3 Foggy

When I returned home from school in the evening, Cheng Wuyi was responsible for guarding the express station, and Cheng Dayou cut watermelons for guests at the fruit stall in front.

She found a mirror, took off her sunglasses, put on her mask and bucket hat again, and looked at herself in the mirror.

- "I haven't seen it. ”

- "Of course we haven't. ”

This is the answer that Cheng Wuyi gave to Jing Zheng at school during the day.

Cheng Wuyi's face is very small, and the mask can cover almost half of her face, even from the front, it is difficult to completely see her appearance.

Not to mention that that day in the family home of the Academy of Fine Arts, Jing Zheng hugged her from behind from beginning to end.

Looking at the mirror, Cheng Wuyi told herself over and over again: It was impossible for Jing Zheng to recognize her.

But somehow, Cheng Wuyi still felt flustered.

Maybe it was because she broke into a world that originally belonged to Jing Zheng alone.

Even if it wasn't of her own volition, the truth isβ€”

In the entire Yunjia No. 1 Middle School, only Cheng Wuyi knew that Jing Zheng was a good student, and under the skin, the real skeleton.

- "You have a new delivery order!" ”

The mobile phone made a loud prompt sound, which startled Cheng Wuyi.

She closed the mirror on the table in a bit of a panic, but her heart beat even more violently after seeing the message of the next person.

[Door-to-door pick-up address: 2-101, Affiliated Family Hospital, Yunjia Academy of Fine Arts, No. 800 Jiayue Avenue, Yunjia City]

[Order: Jing Zheng]

"......" Cheng Wuyi pinched his mobile phone and almost forgot to breathe.

At the bottom of the order, there is also a small print note:

[So young lady, when will you sing the second half of the happy birthday song that you owe me? ] 】

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The moon is a crescent moon.

In the second half of the night, the lights of the urban village are still on, and there seems to be no end in sight to the long night.

Business was booming at the food stall next door, and a few women got off work from the night market and were sitting on red plastic stools eating fried pho.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of fruit."

Cheng Wuyi responded and sliced the fruit neatly.

It was windy at night, and a thin disposable plastic tablecloth was spread on the round table, which was blown by the wind.

At the tuyere sat a woman in a red hip-wrapping skirt, with red lips and eyelashes that could trap flies. I didn't care if the inferior foundation was mottled on her face, she wiped it indiscriminately, and her mouth was full of swearing, and she didn't shy away from complaining about how much the guest just picked the door, and she didn't tip at all.

Cheng Wuyi put the fruit plate on the table, the woman saw her, looked at it for a while, and then glanced at the express store: "Sister, are you alone?" ”

Yunjia is a city of immigrants, and the majority of the population is foreign.

The woman pronounced the word sister as three and two tones.

Cheng Wuyi heard the familiar local accent, didn't answer her, pointed to the fruit plate, and only said, "Eighteen pieces." ”

"Fifteen." The woman couldn't help but open the purse, flipped through her rhinestone nails, twisted out a few broken tickets and threw them on the napple, and pulled her sisters to leave.

"Why did you leave? Sister Ping, I just told someone that I made an appointment here. Besides, this fruit has just been caught-"

"Eat, eat, eat! Also eat! The woman in the hip skirt kicked her sister, and the eldest sister's head was full of style, "Look at your elephant legs, the stockings are about to burst!" ”

A group of women walked swaggeringly towards the village, Cheng Wuyi returned to the store, thought for a while, and chased out again.

In the convenience store, the woman in the hip skirt was already negotiating something with the boss, her upper body leaning on the counter, her eyes were like silk. After a while, the convenience store owner stuffed her with a box of family planning supplies and a stack of loose bills.

Seeing Cheng Wuyi, the woman didn't react much, calmly put away her things, and stared at her for a long time.

Cheng Wuyi just stepped forward and inserted a few more bamboo sticks into her fruit fishing plastic bag.

The woman was stunned, amused by her actions, took out a shiny men's lighter, dusted out a cigarette and smoked it.

The cigarette box says Seven Wolves Red Lion, and there are strict regional restrictions on the sale of cigarettes, which are not local cigarettes.

"How much money can I make doing what you do?" Cheng Wuyi asked.

The woman tilted her head to look at her: "What, you want to enter the industry?" ”

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"Thank you." The woman pointed to the fruit, puffed a cigarette on Cheng Wuyi's face, and disappeared into the urban village with a smile.

At twelve o'clock, Cheng Dayou came back on a motorcycle.

It was already half past ten when he received Jing Zheng's door-to-door express order, Cheng Dayou knew, and was worried that it would not be safe for the girl to go out at night, so he went to the family home by himself.

Cheng Dayou's tone was full of joy: "Ah Wu, you don't know how generous the little guest is today, he came to the door to give a tip, and added my WeChat, saying that I fell in love with him, and I will send it if there is a courier in the future." ”

"By the way, he said that he is Yunjia No. 1 Middle School, his name is Jing Zheng, do you know Ah Wu?"

