i was my mistake

"Can you try?" Yang Zeng cast a sidelong glance at him, "Your sister, are you asleep?"

"Wait a minute, Xiao Yezi and I will go to the bathroom and come back to spread the quilt."

"Grass, I told you to go just now, if you don't go, you are kidding me!"

"Hey." The big Jiang Xing let out a wretched laugh.

"Haha——" Ye Chen laughed heartily, he felt that the kid had already taken revenge for having to let him watch horror movies at first.

I walked downstairs with my shoes on, walked past all kinds of waste piled up on the side of the road, and finally came to the door of the separate toilet.

The electric pole not far away is shining with arc light, which is very gorgeous in this dark night.

Like fireworks blooming in a typhoon.

The toilet was pitch black, but fortunately Jiang Xing brought a flashlight, so the two of them would not step into the pit.

"Phew, it's really troublesome to go to the toilet at your house."

"well enough."

"You're just used to it."

"Life lies in exercise, isn't it good to move more?"

"Tsk."

The two chatted and walked back upstairs, and when they were about to reach the door, they suddenly looked at each other.

And Jiang Xing also turned off the flashlight tacitly.

The two walked up lightly, then suddenly stomped their feet and shouted together.

"what!"

"Wow!" Yang Zeng, who wanted to avenge his 'revenge', was frightened again...

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41. No class

Although the morning alarm had sounded, the sky outside the window was still gloomy.

Wan Qing stretched out a white lotus arm from the warm blanket, and slapped the button of the tape machine with a 'slap'.

After a crisp 'click' sound, the broadcast of the news station began to come out of this tape player with radio function.

It's just that the voice sounded like '呵呵呵啦', although a few words could be uttered, but I couldn't make out what was being said.

"Last night... Lu...caused... 呵呵... twice..."

The biological clock woke her up from the grotesque dream, she opened her eyes in a daze, and glanced at the gray sky.

"Uh..." Although she really wanted to lie down, her vague consciousness told her that it was time to get up, otherwise the time for school would be too tight.

Father was still sitting on the sofa, staring out of the window with his eyes open, in a daze.

"Morning, Dad..." Wan Qing yawned, greeted vaguely, and walked into the bathroom.

Before she could react, her body moved instinctively and finished washing her.

She looked at herself in the mirror, gave a dry laugh, then connected the hot water that flowed from the tap in the morning again, and washed it again with facial cleanser.

When she tied up her hair, Zhao Jinyu was still lying on the bed.

She curled up and wrapped herself tightly in a thin quilt, like a rice dumpling.

"Jinyu? Zhao Jinyu? Wake up." Wan Qing gently pushed her body, "I still have class today."

"Mmm..."

She raised her arms slowly, and didn't move for a long time. After a while, she supported her body a little more, and looked out the window with one eye half-opened.

"It's so dark..."

"It's already morning."

"Huh..." She lay down on the bed again, supporting herself with her neck and head, "I'm so sleepy...Do you still have class today..."

"Of course."

"Hmm..." Although Zhao Jinyu was a bit sleepy, she was not self-willed. After a few minutes, she woke up by herself, got up from the bed tremblingly, opened the door and rushed back to her room.

Washing and changing, you still have to do it in your own room.

When she came back after finishing cleaning, Wan Qing had already cooked the porridge and filled the kettle with boiling water, so that she could drink it conveniently when she came back in the afternoon.

——Of course it is very possible that when he came back, his father had already drank most of the water.

"It's still early, it's only 05:30." Zhao Jinyu yawned heavily, and sat sleepily at the dining table, "Are you sure you want to go?"

"There's no notice yet, so I'm definitely going." Wan Qing replied naturally.

Although in her memory, she never encountered any ensuing typhoons this year.

"Oh yes, maybe I called my parents." Zhao Jinyu said, and took out the small and cute pager from his pocket-this one is blue, she seems to have two in total, and the other is White, "Didn't receive it."

"Will it be sent to your other TV?"

"No, the number of the other pager is only known to those bosses. It is used to notify me that something has arrived."

"What a luxury..."

"It's okay." She stretched her waist. "It seems that I really want to go. Shall we go by bike?"

"It's all right."

"I feel that riding a bicycle will be very windy today, so I might as well take a taxi..."

"It's all right, let's have breakfast first."

"Good."

"My family's breakfast is relatively ordinary..."

"It's okay, I'm not that picky."

"Cough." Wan Qing coughed dryly. To be honest, she always felt that the daughters of rich families were somewhat picky...

Although Zhao Jinyu has always been very approachable.

After breakfast, I served my father a portion in a big bowl as usual. It's so cold that I don't need to put it in the refrigerator, just put it on the table and cover it with a lid.

