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Chapter 61 It's None of My Business [Recommendation Ticket]

Chapter 61 It's None of My Business [Recommendation Ticket]
bass--

The big umbrella was opened, and the raindrops hit the umbrella without any haste.

Song Miao brushed the slightly moist hair on her cheeks, raised her eyes to stare at him, the gleaming amber glowed with the vitality that should have existed in seventeen or eighteen.

"None of my business."

With a light and shallow sentence, the tone of beating is full of coquettishness.

Xing Shao paused for a while with his hands in the air, feeling that he hadn't seen him for many years, and his heart trembled violently.

Seeing him in a daze, Song Miao put a clam on his plate, and raised her small chin diagonally at the milk tea shop opposite, "Let's buy iced milk tea, I'm thirsty."

Xing Shao nodded in surprise, and ran to the milk tea shop in the rain.

Pearl milk tea, de-iced, [-]% sugar.

She likes to chew pearls, but she doesn't like to drink milk tea.

The pearl is hers, and the milk tea is his.

We made an appointment then.

Nothing should change.

Looking at the firm back in the rain, Song Miao's eyes gradually dimmed.

When the cold milk tea was placed in her hand, she stared at his wet hair lying on his forehead, and said nothing.

Back then, he did everything he could to deceive her, and he really tried his best to be nice to her.

It's a pity that she can't appreciate the same goodness now.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Song Miao's nose was sweating, and her little face was flushed. After the spring chill all over her body was dispelled, she took a cup of milk tea and drank it slowly.

The whole person nestled lazily in the chair, unwilling to go.

Xing Shao is waiting.

Wait for her to hand him the milk tea as she did back then.

pity--

She didn't.

"Let's go?" Song Miao had enough rest, got up with milk tea in her arms, jumped up and down, and turned around to ask the boss for an umbrella when she was relieved.

The ordinary big flower umbrella was opened, and the two of them huddled under the umbrella and walked towards the east of the canal by stepping on the bluestone road with potholes in the alley.

In the quiet rainy night, the hem of the two people's clothes were entangled, and they were inseparable.

The second Song Miao jumped into the unit door, Xing Shao turned around and closed his umbrella.

Ordinary movements, like a pair of lovers who have lived together for many years.

The sound of footsteps back and forth stirred the dim lights of the corridor.

sixth floor.

When Song Miao's eyes touched the two big characters scrawled on the wall, his steps stopped.

Repay the money.

It should be blood red.

she thinks.

When Xing Shao saw those two words, he paused slightly, and quickly covered her eyes with his big cold hands.

"Don't look!"

Song Miao's slender eyelashes swept across his palm, and then gently closed his eyes.

"Don't worry." He opened the door of his own house, pushed people in, closed the door, and made a phone call outside.

Song Miao stood at the door in a daze, and after a while, she turned and walked to the living room.

Lin Qian came here many times. She found white wine in the kitchen, raised her head and took a sip before grabbing the sink to force herself to calm down.

She should have expected it.

As long as you provoke him, you will definitely not get out easily.

After Xing Shao entered the room, he found the girl, took the wine in her hand and put it away, and joked softly: "It's really convenient for you that I didn't touch the things here."

"Don't worry about this matter." The cold voice wanted to distance itself from him.

"Lend me a room, I'm tired."

After saying that, she walked to the second bedroom, and when she opened the door, she said, "I'll be Huiyindu tomorrow morning, please take me off."

click-

The door is locked.

isolate him from his concerns.

Xing Shao frowned.

……

room.

Song Miao nestled on the floor next to the bed and smoked, one after another, feeling unwilling.

The mobile phone was placed at his feet, it was on, and it was Zhang Lan's phone number.

She really wanted to call and ask her where she had the face to let those people find her.

But because of Song Haisheng's kindness over the past ten years, she had no reason to question him.

When repaying him for the kindness of nurturing him for more than ten years, he should know that it is quite normal to be stained with dog skin plaster.

But just unwilling.

She is not reconciled.

I am not willing to be dragged down by these things for the rest of my life.

She is also very bitter.

Those dirty and dark pasts have also weighed on me and I can't breathe.

After stamping out a cigarette butt, the thin hand went to hook the cigarette case again.

light.

Gone.

In the end, there was nothing left to comfort her.

She got up, went out, and knocked on Xing Shao's door.

"Give me a cigarette." She said lightly, depressed.

"Another way to make you happy?"

(End of this chapter)

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