Sylvie and Her New Owner

She quickly retracted her hand and made a gesture of hugging her head and whistling to relieve her embarrassment - although it seemed to be even more embarrassing.

Si Kongqing remained calm, she actually knew what Hill wanted to do, so she didn't run away. As a result... the acting skills of her maid are really uncomplimentable. She is probably the only one who can do things like spread her arms so wide and hold her head. .

After hesitating for a while, Si Kongqing pursed his lips and said indifferently:

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you tell me about this in the future."

"……Eh?"

"It's easy for me, don't be afraid to trouble me."

Hill was stunned, this... Is this taking the initiative to approach her?

"I, I mean, I usually don't have anything to do, I'm idle and idle..."

The more Sikong Qing said, the lower his voice, like a timid girl who was expressing her love to her beloved, who might run away at any time.Hill isn't an emotional idiot, and certainly wouldn't pass up an opportunity to repair a relationship.She responded loudly, as if she wanted to pass on the courage to Si Kongqing:

"Okay! I can't wait!"

She showed a smile, and for the first time did not waste the charm of this face: "I will trouble you more in the future!"

As for saying that this was the last time he asked her for help?

Go to hell!

The next day.

The dazzling sunlight scatters in the living room, Si Kongqing walks quietly, like a painting, like a delicate puppet.

She poured herself a glass of soy milk - this was made by the little maid last night. It was sweet but not greasy, and it was easy to get addicted to drinking it.

But now the little maid is not at home, I heard that she is going out to apply for a bank card.Looking through the logistics information, it showed that her courier was about to arrive, and she was going to send a message to Hill to pick it up when she came back, but at this moment, the doorbell rang.

Not Hill.

The little maid never rings the bell, only knocks; secondly, she has the key.

"Your courier, please accept it."

There was a low male voice outside.

She didn't slack off and put it in the guard's room. Sikongqing became alert. Recently, she saw some news about the crime of the courier. She has always been insecure about it, and she is more sensitive to it.There was no human face in the cat's eyes, so Sikongqing frowned and replied:

"Leave the door."

The outside was obviously stunned, and said embarrassingly: "But... you have to sign!"

Sikongqing patted his head, yes, no one would leave without signing.

With a sigh, she gently opened the door, and a familiar male smiling face appeared at the door——

"Surprise~"

"Boom."

Si Kongqing closed the door decisively.

It was that person... He actually lowered his voice and pretended to be a courier to lie to himself...

"What are you doing here? Didn't I say that it's okay to leave things at the doorman?"

She leaned her back against the door and whispered, as if she was afraid that someone at the door would knock it open.

"Uh... I'm not afraid that you won't open the door..." The man's embarrassed voice came, and he was a little aggrieved, "If you come here normally, you will definitely not be at home again..."

Si Kongqing stopped talking—this is true.

"I brought the documents you asked me to sign for that little girl..." The man continued, "I think this girl is pretty good, and she writes novels. How are you getting along?"

"...It's pretty good." At first, he wanted to say that you don't need to worry about it, but for some reason, Si Kongqing changed his tune.

It should be... pretty good, right?Although there was a conflict because of her anger before, she has tried her best to make up for it... Thinking of this, she is a little lacking in confidence.

"Is it a contradiction? I guess it is, your temper is angry, and it's scary to have a cold face."

The man was talking at length, completely unaware that Si Kongqing's face was turning black.

"That little girl is very pitiful. Now that the household registration has been transferred, if you think she is troublesome, let her come over and my mother and I can raise her..."

"Okay!" Sikongqing froze and shouted through the door, "You don't need to worry about me and her!"

"Yes, yes..." The man raised his hand and surrendered. It seemed that the relationship was really good, and he didn't want to separate. He smiled bitterly, "Are you still unwilling to open the door?"

The people inside did not speak.

"Then I put the documents at the door... Ah, and your courier, I signed for you." The man spoke slowly, put the things on the ground, thinking about what else to say, "I brought some fruit. I know you never bother to buy it, so don't forget to take it later."

"And..." The man paused, "you have to take care of yourself when you grow up, and if you have something to do in the future, just tell me, don't be brave if you have difficulties. If you have time... give your mother a call, she I miss you so much."

me too.

Talking to himself, he didn't know if the people inside were listening. With the corners of his mouth, the man stretched out his hand and gently touched the door with his fingernails. Behind this door was the most important treasure in his life.

Sikong Qing closed her eyes, no one knew what she was thinking.

The sound of going downstairs came. It was the sound of leather shoes hitting the tiles. There was no rhythm or rhythm, but it was the most touching movement.

The girl opened the door, and from the window at the entrance of the stairs, she could still see the back of the man downstairs leaving.

He is clearly in his prime, but he is a little old; he is clearly in high spirits in his career, but he is a little depressed.

The apples in the bag were scattered, and Si Kongqing picked one up, held it in his hand, and kept silent.

PS: I don’t want to make up 3000 words, just send it out _(:з)∠)_

Chapter 12: An Affair on the Bus

After walking out of the bank, Hill received the bank card he had just applied for. He was like a luminous body, attracting the attention of many passers-by along the way.

