Chapter 422: It's a Sad Story, But Mine Is Not Mine!
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He's also a horse thief, and his reasons for doing this don't seem to be the same as mine. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info?? One? Reading 1γ»cc He is for the money and his girlfriend, what am I for?
I can't find an answer, maybe it's just for fun.
I'm a car lover, and my three-situ mountain bike has been with me for five and a half years, much longer than any couple I know.
I think the only high-sounding reason for stealing cars is to see them break down there, because people are always so selfish and irresponsible, and the good cars are thrown in the carport or some dark corner, so that the dust obscures their shiny shine, and the rust destroys their once spinning feet.
They may never have been a good horse with a lot of money, but they also have a soul that longs to gallop.
In contrast, there is a man in our building who rides a good horse in and out every day, his name is Lao Kai, and his family conditions seem to be good, so he always rides a high-powered two-wheeled motorcycle around the campus, and the mount is always new.
Without guessing, I know what he does. Horse thieves have the mind of a horse thief, as well as the experience and intuition of a horse thief.
But that's not why I criticize him, horse thieves don't like to be interfered with, and they don't like to interfere with others.
The crux of the matter is that Lao Kai is the boy who gave flowers to Jian Ruoning that day.
The loyalty of a man who changes cars every week to a woman is questionable, even if he is a car dealer.
Sometimes Jian Ruoning would come to our downstairs to find Lao Kai, it seemed that because of introverted, he always stood on the edge of the small grass diagonally opposite the door of the building, carrying a small bag in both hands, and his toes were hanging on the cement curb, little by little, his head was also very low, and he never dared to look up at the other boys who came out of our building, and judged the two of them on the stage.
Only once did she raise her head for some unknown reason and rest her gaze on the face of a boy who came out of the building. The boy's name is Luo Bida. Looks mediocre and has no character, but he's a horse thief.
The horse thief rode past her with a blank face, just as he did with those flashy and high-class shock-absorbing mountain or road sports cars when he committed a crime. Silently recite the "." in her heart, and believe that she will lower her eyes again as she passes by, and continue to wait for the person she is really waiting for.
For Jian Ruoning, my only non-trivial move was that car theft. Because there were two times in a row when I didn't see her riding her bicycle to the social class, all on foot, I was puzzled.
Then one night, I saw a girl parking a pink Giant car in the secluded and unoccupied parking area east of the library.
In my eyes, a used car is like a person's face. There are a lot of unique little features that can be identified. After the girl left, I went up and checked, it was Jian Ruoning's car, but it was a new lock.
That was the only time I stole a car with an owner, and within two seconds the T-knife had broken that new lock.
I pushed the car to the off-campus bus stall in the old place, replaced it with a sturdy new lock, and added a special ring lock. But unlike before, I didn't put it at the east gate of the school, but parked directly downstairs in Jian Ruoning's dormitory, and then put the keys of the two locks under the advertising paper in the front basket of the car.
This is the way of a horse thief.
On the third day, when I was in the social affairs class, I saw Jian Ruoning finally riding this car to class again.
The problem is, another two days passed. I overheard my roommate tell me about a girl at our school who lent her bicycle to a former high school classmate, and one night the bike was stolen, only to show up the next morning downstairs in the girl's dormitory, and the new lock was changed, and the key was in the basket, which was incomprehensible.
Towards the end of the semester, there were three new messages. Want? Reading Books 1?k?a Books n?
First, I am almost done to study in Canada;
the second is that Jian Ruoning fell out of love;
The third is that my colleague was caught.
The companion was caught red-handed while getting his hands on a brand-new Shimano road sports car, which was outside the evening study building. When I heard the news, it was the day after the incident, and it was then that I learned that his name was Yu Shi, and that he was actually the deputy head of their dormitory building.
I know better than most of the people who talk about this news why Yu Shishi became a horse thief. It is also clear why he was caught. He was obviously no longer satisfied with the small benefits brought by the worn-out bicycles, but listened to the instigation of the collector and went to those good cars.