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"Wu?"

Cheng Wuyi came back to his senses, sighed, and hurriedly said, "I don't know." ”

Cheng Dayou followed a few more words, took the missing person notice piled up in the corner, and went out again.

Cheng Wuyi's expression changed, and he persuaded: "It's late, let's get it another day." ”

Cheng Dayou told Cheng Wuyi to sleep first, and went out stubbornly.

-

Early the next morning.

Tian Qinping changed out of her hip skirt and went to the breakfast shop on the other side of the urban village to buy rice noodles in her pajamas.

Still eating, after a while, a middle-aged man in a sweatshirt came over and circled back and forth on the telephone pole in front of the rice noodle shop, looking angry.

The rice noodle shop worker poked his head out and asked, "Lao Cheng, what are you doing there?" ”

Cheng Dayou pointed to the telephone pole and his voice collapsed: "The missing person notice I posted yesterday was all torn up today!! ”

When Tian Qinping heard this, she didn't eat anymore, wrapped herself in pajamas and walked out.

Telephone poles are densely plastered with small advertisements, second-hand houses for rent, venereal disease treatment, and small private loans.

Oh, and painless abortions.

Let your mother fart, your mother will die of pain. Tian Qinping scolded secretly.

Cheng Dayou saw Tian Qinping, the pink pajamas were too bright, so he took half a step back.

"Recently, the urban management has been strict, maybe small advertisements are not allowed to be posted." The worker said casually.

"That can't be so fast!" Cheng Dayou was so angry that he tore off a heavy advertisement on the telephone pole, "Isn't this also posted two days ago!" ”

"It could also be a child's prank." Tian Qinping took a step forward, "Boss, who are you looking for in this missing person notice?" ”

I haven't been so close to a woman for a long time, Cheng Dayou's ears burned, and he said, "My wife." ”

Tian Qinping sighed, didn't continue the topic, only said that the fruit was good yesterday, and she wanted to eat another one, so she followed Cheng Dayou back to the store.

At the door, Cheng Wuyi was tying his shoes.

There were still a few missing person notices left in the store, and Tian Qinping picked one to look at.

The photo of the woman on the paper is not too high-resolution, wearing rustic floral clothes, but it can still be seen that she is a big beauty.

"Xu Yan, ran away from home on September 1, 2006, her whereabouts are unknown, Min'an." Tian Qinping sighed, "Yo, I'm still a fellow countryman." ”

Cheng Wuyi had already put on her shoes, and when she heard Tian Qinping say to Cheng Dayou, she hadn't seen it, but she would help pay attention to it later.

When he went out, Cheng Wuyi was stopped by Tian Qinping. The woman's lipstick was stained with soy sauce, and she asked knowingly with a smile: "Sister, go to school?" Seeing her badge, he praised again, "Yunjia No. 1 Middle School, a good student." ”

Tian Qinping was wrapped in vulgar pajamas, as if she happened to find it, and pointed at Cheng Wuyi's right hand: "Why is your hand injured?" ”

The girl was embarrassed, hid the abrasions on her hands in a panic, only said that she was accidentally injured, and hurried out of the door.

Tian Qinping also went out of the express store with the missing person notice on her back foot, and did not forget to take a free fruit before leaving.

What she knows, in fact, a serving of fruit sells for twenty.

Not eighteen.

When she couldn't stand it, Tian Qinping liked to look at the moon.

For example, last night, she was tossed enough to look out the window, and happened to see a little girl sneaking around in the moonlight, tiptoeing at the telephone pole and tearing something.

It turned out to be a missing person notice.

With a bang, Tian Qinping threw the missing person notice in her hand into the trash.

-

After arriving at the classroom, Cheng Wuyi was still busy filling in various materials.

The one in her hand is the file card in the class, and she needs to paste a photo. Cheng Wuyi took out a photo from her schoolbag before her injury, pasted it and prepared to hand it in.

Jing Zheng hadn't arrived at this time, Cheng Wuyi was about to put it in his seat, Yuan Yushi in the front row turned around, saw her exaggerated sunglasses, was startled, and slapped her chest delicately.

Cheng Wuyi was a little embarrassed, pushed his sunglasses and said, "The information is on the table, he is here, please tell him." ”

Yuan Yushi was worried that she had no topic to say to Jing Zheng, and Meimei agreed.

She picked up Cheng Wuyi's filing card, but her smile disappeared instantly.

The girl in the photo has a ponytail, some broken hair on her sideburns, her skin is white and pink, her pupils are large and black, and her lips are raw. There is no need for any embellishment, her beauty has an unconscious aggressiveness, but her eyes are fragile, and the ultimate beauty is mixed with the ultimate fragility, this huge contrast makes her beauty even more thrilling, and she can easily trample ordinary people under her feet.

"Wait."

Cheng Wuyi was stopped and turned around.

"A recent photo is required for the file card." Yuan Yushi said about the non-existent rules, "You have to take a new photo." ”

Cheng Wuyi was a little embarrassed: "But the injury on my face ......"

