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- At four o'clock this afternoon, Pinellia went out early.
Carrying a bag and pushing a bicycle, she leisurely stepped out of the gate of the community and walked in the knee-high grass.
The girl was upset.
It's really strange, when she just went downstairs, she was still excited and excited, but as she approached the intersection of Zhongshanmen Street step by step, and as time approached six o'clock every minute and every second, Banxia's heart beat faster and faster. Faster and faster, my heart is getting more and more nervous.
Will they come? How many people will come?
one? two? three?
What do they look like? Is it like Wu Yanzu Peng Yuyan or Tom Cruise?
Are you good at dealing with me?
How should I greet you when we meet later?
While pushing the cart, Banxia imagined that there was someone in front of her. She waved her hand to the air, simulating what might happen later:
"Hello, hello! I'm Pinellia! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
No, the girl frowned, not solemn enough.
How about clasping fists then?
"Brothers, in the second half of summer, I have been waiting for a long time."
Not right, Ban Xia shook her head and didn't speak human words.
The tattered mountain bike rattled, and Banxia walked alone in the middle of the road. The hardened asphalt road was easier to walk on than the sidewalk, and the sidewalk had long been covered with weeds. snake.
She kicked away the dry and cracked cow dung on the road, and the cow dung broke into small balls and rolled into the grass on the side of the road.
It takes only ten minutes to walk from the gate of Meihuashanzhuang to the intersection of Zhongshanmen Street. On both sides of the wide road of Zhongshanmen Street, there are sycamore trees as thick as an adult hugging them. No one has taken care of them for so many years. The accumulated leaves on the road are almost It was as deep as the knee, and when one stepped on it, the bottom was covered with black mud made of rotten leaves of sycamore trees.
Ban Xia pushed the bicycle across the road, and then stood on the opposite side of the intersection.
This is a location with an excellent view. Looking to the left is the direction of Zijinshan Peninsula, looking to the right is the direction of Xuanwu Bay, and directly opposite is the deserted Clover Garden Street.
He took out his pocket watch from his backpack and glanced at the time, it was twenty past four.
There is one hour and forty minutes until six o'clock.
The girl took a deep breath, the air was filled with the smell of fallen leaves and soil, she looked down at her feet, and then looked up at the luxuriant sycamores, the yellow sun penetrated through the layers of sycamore leaves, falling on the pinellia shoulders.
She hummed softly.
In the distance, there was a sika deer crossing the road with its cubs. It noticed that someone appeared in its field of vision. The thin white shadow stood on the side of the road, under the highway viaduct, with a tall and straight figure and a slender neck, like a The egret, but it didn't know why she was there for a long time without moving.
When the wind blew, the leaves on the canopy rustled, and the fine spots on the girl's body were like ripples.
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The quadratic function is really the enemy of life.
When Bai Yang finished the last quadratic function question on the mock test paper, it was already 5:50 pm.
?Looking at the time, Bai Yangxin said it was bad, it was going to be too late, "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" misunderstood me! He grabbed the mobile phone on the table and rushed out of the room, hurriedly going to the entrance to change his shoes.
"Yang, are you done with the paper?" Mom asked in the room.
"It's done! I'm going out. It's almost six o'clock. It's too late!" Bai Yang yelled as he pulled up his sneakers and stamped his feet, "I won't go home for dinner tonight!"
He had to treat the other party to a meal no matter what he wanted, and he couldn't let the girl go for nothing.
"Come back soon—!"
"knew!"
Bai Yang hurried out, and ran downstairs.
?Running from the gate of Meihuashanzhuang Community to the intersection of Zhongshanmen Street, occasionally passers-by looked sideways, and this sweaty young man ran like his butt was on fire.
Bai Yang gasped for breath while holding on to the traffic light pole at the intersection, then raised his head and looked around.
Pedestrians come and go on Zhongshanmen Street, especially at intersections with viaducts, all kinds of people, men, women, old and young, walking on two legs, riding bicycles, riding electric cars, driving old man music, come from all directions Going in all directions, there is a large group of people crowded on the side of the zebra crossing waiting for the traffic lights, a large noisy and messy area.
Bai Yang stood on the sidewalk, took out his phone and checked the time, it was exactly six o'clock, luckily he was not late.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was already dark, and the cars on the road were allWith the headlights on, Bai Yang stretched his neck and tried to look around. He was looking for that girl, that girl with ponytails wearing a white shirt, blue jeans, carrying a black backpack, and pushing a mountain bike.
