"Well, aren't you going to dinner?" Looking at the barefoot boy, Miss 〇 reminded softly.

"Well, do you want to bring anything else? If not, let's go. The barefoot boy smiled.

"Then let's go, what are you waiting for, Uncle Ben, I'm hungry." Miss 〇 said.

"Wait, Wen Jiandong, you trafficker, where do you want to abduct our Xiaowei?" As soon as the two were about to leave, there was a pig teasing from behind.

Suddenly, the barefoot boy's face was covered with black lines.

"Pig!" Miss 〇 turned her head and glared at the pig "fiercely".

"Heh, I said I didn't like it, I helped with this, heavy relatives and friends, hum." The pig shrugged and said.

"Hmph, ignore her, she must have a brain convulsion, let's go." Miss 〇 turned her head and said to the barefoot boy.

"Hmm." The barefoot boy nodded, then said to the pig, "Well, let's go first, you are free." ”

"Wen Jiandong, take a good look at our Xiaowei, don't lose her, if you lose it, her boss and I won't let you go." The pig shouted.

"Got it, don't worry." The barefoot boy turned around as he spoke, and walked away with Miss 〇.

On the side, hearing the pig's words, Miss 〇 was full of black lines.

I go, what did I take for me?

Am I the kind of kid who just loses it?

Miss 〇 muttered to herself.

The two walked side by side, quietly, without saying a word.

After getting off the teaching building and out of the school gate, the two slowly walked outside the school.

There is a bridge outside the gate of Huajing Experimental Middle School, and after crossing the bridge, you can walk a few dozen meters to the only street in the town.

There are no people in the town on weekdays, but there is a market almost once a week.

Whenever there is a market, people come and go in the town, shoulder to shoulder, and it is not lively.

When there is no market, many shops in the town are closed.

The barefoot boy and Miss 〇 walked quietly, and in a short time they were already on the street.

There were not many people on the street, and the two of them were still walking quietly under the dim street lamp.

The night breeze blows, with a hint of coolness.

The barefoot boy likes this feeling very much, and Miss 〇 likes it too.

"Well, how do you feel about the test?" After a long silence, the barefoot boy finally opened his mouth and asked.

"It's okay, isn't it just an exam?" Miss 〇 replied quietly. With a calm expression, I don't know if it's because of my nerves or if I'm confident.

"Well, I really can't discuss the results with you, I feel like I've been hit." The barefoot boy said, waving his hand.

"What about you? How does it feel? Miss 〇 smiled slightly, turned her head to look at the barefoot boy, and asked.

"I, I don't know, but it's probably G." The barefoot boy shrugged and smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

JJ？ I hope I'm thinking too much!

〇 Miss has a black line on her face. Tentatively asked, "What JJ?" ”

"G means it's over." Said the barefoot boy.

"Oh. Where did I learn it, how did I not know? Miss 〇 stared at the barefoot boy, and her fair cheeks flushed slightly, only to be hidden in the dim light.

"In the game." The barefoot boy said, waving his hand.

"Oh, you play games too, huh? I thought ......" Miss 〇 stopped at this point, took off her glasses, took a cloth from her pocket and gently wiped them.

"What's wrong?" The barefoot boy also stopped and asked.

"No, a bug just flew on top of my glasses." Miss 〇 put back on her glasses, looked at the barefoot boy, and said.

"Oh." The barefoot boy replied lightly, and then asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"I don't know, I'll see what to eat while walking." Miss 〇 said softly.

In private, Miss 〇 complained: This product asked me out to really just invite me to a meal, right?!

"Okay, let's go and see." The barefoot boy nodded, and stopped talking.

The two fell silent again.

Walking quietly side by side under the dim street lamp, the shadows of the two people changed from long to short, and from short to long, back and forth.

It's just that the two people who are equally silent under the night sky have different contemplations.

The barefoot boy thought: When will the letter be given?

Is it at mealtime? Or after eating? Or right now? Doesn't seem like a good thing now?

Well, let's wait until we get back to school. Then I turned and walked away, leaving her with a back that didn't look back......

Well, it's pretty chic to think about it, yes, so be it!

And what Miss 〇 thought was: I'm going, why hasn't this product been expressed for so long?

Is it really just asking me out for dinner? Unlikely, right?

If he doesn't say anything like this, then should I give him a hint?

Wait, am I too cold? Doesn't seem to have one, right? It took a lot of thought to pretend to be like this, if it was to leave me, alas.

Besides, will he cherish things that are too easy to obtain?

Therefore, I will never be able to take the initiative!

So, please take the initiative!

It's just that both of them are just ordinary people, and neither of them has the ability to read minds, so tonight is destined to be a wonderful night.