Peekaboo?

Song Feng pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, picked up the game console again to start a new round of Super Mario, and the other little mouse in the corner snuffed out the cigarette and returned to the store.

Neither of them had the intention of turning their heads to look.

On Friday afternoon, Shu Dong came down the stairs, but he was suddenly stunned when he was going down the steps......

Yu Zhiyi sat on the sofa.

"I was going to call you just now, but Zhiyi said that he wouldn't let me go for fear of delaying you." Lin Feng sat on the sofa and chatted face-to-face with Yu Zhiyi, and got up when he saw Shu Dong.

"It's not like I haven't seen you for a long time, I want to talk to Brother Lin more." Yu Zhiyi smiled, the appearance of a considerate boyfriend was perfect, he looked at Shu Dong: "Done?" ”

The moment he saw him, Shu Dong didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly had a lot of thoughts in his heart, first surprised, then happy, and then he didn't want him to appear here so early......

Because she didn't have the money ready yet.

"Well, when did you come?" Shu Dong slowly descended from the stairs.

"It's not long since I arrived." Yu Zhiyi said.

Lin Feng picked up his mobile phone, cigarette and lighter from the table, and looked at the two people in front of him: "You guys talk, I have something to go out for, and I have something to call me." ”

"It seems that there will be an appointment in a moment." Shu Dong was afraid that Brother Lin would forget.

"I know, you can just come." Before Lin Feng finished speaking, he had already walked out of the door, obviously trusting Shu Dong very much.

There were only two of them left in the store, and Shu Dong poured Yu Zhiyi a glass of water.

"Aren't you going to work today?" Shu Dong sat in the place where Brother Lin was sitting just now, if I remember correctly, today is Friday.

"The school had something to do this morning, so I took a day off." Yu Zhiyi got up and sat next to Shu Dong, the distance between the two of them shortened instantly, and he knelt down in Shu Dong's ear, "What, don't you want to see me?" ”

Suddenly approaching, Shu Dong's heart beat a little fast, and she moved to the side with a smile: "Think...... But is it possible for the company there? ”

"It's okay, I'm on leave." Yu Zhiyi looked at her faint shyness in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Just as the two of them were talking, the guest who had made an appointment arrived.

"You go get busy first, I'll sit by myself for a while or go out for a walk." Yu Zhiyi said.

"Okay, something to call me." Shu Dong took the guests to the second floor.

Yu Zhiyi sat on the sofa, looking at her back on the stairs, and couldn't help but think of the first time I saw her.

When he came home in April, he suddenly wanted to get a tattoo, not suddenly, in fact, he had always had this idea in his head, but he finally wanted to put it into practice that day.

He thought that tattoo artists would have exaggerated tattoos on their bodies, but it wasn't until she asked him what he wanted to tattoo that he was convinced that the girl in front of him, who was a little cold and disdainful, but very clean, was today's tattoo artist.

He has seen a lot of girls in the school who are well-behaved, dressed up beautifully and want to be in front of people, and he has also seen a lot of girls who are not confident to hide behind the crowd.

However, Shu Dong at that moment was cold and quiet, beautiful but not ostentatious, silent but confident. If I had to describe her in any way, it would be ice water, which is very appropriate.

I vaguely remember that day, the moment Yu Zhiyi raised her head, the earring on her left ear, the black suspender, and the faint tattoo on her waist...... The light in the room was just right, and at that moment, Yu Zhiyi admitted that he was moved.

But the more I got in touch with it, the more I found that under that layer of indifference and indifference to anything, there was a ...... Well...... How do you describe that heart?

She seems to be in a cage, or separated from the real world by a barrier, and is somewhat sluggish and obstructed to receiving other people's messages and expressing her emotions.

In short, in an extremely short period of time, Yu Zhiyi already felt bored.

However, Yu Zhiyi didn't know that her indifference was true, and her shyness and cowardice when she liked someone was also true, Yu Zhiyi found her in the cage, but never wanted to pull her.

He irresponsibly said the word love, which made Shu Dong, who was living in a pool of stagnant water, moved. But Yu Zhiyi just found that the real Shu Dong was different from what he imagined, so he didn't hesitate to discard her.

I like her, it's just a temporary novelty, just like the tattoo on his back, I want to try something different, but I don't dare to let it see the light.

Yu Zhiyi sat on the sofa for a while, and inadvertently thought that the last time he had dinner, Song Feng said that his Internet café was nearby......

Intense sunlight shone in through the windows, and even the dust floating in the air was clearly visible.

Yu Zhiyi smiled, and there was a hint of yin on his gentle face.

As he wished, Song Feng was rotten in the mud, rotting in this dilapidated city that was still breathing.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still very poisonous, Yu Zhiyi came out of the tattoo parlor and looked around, and saw the neon billboard on the third floor opposite at a glance, although the lights are not on now, but it is also easy to find.

Wind speed internet café.

I have never been to an Internet café a few times in my life, Yu Zhiyi went up the stairs slowly, and before he could go in when he stood outside the door, he heard a noisy sound inside. I don't know what Song Feng's expression is when he sees himself?

Thinking of this, Yu Zhiyi pushed open the door with a smile, and there was a group of young children wearing headphones with focused eyes.

Chen Hui heard the door being opened, but he didn't bother to look up, just after a while, this person didn't come to brush his face Chen Hui looked at the door, but he was stunned as soon as he turned his head......

