It doesn't taste very good
All the way through the deep sea and ravines, finally to the destination.
The rooftop is the place where Yan Shu wants to bring her.
The breeze swept across her face more quickly, ruffling her silky hair, her eyelashes flickering, looking slowly at the .....
He pulled Fang Zhao close to the fence and looked down, taking in the scenery of the southern city.
Colorful lights glowing in different fields, neon lights flickering under her feet, thousands of miles of stars in the sky, Fang Zhao has been to the rooftop, but she has never been here at night, her mouth is slightly open, and her eyes are full of stars.
"It's pretty." Yan Shu said with a faint pant and a smile.
"How did you find out?"
Yan Shu pondered for a moment: "I dreamed of it.
This sentence piqued Fang Zhao's interest, can this kind of thing still be dreamed of?
She took her eyes off the galaxy and looked back at Yan Shu: "Tell me how you dreamed it?" ”
His eyes were empty and innocent: "For a moment." ”
"Bragging." The girl's eyes were misty when she smiled, and the light spots occasionally hit her face, and even the fine fluff on her face could be seen.
Yan Shu looked at her very slowly, and every time he looked at her, a headache popped up in his mind: He really wanted to kiss Fang Zhao.
Several times he was so frightened by his own thoughts that he forcibly controlled his gaze, not looking at her, not thinking about her.
He felt uncomfortable and went to get the cigarette case in his pocket, which he had bought at the convenience store before.
Take out a cigarette, light it, smoke it with a dry mouth, inhale it and spit it out.
The cold wind mixed with smoke rings blew a few pieces of hair on his forehead.
"You still smoke?" Fang Zhao stared at him in disbelief.
"For the first time." He said, "The first time I smoked. ”
Yan Shu rubbed the cigarette case with his fingertips, he didn't lie to him, it didn't taste very good. He thought.
"Yan Shu" her slightly thin body leaned lazily against the fence: "Give me a suck." ”
He thought for a while, shook the cigarette butt, and didn't ask much: "Smoke the one in my mouth?" ”
"Stop making a fuss." Fang Zhao smiled lightly and took out a cigarette and a lighter in the cigarette case: "Thank you." ”
She clumsily lit the lighter and carefully touched the cigarette butt, she inhaled sharply at the cigarette butt as Yan Shu had just learned, but she didn't grasp the strength and choked on the smoke.
Part of the smoke squeezed into the throat and part was coughed out.
Fang Zhao bent over the fence with his hands and coughed a few times, coughing until his throat hurt, and coughing would bleed in the next second.
The corners of her eyes and face were coughing red, and Yan Shu glanced at her and quickly turned away.
The unextinguished cigarette was shaken out by Fang Zhao and lay quietly on the ground: "The smoke turned out to be bitter."
"It's so bitter, it's so bitter."
Yan Shu had a little presumptuous expression on his face, and he threw two mints to Fang Zhao: "It's delicious, eat it." ”
The icing is lake blue and looks sober.
She peeled off the icing and swallowed the two candies together, and the mints were very strong and kept cold from her throat to the bottom of her heart.
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Xiao Ya rang the doorbell with breakfast: "Sister Zhao! ”
She knocked on the door twice in succession, and sparse footsteps could be heard inside the door.
The door opened, Xiao Ya just met her eyes, her pale face, dark circles that fell to her cheeks, dead eyes, unkempt hair... Anyone who looks at this is a female ghost who has just crawled out of the underworld.
She frowned and called out the name again in confusion: "Sister Zhao? ”
Fang Zhao replied weakly, slowly moving his body to make room for the person in the door frame.
The breakfast brought was put on the table by Xiao Ya: "Sister Zhao, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Isn't it uncomfortable?"