Ye Sang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head bit by bit like a puppet pulling a string and looked at Huo Jinting.
Black clothes, tall and thin, was it the one who was in the alley with Yang Ling last night...
Seeing Ye Sangna's eyes wider and wider, Huo Jinting still chewed his chewing gum with a faint expression. What does it mean to not speak?
...How can I ask her to reply? Not only does she feel good about watching it, but she also has a dream?
When Ye Sang thought of that dream, he immediately lowered his head again, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get into it.
Unfortunately, there was no crack in the ground, and the hot sight was still on the top of her hair.
Ye Sang clenched his fingertips again and again, and after ten seconds, he couldn't hold on anymore. That...what cigarette do you want?
Haha... Huo Jinting smiled, a smile that came out of his nose.
Ye Sang felt another hot rushing towards her head. After waiting for two seconds, he saw that the other person didn't say anything, so he rolled his throat and asked: What cigarette do you want?
It’s not that she likes to pretend to be stupid, but mainly because she really doesn’t know how to answer!
And this person is simply too strange. She was so ashamed of what she saw by accident. What gave him the courage to ask her about this?
Huo Jinting looked at Ye Sang's hair, flipped the chewing gum in his hand, and then slipped around his fingertips like playing with a lighter, then he spit out two words lightly, harmonious.
Ye Sang, who had a little brain, mechanically stretched out his hand, took out the cigarette and placed it on the counter and then retracted his hand. He also took a step back. What else do you want?
Ye Sang's mouth was full of a strong smell of whipping. Huo Jinting glanced at her, lowered his eyes and tore open the cigarette, pulled out one and gritted it on his teeth, pulled out a lighter from the lighter rack at the counter, lit the cigarette and inhaled it, and said while spitting out the smoke: It's gone.
With relief, Ye Sang turned around and returned to the rattan chair in two steps, sat down, picked up his schoolbag and pretended to flip, but all his attention was focused on the person standing in front of the counter.
Just when she was thinking about why this person hadn't left yet, Huo Jinting took a sip of cigarette and put the lighter back on the lighter rack. His voice was faint and he spit out two more words. Thank you.
???Thanks?What are you grateful for?
Ye Sang raised his head in a daze, and it was just a back view.
Her eyebrows were twisted uncontrollably, and a strange feeling of loss arose in her heart.
Not long after, the roar of the motorcycle sounded, Ye Sang's chest shook, and he quickly withdrew his gaze outside the shop, and then saw the cabinet door that had forgotten to close.
She put down her schoolbag speechlessly at her and stood up. She was about to close the cabinet door, but her hand stopped and she felt the urge to strangle herself again.
I forgot to collect money again!A pack of harmony plus a chewing gum!Is this her life?!
And why did she think that he took the last pack of Harmony...
Ye Sang decided to return the little yellow man to Yang Ling tonight, because since the book was in her hands, she has not only abnormal, but also carved it home.
At 9:05 pm, the petite Ye Sang performed exceptionally and squeezed on the first bus after evening self-study.
She wanted to go back early, hoping to get Yang Ling blocked in the alley. After all, she was not easy to hide when she didn't have a schoolbag.
It's just...is it really just that?When I was holding the book, didn’t I just leave the book on my waist, and then I pulled my clothes and covered them and went back?Why do you have to cover up this?
Ye Sang tried hard to ignore the little voice with doubt in his heart, grabbed the handrail with one hand, and looked at the scene flying outside the car window with empty eyes. Huo Jinting asked her, "How happy she looked last night..."
After getting off the bus, Ye Sang walked for five minutes. After finally seeing the trailhead, he looked down at the student watch on his wrist, and his pace was a little faster.
The footsteps that were a bit like a trot suddenly stopped when they turned into the trail, and Ye Sang's heart jumped onto his throat.
Huo Jinting, who had been leaning against the wall and slightly raised his head to look at the sky, turned to Ye Sang, with a calm look, without any surprise or surprise, as if he had been waiting for her to appear.
Ye Sang only felt that under his gaze, the air around him seemed to have become sticky in an instant, and the noise disappeared. He seemed to have entered another space and breathed a little difficult.
Just when Ye Sang felt that he was about to suffocate, Huo Jinting finally lowered his eyes, slowly straightened his waist, raised the half-smoked cigarette in his hand and took another breath, lowered his head, threw the cigarette on the ground and polished it with his toes.
He turned around and walked to the motorcycle parked next to him, and then he looked at Ye Sang again, spit out two words and came up.
