Shu Dong turned around suddenly, but Song Feng almost collided with her due to inertia.

There was only a ten centimeter distance between the two, and Song Feng looked down at the tip of her nose and took half a step back without hurrying.

Shu Dong didn't raise his eyes, looking at the square inch in front of his chest calmly, revealing from his bones that he was not approachable and indifferent. It wasn't until he stepped back a little further that she looked up.

"I have a boyfriend and I like him a lot."

"Hmm."

It was like a punch smashing on cotton, it didn't hurt or itch, and in the face of his undisguised perfunctory and arrogant, Shu Dong suddenly smiled.

She stepped forward and stomped on his feet hard, watching that lazy expression suddenly become interesting, Shu Dong left satisfied.

Song Feng gasped.

Pain was so painful that I lost consciousness.

How can such a small body have such a strong force.

"Do you know anything about your beloved boyfriend?"

Shu Dong walked to the door, and suddenly heard his words, and the meaning of the mockery was obvious. However, it also succeeded in stopping her.

Shu Dong turned around slowly.

Song Feng smiled triumphantly.

In hunting games, you never know if you are a hunter or a prey. You think you've won, but there's a way for me to pinch your weakness – to make you lose.

Song Feng walked to her side leisurely and leaned against the door: "I said that I wanted to send you, even if you stabbed me today, I will send you too." ”

Thinking that he would continue to talk about Yu Zhiyi, Shu Dong was expressionless, but he was not as angry as he imagined.

I don't know if it's to get used to his teasing, or to compromise.

Song Feng leaned against the door, looking down at her lazily, the skin on her face was tanned, and her healthy complexion was beautiful. The eyelashes are a little long, blocking the eyes, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

I have to say, she is a difficult person to understand.

When you don't know what to say, silence solves everything.

Shu Dong turned around and left, and Song Fenglang followed with a smile.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the street lamps emit a dim halo at night, hitting the horizontal and oblique branches. At this time, only restaurants and small hotels are still open, and the people from the food stalls on the side of the road have not yet left.

The silence and lights of the summer night frame a picture of the fireworks in the old town.

Song Feng rode a black mountain bike, following Shu Dong, and no one responded to a sentence from time to time. When he got to a street corner, he held his legs on the ground and stopped moving forward.

If I'm not mistaken, it's her house in front of her, and she lives alone.

When Shu Dong rode her bicycle past the street lamp outside the gate of the community, she habitually stopped, and she looked up at the various small advertisements posted on the telephone poles, as well as the missing person notice in the middle.

"I have a Samoyed, white, lost on the morning of August 3 on Changfeng Road, and I am looking for it urgently, if you have seen or picked up a good Samaritan, please contact me, there is a heavy reward."

Oh no, this time it's a dog.

Shu Dong lowered her head calmly, looked at her own shadow on the ground, and after a few seconds, she suddenly thought of something, and she turned her head back......

Thirty meters away, on the corner of the street, there is also a street lamp, and the boy under the street lamp is sitting on a bicycle with his legs on the ground, looking at her.

The distance was a little far, his body was back to the light, and his face was hidden in the darkness, in fact, Shu Dong wasn't sure if he was looking at her, he only knew that he was looking this way.

"Thank you."

Shu Dong opened his mouth gently, the two words were too light and instantly dissipated in the air, and the small voice may not even be heard by herself.

But the night before yesterday, there was a thirteen-year-old girl missing in Hecheng, Song Feng knew it, and Shu Dong also knew it.

Without stopping any longer, Shu Dong turned around and went back, and the moment she entered the community, the person on the corner left in the other direction.

In the afternoon, Shu Dong was tattooing a guest, and after she was done, she packed up her equipment and sent the guest out. As soon as she returned to the store, Brother Lynn stopped her.

"Xiaodong, your uncle just called and said that Zhengyu is back and asked you to go home for dinner in the evening." Lin Feng came down from upstairs and wiped his face with a wet towel.

Shu Dong nodded: "Okay, thank you, Brother Lin." ”

Brother Ringo is the owner of this tattoo parlor, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a white vest, and you can see his big flower arm at a glance. Not long after Brother Lin got married, he was immersed in the sweetness of his newlywed all day long, and many things in the store were handed over to Shu Dong, and Shu Dong's salary was raised by a few hundred yuan.

"This month's salary is in the punch card for you, and I have time to check it." Ringo walked up to the air conditioner and lowered the temperature by two degrees.

Shu Dong smiled: "No need to check." ”

"Yo, believe me so much, I'm an expert in abducting and deceiving me." Lin Feng turned around and sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and looked at Shu Dong, "Will the salary be returned to them now?" ”

Shu Dong sat on the chair opposite the coffee table: "I haven't given it since this year." ”

Brother Lin crossed Erlang's legs: "Your uncle and aunt...... I don't need to say anything, in short, I have a long heart, and I have difficulties to tell me. ”

Shu Dong lowered her head, although she didn't speak much, but she knew very well in her heart, just like now, she had mixed feelings, but she didn't show it on her face: "Thank you, Brother Lin." ”

"I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, I'm in the store today." Extinguishing the cigarette and throwing it into the ashtray, Lin Feng picked up the opened bottle of Coke on the table.

"Okay, there's an appointment coming at half past four." Shu Dong said.

"I'll just come, I haven't moved it for a long time, and my hands are almost raw." Brother Lin glanced at the wall clock on the wall, saw that the time was almost up, and went to the second floor to prepare things.

There was a little water stain on the table, maybe the drink just taken out of the refrigerator was too cold, and it turned into water on the coffee table, and Shu Dong wiped it clean with a paper towel.

