me your homework yesterday, I forgot to write it."

Wang Sheng turned his head and glared at Bu Congming.

"Hurry up, it's too late."

Still reluctantly, Wang Sheng took out the test paper and threw it on Bu Congming's desk, almost falling.

"You are so cruel." Bu Congming muttered.

Zhou Zhou secretly turned back, looked around the rows of classmates, and locked on the seat at the back.

Zhang Ailin didn't sleep, she lowered her eyebrows and was writing.

After that night, I didn't see her for another two days.

Zhou Zhou sent her many messages, but no reply.

Looking at the piles of dialogues on the dialogue window, Zhou Zhou was full of sadness, mixed with a trace of grievance.

"Which one is she?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhou turned his head stubbornly, with a little dissatisfaction.

She recalled the time of more than a month, as if she had a dream.

Because of Zhang Ailin, a stranger who broke into her life suddenly, everything about her is changing visible to the naked eye.

If calculated by time, excluding the sleep time, Zhou Zhou found that the time he spent on Zhang Ailin was almost equivalent to the time he spent on himself.Zhang Ailin occupies half of her life.

When she got this result, a sense of uneasiness spread in her heart.

"You can't do this." Zhou Zhou warned himself.

She raised her head, looked at the blackboard writing written by the teacher in front of her again, picked up the glasses case on the corner of the table, and took out the pair of black-rimmed glasses. With a push of both hands, the glasses hung on her face.

In order to leave Wei Chan, Zhou Zhou has worked hard for countless days and nights, absolutely impossible, just stop here.

Zhou Zhou started his previous life again.

She tries to get all her homework done during the day to free up time for a part-time job at night.

She's back in her food-delivery clothes, sometimes earning hundreds of dollars at night.

Busy every day, Zhou Zhou himself is immersed in this practical abundance.

After class, Zhou Zhou changed his clothes, and went to the dilapidated commercial street crowded with small shops on both sides of the road alone.It was the one that Zhou Zhou ran away from home that night.

She would first go to the small stall selling cheap meals at the end of the alley to buy dinner.

The small stall is run by an aunt, who only cooks three or four dishes a day, and cooks a lot, including meat and vegetables.Sometimes the staple food is rice, and sometimes it is various pasta.

Auntie’s meal prices are very low, and there are many laborers who come to this city to work nearby, and Auntie’s customers are mainly them.

The price is low, but the quantity is never short of catties.

Seeing that his aunt had filled two full spoonfuls for himself and was still filling it up, Zhou Zhou quickly stopped him and said, "No, no, auntie, I can't eat it, I can't eat it."

The aunt smiled and glanced at Zhou Zhou, stretched the vegetable spoon back above the bowl, shook it vigorously, and accurately shook off half of the vegetables in the spoon, and the rest was almost all meat, which was still all covered on Zhou Zhou’s rice : "Children, they are growing up. What does it matter if you eat more?"

On this street, almost all the resident shopkeepers know Zhou Zhou.Especially the aunt who buys meals likes Zhou Zhou very much.

Zhou Zhou thanked his aunt.

"Come back tomorrow." Auntie waved and said enthusiastically to Zhou Zhou.

It happened that my aunt's yellow dog ran out of the yard, wagged its tail, and barked at Zhou Zhou twice.The movement of the body wanted to pounce on Zhou Zhou.He squinted at the master beside him, and was scolded.

"Don't bite!"

Zhou Zhou greeted the yellow dog, thanked him again, and left.

She carried the food and walked into another shop on the side street.The door of the shop is an old-fashioned aluminum door.A few aluminum sticks are erected, and two layers of window screens are laid on it, which constitutes the door.

A billboard of a takeaway brand hangs crookedly on the door. The sign is covered with a thick layer of dust, showing its age.

When Zhou Zhou buried himself in the gate, a male voice sounded in the hall:

"Yo, the girl is here again?"

The middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the hall with his buttocks pouted in front of the computer is the person in charge of this shop and also the person in charge of delivery in the surrounding neighborhood.His name is Song Yi, everyone calls him Brother Song, but Zhou Zhou calls him Uncle Song.

At first, when Zhou Zhou came, he didn't agree at all.If you are not eighteen years old, you are not an adult.Later, Zhou Zhou came back and forth several times, but just stood at the door and did not leave. Seeing the little girl's stubborn appearance, Song Yi reluctantly accepted Zhou Zhou.Zhou Zhou can't get the salary of a regular worker, and the money he gets for running bills is always low.

Song Yi always took some money from his salary every now and then, and secretly distributed it to Zhou Zhou, lying to her that the list price was too high.

Zhou Zhou also smiled at him in response.

Then, she found an empty seat in the lobby and put her backpack on it.Finally, a small wooden stool was brought out from the hall and neatly placed on the vacant seat.After she sat down, she put the food on the empty seat.

Her supper was very simple, but she ate it well.

"Hey, Xiao Zhou ate well today." A boy next to Zhou Zhou, who was a little older than Zhou Zhou, glanced at Zhou Zhou's full pot of meat today, and said.

"Auntie Sheng is too much." Zhou Zhou laughed.

Another young man next to him heard the sound and looked over, teasingly said: "Xiao Zhou is so good to eat, this must break two hundred catties immediately."

After hearing this, an aunt sitting next to Zhou Zhou glared at him, and said jokingly, "Eat your food and shut your mouth!"

The reprimanded young man pursed his lips and didn't dare to speak. He turned around and took out his mobile phone, looked at the screen of the mobile phone, and took a bite of the pancake fruit in his hand.

The meal was almost finished, and the delivery staff in the lobby also went out to run orders in twos and threes, and Zhou Zhou was the only one left.Zhou Zhou swiped his phone and took several nearby orders.

She packed up the dishes and was ready to go.

Coincidentally, Song Yi walked in from the warehouse in a hurry while answering the phone: "Who has time to go to X street?"

The hall was empty, only Zhou Zhou was seen.

"What's the matter, Uncle Song?" Zhou Zhou asked while putting on his uniform.

"There is an urgent order on X Street. An old lady's dog has a seizure. The old lady is inconvenient in her legs and feet, and she is waiting for someone to deliver the medicine. There is a meeting at the headquarters. It is very urgent. I will be called now, and I can't get it out. Empty." Song Yi frowned.

"I'll go." Zhou Zhou pulled the zipper up to his neckline.

Song Yi hesitated for a while, and asked, "Xiao Zhou, did you accept the order?"

"No."

"Okay," Song Yi swiped the phone, "The address has been sent to your phone. Be careful."

Zhou Zhou agreed, and rushed to the parking garage.

Not wanting to trouble Uncle Song, Zhou Zhou lied to Song Yi.

Zhou Zhou checked the address of the order he had just received on his mobile phone, estimating the time it would take for the round trip in his mind.

Time is tight, be quick.

She raised her leg, straddled the motorcycle, held the handlebar with one hand, buckled the helmet buckle with one hand, swung her left leg back, kicked the stirrup, and slammed the accelerator, and rushed out like an arrow. PARKING LOT.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the gate of the parking lot at that moment.

Zhou Zhou quickly squeezed the brakes and turned the car to the right to avoid hitting someone.

With a bang, the motorcycle lost its balance with Zhou Zhou and fell to the ground.

"Zhou, Zhou Zhou?"

Zhou Zhou heard a familiar voice.

Enduring the pain, she raised her head.

Seeing Zhang Ailin holding her mobile phone, she looked at her in disbelief.