Chapter 44 Surprise on the fourth floor
"Little Five, hey!?" Looking back, the denim clothes that Fanhua wore today lined her complexion with snow-white, "I just said that this person looks so familiar, it's really you, Xiao Wu-"
Little Five? By the way, her ID is also "Little Five, Little Five", which is a bad name. Chen Zifeng remembered his milk name, and it was difficult to speak, and he shuddered.
"Fanhua, I just remembered, is there a stationery store near here, I just ran out of pens, let's go together?"
"Stationery store, here...... Have it? ”
"Yes!" Xia Xiaowu pulled this life-saving straw and smiled, "Class leader, then I'll leave with my classmates first, see you at school." ”
Chen Zifeng frowned slightly, there should be only one shopping mall nearby.
Walking to the next traffic light, Xia Xiaowu slowed down and breathed a sigh of relief, "He didn't follow, did he?" ”
"No, but who is this man, and you owe him a lot of money?"
"It's worse than owing money." Xia Xiaowu still looked around, "Let me tell you, he has a problem." ”
"No, this man looks very kind."
"Hey-" Xia Xiaowu's gaze went away, and he said deeply, "I don't know the face of the person but I don't know the heart." ”
When Xia Xiaowu saw Little Huya for the first time, he also thought that he was kind and kind, but over time, he found that some people were little white rabbits on the outside, but they were big bad wolves on the inside, or big bad wolves who only remembered grudges for a long time.
"By the way, you're also studying in the library today?"
"Hmm." Fanhua tugged at the strap of her schoolbag, "I originally wanted to go back with Dai Yu, but he left first in the afternoon if he had something to do." ”
"Oh." Since last time, Xia Xiaowu has tried to avoid talking about Dai Yu again.
"What about you, do you still want to go to the stationery store to buy pens?"
Xia Xiaowu smiled deeply, "Don't go." ”
"There's a mall over there, why don't we go inside and find something to eat?"
Xia Xiaowu nodded with satisfaction, "Hmm-"
The library is in a relatively remote part of Z City, and there is only such a large shopping mall around here. There are more people here on the eleventh holiday, and there are people performing in the hall where the east gate enters, as if it is a university craft assistant, so they stay for a while.
"This hostess's clothes are so beautiful." was said by Fanhua, but Xia Xiaowu's eyes couldn't take off the hostess in a red dress, although she had neat short hair, her voice was clean and thorough.
"Let's go, the surprises are on the fourth floor." The food city of the mall is on the fourth and fifth floors, and the fifth floor is full of Hong Kong-style tea restaurants and some famous restaurants, which are naturally not affordable by the student party.
There is a large food court on the fourth floor, with all kinds of stalls, ranging from stinky tofu to sizzling lobster, and you can smell the smell as soon as you enter the door. Xia Xiaowu has been thinking about the stinky tofu here for a long time......
"Oops, I don't eat it, I don't eat it, this one is too smelly, senior, I want to eat the fried skewers over there!" A girl in front of them had a coquettish tone, but she was already hungry, such a delicious stinky tofu, the only one in Z City!
The boy next to her comforted her, "Okay, okay, then let's go buy fried skewers, okay?" ”
"Then I don't want to be spicy, and then that, that, have a copy!"
"Okay, listen to you!"
There was a smell in the air that made Xia Xiaowu feel suffocated, confirming that it was not a gas leak, and he was uncomfortable anyway.
She looked back at Fanhua, who was uncomfortable but took the initiative, strode up, and pulled the boy out of the team. And the boy who made her feel uncomfortable was Dai Yu.
"Senior, who's this?" The girl next to her bit the straw and looked innocently at Jing Fanhua and her.
Fanhua probably calmed down for a while, and said in a flat tone, "Let's go out and talk." ”
Xia Xiaowu followed behind, it seems that no one can eat today's stinky tofu fried skewers.
"That flower, this is a senior sister of mine, you also know, just the ...... of the first year of our school"
"Hello senior sister, I'm Ji Xiaojing in the first year of high school." The girl preemptively said that Ji Xiaojing is the Ji Xiaojing who has thousands of followers on Renren.com; Even Xia Xiaowu and the boys in their class often talk about her.
