Li Qingqing looked at the suitcase standing at the door of the room, and there was a backpack hanging on the suitcase.

All the things she had to take with her were here.

The suitcase is not the largest of those sizes, but a 26-inch suitcase. As she said, she doesn't have much to bring, after all, she's only lived here for half a year and doesn't have much to take with her.

She looked around, the desk had been cleaned up, there was no book homework to be seen, and the quilt on the bed was neatly folded.

Her ordinary high school career didn't expect to come suddenly and end suddenly.

In fact, she wanted to come to her alma mater where her parents met at first, and she didn't have any other expectations for her high school career.

Unexpectedly, she met two friends here.

A cute skinny man, a cute fat man......

When Li Qingqing's mind saw the figures of Hu Lai and Song Jiajia, he couldn't help laughing.

But she suddenly remembered something, and the smile on her face immediately froze - as her only two friends in this school, they didn't even leave each other's contact information!

Maybe it's because we can see each other every day anyway, and if you have anything you want to say, you can just meet at school and talk about it. I never thought about leaving a phone number or something......

I didn't think that the parting came so suddenly.

She had completely forgotten about it at school yesterday......

I didn't remember it until now!

Since it's a friend, but then it's lost, what kind of friend is it?

Just be a friend for a semester?

But now she has to run to the school to find Hulai and leave his phone number to him, which is obviously impossible.

Because...... Uncle Yang's car will come soon, they will take the high-speed train to Jincheng, and then take the afternoon plane from Jincheng to Shanhai City, which is the destination of their trip, is the location of Shanhai Blue Moon Football Club, and she is going to the women's football team below the Blue Moon Football Club, the Blue Moon Women's Football Team participating in the Women's Football Super League.

She didn't have time to go to Hulai, so how could she keep in touch with Hulai in the future?

Will we never see each other again?

Li Qingqing frowned and looked out the window.

Then her eyes lit up.

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Yang Mingwei sat on the sofa and swiped his phone, his luggage at his feet - a small 20-inch suitcase.

He checks the ride-hailing app on his phone to see how far away the car is.

I heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the wooden staircase behind me.

"The car hasn't come yet, don't worry, Qingqing ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Li Qingqing had already rushed to the door and was changing his shoes.

"Eh, where are you going?"

"I'll go out and I'll be back soon, Uncle Yang!"

When she shouted this, she had already rushed out the door.

"The car will come in a moment, don't ...... it"

Before Yang Mingwei finished speaking, Li Qingqing ran away and disappeared.

"What's the matter, so anxious......" he shook his head as he stared at the open door.

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Li Qingqing quickly rushed out of the alley where her house was located, then turned left to accelerate, and then ran to a slightly hidden entrance when she turned around and rushed into this small alley.

She didn't stop until she ran into an abandoned clearing overgrown with grass.

This is the place at the back of her house, a place that she can easily see every day from her bedroom on the second floor.

At first, the middle area was still bare dirt, but now even the center is covered with grass, not to mention the dense grass around the wall that is more than half a man high.

This is a secret base in Hulai, but apparently, it has been abandoned again.

Li Qingqing stood in the clearing, setting his eyes on the dense barren grass.

Then she ran in the direction she had confirmed, buried herself in the grass, fumbled around, and finally pulled out a soccer ball.

This football has been put on hold for a long time, and it has run away by a small half, and it has wilted a lot more than before.

Li Qingqing turned the football around and saw the mark left by Hu Lai on one of the skins: "WHO".

She took out the oil-based marker pen she had just grabbed on the table, bit the cap of the pen with her mouth, and left her WeChat number under the "who", which was also her phone number.

After writing, she blew a few breaths into the handwriting, accelerating the evaporation, so that the oily handwriting would dry out and not be easily erased or rubbed.

After doing all this, she carefully put the ball back into the grass.

That was the only way she could think of to leave Hulai her contact information, even though the place had been abandoned by Hulai. She could only hope that one day, Hulay would still want to come back and remember, and she could still remember the football that he had once hidden here.

