Tang Yi slept for a long time. I had many dreams about Chen Ange.

In the dream, she went back to her freshman year of high school.

Before she met Nanyi, she was often bullied by her classmates. Not good at words, soft temperament, everyone wants to pinch a soft bun.

She didn't tell her teacher or her family, and she cried at most when she was wronged.

Chen Ange went out with a friend on Friday night, and saw a little crying bag walking towards him with a schoolbag from a distance. Her school uniform was covered in dirt, and her ponytail was loose and drooping at the back of her head.

This girl secretly came to the billiards hall every Friday evening under the guise of shopping with her classmates to buy stationery, hiding from her mother.

Usually after school, it will arrive at 6 o'clock.

It didn't appear until eight o'clock today.

Chen Ange saw that her eyes were red, and there were tears on her eyelashes, one hand was in her trouser pocket, and the other hand touched her face with an unlit cigarette butt: "What are you crying about?" ”

He was tall, Tang Yu looked up, and the young man's peach blossom eyes were full of sparkling smiles.

Chen Ange shouldn't have hated her at that time, and most of the time he looked at her with a seductive smile.

Of course, he looked at every pretty girl who discharged.

Knowing that he was watching a joke, the little girl pursed her mouth, and the grievances were slowly spreading: "My money was robbed." Walking. ”

Guessed she was being bullied.

"Who robbed it?" He asked casually.

"The loud light of the sixth class of high school."

"How much?"

"Last time, I added this time, a total of ....." she counted carefully: "Three hundred and twenty-two yuan five." ”

Get.

He was robbed more than once.

Chen Ange hummed: "Got it." ”

Boss Chen, who has been living a very poor life, fumbled in his pocket to find two twenty bills, and generously stuffed them into the pocket of her school uniform: "Take a taxi home, I still have something to do." ”

He discharges to anyone, and it's not common for him to pay for it.

The 'fox friend and dog friend' next to him is coaxing.

Tang Yi could hear the coaxing every time he came to him, and the girl was thin-skinned and couldn't adapt to it.

Guessing that he should go playing, the girl who has always been obedient is more obedient, nodding, and her voice is soft and soft: "Okay, then I'll pay you back tomorrow." ”

She comes every Saturday and Sunday.

Chen Ange ignored her, lowered his head and lit the fire, lighting the cigarette that had been rubbing in his hand just now. He passed by her and said, "Children are so easy to bully." ”

The boys made even more trouble, and Tang Yan's face burned red. Holding the banknotes, he ran away.

When she returned to the villa, her father and mother had not returned, so she changed out of her dirty school uniform and put it in the washing machine to wash it.

Very skillful in 'destroying corpses and destroying traces'.

The next day, Saturday, she lied as usual and said that she went to the library to study, but Tang's mother didn't suspect it and let her go out.

On Saturday morning, Chen Ange hadn't woken up yet, but the door of the billiard hall was open.

A teenager in a white short-sleeved shirt is watering flowers at the door, the weather is good, the sun is also gentle, and the beautiful teenager is particularly eye-catching.

Tang Yi first knew that Ning Zhixu was Chen Ange's friend, and later learned that he was that very famous transfer student.

She called him like everyone in the school: "Master Xu, good morning." ”

The little girl was restrained and shy, holding her backpack in both hands, and did not dare to step into other people's territory without permission.

The boy nodded at her, counting as a greeting.

He said very little.

Tang Yi only greeted him, and never said a word about the rest.

Today, for the first time, he said one more sentence: "On the cash register, it was given to you." ”

Speak concisely and to the point.

"O...."

Tang Yi opened the door curtain and walked in slightly, and saw a handful of change scattered on the cash register.

Five, ten, fifty, hundred. And a couple of one-dollar coins.

Tang Yi didn't understand what this meant. It's better to spread out the money and sort it out according to the amount.

And then suddenly it dawned.

A total of three hundred and twenty-two pieces of five.

It was the money she was robbed of.

A little bit.

Tang Yi is not smart, and her memory is not so good, she only remembers Chen Ange's good in all her youthful years.

......

She also dreamed of many clips of Chen Ange.

Then in the dream, my mother's eyes were full of disappointment and sadness.

Tang Yi woke up from the dream crying, it was pitch black, she stared at the ceiling, her consciousness was not fully awake, but her eyes were still unstoppably shedding tears.

Someone approached, pressed the warm, dry palm to the end of her eye, and gently wiped away the tears that had broken the thread.

A strong, familiar smell of tobacco hits the face.

Tang Yi woke up, this is not a dream.

The little girl put her hands on the boy's arms, and the more he wiped his tears, the more tenderness he revealed, the more fierce she cried.

With a crying voice, he called in a dumb voice: "Chen Ange." ”

Three words, all grievances.

"Hmm."

A deep voice rang out in the night, and he was answering her.

Tang Yi had a small buzzing sound in her ears, the whole person was dizzy, and her mind was full of pictures of her mother looking at her in disappointment, she wanted to be coquettish with him: "Chen Ange, can you hug me?" ”

She grabbed his arm and strained it.

Only this time, she waited for a long time, and she didn't wait for a response.