Persimmon picks up soft pinch, and car picks up old steal. From the moment you forget this. He's no longer a good horse thief, so he'll get what he's deserved.
My own life was still peaceful, as if I was a complete outsider.
Around that time, Jian Ruoning no longer appeared downstairs from us, but instead was a girl dressed in a hip-hop style, standing downstairs waiting for Lao Kai to take her out on a high-powered Hassan two-wheeled motorcycle.
Correspondingly. Jian Ruoning didn't come to the Introduction to Sociology class for a few days.
"Fortunately, the teacher didn't name him." Chen Zhen also added after this incident. He is really a simple person, in college life, in addition to mechanical industry textbooks, fried chicken legs in the boys' cafeteria, F1 and pirated movies, there is only one introverted and perverse boy named Luo Bida.
Chen Zhen was also the first person in this school to know that I was going abroad. I only told him that there is such a sister in my mother's branch, and this sister has no function of having children, and now she is mixing well in Canada, so she asked me to go to school very early.
I waited for Jian Ruoning to break up and waited for a month to finally arrive, but at the same time I was leaving.
Retribution for horse thieves.
On my penultimate day at school, that Wednesday night, I did two things.
The first thing I did was I sent a box of DV videos to the school's security office. The content of the tape is how Lao Kai did black car business with students on the small lawn at the south gate of the school, and he had a prosperous business and sold two cars at that time. And the DV I borrowed was of good quality, it could shoot far away, and it could also take a very clear picture of Lauke's face at night.
Along with the tape, LaukΓ©'s bedroom address was sent.
Originally, I wasn't going to embarrass him, but one night I happened to see Lao Kai slap Yu Shi twice in front of a girl at the door of a small restaurant outside the south gate of the school, and that girl, if I'm not mistaken. It's Yu's ex-girlfriend, and the one who now replaces the hip-hop girl and stands downstairs waiting for Lauke.
At that time, Yu Shi had already been expelled from school, and he had long since lost the confidence and cleverness I had when I met him the first two times. He was knocked to the ground by the tall LaucΓ©, and the girl turned her face away haughtily. Follow Lauka on that blue chariot and go, I'm not the embodiment of justice, I'm just a horse thief.
But horse thieves have their own way of enforcing justice.
The second thing I did was I pushed my Sansi Imitation Mountain to the east gate, told the collector that I was leaving, and sold my mount to him for three dollars.
I talked about it three times, three dollars. Because the car collector barely believed his ears. This is the lowest price I've ever sold to him.
With these three dollars, I made a call to Jian Ruoning's dormitory at the public coin-operated phone booth outside the east gate.
I asked the student union officials who were holding the Christmas party that day to ask Jian Ruoning, and they said that they were just introduced by a friend to help out, and they forgot their name and had the phone number of the dormitory.
The call was answered by Jian Ruoning herself, I heard her sing and recognized her voice.?? I said hello, I don't think you know me, I'm the one who stole your bike.
Jian Ruoning was silent for a while, but asked a somewhat stubborn and stupid question: "Who are you?!" β
I said you really don't know me, I just do bad things with good intentions. I'm leaving tomorrow, so I'm going to say goodbye to you before I go.
Jian Ruoning's side was silent for a while, but she didn't hang up the phone, during which I added a coin. At last she asked me in a sudden and gentle manner:
"Can I see you?"
On my last day at school, I bought two ring locks at that car stall outside the North Gate.
I gave the first lock to the Shimano sports car that had brought Yu to the world in the first place, and it was really a very bright and good car, and it was very expensive, and it must have belonged to Maxima in ancient times. Actually, I knew it for a long time, and even knew which building its owner lived in, but it never occurred to me to do it. His master has been extremely careful since the events of his death. The car was fitted with four locks of various types.
I found it in their carport downstairs, locked it with the carport post with the ring lock, and in less than a second, I threw the key to the lock into a nearby flower bed.
I'm just showing up now. In fact, locking can be much faster than picking locks.
