59. Weight
The campus stacked with fallen leaves seemed extremely empty, and Lin Fan breathed heavily, walking slowly along the empty playground and track, in the light.
The yellow creaking sound of the soles of his feet, Lin Fan stopped from time to time, looked at the blue sky above his head, and then exhaled a breath and continued to walk forward.
The lost hug made him feel the weight of life, the weight of two people.
The curved note, the hand-holding under the desk, the closeness on the rocking bus, her good-looking side face, her long eyelashes, her clear eyes, her mottled heart and her vast future, everything coincided, gathered on her shoulders, frozen in the present moment.
Lin Fan felt that his whole body seemed to be filled with the power that was about to erupt, and he had an impulse to take risks in his heart, he hoped that at this moment, those demons lurking in the shadows were peeking at him, they were about to move, and he, the spiritual motive, was ready to give them a fatal blow at any time.
You don't need any weapons, just these hands are enough, and you can choke the devil's throat like fate!
In the cold autumn wind, he looked at the bright window of the No. 2 school building, and he knew that all this strength came from the girl, the girl who was sitting quietly in the classroom at the moment.
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For an afternoon, the flush on Qin Rao's face never faded, and she kept repeating that scene in her mind, so she had forgotten even what was said in that important English open class.
It's just that she is a little annoyed by her timidity and reserve now, if she backhanded back at that moment, then these evil words about Lin Fan would not appear now.
"Do you think Qin Rao will want Lin Fan to be responsible?" A few small girls in the front row were secretly discussing after class.
"Xiaotong, you've watched too many costume dramas, you just hugged it, you didn't kiss it, what kind of responsibility are you talking about," the girl next to her covered her mouth and smiled, "If you hug it, you will be responsible, then why don't you let Mo Feng hug you." ”
"Hu Qian, you go to die." Tong Tong blushed and made a gesture to pinch Hu Qian.
"I guess Qin Rao must hate Lin Fan to death, and he is still responsible, so it's okay if he doesn't find someone to beat him." Another girl with slightly dark skin said.
"Yes, this Lin Fan is really a bad person, even if he can do this kind of thing, if I were Qin Rao, I would never say a word to him again!" Hu Qian pursed her lips, and then said: "I'm afraid that Wang Peng from Class Nine is going to make a move this time, hey, in fact, he is really good, and I don't know what Qin Rao thinks!"
"You Wang Peng Wang Peng all day long, did you receive any benefits from him! Tell you, I don't need Lin Fan to make a move, I can clean him up! Chen Yifei couldn't listen to it, and squeezed Hu Qian's words.
"You're just, virtuous, huh."
After school in the afternoon, Qin Rao packed her schoolbag very quickly, and as soon as the bell rang, Qin Rao had already walked out of the classroom quickly.
The setting sun dyed every meter of the long ramp at the school gate with autumn gold, and Lin Fan stood quietly at the school gate, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"What did Fang Ping say to you in the morning? What was given to you? Lin Fan asked seemingly casually, but Qin Rao still heard the uneasiness in his tone.
Such a concealment made Qin Rao feel the seriousness of the matter.
She carefully took out an old notebook the size of a palm from her backpack, "At that time, he said that he wanted to tell me something, but he could only write it down, and told me to go out of the police station, I can only read it when I am alone, I finished eating with Uncle Yang, and after he sent me to school, I opened the bag, but there was only this in it, and I didn't know what it meant." ”
Lin Fan took the notebook and flipped it, all the places were blank, only a line was written on the first page: You are very similar to my first love when I was young.
Lin Fan sighed and clenched his fists, he really wanted to punch Fang Ping again.
Is there such a first love for yourself? Push her into a dangerous swamp?
He shook his head. How will Wang Anjun deal with this, and when the powerful power machine in his hands moves, who can resist it? He will not let Qin Rao go, in order to force the whereabouts of those evidences, he will definitely implement some terrible methods.
But the evidence doesn't exist! No one will believe it, let alone Wang Anjun!
He had to speed up, Lin Fan made up his mind.
Walking side by side with Qin Rao through the street, after a few minutes, he chose a path they had never walked before.
"Go this way, someone will pick us up at that intersection." The ambiguous atmosphere was disrupted by Lin Fan's slightly serious words, Qin Rao didn't react for a while, she looked at Lin Fan with a puzzled expression, and her brain seemed to be still in the afternoon when she embraced.
Finally, it's time to come.
The footsteps behind him began to become rhythmic, the road was very empty, as if an echo could be heard, and Lin Fan tried his best to control his emotions. But the heart is already in the throat at this moment.
The palms of his hands began to sweat, and Lin Fan tried his best to control the pace of himself and Qin Rao.
The last ray of sunlight was finally swallowed by the horizon, and the night came quietly, at this moment of alternating light and dark, Lin Fan pulled Qin Rao into the car that had been parked on the side of the road.
"Do you see clearly, is it your own person?"
Xin Chen turned on the high beams and shook his head, "Miansheng, I haven't seen it." ”
A minute later, they were already walking through the neon-lit main road, Xin Chen looked in the rearview mirror from time to time, and after a few turns, finally confirmed that the Poussin behind them had been following them.
"You two sit down!" Xin Chen threw off his high heels and prepared to change lanes and accelerate.
"Keep letting them follow." Lin Fan suddenly spoke, he looked at the inky darkness, and his eyes became deep.
Twenty minutes later, under the bright street lamp at the entrance of the Yuting Huafu Community, Qin Rao took out the white bag from her backpack, and then handed it to Lin Fan, who opened the bag and examined it carefully, and then waved goodbye to her.
"The girl gave the boy something." A gloomy man with goggles in another car in the shadows said into his phone.
"There's nothing wrong with that, right?"
"This kind of thing still needs to be acted to deceive us?"
"Leave a few people to keep an eye on here, and the others will follow me to keep an eye on that kid."
Sitting back in the car, Xin Chen's eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Lin Fan, "In order to protect her, you didn't hesitate to put yourself in danger?" ”
"If it weren't for me, she wouldn't be involved in this kind of thing, it's my fault. I have to take it. Lin Fan's tone was a little low, and he looked up at Xin Chen, "You seem to have been pulled in by me, have you ever regretted it?" ”
Xin Chen didn't speak, she was silent for a long time, Lin Fan turned his head to look at her eyes, in the dark, bright and clear flashes.
Lin Fan knew that not answering was her firmest answer.