After eating the noodles, Shi Manman went upstairs again and tied a half ball on his head before going out.
June is already a little hot in midsummer.
The sun hangs high, making the asphalt road a little brighter.
Cicadas chirping one after another.
The bus hadn't come yet, so she had to wait under the bus stop sign.
Where the wind passes, the sycamores lining the road are whispering.
Like intimate lovers whispering.
Shi Manman pursed his lips, turned on the phone and clicked into the WeChat dialog box.
Then typed a line.
"Where are you?"
Shi Jian hasn't replied yet.
According to the time, the bus is almost here.
With her fingertips, she made a wechat call.
This product was quickly picked up.
However, the place where it is is very noisy, it seems to be in a busy city.
"Where?"
Shi Jian said "ah", then looked around, "I'm in the city."
Shi Manman would not ask the kind of mentally retarded "Why didn't you wait for me to go with you" and other questions.
She thought for a while, and then her white and slender legs touched the small stone under her step.
"Then I'll go find you. Share your location with me."
Shi Jian didn't speak, perhaps because the signal was not very good in such a place.
There was a bit of a busy tone one after another.
She frowned, and then heard a girl's voice from the side.
Whispered softly, there is a feeling of tea in the tea when you hear it.
Then the WeChat call was hung up.
Shi Manman raised his eyebrows.
A message from the other party's reply popped up in the dialog box.
Very brief.
There is only one "good".
After that, the location was shared.
She tapped in with her fingertips, and what she saw was a small alley in the city.
Shi Manman knew what this place was.
? When I was in the third year of high school, the class was re-divided, and some students who had no intention of taking the college entrance examination would be gathered in that class.
These students will wait for their girlfriends at the school gate during their self-study next night.
Or the girls jumping on one of those low-emission motorcycles.
Like a streamer passing the asphalt road.
The poplar trees at the school gate were shaken by the speed of the sweeping up for a moment.
There is also a lot of noise in the ears.
The noise like a poor-quality chainsaw running in a factory lingers for a long time.
But these people don't care at all.
They are all lunatics living in their own world.
And playing with fire within the limits of the law, eager to get close to the bottom line.
Sooner or later something will happen.
This is Gu Ning's evaluation.
Shi Manman put a question mark on it.
Shi Jian did not reply.
She remembered the sound of tea in a cup of tea when she made a wechat call.
The fundus of the eyes was a little dark and the color sank¡ª¡ª
It was after three o'clock in the afternoon when I found Shi Jian.
He was standing alone in one of the few toy stores in the alley.
Very focused on catching dolls.
The style of painting is a little strange.
Shi Manman pursed his lips.
But she didn't intend to bother him.
So I turned on my phone and sent a message.
"doing what?"
Good guy.
It's directly the voice of the first-hand WeChat special.
Caught off guard.
Shi Jian took out the mobile phone from the pocket of the thin shirt, and when she lowered her eyes, her gaze paused slightly.
Then he typed a line and went back.
"Catch the doll."
"I just heard a girl's voice at your place."
Shi Manman thought for a while, then typed again.
"have no idea."
"I didn't pay attention."
"do not know."
Shi Jian frowned.
Then came a three-in-a-row denial very directly.
Shi Manman felt that such a denial was slightly familiar.
But the heart is struggling?Think about it.
So his hands shook.
Just in time, a message from Shi Jian was sent again.
The suddenly pressed volume key is full.
The reminder of the WeChat message resounded throughout the toy store.
Inexplicable coincidence.
Shi Jian paused with her fingertips.
Then he raised his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound.
Shi Manman wanted to cover his face a little bit. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com