The second lock is used in the school building. I found Chen Zhen's Phoenix city car in the garage under the school building, and thanks to God, it was parked very close to Jian Ruoning's female car, so I didn't have to move far to close the two cars together and lock their front wheels together.
12 minutes and 39 seconds later, the penultimate class of the semester on Introduction to Sociology ended.
There are very few trees in the school, like a real great plain suitable for cavalry mobile combat. So I could only stand in the shadow of the teaching building next to me, quietly watching the front of Chen Zhen erecting two bicycles in embarrassment and desperate fifteen minutes later, Jian Ruoning was responsible for pushing the rear wheels in the back, and the two cars moved forward slowly, and kept communicating, surrounded by the endless river of bicycles and cars of students after class, forming a unique landscape as a whole.
The nearest bike stand in the school is about a fifteen-minute walk away, and I'm sure a lot of things will happen in those fifteen minutes.
I didn't agree to meet Jian Ruoning the night before, because it was no longer necessary.
But before hanging up, I asked her one last question:
"Can I know your name before I go?"
She hesitated for a moment and said, My name is Luo Yingfen, the camel's Luo, the hero's Ying, and the colorful Fan.
Luo Yingfen, Luo Ying is colorful, a very beautiful name, and I have the same surname, what a coincidence.
"What about you, what's your name?" She asked me rhetorically.
I sighed slowly and said, thank you for your name, I'm leaving, goodbye.
Then hung up.
Looking at Chen Zhen and Jian Ruoning, no, Luo Yingfen's figure was gradually buried by the sea of cars, and I slowly walked out of the shadowy place where I was hiding and observing. The key to the ring-shaped lock in his hand made a crisp sound of metal clashes.
When I first entered college, the student union did a boring but large-scale activity to find your partner with the same name or surname, and the roommates were not tainted by online games and discussed whether or not to participate. I scoffed at it. I didn't get interested, but instead started researching bicycles. Later, the roommate who participated in the event said that there was only one girl surnamed Luo in the event, and she was in the same class as us, and she looked good and sang well. It's a shame I don't go. My reaction at the time was that he was just trying to make up someone to make me regret it, which was childish.
I turned around and walked towards the main entrance of the school, and many students and many bicycles passed by me, like a colorful and cheerful carp tide, and no one noticed my presence, just like I looked around at the old car in the corner.
Walking to the fountain at the gate, I saw a boy riding in from outside the school with a girl in a skirt in the back seat of his bicycle. The two were obviously freshmen, and their faces still had the greenness left over from just walking out of middle school
In this school, there are no more horse thieves.
I watched with a blank face as they passed me. Then he stopped, but he didn't look back, but his right hand was slightly loosened, and the key to the ring lock, which was carrying an important mission at the moment, and the T-shaped lock knife that had accompanied me for almost two years, sank into the clear fountain together, and finally lay quietly at the bottom of the pool, like two miniature metal tombstones, announcing the lonely departure of the last horse thief.
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The story is finished, it's long, too long to be told at this time. Because I think it's a meaningful story compared to this. What Kim Taeyeon needs more is sleep.
But somehow, I can't stop with my mouth. This is a novel that does not have much practical significance, it does not have an ideological bias and does not rely on plot to win. The whole thing looks very plain, but it is even more attractive.
Perhaps, because of this story, it has an "unspeakable miss" label.
At this time, Kim Tae-yeon's breathing gradually became thinner and steady, and in fact, I deliberately lowered the tone in the second half of the story.
Just when I thought she was asleep, she closed her eyes. Suddenly spoke in a soft tone:
"You say, why are there so many misses, why are you obviously in love, and it will be beautiful together, but you still can't help yourself."
I was silent and didn't know how to answer this question.
Then she went on to ask me:
"What do people have to live in this world in order to grasp their feelings and be less helpless?"
I have the answer to this second question.
