"Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun" (26)

I earned about 2,000 yuan that summer, and I gave 1,000 of them to my father.

Dad has been saying that he has a toothache for the past six months, and he almost got one rotten.

Because I didn't have the money, I didn't plan to fill it, and the filling and root canal treatment would cost about six or seven hundred, and my father was reluctant to do it.

But it was different when I came out, and my father went to get his teeth cured when he arrived.

The remaining more than a thousand I used to buy a mobile phone, and the one I never forgot was Wusu's HTC.

At that time, HTC came out of a series one by one, and it came out of the series G23.

At that time, the G23 cost more than 3,000, and I finally knew that Wusu used the earliest G3 series back then.

I looked at the money I had in hand, and for the first time I took the Internet café computer to create a parallel HTCG17 on Taobao.

And I used my mobile phone to create the first QQ in my life and is already eleven.

And I know that in the early years, there were even nine or more QQs.

School.

The first time I frantically searched for my junior high school classmates in high school, I found three of them and asked them about the QQ group of junior high school.

We had about 50 students in junior high school, and there were only about 20 in this group.

And everyone is a personality name, I don't know who is who at all, I saw an ID called mosquito coil in it.

Girl, the note says a Wen.

This was the only breakthrough I had, and I was sure that there was only one person in the class with Wen in her name.

I've been searching for a long time in Wenwen's QQ space.,I won't click on the ID one by one under the comments that I haven't said.。

I rummaged through almost all of Wenwen's news and comments, but I didn't read much of Wusu's news at all.

I really can't do it, I sent a message to Wenwen: Are you still in touch with Wusu?

After a string of impatient chats, I asked for a string of phone numbers.

The moment it was about to arrive, I edited the number and called it, and I wanted to say too much.

I wanted to tell Usu that I was going to make a phone call, but the words on my hand were blurry because I fell.

I want to tell Usu how much I miss her this year, and that I can be her boyfriend whenever she wants.

I wanted to tell me that Usu had wandered the path I had walked with her almost without listening, trying to meet again.

The phone was picked up after a few busy tones.

On the other side was a familiar and unfamiliar voice that said, "Hey." ”

"Usu? It's me. I said.

"You? Who? Wait, how do you have my number?" Usu said.

"Do you have time to meet on the weekend?" I said.

"Can we meet now?" Usu said.

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It was a cross-bridge rice noodle shop, and it was also the first time I had eaten cross-bridge rice noodles.

I went to the store first, and then Usu came.

Dressed in a floral group, with a peaked cap, it seems to have been specially dressed.

The familiar sound of a heartbeat reappeared, and I was almost incoherent as I looked at Usu in front of me.

I began to talk about the experience of the year and how the number was lost.

talked about how much he had spent trying to find her, and Usu told his story.

Wusu didn't get a good score in the exam, and he was so nervous that he couldn't sleep at night, couldn't wake up during the day, and was almost late.

At that time, there was only one 410 points, which was almost fatal.

The three schools I set, the fourth, seventh, and fourteenth middle schools all had higher scores than this.

I had no choice but to go to the worst No. 19 Middle School, and the No. 19 Middle School had to live in a school in the suburbs.

Half an hour's drive from the city center, Usu says he's renting it out.