Wrong candy

After leaving the clothing store, the two of them went directly to the supermarket on the first floor.In addition to what you want to buy, you will inevitably encounter some exciting snacks when you go shopping in the supermarket, or other daily necessities that you think you will need in the future.

So in the end, they bought a big bag of stuff.I didn't feel ashamed to go to the cashier's lady when I settled the goods, but went to the self-service settlement area, which happened to be able to distribute the items.

Daily necessities and some foods that are not easy to store, such as ice cream and chocolate, were brought home by Qing Xia first, and the rest of the broken mouth snacks were handed over to Wen Ruyun to take to school to deal with.

Qing Xia and Wen Ruyun walked to the street with their things, it was already after five o'clock in the evening.In May, the sky gets dark late. At this time, there is only a faint pink in the sky accompanied by the breeze, and the sunset has not yet arrived.The sky is so high that it seems to be able to accommodate all negative emotions. Qing Xia looked at the sky, as if all the haze in her heart had dissipated.

Qing Xia suddenly felt that she was really easy to coax, she could heal herself without even coaxing.

Wen Ruyun was going to be late tonight, so they found a random restaurant for dinner and then went to Wen Ruyun's school.

It was the end of the evening rush hour when they got on the subway. Although it was not crowded, there was still no space for them to sit. Wen Ruyun and Qing Xia could only lean on the railing with their things.

Along the way, including in the restaurant just now, and now on the subway, I don't know if it was because they raised too many things that caused them to look at me, or if the two of them stayed together to seduce the eyes, which attracted many people's attention.

Qing Xia has performed outside for a long time, and coupled with her eye-catching looks since she was a child, she has become accustomed to other people's gazes, let alone such vague glances, she doesn't care at all.

Wen Ruyun was different after all, feeling the glances of passers-by on the subway from time to time, frowned a little dissatisfied, endured it for a while, and determined to take a bag from Qing Xia, "It's too heavy, I'll share it for you. "

Qing Xia shook her head, "I have fitness training."

"I know, but they keep looking at you." Wen Ruyun muttered, "I don't know what to look at, especially that uncle, his eyes are so wretched, it really pissed me off."

Qing Xia thought it was a little funny, and deliberately teased her, "If I share the bag with you, can they look at me less?"

"Then if you give me everything, they will feel sorry for me, and then they will all look at me."

If Qing Xia hadn't been carrying things in both hands at this time, she really wanted to touch Wen Ruyun's hair, and by the way, find out what's in this head.

"You want to be seen so much?" Qing Xia teased.

"No." Wen Ruyun pouted, already very dissatisfied, "I don't want you to be seen."

Qing Xia smiled softly, "It's okay, I'm immune to these."

"Hmph." Wen Ruyun turned her head away from Qing Xia, and had a look of unhappiness written all over her face.

"Okay, I really don't mind." Qing Xia moved towards Wen Ruyun, getting closer to her, and Wen Ruyun's hot air rushed towards Qing Xia. It was clear that the two of them used the same shower gel, but Qing Xia Still feeling the fragrance of the shower gel on Wen Ruyun's body, it smelled so good that she almost couldn't bear it, Qing Xia swallowed her saliva, and her mouth was a little hoarse, "I'm going back to town next weekend, do you want to come together? I remember you have two Didn't go back for three weeks."

"Okay." Wen Ruyun turned his head, "Why does Xia Xia suddenly want to go back?"

"I haven't been back since the Chinese New Year. I just have time recently, so let's go back and have a look."

"Will you pick me up that Friday afternoon, or should I go find you?"

"I'll pick you up." Qing Xia said.

At this time, the subway just arrived at the station, and the two of them walked out of the station and walked on the sidewalk of the university town. Over the years, they had developed a tacit understanding of silence. They both had their own concerns and looked at the same scenery without feeling embarrassed.Many students in the surrounding area passed by on battery cars, and the red sunset was also coming. When they reached the gate of Wen Ruyun's school, Qing Xia stopped and handed Wen Ruyun's clothes and milk tea to Wen Ruyun.

When Wen Ruyun took it, she was pleasantly surprised: "When did you buy me milk tea!? Xia Xia actually bought me milk tea?"

"I sent you a message when you were going to the toilet. I didn't expect you to find out now." Qing Xia smiled, "I just said why you didn't respond."

"I was wrong, I blamed me for going to the toilet too slowly, so you were already waiting there when I came out, and I didn't pay attention."

"wrong again?"

Wen Ruyun smiled calmly, but said: "Wrong."

Qing Xia smiled, although the two bags of things I handed out just now relieved some of the burden, but my hands were still sore after carrying the heavy load for so long, Qing Xia was worried that Wen Ruyun would be tired from carrying it, so she didn't waste any more time, and said, "Hurry up and come back." Go to the dormitory, be careful on the road."

"Okay." Wen Ruyun waved to Qing Xia, "Then I'm leaving, goodbye."

"Bye-Bye."

Qing Xia stood at the door, looked at Wen Ruyun's back, then turned and left.

When Qing Xia arrived at the gate of Wen Ruyun's school on Friday evening, Wen Ruyun was already waiting there.

Wen Ruyun held a paper flower in her hand, and when she saw Qing Xia coming, she smiled and handed the flower out, "I'm going to the handicraft club today, and I'll teach us how to fold flowers. I'll give it to you. Would it look good?"

Qing Xia didn't know how Wen Ruyun folded a flower so ugly, if Wen Ruyun didn't say it was a flower, she would have thought it was a balloon, but she still smiled and didn't hit Wen Ruyun, and said: "It's beautiful, thank you. "

My hometown is in the town, and there is no way to go directly by train. It is too troublesome to transfer trains. In addition, the town is also in the city. It only takes about an hour to take a bus, and the price is similar.Wen Ruyun didn't bring anything, and Qing Xia only carried a bag, so she chose a more convenient mode of transportation.

