430.The White Dress Is Dirty (1)

Early on Monday morning, when Tang Yao squeezed onto the bus with a large snakeskin bag, a trace of regret suddenly surged in his heart for no reason.

Tang's mother disliked that the horse clip bag was not reliable, and said that Tang Yao was easy to squeeze the bag when she squeezed the bus in the morning rush hour, and how could she wear it when the clothes were crowded everywhere? Especially Tang Yao's white skirt, a little ash can be seen at a glance.

Tang Yao felt that it made sense when he heard it. Yes, how can I wear it out with a little gray stuck to the white skirt, and when I look back, Luoyang shovel is white, white and crystal clear, Tang Yao is also white, how can I get a white gray face. Therefore, this time the white skirt has become Tang Yao's key protection object. In order to prevent getting dirty, Tang Yao also wrapped a cloth bag outside the white skirt, and there was an "indestructible" snakeskin bag outside the cloth bag, so Tang Yao went out with peace of mind.

But the rural atmosphere of the snakeskin bag is too strong, so that every passenger who passes by Tang Yao's side has to take a look at Tang Yao's snakeskin bag, guessing what is in the snakeskin bag, and at the same time casting a sympathetic look at Tang Yao, "At a young age, she has to set up a stall while studying, this little girl is too evil." ”

Tang Yao himself glanced at the snakeskin bag lying beside him. According to the color of the snakeskin bag, Tang Yao guessed that this snakeskin bag should have been used to hold potatoes. The bag of 100 catties of potatoes can be imagined how big it is, and now that the potatoes are unloaded and only three pieces of clothing are loaded, it seems that the bag is unusually fat, and the more I look at this emptiness, the more I feel that the owner of the bag is surprisingly pitiful.

At that time, if there was another erhu, Tang Yao guessed that according to his lean and lean body, he should be able to make some money in a day.

There were no seats in the car, Tang Yao put the snakeskin bag on the top of the hood at the front of the car, sat down himself, and then closed his eyes. Out of sight is out of sight.

The station is a short walk from the school. The time when Tang Yao got off the bus was the peak of school. The students who come and go are much calmer than the adults. Tang Yao felt a little less twisted, and hugged the snakeskin bag to his chest and was about to go to the bridge. Xia Ying didn't know where she suddenly came out.

"Tang Yao, morning."

"Oh, it's you, scare me early in the morning." Tang Yao was defenseless, startled by the sudden Xia Ying, took a breath of cool air, and began to burp within a few seconds.

Xia Ying saw the snakeskin bag in Tang Yao's arms and asked, "You haven't forgotten to bring my things." ”

Tang Yao glanced at Xia Ying, some people have the opposite sex and no humanity, they are talking about Xia Ying's type.

"You forgot!" Xia Ying exclaimed, and her high-octave voice pierced the sky, startling a little sparrow on the antenna on the side of the road who had just gotten up.

"Don't be surprised, you haven't forgotten." Tang Yao helped the bag in his arms, "You only think about your things, and you don't see a big bag on my side, and you don't come to help." ”

"I'll come, I'll come, I'll have a lot of strength." Xia Ying snatched the clothes in Tang Yao's arms, "As long as you cheer for Brother Xing, I will be your little follower." ”

"I said Miss Xia Yingxia, you have this heart, can you send the letter yourself? Can you express your heart yourself? Can you go and cheer for your star brother yourself? Tang Yao's hand was light, and he just had time to pat the dust on his chest. Tang Yao had already photographed the snakeskin bag several times before going out, but the mud and ash that came with the potatoes were deeply rooted, so he still took advantage of Tang Yao to pick up the snakeskin bag and drilled Tang Yao's chest.

"Don't hold it too tightly. This is not your love letter to Brother Xing, this snakeskin bag has a layer of ash on it, you see, an earthy yellow layer. Tang Yao pointed to his chest and slapped it several times, and the earthy yellow mark gradually faded, but there were always some dots of dirt that couldn't be photographed.