Fox in the Penalty Area

Li Qingqing looked at the suitcase standing at the door of the room, and there was a backpack hanging on the suitcase.

Everything she wanted to take with her was here.

The suitcase is not the biggest, but a twenty-six-inch suitcase. As she said, she didn't have many things to take with her, after all, she had only lived here for half a year, so she didn't have much to take away yet.

She looked around, the desk had been cleaned up, there was no homework in sight, and the quilt on the bed was neatly folded.

Her ordinary high school career did not come suddenly, and ended suddenly.

In fact, she wanted to visit the alma mater where her parents met at the beginning, and she had no other expectations for her high school career.

Unexpectedly, she met two friends here.

A cute skinny guy, a cute fat guy...

When the figures of Hu Lai and Song Jiajia appeared in Li Qingqing's mind, he couldn't help laughing.

But she suddenly remembered one thing, and the smile on her face immediately froze. As her only two friends in this school, they didn't leave any contact information for each other!

Maybe it's because we could see each other every day anyway, if we have anything to say or something, we can just meet in school and talk about it. I never thought about leaving a phone number, WeChat QQ or something...

Who would have thought that parting would come so suddenly.

She completely forgot about it at school yesterday...

Didn't think of it until now!

Since they are friends, but then lose contact, what kind of friends are they?

Just be friends for one semester?

But now she wants to go to school to find Hu Lai and leave her phone number to him, which is obviously impossible.

Because...the car called by Uncle Yang will come soon. They will take the high-speed train to Jincheng, and then take an afternoon plane from Jincheng to Shanhai City. That is the destination of their trip, the location of Shanhai Blue Moon Football Club , and she is going to the women's football team under the Blue Moon Football Club, the Blue Moon Women's Football Team participating in the Women's Football Super League.

She didn't have time to find Hu Lai, so how could she keep in touch with Hu Lai in the future?

Could it be that we will never see each other again?

Li Qingqing frowned and cast his gaze out of the window.

Then her eyes lit up.

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Yang Mingwei was sitting on the sofa and swiping his phone, his luggage was placed in a small 20-inch carry-on case at his feet.

He checked the online car-hailing app on his mobile phone to see how far the car was from him.

He heard hurried footsteps coming from the wooden stairs behind him.

"The car hasn't arrived yet, don't worry, Qingqing..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Qingqing rushing to the door and changing his shoes.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"I'm going out for a while, I'll be right back, Uncle Yang!"

When she said this, she had already rushed out the door.

"The car will be here in a while, don't..."

Yang Mingwei didn't finish his sentence,

Li Qingqing ran away without a trace.

"What's the matter, so anxious..." He stared at the open door and shook his head.

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Li Qingqing quickly rushed out of the alley where her house was located, then turned left to speed up, and when she ran to a slightly hidden entrance, she turned sharply and rushed into this small alley.

She didn't stop until she ran into an abandoned clearing full of grass.

This is the place at the back of her house, where she can easily see it every day from her second-floor bedroom.

At the beginning, the middle area here was still bare soil, but now even the center is covered with grass, not to mention the dense grass around the wall that is as high as half a person.

This is Hu Lai's secret base, but obviously, it has been abandoned again.

Standing in the open space, Li Qingqing cast her eyes on the dense grass.

Then she ran towards the confirmed direction, buried her body in the grass, groped around, and finally took out a football.

Because the football had been left on hold for a long time, it had run out of gas for a little while, and it was much weaker than before.

Li Qingqing turned the football around, and saw the mark left by Hu Lai on one of the leather pieces: "WHO".

She took out the oil-based marker pen she grabbed on the table just now, bit off the cap of the pen with her mouth, picked up the pen and left her WeChat account number under "WHO", which was also her phone number.

After finishing writing, she blew a few breaths on the handwriting to speed up the evaporation and dry the oily handwriting so that it would not be easily erased or rubbed off.

After doing all this, she carefully put the football back in the original grass.

This was the only way she could think of to leave her contact information for Hu Lai, even though this place had been abandoned by Hu Lai. She can only hope that one day, Hu Lai can still think about coming back to have a look, and remember the football he once hid here.

