Dear girl

"A little bit to the left." The photographer said to Xia Yao while holding the camera.

Song Xinci was holding a cane, seeing Xia Yao sitting in front of the red background with a serious look, couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and was facing the front camera, Xia Yao just finished taking the ID photo and looked at her Come over: "What are you doing?"

"Sister Yao——" Song Xinci looked away from the phone screen and looked at Xia Yao, "Yeah."

Xia Yao turned her face and smiled, and then looked back: "Yeah." With delicate features and beautiful features, there seemed to be a spring breeze in her eyes, and her smile swayed softly, gentle and clean.

Kacha, the shot is finished, Song Xinci handed over the crutch: "Sister Yao, do you mind if I use your photo as my profile picture?"

Xia Yao took the crutches and stood up: "Don't you really like that Turkish van cat lying on the floor? I remember you used it for a long time."

Song Xinci is wearing a light blue and white sleeveless mesh vest with a mid-length vest, denim shorts with only half of his fingers exposed, a pair of sunglasses that can cover half of his face hanging on the neckline, and a pair of small feet wearing a size 35 Stepped on a pair of white sneakers.Tall and fair-skinned.There are no bangs, and the honey-brown big waves are pushed back, revealing the outrageously beautiful facial features, as if walking out of a painting.

There are only two words in the crowd-dazzling.

Such a dazzling classmate Song just looked straight over, like stars in his eyes, who could make people dizzy: "I like you more."

"Well... I can talk, so I'm here to declare today—" Xia Yao didn't dare to look at Song Xinci's eyes, and pretended to walk towards the photographer. I will not pursue her legal responsibility for using my portrait under the circumstances of the situation.”

Song Xinci groaned unbearably, as if he had received an imperial mandarin coat, pretending to be modest on the surface, but in fact he was triumphant, and his little tail was about to be exposed: "How embarrassing, then I thank sister Yao .”

The photographer cut up the photo and put it in a small paper bag together with a copy of ID card and handed it to Xia Yao: "It's 30 yuan in total."

Xia Yao looked at Song Xinci.

Song Xinci shook the mobile phone in his hand: "Can I use this?" She didn't have the habit of bringing cash when she went out.

"Technology changes life." Song Xinci sighed, opened a sun umbrella, and helped Xia Yao out.

"I'll treat you to watermelon later." Xia Yao said.

"Huh?" Song Xinci was at a loss, "Why did you say that all of a sudden?" After asking, he figured it out, so, a different color flashed in Song Xinci's eyes, he looked over with an ambiguous expression, and his voice was like It was the handkerchief in the girl's hand, "Sister Yao, why should we be so polite between us. I'm usually not short of money. If you're really embarrassed, you can return it in a different way. I like you so much..." Song Xinci Blowing into Xia Yao's ears, "As long as you..." He stepped back a little, looked at Xia Yao's side face, "Everything is yours..."

Waving, waving, waving the handkerchief.

Come on, guest officer, I hinted so clearly...

Xia Yao pretended to be serious and kept her eyes fixed.Even though the bright smiling face of Hooligan Song was in the corner of his eyes and in his heart, he was able to speak with a cool voice, looking at the front with a gentle tone, "New words..."

"What?" Song Xinci was overjoyed.

"The green light is on."

Song Xinci: "..."

After the green light was over, Xia Yao hadn't walked over, and a row of cars were giving way to her.

Then Xia Yao nodded to express her thanks, and Song Xinci bent down after her.

Very harmonious.

Xia Yao wanted to pick up the car, but the driver's license was in the car, so she had to reapply. She took a form, looked at it, and still needed a photo and a copy of her ID card.Fortunately, before leaving, the ID card was handed over to Lao Yang for safekeeping, otherwise it would be troublesome.

And there is a camera and photocopying store opposite, which is quite convenient.

"You need a motor vehicle license to pick up the car."

Xia Yao: I was negligent...

Song Xinci's occasional accidental violations are left to others to deal with, so I have never experienced such troublesome things.Moreover, the vehicle management office was full of people, and the strong body odor accumulated could kill her in minutes.There are also the gazes cast over from time to time... She hates others looking at herself like this, and even more hates others looking at Xia Yao like this.

