Chapter 15(2/2)
The chat last night actually made Luo Jingyu very sad and once again suffered from insomnia.
He vaguely felt that he had an undeserved feeling for the "egg pudding". When he touched this dangerous thought in his heart, he even felt panicked.
He was unhappy when he knew that a boy was giving her milk tea. He knew that she was going on a blind date, and he felt even more uncomfortable.
But it is clearly impossible for him and Teacher Chiao to distinguish them. From any perspective, they are two people who are completely out of touch.
He even tried it stupidly, but the result was obvious that Teacher Chiao didn't think about that aspect at all.
During the day, Luo Jingyu was upset and even broke a very simple hot flower, which has not happened in the past two years.
He couldn't breathe at home, so he took the initiative to contact Chen Liang and said that he came to sit in his new stall.
The night market street was cold and cold, blew Luo Jingyu's hair.
Passers come and go in front of you, and the picture is flowing. Against the backdrop of neon lights, the street is noisy and lively, but extremely quiet.
Luo Jingyu stayed in this small corner, with a calm body and a calm eyes, but she seemed so lonely.
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"When I was in college, I would occasionally come here to stroll around. But it has been eight or nine years, and the changes have been quite big. The hot snack bars at that time are now gone." Wang He said while walking.
Zhan Xi walked beside him, put his hands in his pockets of the coat, and asked casually: "Come on a walk with your girlfriend?"
She thought, boys shouldn't go to the night market alone or with other boys, right?
Wang He admitted: "Yes, girlfriend, but she was young at that time and was having fun."
Zhan Xi doesn’t like this statement: “Don’t say that, two people can always be together because they like it.”
"That's right." Wang He turned his head and asked her, "Where are you? Have you talked about it before? I heard from the introducer that there was no, but I don't believe it. You are so beautiful, so many boys must have chased you."
A vague figure appeared in Zhan Xi's heart. She didn't really remember the person's appearance and name, but only remembered the feeling of her girlish heart.
She was only one year old at that time, and she was nineteen years old. She was indeed attracted to a boy, that's all.
The two have known each other for less than a month. This young relationship, which is not even considered a "first love", was strangled in the cradle by Chi Guilan and has never contacted each other again.
Zhan Xi replied to Wang He: "I haven't talked about it. I'm very busy with my studies in college."
Wang He even disbelief: "How busy can you be in college?"
Zhan Xi thought, if you try to study two majors, I will take your surname if you are not busy! But he said, "Maybe I am too stupid, I will be prone to failing if I don't spend more time."
After walking for a while, Zhan Xi looked around, looked absent-mindedly at the stalls on both sides, and was determined to go home.
It's too cold, this road is so long! When will it be...
She heard Wang He say, "Zhanxi, what do you... think of me?"
Zhan Xi didn't say anything and suddenly stopped.
Wang He also stopped and said to himself: "I think you are very good when we meet today. I think you are a very well-educated girl. I actually have no rules and regulations when looking for a girlfriend. I just look at you and feel it. I like you very much at first sight, and I talk very well. I don't know what you think...?"
He turned his head and looked at Zhan Xi, and found that the girl beside him was standing still, staring blankly at a stall not far from the right.
"Zhanxi." Wang He called her, but she did not agree.
"Zhanxi?" Wang He patted her shoulder.
Zhan Xi was startled, his body shook and asked, "What?"
Wang He asked: "Did you hear what I just said?"
Zhan Xi was like a god traveling to Taixu: "What did you say?"
Wang He: “…”
His face was not very good, but Zhan Xi didn't have time to care about him, and his eyes fell to the stall again.
To be precise, it was the person who fell to the stall.
A man wearing black clothes, hood and black mask.
There are few people dressing up like this, and Zhan Xi recognized him as the man who lived in the same unit building as her at a glance.
If you just meet a neighbor, it is not uncommon, it is not far from Qingquejiayuan.
The key is that Zhan Xi saw his hand.
This is the first time I saw this man in black exposing his hands.
He was weaving red ropes, his fingers were very flexible and he was very skillful. Zhan Xi even suspected that he could weave them even with his eyes closed.
Those beautiful hands, because of the light bulb and the black clothes, make their skin look whiter and fairer. Ten fingers are slender and clean, flawless, like a work of art!
It is not uncommon for a neighbor to have a pair of beautiful hands! There are so many men with beautiful hands in this world.
However, there was a red mole on the back of the finger at the bottom of his right little finger.
One, red mole.
Zhan Xi didn't know that her eyesight was so good. She noticed the man first, then saw his hand, and finally saw the red mole.
She didn't care what Wang He said in his ear. She walked towards the stall two steps, stood in front of the stall, and said gently: "Little Fish?"
The young man lowered his head and focused on weaving the red rope without responding.
Chapter completed!