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Sitting on the ground and gently rubbing her bare feet, suddenly, she felt a stream of heat on her back begin to jump up and down wantonly, she stretched out her hand and grabbed her back, directly scratching the skin of her back.

"What's wrong, shallow?"

"Damp poison, such a weird damp poison, I feel that there is something churning up and down in the blood vessels in my back, itchy, dry and hot."

"What a weird disease!" Zhang Bing looked at the shallow person sitting on the ground, and began to regret taking her to the Lishan Secret Cave.

At night, in the woods, there are many people and lights, and on the slope not far away, several lonely mounds exist alone in the dim moonlight.

Sitting on the ground shallowly, he rubbed his feet, and his heart became more and more irritable.

In the woods, a few restless little ants unconsciously crawled on top of her through her shallow shoes and clothes.

Shallow felt a tingling pain, knowing that an insect had crawled on his body, he immediately stood up and reached out to shoot. Two of the ants were slapped away, and one was lying on her waist and biting in bursts.

"Let's go!" Shallow slapped his body and walked to the front. "There are so many bugs in this woods that they have bitten to death."

"yes, I've got bags on my legs!" Zhang Bing had a miner's lamp on his head, and his pale face had a few traces of mosquito bites.

In the woods, the roads are slippery and dimly lit. Unknown small bugs whispered in the river.

They walked cautiously and silently along the river, and as they passed a meadow, a red motorcycle came to a halt on the beach not far away.

As he passed by the beach, he glanced at the motorcycle, on which sat a young man in black, his sad expression drowned in the dark night.

I don't know why, shallow actually felt it deeply, she felt that she must know this young man, but the light at night was too dim, and she couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

The young man sat on the motorcycle, his eyes kept looking at Wang Qianqian, his eyes were melancholy, and his mood was entangled.

Zhang Bing carried a small bucket and Yoko followed behind Shallow, and when he passed through a body of water, Zhang Bing said, "Go over there and wash your legs, my legs are itching to death." ”

"Let's go!"

"Shallow, wait for us on the shallow road, let's go wash in the river."

"Oh!" He walked on his own without looking back, and did not stop until he reached the end of the road.

After about ten minutes, Zhang Bing and Yoko walked slowly from the river beach.

"Oh, hurry up, I'm going home."

"Shallow, come back tomorrow, I know a lot here."

"I'm not coming!"

"I'm coming!" Yoko wiped the river water from her face, and her delicate facial contours looked more and more handsome in the dim night.

For a moment, several people fell into a brief silence.

They walked slowly along the riverbank, and the moon in the sky disappeared from time to time, a dark cloud

Covered over the moon, he refused to leave for a long time.

In the field on the side of the riverbank, the sound of a frog is pleasant, and it seems to be a beautiful music in the field at night. Asa seemed to hear the beating notes, and her mood instantly brightened up.

She thought of Tracemoon, so she asked Yoko, who was following behind, "When I first entered the woods, I heard that Uncle Tracemoon went to Sichuan County?" ”

"Yes! Went to his friend's hat. ”

"What does Uncle Traceyue think about all day long, he doesn't work, he wades through mountains and rivers, and he does strange things all day long."

"He's that guy. Hey, shallow, when Uncle Trace Moon comes back, let's follow Uncle Trace Moon to Mohe! ”

"Mohe? So far? ”

"How about going to Mohe to see the aurora?"

"It's too far, I'm sick now, and I don't want to go anywhere."

"If you miss this year, I don't know when you'll be able to go."

"Okay, let me think about it!"

"Hmm!"

As they walked, a sudden yellow sand flew behind them, and a motorcycle sped past them like the wind.

"Isn't the sick, riding a motorcycle, not looking at people on the road!" Yoko wiped her face and spat at the foam, and her mood was instantly irritable.

It was the black-clothed young man in the grove just now who was riding a motorcycle, and he looked back at the person behind him, his eyes full of loneliness. The boy did not refute anything, but disappeared into the main road on the river bank in the blink of an eye.

"Neurotic one!" Yoko spat on the ground again.

"What's wrong, Yoko?" Zhang Bing asked him with a smile.

"That kid flew over on a motorcycle, and it made me turn my head and eat a mouthful full of dirt."

"Haha! That kid probably has a grudge! ”

As they passed through the bamboo forest, a middle-aged woman in a red dress stood in front of a blue stone table singing an old folk song in a mezzo-soprano voice.

"Xiaoxiao's mother is singing again!" At this time, a passing girl whispered to the people next to her.

"People are music teachers, and it's normal to come out at night to practice singing."

"Hey, do you know the music teacher from before?" The other girl asked her companion quietly.

"Which one?"

"It's the Zhang Shaoyang who wears glasses, in his forties, with a thin face!"

"Oh, you mean the one who molested the schoolgirl in his own classroom? What happened to him? ”

"Didn't he get beaten away by Qiaoqiao's father in our school, and now he is in Xinjiang?"

"Hmmm! Did anyone see him picking cotton in Xinjiang? ”

"Oh, a people's teacher, I went to pick cotton."

"What people's teacher? It's just a pervert with a human face and a beast's heart! ”

Listening to the conversation of several girls, she was very shocked in her heart, Zhang Shaoyang she knew, she was old

When the family was in school, Zhang Shaoyang was their music teacher.

Qianqian likes to play the piano, so her father bought her an electronic piano, and there are very few music scores at home, so she often goes to Zhang Shaoyang to borrow piano scores.

She had heard before that Zhang Shaoyang's family was poor and couldn't marry a daughter-in-law, and he often liked to molest his female students. But Shallow never believed it, and she was shocked to hear the conversation of several girls tonight.

She walked up to the girls and asked, "Is what you said true?" How could Mr. Zhang be such a person? ”

"Of course it's true, his father almost broke his legs, and he ran away the same day."

How so? Shallow couldn't believe how the teacher she admired in her heart was such a person.

When she walked to the factory, Yoko handed the bucket in her hand to Qianqian, who turned her head and looked at it and said, "Don't, take it home!"

"Where is my home, I take it home? I'm going to stay at Zhang Bing's house tonight. Take it back and give it to your grandmother and grandfather. ”

"Alright then!" Asa took the keg, then said goodbye to the two of them, and walked alone with a flashlight to her grandmother's house.

(End of chapter)