Chapter 3   Floating Light Snow (2)

After Tong Xin returned home for a long time, his face was still hot.

Tong Sinian took a shower and asked while wiping her hair: "Did Uncle Xiaoqiang rent out the house?"

Tong Xin supported her face with one hand and said "yes".

Tong Sinian changed the wet towel and continued to wipe it, "Who is the new neighbor just now?"

Very young.”

Tong Xin muttered, "Is it young?"

Tong Sinian was happy, walked two steps closer, deliberately shook her head, letting the water droplets splash on her face, "I'm just a child."

The water droplets also had a faint shampoo fragrance, which made Tong Xin shine.

She felt it was necessary for her brother to know, so she said mysteriously and slightly tactfully: "The new neighbor has a tattoo, and her arms are full of them."

"It's just a personal hobby."

"But his tattoo is so big."

"Anyway, they are all tattoos, so it's not a loss if they are bigger."

Somehow, Tong Xin got a little angry.

In fact, Tong Sinian has a very good personality, probably because of his professional career. He takes many things lightly and openly.

Tong Xin was quiet for two seconds, and suddenly said seriously: "Since you understand him so much, you must have many common topics."

Tong Sinian choked.

"Next time you ask him if he loves to stab himself in his body so much, is Rong Mama his idol?"

Tong Sinian laughed out loud and rubbed Tong Xin's head, "What are you thinking about in your little head?

Have any objections to the new neighbor?"

The ringtone of the cell phone was interrupted, and before her sister could speak, Tong Sinian went outside to answer the phone.

Tong Xin spread out the exercise book, paused on the draft paper, and then made a deep mark.

——

On Monday, Qingya High School will hold a flag-raising ceremony.

This century-old prestigious school can keep the top three in the province in teaching and educating students.

In addition to not participating in the third year of high school, more than 2,000 people from the first and second year of high school were lined up in the playground.

Tong Xin was concentrating. Ju Niannian, who was standing in front of her, suddenly whispered: "Yang Yingmeng and the others will go to Tongshui Lane tonight, will you go?"

Tong Xin frowned, "What do they want to do?"

"What else can you do?" Ju Niannian looked righteous, "Of course I'm going to help Xue Xiaowan."

Xue Xiaowan is a classmate, a very miserable girl.

Last week, the school announced the quota for special poverty relief funds, and she ranked first.

The family was not in good condition and her parents died of illness. Her only brother was also a gangster who was addicted to gambling and beat and scolded her a lot.

Tong Xin understood that it must be that Yang Yingmeng and other young masters were so impulsive that they went to seek justice for their classmates.

It is a little bit ignited, and ideals are the standard for this age. It is a bit kind and overestimated.

Tong Xin knew them too well and was not surprised to behave at all.

She was just worried about Ju Niannian, "You won't go too, are you?"

"Go! Why don't you?"

Ju Niannian lowered her voice and was eager to try, "Go and deal with that bastard brother."

Tong Xin pondered for a moment, "I don't think it's good. The boys are messing around, so don't go."

Ju Niannian is like a hero who is a hero, "It's okay, I'm here, I won't be in trouble."

Starting from the second semester of the second year of high school, academic tasks have significantly worsened.

Tong Xin is not a talented student, but fortunately, he can keep his grades in the top three in the grade even if he studies hard.

She felt that she was not good at performing well in today's English listening test, so she stayed for a while after school.

When I got home, it became dark.

There is only a straight road into the community, and I inevitably have to pass by my new neighbor's home.

As it approached, Tong Xin subconsciously glanced at him, the lights were on in the room and people were at home.

She was as if she had seen a haunted house, and her pace was quicker.

Xin Yan is on night shift today, and Tong Chengwang also has big night shifts.

Tong Xin ran to his brother's room and saw that the bed was neatly folded, so he probably returned to the hospital.

She has become accustomed to this kind of life, and the Tong family is very busy.

My mother puts the prepared food on the table and can eat it if it is hot.

Before entering the bedroom to do homework, she turned on all the lights at home to give her courage.

She is still a little afraid of the dark.

The night in winter is dark very quickly, and the night falls down without any lingering transition.

After writing two test papers, the window was dark, the air was humid, and even the street lights were blurred and gloomy.

Tong Xin glanced at the time, at 8:50.

She buried her head and continued to write the questions. After she had just finished two questions, she raised her head again.

Yang Yingmeng and the others should go home, right?

Tong Xin picked up his phone and sent a text message to Ju Niannian: "Have you gone home?"

I have been writing half a test paper, but the message has not been replied to.

Tong Xin was worried and called her, but she prompted that the phone was turned off.

She called Yang Yingmeng again, but no one answered.

The situation at Xue Xiaowan's family is very complicated, and her brother is even a notorious gangster in that area.

Tong Xin felt something was wrong. It was a good thing to help him with righteousness, but he was afraid that he would overestimate himself.

She called one by one again, but no one answered.

It was already dark, and the wind penetrated into the cracks in the window, and the howling sound was fast and sharp.

The weather forecast said that there would be moderate snow in the second half of the night. In such a cold day, if they were beaten and fell into the heavy snow, no one knew about it. The cleaner would find several unknown bodies the next day.

The more Tong Xin thought about it, the more he became, the more he became more and more horrible movies he had.

She put down her pen and ran out the door. It was colder outside than she thought. Tong Xin gathered her scarf and the cold wind blew her a little more awake.

How did she go alone in the middle of the night?

Even if I went there, the cleaner found an unknown female corpse the next day.

And the other party was a social gangster... Tong Xin suddenly paused and subconsciously looked to the right.

The new neighbor's lights are on, and it may be a good idea to fight poison with poison.

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As soon as Huo Liming came out of the shower, he heard a soft knock on the door.

He has been here for only two days and has no acquaintances.

Huo Liming had a more concise and a bad tone, and asked in a tough voice: "Who?"

The knock on the door paused for half a second, and then he became even more weak.

Huo Liming opened the door and was stunned when he saw Tong Xin.

Tong Xin's anxiety and hesitation were written on his face. When he saw him, he still took a big step instinctively.

But she quickly realized that she was here to ask for help.

So he took a step forward.

The force of this step was not controlled well and almost hit Huo Liming.

He had the fragrance of shower gel on his body, his hair was soft on his forehead, and his hard stubble tips were still dripping with water.

I don't seem to feel cold when I wear a white T-shirt with short sleeves.

When Tong Xin saw his arm, he immediately took a deep breath.

Do you actually have tattoos on both arms?

This time she was not afraid, but was glad that it was so good that this new neighbor seemed to have a more thorough society.
To be continued...