At that time, he will be able to see the phone number he left for him.

After putting away the football, Li Qingqing ran out of the secret base without looking back.

After the footsteps gradually faded away and finally disappeared completely, a wind blew in from outside the small alley, caressing the yellow withered grass, making a slight rustling sound.

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"Qingqing, why did you go?" When Yang Mingwei was in a hurry, he saw Li Qingqing reappear in front of his eyes.

"It's nothing, Uncle Yang, I'm going up to get my luggage, isn't the car coming soon?" Li Qingqing put her hands behind her back, hiding the oily marker in her hand.

"I'll get it for you..."

"No, Uncle Yang, I can handle it." After saying that, Li Qingqing ran up the stairs bouncing around.

Li Qingqing, who returned to her bedroom, went to the window and cast her eyes on the place where she hid the football.

Well, from this point of view, there is no clue at all, and it should not be easily discovered by others.

Hope that fool doesn't forget this place and that football...

"Qingqing, the car is here!" Uncle Yang's voice sounded from downstairs.

"Okay, I'm coming down!"

Li Qingqing put her bag on her back, carried the suitcase, left her bedroom and went downstairs.

Yang Mingwei was already waiting for him at the gate with his suitcase, and outside the gate, he could see a car parked there with the trunk lid open and the rear seat doors opened. The driver got off the driver's seat and took Yang Mingwei's box.

Seeing Li Qingqing coming down with a big box, he went up to meet him again: "Let me put it away."

After Li Qingqing handed over the suitcase and backpack to the driver, she sat in the back row, and before closing the car door, she glanced at the old house where she stayed briefly.

She still remembers the evening when she moved to this house with her father six months ago, the sun was shining, and the light of the setting sun came in through the west-facing windows, and the dust in the house was flying in the light.

Today, when she left, the sun was still shining brightly. The morning sun came from the eastern sky and hit the roof of this two-story building. The white walls and blue-gray tiles were reddened by the sun, and the window glass reflected a round of red sun.

"Let's go." Yang Mingwei opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

Li Qingqing closed the car door, and the car started slowly, leaving behind all the sights in her eyes.

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"Ah!" Song Jiajia suddenly cried out in a low voice.

"Why? All the fuss..." Hu Lai, who was lying on the table basking in the sun, glanced at him dissatisfied.

"I suddenly remembered something... I forgot to leave Li Qingqing's contact information!"

Hearing Song Jiajia's words, Hu Lai also raised his head from the table.

"Do you have Li Qingqing's phone number, WeChat or QQ?" Song Jiajia asked him.

Hu Lai shook his head: "Not one."

"Isn't she your coach? You didn't contact me in private?!"

"We are an aboveboard classmate relationship, why should we contact in private!"

"Hehe, no matter how pure you are, don't delay leaving WeChat QQ? Is she in our class' WeChat group or QQ group?"

"It seems that there is no..."

Song Jiajia let out a long sigh: "Oh, why did I forget to ask her to add a WeChat message when I was having dinner yesterday?"

Hu Lai frowned slightly, as if he was also thinking about this matter.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head: "Forget it..."

He lay on the desk again, basking in his sun.

The sun shone on his face, making his cheeks feel hot.

He turned his head and buried his face in the crook of his arms.

Song Jiajia was still whispering next to him: "I was a classmate for one semester, and suddenly came and left without leaving a contact information... It feels like a dream, alas..."

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PS, continue to ask for subscription support.

I hope you don’t find me annoying. After all, grades are also very important during the period when a new book is on the shelves. I also hope that the subscription number will look better...

In addition, the three shifts for two consecutive days have come to an end, and then it will resume to two shifts a day...

Then, I will try my best to save the codewords. If the deposit is allowed, I will still make it smaller and burst out. Don’t think it’s less. Although the update frequency is not high, the number of words in these three changes may be as high as 2K. The four or five changes of the party!

Finally, take advantage of the opportunity of the sixth update in these two days to ask everyone for some monthly tickets...

Thank you!