In the empty room, the sound of boys playing ball slowly echoed.

Wind blows.

Xu Ling's sweat-drenched black hair fell down a little, covering her fair forehead, her face was raised, her eyes seemed to glisten.

It's like being shy.

Caught off guard, the hand holding him left as if it had been scalded.

The oozing water is slightly cooled by the wind.

The corners of Xie Zeyue's eyes were raised slightly, and she rubbed her index finger and middle finger on the hem of her clothes to wipe off her sweat. She reacted quickly as if she had been scalded, but said in a casual tone, "I just told you to go to class."

"..."

"Besides, what's wrong with being held by me?" He looked at Xu Ling with dark eyes, "You don't like it?"

The window is half open.

The passing wind was cool and quieter.

In Xu Ling's memory, he was holding her hand, thin and skinny, and the warmth made her skin burn.

"How could it be?" Xu Ling walked over, her fair fingers moved slightly, and they naturally penetrated into his fingers, and she whispered in his ear: "I'm just a pity, I should hold on for a while."

Xu Ling approached, and her five warm fingers penetrated into his fingers. The warmth, vividness, and strangeness of that moment.

Xie Zeyue lowered her head slightly, and licked the alveolar with the tip of her tongue.

Xu Ling's fingers lightly rubbed against the skin on the back of Xie Zeyue's hand. It was uneasy and made people want to hold it hard.

Not long after it was pulled, there was a faint flash of light.

was photographed.

In the stands, in the second row sat a few students from their class. The boys were shoulder-to-shoulder, and the one in the middle holding a mobile phone was Jiang Yan. He gestured to Xie Zeyue: "Old Xie, awesome—— "

"Damn it, I'm really hooked!"

"The two handsome guys in my class actually have gay sex behind everyone's back!"

Xie Zeyue hastily let go of his hand.

It's like being burned.

He scanned those people up and down, and after a second or two, he threw the basketball over and cursed angrily.

The ball smashed in front of several people and bounced a few times.

He walked over, put his arms on the railing, and bent over.

"You took it?"

"Uh......"

"Delete or not?" He lowered his eyes and asked coolly.

Jiang Yan hid to the side for a while, made a hand gesture, as if compromising: "Brother Xie, I was wrong, I was wrong. Delete."

But Jiang Yan lowered his head, looked at the two people in the photo, and smiled.

He didn't delete it, but switched to the chat box and sent the secretly taken photos to Xu Ling.

black:

- Are you holding hands?

-"picture"

-"picture"

- It's different when a handsome guy goes out.

- take it away thanks :)

Xu Ling looked down at the news.

In the photo, the two of them are holding hands, looking so crooked.

Save.

In the next second, Xie Zeyue's phone vibrated a few times.

Xu Ling sent him a photo with a smiling expression.

xl:

- "I thought he shot pretty well."

- "Great for setting as screensaver :)"

The screenshot is his mobile phone interface, under countless small icons, is the group photo of holding hands.

He cursed Gou Cao in a low voice, turned around, and searched for Xu Ling's figure with his dark pupils.

Xu Ling stood not far away, with a tall figure, her black hair was soaked through, and her pupils were extremely bright.

Seeing that he was looking at her, she moved her white fingers slightly, and compared her heart to him.

Soft lips smiled.

Xie Zeyue: "..."

Grass.

A certain feeling of being hit.

Scheming.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the schoolwork for the day is all over.Classes in the International Department are loose. Most of the time, students arrange their study time by themselves.

When Xu Ling returned home, she would walk through a gray and noisy vegetable market.There seems to be a strange enchantment separated from this neat city.

Here are the well-dressed gold-collar white-collar workers, but the people there only have a scrappy life and spend a lot of time talking about a few dollars.

He looked out the car window.

At dusk, a few students wore the same school uniform as him and went into the alley there.

In the twilight, the low and low old tube building looks like an octogenarian with half of his body buried in the soil. The municipal staff sprayed a word "demolition" on the wall with red paint.In the alley, there are vegetable sellers chatting and bargaining.

A young man in school uniform who was distributing leaflets stuffed a leaflet under the windshield of the car during the traffic jam.

He handed out leaflets one by one, and when he came to Xu Ling, he stopped suddenly.

Xu Ling looked at his face in the car.

Pause briefly.

——It was Jiang Yan's deskmate, that highly myopic boy, Lu Shun.

They hadn't spoken a few words since they transferred to another school, but Xu Ling subconsciously smiled at him.

The astonishment flashed across the boy's face, and soon he waved shyly at him, walked around Xu Ling's car, lowered his head, and hurried back.

"Is he also a student of your school?"

While driving, my cousin wondered inexplicably: "Your school's tuition fee is 40 to [-] a year, can he afford it?"

"So what?" Xu Ling leaned on the seat, tapping the beat with her fingers: "Besides, you know about other people's affairs?"

"I just don't understand," my cousin muttered, "What kind of ability matches what kind of thinking. If you don't have the financial strength, don't aim too high."

"..."

The cousin said again: "If you want me to say, those who have no money and can spend so much money, how many of them are out of their minds."

