"Hey ......"

I waved to him as I ran, but he walked a little fast, I couldn't catch up, I ran for a while, I was so tired that I lowered my head there and panted, sure enough, my body was not well, my physical strength was too poor, and I was tired and out of breath after only a while.

I don't know why, at this time, I really want to catch up with the Qin Yulin in front of me, I want to talk to him, even a few words are good.

But because of his physical strength, there was no way to catch up with him, so he could only keep his head down here, gasp for breath, watch him turn the alley, and then disappear.

I have a little bit of inexplicable sadness in my heart, what's wrong with me?

Why is it a little sad not to talk to an enemy?

I really don't know what my heart is like now. To be honest, I didn't understand my own heart much when I was a man, and now that I'm a woman, I don't understand it even more.

Most people in this world should be like me.

When looking at other people's problems, you can always quickly find the most correct and rational answers, but once the problem appears to you, you can't see it so clearly.

I guess this is the so-called knowing people without knowing themselves.

Of course, the bystanders are clear, and the authorities are talking about the same truth.

I'm in a state of confusion now, I don't know what my current motivation is, at the beginning I decided to participate in this game of collecting props because of Lu Haoran's suggestion, in fact, this is also a little helpless and forced in it, if I were still alone, I should find a place to secretly spend the last summer of my college in college.

But now, because of all these things all of a sudden, I have met so many people, and I have learned that there are so many wonderful worlds outside of my own world.

I've seen a lot, I've learned a lot, and although I have a lot of troubles that I wouldn't have at all, I've also had a lot of joy that I wouldn't have before.

Loss is simultaneous with gain.

The law of conservation in physics is true, when you lose something, you will definitely gain something that you can use to fill the gap.

Ever since I found out that I was becoming more and more like a girl, I was actually mentally prepared.

That is, maybe I'm going to pay special attention to certain people, or some people in my class, or some people in my memories in the past, or maybe some strangers I have never met on the street.

Anyway, I found that when I became a woman, I had some expectations in my heart, and I think this expectation should be shared by every girl my age.

That inexplicable throbbing.

I can't tell what this emotion is, because after all, most girls live on their appearance, whether they are men or women, unless they are too old people, otherwise they generally look at their faces first, and then evaluate this person through their faces.

I don't know when this society has become this kind of culture.

But from the perspective of me as a woman now, I can't say anything wrong with this problem.

I was disappointed, and slowly walked on the side of the road, I don't know why I was so disappointed, it should be because I don't understand myself.

I was thinking about where to go after that, when someone tapped me on the shoulder from behind, and I was startled and ran forward without looking back.

It must be that kind of road pick-up maniac, it's so hot now, there is no one on the road outside, because there is really no goal, so he reluctantly chose me.

No way!

I will never accept this kind of reluctant accosting.

Of course, even if I was the first to choose me, I would not agree, most of the people who accosted me on the road outside were immodest people, and my danger with these unscrupulous people would increase many times.

I don't look at the head and run forward, but I can't let the bad society behind catch up with me, although I have those small discs in my hands, there are many ways to deal with it, but more is better than less, I still leave.

I've trotted for a while, I've been running a long distance, and now it's okay, I should have gotten rid of the guy who wanted to strike up me on the road, right?

I put my hands on my knees, gasping for breath and resting, just as I was about to turn around to see if the person who was trying to strike up me was still behind me.

But at this time, another hand was placed on my shoulder, and this hand felt exactly the same as the one just now.

How did this accosting person catch up?

What's going on? Is there no one else around? They even targeted me, and chased after me.

This pick-up maniac really had perseverance, and although I didn't have a good rest, I immediately ran with my legs and ran forward.

When I started running, I seemed to hear the words of the person behind me who wanted to talk to me, but because a bus on the road happened to be honking at this time, I didn't hear the words of the pick-up maniac behind me clearly, but since I didn't hear it, it didn't matter, anyway, it must have been, it seems that we have met somewhere and something to get closer.

I was speeding down the road, and I felt that my illness was gradually getting better, maybe because I was still running and exercising in such a hot weather, and my body was sweating a lot, so I had a cold?

I don't really understand the science of this either, but since the body is getting better, it doesn't matter what the cause is.

I ran for a few minutes and turned two or three streets, and I made sharp turns at those turns, and I think even the former sprint champion in my class was thrown off by me in three sharp turns in a row.

Finally, I was tired and couldn't do it anymore, so I rested against a purple tile wall.

I gasped for air and gasped and gasped and I realized that something was wrong, why did my panting still echo?

Where did this sound come from? That's amazing, isn't it? The echo was in sync with my panting.

No, it's not an echo at all, it's that there's someone in the back of my body who is gasping for air like me, but because it's the same rate as me, I'm mistaking it for an echo.

Or him!!

I was frightened, this person's feelings just recognized me, didn't I not match?

Did it fall in love with me at first sight?

Is it so exaggerated?

Unfortunately, I don't believe in love at first sight.

Without hesitation, I was ready to run away, this time I ran to the nearest police station, and if I chased after me, I would call the police directly.

But when I was about to leave, and had already stepped out of one foot, suddenly a warm hand grabbed my hand,

"Wait! It's me! ”