The aisles of the bus are crowded. It is said that it is equivalent to an hour's bus ride, but the comfort is far less.Wen Ruyun chose a seat by the window, Qing Xia sat beside her, and said, "Did you not bring earphones, if you want to listen to music, I have earphones here."

Wen Ruyun looked out the window and shook her head, "It's okay."

There were more and more passengers in the car, and when it was about to be full, the driver came up and turned on the small TV on the car. Songs were played in rotation on the small screen, and the car swayed on the road accompanied by old songs.

Halfway through the journey, some passenger took off his shoes, and a smell of stinky feet permeated the entire bus in an instant.

"Who took off the shoes, quickly put them on for me, don't you know how smelly your feet are?" the conductor complained, "You all open the windows for ventilation."

Wen Ruyun opened the window early in the morning, but at this moment, she still held her breath while leaning against the window, and couldn't bear to take an extra breath.

It really stinks.

When they arrived at the town station, both Qing Xia and Wen Ruyun rushed out of the car, Qing Xia panted heavily with her hips crossed, Wen Ruyun couldn't hold back and rushed to the edge of the flower bed to vomit.

Wen Ruyun herself suffered from a little motion sickness, but it wasn't serious. Normally, she could last an hour, but the smell in the car today was really too smoky.Wen Ruyun felt that she had eaten all her food for nothing all day, and she would not even think about eating tonight, because just thinking about the smell made her stomach sick.It can only be said that fortunately, I didn’t eat a lot today, and I didn’t eat anything before departure. Most of the vomit was stomach acid and bile.

Wen Ruyun felt someone gently running along his back, and handed a tissue to his hand, Wen Ruyun took it and wiped his tears and mouth.

"It's disgusting." Wen Ruyun said.

Qing Xia patted Wen Ruyun's head, and by the way, brushed the hair hanging on both sides of her cheeks behind her back, and said softly: "It's inevitable that we will encounter it, it's because the wind is not strong enough today."

Wen Ruyun sighed, looked at the vomit and did not speak.

"I'm going to call my father and ask him to pick us up." Qing Xia took a hair rope to tie Wen Ruyun's hair up, and then stood up to make a phone call.

Wen Ruyun responded, "I'll find a way to bury my vomit."

When Qing's father came, Wen Ruyun had already finished burying her, and she was leaning on Qing Xia's body tiredly.

Father Qing had already heard about Wen Ruyun's vomiting on the phone just now, so he got out of the car, supported Wen Ruyun, and walked to the side of the car, "Xiaoyun wants to sit in the back row and lie down for a while, or do you want to sit in the front row so you won't get motion sickness?"

"Sit in the back row, but it doesn't matter uncle, I just sit and don't need to lie down, let Xia Xia be with me."

Qing's father opened the car door for her, and smiled when he heard the words, "Okay, you two are in a good relationship, so let's make a piece." After speaking, he turned his head and gave Qing Xia a look, "Xiaoyun is not in good health, and you still take her with you?" I don't know how to ask her to wear more clothes because her hands are so cold."

Qing Xia was speechless, for many years she had really suspected that Wen Ruyun was her father's own daughter, and she was just picked up from the garbage dump.

Wen Ruyun poked her head out and said, "Don't blame Xia Xia, she can't control me at my age, and she also wears very little clothes." Wen Ruyun winked at Qing's father slyly, "Curse her."

Qing Xia raised her eyelids halfway, and said, "Itchy skin?"

Father Qing followed Qing Xia's example, looked at Qing Xia and said, "Itchy skin?"

Qing Xia couldn't hold back a burst of laughter, and got into the car.

Father Qing also sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt and said, "Xiaoyun will stay at Uncle's place tonight, and sleep with your sister Xia Xia. Your parents just went on a trip today."

"Ah?" Wen Ruyun was still in the back row, secretly amused by Qing's father's miraculous imitation, and her smile froze instantly when she heard this, "Why didn't they tell me?"

"Didn't you look at your mother's circle of friends? I went there a few days ago and posted several photos."

Wen Ruyun immediately took out her phone to look up her mother's news, and after a while, said in disbelief, "My mother actually blocked me?"

Qing Xia couldn't hold back her laughter again, and Qing's father followed suit, saying, "Then sleep with Qing Xia tonight, okay?"

Wen Ruyun naturally didn't mind, and replied: "Okay." But she still refreshed and looked through her mother's circle of friends unwillingly, and sighed, "You actually blocked me, my mother is such a cruel person."

"I found it." Qing Xia raised her phone and motioned Wen Ruyun to look at it.

Starting three days ago, Mama Wen posted a circle of friends every day. The content was similar. It was all about what I went to play today, what I watched, and I had a good time. Then I added nine photos with my friends and Dad Wen. And some landscape photos.

"It's because the wind isn't strong enough today." Wen Ruyun pouted, "No, I still have to settle accounts with her."

The sky was dim, and the light from the mobile phone reflected on Wen Ruyun's face, showing that her skin was beautiful, and the fine fluff on her face could still be seen under the light.

Qing Xia looked at Wen Ruyun's side face with deep eyes, she tightened her hand holding the phone, pursed her lips, and did not answer.

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The author has something to say:

Although it has nothing to do with this chapter, but just in case, I would like to explain that the overhead text does not have any prototypes. From the band Zhu Gou to the band with unknown supporting roles, there are no prototypes or references.Don't bring it in, don't bring it in, don't bring it in, don't bring it in.It’s good to just read the text, okay~