Chapter 131: Passing Smoke and Clouds, Come On
After Lu Weilan finished speaking, she limped out of the classroom with her flat shoes.
The last class in the morning is physical education.
During the recess, the physical education teacher took the students to run around the playground twice, and then let the students move freely.
Si Chen followed a group of boys to play basketball on the basketball court.
At this moment, facing the scorching sun, Si Tong was lying on a large lawn near the basketball court.
A seat of long, straight black hair was scattered on the lawn, and the sun shone straight down her side, even if her skin was directly exposed to the sun, she didn't care.
It is in stark contrast to the girls next to them who are afraid that they will be tanned by the sun and hide in the shade of the green.
Hitomi has no friends in the class.
Maybe it's because she's lonely, or maybe it's her cold aura that makes the girls around her afraid to approach her.
But she didn't care.
Gently closing his eyes, Si Tong felt the rays of the sun.
I don't know how long it took, but with my eyes closed, the bottom of my eyes that was slightly sunlit was shrouded in a layer of dark shadows.
Then next to her, someone sat down next to her, following her lying position.
"I saw you in the hospital yesterday." A soft female voice came from her ear.
Without opening his eyes, Si Tong knew who the other party was.
Although she has gone through an unknown number of years, she has never deliberately remembered anyone, but this does not mean that her memory is very bad.
Because to her, anyone is like a cloud floating in the sky, passing by the clouds.
But no one knows, she has an excellent memory, and she can tell who everyone is by their voice.
The person sitting next to her was none other than her classmate, Shi Lonely.
Shi Lonely Girl, a female classmate who had some verbal disputes with Si Tong at the beginning, became a sex worker because of her family situation, and for money, she wandered under different men every day.
However, in school, in order to prevent her classmates from discovering her dirty work, she was aggressive towards her classmates, making her classmates instinctively think that she was the darling of her family's palms, so they would not associate her with that dirty profession.
"Can I lie here?" Shi Lannu glanced at Si Tong and asked.
Si Tong didn't respond.
Shi Lonely Nu did not be as aggressive as she was at the beginning, but smiled palely and lay down.
"I'm going to transfer schools tomorrow." After lying on the lawn with Si Tong, she said softly, regardless of whether Si Tong responded to her or not.
"I don't want to live like this anymore, my life is really bad, and I gave up on myself at one point because I felt that I was hopeless." Shi Silent Nu chuckled.
Regardless of whether Si Tong took care of herself or not, she said again: "Yesterday I went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor said that I was pregnant, and I planned to give birth to a child and start over." ”
"Maybe my life was terrible before this, but Si Tong, you can get out of everyone's public opinion, I think, I should be able to!" When she said this, the eyes of the silent girl carried a light that had never been seen before.
What she said about Si Tong being able to come out of everyone's public opinion refers to Si Tong's elopement with boys and being spurned by neighbors and the whole school.
"I'm sorry to tell you so much all of a sudden, but I find that I have no place to say these things except you." Shi Lonely Nu sat up straight and breathed a sigh of relief.
She glanced at Si Tong, and suddenly grinned at Si Tong with a harmonious smile that she had never seen before: "Then, goodbye." ”
The goodbye in the mouth of the silent woman is never to see you again.
Just as Si Tong has lived through these long years, Shi Lonely Nu will also become her passing smoke.
Shi Silent Nu patted her clothes and stood up, she thought that Si Tong would not take care of herself, and just as she was about to step forward, she heard an indifferent female voice behind her.
It's still so cold and short, but this is the warmest word that a lonely woman has ever heard in her life:
"Come on."