Comprehensive film nightshade: young you chapter

We parted at the intersection, Solanum nigrum stood by the side of the road and waited.

It wasn't until he saw Liu Beishan from a distance that the inexplicable sullenness that had arisen because of Li Xiang just now dissipated.

However, Liu Beishan passed by, glanced at her, and there seemed to be strength in his eyes, and he didn't stop, just walked forward.

Solanum nigrum walked side by side with him, separated by two or three people.

Walking to the wasteland, Solanum nigrum came a little closer to him, staring at him, waiting for him to speak, and asked how she was going to school today.

But he didn't speak, and he didn't look at her.

After a long time, Solanum nigrum said: "Are you unhappy?"

"No." He tore off the dog's tail grass beside him casually, and asked, "What about you?"

"what!"

"Are you not happy?"

"No." She shook her head.

The setting sun hangs in the wilderness in the distance, like a big salted egg yolk.

Solanum nigrum asked again: "Just now, why did you bump into him?"

"Who?"

"--Li Xiang."

"Oh, what a weird name."

"Why did you bump into him?" She asked the bottom line today,

"I saw it, you did it on purpose."

"I hate it." Liu Beishan leaned slightly, hooked the tip of her nose with a dog's tail grass, "Do you want to settle accounts with me?"

"..."

Solanum nigrum blushed, and after a moment of silence, asked, "Then why do you hate him?"

Liu Beishan let out a "huh" and glanced at her coldly, "Don't you know?"

Solanum nigrum rubbed the sweat from her palms, then lowered her head: "I don't like him."

"Then who do you like?" Liu Beishan asked.

blushed.

The luxuriant grass shakes gently,

There was no answer, only a soft hand burrowed into his palm, like a slippery little fish burrowing into the mud. The mud at the bottom of the pond had been prepared for a long time, but a small hole was leaked unexpectedly, and a puddle of spring water was poured in. Chilling.

On Saturday, Solanum nigrum's school had classes, and Liu Beishan had nothing to do all day, and he was in no mood to play with his friends.

The room was tidied up by black nightshade, and there was her smell when lying on the bed.

The time for the college entrance examination is getting closer, and she is leaving too.

None of them mentioned this issue, but not mentioning it does not mean that it does not exist.

An unspeakable irritability pervaded from the roof.

He frowned, rolled over and got out of bed, sat at the table and opened poetry.

Solanum nigrum sat on the steps, and the text message sent by the mobile phone only had two words: "It's late."

She put her phone back and waited for him with her chin resting.

"What are you doing here, don't you go home?"

Solanum nigrum looked up, it was Xu Miao.

She didn't take the lead with Wei Lai, so she behaved.

Looking at Solanum nigrum at this moment, with an uncomfortable expression, she muttered: "I'm sorry before." Then she ran into her father's car.

Solanum nigrum felt a little funny, she wasn't the one who should say I'm sorry, what I'm sorry for, did she bully her good friend?

The sun was setting, Solanum nigrum was sitting where it was, and Liu Beishan hadn't come yet.

The number of students leaving the school gradually decreased, and passers-by commented: "The car accident over there is so scary, and now the people on motorcycles are really..."

Solanum nigrum was stunned, and rushed down the stairs: "Excuse me, I want to ask where the car accident was, and who was involved in the car accident?"

"On the side of Lanxi Road and Xuefu Road, there is a man riding a motorcycle. He should be a student."

"Color?" Solanum nigrum asked anxiously, "The color of the car."

"Looks like red and black."

Solanum nigrum broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately took out her cell phone to call Liu Beishan.

In the narrow hut filled with sunset, the mobile phone vibrates on the poetry cover on the table.

She gallops over.

Passing by a flower shop, she was rushing when the clerk was pouring water, and before she could stop, the dirty water splashed all over her.

The clerk hurriedly apologized, but she ran away without looking back.

When she ran to the intersection, she became wet with sweat.

Sure enough, there was a car accident at the intersection, she hurriedly pushed through the crowd and squeezed in, in a miserable state.