Chapter 503

Gu Ling felt that she was held in Xing Huai's arms like a baby, and the warm embrace followed the man's footsteps like a cradle.

And she rubbed against his shoulder like a coquettish kitten, her consciousness drowsily intertwined between dream and reality.

She will wrap her arms around the man's neck in a while and say coquettishly: "Xing is pregnant, I feel so uncomfortable... There seems to be a cluster of small flames burning in my throat."

Xing Huai had no choice but to gently rub her throat with his fingertips, and blamed: "Who told you to drink casually."

After a while she struggled to break free from Xing Huai's arms, and said some things he couldn't understand, such as:
"I don't want to do the task anymore, I want to go home."

"It's been a long time since anyone called me by my name, and I almost forgot what it was."

"..."

Xing Huai had no choice but to coax: "Okay, I'm going home now, isn't your name Rao Sisi? Rao Sisi, Sisi, Sisi..."

If Gu Ling was awake, her jaw would drop in fright from such a gentle Xing Huai. Fortunately, she is unconscious now.

Xing Huai supported her still restless little head with one hand, her sharp eyebrows gradually restrained her sharpness, and the anger just now was gradually wiped away by her.

The man looked down at her blushing face, a small spot was sunken on the side of her cheek due to the corner of her mouth being squeezed.

He couldn't help poking the dimple with his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised a perfect arc.

Been wanting to do this for a long time.

For a moment, a cool touch passed over his fingertips again. The man was frowning lightly and wanted to blame her for drooling in her sleep, but he saw the teardrops between her eyelashes, followed by the street lights flashing outside the window.

Does Rao Sisi, who looks at the heartless and foolish joy all day long, have her own troubles?

I still remember that Rao Sisi was squeezed out by girls because of Xia Lan in high school, even if she was locked in the warehouse, she would try her best to climb out of the window.

That class happened to be the physical education class of Xing Huai's class. Because he felt uncomfortable sweating, he ran to the shade of a tree next to the equipment room to be lazy.

In the end, Rao Sisi, who escaped by jumping out of the window, was "in the middle of his arms". Fortunately, he used his hand to cushion him, otherwise his internal organs might be destroyed.

As a result, Rao Sisi didn't realize that her ankle was swollen into a ball until the teacher dragged Xing Huai to the infirmary to apply the medicine.

The screams he made when he was applying the medicine were so heart-piercing, he was afraid that he would meet Rao Sisi in nightmares at night and seek revenge from him, even though he was not the one who locked her into the equipment room.

As a result, when the two of them helped each other out, one with a disabled hand and the other with a disabled foot, Rao Sisi couldn't help laughing like a terminally ill patient half-stepped insane after eating a smile.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Xing Huai almost kicked her ankle again. He wanted to ask this silly boy if he knew what it meant to be weak in a girl, but he didn't say it.

The sunlight at three o'clock in the afternoon stretched her shadow very long, the sunlight on the corners of her eyes and brows was golden, and even the sunlight in her dimples was intoxicatingly beautiful.

Xing Huai had to admit that he suffered from occasional arrhythmia.

From then on, he began to pay attention to this brown sugar who was chasing after Xia Lan's butt all day long.

He found that Rao Sisi stood up straight up to his shoulders. Rao Sisi doesn't like meat but likes ribs. Rao Sisi has dimples when she smiles and doesn't like to cry. Rao Sisi likes Xia Lan for a long time.

But one day Rao Sisi stopped looking for Xia Lan. It turned out that Xia Lan had a girlfriend and was the study committee member of their class.

From now on, there will no longer be a girl standing next to him at noon, trying desperately to find something to talk about; nor will she threaten him with bright eyes after he took away the last spare ribs; nor will she come to see Xia Lan every day. Pull him first to avoid being rejected.

Amid the strong sense of loss, he felt an uncontrollable anger, so he pretended to be gentle and easily snatched away Xia Lan's girlfriend at the time, and smiled contentedly at the reappearing figure beside Xia Lan from afar.

He can't remember the girl's name, looking at the child in his arms at the moment, Xing Huai wants to say sorry to that girl.

I'm really sorry for using you for the girl I like.

But thinking that if he took a wrong step in the past, he might miss the opportunity to hug her now-if he did it all over again, he would still selfishly walk the way back then at the original pace.

(End of this chapter)

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