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    He easily gripped the pull tab above his head with one arm and his phone in the other.

    The boy was very tall, at least 1.85 meters or more, a head taller than her.

    He wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt, revealing his delicate collarbone and a raised Adam's apple, and his short black hair looked neat and clean.

    Jiang Lingzhi was suddenly stunned, and Xingyan stared straight at him.

    Seemingly noticing her gaze, the boy turned his face to her side and caught her eye off guard.

    The expression on his face is still very indifferent, and there is a bit of coldness between his brows. He obviously has no expression, but his whole body reveals an aura that is not easy to mess with.

    The eyes are the same as yesterday, the end of the eyes is slightly raised, the eyes are affectionate and indifferent, the light brown pupils are indifferent, and they are completely looking at strangers.

    It looks like he doesn't remember her.

    It's just that he is alone today, and his friends are not there.

    Without those people, she was a little bit more courageous.

    "Uh, classmate..." After Jiang Lingzhi paused, he simply spoke up.

    The boy looked down at her, his eyes didn't have a trace of emotional ups and downs, but he didn't look away unexpectedly.

    Jiang Lingzhi looked down and saw that the boy was not wearing the same pair of white sneakers from yesterday, so he said a wordless sentence: "Well, how much are your shoes?"

    The boy didn't seem to expect her to say this, so he frowned and stared at her for a while, but in the end he didn't speak, looked away, and continued to stare at the phone.

    Jiang Lingzhi:  …

    What does this mean?

    Don't need her?

    Or has he forgotten what happened yesterday?

    Before she could continue speaking, the voice began to broadcast, still the same platform in the old city.

    A big wave of people shoved out of the car, the boy glanced out the window, put away his mobile phone, turned around and got out of the car.

    Jiang Lingzhi didn't know where the courage came from. When he saw the boy turn around, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and followed the boy and got out of the car.

    This platform is still two stops away from her home.

    She has always been obedient, and she has never run around like this.

    After getting out of the car, she realized what she had done.

    Jiang Lingzhi clenched the schoolbag in her hand and followed behind him step by step. She didn't even know his name, just to return him a pair of shoes.

    After walking a distance, he seemed to notice that she had been following him.

    The corner of Li Shunan's lips raised a hint of mockery, he stopped in his footsteps, turned around, and stood there casually with his tall figure.

    The voice carried the sloppy magnetism unique to the teenager: "I don't sell these shoes."

    Jiang Lingzhi's footsteps stopped, and she didn't respond immediately: "Ah?"

    She recalled the conversation just now.

    - How much are your shoes?

    - I don't sell these shoes.

    "..."

    He thought he was following him because he wanted to buy his shoes...

    Jiang Lingzhi's ears suddenly became hot, and she quickly explained: "No, you misunderstood, you accidentally stepped on your shoes on the bus yesterday, I will compensate you..."

    Li Shunan put one hand in his trousers pocket and stared at the girl with a little scrutiny.

    The girl stood two meters away from him, as if she didn't dare to get too close to him, looked at him eagerly, and wanted to pay him a pair of shoes.

    Is this the new age approach?

    A playful look flashed across Li Shunan's eyes.

    He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and bit it in his mouth, pulled the corner of his lips, and said in a lazy and indifferent voice: "Three hundred and six, I only accept cash, not WeChat transfers."

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