Leaving the store in the afternoon, Shu Dong did not go back directly, but lay down in his rented house for a while, and rode his bicycle over when it was almost seven o'clock.

Pushing open the door, she placed the fruit she had bought on the coffee table.

"Why did you just come here, are you late for work?" A woman came out of the kitchen with soup and asked with a smile when she saw Shu Dong.

"It's a little late." Shu Dong is not very good at lying.

"What are you doing when you go back to your house and buy so much fruit, you haven't finished eating it last time." There was a man sitting on the couch.

Shu Dong smiled and didn't speak, she has lived in this place for ten years, but she never feels at home. She washed her hands and prepared to go to the kitchen to help.

"Don't get your hands dirty, it's right now." Zhang Yueling smiled and went into the kitchen again.

"Xiao Dong, sit down, let your aunt do it, I feel like I haven't seen you for a long time." Shu Jianzhou moved to the side of the sofa.

Shu Dong sat down: "When I came last week, my aunt said that you were on a business trip. ”

Shu Jianzhou said: "Well, last week was a bit busy. ”

The two of them spoke a little dryly, and at this time the bedroom door in front of the living room opened, and a tall but young boy came out.

"Sister is back." Shu Zhengyu was very happy to see Shu Dong.

"Well, how did you get back from school?" If memory serves, it's Monday.

"I've got a bit of a fever, and I've not been in great shape lately." Shu Zhengyu sat next to Shu Dong and leaned weakly on the sofa.

Shu Dong turned his head, saw that his face was a little red, reached out and touched his forehead, a little hot: "Have you taken the medicine?" ”

Shu Zhengyu grabbed Shu Dong's hand and smiled: "I ate and slept all afternoon." ”

"Hurry up and get your body well and go back to school, I can't afford to delay the class in the third year of junior high school." Shu Jianzhou was a little stern.

"It's time to eat, put the table away." Zhang Yueling came out of the kitchen with the last plate, took off the apron and put it aside.

"Eat more Dongdong, I haven't seen you for a few days, why do you look thin again?" Zhang Yueling put the vegetables into the Shu Dong bowl.

"Thank you, auntie." Shu Dong lowered his head and ate, always feeling that today was different from usual.

And here, Shu Jianzhou put a little more into Shu Dong's bowl: "Try to see if your aunt's craftsmanship has grown." ”

Shu Dong was slightly stunned, but still smiled: "It's delicious, thank you, uncle." ”

"Eat more if it's delicious, looking so thin that it makes me and your uncle feel distressed all day long, how are you doing at work lately?" Zhang Yueling looked at Shu Dong with concern.

A forty-year-old woman, who is sleek and untouched, has melted into her bones, usually has no mind and condition maintenance, and the corners of her eyes have been left obvious traces by the years.

"It's good." Shu Dong said.

Zhang Yueling smiled: "I heard Xiaolin say that you got a salary increase?" ”

Shu Dong: "......"

was holding the vegetables, Shu Dong was suddenly stunned, and then casually stretched out the chopsticks back and chewed mechanically, but he couldn't taste anything anymore.

"Well, it's a few hundred bucks."

"So good! Congratulations sister! Shu Zhengyu touched Shu Dong's head, "Go buy a few beautiful clothes in a few days!" ”

Shu Dong smiled: "Do you have a favorite?" ”

"Keep the money you earn for yourself, and your mother will give me enough money." Shu Zhengyu is very happy that Shu Dong's salary has risen.

Fourteen-year-old, very simple.

Shu Dong smiled, just the movement of the corners of her mouth, but in her eyes, she was a little sad, she was so unable to express her emotions, there was sadness in her eyes.

"Dongdong, that's right." Zhang Yueling put down her chopsticks and sighed, "Zhengyu's grandfather was hospitalized last week, and there was something wrong with the thyroid gland test, we don't know what it means, but the doctor said...... It's better to have surgery. ”

"My grandfather is sick?" Shu Zhengyu looked shocked, and then his voice unconsciously rose, "Why didn't you tell me!" ”

"You're so busy with school, and Dongdong is also busy with work, it's not that I don't want you to worry about it......" Zhang Yueling wiped her tears and glanced at Shu Dong, "Dongdong, you know the situation at home, your uncle makes so much money, you have to pay for Zhengyu's school and family expenses, my aunt is a waste person and won't make money......"

Shu Jianzhou sat there and didn't speak, just with a solemn face, Zhang Yueling kept sobbing, and Shu Dong handed over a tissue.

Zhang Yueling's eyes were red, and she stepped forward to hold Shu Dong's hand: "So Dongdong, my aunt wants to borrow some money from you, and I will pay you back when I have it later." ”

For a while, the living room was quiet, Shu Jianzhou didn't talk much, and Shu Zhengyu couldn't say anything to let Shu Dong keep the money to buy clothes.

Everyone was silent.

"There's not much money in the card, it's still the original password, you can get it as much as you need." Shu Dong tried his best to bend the corners of his mouth a little and pulled out the hand she was holding.

"Thank you Dongdong, aunt thank you!" Zhang Yueling smiled and wiped away her tears.

Shu Dong didn't understand very much, how could some people's tears be said to stop?

"Dongdong ......" Shu Jianzhou called Shu Dong, but he didn't say anything else later, and was replaced by a sigh.

So what's behind the name? Guilty? Distressed? Can't bear it? Owe?

Shu Zhengyu stared at one point at the dinner table, choking in his heart, helplessness about his family's constraints, and a silent contempt for himself. But if you do it again, it may still be the same result.

In fact, the meal was over here, and it didn't take long for Shu Dong to ride his bicycle back to where he lived.

Because, that so-called home doesn't have her room.