I told her, "Never. β
"As long as you live, there will always be something you can't control. But if I decide on something, even if I hit my head and bleed, I'll go on. There is no way, but we can choose to face the cost head-on. β
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At eight o'clock in the morning, the alarm went off. I rubbed my sleepy eyes open, walked to the window and opened the curtains, and it was foggy outside. All the tall buildings seem to float in the air, and the buildings gathered together in Gangnam even look like Howl's mobile castle. Let's not talk about whether Taigu woke up at this time, even if she woke up, she shouldn't be able to see it at first sight. Because when I left last night, I closed the curtains for her.
Now, I'm going to help her pull away.
Along the way, I passed several markets, picked a good parking place to enter, and after buying some ingredients, I drove to Taigu's dormitory.
I left last night almost a little later, and it was only seven hours by this time, and I guess the girl was still sleeping, so in order to avoid waking her up by the ringing doorbell, I called Pani directly and asked her to get up and open the door.
As for why he didn't give Soon-gyu a call...... When I was filming "", I knew that she was a big lazy bug, and she was the kind with a very violent temper after being woken up. So reason tells me that it's better not to call her.
Panini, who came to open the door for me, had a look of surprise on his face, so I just lifted the bag in my hand and said, "I'm here to make you breakfast." β
As soon as she heard these words, she was very happy, and she didn't care what the specific reason was. In her eyes, it's great to have someone to cook for her.
Then, she gestured to me very simply, meaning, "You are busy first, I will go and get some sleep." β
Ok, these guys, it's basically going to be an unsolvable rhythm.
Without saying much, after letting go of Kenda Chicken Breakfast Panini, I began to roll up my sleeves and make my own breakfast.
After half an hour of tinkering, I went to the balcony to make a phone call.
The clock ticked to nine, I hung up the phone and went back to the dining room, sat down in a chair, switched to bed-to-bed music, and put my phone on the table.
The wake-up music is once upon a time, infinitely looped - ">."
The first to open the door was Panini, who had slept in the middle of her sleep, and sat down across from me after brushing her teeth and washing her face at a very fast pace, waiting for her breakfast.
I smiled and didn't move, and the second one to come out was Kim Taeyeon, who was still rubbing her eyes at first, wondering impatiently who was there early in the morning. But when she saw me, she froze, completely stunned.
The stunt didn't last long, and after a while, she pursed the corners of her lips and took a step to sit down next to me.
I got up, brought over three bowls of vegetable porridge, and pushed one of them in front of the guy.
She glanced at me, then picked up the spoon with her plain hand, and stuffed it into her mouth with a large mouthful, not caring whether the porridge was still hot.
Panini, who glanced back and forth at the side, saw Taigu's bowl a second time. Then she dialed her own porridge and then Shungui's porridge, and then burst into jealousy.
"What, Liu Chengyu, you're too partial, why is it only Taigu's bowl with cranberries, ours! Ours! β
Important things have to be said twice, but even if she says twenty times, it won't work, because I glanced at this babbling fellow:
"Don't you like to eat?"
As soon as he heard this, Panini was immediately displeased. But just as she was about to refute, the lazy worm pushed the door and walked out.
Panini, who suddenly felt like he had found his teammates, instantly turned on the small report mode, but at a glance, I was surprised to see Shun Kyu, and I didn't have time to pay attention to her for the time being.
The fellow glanced at the time, then glanced at me and Tegu exactly like Panini, and finally she said to me:
"You two...... Is this together? β
I sat down next to Taigu and answered her question.
I say:
"Well, we're together now."
This is a confession that pierces time and space, almost like a bell. Kim Taeyeon next to me seemed to be shocked, and she turned her head to look at me, looking very cute.
I smiled and asked her:
"What, don't you want to be with me?"
In the next second, her pair of crystal clear, walanwa blue eyes no longer had half a wisp of residual clouds.
I heard her say:
"Why not."
On February 2, 2o15, the eastern fog floated across the city, and the "" began to repeat itself a second time.
After breakfast, I took her to get her second shot.
We walked in the long fog, and you happened to be hidden in this misty fog, like an illusion, like a mirage. But I held Kim Taeyeon's hand and knew it was true.
Yes, it's all over. A new beginning is at your fingertips. (To be continued.) )
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