I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 175 Small Town

Chapter 175 Small Town
Early the next morning, Hua Zhao knocked on the door, and Song Cheng got up from the bed sleepily. When she opened the door, she was still rubbing her eyes with one hand.

"What's wrong?" She asked him in a tone that just woke up.

Hua Zhao looked at her sleepy face, and the messy hair, she was so limp.

He turned his head, coughed twice softly, "Wash up, I'll take you to breakfast."

"Ah?" Song Cheng scratched her hair, with a look of grievance on her face, "But it's only six o'clock in the morning, and I haven't woken up yet."

Hua Zhao glanced at his watch. It was only six o'clock, which seemed a little too early. When he was in the army, he would get up at five o'clock every morning, sometimes even after four o'clock in the morning.

"Okay, let you sleep for another two hours." He waved his hand.

Song Cheng narrowed her eyes, nodded and said, "Thank you, then I'll go to bed." She closed the door, turned around and went back to bed.

Hua Zhao stood at the door. After standing there for a while, he went back to his room and lay on the bed, but he couldn't sleep again.

Just like that, because he couldn't sleep, he went downstairs and cleaned all the toilets downstairs. After cleaning everything, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt comfortable.

After cleaning, at exactly eight o'clock, Hua Zhao went upstairs and knocked on Song Cheng's door. This time, Song Cheng opened the door with her eyes closed.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Hua Zhao glanced at the time on his watch, "It's [-]:[-], go get dressed, I'll take you to breakfast."

Hearing this, Song Cheng leaned against the door, covered her face with one hand, and asked Hua Zhao, "Can you give me another hour, I'm really tired."

Hua Zhao turned cold, "Tell me, what time did you go to bed last night?"

Song Cheng recalled what happened last night. Because she couldn't sleep, she had a little insomnia, so she downloaded the king.

Then she registered a new account, and she passed the novice level in 10 minutes. It was strange that in her memory, she had never played this game, but she was very familiar with it.

Before she knew it, she played until four o'clock in the morning, all the way from bronze to diamond five, and finally lost at diamond four, and fell back to diamond five.

She felt that she was a genius. She was so good at playing a game she had never played before. She reached that level with only five heroes.

Seeing her leaning against the door, Hua Zhao snapped his fingers in front of her face without saying a word, and asked her, "What are you thinking, so obsessed with thinking?"

Song Cheng came back to her senses, shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I didn't think about anything, can you let me sleep for another hour."

"After breakfast, you can go back to sleep." Hua Zhao didn't give her a chance to refute.

Song Cheng covered her heart, and said to him weepingly: "I'm so sad, forget it, just wait here for a while."

"Crack!" She closed the door, turned around and went to the bed, washed up a bit, and changed into inappropriate clothes.

Hua Zhao got this suit from somewhere, and he asked her to wear it with the suit on her body.

Song Cheng changed her clothes slowly, opened the door to go out, and found that Hua Zhao was still standing at the door.

"Okay, I've changed, let's go." She closed the door, passed him, and went downstairs alone.

Hua Zhao turned around, looked at Song Cheng's back, and thought to herself, how could this woman be so difficult to deal with.

After going downstairs, he saw Song Cheng standing in the living room, his eyes were shining, he looked at him on the stairs, pointed to the brand new living room, and said to him excitedly: "Did you clean this, it's amazing!"

Hearing that she was praised by Song Cheng, Hua Zhao felt a sense of pride in her heart, thinking that this woman seems to be pretty good.

"Well, let's go, what do you want to eat?" He walked downstairs quickly, asking her while locking the door of the villa.

The two went out and walked on the beach. The sun just rose from the sea. It was a red sun, and the reflection fell on the sea. It was really beautiful, just like an oil painting.

"I want to eat... I don't know either." Although Song Cheng was very hungry, she didn't know what to eat.

Hua Zhao walked slowly in front of her, "Let me take you to have morning tea, we are also happy to have morning tea here."

"Yeah!" Song Cheng clapped her palms twice, "I haven't had morning tea yet, I'm looking forward to it!"

She was full of anticipation for morning tea.

In small towns by the sea, people go out to sea early in the morning, and there are also seafood sellers on the street.

Song Cheng followed Hua Zhao, and when they went to the shop for morning tea, they saw many stalls selling seafood.

"Hua Zhao, have you lived here since you were a child?" She asked him curiously.

Hua Zhao nodded, "Well, I've lived here since I was a child, and I went out for a few years when I grew up, and now I'm back."

"Oh." Song Cheng stopped talking.

Hua Zhao turned around, looked at her with her head down, seemed a little lost, and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Song Cheng raised her head, still smiling.

Hua Zhao saw right through her, "Do you miss home?"

"Hmm... Maybe I thought about it. I don't know where my home is, so thinking about it is just a fantasy."

She ran in front of him, "Let's go quickly."

The smile on Hua Zhao's face disappeared bit by bit. He wanted to tell her that you can actually know.

When they arrived at the morning tea place, the two sat down, Hua Zhao ordered what he liked, Song Cheng looked at the menu, there were really many types of morning tea on it.

"Hmm... I want..." She was dazzled by the sight, and finally ordered a basket of buns, a tray of shrimp dumplings, and a bowl of black rice porridge.

After breakfast, it was past ten o'clock, and Song Cheng didn't feel sleepy at the moment, so she just followed Hua Zhao for a stroll.

She followed him past a flower shop, a seafood shop, a clothing store, and finally, Hua Zhao stopped at a post office.

He turned to Song Cheng and said, "Is there anything you want to say to your family?"

"Yes, but why are you asking this?"

"I'll send it for you."

"You don't know the address of my home, of course...I don't know either." Song Cheng lowered her head, "I can't remember anything. At the beginning, I didn't even know who I was."

Hua Zhao opened his mouth, "You don't have to worry about these, just say what you want to say to your family."

"..." Song Cheng was silent for a while, then finally nodded and said, "Okay."

The two entered the post office, and Hua Zhao accompanied Song Cheng to choose the letter paper. After writing what he wanted to say to his family, he accompanied her to choose the letter paper and stamps.

"It's all done, give it to me now." Hua Zhao stretched out his hand and asked for Song Cheng's letter. He went to the mailing place alone, and wrote the address and zip code on the envelope.

He put the letter in the mailbox.

When the two left the post office, Song Cheng looked up and asked him, "Can it be delivered? What address did you write?"

(End of this chapter)

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