Miss Sana Nika and I have only known each other for two weeks, and she is very enthusiastic, which is a bit unaccustomed to me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoI had only met her twice before last night.

The first time was in the cinema, I was watching a movie whose name I had long forgotten, and she was sitting next to me. Throughout the movie, she was there giggling and screaming, sometimes talking like to herself, because there was no one else sitting with her. I hated it so much that I sat farther away. Her giggles, screams, and self-talk were still there, and I glared at her several times, and she turned around and smiled at me, and then continued to laugh at herself. I didn't talk to her - I didn't know her at all. I angrily took out a cigarette and lit it, and after a few puffs, a staff member came to dissuade me: This gentleman, smoking is not allowed in the theater.

I didn't say a word, I packed up my things and walked out of the cinema, "I can't watch this movie," I thought. I had just walked out of the theater not far when I heard someone following behind me, and I quickened my pace. The man behind ran up and ran up to me out of breath, and then stopped with a hard brake - almost knocking me down. I rubbed my eyes, and it turned out to be the same person again.

I felt frustrated and forced myself to calm down: "You're not watching it either?"

"yes, it's not interesting, is it?" she grinned.

I didn't speak. After a while, she suddenly stopped and stretched out a hand: "Hello! I'm Sana Nika, I'm embarrassed just now!" I shook hands with her a little lazily, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, just pay attention to it next time you watch a movie, my name is Yan Sen, Forest of the Forest." ”

At a bend in the corner, Miss Sana Nika simply said goodbye to me and disappeared in a hurry.

The second time we met, it should have been a few days later. I was walking on my way to school when suddenly a small motorcycle appeared on my left, and a woman in black rode on it.

"Hey, where are you going? I'll give you a ride. "When she took off her sunglasses, I recognized her as Miss Sana Nika, whom I had met by chance a few days earlier. I smiled a little happily and said:

"No, it's just a short walk. ”

She put her sunglasses back on, looked at me and shouted, "Then I'll go first, bye!" With a puff of cigarette, she increased the gas pedal and drove forward.

It was past eleven o'clock that night when she called out of the blue, saying she wanted to talk to me. I said I don't have time, let's do it another day. At that time, the door to the dormitory was about to close, and I was determined not to go out. Unexpectedly, she actually scolded:

"****** you can't get out! If you come out, you can die! If you don't come out, I'll go up!"

I went downstairs, but the dormitory manager stopped me: "Where is Wang Bing going so late?"

I said, "Buy something, I'll be back soon." ”

Under the street lamp at the entrance of the eleven buildings, Miss Sana Nika waited there, looking around. When she saw me, her face was expressionless. She wore a white floral dress, and a small black motorcycle was parked next to her.

She said, "Get in the car!"

She rode so fast that I sat on it, feeling like the bike was almost floating, and I was a little scared. I watched the night in front of me receding little by little, and my imagination flowed. She braked suddenly, and I didn't come back to my senses at all, and I threw myself on her back.

She turned around and shouted, "You're not going to hold me!

The car continued to speed through the endless night, and I didn't know where she was going to take me, and I didn't dare ask. After driving for a long, long time, she finally stopped. I jumped out of the car and she pulled me into a residential building and up the stairs. I was dragged by her like that, walking behind her step by step, unable to say a word.

We walked into a dark room and stopped. I was silent, it was quiet, and I could almost hear Sana Nika's rapid breathing. She clapped her hands, and the light in the middle of the room suddenly turned on, and it was a very white and bright light, which looked a little harsh. The light went straight down, and around the beam, it was still pitch black. It looks like this room is huge, rambling big. Under the lamp, there was a table, a tablecloth of broken red and white cloth, a bouquet of flowers, and two cups of coffee. There was still a hint of heat in the cup, and it looked like it hadn't been rushing for long.

Sana Nika said, "Sit down!"

I came back to my senses, walked over to the table, and sat down. Nika sat down across from her, her hair brushed back in a graceful manner. With one hand on her cheek and the other fiddling with her coffee, she looked up at me. Under the light, Miss Sana Nika looked a little touching.

Nika: Tell me, what grade are you in?

Me: Fourth grade.

Nika: You're about to graduate, aren't you?

Me: Hmm. Are you in college?

Nika: I also went to college, and I stopped studying for two years.

Me: Why?

Nika: Kicked out from school.

Me: Huh?

Nika: I killed someone.

Me: Ah...

Nika: Haha, what about teasing you... Tell me about you, have you found a job?

Me: No.

Nika: I don't have a job either.

Me: Oh.

At this point, neither of them spoke anymore. Nika lowered her head, gently stirred the coffee with a spoon, and took a sip.

I looked at her, and I stopped thinking about anything, and it felt as if the world had stood still all at once. After a while, she ruffled the hair that covered her face, looked up, and looked at me as well.

Nika: What are you looking at me for?

Me: I don't know.

She seemed to have lost her previous liveliness, and looked a little melancholy. She lowered her head again and took a sip of her coffee.

Nika: Do you have a girlfriend?

Me: Yes, I did.

Nika: Oh.

Me: How old are you?

Nika: Why do you ask this?

Miss Sana Nika seems to be in a bit of a good mood after my question.

Me: Nothing, I'll just ask.

Nika: I'm older than you.

Me: I'm 25 years old.

Nika: Call me sister then, I'm a year older than you.

Me: I don't like to call other people's sisters.

Nika: You're sick!

Me: You're sick!

At this time, Miss Nika burst out laughing, and I was a little overwhelmed, and all of a sudden, my tense nerves finally relaxed. But I pretended to be calm again.

Me: What are you laughing at?

Nika: I'm laughing at you for being childish, hahaha!

Me: Do you have a boyfriend?

Nika: No.

Me: You've never talked about it?

Nika: Never.

I didn't continue to speak, but took out a cigarette and lit it.

Nika: Get me one too!

Without thinking too much about it, I mechanically handed her a cigarette. She is skilled at lighting cigarettes and looks like that kind of elegant woman. She spat a smoke ring in my face a little mischievously, and I didn't shy away from it, smiled, and stopped looking at her.

We talked for a long time that night, and then she fell asleep on the table by herself. I took off my coat and put it on her, and sat across from her and smoked.

When she woke up, it was already dawn. I said goodbye to her, and she insisted on sending me back.

Me: No, I'll take a taxi back by myself. You should go home early and rest.

Nika: This is my home!

I saw beds and tables not far away, as well as piles of clothes on the floor. I burst out laughing.

Me: Why didn't you say it earlier, I didn't sleep all night.

Nika: Do you like it?

I was a little overwhelmed by her question. But I don't want to think too much about it.

Me: I like it.

As soon as I finished speaking, she didn't seem to even think about it, so she pounced on me and kissed me for two minutes. I didn't shy away from it, but felt that it was the only kiss I wouldn't regret in two years.

Me: Your mouth is a little sweet.

Nika: Yes?

When she let go of me, she took out the wooden comb in her pocket and combed her long, already messy hair. I lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke. The morning sun shone through, and in the lingering mist, in a patch of light, Nika looked beautiful and hazy.

Nika: I'll send you back.

By the time I finished my cigarette and came to my senses, Nika was standing next to me with a hand on my shoulder.

Me: Okay.

Miss Sana Nika kept dropping me downstairs in the dormitory, and I invited her to sit in my dormitory before leaving. She refused.

Nika: No, there's something to do when you go back. I'll come back to you next time.

I don't know why, I suddenly felt a little reluctant, but I couldn't show it.

Me: Yes.