After all, it was the first time to follow, Yu Zhile was a little unfamiliar, feeling like a thief.
Fortunately, he has good eyesight, and he can observe Xia Zhenyue without getting too close.
After leaving the school gate, Yu Zhile followed at a distance of about 100 meters. At this moment, there were many people on the road after school and get off work, but Xia Zhenyue didn't notice him.
Yu Zhile is a boarding student. She usually doesn¡¯t go home at noon. She eats in the school cafeteria, then goes back to the classroom to lie down on the desk for a nap in the morning, and then goes home for dinner and self-study after school in the evening.
Maybe I didn't pay much attention to it in the past three years, but I didn't know that Xia Zhenyue was also a foreign student.
Xia Zhenyue left the school gate and walked to the right. Yu Zhile usually walked this way. His home was not far from the school, and it took about ten minutes to walk there.
Continue to observe secretly.
Inexplicably, there is a tingle of excitement in my heart?
After all, I usually look down at my phone on the way home, but now I don¡¯t even look at my phone, and stare at the girl in front of me without blinking, afraid that she will suddenly turn around and find him.
Just look at it, I think Xia Zhenyue is quite beautiful.
The light of the setting sun fell on her body, with a golden halo, and her walking posture was also very beautiful, giving people a particularly delicate feeling.
An ordinary handbag is slung over the left shoulder, the material should be cloth, and it looks like it contains a few books.
According to the school's requirements, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and the ends of her hair trembled as she walked.
You can see her snow-white neck and small ears. Maybe it's a little hot, and her skin looks a little greasy.
The walking speed is not a leisurely walk, it is a little faster, and I am not playing with my mobile phone on the road, I habitually lower my head, and I don¡¯t know what I am thinking.
Yu Zhile followed her for a while, until now the route was the same as his usual route home.
Just wondering where she lived, she stopped in front of the zebra crossing.
Yu Zhile, who had been focusing on her all the time, was startled, turned around subconsciously, whistled, and picked the poor grass in the green belt with the tip of his shoes restlessly.
When I came back to my senses, I felt that I was too nervous. It wasn't tailgating, but it really seemed like tailgating.
I just go home normally! Just happened to see you on the road!
Yu Zhile pulled the strap of her schoolbag, turned her head nonchalantly, and her eyes fell on Xia Zhenyue.
She didn't look back, but raised her little head slightly, looking at the huge red sun in the west.
Today's sunset is really beautiful.
It wasn't until the green light came on and the newcomers around started to cross the road that she looked away and walked towards the road at her original walking speed.
After she left, Yu Zhile stood where she had been standing, looked at her at the other end of the road, and at the neighborhood not far behind him, his house was right here.
Does she live across the road
It basically belongs to the old urban area, and many migrant workers will choose to rent a house there. The rent is cheap, low-rise buildings, fast food restaurants can be seen everywhere, and there is a vegetable market. The gaps between residential buildings are narrow. Occasionally getting into a small car by mistake is enough to block an alley. In summer, the condensed water from the external unit of the air conditioner drips, making the corners of the street damp and dirty.
Yu Zhile's family lives in a high-end residential area on the side of the road, only separated by a road, and the living environment is very different.
Sometimes I look at the old city over there from the balcony, and I can see a large area of ??uneven buildings. I heard that the old city will be remodeled at that time, but for some people who are financially struggling, it is better to stay in this city. In a big city, an old city like this is the ideal place for them to live.
Go home or continue to follow?
When the red light was about to turn on and Xia Zhenyue was about to disappear from sight, Yu Zhile tightened her schoolbag and ran to the side of the road.
I thought that Xia Zhenyue would go home directly after school, but I didn't expect to follow her all the way and walked into the vegetable market.
Yu Zhile hasn¡¯t been to the vegetable market for many years. At this time, there are many people buying vegetables in the vegetable market. He has a slight obsession with cleanliness. When he passed by a fish stall, the owner took a water hose to wash the internal organs and bloody water all over the place. A pungent fishy smell came over the surface, and the dirty water almost splashed on his shoes.
"Oh! Sorry!"
"Handsome guy, let me go"
"Handsome guy, do you want to buy beef? It's fresh and it's still moving!"
He is tall, handsome and clean at 1.83 meters, he is a bit out of place here, he seems to haveSome frequently move in embarrassment, avoiding various possible touches and stains.
Looking at Xia Zhenyue over there, she looks like a fish in water, like a housewife for many years, going to the vegetable stalls and meat stalls with a clear goal, and walking gracefully among the chaotic crowd.
Yu Zhile was filled with admiration, and thought that no matter whether it was her class or their class, if she just picked up a girl, she would probably be embarrassed and embarrassing here.
I'm also very curious, Xia Zhenyue is like him, she is about to take the college entrance examination in less than a month, isn't her parents ready for dinner when she comes back, or is it that she likes to buy vegetables and cook?
Judging by her proficiency, it is obvious that she has not come to the vegetable market once or twice to buy vegetables.
Don't dare to follow her too closely, because you can't see what she bought.
Judging from the weight in her hand, it's not much, a little pork, and one or two bitter gourds or cucumbers? A bag of vegetables that Yu Zhile only knew were 'vegetables' but didn't know what kind.
It is good to buy vegetables in the south. Even if you buy a small amount, the boss will enthusiastically sell it to you.
"Handsome guy, do you want onions? Which one?"
The boss saw that Yu Zhile was picking onions aimlessly in his hands, and his eyes were always glancing in a certain direction. He didn't know what this handsome guy was looking at. The market was full of old ladies, so there was nothing to see.
How can you be so good at such a young age?
"Huh? Oh"
Yu Zhile was a little embarrassed. He had stood here for a while, his skin was thin, and he felt that it was unreasonable not to buy something, so he asked, "What are the different types of onions?"
"You have purple onions in your hand, and white onions here. See which one you want."
? Yu Zhile has a big head, why haven't I noticed any difference when I usually eat onions?
"What's the difference?"
"If you want to make cold salad, white onions are better, and if you are cooking, purple onions are better."
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After choosing a purple onion and paying for it, Yu Zhile turned around and couldn't find Xia Zhenyue, so he hurriedly searched for the exit.
I still didn't see her, I didn't expect that I would fail so far, and I could follow her behind.
I took a look at the onion in my hand, and I don't know how to explain it to my mother when I get home later.
There are many small alleys here, and he groped for the way back by feeling. When he came out of an alley, he saw that figure.
This time the distance was too close, and even her voice could be heard¡ª¡ª
"Mom, go in."
"Is it late after school today?"
"Well, I stayed for a while to clean up"
This is a narrow retail store. The woman Xia Zhenyue calls her mother is sitting in a wheelchair, with an old-fashioned sewing machine in front of her. She is about to help people repair the small retail store at the same time. Sewing clothes for a living.
Xia Zhenyue put down the dishes in her hand, pushed her mother into the house, and when she came out, she subconsciously looked across the alley, but saw nothing.
The lights in the room were turned on, and the dilapidated ceiling fan was whirling. She took the vegetables into the kitchen, washed the rice, and was ready to cook.
The sky gradually darkened, and the lights of each house were turned on.
Yu Zhile walked slowly on the way back, raised his hand and glanced at the onions he just bought, and sighed for some reason.