Zhiya looked at the 24-hour magazine store next to the road. The delivery truck at the door finally drove away. It seemed like a century had passed.

"Madam boss, has the latest issue of Tennis Magazine arrived?" She ran over almost as soon as the car drove away.

"Here we are, here we are." The proprietress, a woman in her early 30s, turned around and started searching among the newly arrived piles of magazines. "Thank you." Zhiya grinned happily. The smile on her face was like Sheng Sheng's.

Daisy. This landlady is well-known in this area for being kind. That’s why Zhiya chose to wait here. If the bosses who were worse would not help her rummage right away. They would wait until the next day.

After two days of sorting it out, it will be sold to you.

"Now," the woman rummaged around for a while, took out a magazine and looked at it, then handed her the beautiful magazine in her hand. Then she exclaimed, "Is it this one? The girl on the cover this time is really beautiful!"

"Thank you, thank you so much!" Holding the magazine in her hand, Zhiya's excitement almost burned the air around her. Even the cold night couldn't stop her blood from boiling, and she finally bought it. Fortunately, she had been excited since the end of her part-time job.

I rushed here non-stop and started waiting next to the store. Finally, at twelve o'clock in the evening, I asked her to wait.

"Thank you, boss. Please help me pay the bill." Zhi Ya took a breath of air-conditioning and shook her legs, letting her legs that had been standing for a long time feel the blood flowing inside them again. Although it is summer, it is really cool at night

It was very cold. Zhiya carefully hugged the magazine in her hand and took out her wallet from her schoolbag. The aunt in the magazine store smiled kindly, "Little girl, I see you have been waiting here all afternoon. Just to wait for this.

A book?"

"Well," Zhiya took back the change she found, "I really like the girl on the cover. I've been waiting for this magazine for a long time. Many stores have sold out. I finally found out that Auntie, you restocked the stock in the middle of the night, so I wanted to pick it up.

Try your luck." When talking about her favorite idols, Zhiya talked a little more than usual.

"Yes," the landlady nodded, "many people like this girl now. Every time there is a magazine about this girl, it always sells out very fast. Sometimes the goods arrive in the morning, and they often sell out in one morning.

sold out."

"Really?" Zhiya is a little worried. It seems that it will be difficult to buy it in the future. After all, she has to go to school during the day and has a job to work in the afternoon. If she doesn't work, she won't have any extra pocket money to buy it.

After all, she didn't want to talk to that cold family, whether it was her mother or that man. Not to mention, there was a domineering sister at home who always took her pocket money for herself.

"Little girl, you don't look very good." The landlady asked with concern.

"Nothing, just, just..." Zhiya hesitated, "Do you want me to leave you a share of things related to this girl in the future?" The landlady is very considerate, and she often understands with just one look.

What is the other person thinking?

"Is it really okay?" Zhiya's eyes suddenly shone brightly, like a puppy.

"Many young people are like this. I will keep an extra portion in the future." The landlady smiled, looked at the sky, and urged, "Little girl, go home quickly. It's already very late."

"Thank you!" After bowing, Zhiya ran towards home excitedly.

Standing at the intersection, Zhiya looked up at the sky and thought to herself that it was bad, it was so late. She had to speed up. Otherwise, she didn't know what would happen.

After looking at the two roads in front of her, Zhiya gritted her teeth and took the risk of taking the small road.

The path was pitch dark, and from time to time there were a few strange screams. It was really scary. Zhiya looked at the magazine in her hand under the moonlight. The girl on it smiled sweetly, as if the spring light of March had given her strength.

. She hugged the magazine in her hand tightly, lowered her head and ran into the darkness.

She didn't see that behind her, a girl with long, clear rainbow-colored hair and a crystal-like smile walked from another intersection into the darkness.

Zhiya was running in the dark alley when she accidentally tripped over the debris placed in the alley and fell forward. The magazine in her hand also slipped forward due to inertia.

"Pain" At this time, a dark cloud blocked the moon. In the darkness, it was difficult to see the surroundings. Zhiya groped around, "Where is my book? Where is the book?" Ignoring rubbing her knees, Zhiya took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

With the light of her mobile phone, she finally saw the magazine lying quietly one meter away from her. She wanted to get up to pick it up, but there was a pain in the anklet on her right foot. "Ah," she couldn't help but

She let out a cry of pain and fell to her knees again, fearing that she might have twisted her foot. Looking down, she saw that her knees were already mottled and covered with bloodstains. She smiled bitterly, her knees were also broken. She should have known better than to take the path.

Immediately afterwards, regardless of these many things, he dragged his heavy body forward inch by inch. Closer, closer.

When she was about to get it, a white hand picked up the book. Zhiya looked up in surprise. As she looked up, the moon broke through the dark clouds, and her heart seemed to be

The sunflowers scattered all over the field are golden.

"Here you go." The girl in front of her had a delicate face that was so familiar that she could no longer be familiar with her, and her voice sounded as pleasant as spring water. Zhiya stared blankly, inexplicably, her nose felt sour, and tears came to her eyes.

Her spirit, her sunshine, her air. Whispering, I finally see you. At this moment, she suddenly believed that there really is such a thing as crying with joy in the world.

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I’m really embarrassed that I haven’t updated for so long. I posted a chapter to show that I haven’t abandoned the article. I’ve seen all your comments, and everyone seems to want to beat me up, haha. Who can write the next chapter?

Woolen cloth?

Also, let me declare that my articles are absolutely original. And they are serialized exclusively. Although I have not signed a contract, I am lazy and don’t want to publish on so many websites.

Well, thank you all for your trust and patience.

I just wanted to say, how about we write it shorter and finish it earlier? You don’t have to wait so hard. But I feel that cutting corners would be a shame for everyone who is so supportive, so I still want to finish it slowly and carefully.
Chapter completed!