Chase the train

The phone kept ringing, Lin Yousheng opened his eyes, turned off the alarm clock, and got up to take a shower.

At [-]:[-], the sky was still not very bright, and the window next door to Song Shi, which was still lit, was very conspicuous.Lin Yousheng leaned over with the basin in his hand, and knocked on the window.

Song Shi woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep, so he sat at the table all night, holding a knife in his hand, concentrating on it.Hearing the sound, she looked out the window, Lin Yousheng waved to her with a troubled face, and said good morning by mouth.

Song Shi ignored it and lowered his head to do his own thing.

They are not very familiar.

When she looked up again, the people outside the window had already left.

The morning light is getting brighter, and the train is passing by. The thing in Song Shi's hand finally takes shape in the afternoon sun. A woman with long hair the size of a fist, half of her face is a girl, and the other half is an old woman. Although she is small in size, she should have The details are accurate and vivid.

She put the things in her pocket casually, got up to go to the office, and received a call from Xie Qingqiao on the way, saying that the wood sent by the employer had arrived, and asked her to pay attention to the delivery.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the post sent her a message.

"Your courier has arrived at the courier point at the entrance of No. [-] Middle School. Please pick it up as soon as possible with the pick-up code..."

Song Shi is nineteen years old. After leaving school a few years ago, the question of the day of the week has almost disappeared from her world. But today, when she went to pick up a courier, she was reminded no less than three times that today is the weekend. .

The young girl in the express supermarket said, "Your hair is so beautiful. I want to dye it this weekend too." On the bus stop sign on the roadside is a preview of a new movie, "March NO.11, Friday, see you soon." Not leaving." Walking to the intersection, I heard the TV broadcasting at the canteen next to me, "There will be heavy rain this weekend, please bring an umbrella when you go out..."

She moved on, sure enough, for the fourth time.

"Lin Xueshen, where are you going on Friday?"

She was inexplicably irritable, pulled up the hood of the sweater, and strode forward.

Just when she was about to walk through the small gap at the back of the Mala Tang shop, she heard "What are you doing?"

The voice was familiar.

Forest……

"I heard that you were very good in the past. You were the first in the exam. How did you end up in the sixth middle school?"

"It has nothing to do with you?"

Song Shi stood where he was, thinking that he shouldn't have said that.

Sure enough, the next second, after a snap, a black object slid along the concrete floor to her toes.

90.00% of mobile phones that were originally half-used are now scrapped.

"Call the police? Did we do something?" Someone was laughing, with a greasy tone.

"Then what do you want to do?" The girl's tone was calm.

"What not to do, I heard that you have only been here for less than a week, and you have become the new class flower of the seventh class? Let me tell you, it is not easy to be a class flower, and I will cause you more trouble in the future. You call me brother, in the future I'll cover you at school."

There was a burst of laughter again, Song Shi seemed to have forgotten his original plan to leave, he didn't move, and the boredom in his heart became heavier and heavier.Twirling her fingers, she remembered the feeling of being forced into the palm of her hand that night. The hand was clean and delicate, and the knuckles of the middle finger were obviously raised, which was a sign of writing all the year round.

He doesn't deserve it.

"You too?"

Song Shi raised his eyebrows.

"What did you say? Give you a face?"

"I have someone to cover me, so I don't need you."

"Someone? What about others?"

"Yeah, where are people?"

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, do you know who our Vigo is?"

……

"Let me tell you, don't struggle, follow your brother well, in the future..."

Song Shi dropped the courier box and stepped out with one foot, but heard Lin Yousheng's next vowed sentence: "Then you go and fight Long Ye, and if you win, I will kick him and promise you. Oh, I I heard that someone was beaten by my brother before and broke a rib, the left... the second rib, right?"

"How do you know..." This happened during the summer vacation last year. Except for those who participated, it is impossible for others to know such details, unless she really has a relationship with Long Ye.

Song Shi stopped in his footsteps, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Long Ye?He doesn't look like such a casual person. Sure enough, men are not good things.

Lin Yousheng kept talking: "If you can beat him before next Wednesday, I will promise you, I will keep my word." She had a provocative voice at the end.

The boy named Vigo spat on the ground, cursed "little □□", and led a group of people out, seeing Song Shi head-on, he stopped in his tracks. "Song Shi?"

A gleam of joy flashed across his face, "That little bastard inside hooked up with your boyfriend..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden gust of wind behind him, and Lin Yousheng ran to Song Shi's side, took her arm, pointed to this side and said, "Sister-in-law, look at them bullying me, taking my cell phone They all broke."

Song Shi looked down at his imprisoned arm, forgot to respond, and heard Lin Yousheng continue: "I didn't mean to say that I was with Brother Long, I was just too scared, sister-in-law won't be angry, right?"

Chen Wei and his friends: "..."

Lin Yousheng followed Song Shi, carefully controlling the speed.

She followed people all the way to Jizhai.

Seeing Song Shi bent down and opened the rolling door, she finally said, "Song Shi, are you angry?"

Song Shi didn't look back, and asked, "What?"

"By your name, and...Long Ye."

The rolling shutter door slid up with a crash, revealing the deep and simple interior. Song Shi chuckled lightly, then turned to look at her: "Come in?"

Lin Yousheng's expression reminded her of when they met for the first time, in the dark corridor, the girl raised her head and saw her eyes like this, surprised with surprise.

