Chen Yushi took out the outdoor gimbal from the drawer under the wardrobe and stuffed it into the canvas bag with the power bank.

Hold your camera in one hand and your bag in the other.

The moment you get up.

The full-length mirror next to the wardrobe vaguely reflects a figure wearing thin flannel pink small star cotton pajamas with a crooked ponytail.

The wardrobe leans against the wall of the door, and the top is a quilt for the summer and a mat for the summer.

Later, some useless things that were reluctant to throw away were also stuffed on them, making the corner of the cabinet look messy and bloated, and it was very unrefreshing.

But Chen Yushi still likes it very much.

The wardrobe has a long history.

When she was in high school, Chen Yushi clamored for it.

Dad bought her one.

It's been almost ten years now.

When I first bought it, the mirror was embedded in the wardrobe.

Wait for her to like folklore, supernatural, and urban strange stories.

I felt something strange about this pale green, with a mirror facing the bed's wardrobe.

This time she chose to go home to be a full-time up master, The first thing Chen Yushi did was to remove the mirror on the wardrobe and place it diagonally between the bed and the wardrobe against the wall.

As for why it wasn't just lost, then there is another theory.

It's better to believe what you have than not to believe what you don't have.

There should always be a little bit of awe.

Chen Yushi reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, and the large white energy-saving light bulb on the ceiling lit up and swayed white.

Her room is curtained all year round, and the light is not very good during the day.

Chen Yushi casually put the canvas bag on the bed and leaned her head in front of the mirror, because she hadn't gone out for a long time and didn't go out to bask in the sun, her skin was a little pale.

I touched the triangle area on my face, it was not oily, but I often stayed up late and my eyes were a little dark, and there were a few acne on my forehead.

She's used to days without makeup, and she feels pretty good.

Looked at the time.

Thirty-five minutes before the end of school.

Tangled for a moment, just a moment.

Chen Yushi chose the latter between changing clothes and makeup and buying some souvenirs.

If it's someone else.

Chen Yushi will choose the former between makeup and small gifts.

Although she defines herself as a "social fear" who "retreats from society and returns to her hometown after losing the competition".

But after working in the magic capital, getting a five-figure monthly salary, I still need to face customers directly, and naturally know that proper clothing, hairstyle, and makeup are much more important in social interactions than bringing small gifts to each other.

However, the person I want to meet is Meng Shi.

This thing can't be treated the same way it would treat a normal person.

Chen Yushi drew a conclusion from Meng Shi's vlog, the behind-the-scenes footage of "Extreme Women's Group", the "Band" he attended as a guest, and all the videos he appeared in-

Bring a cup of milk tea and a roasted sausage to this product, put on beautiful clothes, paint a beautiful makeup, throw a wink in front of him, and shout brother, there are so many coming, a lot.

You must know that Lu Jia went to him, sprayed pesticides on the seven points of land, cut rice, and dried rice, and everyone was tanned twice.

So, Chen Yushi washed her face, wiped some cream and went downstairs, without even changing her clothes.

The pajamas spoken of by southerners are different from the pajamas perceived by northerners.

It is worn outside, and the main meaning of its existence is to keep warm and comfortable, and it is reluctant to take it off as soon as it is put on.

From January to October, the streets of southern villages and towns are full of cotton pajamas of different colors.

After the winter, Chen Yushi wore it like this at home, changing the two sets back and forth, and she didn't feel anything wrong with wearing it at all.

"Well, Mom, I went to Chen Le School."

Chen Yushi cooked the rice and sent a voice message to her mother.

This message may not be seen until my mother goes home, but it has become a habit to say a word when she goes out.

The front door was open, and Chen Yushi looked outside.

The people who usually gather with their aunts to chat opposite each other sit around as always.

Look at them with their feet crossed, looking around and chatting with each other.

Chen Yushi felt a sense of oppression rushing to her face.

She subconsciously shrank her head, and the person hid by the door, feeling like a thief.

If it was usual, she would choose to wait, and after half an hour, they would go home to eat and then sneak out.

However, I can't wait today.

Chen Yushi buckled the helmet on her head, removed the canopy on the battery car, put it on the boxy iron barn, and then opened the two iron bolts above and below the door.

The main entrance of the countryside is now a loose leaf with slide rails, like a screen in ancient times.

One is normally open for people to enter and exit, and the others can all be combined together to supply objects such as bottle cars to enter and exit.