"That's fine with sunglasses." Yuan Yushi was unceremonious.

Cheng Wuyi nodded and took back the filing card.

In physical education class, everyone sit-ups one-on-one.

It was inconvenient for Cheng Wuyi to wear sunglasses, so the teacher asked her to be responsible for helping everyone press their legs.

She happened to help Yuan Yushi press her legs, and next to her were Jing Zheng and Liu Baichuan.

Yuan Yushi didn't do a few things before she slumped down like a silk flower, and she needed Cheng Wuyi's strength to get up.

When he quietly tore up the missing person notice in the early morning, Cheng Wuyi's hand was cut by the paper, and now he is enduring the pain.

When there was still half of the time, Yuan Yushi took Cheng Wuyi's hand, and her arm suddenly hit her face.

The injury didn't hurt, but the sunglasses on the bridge of the nose were crooked and almost slipped off.

"I'm sorry! It didn't hurt you. Yuan Yushi hurriedly apologized, and didn't even do sit-ups.

Cheng Wuyi held on to his sunglasses and shook his head.

Yuan Yushi took the opportunity to ask how she got the injury on her eye, and Cheng Wuyi only said that she accidentally infected her cornea.

Yuan Yushi's tone was exaggerated, and she touched her head lovingly: "When will it be good, my dear, you are so pitiful." ”

This time, Cheng Wuyi was silent for a long time.

Through the sunglasses, Yuan Yushi couldn't see her expression clearly, only listened to her voice slowly and calmly, and even asked herself a little softly:

"And when do you want me to be well?"

Yuan Yushi: "......"

Jing Zheng stood up at this time and motioned for Cheng Wuyi to get up.

The boy took a bottle of mineral water and pressed it on Yuan Yushi's feet wordlessly, without touching her. Seeing that Yuan Yushi was stunned, she smiled and only said two words: "Do it." ”

The tone is very soft, one can even say gentle.

Even if, it's a kind of command.

"Damn, Jing Zheng, you heavy color and light friend!!" Liu Baichuan howled.

After a while, there was a lot of commotion.

Pretty boys and beautiful girls, world famous paintings, who doesn't like to see them.

After physical education class, Cheng Wuyi and Jing Zheng took the mat back to the equipment room together.

"Not really." Jing Zheng suddenly spoke.

Cheng Wuyi didn't react: "What? ”

The boy pointed to her sunglasses: "Is it really just an infection?" ”

Cheng Wuyi was stunned for two seconds, pursed her lips, and nodded without speaking.

It makes sense that Jing Zheng can achieve no bad reviews on campus. He is sleek, everyone has three points of affection, he has never been angry with anyone, no one does not miss his goodness, even if he is sold, he is willing to count the money for him.

For example, now, he just hummed, saw through it without saying anything, and changed the topic without a trace.

When the two of them arrived at the equipment room, they happened to meet the next physical education class to get the equipment.

A boy lined up in front of them, still reciting words in English.

The caretaker of the equipment room was an impatient aunt who stuffed a few shot puts into the boy's arms and urged him to leave.

The shot put was extremely heavy, and the boy was very thin and small, and he was holding it very hard, so Jing Zheng quickly went up and helped him.

"Are you alright?"

Cheng Wuyi took a half-beat slowly, lost the mat, and went to help, but the moment he saw the boy's face, his face changed instantly.

When the boy saw Jing Zheng, he pretended to be calm: "Thank you." ”

"Do you want me to help you get to the playground?" Jing Zheng looked like he was sending Buddha to the west.

The boy shook his head violently, his face flushed, and he insisted on walking away with the lead ball.

Jing Zheng's tone was relaxed, and he looked at the boy's back and introduced to Cheng Wuyi: "His name is Zheng Junpeng, the first college bully in the grade." ”

Cheng Wuyi stood in place and nodded stiffly and fearfully.

After returning the mats, the two walked to the classroom.

Cheng Wuyi's mind was very confused, and his mind was full of the appearance of Zheng Junpeng being humiliated and beaten in the alley of the family courtyard.

The girl walked with her head down, and when she didn't pay attention, she felt her right foot hanging in the air and rushed forward.

didn't fall, it was Jing Zheng who reached out and grabbed her.

The inertia of weightlessness was abruptly suspended, as if the brakes were stepped on all of a sudden, and Cheng Wuyi's whole person was abruptly dragged back.

Jing Zheng quickly stretched out his other hand to support her.

"Look at the road."

They touched, rubbing through the fabric, and Cheng Wuyi felt the temperature of his body.

Not a hug.

Empty, yet reliable.

But he himself is volcano, hot and dangerous.

Constantly.

If it was the class leader of Jingda, who was not leaking, after confirming her safety, he would probably let her go immediately.

But he wasn't.

At least not yet.

He didn't let go of her.

The young man just stared at her with no emotion, and asked her leisurely-

"Cheng Wuyi, what do you want?"