Xia Yao sighed in her heart, so she had to call the police, right?It's nothing, just a glimpse of a thin layer of sweat on Song Xinci's neck, a little sorry: "Forget it, let's go eat first."

Song Xinci also came up with it, it's only after eleven o'clock, and it's still a bit early for dinner.Helping Xia Yao out of the vehicle management office: "Sister Yao, which district did you park in at that time?"

Binjiang Avenue is under the management of Linjiang District, "Linjiang District." Xia Yao said, "What's wrong?"

Song Xinci unlocked the lock screen of the phone with one hand, and searched the parking lot where the car in Linjiang District was dragged to with a browser, and found it: "Is your driver's license and driving license in the car?"

"Ah."

Song Xinci put away the phone, glanced at Xia Yao: "I have a solution."

Song Xinci drove Xia Yao to the old parking lot specially used to park towed cars, let Xia Yao stay in the co-pilot, and got out of the car by himself: "Sister Yao, you can use the air conditioner."

Xia Yao unbuckled her seat belt: "What are you doing?"

"You'll find out later."

Xia Yao was worried and wanted to get out of the car.

"Be obedient." Song Xinci closed the car door, raised the sunglasses with his left index finger and thumb, and put them on his ears, covering half of his face.He shook his hair, held the sun umbrella and left.The movements are elegant and done in one go, just like shooting an MV.

Song Xinci's method is to bend down to avoid the person in charge of guarding the parking lot in the gate, find Xia Yao's car, break the window of the car, and dig out Xia Yao's books.

Except that it took a while to find a car, the rest were very fast.

Song Xinci held two books in one hand and threw away the bricks in the other hand, "God helped me." The parking lot seemed to be being repaired, and there was a pile of red bricks next to it, which saved her from looking for tools. time.

Then, Song Xinci walked out cautiously, and saw Xia Yao was adjusting her crutches, bending over, moving in a little clumsily.

Song Xinci glared at Xia Yao, shook his hand, and motioned for her to retreat.

When passing by the gate, Song Xinci glanced in. The old man inside was blowing a fan, wearing a pair of reading glasses, and he didn't know what he was looking at with his mobile phone sideways.

Soon she knew.

A domineering mechanical female voice came from inside, "Wang Zha".

"Dangdang Dangdang." Song Xinci sat in the driver's seat, shaking the notebook in his hand triumphantly at Xia Yao: "Your certificate."

All the sounds came out.

Song Xinci's face was flushed red by the heat wave.Xia Yao took out a few wet tissues from the co-pilot's storage box, and wiped Song Xinci's sweat carefully, with just the right amount of force, without pain or feeling that it was not wiped clean because it was too light.

Song Xinci closed his eyes and enjoyed it very much.

"Xinci, do you know—" Xia Yao fondly brushed Song Xinci's delicate nose, "blatantly destroying public and private property is a criminal offense."

Song Xinci opened his eyes with a look of horror.

"Hand." Xia Yao raised her chin, and Song Xinci stretched out her hand.Xia Yao held Song Xinci's hand, and took out two clean wet tissues, "The amount is relatively large or there are other serious circumstances, and the sentence is less than three years..."

"Stop." Song Xinci stopped Xia Yao's words, and said in a confident tone, "What's the matter, you won't sue me anyway."

"Yes, I won't sue you." Xia Yao made a big turn, "But this is a public prosecution case."

Song Xinci looked at Xia Yao probingly, as if he wanted to see something from that calm face at the moment...

Xia Yao held it up, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Song Xinci nodded: "I know I was wrong."

"That's right." Xia Yao smiled, stretched out her hand and pinched Song Xinci's nose, "However, the windows of my car are not worth 5000 yuan, and they can't meet the criminal standards. It is not considered theft. If the owner of the car does not take the initiative to call the police, there is usually no one to check the monitoring. Even if the car window exceeds [-], most of them are privately mediated and dealt with according to the regulations. The following detention plus fine."

Song Xinci: "..." I was dumbfounded and refused to accept it.

"So easy to break the law?"

"Well—breaking the law is not the same as committing a crime. It's quite common in life, but it's just that the enforcement is lax."

"Like?"

"Running a red light."