Chapter 57 chapter 2

Zhang Dashan locked the door of the KTV private room with his gloved hand. Now, he is the only one left in this private room, and there are six corpses. Outside the window, the howling night wind is like a sea tide, surging against the night one after another.Zhang Dashan, who was a little scared at first, felt clear and peaceful in his heart at this moment. I will never do that, I just want you to wait for me. Haven't I been waiting for this sentence for many, many years? Remember that sunny desk in junior high school?I was at the same table with her at that time.My family is poor, I always wear patched clothes, and I don't study well, have a good brain, and tell the most funny jokes like other boys in the class.I was so inferior that I didn't even dare to raise my head when answering the teacher's question.But, I actually fell in love with Shaoling - the most beautiful female student in the class!For this reason, I often scold myself at night: I don’t even look in the mirror... But when I close my eyes, my dream is full of Shaoling’s smile.

The only time I was brave was after school that day, in the birch forest outside the back wall of the school, the students divided into two groups to play and catch people.I chased her so hard that she crossed two small streams and ran a long way out of the woods. She couldn't run anymore. She threw herself on a big haystack panting for breath. I went up and pulled her shoulders. Come face to face. In the blue sky, a few snow-white clouds float quietly, and the place farther than the clouds is the vast grassland. Two beautiful eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes, and pearl-like sweat hanging on the ruddy face, I couldn't help but stare blankly.

"There are so many classmates, why are you chasing me alone?" Shaoling asked angrily. "I'm chasing you alone!" I said, "You can't run away!" Shaoling ran again, I reached out to grab her hastily, but I didn't catch her. I grabbed the end of her big black braid and tore off a few strands of hair. The pain caused Shaoling to sit down on the ground, whimpering. crying... Later, she was admitted to the No. 1 County High School, but I didn't even get into the vocational high school; she continued to study in a bright classroom, and I worked as an apprentice in a car repair shop covered in oil.No matter how hard or tired I am, as long as it’s the weekend, I put on a brown corduroy jacket and walk on the way to the top, which is also the happiest and happiest time for me.

Sometimes, I also think, am I too rude and overbearing? How can a girl force her to have dinner and shopping with me on weekends? Will it affect her study?Will it have a bad influence on her?Otherwise, I won’t go on weekends... But I can’t control myself. When weekends come, I still have to go to Shaoling. I just want to see her and listen to her voice. contented.