"Yes, Ji Xiaojing, you should know each other, right?" Dai Yu scratched his head a little embarrassed.
"Dai Yu." Jing Fanhua's eyes glanced at an unknown place on the side, "We're done." No one expected that the first thing she said would be this.
"Say what?" Dai Yu chuckled, "Hey, she's one of my juniors, are you making such a fuss?" Ji Xiaojing didn't answer, looked at Fanhua and blinked, and continued to bite the straw.
"Your sister, Ji Xiaojing, right?" Jing Fanhua's eyes suddenly lit up, and she raised her voice slightly, "Why don't you ask the boys in the class, who would believe in going to the mall with ordinary school girls?" ”
Ji Xiaojing stood aside and didn't speak, still biting the straw.
"You said you were in a hurry this afternoon, just with her?"
"It's not that serious, I really happened to meet her, don't make a fuss." Xia Xiaowu always felt that the person named Ji Xiaojing was a powerful character, and she was arguing for her here, but she seemed to be able to stay out of it.
Dai Yu pulled her aside, "Fanhua, we met on the road, it's really just an ordinary schoolgirl." ”
"I don't want to talk about it today, didn't you say something? Then let's go. Jing Fanhua's eyes were red and swollen, but she was still smiling.
"You let me go, don't regret it." Dai Yu instantly lost his good face.
"Fanhua, didn't you always want to see the show on the first floor just now?" Xiao Wu grabbed her arm and patted her gently, "Let's go, don't affect your mood for some unimportant people." ”
Dai Yu is honest, he really hates Xia Xiaowu, and it seems that he has been targeting him from the beginning, so that he has no steps down. He looked at her with fierce eyes, but Ji Xiaojing on the side stood there without saying a word.
"Okay, let's go!" Fanhua smiled and took her hand, but suddenly cried the moment she turned around.
Xia Xiaowu turned her head and also stared at Dai Yu fiercely, and in the interaction of her eyes, she was not vulnerable. Xia Xiaowu was not admonishing him to reflect, but telling him that Fanhua was not someone he could bully, and there would never be a next time.
Looking back, Jing Fanhua held back her tears, her cheeks flushed, probably like that day, the day Xia Xiaowu knew the person Lu Haoze really liked. Many things will be destroyed in an instant, as if everything before has become a joke, and it will sink to the bottom of the sea along with one's own daydreams.
She thought, she could understand how Blossom felt, but it didn't seem to be the same as before.
Sitting on the chair of the commercial performance on the first floor, Fanhua hugged her coat and cried fiercely, probably because the music here was the loudest, and everyone was immersed in the joy of music, but her sadness alone suddenly became unimportant.
"It's okay, I'm here, if you want to beat him or kill him, I'll help you."
"Little Wu ......" Kejing Fanhua just watched Xia Xiaowu cry, sobbing, out of breath, and intermittently.
Xia Xiaowu patted her shoulder, remembered the candy that Ah Cheng gave her, and stuffed it into her hand.
"This, what, ah......"
"Sugar!" Xia Xiaowu whispered to her, "You won't be sad if you eat sugar." ”
"Eat, eat, can you really not be sad?" Her trembling appearance is a little cute.
"Yes." Xia Xiaowu wiped the tears from her face, "I promise, this must be the sweetest and sweetest sugar." ”
"Eat!" The flowers were still shivering as they leaned on her shoulders, biting on the gummies, the smell of strawberries spreading on the tip of her tongue, and this sad breath collided with the cheerful music of the commercial performance. Feelings are really a terrible thing.
“…… Next, please enjoy a song from Liang Jingru's "Belonging" ......"
This voice pulled Xia Xiaowu away from the tugs of this relationship, as if the figure of the person on the stage had become the only target for the next few hours.
Is it worth sticking to what I insist on?
Is what I believe to be true?
If I rush to pursue, will I dare to have it?
And if it's all over, don't......