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Chapter 83 False Sweets ([-])

"Brother Shao?"

Song Miao walked back anxiously, her steps hurried, "Brother Shao, where are you?"

"A Miao." Xing Shao came out of a small shop, hugged her and patted her head, "Don't be afraid, I'll buy you something to eat."

Song Miao burst into tears with a "wow", tears dripping down his thin shirt.

Xing Shao had no choice but to take her to the side of the road and gently pinch the back of her neck to comfort her patiently.

The more Song Miao cried, the more wronged she became. Her charming fox eyes were as innocent as a newborn fox. She sobbed and looked up at the man. Her mind was filled with the scene of being bullied in the botanical garden in high school.

"Brother Shao, don't leave me behind."

Afraid that she would think about the past again, Xing Shao took her face and pecked her lips, stroked her tear-wet cheek with his thumb, and said softly: "No, how could it be? Don't think too much."

Song Miao nodded while pumping her red nose, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and walked beside him holding his hand.

This time, she walked slowly and followed her closely.

That Song Miao, who had been abandoned by her for many years, who was inferior and cowardly, came back again.

……

The two have lived in all the bluestone streets in Yunshui Town.

The sound of the wind.

The sound of clear springs in the river ditch.

His laughter under the sunny sky.

Song Miao hadn't collected so many voices for a long time. On the return journey, she was so tired that she leaned on the man's back and asked him to carry it.

Xing Shao held the sound picker in one hand, supported the thin girl in the other and laughed at her, "When did you become so squeamish?"

Song Miao's smiling face dimmed instantly, and he let go of his neck to get down.

Yes, he was tired too.

You can't rely on him to carry it.

"I'm not tired, let me down."

Xing Shao weighed her legs up, turned his head and stared at her, "Just kidding, you won't be tired if you carry ten."

Song Miao leaned on his shoulder, pressed her small face to the side of his neck nostalgicly and hummed.

Xing Shao walked slowly, he just wanted to spend the time with her slowly.

……

The weather in Jincheng is cloudy and sunny.

As soon as the two arrived at the inn, the sunny sky turned into cloudy and rainy.

The temperature turned cold in an instant, and when Song Miao was lying on the beanbag with her arms folded to listen to the rain, Xing Shao put a pot of hot tea by her hand.

She sniffed the tea, moved a seat for him and asked, "Do you like drinking tea now?"

Xing Shao handed her the small white porcelain cup and nodded, "You must like it."

Song Miao bent her lips, and nestled in his arms, feeling the tenderness that was closest to her heart in the world.

When Song Miao's phone vibrated, Xing Shao glanced at the incoming call and hung up.

Ji Shili.

A few seconds later, the call came again.

Song Miao heard the vibration, took it from Xing Shao's hand, looked at the note, and frowned slightly.

"Doctor Ji?"

She clicked on the connection and said hello.

Ji Shili came over with a gentle and clear voice, "Miss Song, I'm opposite you. Shall I go downstairs to have a barbecue?"

Song Miao lowered her head, saw the man waving at her in the yard, and then glanced at the man beside her, "Going?"

Xing Shao glanced at the man wrapped in a layer of elegant skin, wanted to refuse, but was afraid that the girl would be unstable recently, so he kept asking who it was, so he nodded.

Song Miao said "OK" to the phone, pulled Xing Shao up and said, "I'll change clothes, you go downstairs first."

Xing Shao nodded, and waited for her to return to the room before staring at the man downstairs.

When the two went downstairs, Song Miao saw the man in black denim first, and a sense of fear surged in his heart.

She squeezed Xing Shao's hand and said, "Who is that?"

Xing Shao glanced at the man in black denim, and his eyes fell on the scar on the man's brow bone, feeling a little uneasy.

"Doctor Ji, who is this?"

Ji Shili followed his gaze and introduced with a gentle smile: "This is a friend I met on the road, a backpacker. My car broke down on the road, so he brought me here along the way."

The man nodded towards Xing Shao with a gloomy expression, "Lu Zheng."

(End of this chapter)