"Brother, you are a little biased."

Xu Ling frowned, her tone was rare.

"What?" The cousin looked at him from the rearview mirror.

"When you evaluate a person, have you ever thought about what happened to him?"

"..."

Xu Ling's eyes were reflected in the rearview mirror.

Cool, but serious.

The scenery outside the window flew by quickly. On the early autumn day, a piece of low-rise buildings looked old in the dusk.

He remembered that the first time he met Xie Zeyue was in such an alley.

Xu Ling was chased all the way - he didn't know why these things got involved.

He was only a freshman at that time, and he hadn't been out of high school for a long time. During the vacation, when he went out to buy a book, he was targeted by a group of robbers.

When the group of people started to greet him, Xu Ling was surprised to see them, after all, he didn't know this group of people.

——until one of them suddenly pulled out a shiny knife from behind.

"Brother, borrow some money to spend."

One of the men with a shaved head said to him.

He wanted to borrow it at the time, but he searched his trouser pockets, not to mention the money, he even forgot his mobile phone in the dormitory.

"I don't have any money, I'm so sorry."

It was the first time that Young Master Xu met a robber at such a young age, he lost all face, his life was the most important thing, so he ran away.

——He had never been so embarrassed.

The alley at night is very windy, and the low houses seem to have fallen into a dream.

No one, just black tree shadows.

Occasional dog barking from the yard.

Xu Ling was very tired from running and was out of breath.

The exhaled breath turned into white mist.

Thoughts are as shaken and blurred as vision.

bump--

He crashed into a warm, soft down jacket.The man in the down jacket reached out to catch him, lowered his eyes, took a few steps back after being bumped by him, and stood still.

As soon as Xu Ling raised her eyes, she saw his face close at hand.

The clean, dark pupils stared at him.

The boy's breath turned into white mist, his thin lips curled up, and he said, "What's wrong, you were chased by a dog, and you ran so fast?"

Xu Ling shook her head, and opened a little distance without showing any signs.

In the next second, his pretentious aloofness failed, and the person chasing him came, and he couldn't do it anymore. Reflexively, he hid behind the handsome strange guy, pulled his clothes, and said, "The dog is here. Run quickly!" .”

At the end of the alley, the group of people with colorfully dyed hair chased after them.

Xie Zeyue grabbed him quickly: "Come out, why are you hiding?"

He held half of Xu Ling's arm, and a white hand was exposed from the cuff. There was a thick book under his arm, and on the side of the book was written: "Princeton Calculus Reader".

"How old are you?" He looked at Xu Ling, amused: "Just these few people, are you afraid of becoming like this, classmate?"

Xu Ling nodded without hesitation, and said softly, "I don't know how to fight. Brother, please help me."

Xie Zeyue: "Are you...recognizing relatives?"

Seemingly startled by Xu Ling's stinky shamelessness, he stared at Xu Ling for a long time.

The boy blinked.

Xu Ling wore thick clothes and was tall, but she didn't expect that she really couldn't fight.

"Call again?"

Xie Zeyue looked down at him.

"elder brother."

Xu Ling added another sentence in a pleasant voice.

Xie Zeyue raised her hand and rubbed Xu Ling's hair with her long and thin fingers: "Not bad."

Xu Ling spent the most shocking day that day.

At first, that group of people thought that they had a lot of people, and it would be easy to deal with the two big boys who were not worth it. One of them rushed forward and tried to punch him, but was grabbed by the collar by the tall boy and slapped him hard. He raised his elbow and hit the head.

There was a high-pitched cry of pain.

The few remaining people rushed up and tried to encircle and fight, but soon, they fought without any rules, and were defeated by the fighting skills that the handsome guy had obviously practiced, left side kicks, high whip legs, and they were defeated.

Xu Ling has never seen a man who can beat like this.

His eyes widened.

——I have to find a way to let him teach myself in the future.

Xie Zeyue pulled the bald man's collar with his slender fingers, dragged it in the alley, and flung it impatiently in front of Xu Ling.

He put his hands in his pockets.

Bending slightly again, he met the frightened eyes of the bald head.

"Why are you chasing him?"

He glanced at Xu Ling again.

He was carelessly playing with the small knife that he had snatched from someone.

"No, no money."

The younger brothers next to me were trembling, unable to get up from the pain on the ground, and hugged their heads in pain: "Yes, I'm sorry, it's also our first robbery, and we have no experience..."

"I can't pay the rent, I'm out to rob..."

After finishing those words, Xu Ling noticed from the corner of her eye that the handsome guy's expression suddenly dimmed, a little pale, and some emotion flashed in his eyes.

After a few seconds.

The handsome guy took out a few banknotes from his pocket with his fingers and threw them on the ground.

With a depressed look on his side, he said in a low voice, "Do you want to rob if you don't have money? Show some face."

After speaking, when he turned to leave, his footsteps stopped.

Several people on the ground looked at him and trembled.

In silence.

With the tip of his tongue on his teeth, he turned around, looked back at Xu Ling and said, "Brother has already called, why don't you leave a contact information?"

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