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Chapter 4 Su Que

Lying on the bed, the past days are vivid in her mind, and the 3D effect comes with her eyes closed, which makes her anxious.

"Alas..." It was really uncomfortable, Yao Duo supported the bed and got down to turn on the light.

Yao Duo half-bent and opened the cabinet next to the bed. Her loose long hair fell onto her face. She groped in the cabinet after pulling the handle, and found a book with cartoon patterns on both sides. ledger.

Without rushing to open it, she brought the notebook back to the bed and crossed her legs. She casually placed the notebook on her lap without moving it.His eyes were staring straight, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he fell into the emptiness, loneliness and cold stage that would be triggered at night.

Yao Duo kept it like this for a long time, until she came back to her senses and her feet were numb, she gritted her teeth sourly.

"Aww!" I want to move but dare not move, but I can't control myself not to move. I'm talking about my current situation.

Rolling her toes with tears in her eyes, this inexplicable episode made Yao Duo very angry. She licked her teeth, and with a burst of anger, she shook her cramped feet, her eyes, nostrils, ears, and heart were all "hanging" on the book. opened.

On the first page, there are only three horizontal lines in the center, and on each horizontal line is written the name in pen: Yao Yingxiong

Gender: Female

Age: 15

In addition to the numbers, the four handwritten Chinese characters are so floating that people feel drunk at a glance. As the saying goes, seeing characters is like seeing people. From this handwriting, it can be seen that the person who wrote the characters will not be a well-behaved person. She smiled. Turned to the next page.

The second page is full of numbers, which are game account numbers that Yao Yingxiong specially wrote down during his internet addiction period. There are so many that he can't tell the password from the account number at all, but except for her at that time, probably no one can tell the difference.

She seemed to have regained her paralyzed feet, and the way she rolled down was not as firm and natural as it was at the beginning. A page of paper was stuck to her fingers, and there was a photo sticker on it. A girl with dark skin and vigorous facial features was pouted, so Tsukuru raised her index finger up in a melancholy gesture and made a shh gesture. She was dressed in a blue and white sportswear and a neatly cut short hair, making her look like a student.

"Su Que..." I don't know how she is now...

Will she still remember me? - will it?

"No way!"

Does she miss me, has she forgotten me, why didn't she contact me, as if I didn't contact her first, Yao Duo frowned.

Does she blame me?All kinds of similar questions made Yao Duo's heart sink into her stomach. There were regrets, grievances, anger, and more self-blame. She flipped through a few pages quickly, trying to force herself not to think about these things as before. It just happened, and this kind of self-export can only make me understand the importance of regret medicine, and there is no benefit.

In addition to the photo, the following things in the book did not continue to affect her mind. Most of them were sentences about youthful pain that she thought were cool and perfect when she was in junior high school.

On the last page, which is also on the hard cover side, there is a sentence written on it. Compared with the previous handbook, the handwriting is clear and powerful. Fortunately, there are no special symbols, and it says: "The so-called youth is the possibility.

However, the so-called possibilities are not creations that arise out of thin air.

It needs to be cultivated persistently until the moment it sprouts. "

After reading this passage, he closed Yao Yingxiong's youth notebook in the record, Yao Duo glanced at the alarm clock on the cabinet, twelve o'clock...

"Sleep." She got out of bed and pulled up her pants, stuffed the book into the cabinet indiscriminately, turned off the light and closed her eyes, and thought about it. At this moment, she didn't have any thoughts to harass her anymore, and fell asleep soon. Ha ha ha.

"Hero, my grandma gave me ten dollars! After dinner, let's go to take photoshoots! After the photoshoot, you can also eat Malatang!" Su Que showed her extremely white teeth called by her dark skin, and jumped over Just holding Yao Yingxiong's sensual arm, leaning her head against that fleshy shoulder, she is obviously taller than Yao Yingxiong, but because she is thinner, she looks a little smaller than Yao Yingxiong.

