But this station, she is really familiar with, because not far from here is where she goes to school, and every time she goes out of school and goes back to school, she has to get on and off from here.

Seeing someone walking towards her as if she wanted to talk, she hurriedly left the station and walked in the direction of her memory. If you are watched here, you will probably be trapped for a while. Then it is not to come out to relax, and become the object of other people's distraction.

I used to go to school not far from here, and it was only about a 10-minute walk away. In the depths of her memory, the small shops along the road will be replaced by high-rise buildings in ten years, and it is hard to imagine that she will ever see them.

Ten minutes later, the gates of the school finally appeared in front of me. The metal gate, as well as the rockery in front of the gate, have hardly changed in memory.

Leila stood silently outside the school gate, knowing that it was summer vacation and that all the students in the school had left. Perhaps it was her black hair that made the security guards mistake her for a student here, and no one came to interrogate her as a suspicious person after standing there for a while.

She looked at the familiar place in a daze, and a complex current of heat surged up in her heart. Past...... Life...... Who the hell is she? She's not an emotional person, but in this place, this time still makes her can't help but think about it.

"Classmate, classmate?" a voice suddenly rang out behind her.

Leila didn't pay attention at first, until a hand touched her shoulder from behind, and she turned her head in confusion to see that it was a young-looking boy calling her.

"Same ...... Uh......" The other party was stunned when he saw her appearance. He never thought that he would be a foreigner, why do you say that you are a foreigner with black hair? Isn't this an international joke?

The boy wailed in his heart, and looked back at the friends who were smiling and leaning back together, but standing far away, so he could only stubbornly say, "Sao Rui." ”

Leila was happy, she could imagine how depressed the boy was, and if it was her, she would probably have a psychological shadow.

"I can speak Chinese, is there anything I need help with?" she smiled.

"Sleep!" the boy stared in shock, but soon found that he had exploded in front of a foreigner, and a beautiful foreign girl, and the most terrifying thing was that this foreign girl could also speak Chinese fluently!

"No! I don't mean anything else, I just want to praise you for speaking Chinese so well!" he quickly explained.

Leila was amused by the off-line boy: "Thank you. ”

"Well, actually, I'm a new student at this school, and I came over with my friends in advance to make arrangements, and I wanted to find someone to help us take a picture. I didn't expect you to be a foreign friend, hehe. The boy scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Take pictures? Absolutely. My level of photography is not bad. "That's what Leila is confident about.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I'll get the focus right, you just need to shoot us all in." He took her words as a joke. In his heart, he never thought that there were a few girls who could take pictures, didn't he see that the best photographers were all men? Even among the enthusiasts, there were more men.

“ok。 Leila smiled and didn't explain, just taking a group photo anyway.

"Wait a minute. The boy waved his hand and ran to his friend's side. I saw that he first chased a few friends and beat them all the way, and after venting his anger at being betrayed, he walked over with a few smiling friends with a comfortable face.

"How's it going over there?" he said, pointing to the rockery near the school gate.

"Okay, no problem. "A few friends also thought it was good. It's just that when they were talking, they also peeked at Leila from time to time, no way, who told them that it was the first time they saw a living foreigner in front of them. And this foreign woman is quite beautiful, tall, and looks a little familiar, can't she be a model or actress?

This is an art school, and it's normal for an actor or something to come out of it.

The boy told his friends to stand in front of the rockery, and he chose a position to focus, and when he was ready, he said to Leila, "Just stand in this place, put all of us in the camera, and press this button." He spoke in detail, like a novice.

"Good. Leila smiled and took the camera, and when she saw that the camera was still very good, it seemed that he was also a photography enthusiast.

When the boy returns to his friends, several of them are in a funny move, and Leila presses the camera button to take them into the camera.

"Thank you so much!" the boy took it and thanked her again and again, "Are you from this school too?"

"Nope. Leila's eyes darkened: "I was walking around the neighborhood and happened to pass by here." ”

"Oh. The boy was a little disappointed: "Then you are visiting the capital?"

Leila thought for a moment, "Strictly speaking, I'm here to work, but I'm also here for a trip." ”

The boy showed a lewd smile of "I understand, I understand!" and said, "I'm from the capital, if you want to go somewhere, you can call me." He took out a notebook from his bag, wrote a number on one of the pages, tore it out and handed it to her: "My name is Gu Yong." ”

Leila didn't want to refuse the other party's enthusiasm, and then she also reported her name: "Call me Laila." ”

"Okay, Leila. When the boy saw that she had really taken her phone, his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

Leila waved goodbye to him, then turned to leave.

Gu Yong looked at her departing figure and wanted to catch up and say something, but was pounced on by a few friends.

"What's wrong? Old Gu, is the spring heart rippling?"

Gu Yong angrily threw a few people aside from his body: "Fuck off, that's called carrying forward the spirit of internationalism, understand? Don't you see how helpless a foreign girl is?"

"Cut!" several friends raised their middle fingers at him at the same time.

"Pull it down, if it's an ugly girl, I don't believe you'll carry forward any internationalist spirit!"

Gu Yong snorted triumphantly: "I can't talk to you laymen." ”

One of his friends looked at him suspiciously: "Is she a celebrity? I seem to have seen her somewhere, and I think she is quite familiar." ”

"Huh, so you think so, I thought it was my delusion. Another friend also chimed in.

"By the way, what's that girl's name?"

"It's called Leila, it's a cute name, right?" Gu Yongmei read out the name: "I have already given her my phone number, do you think she will call me?"

The friends were about to spray him again, when one of them suddenly took a magazine out of his bag, hurriedly sent out a report with a picture from it, and then pointed to the photo with trembling fingers as if he had been electrocuted: "It can't be this person, right?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )