After eating, it's okay to be idle anyway, and Song Zheng might be beaten when I go home. It's too hot outside, so she slipped to the downtown library to use the air conditioner.

There are quite a lot of people in the library, and there is no place to sit. I heard that the air conditioner in the library is only for books. I am afraid that the books will be damaged, and people just rubbed the books.

There are tens of thousands of books. Since it was a pass time, Song Yingying found a novel to read. She was too tired from standing, so she just sat down on the floor in that corner, leaning on the bookshelf.

Thanks to wearing a long skirt today, I won't lose my clothes.

When reading novels, time is always like running water, passing by inadvertently. Keeping her head down slightly to read the book, her neck is sore and sore. She looked at the sky outside the window. After seeing the ending, let's borrow it and watch it after going home.

She got up from the ground by supporting the floor, and remained still for a long time, her legs were numb. She tried to stand firm by holding on to the shelf.

Feeling that it was almost done, Song Yingying let go of the hand holding the bookshelf, but by accident, her head fell into the arms of a passerby.

"Um……"

There was a faint smell of Chinese medicine on the clothes, and this man's chest was so hard, it was confirmed that he was not a girl.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Song Yingying quickly got out of the person's arms, raised her head, and showed a surprised expression after being slightly startled:

"It's classmate Yu!"

Coincidentally, there is no book, Yu Fengyao is so busy, why did he come to the library.

"What a coincidence." Yu Fengyao greeted with a smile, he looked down at the novel Song Yingying held in his hand:

"Do you like reading mystery novels?"

"Well, yes." Song Yingying shook the book in his hand: "I like this, are you... are you here to borrow a book?"

Yu Fengyao was holding a few books.

"Well, I don't work the night shift today, so I just wanted to borrow some books after my turn."

"Student Yu is really hardworking." The books Yu Fengyao held were not the kind of novels she read, but some classics, books on physics and mathematics.

"I don't have talent, so I can only work hard to make up for it." Yu Fengyao had a gentle smile in his eyes, and his demeanor contained the handsomeness and childishness of a young man, as well as a calmness beyond his age.

It's not like her, a genius among geniuses, she can learn everything quickly, and even learn many things without a teacher.

"Student Yu's words are too presumptuous." Song Yingying bent her lips:

"You can't chat in the library, so let's go home together after classmate Yu has chosen."

go home together?

Yu Fengyao let out a "hmm", and after filling out the borrowing form, the two walked out of the library.

Sure enough, it was already dusk, the sun was shining, and the sky was dyed purple-pink.

Song Yingying couldn't help but took out her phone and took a picture:

"The dusk in summer is really beautiful."

Yu Fengyao looked up at the sky, smiled lightly and said:

"I didn't pay much attention to it before, but as far as Song is concerned, it's very beautiful."

Wait for the green light to cross the street.

Yu Fengyao was one meter behind Song Yingying. He watched helplessly as a rampant electric car was about to hit Song Yingying. , just a cloud of air.

It's a pity that Song Yingying has quick eyesight, quick hands and quick reflexes. When the electric car approached, she dodged it. The skirt was lifted by the wind of the electric car. She stretched out her hand to hold down the skirt, and only a flower bloomed at the end of the skirt. shape.

She pressed her skirt, her round eyes narrowed slightly.

Song Yingying looked at the electric car going away, and felt a little bit like cursing.

But held back.

Song Yingying looked at Yu Fengyao with great grievances: "Scared to death, the owner of the electric car was so careless, and almost had an accident, but luckily it was just a near miss. Is this lucky or unlucky? What does classmate Yu think?" ?”

"Suddenly, I was so scared." Yu Fengyao showed a nervous look:

"I'm relieved to see you're okay."

She is very skilled, and she is not as clumsy as she used to be, and she can fall on the spot when she walks.

Facing the question Song Yingying posed, Yu Fengyao pretended to be contemplative, thinking while walking:

"It's unlucky. Although nothing happened, I was terrified for no reason."

"I'm the exact opposite of you, I think it's luck." Cross the road, reach the other side of the road, wait for Yu Fengyao to come over, and walk side by side:

"We can't avoid accidents, but it's a great fortune that the accident happened and the person was fine."

Just like she could die after reading a script, she didn't see Lord Yan, didn't drink Mengpo soup, and surrounded by wicked people, but fortunately, her family background is good, and she can make up for the regret that she didn't go to college.

"Student Song is very optimistic." Yu Fengyao didn't refute her words. A difference of opinion doesn't mean that one person must be wrong, maybe both of them are right, maybe both of them are wrong.

Song Yingying smiled at Yu Fengyao: "Student Yu is not pessimistic, let's go, the 13th road is here."

The 13th bus is Yu Fengyao's home bus. Song Yingying's family can take the 13th bus, and then transfer to the bus again.

Yu Fengyao didn't expect that she would take the bus, so he was taken aback for a moment, then hummed.

Song Yingying was rummaging through the bus code, but people came up one after another. The junior high school students are on summer vacation in early July. This will be the afternoon school time. The driver urged him fiercely:

"Hurry up! You should have found it before you got in the car."

This time is the most anxious and embarrassing, Yu Fengyao stood behind her, saw this, and threw two coins into it:

"Let's go."

"Thank you." Song Yingying said gratefully.

Don't want to sit in the position, the place with the pole is occupied, she can only reach out and grab the handle on it.

I'm not tall, so it's actually a bit tiring.

In particular, the driver's car was like a hearse, and the sudden brakes made everyone in the car dizzy.

Song Yingying couldn't stand on her feet, she kept bumping into Yu Fengyao who was behind her while stumbling around.

Yu Fengyao snorted when he was hit.

Song Yingying said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I bumped into you many times today."

Yu Fengyao said "It's okay", stretched out his hand and said:

"You hold my hand."

It might be more stable this way, it hurts when she walks like this.

Song Yingying unceremoniously used his arm as a pole:

"Thank you, classmate Yu."

There were so many people in the car that Song Yingying was squeezed into Yu Fengyao's arms several times.

"..."

Ah.

Song Yingying hadn't taken the bus for a long time. She didn't know that the bus was an excellent place to chase boys, and she took the opportunity to throw herself into her arms and give them hugs. It was perfect.

The reason for asking is justified, and I can still say "it hurts" aggrievedly

Learned, learned, the next time you want to take advantage of the boy you like, then take him to take the bus during the rush hour after work and school, and it is best to choose a driver who is good at driving hearses.

After finally getting to the station, Song Yingying took a big breath of fresh air outside the bus. The bus scene she imagined was not like this, but sitting on the back seat with her head on his shoulder, the scene was sweet and warm.

Instead of being like this now, I almost squeezed my brain out.

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