She put away the inadvertently upturned corners of her mouth, and her face returned to indifference.

Lin Yousheng seemed to come to his senses suddenly, "Go in...why?"

Song Shi's figure was thin, as if she was going to be swallowed by the darkness behind her, she paused, raised her eyebrows and said, "Consumption."

She didn't have any purpose, and she didn't know why she made such an invitation. It was probably because she found it interesting. Ever since she witnessed Lin Yousheng's operations that were completely different from her appearance, she has been in a good mood.

Some people say that the more degenerate a person is, the more he looks down on others, but Song Shi is not like that.

She likes beautiful, delicate and perfect things, but she will never try to contaminate them. For her, the light should fall on the original bright place, and the stars should hang on the sky. People who get into the quagmire hate fools who know what they can't do.

Every time she sees Lin Yousheng, she will think of that person wearing a valuable red dress, delicate like a little princess, who is out of tune with the old railway bureau, piercing her eyes, the more she looks at it, the more upset she is, until today...

The exquisite young lady in my impression is no different from the ones who were born here.

I don't know why, but she was very happy about it.

The star didn't settle in the muck because that might not have been a star in the first place.

Lin Yousheng walked among the display racks that looked very old, with a thick woody aroma lingering at the tip of his nose.The light above her head suddenly turned on, she turned her head and saw Song Shi leaning on the cash register, looking at her with folded arms.She has a playful look in her eyes, her long white hair is spread out, and the ends of her hair are spread out on the solid wood table, giving her a flirtatious beauty.

Today's Song Shi seems to be very lively. Ever since she entered Jizhai, she has been unable to move her eyes away from every move. When a beauty is indifferent, she refuses to be thousands of miles away. Based on this, even a little bit of expression and emotion is the ultimate style.

What's more, in this kind of place with its own unique flavor.

"Zhang Yixuan told me about Zheng Wei. I am not familiar with Long Ye and have never spoken to him. What I told them at that time was all made up."

Song Shi's expression didn't change much, but Lin Yousheng still felt the joy in the air.

"very smart."

Lin Yousheng lowered his head and picked up a small wooden sculpture on the shelf, "This is so beautiful."

"Buy?"

"Your tone always makes me think that you want to buy and sell by force." Lin Yousheng approached, leaned in front of Song Shi, and looked at her with a smile: "A black shop?"

Song Shi turned around and went into the cash register, sat behind the wooden table and didn't speak.

Lin Yousheng lay on the table, holding the hand of the wood carving hanging in front of Song Shi's eyes, "Song Shi, let's make friends."

"Do not."

"Why?"

"No need."

"Why isn't it necessary, we'll walk through the night at any rate..."

After she finished speaking, she heard Song Shi sneer, "Isn't it just to find a reason for Long Ye to be willing to stand up for you?"

Lin Yousheng was taken aback, and then smiled, "Yes, that's it, he is very powerful in school, and he is sincere to you, it is very suitable to ask him as a backer, which can ensure safety and not be entangled. "

Song Shi had to admit that she liked Lin Yousheng's scheming look.

She took the small wooden sculpture out of her pocket and took out tools to wax it. "No one would believe it. I never had friends."

"It's always been like this, right?"

Song Shi looked up at her, and Lin Yousheng shrugged innocently: "Mr. Lu Xun said." She looked at Song Shi's skillful movements, and then looked at the wood carving in her hand for a while, "So you made it yourself, this How much? I'll buy it."

There was a bang of thunder, heavy rain poured down, and summer seemed to be coming.

From this day forward, Lin Yousheng always ran to Jizhai, and what happened that weekend was spread in the school with embellishments, but to her surprise, Song Shi's name appeared no less frequently than Long Ye, and she also There are many anecdotes about Song Shi from hearsay, such as dropping out of high school, such as one-on-three in Nanmen Alley, such as her father being sentenced to 20 years for intentionally hurting others, such as guarding an old store that was about to close down, like a Day after day, ghosts stay in that dark storefront...

In short, I don't know whose blessing, no one has troubled Lin Yousheng again.

Her life seems to have settled down in this way, doing her own things among a group of people who are eating and waiting to die, and her self-state is gradually approaching the time when she was in Lingzhong.

"A new cherry cake from the cake shop in front of the school." Lin Yousheng put the bag on the cash register, walked around Song Shi skillfully, and took out the exercise book from his schoolbag.

Song Shi unceremoniously took out the cake, "Are you rich?"

"It's okay, I won't die of hunger." Lin Yousheng pressed the gel pen, "Take it as paying the self-study fee."

Song Shi took a sip of the sweet and greasy cream and thought it tasted good.

She thought, she is not the only one who has tasted the sweetness, and Lin Yousheng's blatant use of it made her feel very comfortable, so there is nothing wrong with it now.

The author has something to say:

I'm coming!It was supposed to be updated last night, but the school suddenly notified the make-up class, and today there was another physical test, so it was delayed until this time, sorry, sorry!I know that I am not diligent in updating, it is really near the end of the term, and I have to make up homework and review, ah, I am numb...

Let’s talk about Ah Song and Xiao Lin, these two are, how to put it, they are not good people, writing this article is completely a whim to write two characters with obvious flaws, and practice writing by the way, so please don’t treat me I have too much expectation, after all, I don’t know what to do, haha, let’s not talk about frustration, new week, I wish everyone happy every day, yay!