Black clothes, tall and thin, was it the one who was in the alley with Yang Ling last night...
Seeing Ye Sangna's eyes wider and wider, Huo Jinting still chewed his chewing gum with a faint expression. What does it mean to not speak?
...How can I ask her to reply? Not only does she feel good about watching it, but she also has a dream?
When Ye Sang thought of that dream, he immediately lowered his head again, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get into it.
Unfortunately, there was no crack in the ground, and the hot sight was still on the top of her hair.
Ye Sang clenched his fingertips again and again, and after ten seconds, he couldn't hold on anymore. That...what cigarette do you want?
Haha... Huo Jinting smiled, a smile that came out of his nose.
Ye Sang felt another hot rushing towards her head. After waiting for two seconds, he saw that the other person didn't say anything, so he rolled his throat and asked: What cigarette do you want?
It’s not that she likes to pretend to be stupid, but mainly because she really doesn’t know how to answer!
And this person is simply too strange. She was so ashamed of what she saw by accident. What gave him the courage to ask her about this?
Huo Jinting looked at Ye Sang's hair, flipped the chewing gum in his hand, and then slipped around his fingertips like playing with a lighter, then he spit out two words lightly, harmonious.
Ye Sang, who had a little brain, mechanically stretched out his hand, took out the cigarette and placed it on the counter and then retracted his hand. He also took a step back. What else do you want?
Ye Sang's mouth was full of a strong smell of whipping. Huo Jinting glanced at her, lowered his eyes and tore open the cigarette, pulled out one and gritted it on his teeth, pulled out a lighter from the lighter rack at the counter, lit the cigarette and inhaled it, and said while spitting out the smoke: It's gone.
With relief, Ye Sang turned around and returned to the rattan chair in two steps, sat down, picked up his schoolbag and pretended to flip, but all his attention was focused on the person standing in front of the counter.
Just when she was thinking about why this person hadn't left yet, Huo Jinting took a sip of cigarette and put the lighter back on the lighter rack. His voice was faint and he spit out two more words. Thank you.
???Thanks?What are you grateful for?
Ye Sang raised his head in a daze, and it was just a back view.
Her eyebrows were twisted uncontrollably, and a strange feeling of loss arose in her heart.
Not long after, the roar of the motorcycle sounded, Ye Sang's chest shook, and he quickly withdrew his gaze outside the shop, and then saw the cabinet door that had forgotten to close.
She put down her schoolbag speechlessly at her and stood up. She was about to close the cabinet door, but her hand stopped and she felt the urge to strangle herself again.
I forgot to collect money again!A pack of harmony plus a chewing gum!Is this her life?!
And why did she think that he took the last pack of Harmony...
Ye Sang decided to return the little yellow man to Yang Ling tonight, because since the book was in her hands, she has not only abnormal, but also carved it home.
At 9:05 pm, the petite Ye Sang performed exceptionally and squeezed on the first bus after evening self-study.
She wanted to go back early, hoping to get Yang Ling blocked in the alley. After all, she was not easy to hide when she didn't have a schoolbag.
It's just...is it really just that?When I was holding the book, didn’t I just leave the book on my waist, and then I pulled my clothes and covered them and went back?Why do you have to cover up this?
Ye Sang tried hard to ignore the little voice with doubt in his heart, grabbed the handrail with one hand, and looked at the scene flying outside the car window with empty eyes. Huo Jinting asked her, "How happy she looked last night..."
After getting off the bus, Ye Sang walked for five minutes. After finally seeing the trailhead, he looked down at the student watch on his wrist, and his pace was a little faster.
The footsteps that were a bit like a trot suddenly stopped when they turned into the trail, and Ye Sang's heart jumped onto his throat.
Huo Jinting, who had been leaning against the wall and slightly raised his head to look at the sky, turned to Ye Sang, with a calm look, without any surprise or surprise, as if he had been waiting for her to appear.
Ye Sang only felt that under his gaze, the air around him seemed to have become sticky in an instant, and the noise disappeared. He seemed to have entered another space and breathed a little difficult.
Just when Ye Sang felt that he was about to suffocate, Huo Jinting finally lowered his eyes, slowly straightened his waist, raised the half-smoked cigarette in his hand and took another breath, lowered his head, threw the cigarette on the ground and polished it with his toes.
He turned around and walked to the motorcycle parked next to him, and then he looked at Ye Sang again, spit out two words and came up.
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