Social phobia and lonely rock

Coming out of the exit, Ishikawa Hayabusa saw Liang take out his mobile phone and browse on it.

"Is this Ryo's first time?"

"Yeah." Liang replied.

After she finished speaking, she determined the direction and started moving forward with her phone in hand.

Ishikawa Hayabusa followed her, two steps behind.

But in less than two minutes, Liang turned his head and asked in a puzzled voice.

"Why are you walking behind?"

"Ah, I just want to see when you will turn around."

Ishikawa Hayabusa smiled and caught up with the pace.

Liang said with a hint of disdain.

"Are you a child..."

Ishikawa Hayabusa held his hands to his chest and called sweetly.

"Sister Liang."

Liang silently quickened his pace, and Ishikawa Hayabusa shut his mouth and hurried to follow.

...

The place Liang wanted to go was a little farther than Ishikawa Hayabusa had imagined, and she was surprisingly strong. Although she didn't walk fast, she didn't stop after leaving the station.

When passing by a vending machine, Ishikawa Hayabusa felt thirsty and ordered a bottle of mineral water and a bottle of orange juice.

Liang didn't look back, but slowed down his pace a little, and his black Martin boots raised dust on the compacted soil.

Ishikawa Hayabusa took a drink from the vending machine, chased after her, and stuffed the orange juice into her hands.

"I don't know what you like to drink, so I'll give you orange juice, the ultimate drink in the livehouse with a sales rate of 63% to minors."

"You're thinking so much, can't you just ask?"

After walking for a while in the slightly warm weather, with some sweat on her cool, white skin, she took the drink.

"Thank you, but I didn't pay you back."

"It's okay. I just paid back the drinks I bought during my first street performance."

Ishikawa Hayabusa didn't dwell on why she could afford it before but was now suddenly plunged into long-term poverty.

He responded to Liang's previous sentence.

"It felt so good to be walking quietly together just now. I don't want to ruin the atmosphere by talking."

Liang raised his head slightly and drank, glancing at Ishikawa Hayabusa, but the next moment.

"Cough cough!"

She choked.

Ishikawa Hayabusa quickly took out a handkerchief and pressed it against her collar to prevent the drink from flowing down her neck, while patting her on the back.

"relax."

From the feel of the hand patting his back, he felt that Liang's body was worryingly thin, but the touch was surprisingly good.

Fortunately, the choking was not serious and she recovered quickly.

She placed her slender hand with slightly rough fingertips on Ishikawa Hayabusa's hand and took the handkerchief.

"Thank you, I'll lend it to you."

She took the handkerchief and wiped her cheeks that were stained with juice. After wiping them clean, she looked around and looked at a house on the side of the road.

She walked over naturally, knocked on the door and asked, then borrowed the sink to wash her handkerchief.

Ishikawa Hayabusa stood there and watched.

Soon, she came back wringing her handkerchief.

"Still wet."

She returned the handkerchief to Ishikawa Hayabusa.

Ishikawa Hayabusa took out a waterproof bag from his bag and packed it before putting the handkerchief in.

"No problem. I can take the handkerchief with the sweet sweat and fresh orange juice of the girl back and hang it on the headboard of the bed for collection."

Liang spoke faster.

"I've washed it."

"A pervert's sense of smell is a thousand times stronger than a human's."

"Are you a dog?"

"Hmm? Is Liang a dog person?"

63.Cat

"arrive."

Liang stopped and spoke.

Ishikawa Hayabusa raised his head and looked at the building in front of him.

They were now standing in a desolate yard that still looked like it was occasionally tended to.

In front of them was a school that looked quite old. The outer wood and paint had been corroded by time, and the dilapidated walls and courtyard had a daunting atmosphere.

In the sunlight, it seems to be constantly radiating loneliness.

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at it for a long time and said slowly.

"Liang, have you heard of a god named..."

"Are you afraid now?"

"In horror movies, the brave ones..."