Yao Yingxiong rubbed the itchy arm pulled by Su Que, and said in embarrassment: "But my mother has to work overtime today, I have to take care of the house, so I can't go out to play with you!" Depressed, she grabbed a leaf and crushed it. Get green juice in one hand.

"Then let's go shoot after school, so your mother will be home after we go back, okay?" Su Que picked Yao Yingxiong's long hair that was scattered on his chest and let it go, pulling Yao Yingxiong His hand stared straight at her.

Su Que's eyes are very aura, light brown eyeballs, inner double, when staring at people, there will be a feeling of being locked in, the whole person is reflected in her eyeballs, Yao Yingxiong feels ordinary, even a little Ugly, people of the same age look away from her at a glance, so as long as someone looks at her for a long time, she will be very shy, extremely ashamed.

"Don't look at me like that..." Yao Yingxiong looked down at his hands, his ears felt warm.

"Please, it's only 10 minutes, let's leave after the filming and never get entangled!" Su Que took her hand and shook it.

"Let's talk about it when the time comes, class will start right away, can we go back to the classroom and talk about it first?" (._.)

"You don't promise me! I won't leave!" Su Que let go of Yao Yingxiong's hand, jumped behind Yao Yingxiong and hung on her body, and said, "You can't leave either!"

"If I can't walk, I'll run~" Yao Yingxiong also had a sense of stupor, bent over and carried her on his back, and ran towards the classroom.

Su Que was startled at first, then thought about Yao Yingxiong's physical strength and their classroom on the third floor, and suddenly laughed: "You have the ability to carry me back to the classroom, the third floor! The classroom! The third! Floor! The classroom! ~"

Yao Yingxiong was stunned by these words, took advantage of the gap of the other party's amusement, straightened up suddenly and ran away alone, the body is always faster than the brain, Su Que subconsciously let go of his hand.

When she turned her head around, she immediately chased after Yao Yingxiong, grabbed Yao Yingxiong by the back collar and said, "You are stupid, you don't want to see who the champion of the sprint and long jump in the sports meeting is, you dare to run like this? Hehehe .”

"It's you, it's you. The helplessness of life has made me so confused, but the friendship that grinds people hurts others and myself." Yao Yingxiong shook his neck, looked up at the camphor tree and said this sentence pretending to be sad.

"Don't compare blindly, tell me whether you agree or not!!!" Su Que grabbed her back collar, her fingers turned white from being pinched.

Yao Yingxiong rubbed his arms helplessly and agreed.

Su Que smiled and took Yao Yingxiong's arm and walked to the classroom together.

"This one looks good, here it is!" Su Que put the photo sticker in Yao Yingxiong's small plastic bag, and chose Yao Yingxiong's, and put it in his pocket regardless of Yao Yingxiong's opinion.

Yao Yingxiong took out the photo sticker in the plastic bag, it was the one with a less mainstream pose than this one.

Screen turn

Su Que's hair grew to her shoulders and was tied in the back. She held Yao Yingxiong's hand and pursed her mouth very hard. She stared at Yao Yingxiong for a while and said, "Why don't you talk to me anymore."

Yao Yingxiong didn't speak.

"You also know about my family, right? My mother will take me away tomorrow. The bus at eight o'clock in the morning, can you go to the station to see me off..." She lowered her voice rarely, looking very low, teenage The little girl felt helpless for the first time.

"It's class tomorrow."

"Do you really want to do this? Did your aunt tell you not to talk too much with me? My dad is not up to me to decide. You know me." Su Que's eyes were red, and everything he said was trembling.

"You're leaving anyway, so it's useless to talk about it." Yao Yingxiong saw that she was going to cry, and she was so distressed that she almost started to cry.

Then Su Que let go of her hand, turned around and disappeared.

After Yao Yingxiong returned home, she opened her pocketbook, looked at the photo, and cried all night, but she still went to school the next day.

"Su Que..." Yao Duo's eyelashes were wet with tears in his sleep.