After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

Su Cheng, who was about to refute, hadn't even uttered a word when he heard Qian Jiahong's voice first.

"You're right. I always thought it was all my fault for not thinking things through, being too self-righteous, and giving up on myself."

Qian Jiahong raised his arm to wipe away the remaining mist on his cheeks. The traces of tears running down his cheeks seemed even colder when they came into contact with the air.

He heard the chattering of Su Cheng and Zhao Changan. For some reason, he suddenly calmed down at that moment and listened to what they said, clearer than ever before.

I also realized it at that moment.

They're right.

He has been too stubborn and ignored the simplest common sense.

If you want to go abroad, you must be accompanied by your parents to apply for a passport.

But he not only has no parents, but also no home. What should he do?

Do I have to walk to Australia on my own? Putting aside other factors, even if I get there, I don’t know the specific way...

……

His thoughts were in a mess and he suddenly thought a lot.

It is precisely because of this that he deeply realized that he is just a child, a minor, a brat who is still wet behind the ears and cannot do these things.

Zhao Changan and Su Cheng both widened their eyes in disbelief. They had never expected him to say such a thing. After all, in the past...

Su Cheng rubbed his ears and pinched himself secretly. After realizing that this was not a dream, he turned his head to look at Zhao Changan. Zhao Changan also happened to see it, but he had calmed down now.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Qian Jiahong and said, "Just think it through. Just don't do anything crazy, otherwise Su Cheng and I will be very worried."

After a pause, he continued: "In fact, we are all the same. We are all good friends of Mu Jingyue. We are all equally worried and hope to be by her side and watch her get better, but..."

Seeing Zhao Changan speaking awkwardly, Su Cheng could no longer hold back and rushed to Qian Jiahong, grabbing his shoulders and saying with a strong gaze, "Don't worry! President Mu will definitely take care of everything. He is Mu Jingyue's brother, and he is known as a sister-con. How can he bear to see his sister lying in bed all the time! After he goes abroad this time, he will definitely bring Mu Jingyue back intact. You don't have to believe us, but you must believe in President Mu!"

After Su Cheng finished saying this, the scene became quiet for a while, and even the slightest movement could be heard clearly.

At that moment he suddenly realized that he was too excited. His heart skipped a beat and his cheeks instantly felt hot.

He loosened his grip on Qian Jiahong's shoulders, looked away awkwardly, and explained hesitantly, "Uh... that's roughly what I meant... um... anyway..."

When Qian Jiahong saw Su Cheng like this, he suddenly felt warm in his heart for some reason.

This feeling is just like when the little girl came up to him and talked and laughed with him.

Very heartwarming.

Just like family.

At that moment, his mind suddenly emerged with the time when he went to school, ate, went to cram school and studied about the company alone...

Everything we did in those days was cold, without a trace of warmth.

Everything had changed since what happened at home. He thought that his future would be as cold and mechanical as a robot, but he didn't expect to meet a little girl who was always smiling, and a few friends who were always chattering around him and caring about him...

He suddenly felt sad in his heart and his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were open.

Why did you notice it only now?

I am so stupid.

Even though he is so stupid and doesn't understand such a simple truth, people outside think that he is the smartest one because he ranks first in all aspects. It is really ironic in comparison.

"Yeah, I know what you mean."

After hearing this, Su Cheng scratched the back of his head, not sure whether he felt awkward or shy.

"That, that..."

Qian Jiahong said: "Thank you."

Su Cheng let out a cry, obviously not reacting.

Qian Jiahong then said: "Anyway, thank you for not giving up on me."

Zhao Changan on the side widened his eyes in disbelief, thinking he was hallucinating.

Because Qian Jiahong, who is usually cold and taciturn, could actually say such sensational words at this moment, which is as shocking as the fact that a sow can climb a tree.

The two of them stayed there, and the situation became awkward again.

The policeman who had been watching the show for a long time finally couldn't help but cough and brought the two children back to life.

The police asked in a complicated tone: "So, you two have reconciled?"

I was still thinking, it’s so good to be a child, they were fighting and quarreling one second, and crying and making peace the next second, they are nothing like the adults, ah…

Qian Jiahong turned his head and looked at the policeman with a complicated and deep expression, and nodded.

Then he said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The policeman waved his hands: "It's no trouble, no trouble."

Qian Jiahong asked: "Do we still need to invite parents over?"

The policeman coughed, thought for a moment, and said, "Since you have reconciled, then... it should be possible, right?"

After all, it is normal for children to fight and it is not a big deal. A verbal education will do the trick.

Su Cheng finally came back to his senses. He instinctively wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

His cheeks were red and his heart was pounding. He didn't know what this feeling was, but it was not a bad feeling. He even felt happy.

In a nutshell, it would be good if Qian Jiahong could figure it out, then he wouldn't have to worry.

He even suddenly recalled his school life as if possessed by a ghost. Two people who were so incompatible with each other actually became good friends in the end. He even thanked him. It was like a dream.

"Hey, Su Cheng, what are you laughing at? Do you still want to go home?"

Zhao Changan's words suddenly floated into his ears, interrupting his thoughts. Su Cheng quickly put away his smile, put on a seemingly serious expression, and said: "What are you talking about? How could I be laughing? Don't confuse right and wrong, okay?"

Zhao Changan looked at him helplessly, then glanced at Qian Jiahong, and then said without exposing him: "Okay, just think that I am shortsighted and didn't see clearly."

Su Cheng crossed his arms and snorted proudly.