Today, Wang Xilou is wearing more classical clothes, his hair is braided into a twisted braid hanging down on the left side, and the blue cardigan skirt looks a little gentle.

However, Wang Xilou has always been very gentle.

Yahime crossed her waist and said with a full spirit:

"Wang Xilou, my generation will accompany you to see the store today, thank you."

Wang Xilou picked up the cat teasing stick and shook it in the air, Ye Ji's eyes widened, kneeling on the sofa, her white fingers pressed the back of the sofa, like a kitten stepping on milk, her eyes looked at the cat teasing stick in Wang Xilou's hand, and her whole body trembled slightly because of patience.

In the next second, the black long straight beautiful girl pounced.

"Give it to me!"

"Give that to me!"

"I want that!"

Ye Ji, who finally got the cat teasing stick, looked at the cat teasing stick in her hand blankly, looked closely, and raised it to the distance and shook it, and suddenly her whole person pounced on it and pressed the cat teasing stick, but the cat teasing stick is designed for cats, and her human palm at this time can completely hold down the end ball with feathers.

She sat on the floor a little helplessly, her black hair scattered, licked the back of her hand, and looked around blankly.

Wang Xilou, who was sitting behind the counter, held his cheeks, whispered a stupid cat, sighed a little helplessly, and beckoned to her:

"Bring it here, I'll play with you."

"To think that my generation just knows how to play games is completely wrong!"

"Tsundere stupid...... It's too weird for me to tease a little girl who looks like a high school girl with a cat teasing stick. ”

"Why should I listen to you!"

Said so, but Yahime had already walked back with a cat tease stick in her mouth, and her tail was about to swing to the sky behind her.

……

In the early morning after the typhoon, it feels more like a cool summer day, the asphalt is wet and dry, the water reflects the clear sky, the city's cables, the glass curtain walls of towering office buildings, the treetops hanging with water and the male high school students passing by on bicycles.

The water from the treetops happens to be dripping.

Feng unreasonably touched his head, it was wet, and he looked up to see a little boy of five or six years old with two cicada wings behind his back sitting there.

"It's you."

Feng wiped the water on his head unreasonably: "Do you still know me?" ”

The little boy on the branch shook his head.

"It's also ......" Feng smiled helplessly: "Come on this year and survive this summer"

At this time, cicadas chirped from the trees, and the sudden noise attracted the attention of many pedestrians, but that was all.

It's just that in the ears of the wind is unreasonable, but there are more than cicadas.

"There's a guy over there, doing bad things."

The sound seems to come from the cracks in the seabed that lacks sunlight and oxygen, ethereal and distant, mixed with the undercurrent of the seabed and surging upward, and the moment it breaks through the surface of the sea carries a shocking power.

It's worthy of the cicada's song.

"That's what got my hair wet?"

A Qi girl reported to herself that someone was doing bad things over there, what role did she play here, and how do you look at him, he is just an ordinary high school student now.

In the end, he pushed the cart and walked over there.

This is a commercial street, not far from the school, and there are many students passing by nearby, and it seems that they are all from Junsha Middle School from the school uniform.

But it's so leisurely, it shouldn't be a high school junior, and there is a custom of wearing school uniforms even during holidays in a nearby place.

The early morning is full of vigor.

There are several bubble tea shops, a lot of breakfast shops, and some clothing stores that have few customers all year round.

The mist floated like a white tulle on the breakfast shop, and the customers who spoke the local dialect were seated, and the wind looked left and right unreasonably, and a few elementary school brothers and sisters nearby seemed to recognize him, and the eyes that secretly looked at others were like weasels in the grass, but he didn't care.

……

A young woman wearing slippers, who seemed to have gone downstairs to buy groceries, stood in front of the breakfast shop for a long time in a daze.

"Big sister, what do you want, you have been standing in front of my store for half a day, don't delay the old man's business."

"I, I ......"

The woman suddenly cried, crying at a loss, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

Several customers turned their heads in unison, and the problem of Chinese people watching the excitement was deep-rooted.

The middle-aged people who rushed to work pulled noodles, the students nibbled on a bun, and the old sister-in-law drank soy milk.

Turn your head and continue looking.

This woman is quite good-looking, about twenty years old, very feminine, but she looks soft and weak, and her eyebrows have a sorrow that can't be dissolved, she is simply a contemporary Lin Daiyu, on the other hand, the owner of the breakfast shop, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a tall man, like Lin Chong, the leopard head played by Xu Jinjiang in "Jiupin Sesame Official".

What is this one?

Lin Jiaotou scolded and cried Lin Daiyu at the breakfast shop.

"Huh? Girl, what are you doing here? Are you hungry? ”

The woman cried even harder.

The leopard's head is bigger, and when I look left and right, more and more people are looking at this side.

"Girl, don't me? Didn't you bring any money? The old man invites you, please eat? ”

In this era when whoever is weak is reasonable, he wiped the Han and scolded his mother in his heart.

"I, I have money, boss, I want to buy soy milk......" The woman's tears were like faucets, her face was crying, and the people around her heard her crying, and they were actually sad.

"Okay, okay, soy milk, is it, sweet or not?"

"Sweet? Sweet? ”

"Okay, sweet soy milk, sister, don't you cry yet, don't you? What's there to cry about, everyone says yes? Ha ha. The old man tried to interact with the customers around him, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him. He could only hurriedly pour a cup of soy milk for this ancestor, sealed the lid and handed it over.

The woman cried like a little girl on the street who suddenly lost her parents and couldn't find her parents, and although others would be very sympathetic when they saw it, they felt miserable and funny.

"Thank you, boss."

She took it in tears, took out the money from the bag, counted out the crumpled two and a half pieces and handed it to the old man, and took the soy milk while crying.

The boss's hand was about to take the two and a half dollars, when suddenly a hand reached out and took the money from the woman's hand before him.

He was stunned for a moment and saw a teenager dressed as a student standing next to the woman.

"Boss, it just so happens that I also want a cup of soy milk, give you five pieces, and I want it to be sweet."

Feng Wuli handed the boss five yuan, and the boss nodded understandingly, and turned around to fill him with a cup of sweet soy milk.

The leopard's head turned around, and he looked at the woman on the side and said, "The boss is not a bad person, why harm him?" ”

The woman looked at him blankly, realizing that the other party was talking to her.

"I, I didn't hurt him."

"If you want to give him money, you are harming him."

"I'm hurting him by giving him money?" The woman was even more confused.

"When a living person receives money from a dead person, he will lose his life...... You're dead. ”

"Me? I'm dead? ”

His words seemed to hit the woman, and she couldn't help but cry again, but remembering that she had more important things to do, she suddenly became nervous.

"I, I'm going back, I'm going back."

As he spoke, a person held soy milk and hurriedly walked away.

"Classmate, your soy milk, be careful of scalding."

"Oh, thank you."

Feng Wuli took the soy milk, his eyes were still on the woman, and he sighed helplessly for a long time, but chose to follow.