"Stealing the Sky" (35)
I came out of the hotel to the left, and the group on the other side went to the right.
I don't know if I deliberately bypassed me, I subconsciously turned my head.
The group has already started to trot, and I still want to follow.
Only to find that the other party got on the battery car and motorcycle parked on the side of the road and drove away, and I had no chance to chase after it.
It's not a taste in my heart, but it's the best I can accept.
I pulled out my phone, looking at Usu's chat window for some reason, not knowing what to post.
More than an hour later, I received a message: You have been sending for half an hour, are you there?
After glancing at WeChat, it is true that my cursor has been staying on the window for a long time.
I subconsciously posted: Yes, I am.
Looking at the message sent by Wusu in the next moment: What are you doing there?
There is obviously something else to this place, and I thought about it: I followed you.
Wu Su's last sentence: Let's meet in the evening.
It was the auditorium in the gymnasium, and I was here with Usuyo.
KFC and cross-bridge rice noodles, I'm afraid there will be a shadow in my life.
The two of them met without saying a word, and Usu sat next to me.
Right next to me, I could see Usu change into denim shorts.
The thighs are white, but you can see the mosquito bites.
If you look closely, you should still be able to see the hairs.
I subconsciously touched the scar on my arm and began to feel overwhelmed.
If such a good-looking girl is a bad person, can I be considered a good person if I am fierce-looking?
"If you don't speak, I'll go." I watched as Usu took off his Converse sneakers and stood up after taking off his socks.
Briskly bouncing back and forth in the audience seats after section, muttering, "You're not as fast as I am on this." ”
I started by saying, "It's an immortal jump, right?" ”
"Sort of, I can't help it if I don't want to." Usu said.
It's like nothing happened, like the evening one wasn't her.
"What's the way to go?" I said.
"I said that the 19th middle school is not a good school, and things gather people in groups." Usu said.
"Who are those?" I said.
"Classmates, one of them is my boyfriend. I'm in charge of finding people who look rich, and staying up until the night and not going back to open a house. And then you'll know, you know, it's really a group. You're the most upright I've ever met, and we've done it almost every time except for your bye. So my boyfriend remembered you and said that if there weren't so many strange relationships, you could really be brothers. But I don't want you to meet, good kids and bad kids can't play together. Usu said.
The first moment I heard my boyfriend, my heart chuckled, and the words of a good boy made my heart chuckle a second time.
I'm not a good person, I'm just too poor to have a choice.
I'm also wondering where is the Usu who helped me on the street back then? Where is the Usu who writes a good hand.
"Aren't you afraid that the other party will come to the door? Not afraid of something? I said, thinking that this seemed to be the only way to get the conversation going.
"Finding people is purposeful, and we all choose to start with the good ones. And we will only look for high school students or college students, and they won't ask for a lot at a time, and they don't dare to call the police and tell their parents. And it's only a few days away, and we probably left the city after the exam. Usu said.
"Leave?" I said.