Chen Yushi pulled open the fixed door bolt and gently pushed the two doors open, and the sound of the door sliding instantly attracted the middle-aged woman chatting opposite, and her eyes were focused.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Chen Yushi lowered her head, pushed the car out, like a thief, stepped on the battery car, unscrewed the accelerator and fled away.

She didn't know what kind of emotion it was, she lived her own life, and told herself not to care about others, but she still felt inexplicably empty.

When she turned a corner and was no longer exposed to their gaze, she felt much more relaxed.

Nanping Township is very close to Yangjiang No. 2 Middle School in the old city, and it takes more than ten minutes to ride a bicycle, and the battery car is faster.

The car drove up the Yangjiang Bridge, and Chen Yushi held up the mask of the helmet.

The boat carrying sand on the river drove leisurely, the smell of shochu lingered at the tip of the pen behind him, and the slightly chilly wind was in the face, and the Bluetooth headset was playing the harmonica and singing softly-

I wanted to catch a beautiful dragonfly, but I broke my beloved vase

The swallow flew back to the nest under the eaves, and it was not as bad as imagined

Every day it has to be carefully irrigated, but the orchids are dying day by day

The breeze brought the scent of apricot blossoms, and it was not as bad as imagined

……

Chen Yushi shook her head and hummed in her mouth.

She decided to buy a cup of milk tea, a large cup, full sugar with pearls, and red beans to sweeten herself.

……

The five people followed the guidance of the school guard Lao Chen and walked to the supermarket.

The space of the old town is much more spacious than that of the city, there is no main road to pass by, and the open space in front of the doors of the self-built houses is smoothed out in concrete to form a small vertical square.

The supermarket is quite big and the open space in front of the door is also big.

Lao Wuhe and Zhou Wei, who came from Hezhou with audio equipment, nodded and said, "This place is good." ”

Meng Denian looked at Wen Tong.

Wen Tong said: "Brother Nian, you and Brother Zhou find a place to park, and the fifth brother and I will go and talk to the boss." ”

Meng Denian nodded and asked Xiaoqiao to follow him.

Xiaoqiao took Wen Tong and didn't let go, and said, "Joe wants to sing too." ”

Wen Tong picked her up, pushed her head up with her, and said, "Okay, well, Joe sings too." ”

Meng Denian was not good at dealing with children, so when he saw this, he took Zhou Wei to move the car.

Wen Tong hugged Xiaoqiao and Lao Wu to the supermarket.

Lao Wu asked for a pack of Chinese at the counter, opened it and handed it to the boss.

In the boss's puzzled gaze, Wen Tong said, "Ah Bei, don't snort." ”

In this place of Yangjiang, the dialects are relatively mixed, some people say Qingshui dialect, some people say Hezhou dialect, and some of them can speak both languages.

She finished speaking in a fairly standard Qingshui dialect, and said again in Mandarin, "Abel, let's use your outside place." ”

The boss didn't answer the cigarette, frowned and said, "What are you doing?" You can't sell things, you can't sell anything, as long as you sell things, you can't sell things, this is the school. ”

Before Wen Tong could explain, Xiaoqiao in her arms said in a milky voice, "No, it's not selling things, it's JOJO who invited her favorite person to sing to her, and the bridge also wants to sing to the fish." ”

Xiaoqiao wore a white down jacket embroidered with small flowers on his chest today, his tender yellow hair was braided, and "oh" was used as a punctuation mark.

Although the boss didn't know what she was talking about, he couldn't help but be cute by her, took the cigarette from the fifth child, and said with a smile, "What song can you sing." ”

Xiaoqiao crossed his fingers and said, "I can sing "Little White Boat" and "Counting Ducks" taught by JOJO, as well as "Crescent Moon" and "Baby" taught by the teacher, and there are also fish teachings...... Anyway, a lot, a lot. ”

Kobashi drew a big circle to show that he really could sing a lot of songs.

Lao Wu and the boss both looked at her, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

At this time, the device that was playing in a loop in the supermarket just cut to Yi Xiaoxiang's song.

Yi Xiaoxiang's highly recognizable voice came from the speakers embedded in the corners of the ceiling.

Wen Tong struck while the iron was hot and said, "The person invited by the child's uncle is her." ”

With that, he pointed to the ceiling.

Then subconsciously went to find Yi Xiaoxiang.

But neither inside nor outside, I didn't see her.

Alas? What about Yi Xiaoxiang?