I Have 108 Kinds Of Teasing Skills - Chapter 3
Zhao Yunsang turned his head.
It was a very young man, very tall, black hooded sweatshirt, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, holding the candy cane with well-defined bony fingers.
Probably realizing that Zhao Yunsang also wanted the jar of green orange candy, he looked over sideways.
The moment they looked at each other, Zhao Yunsang obviously felt a slight stagnation in his breathing, his heartbeat slowed by half a beat.
The brim of the hat blocked the light from the top of the man’s head.
The pair of peach blossom eyes in the shadows are clear and black and bright, the eyelids are thin and scalloped, and the eyes are moist and clean.
His temperament is quite unique.
Obviously long and affectionate eye type, but the body is a share of the inviolable light energy, this contradiction makes his whole person seems cold and desire.
There are really such a pair of eyes in the world that you know is the best man.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
The young man lazily retracted his eyes, as if dispelling the gentlemanly idea of giving her the candy, and walked straight around her towards the boxed lunch area.
…… are not hypocritical to give up a little humility?
Zhao Yunsang looked at the shelves, and then at the man’s lean, upright back, and admitted her own bad luck.
She limped to the cashier’s checkout.
Astrological horoscope probably forgot to tell her that Leo should not go out today.
Because it will be point back to drink cold water are stuffed teeth.
Her cell phone was dead and turned off.
Zhao Yunsang put things on the counter, holding the phone in her hand and keep pressing, or black screen.
The cashier will yogurt, boxed rice and rice balls the same sweep code, bagged: “A total of 32.5 yuan, please rice balls need to be heated for you?”
“……”
Zhao Yunsang rummaged in his satchel, did not find the rechargeable treasure, only felt a dime.
Taking it out, it was still 50 cents.
She was silent for a while and looked up: “Is there a free charging place in this store?”
The cashier said gently, “No.”
“Then can you take a bill first?” Zhao Yunsang was dying, “I’ll come back tomorrow to return the money.”
The cashier was even more gentle: “No, you can’t.”
“……”
Five minutes later.
Zhao Yunsang walked out of the convenience store empty-handed, and was caught by the revolving glass door on the way out.
The top of her feet hurt like a cramp. She hopped on one leg to the bench in front of the convenience store, making sure she didn’t see any signs with undried paint before she dared to sit there.
The street was full of traffic, with overpasses crisscrossing the street and horns blaring everywhere.
The headlights were far and near, and the shadows were long and short.
The stores across the street are brightly lit, and the LED screens hanging in the mall are playing a celebrity’s support music video.
The city of Wan is like a busy and noisy night city, autumn night haze, gray and can not see the stars.
Zhao Yunsang head leaning on the back of the chair dazed, watch ticking lightly, nine o’clock.
Wanda dormitory building locked at eleven o’clock.
She has no money and lame legs, and then sit down for fear of really sleeping on the street, can only reluctantly take out the phone, shouting to the voice assistant to the sound hole.
The usual talkative and cheap siri like dead.
Zhao Yunsang gave up and looked at the phone with no expression, suddenly noticing her hair on the screen.
In order to achieve the effect of the ugly rejection by the network, she went out even hair did not care, wearing a top hat to rush to the appointment, to the hotel also took off the hat.
The original intention was to scare the silly man.
But now she scared herself.
Her hair is slightly self-curling, hair volume is also more, when long hair is very nice, a short is a bit of the Golden Lion King that taste, not to mention the wind blowing half a day.
It is simply an enlarged version of the wire ball.
Zhao Yunsang was himself ugly crying.
This sentence is not an exaggeration.
Is really crying.
She had not noticed, only felt the back of her hand smashed down drops of water, warm, thought it was rain.
Until people passing by have looked at her, she reacted, wiping a handful of face, all tears.
Repeatedly wiping with the back of her hand, it came out again.
It is as if a string in the brain, snapped off.
Forget it.
Zhao Yunsang gave up on herself, cry, anyway, for a while can not find worse than her.
And green, ugly and unlucky, leg crippled even if, the whole body is still a fucking dime left.
Zhao Yunsang more and more sad, simply leaned back on the back of the chair, with arms to block the eyes, snapping tears falling beans, thin shoulders shrugging.
Looks pathetic.
It was hard to stop the tears, trying to find a piece of paper to pinch the snot, but found that the paper did not bring.
Again crying.
This is her life.
Before you can cry, your shoulder was gently tapped twice: “Miss, are you okay?”
Quite familiar voice.
“……”
Zhao Yunsang moved his arm, through the tears blurred to see a girl, is a convenience store cashier.
Leo’s pride bubbled to the surface, she used her arm to cover the lower half of her miserable face, the other hand wiped the tears dry: “Nothing, the wind is too strong, eyes ran into the sand.”
“…… hmm.”
The cashier stifled laughter, see her eyes red and also upside down to forcefully save respect, a little pity.
Beauty crying up who does not hurt.
Zhao Yunsang sucked his nose and asked in a jarring voice, “You’re looking for me?”
“Oh, that’s right.” The cashier handed over the paper bag she was carrying, “A handsome man finished paying and asked me to bring these things to you.”
Zhao Yunsang froze and took the paper bag.
The bag with the Lowson logo was hot, like a small sun, quite heavy, and overflowing with fragrance.
Plus overheated.
She opened the paper bag and looked down.
It was two boxes of beef tenderloin rice and chicken rice balls, a cup of yogurt that she had just tried to buy and put back.
There was also the jar of green and orange flavored lollipops that the young man had cut off halfway through the day.
—— off-topic — —
Xiao Fu: You can have all the candy, don’t cry.
