Host, You're Targeted

In the afternoon, the branches and leaves are shaking in the sand.

In the rustling sound of young people's strong footsteps, from far to near, and then slowly to far away, it becomes quiet.

Lin fengxu ran around the campus with his mobile phone in his hand. The zipper of his school uniform, which was only pulled to his belly, was constantly hitting the cloth of the school uniform. He was shaking in the wind, which made people worry about the extent of its falling.

Lin fengxu runs along the path behind the third floor and strides across a bush between the path lens and the football field.

Sitting on the first floor of the third floor by the window, the students in the classroom heard the footsteps outside the window, but did not resist, and looked out of the window.

They watched Lin fengxu fly through the window and jump over the bushes.

"Oh --"

the class on the third floor of the high school, which is closest to the Bush, let out a cry of alarm. Lin fengxu did not stop and was still rushing forward.

The wind helped him to blow all the things that would stop him from rushing forward to his back, forming a pair of invisible wings behind him, making him stride forward with a smile.

Young people in navy blue school uniform shuttle on the reddish brown track. The bangs are lifted up by the wind, and the beautiful facial features become more three-dimensional under the wind.

Lin Feng Xu ran past the stone path which was accidentally knocked down by Shen Yang last time. He passed the back door full of weeds, which had been replaced by a big lock.

He bypassed the monitoring behind the iron gate, grabbed the school wall with one hand and went up with his arm.

The young man jumped up and down from the two meter high wall. His knees bent slightly, and the buffering strength passed.

He rushed forward without looking back, ran and laughed.

Lin fengxu did not know what he was laughing at.

Just thinking that Shen Yang was waiting for him somewhere, he felt that the whole person was cheerful.

Lin fengxu runs selflessly on the road like a neuropathy.

It was not until he ran to the square two blocks away from the school that he stopped and remembered that Shen Yangyou had given him a position.

The location is a hotel which is still some distance away from here.

Lin fengxu has never been there, so he turns on the navigation.

"Starting from the current location, go 500 meters along Lucheng East Road, get on the bus stop of Lucheng No.1 middle school, take bus No.9, and arrive at the destination in about 35 minutes."

Lin Feng, who has just run more than 500 meters, is holding his mobile phone and watching the arrow on the navigation screen.

About a minute later, Lin fengxu finally gave up and went to the direction he had just run.

Just run that ten minutes, Lin Feng Xu out of a sweat.

He took two steps and thought he was mentally retarded.

What bus can I take on such a long way? What time is it when he gets there? Why don't you take a taxi!

Lin fengxu wiped the sweat on his face with the sleeves of his school uniform. He simply took off his school uniform and hung it on his arm. He stood on the roadside waiting for the bus to come.

It takes only five or six minutes to get to the destination by taxi.

Lin fengxu is sitting in the back seat of the car with his school uniform on his long bent legs.

He pulled the collar of his white T-shirt and fanned it twice. He finally calmed down under the blowing of the air conditioner in the car.

"Here it is." The driver pulled over the side of the road.

Lin Feng nodded and grabbed the school uniform on her leg to get off the bus.

Step out of the moment, Lin fengxu suddenly stopped the action of going out.

He looked at his own shadow in the dark window glass. He even scratched his hair and made a concave shape.