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Until Lv Xining and Di Qin each took Ling Xiquan with one arm and pulled her out of the back door of the school without saying anything, she was still in a fog, "It’s not where you really want to take me."
Although she has been studying for more than two years, it is the first time for her to go out from the back door of the school. It is still in such bad weather. She looks around at the strange site and looks up at the sky anxiously. They are pulling their tone and are very naive.
Lv Xining let go of her confinement and walked to the front of two girls and laughed at her easily for a few times. She held out a finger and deliberately delayed for a few seconds, saying, "Girls will like places."
"Come on, don’t be mystifying." Di Qin gave her a white look and said to Ling Xiquan, "It’s a comic book house where many comics can’t be bought outside."
"Comic House" Ling Xiquan was dumbfounded. "I’m not interested in comics."
"Are you my friend?" Lv Xining stared at her. "I’m in a bad mood. I can only be in a good mood if I read comics. You don’t even want to accompany me."
"Yes, yes, I do." She let go.
"That’s right," Lv Xining proudly snorted. "Besides, you will definitely like it when you get there."
Going out from the back door of the school, there are two rows of slightly old buildings on both sides, and half-withered street trees separate a clean path. Only when students pass by will this tranquility be disturbed.
The three girls chatted without saying a word. Lv Xining quickly stopped and made a gesture of "look over there" to the deskmate behind her. Ling Xiquan looked down where her eyes were, and understood what she and Di Qin called the "comic house".
On the first floor of a building, someone dug a side facing the path, allowing two students to bend over and push through the window. At this time, through the open window, there are about ten square meters of small houses filled with all kinds of cartoons.
Is this shop legal?
She thought strangely and frowned, putting the untimely idea behind her.
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Lv Xining naturally didn’t know her idea. She took the lead in stepping through the window sill and went in. After that, she shouted to the two people outside, "What are you thinking? Come in."
"Come" Di Qin took Lingxi Spring’s hand and stepped into the hut. The latter jumped out of the window and looked at the steps of this comic book house of more than 10 square meters. The owner heard the situation and came over from the next room with a bowl in his pajamas. He sat down on the bench and continued to eat the inside of the bowl.
"Isn’t this the latest volume of the fruit basket?" Suddenly Lv Xining was excited. Diqin quickly leaned in to see her hand and was a little excited. "I haven’t seen it yet."
Lingxiquan’s eyes swept from the dazzling cartoons to the front of the back frame, and she saw that the low frame was densely packed with pockets. She curiously took out a look at the eyes and immediately put them back.
Romantic novels.
Touching her pocket, her hand involuntarily wiped the edge of her school pants. She walked back to Lv Xining and Diqin and looked around. They were excited to discuss cartoons.
It seems nothing special.
She learns to draw, that is, sketch comics. It won’t be difficult to draw anything, will it?
So the thought of her coming is not high, and her interest is even weaker. When the two girls each hold cartoons and finish their accounts, it is already dark.
"Is the back door still open?" Ling Xiquan looked at two girls with cartoons called "Fruit Basket" in their hands and asked.
"Sure, let’s just cross the road from here and make a circle." Lv Xining’s tone is still a little exciting. While taking the road, she and Di Qin discussed the plot in the cartoon fiercely. She talked in every way like listening to the sky and following them along the busy road. Lv Xining and Di Qin suddenly fell silent.
She took a puzzled look at the two men and found that they both looked across the street in surprise. She couldn’t help looking over.
The warm yellow street lamp Xie You shook off a girl’s hand with a bag in one hand and just took a few steps. The girl held his line of tears from behind and fell from the corner of her eyes. The light was sad and unwilling.
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The boy didn’t leave her in this position again, and his head hung a few minutes as if he were talking angrily.
Their posture attract that attention of passers-by.
Lingxiquan glanced at his deskmate consciously.
"This is not the evening?" DiQin hesitate to sound up.
"I think so." She nodded her head from the frowning deskmate’s face.
"What is this for?"
Di Qin’s words brought Lu Xining back to her senses. She urged her not to open her eyes and her breath badly. "Come on, let’s go. Don’t look at it. What’s good?"
"Wait, is there still going to the theatre?" Di Qin pulled Lv Xining and motioned for the two companions around him to face syncline.
Lin Xiaoqi and Liu Xian ‘an hid near the Platanus acerifolia not far from Xie You. Perhaps their backs were turned to the street lamps. Perhaps they were farther away. They couldn’t see clearly. Two girls looked vaguely and saw them pointing, while three boys behind two girls came out of the bakery. One of them called Lin Xiaoqi and handed her a cup of milk tea.
You can faintly see Lin Xiaoqi’s face with a smile.
"What are Yin Junyu and Lin Xiaoqi?" Diqin stared out from afar. "Doesn’t she like Qi Yaling?"
"JiYaLing like her, she didn’t seem to say like JiYaLing" Lv Xining sipped her mouth and said indifferently.
Lingxi Spring has time to listen to their conversation.
Her line of sight looked straight at the three men and two women gathered diagonally across the street, locking Qing Ye’s court. Even at this time, his face was blurred with light on his back, but his cold and outstanding temperament was so unattainable. The distance of a road seemed to be far away.
He is surrounded by Liu Xian ‘an.
At a certain distance, she didn’t do anything ambiguous, and her eyes felt a stabbing pain inexplicably, as if her heart was faintly radiant with a feeling of being cheated, mocking her and relishing her "different"
There is nothing between her and Ye Qingting, but at this moment, she doesn’t want to say some grandiose truths. She really doesn’t want to look over there for a second time.
As if suddenly exhausted.
"Let’s go. It’s really going to rain." She heard her calm voice.
"Ah, don’t continue to look at it?" Di Qin kept glancing at Xie Right and Yi Xi and asked Lv Xining unwillingly, but took her hand and turned away without saying anything. "What’s so good about going back?"
Then she raised her wrist watch to Diqin. "It’s almost six o’clock and it’s time to go back."
"You said it was you who went to the comic book house, and it was you who said it was too late." Di Qin muttered something.
Lv Xining took a look at her and let go of her hand. She walked at the front and sipped her mouth tightly.
It seems that three people are silent at the same time at this moment.
Lingxiquan hung his head and stared at the street lamp behind her without saying a word. The dim shadow changed from short to long and from long to short, and I don’t know how long it took. As usual, they said goodbye at the crossroads. She walked slowly in the gloomy and terrible night, and there seemed to be a feeling of tightness and thunder in the thick black clouds, and suddenly she felt cold with a cold wind blowing.
If someone had told her that one day all her joys and sorrows would be influenced by every subtle move of a boy, she would have scoffed.
But after meeting Ye Qingting, she gradually realized that it is extremely dangerous to cut off this kind of thing if it is not available.
Because before you know it, it will turn into a way to like the truth day after day.
Then she likes to be affected day and night, struggling and helpless.
But she’s too white. At first glance, she will have a bright future.
She is terminally ill.
When she got home, she turned on all the lights. She lay on a comfortable bed and stared at the ceiling for a long time before she got up and started writing. After finishing her math and English language papers, she suddenly lost her mind and opened her mind. After reading her qq profile for a long time, she wrote an melodramatic poem with mountains and trees and branches. I don’t know.
After watching this signature for a while, she suddenly felt that she was doing too much, sighed and just wanted to close the right corner of the boy’s head and suddenly shook.
What does Ye Qingting want with her?
It’s not a career, it’s a football thing, right
She thought gloomily, and managed to shake some news.
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Qing Ye court, what do you mean by your signature?
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