The damaged street lamp was obviously replaced with a new one some time ago, and it didn't take long for it to break down again.

The night ahead is so thick that there is always a place where the light does not shine.

This road, counting the time in junior high school, Ling Xing has walked for nearly five years.

Obviously, she had been used to walking alone so many times before, but today she always felt that the dark place seemed to be lurking with a ferocious beast, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Her steps were a little heavy, and she couldn't help but look back after walking a short distance, there were few pedestrians on the wide road, and the young man's Xiao Xiao Su figure was gone.

Also, she was so resolute in what she said just now, Su Qingluo's temperament has always been proud, how can she not be annoyed?

Ling Xing couldn't help but speed up her pace, she didn't know what kind of mood she was in at this moment, but it was always uncomfortable, she needed to go back to the quiet room and be quiet.

Qiu Yilin and the system are not good things, and the two of them are only thinking about how to plunder from her.

Ling Xing knew that no matter what belonged to her, the luck that belonged to her could not be taken away by Qiu Yilin.

Some time ago, her luck was stolen by Qiu Yilin, but it was only two or three o'clock, but Qiu Yilin's body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Luck doesn't show anything in her, but as long as it is stolen by Qiu Yilin and used on herself, then the effect is obvious.

The reason for this can only be said to be that Qiu Yilin already has the luck that belongs to the original owner Qiu Yilin, and the luck of a person's life is limited, and if it is too full, it will overflow.

But Qiu Yilin has the help of a system, and the system can help her turn the qi into something beneficial to her......

When she was about to walk to the door of the house, Ling Xing suddenly felt that someone seemed to be watching her from behind, and almost subconsciously reacted, she immediately turned her head to look back, and the pedestrians on the road behind her were still in a hurry, and no one was looking at her.

Is she overthinking?

But the feeling of being watched was a little too obvious, Ling Xing was still suspicious, and stood in a backward posture for a while, but he didn't find anything suspicious in the end.

She asked herself what she was expecting.

In the end, the answer of a thousand words was only converted into three words, and it was about to come out - Su Qingluo.

In the end, she overestimated herself, and there has never been a way to control such a thing as feelings.

……

Ling Xing met Liang Qingzhou at the door of her house, and at that time, Liang Qingzhou had just opened the door from the inside and wanted to go outside.

Pushing open the door, he saw Ling Xing standing at the door, Liang Qingzhou was so frightened that he shivered, and quickly reacted, stabilized his emotions and pretended: "You, you don't go home at night, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Ling Xing raised his eyes to look at him and asked, "Why did you come out of my house?"

Liang Qingzhou was stunned, touched his nose and seemed to look away a little weakly, not daring to look at Ling Xing, he didn't say a word for a long time.

If it were in normal times, Ling Xing might ask Liang Qingzhou, why is she still at her house at this point in time? But she wasn't in the mood to ask at all today.

Liang Qingzhou is used to having no eyesight, he is still trying to change the topic, looking at Ling Xing with disapproval: "Why did you come back so late?"

Ling Xing didn't bother to look at him at this time: "Is it too late at this point?" Didn't you study at night? ”

For a while, Liang Qingzhou was choked to death again.

Of course, he didn't study at night, and if he had studied at night, he wouldn't have come back that long before Ling Xing.

Ling Xing continued to ask him, "It's so late, why did you come out of my house?"

It's the same question as before, but it's a different question.

Liang Qingzhou's expression was a little unnatural: "Didn't I make an appointment with your brother to paint my portrait last time?" It's been a few days, so I'll check on the progress......"

"Oh," Ling Xing didn't care, raised his feet and walked home, and didn't forget to say goodbye to Liang Qingzhou politely: "Bye."

The door was snapped shut from the inside, and Liang Qingzhou just turned his head at this time and wanted to say a few words to Ling Xing, when the suddenly closed door almost touched his nose.

Liang Qingzhou took two steps back and said "hey": "It's worthy of being brother and sister, why are both of them so stinky temper?!"

His tone was a little unclear, but his eyes flashed a few times, and he deliberately raised his voice and said, "It's not likable at all."

But no one heard him, and even if they did, maybe no one cared.

When she opened the door of the living room, it was pitch black in the room, Ling Xing didn't see Shi Shu in the living room, and she didn't see the shadows of the two fat cats.

Ling Xing wasn't even in the mood to turn on the lights in the living room, she took advantage of the moonlight that spilled in obliquely from the floor-to-ceiling window to climb the stairs back to her room in the dark.

When she returned to her room, she threw her shoulder bag on the desk and climbed to the bed instead of sitting on a stool.

She sat directly on the floor, buried her head deep in her knees, and the powerlessness began to quickly eat away at her senses, penetrating her whole body.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Xing heard the mobile phone on the bedside table vibrating constantly, and someone sent her a message.

I don't know if it's a message from the group or a private message, but Ling Xing doesn't want to move now, and she doesn't want to see the new news.

It wasn't how long he had been sitting on the ground, when Ling Xing heard an invitation to a voice call on his mobile phone.

She finally struggled to her feet from the ground, picked up her phone and took a look at it.

The person who called was ...... Su Qingluo.

Ling Xing barely had time to hesitate, and quickly clicked to answer-

"Hello?"

"Hey!"

The two voices were transmitted to each other's ears through the microphone at the same time, and the tacit understanding was full.

Then both fell silent at the same time.

Through the microphone, you can hear each other's breathing.

I don't know how long it took, Su Qingluo spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse: "Xingxing, I'm at your door, can I come out ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the sound of a dada coming downstairs came from the microphone.

The voice call never hung up, and Su Qingluo clearly heard Ling Xing open the door of her room, open the door of the living room, and open the door of the courtyard......

The next moment, the girl's familiar face appeared in front of him.

The two looked at each other from a distance, no one stepped forward first, and there was a bright moonlight between them.

Until Su Qingluo said: "Xingxing, I told the teacher, exchange students, I agreed......"

Ling Xing pursed his lips and was silent.

Su Qingluo strode towards her, and the distance between the two was close at hand.

Ling Xing raised his eyes to look at him, his gaze crashing into his dark eyes.

"It's only been a year...... the young man leaned over her, and the two of them were extremely close, the tip of his nose was close to the tip of his nose.

Warm breath with the coolness of mint, he said: "Time is so short, don't forget my ......"

Ling Xing nodded vigorously.

The next teenager hugged her in his arms suddenly, and through the not thin and thick clothes, Ling Xing could hear the sound of his rapidly beating heartbeat.

Bang bang

No one knew that this afternoon, Su Qingluo tore off a corner from his notebook and wrote a line of words-

I was about to pick the stars, and just then, it was dawn.