"Canteen?" Xu Guangxi frowned slightly.

Han Che nodded, as if he was afraid that the butterfly would fly away, and he carried a heart. Then, I saw the girl frown, laughed, and said, "Yes." ”

Anyway, he won't be at home today, and he won't care about her.

The nearest cafeteria is between the dormitories, a few walks away.

The school lighting is not very good, and at night, there are only a few lights on both sides of the road, and it is dark at night, and there are no people on the road. Mitsuki was by his side, walking side by side along the lake, listening to his strange words, thinking for a while, listening for a while, and not knowing where to put his mind.

Han Che saw that she didn't speak all the way, and thought that she was not interested in her topic, so he stopped talking and asked, "Is there anything you want to eat later?"

Mitsuki didn't hear it, but he was still walking on his own. When he realized that he was the only one walking forward and Han Che was gone, he remembered that he looked back and saw Han Che standing a few steps behind him, and frowned: "You have longer legs than me, why do you walk slower than me?"

Han Che saw that she was wandering, and wanted to make up some stories about ghosts and gods to scare her, and when she found out, she turned around and asked him if something happened. I don't know what to say.

"Why don't you leave?" Mitsuki asked again.

Han Che trotted a few steps and followed. After walking another way, he expressed his doubts: "Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

She put one foot in front of the other, clasped her hands behind her back, lowered her head, and looked at the road: "I heard you." You say go to dinner. Hearing no response, she looked up and asked, "Isn't it?"

Han Che frowned exaggeratedly, showed a serious expression, and said, "I was thinking, I'm going to make up a story to scare you." ”

She thoughtfully said, "You can't scare me." ”

Han Che clasped his hands on his waist, walked up to her, and said with a smile, "Why don't you try it next time?"

She seemed interested and asked, "How do you try?"

Han Che thought for a while and said, "Let's watch horror movies together?"

Guangxi looked at him very seriously, then pursed his lower lip and continued to take a few steps forward, "No wonder Uncle said that a boy of this age has dirty ideas. ”

"Hey, your uncle is a pole that overturned a boatload of people. Han Che hurriedly followed her, "I'm obviously not that kind of person. ”

"You said you would take me to watch a horror movie, but you said you weren't?" Guangxi said seriously: "Do you think I don't know? When watching a movie, if I am scared, you can take advantage of me while I am afraid." ”

She didn't seem to realize how straightforward her words were. If another girl said this to him, Han Che would definitely scoff at it, but somehow, every word he heard Xu Guangxi say, he felt that it was quite sincere and true. Like, that's how it should be. And he actually tried to explain to her on this topic: "Guangxi, I won't do that." How about we watch other movies instead of horror movies?"

"Watching a movie?" she said cheerfully this time: "Yes." "Eating and watching movies, uncle and her, should also do it often.

Han Che didn't expect her to agree without the slightest hesitation, and for a moment, he actually felt that the girl in front of him could be his.

The moonlight flows quietly, and the summer wind, blowing softly, is as soft as a mother's touch. The night was intoxicating, she was by her side, Han Che felt that under his feet, he was fluttering, and he couldn't help but stretch out a hand.

When Guangxi touched that hand, it shrank as if she had been electrocuted, and the feeling that Han Che had brought her like a gentle breeze and drizzle suddenly changed, and she suddenly wanted to escape from all this.

Before Han Che could understand what was going on, she had already run away quickly, so he had to pull his throat and call her: "Guangxi, Xu Guangxi-" She turned a deaf ear, didn't look back, hurriedly walked back, and fled quickly.

All of a sudden, Han Che was like falling from the clouds into the abyss, he didn't understand, he didn't understand, and he felt extremely remorseful in his heart. He didn't understand what he had done, and suddenly Xu Guangxi was so disgusted that he couldn't wait to run away from him. A few people came out of the door of the cafeteria one after another, and most of them were foreign students. He sighed, still holding the money Xu Guangxi had just returned to him in his hand, but he still couldn't eat this meal.

After leaving Han Che's place, Xu Guangxi didn't know where he could go now. There's no one at home, he's not there. Call him and go to him? What should I do when I see Sun Ruilin? It's only half past seven.

Cross the street through the underpass, then go to catch the subway, and when you get home, you should be able to reach half past nine. At this time, will the uncle go home?

She couldn't tell why, but she vaguely felt that it would be better to go back later than him today.

She and Han Che. He is with Sun Ruilin.

At this point in the underground passage, there is also an uncle who sells fruits, who is daring to set up a stall. Guangxi bought a pound of peaches from him, followed him, found a place on the side, spread paper, and sat down. Calculate the time, and wait a little longer...... Wait half an hour.

Take a peach out of the plastic bag, pull out a wet wipe, and gently wipe the peach.

When Han Che came over, he saw that she was sitting on the stone steps, folded the used wipes, put them in a plastic bag, and then pulled out another one and wiped the remaining peaches in the bag. Very serious, meticulous, like making a handicraft.

When Mitsuki saw him, he immediately dodged his gaze.

Han Che was worried for a while, and he was pulled by her, pulled, panicked, and couldn't help lowering his body and apologizing to her again and again: "Guangxi, I'm sorry." I don't know about you - how suddenly, I'm really sorry. I'm sorry, Mitsuki. ”

The old man who sold fruit next to him glanced at him and shook his head.

Xu Guangxi looked at the big boy who was squatting in front of him, talking incoherently, his eyes suddenly showed a trace of sympathy, and he tentatively reached over and touched his face.

Han Che immediately stopped his voice, motionless, not daring to breathe.

She turned her head slightly, frowned, and put her whole hand on the side of his face, and gently stroked his cheekbones with a small fish. "Your cheekbones are very good, not high, not low, moderate. Mine is not good, Neixiu, too little meat, Xu Han's mother said, a person with such a face has a thin life. The tone was light, as if, there was still a little loss.

Han Che swallowed his saliva, only to feel that a heart in his chest was fluttering, beating up and down. When the old man saw this scene, he deliberately shouted loudly.

Han Che felt a little embarrassed at this time. I was just about to say a few words, but suddenly I heard a voice that broke the situation.

"Hee-" A man's voice was cold, icy cold.

Han Che didn't know who the person who came, but subconsciously, he felt that it was related to the girl in front of him, and Xu Guangxi, after hearing this voice, there was light in his eyes immediately.