But she didn't care. First, because she was wearing trousers today, she was jumping up and down without restraint. Second, because she was playing with her mobile phone while walking, and she had no other mind to pay attention to passers-by.

She came to the station and waited boredly for the bus.Pedestrians and vehicles on the road were bustling, occasionally heavy motorcycles roared past, and fancy young people showed off their cars and their youth.The patrolling traffic police were aggressive, holding tickets in their hands, and everyone wanted to post a sticker like an illegal vehicle.

This world is real and ordinary.

Hill turned off his phone, and it seemed to be pretty good to be familiar with the outside environment.The air was a little damp. She looked down at the ground. Small black dots appeared and disappeared immediately, as if the hand of God was touching the screen, and the earth was his mobile phone.

It's raining.

Hill realized this, and hid in the shed, the sound of the rain ticking overhead, which soon turned into a downpour like a bean sprinkling.The girl frowned. She had never been in the habit of reading the weather forecast, but now she is suffering the consequences.

The only good thing is that the bus didn't make her wait too long.Not far away, the behemoth turned on its headlights, and the savior's posture was like Noah's Ark in the great flood.Hill quickly prepared to squeeze into the car, and glanced at the passers-by with "saved" expressions on their faces. These were her enemies!

The bus pulled over to the side of the park, and there were as many people as sardines inside. The bus utilization rate was often greatly increased on rainy days. Although he was mentally prepared, Hill's heart couldn't help but tremble.

As soon as the car stopped, Hill jumped in through the back door—a Chinese-style crowded bus because the front door was full.She patted the person in front and handed over two dollars:

"Please vote for me, thank you!"

The man who was photographed turned his head in annoyance, but immediately changed his expression when he saw Hill's face. He thought he smiled slyly, took the money, and shouted to the person in front of him in a loud voice:

"Hey, the front, help to cast."

Hill has a black line on his face, do you need to perform so forcefully and exaggeratedly?

She was looking for a suitable place to stop. There is a common phenomenon in buses. Even if the people in front are almost squeezed into meat sauce, the space in the back is still easy to use.Hill drilled to the back and shouted "please give me a moment" along the way. The difficulty was comparable to learning from the West.

There are always eyes from all directions on the car, and the beautiful girl is a landscape, so there must be a sense of being watched.Unable to escape, Hill sighed, always feeling like he was being publicly executed.

Fortunately, most people are shy. As long as she looks over, the other party will quickly turn her head and pretend that nothing happened.She had a whim, as long as she kept looking at everyone, then no one would dare to look at her?

This conjecture is correct to a certain extent. I wonder if a great man has said that what is more dazzling than the sun is the gaze of a beautiful girl.This sentence sounded familiar, Hill tried hard to recall it, and finally found that this sentence is similar to the classic blue advertising slogan.Sure enough, under the sunlight, the boys in the car bowed their heads one after another—

Time to pull out your phone and take a photo.

Not knowing that he had become a model shared by many people, Hill still wondered why he was playing with his mobile phone.Just when she wanted to take out her mobile phone, a beautiful back attracted her.

To be precise, what attracted her was the school uniform——

The No. [-] Middle School of Nanchu City.

The high school where Si Kongqing was attending was also the place where she was going to start school.

Of course, the owner of the clothes is also bright enough.The waterfall-like long hair is pouring down, and she is beautiful like a spokesperson for Dove.Hill touched his short hair subconsciously, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Once upon a time, she also thought about marrying a black and straight girl...

Although short hair has the charm of short hair, she herself still prefers long hair that reaches her waist.Thinking about it carefully, Si Kongqing also seems to be black Changzhi?No, the tips of Si Kongqing's hair are always curled up like a small tail. This kind of black long hair has no soul.

I don't know what the girl looks like.Hill was looking forward to it, staring at the girl and hoping that she would turn around, but unfortunately, she seemed to have something to do and was always holding her phone as if she was chatting with others.

Haven't we finished talking yet... Hill thought dully, although she might not look back after talking, but she has to get out of the car, right?As long as she gets out of the car through the back door... Hey, what is that person sneaking up on?

Hill's depressed spirit suddenly shook, and she saw a man's hand groping for the black long straight girl's schoolbag!

It's a thief!

She swallowed and looked at the people around her. Was she the only one who found it?I'm going, there are still people filming me, and it's time to take pictures of your sister, can't you be more restrained!

Can't count on anyone else, Hill thought, but you can't let a thief succeed, can you?

But... She heard that thieves usually have accomplices.

There is always a thief who has been exposed and stabbed in anger...

She flinched a little... She was still young, and she didn't want to die.

What if I get revenge?Now this body is a girl, and it is so beautiful, in case it really falls into the hands of bad people...

The world suddenly fell silent, except for the sound of her own heartbeat.

——No matter, she emphasizes that she is a man every day, and if she pretends not to see it at this time, she will look down on herself.

"Si Kongqing!"

She shouted abruptly and called her name casually. The voice was so loud that it covered the car horn. The eyes of all the people in the car were focused on her. She blushed and pretended not to care. The girl also looked at her, very it is good!