Play Nice

Chapter 91: 091
The beginning of Shang Lingling and Jing Zhao was not good, and it can be summed up in four words: robbing and robbing.

It was the spring of her year, and she met a boy who was repairing a street lamp in a field in the country.

The teenager stood on the high ladder, covered in moonlight, brighter than her favorite ruby.

Greed was born in that moment.

She walked under the street lamp and raised her head: "little brother, how do you get to Hou Zaozhuang?"

The 19-year-old Jing Zhao has grown into the appearance of a gentleman, like Erlang in front of the Yujie Street in the play, with fresh clothes and angry horses, enthusiastic and flamboyant.

"Turn left at the intersection ahead, go straight to the next intersection, and turn left again."

The girl under the lamp raised her head, her eyes were clear, like an elk that had strayed into the world: "I'm not familiar with the road here, can you take me there?"

He nodded, got down from the ladder, put the street lamp repair kit on the ground, glanced at her, and walked ahead to lead the way.

Wang Cai honestly followed behind, like an escort.

There were two figures on the ground, one after the other, the boy's back was proudly straight, and the girl's shadow was slim.

"Little brother, is this your dog?"

Wang Cai hummed.

Jing Zhao said, "No."

"Are you from Houzaozhuang?"

"No."

That is Jingjia Village, there are only these two villages nearby.

"What's your name?"

Only this question Jing Zhao did not answer.

Houzaozhuang was not far away, and they arrived after passing through a few rapeseed fields.

Jing Zhao stopped: "The front is Hou Zaozhuang."

Shang Lingling had already seen the village: "Thank you for helping me lead the way." She brushed her skirt and bent down, took off the anklet on her ankle, and handed it to him in the palm of her hand, "This is a thank you gift."

He didn't pick up.

She put the ruby ​​on the stone tablet in front of Houzaozhuang Village: "little brother, when we meet next time, tell me your name."

She left the ruby ​​behind and walked into the village.

The teenager and the black dog are still there.

In that ruby ​​anklet, there is a tiny locator.

It took only three days for Shang Lingling to know all the information about Jing Zhao.

He is the adopted grandson of a widowed and lonely old man in Jingjia Village from relatives. He is a student at Huacheng Art Institute, where he studies photography.

At that time, Shang Lingling didn't know what love was, and no one taught her. In her world, she had to get what she liked.

No one taught her how to get it.

She likes watching the animal world, and she likes the lion in it the most. The lion is a master sprinter and lacks the endurance for long-distance pursuit.Lions like to use ambush tactics, using all barriers to hide themselves, and once the target is close, they will attack quickly.

She planned to understand the habits of "prey" first, so she followed Jing Zhao every day, her words and deeds were crazy and stupid.

His grandmother was in poor health, had uremia, and had to undergo dialysis three times a week.

His neighbor has a big black dog named Wang Cai, and Wang Cai likes to wag his tail every time he sees him.

He can not only repair street lights, but also water pipes. The men, women and children in the village like him very much.

He doesn't live in the school and rents a small single room outside.

He has few classes and often goes out for photography, most of which is in the mountains.

There were eighteen girls in his photography major, eight of whom had spoken to him, and one had delivered water while he was playing.

He is good at sports, especially swimming and basketball.

He's going to a musical instrument store for a part-time job on Saturday. He learns a lot of instruments and plays the best drums.

He is very popular, and there are always girls who come to talk to him, he will not ignore people, and will politely refuse.

He doesn't like to laugh very much, but he looks good when he laughs.

He likes cameras, he likes the night sky, he likes rainy days, he likes sunrises.

He always wears the same watch.

……

That day, Shang Lingling followed Jing Zhao as usual, and he went to play ball with his classmates as usual.

She secretly hid in the dark, and suddenly had a strange idea of ​​stealing the bottle of water he drank.So, she sneaked into the boy's locker room, found his water, and hid it in her sleeve.

Suddenly someone came back and she hid in the closet.Even the gods were helping Zhou, and the power went out in the locker room.

Jing Zhao was the last to come back. Before Shang Lingling spent some money, she got the key to his rental house. She had smelled his shower gel and remembered his smell.

He opened the cabinet.

Like a hunting lion, she swooped up and fell with him on the mat behind him.

He just stretched out his hand and wanted to push it away, but it touched the girl's chest.

He suddenly retracted his hand: "Who?"

The business leader had learned Sanda, and skillfully pinched him with his legs and pressed him underneath.

"Shh."

A 19-year-old boy smells like hormones all over his body.

It was pitch black, and the business leader leaned into his ear, like a female criminal, threateningly: "Don't speak."

The boy who was struggling suddenly stopped moving, and his body was still stiff.

The business leader sat on top of him.

What is she going to do?
She didn't know either, but only vaguely saw his Adam's apple through the moonlight.

She took a bite, like the strongest lion in the forest.

At that time, she really felt that she was a hunting lion, but later Fang Luming said that she was like a pervert.

This is the second crime she committed to Jing Zhao after following her - indecent assault.

(ps: Don't learn, darlings, it's wrong to lead the way.)
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　　Hou Zaozhuang asked the way, some of the previous chapters have been written, you can link it up and down.

　　
　
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