After saying that, she immediately added another sentence, "Remember to issue an invoice!"
Then she turned around, raised her foot, and walked in the direction of the bus stop sign.
Anyway, even if I took a taxi to school at this moment, the class is estimated to be half of the class. It is good to simply absent from school, and there is no need to waste money to take a taxi.
Ji Chicheng: "..."
Looking at Ji Anning's distant back, his deep black eyes gradually... gradually became colder and confused.
As if looking far away at an invisible end...an unknown future.
Her attitude, this step, how would he step out.
...
In the phone, there are a few songs stored in the loop over and over again.
Ji Anning stared out the window in a daze, her hollow and sad eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, which was exceptionally clear and bright, and her mind was visible.
I don't know which station I reached, and the driver braked a little bit, and then he brought back her thoughts of flying away.
She subconsciously glanced at the stop sign outside, and was relieved to see that she hadn't stopped.
Hey!
With a light sigh, Ji Anning was about to withdraw his gaze, and inadvertently passed a bright black car.
The window was half open, the man in the car, white shirt, the sun shining into the car and spilling on him, but he still couldn't get rid of his faint indifference.
The tip of her heart, like being touched by the tip of a needle, was aching and itchy, approaching pain and happiness, approaching suffering and sweetness.
The bus was moving forward at a constant speed. The black Maserati followed in no hurry. The man was wearing a Bluetooth headset while making a call. No matter how impatient the horn of the car behind him was, he still insisted. At this speed.
Adhering to his usual dominance and selfishness, but it makes people helpless.
Ji Anning couldn't help raising her hand, stretched it out, but was blocked by glass.
Obviously so close, but so far away.
This has always been the feeling.
Suddenly, the person in the car stepped on the accelerator, the car slipped out of Ji Anning's sight, drove to the next intersection, and the turn disappeared.
Ji Anning's gaze followed.
'Even if I no longer do, I will sleep more and more haggard, your smile is the thunderstorm in my dream, give me ten thousand years, long live, see through the wrong, when you come, I will still be difficult to fly... Give me one Ten thousand years, one or two years old, it doesn’t matter, some love, can’t escape Skynet to recover...'
When you come, I still can't fly.
Some love can't escape Skynet.
...
The road that I walked every day seems to be extraordinarily long today. After getting off the bus, Ji Anning crossed the road with his hands in his jacket pockets and walked casually towards the school gate with his head down.
When she arrived at the school gate, she put away all her thoughts, stretched out her hand to take off the earphones, her eyes swept to the opposite side inadvertently, she was slightly startled.
Ji Chicheng parked the car on the other side of the door. His slender body leaned lazily on the door, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at her.
After a shock, Ji Anning stuffed the earphones he took off into his pocket.
Then she raised her foot, walked towards Ji Chicheng, walked to him, and she glanced at the windshield in front of his car.
Then, she unloaded the bag on the back, pulled out a bank card from the inside, and handed it to Ji Chicheng, "There is 50,000 yuan in it. Repairing your piece of glass should be enough. If it is not enough..."
She lowered her head, and before she finished speaking, Ji Chicheng interrupted her with a sense of irritation, "I didn't seem to be mean to you, right?"