But after a long time, Xia Suyuan also figured out what kind of character Wu Qianning was.

Good words are called, and there is no harm in seeing others. If it's bad, it's called, and it loves to chew the root of people's tongues.

But in addition to chewing the root of people's tongues, he doesn't really hold grudges. The heart is not bad.

But the two people she was talking about......

Xia Suyuan thought for a while: "They really don't do this very well. But we don't have much contact with them, we just need to know what kind of people they are. Avoid the dots later. ”

Since she said so, Wu Qianning stopped talking about it, and only muttered a sentence when she drank porridge: "I thought the two of them were ordinary students, but now it seems that they are not so simple." ”

Xia Suyuan just didn't hear it.

She didn't tell her about finding Wang Yurong changing clothes in the morning. Let's wait for the results to be discussed later.

**

On Friday night, Xia Suyuan and Wu Qianning rode their bicycles around the city.

It's not for the side, it's for fitness.

There is a pedestrian street in this city that looks like the antique building street in Guyang City. In contrast, the streets are much more modern.

On both sides is the city's old, several storeys high, and a street runs from south to north, with shops on the side of the road.

Chaos stewed noodles dumplings hot dry noodles, selling everything.

"Buy a cup of milk tea and drink it."

Wu Qianning proposed.

"Okay."

It's starting to get a little cold at night. It's always Xia Suyuan wearing a thin sweater and a coat, and it's still a little cold. You need a cup of milk tea to warm up.

The two of them parked the car aside, and when they came out of the milk tea, Wu Qianning's phone rang.

She picked it up and took two steps to the side.

Xia Suyuan was not in a hurry, just waited in place. Bored looking at the gadgets on the street.

The uncle who sells hydrogen balloons passes in front of her. With a smile on his face, he tied the end of the thread tied to the balloon around his waist.

Xia Suyuan was about to buy milk tea while drinking it.

So he followed and stopped him: "Uncle! Buy a balloon. ”

"Okay!"

The uncle stopped and turned around, and the balloons floating above his head swayed, one touching the other. It's like dancing.

"Which one?"

He took off the thread around his waist and grasped it in his hand.

Xia Suyuan looked up at the balloons crowded above: "I want that spongeBob SquarePants!" ”

The uncle looked in the direction she was pointing, "Okay." And as he spoke, he took it off.

"How much?"

"Three."

Xia Suyuan took out three yuan and handed it to him.

The other hand grabbed the hydrogen balloon that had just been removed. The thread used to tie is very long, half as high as Xia Suyuan.

When she went back with the hydrogen balloon, Wu Qianning had already finished calling and was looking for her.

Seeing what the girl was holding, Wu Qianning reached out and stroked her hair.

"How old are you still playing this? Childish or not naïve? ”

"What is there to be childish?"

Xia Suyuan disagreed. She stood next to her bike, thought for a long time, and tied the balloon to the handlebar. In order to prevent it from flying into the sky, she deliberately turned the rope a few more times, and then tied a dead knot.

"Finished drinking milk tea?"

"Hmm."

"Let's go home. It's already nine o'clock. ”

The two of them said, getting on their bikes.

So all the way behind, passers-by could only see two girls riding bicycles in the wind. Because everything was dark in the night, I couldn't see it really, so I only saw the top of the girl's head, and I didn't know what was floating.