Kite and Hitomi: 370

A car sped by, and the dry ground kicked up a cloud of dust, and the large particles quickly fell, and the fine particles of dust floated into the air with this power, and shakily suspended, like tiny planets in the daylight. Shi Jiaojiao sat in a quiet café, looking out the window at the afternoon street scene through the white English poems pasted on the glass. A sip of untouched black coffee was steaming, and the rich smell went straight to the nostrils of the guests.

It's been almost ten days since the phone call, and she has never seen Zhang Kun, and I heard that he is very busy and has been staying in City C.

"Sister." Wang Xi's voice came into his ears, waking up Shi Jiaojiao who was in a daze. Shi Jiaojiao turned her head and looked at the young man sitting down opposite, and couldn't help but gasp. Wang Xi's face was pale, his half-inch-long beard covered his chin and sideburns, the top of his head that had just taken off his hat, and his uncombed hair was unkempt...... Where is this still that sunny and progressive handsome young man, obviously a raunchy bum!

"What's the matter with you!" Shi Jiaojiao put down the cup, reached out and took the hat that the young man casually put on the table, looked at it, and said, "What happened?" Wang Xi raised his eyes to look at Shi Jiaojiao, her big black and white eyes were bloodshot, which showed that she had survived at least one sleepless night. He grinned on dry lips and said, "Why did you suddenly move, it scared me." Shi Jiaojiao hurriedly said to the waiter the name of Wang Xi's favorite drink, and after the waiter left, he said, "Ask you!" ”

Wang Xi licked his lips, raised his chin and smiled, and said indifferently: "Don't be angry, sister!" I just suddenly don't want to go to work, I miss a week of work, and I am nagging my mother at home every day! He took the sugar jar on the table in his hand, and unconsciously spun around to play with it, looking down to avoid Shi Jiaojiao's anxious and worried gaze. The waiter looked at Shi Jiaojiao with a white cup, Shi Jiaojiao stretched out her hand towards Wang Xi, the waiter put the drink in Wang Xi's hand, said "You use it slowly" and left with the tray.

The sugar-free drink with milk foam at 80 degrees was hot and bitter when swallowed in one gulp, tormenting Wang Xi's facial features together, "Wow, I can't stand it!" Shi Jiaojiao looked coldly at her brother's series of abnormal behaviors, and her brows were twisted into a line. Wang Xi cleaned up the Shangpai teeth with his tongue, ignored Shi Jiaojiao's sharp gaze, and said with a hippie smile: "It's still good to drink, but it's a pity that you and your mother don't allow me to drink ......" Shi Jiaojiao's pale pupils contracted slightly, and her mouth spit out two words happily, "Zhang Yue." ”

As if someone had stabbed him from behind, when Wang Xi heard the name, his chest expanded forward, and his face froze with an expression of great pain. His body stiffened for a long time, and suddenly collapsed into the soft sofa, holding his head in both hands and saying, "Yes, it's her." Shi Jiaojiao secretly clenched her fists, hating herself for being too negligent, and her life was also full of too many things during this time, so that she completely forgot about the occasional bumps, so that Wang Xi, who was deeply involved in the relationship, faced a betrayal without knowing it.

"There was no warning at all." Wang Xi rubbed his eyeballs fiercely, and looked at Shi Jiaojiao with a flushed color, "If it weren't for my whim, I would go to her residence with food." Because Zhang Yue said that he would work overtime on Saturday, they made an appointment to let the girl sleep lazily on Sunday and have dinner together at that time. In the afternoon, Zhang Yue called to say that he woke up, but he was woken up by the supervisor's phone, "There is a question about the color of the manuscript handed in on Saturday, and I was called to work overtime by the product department, sorry dear." Listening to his girlfriend's coquettish explanation, even though they hadn't been able to see each other for half a month, Wang Xi still felt distressed and considerate.

The appointment was canceled, Wang Xi still went out, and just went to a familiar store to see the matching film of his beloved camera, he urged for a long time, and the shopkeeper kept saying that he couldn't transfer the goods, "I'll kill it today, see if you really don't have it." When I arrived at the store, the owner with a fat head and big ears but an unconventional dreadlock, was recommending a set of expensive shots to a customer, and he didn't notice Wang Xi at all.

He sang the praises of the product's superior quality, "It's like 'God's eyes'!" The well-dressed guest, who was about the same age as Wang Xi and had delicately shaped stubble, smiled euphemistically, "You know I've been obsessed with film lately. "The film is fine! I don't know what kind of player you are! The fat man bent down and took out a box and patted it, teasing: "Look, my goods!" Whether it's film or digital, you can shoot the most beautiful girl! The moment the box came on stage, the man's eyes lit up with Wang Xi's, it was that rare brand film.

"Okay, I'll do it!" The decent man was very generous, and the fat man was so happy that his pigtails were thrown into the air, and he was just about to issue a ticket to the guest, when he saw another old customer with bright eyes. Wang Xi seemed to be smiling, his eyes fell on the precious film case, and said, "Didn't you tell me last night that you couldn't adjust the goods!" The shopkeeper smiled extremely greasy and said, "Hey, just got to this point, and I was bought by this guy all at once!" Wang Xi didn't say a word, his eyes could kill a pig.

The shopkeeper was very anxious, he couldn't hide the momentum of Wang Xi's questioning, and he was worried that the list he had just negotiated would fly, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans would appear on his brain. "Well, I'll give you half of it, and I don't need so much for a while." The decent man is also very easy-going and took the initiative to say. The fat shopkeeper looked at Wang Xi with a very subtle expression and asked, "It's always okay like this!" Wang Xi scratched his neck and looked embarrassed. The guest suddenly remembered something, "One-third, I just remembered that I was going to Zhangye for a self-drive recently." ”

The matter was resolved satisfactorily, and the fat shopkeeper finally found out in his conscience that he had sent a small part for the dimming aperture. It was already completely dark when he came out of the photography shop, Wang Xi walked briskly along the street, and saw the roast meat shop across the road, which was usually always crowded, and it seemed that there were not so many people, and Zhang Yue liked to eat his roast goose rice the most, and couldn't help but show a row of white teeth happily.

He wanted to surprise his girlfriend, but when he arrived downstairs at Zhang Yue's company, he found that the window was dark, "Have you gone back?" He didn't even think to make a phone call, so he hurried to Zhang Yue's residence with film and packaged food.

When things came, it was not embarrassing, and it was even accompanied by the surprise of reunion. Before going upstairs, Wang Xi lowered his head and sent a text message to Zhang Yue, but when he went up the steps, he didn't pay attention, and bumped into a pair of men and women who were talking and laughing, and when he looked up, he saw a delicately trimmed beard, and the person also showed a smile on his face. "It's you!" "I didn't expect to meet again so soon!" The decent man tilted his head and said happily, "I'm here to pick up my girlfriend." Wang Xi smiled and looked at the silent female companion.

"I'll say goodbye to them and go upstairs with roast goose rice!" After talking about what happened, Wang Xi grabbed his hair, "I was in the window of the corridor, and I saw her holding his arm and walking outside, and she turned her head once, as if looking at me." Shi Jiaojiao's shrugged shoulders fell, and she reached out and pressed on the back of Wang Xi's head, "I don't know what to say this time." Wang Xi's fingers moved up along the sides of the skull, meeting on the back of Shi Jiaojiao's slightly cool hand, and clenched tightly.