I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

The damaged street lamp was obviously replaced with a new one some time ago, and it broke again not long after that.

The night ahead is so dense that there are always places where the light cannot reach.

This road, counting the time in junior high school, Ling Xing walked for nearly five years.

Obviously she was used to walking alone so many times before, but today she always felt that there was a ferocious beast dormant in that dark place, which made people feel chills in the bottom of her heart.

Her footsteps were a bit heavy, and she couldn't help but look back after walking a short distance. There were only a few pedestrians on the wide road, and the solemn figure of the young man had disappeared.

That's right, Su Qingluo's temperament has always been proud, how can she not be annoyed by the decisiveness of what she said just now?
Ling Xing couldn't help speeding up her pace. She didn't know how she was feeling at the moment, but it was always uncomfortable. She needed to go back to the quiet room and be quiet.

Neither Qiu Yilin nor the system is a good thing, the two of them are only thinking about how to plunder her.

Ling Xing knew that Qiu Yilin could not take away her luck no matter what.

Some time ago, her luck was stolen by Qiu Yilin for only two or three o'clock, but Qiu Yilin's body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Things like luck don't show much on her, but as long as Qiu Yilin steals it and uses it on herself, the effect will be obvious.

The reason for the blame can only be said that Qiu Yilin already has the luck that belongs to the original owner, Qiu Yilin. The luck in a person's life is limited, and if it is too full, it will overflow.

But Qiu Yilin has the assistance of the system, and the system can help her turn Qi into something beneficial to her...

When she was about to walk to the door of the house, Ling Xing suddenly felt that someone was watching her from behind, and she reacted almost subconsciously. She immediately turned her head and looked back. The pedestrians on the road behind her were still in a hurry, and no one was looking at her.

Is she worrying too much?
But the feeling of being watched was a bit too obvious, Ling Xing was still skeptical, and stood looking backward for a while, but he didn't find anything suspicious after all.

In the bottom of her heart, she asked herself what was she looking forward to?
The answer in thousands of words was only converted into three words in the end, and it was ready to come out - Su Qingluo.

In the end, she overestimated herself. Feelings have never been controlled.

……

Ling Xing met Liang Qingzhou at the door of her house. At that time, Liang Qingzhou just opened the door from the inside and wanted to go outside.

Pushing open the door, I saw Ling Xing standing at the door. Liang Qingzhou was so frightened that he shivered all over, and quickly reacted, calming down and putting on a pose: "You, you, you don't go home at night, you stand at the door What are you doing?"

Ling Xing looked up at him and asked, "Why did you come out of my house?"

Liang Qingzhou was startled, touched his nose and looked away a little guilty, not daring to look at Ling Xing, he hesitated for a long time without saying a word.

If it were normal, Ling Xing might ask Liang Qingzhou, why is she still at her house at this time?But she is not in the mood to ask at all today.

Liang Qingzhou used to have no eyesight, he was still trying to change the subject, and looked at Ling Xing with disapproval: "Why did you come back so late?"

Ling Xing didn't even bother to look at him at the moment: "Is it too late? Didn't you go to evening self-study?"

For a while, Liang Qingzhou was choked to death again.

Of course he didn't study by himself in the evening. If he had studied in the evening, he wouldn't have come back so long before Ling Xing.

Ling Xing continued to ask him: "It's so late, why did you come out of my house?"

It's the same question as before, but in a different way.

Liang Qingzhou looked a little unnatural: "Didn't I make an appointment with your brother to paint my portrait last time? It's been a few days, let me check the progress..."

"Oh," Ling Xing didn't care, and walked home, not forgetting to say goodbye to Liang Qingzhou politely: "Goodbye."

The door was slammed shut from the inside. Liang Qingzhou just turned his head at this time and wanted to say a few words to Ling Xing. The suddenly closed door almost touched his nose.

Liang Qingzhou took two steps back and said "Hey": "As expected of brothers and sisters, why do both of them have such bad tempers?!"

His tone was somewhat ambiguous, but his eyes flickered a few times, and he deliberately increased his voice: "It's not attractive at all."

But no one heard what he said, and maybe no one cared if they did.

Opening the door of the living room, the room was pitch black, Ling Xing did not see Shi Shu in the living room, nor did she see the shadows of the two fat cats.

Ling Xing wasn't even in the mood to turn on the lights in the living room. She took advantage of the moonlight slanting in from the floor-to-ceiling windows to climb back to her room in the dark.

After returning to the room, she threw the shoulder bag on the desk, and climbed onto the bed without sitting on the stool.

She sat directly on the ground, buried her head deeply on her knees, and the sense of powerlessness began to quickly devour her senses and invade her whole body.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Xing heard the phone on the bedside table vibrating non-stop, and someone sent her a message.

I don't know if it's a message from the group or a private message, but Ling Xing doesn't want to move now, and she doesn't want to read the new news.

It wasn't that long after sitting on the ground, Ling Xing heard an invitation for a voice call from the mobile phone.

She finally struggled to get up from the ground, picked up the phone and took a look in front of her eyes.

The person who called was... Su Qingluo.

Ling Xing had almost no time to hesitate, and quickly clicked to answer——

"Hey?"

"Hey!"

The two voices were transmitted to each other's ears through the microphone at the same time, with a tacit understanding.

Then the two fell silent at the same time.

Through the microphone, you can hear each other's breathing.

I don't know how long it took before Su Qingluo spoke again, his voice a little hoarse: "Xing Xing, I'm at your door, I can come out..."

Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of going downstairs through the microphone.

The voice call was never hung up, and Su Qingluo clearly heard Ling Xing open the door of her room, the living room door, and the courtyard door...

The next moment, the girl's familiar face appeared in front of him.

The two looked at each other from a distance, no one stepped forward, and there was a bright moonlight between them.

Until Su Qingluo said: "Xingxing, I told the teacher, exchange students, I agree..."

Ling Xing pursed his lips and remained silent.

Su Qingluo strode towards her, the distance between the two was very close.

Ling Xing raised his eyes to look at him, and his gaze went straight into his dark eyes.

"It's only been a year..." The young man suddenly leaned over and approached her, the distance between the two of them was extremely close, the distance between the tips of their noses was close at hand.

Warm breath with the coolness of mint, he said: "The time is so short, don't forget me..."

Ling Xing nodded vigorously.

The next moment the young man hugged her violently, Ling Xing could hear his rapidly beating heart through the thin and thick clothes.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

No one knew that this afternoon, Su Qingluo tore off a corner of the notebook and wrote a line——

I was about to pick up the stars, and at this moment, it was dawn.