"Let's go." Wan Qing waved her hands, as if saying goodbye to her father, or greeting Zhao Jinyu.

Passing through the long corridor, taking the old-fashioned elevator that is not advanced, but there are no advertisements posted, the two of them carrying schoolbags and wearing school uniforms came downstairs.

The rain outside seemed to have stopped, but the wind was still strong.

The sky brightened a little, and Wan Qing couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly.

"Hey, it seems a little cold?"

"A little bit." Wan Qing nodded and sneezed loudly, "Ah Chirp!"

"Go up and add some clothes?"

"...Well, that's fine."

Cold is not a serious problem these days, but after all, it is a bit uncomfortable. She felt a little dazed, and couldn't help shivering in the cold wind.

Even though I have lived again, I don't want to think about what I saw with my own eyes. It's unbelievable...

It seemed as if I could hear the sharp and piercing yells of everyone in the corridor.

The numb crowd sat at home, waiting for the "trial" of fate, as in Germany at a certain period.

She shook her head, threw out those illusory memories that did not exist in this reality, and followed Zhao Jinyu upstairs again.

When they came down again, both of them were wearing woolen coats.

The quality of the clothes in Wan Qing's closet that she had since she came here is actually not bad, standing next to this young lady, she can't see much difference.

Zhao Jinyu's is yellow, but hers is black.

"Hey, Wanwan, why did you bring one more?"

"That kid Ye Chen was still wearing short sleeves when he went out, and he will freeze to death later." Wan Qing hugged the folded coat in her hands, which also looked black.

To her, the impression of this coat was a bit blurred, but when she touched it, the feeling still brought the memory back to her mind.

It was bought for him by his mother when he was in junior high school. The style is more neutral, and it was very roomy when he bought it. Even if Ye Chen wears it now, he can still wear it.

——Actually, let alone now, even Ye Chen, who is gradually becoming a fat man, can wear it.

Even when I was 180 catties, I would wear it as pajamas at home.

But around [-], the landlord's price increase made her move in a hurry, and she lost a bag of clothes in the process, including this one, which faded along with her old memories...

The button on the sleeve was sewn with blue thread, the original one had fallen off.

This is the trace left by my mother.

"Ugh."

"what's wrong?"

"It's okay... Do you want to take a taxi? There don't seem to be any taxis."

"It seems to be eh, look at it for a while, if you don't have it, you can only ride a bicycle."

Perhaps it was because of the better weather, a few minutes later, the two saw a red taxi slowly approaching from a distance.

There is a yellow triangle on the roof, proving that it is indeed a taxi.

Zhao Jinyu stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and it stopped slowly.

The driver was a young man. He tilted his head and looked at the two girls: "Where are you going?"

"Going to Yinjiang High School, may I go?" Zhao Jinyu smiled politely.

"Okay, come up."

"How much was it in the past?" Wan Qing asked.

"The weather is so bad, and there are not many taxis, so I won't use the meter." The young man took it for granted, "If two people go over, I'll charge you 30 yuan."

"Isn't this too expensive?" She frowned.

"After all, it's such a weather, isn't it okay?" Zhao Jinyu patted Wan Qing's arm lightly, "Let's go, Wanwan?"

"No, the price is too expensive, 15 yuan, otherwise I won't go."

"Crazy, love to go or not." The young driver gave them a blank look, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away with a 'swish'.

Zhao Jinyu blinked and looked at Wan Qing: "Actually, what he said makes sense, after all, there are few taxis at this time..."

"It's okay, we came out early, we can wait a little longer." Wan Qing said firmly.

In fact, she just wanted to bargain for a price, but she didn't expect the driver to be so stubborn.

Also... After all, taxi drivers in this era can be regarded as a good job for middle and high-level employees. Not only are there not many people who can drive, but also because buying a car requires an upfront investment. The cost of buying a car alone is not Most people can get it...

Moreover, this is still 1996, and cars are rare objects.

"Oh, it's not easy to make money after all, so it's okay to have a little more." Zhao Jinyu was quite optimistic.

——The main reason is that she is rich, so she doesn't care much about it.

"No, you can't be taken advantage of."

"Just sit once in a while."

Zhao Jinyu seemed a little unable to understand her persistence.

But Wan Qing insisted on insisting.

Mainly because I don't want to slap myself in the face...

Finally, after a few cars passed by, a driver with a normal price was called, and they could be sent to their destination for only 15 yuan.

The driver was a gray-haired old man, and as soon as he got in the car, he chatted with them, chatting all over the world.

He even talked about his experience of driving the head of the regiment in the army.