Yu Zhiyi???

"Why are you here?" was too surprised and sudden, actor Chen Hui's usual acting skills fell to the ground and rotted to pieces.

Yu Zhiyi walked to the counter with a smile: "Come to find Dongdong, by the way, come and see you, isn't Song Feng here?" ”

After a few seconds of reaction, Chen Hui picked up the acting skills that were broken on the ground again, and he coughed lightly: "Boss Song has been busy all day, and Shenlong can't see the end ......"

Before Chen Hui finished speaking, Song Feng pushed the door and came in.

The door was facing the counter, Song Feng was carrying a few boxes of medicine in his hand, packed in a transparent plastic bag, and he was also stunned when he opened the door and saw Yue Zhiyi.

"Yo, I'll see you today." Chen Hui's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he played haha with Yu Zhiyi, and deleted half of the edited text messages.

Song Feng was only stunned for a second, walked to the counter without stopping, and didn't open his mouth when he passed by Yu Zhiyi, and put the medicine on the table casually.

It was Yu Zhiyi, who looked carefully at the room and said with a smile: "It's good that your store is not big or small, but the location is a bit biased, and it may not be easy to find it in the alley." ”

After a busy afternoon on a hot day, Song Feng collapsed in a chair when he entered the door: "Clean, the rent is cheap." ”

Yu Zhiyi was slightly stunned, imagining is one thing, and seeing it with his own eyes is another scene. People who used to be so arrogant and flamboyant, but now for their livelihood, they are surrounded by the worldly trivialities of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and anyone who sees it will sigh for a while.

"What, do you want to play a game?" Song Feng got up and took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator in the back and threw it to Yu Zhiyi, everyone came to the door, no matter what kind of heart An had, he still had to "entertain well".

However, how could Yu Zhiyi's time be wasted on such meaningless things. So what Boss Song meant was actually - to disappear quickly.

"Come to Dongdong." Yu Zhiyi took the Coke with a smile, "Come and see if you think you're around here." ”

Seeing Yu Zhiyi looking in the direction of the tattoo parlor along the window, Song Feng realized that he was talking about Shu Dong.

He glanced downstairs, feeling that all the affectionate titles were not suitable for her, especially from Yu Zhiyi's mouth.

She should be called Shu Dong.

"What do you like about her?" Song Feng asked casually, but those listless eyes carefully watched every subtle expression of Yu Zhiyi.

"How can things in a relationship be clearly explained." Yu Zhiyi always had a light smile on his face, very calm.

But Song Feng didn't plan to just go over like this: "The good girl at school is tired of eating, and she wants to change her taste, right?" ”

Yu Zhiyi smiled: "When did you pay so much attention to my affairs?" ”

"All the time."

Song Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth without thinking.

Yu Zhiyi was stunned, he knew that Song Feng was very smart, and he looked lazy and lazy all day long just because there were not too many things to make him take to heart. And also outside the scope of Song Feng's attention, there is also him Yu Zhiyi.

Song Feng has never taken himself seriously.

Chen Hui was next to Boss Song to take care of his baby game console, but his ears listened to the movement next to him, ready to do it at any time.

"It's not an internship, why did you come back?" Song Feng got up from his chair.

"There was something wrong with the school, so I took a day off." Yu Zhiyi leaned against the table in the first row.

You ask and I answer, the atmosphere is very harmonious, and no one can see that the relationship between the two people was once a fight and smashed to the death.

"The TV station seems to be a bit far away from your school."

"Well, I'm going to move out."

Song Feng leaned against the window, the strong summer sun shone from behind, and the whole face was hidden in the light.

Slowly, he picked out an incomprehensible smile.

If memory serves, she was borrowing money yesterday?

Song Feng is lazy in everything, even in fights. Therefore, he is also good at carelessly weaving traps and watching the prey obediently jump into it.

Yu Zhiyi inexplicably didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, and his gaze stopped on the medicine on the table for a few seconds: "Is Grandpa Meng okay?" ”

Chen Hui raised his head in shock, looked at Yu Zhiyi, and hurriedly went to see Boss Song's reaction.

Song Feng's whole face was covered with light, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

There was silence for a while, but Chen Hui suddenly heard a chuckle from the window.

"Good."

Yu Zhiyi smiled and nodded: "I have time to see Grandpa Meng another day, I haven't ...... for a long time."

Before he finished his words, Song Feng stepped up with an arrow, and his fist had already smashed down on him.

Yu Zhiyi didn't expect Song Feng to suddenly make a move, or he was wondering when Song Feng could endure it.

Yu Zhiyi's back fell on the table, and the huge sound suddenly quieted the entire Internet café, and several people immediately took off their headphones and stood up when they saw that the situation was wrong, all of them looked eager to try.

"All sitting." Chen Hui put down the game console.

This kind of thing is enough for Boss Song alone.

Song Feng tugged at Yu Zhiyi's clothes and smiled: "Are you still satisfied with what you saw today?" ”

Yu Zhiyi held Song Feng's wrist, forcefully took his hand away from his clothes, and then smashed a punch into Song Feng's shoulder blade.

"Very satisfied." Yu Zhiyi patted the folds of his clothes, and his smile was even bigger than just now, "Song Feng, this is the most suitable for you, and these people at the bottom of the food chain will rot in the mud together." ”