There are many girls in white shirts.
There are also many girls in blue jeans.
There are also girls with black backpacks.
The older sister who pushes the bicycle also exists.
But fusing them into one aspen can't be found.
Could it be that it hasn't arrived yet?
Bai Yang pondered for a while.
Then just stand here and wait for her.
The red light turned green, and the crowds on both sides of the road who were waiting for the traffic light moved at the same time, crossing the road in a staggered manner, passing Bai Yang one by one.
Half a minute later the green light turned red, and a minute later the red light turned green again. The crowd gathered on both sides of the road, only Bai Yang stood motionless, nailed in place like a nail, and the flow of people separated left and right in front of him. Bai Yang stood under the traffic light, looking over the crowd one by one, but couldn't find anyone who met the requirements.
He regretted that he didn't leave a contact information. He would just call or say something in WeChat when he arrived. What's the point of waiting like this, but then he thought that the girl didn't even have a mobile phone number, which was outrageous.
"Sister, where are you?"
Bai Yang sighed, and glanced at his phone again, it was half past six.
Could it be that there is a traffic jam during rush hour?
That is also possible.
But don't you know how to take the subway?
If she took the subway, she might come from the direction of the Clover Garden subway station.
Bai Yang looked in the direction of the subway station, and saw the city and streets under the night were brightly lit, and the cars were constantly flowing. Half of the people in this city were going home and half were going out. He hoped that a young girl would appear next to him In view of the man with a black backpack, a white shirt and blue jeans, pushing a bicycle.
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The night is getting darker.
Ban Xia glanced at her pocket watch, it was already 7:30 in the evening, she waited here for three hours, until the two moons had risen.
But until now, no second person has appeared.
The teacher told her not to go out at night. Today is the first time Banxia violated the teacher's rules. In order to contact other survivors, she can't care so much.
But the other party missed the appointment.
why is that?
Did you run into any danger?
Ban Xia was very worried. She worried that the other party had encountered an accident on the way to the appointment, but she dared not leave here, fearing that she would miss the other party after leaving.
The bicycle leaned against the trunk of the plane tree, the night was dark, but the moonlight was bright, and there was something howling in the distance. The girl was tired from standing, so she slowly squatted down with her bow and arrow, and squatted under the thick pillars of the viaduct.
She had never stayed outside so late before, and at this moment she was a little apprehensive, Ban Xia stared at the moonlit road from a distance.
"Why don't you come to see me"
On this day, at the intersection of Zhongshanmen Street and Muxuyuan Street, Ban Xia finally didn't wait for the person who was supposed to go to the appointment.
That little shadow squatted in the dark night, her fingers gently tapping the floor tiles second by second, and time passed in the entire universe and her heart.
This is Qinhuai District, Nanjing City.
Today is September 8, 2040.
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"Hello? Mom? Okay, okay, I'll be home right away, I know it's half past eight, I know"
"People? No, nothing, she didn't come at all, let me go."
"I foolishly waited at the intersection for two and a half hours alone meal? No meal, nothing."
"Is there any dinner at home? Okay, I'll go home right away, I'll go home right away."
Bai Yang hung up the phone.
Leaning on the street lamp and scratching his head.
If He Leqin, Yan Zhihan and the others knew about this, they would laugh to death.
What is it called to be called out to wait on the main road for two and a half hours, and then released as a pigeon.
"Bai Yang, Bai Yang, you are so stupid."
Bai Yang poked the lamppost vigorously.
"Go home! Go home now! You have to go to school tomorrow!"
He stomped on the pavement tiles as if venting his anger.
On this day, Bai Yang didn't find the person he was waiting for at the intersection of Clover Garden Street and Zhongshanmen Street.
He returned along the way he came, his back gradually disappearing into the lights of the city.
This is Qinhuai District, Nanjing City.
Today is September 8, 2019.nbsp; He stomped hard on the pavement tiles as if venting his anger.
On this day, Bai Yang didn't find the person he was waiting for at the intersection of Clover Garden Street and Zhongshanmen Street.
He returned along the way he came, his back gradually disappearing into the lights of the city.
This is Qinhuai District, Nanjing City.
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