Then he will be able to see the phone number he left him.

After putting the football away, Li Qingqing ran out of the secret base without looking back.

After the footsteps faded away and finally disappeared completely, a wind blew in from outside the small alley, caressing the yellowed dead grass and making a slight rustling sound.

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"Qingqing, why did you go?" When Yang Mingwei was in a hurry, he saw Li Qingqing reappear in front of him.

"It's nothing, Uncle Yang, I'll go up and get my luggage, the car is coming soon, right?" Li Qingqing put her hands behind her back and hid the oily marker in her hand.

"I'll get it for you......"

"No, Uncle Yang, I can handle it." After speaking, Li Qingqing jumped upstairs and ran upstairs.

Li Qingqing, who returned to her bedroom, walked to the window again and set her eyes on the place where she had hidden the football.

Well, from here, there is no clue at all, and it should not be easily discovered by others.

I hope that fool doesn't forget this place and that football......

"Qingqing, the car is coming!" Uncle Yang's voice rang out downstairs.

"Okay, I'm down!"

Li Qingqing put on her bag and carried the suitcase, left her bedroom, and walked downstairs.

Yang Mingwei was already waiting for him at the gate with a suitcase, and outside the door, he could see a car parked there, the trunk lid open, and the rear seat door open. The driver got out of the driver's seat and reached out to take Yang Mingwei's box.

Seeing Li Qingqing coming down with a big box, he greeted him again: "I'll put it away." ”

After Li Qingqing handed over the suitcase and backpack in her hand to the driver, she sat in the back seat, and before closing the car door, she glanced at the old house where she had stayed for a short time.

She still remembers the evening when she moved into the house with her father six months ago, and the sun was shining, and the dust of the house was flying in through the west-facing windows.

Today, when she leaves, the sun is still good. The morning sun shone through the eastern sky, shining on the roof of the two-story building, the white walls and blue-gray tiles were reddened by the sun, and the window panes reflected the appearance of a red sun.

"Let's go." Yang Mingwei opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

Li Qingqing closed the car door, and the car started slowly, leaving behind the scene in her eyes.

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"Ahh Song Jiajia suddenly shouted in a low voice.

"What? Fuss ......" Hulai, who was lying on the table basking in the sun, glanced at him dissatisfiedly.

"I suddenly remembered something...... I forgot to leave Li Qingqing's contact information! ”

Hearing Song Jiajia's words, Hu Lai also raised his head from the table.

"Do you have Li Qingqing's phone number?" Song Jiajia asked him.

Hulai shook his head: "Not one. ”

"Isn't she your coach? You don't have any personal contact or anything?! ”

"We are classmates, why should we contact privately!"

"Hehe, no matter how pure it is, it won't delay staying, right? Is she in our class group? ”

"It doesn't seem to be ...... either"

Song Jiajia sighed: "Alas-why did you forget to ask her to add a WeChat account when you had dinner yesterday?" ”

Hu Lai frowned slightly, as if he was also thinking about this matter.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head: "Forget it......"

Lying on the desk again, basking in the sun.

The sun shone on his face, making his cheeks feel hot.

He turned his head and buried his face in the crook of his arm.

Song Jiajia was still whispering next to him: "I was a classmate for a semester, and I suddenly came and left suddenly, and I didn't even leave any contact information...... It felt like a dream, alas......"

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ps,Continue to ask for subscription support.。

I hope you don't think I'm annoyed, after all, the results are also very important during the new book shelves, and I also hope that the subscription numbers will look better......

In addition, the three watches for two consecutive days have come to an end, and then it will return to two watches a day......

Then,I'll work hard to save the manuscript.,If the manuscript allows,I'll still break out a little bit of three smaller-don't think three less.,Although the frequency of updates is not high.,But the number of words in these three more may be on top of the 45 changes of the 2K party!

Finally, I also took the opportunity of the six watches in these two days to ask you for some monthly passes......

Thank you!