"This is the falcon's weakness."

"What a joke!" Ishikawa Hayabusa couldn't help it. He felt that his perversion was insulted.

He said it in a loud voice.

"I can tear down a place like this with my bare hands if I turn on my perverted side, but I'm not here to pull weeds..."

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became.

Liang didn't tear down his stage, but walked into the abandoned school first.

...

To put it in the words of Hayabusa Ishikawa, exploring ruins is fun but boring.

Broken glass piled up on the ground, some remaining books were corroded and curled up white, and the messy tables and chairs were covered with scars.

Some of the rooms still have relatively recent traces of play.

Walking here is like watching the passage of time.

But that's about it.

Ishikawa Hayabusa didn't like this shabby feeling, but when he saw Liang looking around enthusiastically and showing a different kind of agility, he found it interesting.

Sometimes she squatted on the ground and read old magazines, and sometimes she looked at the old objects on the table. She didn't reach out her hand for a long time, and seemed to remain vigilant.

Her movements were also such that when she squatted, she carefully tucked her skirt between her legs and held the hem of her skirt to prevent it from getting dusty, and she also carefully watched the road surface when she walked.

"I understand."

Ryo, who was startled by Ishikawa Hayabusa, turned around and looked at the guy who suddenly spoke.

"Ryo is a cat person."

Liang thought he was going to say something, so he stared at him for a while, then turned around and continued exploring.

Ah, I accidentally offended her.

Ishikawa Hayabusa closed his mouth and followed Liang.

The reason why he said this was because from what he had just observed, seeing Liang's curious and exploratory look, his cautious appearance, and his usual independent nature, he immediately thought of a stubborn little wild cat.

My interest in observation suddenly increased.

However, he was certain that the frequency with which he observed Ryo was no different from before.

But maybe it was because of what he just said, Liang looked back more often.

Finally, when Liang turned around again, Ishikawa Hayabusa couldn't help but ask.

"Liang, what's wrong?"

"What are you thinking?"

Ryo's question was very straightforward, and so was Ishikawa Hayabusa's answer.

"Ryo is so cute."

"I will consider calling the police for sexual harassment."

Ishikawa Hayabusa was stunned for a moment and spoke hurriedly.

"No, no, no, how could what I said reach the level of sexual harassment?"

Liang paused, turned around and continued walking.

Ishikawa Hayabusa also calmed his heart which was about to be in turmoil. It is quite dangerous to think too much.

I was thinking about calling the police or something, and I almost fell into the trap of daydreaming.

After walking around the first floor for a while, they carefully visited all the rooms except a few locked rooms.

Walking to the end of the corridor, Liang simply went to the second floor.

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at the collapsed stairs that revealed the earthen bricks inside, stopped and asked.

"Liang, are you sure you want to go up?"

Liang stopped, turned around, and spoke in a calm voice.

"It's a bit dangerous, but we may be the last guests we receive here."

Ishikawa Hayabusa could see that she had no intention of going up to take a look, and her words were also meant to confirm his thoughts.

He looked at the cracks on the wall, thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, don't leave me within a meter. Even if the house collapses, I can get you out."

Liang nodded and smiled.

"flag."

After saying that, he walked up without any fear.

"Don't flag this." Ishikawa Hayabusa retorted helplessly and followed.

The view on the second floor was even more desolate, with a ground covered with deep dust and walls that were swollen and about to fall off.

After reaching the second floor, Liang had no desire to explore. He looked around but did not observe carefully.

She looked behind her.

Although Ishikawa Hayabusa's eyes lingered on various places casually, she could feel that she was being watched.

really.

Less than half a second after she turned around, Ishikawa Hayabusa looked over.

And she also threw out the question that had been hidden for a long time.

"Are not you afraid?"

Ishikawa Hayabusa was stunned for a moment, then showed an aggrieved expression and stood there in fear.

"Sister, I'm so scared, I want a hug."