Everything is so down-to-earth, and every step is a steady footprint.

Le Yan's thoughts just drifted away and near, sometimes in the past, sometimes in the interstellar era, sometimes in the present.

Before I knew it, I had walked out of the cafeteria and under a flyover.

In the shade under the overpass, there are a few students in senior school uniforms, squatting there to sell things.

Le Yan's eyes lit up, there were basins, pots, mirrors and other daily necessities.

The key is that the transfer is low-priced, and the price is ultra-low.

Le Yan walked over quickly, squatted down, and carefully selected.

One of the senior girls, looking at the simple and beautiful girl in front of her, couldn't help but say a few more words:

"I'm going to take the college entrance examination next year, I don't plan to continue to stay, I want to go home to live, my parents accompany me to prepare for the exam, these things are troublesome to hold, the mail is not suitable, it's a pity to throw them away, it's better to change some money."

Le Yan smiled and nodded, opening these objects, they are all clean, after all, they are all daily necessities, and they still have to be disinfected when they are bought.

The senior girl seemed to see Le Yan's thoughts, and continued:

"I used this thing very carefully, there is no problem, I can also give you a bottle of alcohol, you can take it back to disinfect."

Le Yan looked at her, smiled with crooked eyebrows, and immediately decided to pay for it all.

All the big and small objects are counted together, only thirty, and this price is really conscientious.

But in the next second, Le Yan couldn't laugh.

Her heart tightened, her hand groping in her pants pocket repeatedly, and finally she bent down and turned her pocket out to make sure.

Sixty yuan is still there, but the meal card is gone...

Le Yan quickly recovered from the stunned feeling at the beginning, she smiled self-deprecatingly, it was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight.

Opposite senior girls:

"Is the money lost?"

Le Yan smiled bitterly:

"It's okay, I want all of these, please help me keep it, I'll come back later, and I'll give you the money first."

Le Yan said, handing over the fifty yuan in his hand.

The girl opposite took it:

"I'll look for you twenty."

"Thank you."

Le Yan accepted the money, got up, and prepared to go back, she wanted to look along the road to see if she could find it.

Although she is now able to accept the worst result calmly, she still can't help but blame herself for her carelessness.

I couldn't even hold a meal card, I guess it would come out of the cafeteria, and I thought too much about it, and I unconsciously dropped my meal card.

You'll have to change it later.

Thinking like this, her eyes suddenly froze, and she saw a person.

A person who seems familiar and strange at the same time.

It's just that the last time he saw this face, he was lying there with his eyes closed, and now, he was standing alive not far in front of her.

The body is slender and muscular, the skin is more and more healthy and fair in the sun, the eyebrows are picturesque, the contours are almost perfect, the condition is very good, and it looks like it has completely recovered.

It's just that the indifference and alienation on the boy's face instantly distanced the two of them far away.

But even so, Le Yan still had a momentary sense of accomplishment, but it was quickly replaced by doubts.

The first question was how he was so coincidental that he would be here, but he soon realized that he looked about the same age as himself, and he was probably a top student.

The second doubt is that he can't figure it out, why does he look at her like this? Le Yan concluded that he was in a coma that day and didn't see her, so he wouldn't know that the person who saved him that day was himself.

But soon, the boy's actions gave Le Yan an answer.

The small meal card was pinched between the two fingers of the boy's sharp bones at the moment.