8 [Little Youth] Silly white sweet is really unbelievable. (6)

At the bus stop, the girl carried her schoolbag, stretched out her hand, raised her head slightly, and watched the rain slide through her fingertips.

The smoke and rain are misty, and the silence is good.

"Are you An An?"

The visitor had short brown hair with slightly curly hair, a white sports jacket that was open at will, scratching her hair, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at her casually.

She didn't like his eyes a little, ignored the slight discomfort in her heart, and said politely, "Yes, is there something wrong?" ”

"Something?" The boy smiled, grinning with white teeth, "Not really." ”

"However, I'm just curious about what kind of protagonist is the rumor that has been able to reach our class recently."

"Well, it's pretty good." He said, but there was a slight disdain in the depths of his dark eyes.

An An condensed his face, "That's none of your business." ”

"Why not? Doesn't it mean that you like to be sought after the most and are good at scheming? The boy sneered, "It's really hard to have such an obvious temper." ”

The bus was coming at this time, An An didn't want to talk to him more, and was about to get on the bus, but was stopped by him.

"Hey, I don't care about fame or anything, why don't you be my girlfriend for a few days, and make sure you're more famous than you are now, how about it?" A lazy and playful voice came from below.

An An bit her lip, listening to the boy's insulting words, she was depressed for a long time, and her emotions that seemed to be aggrieved and angry were boiling in her heart, and she wanted to smash it with her schoolbag directly.

At this time, another slender hand appeared in sight, and forcefully broke the boy's hand away.

"Stay away from her." The boy's face was gloomy, and his tone was full of menace.

"Yo." The boy's eyes moved, and he said in a playful tone, "Isn't this Shixia?" He glanced at An An again, "What?" This girl is using you, and you are still protecting her? The heart is really big. ”

Shi Xia ignored him.

As if he felt bored, he whistled lightly, "If you change your mind, you can come to Class C to find me." After speaking, he winked at An An.

The girl pinched the corners of her clothes, and immediately rushed into the bus silently, and Shi Xia also followed.

……

An An tilted his head, his eyes widened, looking at the rain scene outside the window, his eyes were dry, and he refused to take it away.

"Give." The boy's slightly deep voice came.

It's a tissue.

She lowered her head and saw that she just wanted to take it, but she couldn't hold back for a while, and the tears that had been in her eyes for a long time fell down with a snap.

But it happened to land on the young man's index finger holding a tissue.

Piping hot, moist.

The teenager moved.

It wasn't until a long time that he slowly curled up his palms and gently wiped away the tears with his thumb.

……

Since that day, there was still some faint opposition between Shi Xia and An An, but the atmosphere of estrangement has obviously eased a lot.

"Weekend, their party, are you going?"

Shi Xia hesitated for a long time and said, "I just saw it, and they invited you too." ”

She didn't speak.

"Actually, it's a good opportunity." He thought for a moment and said thoughtfully, "After all, too much has happened recently. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl looking at him quietly, with too many emotions in his eyes that he couldn't distinguish.

"You ......" he was about to say something, but she was interrupted with a smile.

"Okay."

She said.

In fact, before this scandal, An An got along very well with most of his classmates, such as the one who held the party this time, and he used to be a friend of friends.

Seeing Shi Xia and An An appear together, Wen Mingyu smiled and quipped, "Are you two reconciled?" ”

Neither of them spoke, An An just smiled at him.

Wen Mingyu watched her interact, obviously more energetic, and teased playfully, "An An, what does this mean, I don't understand." ”

He looked sad, as if he was using his life to make a fool, "Do you know what kind of life my buddy had a few days ago?" It's obvious that I'm in dire straits, and I don't dare to greet you at all, for fear that you will have a conflict and affect the fish in the pond! ”

"Hehe, now it's okay, you are reconciled, and the world is peaceful."

Wen Mingyu patted his chest exaggeratedly, signaling that he was relieved.

This party is just a small group of people who have a good time, and two or three weekends a month go to their respective homes to play, play board games, play online, watch a movie, etc. Therefore, people who come here will unconsciously relax.

It's just obvious that Wen Mingyu has relaxed too much.

Someone tugged at his sleeve, and he looked at it in confusion, only to find that someone had pointed him in one direction, and the smile on his face froze when he saw it.

Because Bai Qin is also there.

He actually forgot about it.

Wen Mingyu wanted to cry, but what he didn't forget was that he heard that Bai Qin and Shi Xia were rumored to be in contact, so when he said this, wouldn't it be Shura Field?

He hatefully gave Shi Xia a small look, the other party ignored him, and he flattered An An with a small look, who knew that the other party still smiled casually, so he found a quiet place to sit down.

What does that mean?

Wen Mingyu, who was emotionally touching, couldn't figure it out, so he made a fuss again.

The afternoon sun is lazy and charming.

Everyone couldn't help but get a little drowsy, and a few boys proposed to play board games, which quickly received an enthusiastic response.

When An An was called over, there was still a breath of anger in her heart - she was watching TV for two hours, and just when she was about to see who the murderer was, Wen Mingyu actually said hello to her with a smile and turned off the TV.

Closed?!

After watching it for two hours, I waited for the ending, and it was actually turned off?

Although Sister An Ning told her the ending, she still couldn't control her resentment.

It is precisely because of this that when she was drawn to the identity of the killer, she pointed directly to Wen Mingyu to the judge without any delay without thinking about it.

That's it, I couldn't help but turn around and stare at the other party who was dark and closed his eyes.

It's just that the action was so slow, so slow that the police opened their eyes - and saw that the killer was still viciously threatening the civilians who would die the next day.

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at the girl's panicked face, and closed his eyes in fright.

It was dawn, and Wen Mingyu died unexpectedly.

Ignoring the nagging of the dead who still refused to stop, An An was surprised that he had not been caught by the police, and raised his eyes, but crashed into the warm eyes of the police.

Shi Xia smiled lightly, tilted his head slightly, supported his chin, looked at the civilians who were arguing, and pretended to listen seriously.

An An was stunned for a long time when he saw him like this, and then immediately followed him, turning his head to the civilians who were watching.

It's just that the corners of his mouth are uncontrollably pursed into a shallow arc.