Dear girl

There is a cool wind blowing by the river.

Song Xinci kicked away an empty soda can, folded his arms, and walked slowly.

On the other side of the river, there is a hazy moon, and the Spring River Huayue sitting on the water is a scene of singing and dancing.

Tree shadows sway, left and right, noisy and quiet.It took Song Xinci a while to reach out and wipe away the tears.

Since they realized it, this is the first time Xia Yao has yelled at her, although strictly speaking, it's not called yelling.

The tears are almost subconscious.

Song Xinci's eyes were clean and clear, and she suddenly remembered that when she was young, she didn't care if she had quarrels with her classmates, or the teacher criticized her for not completing her homework, and she never cried outside.When I got home and asked the parents to sign the self-criticism, my mother signed it without looking at it. Looking at the beautiful handwriting, she hid in the room and cried.

From then on, she never deliberately did not do her homework to test Xue Yazhi's reaction.

So, it's a grievance.

Sister Yao, there are very few people in this world who can make me feel wronged.

Song Xinci didn't look back, but she knew that Xia Yao was following behind.

Xia Yao tugged at her clothes, feeling ashamed with remorse.Looking at Song Xinci's thin back, he almost cried.

After following for a while, Xia Yao bent down and picked up a branch that might have been broken off by a child, silently counting the leaves on a branch.

If it is an even number, we will definitely be together.

After counting, it is singular.

Two out of three games, Xia Yao said in her heart.

Start counting on the second branch.

is an even number.

yeah.

Xia Yao raised her heart, nervous like a gambler who bought a lottery ticket with all his belongings.

please.

Slowed down, and began to count the third branch.

is an even number.

Haha, it's an even number.

Xia Yao was silently giggling behind her with a branch in her hand.

Song Xinci stopped, and Xia Yao bumped into her back.

Song Xinci turned his head and said calmly, "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry." Xia Yao said and made a gesture that stunned Song Xinci - bowing, "Xinci, I'm really sorry. I was wrong, I shouldn't blame you, don't be angry, okay, oh... Actually You should be angry, but I am really, I am really afraid that she will hurt you, and I am also afraid that you will hurt her... I am not for her, but for you... Seriously hurting others will be punished... But I am not I should kill you, I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

Song Xinci didn't want to, she thought she would be angry for at least a few days, and let Xia Yao coax her every day.However, Song Xinci covered his face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't hold back a smile—my sister Yao, even an apology is so cute.

It's so contradictory, I feel wronged, and I can't bear Xia Yao's appearance.

Song Xinci "anger" said: "The glass is broken, can you glue it back, even if it is glued back, will it still be the same as before. No matter how long the nail is put in the heart, the seal will always be there."

Xia Yao grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, regretting so much that she wanted to beat herself up.What if I really have a lump in my heart, Xia Yao bent down a little more, her voice became flustered: "At that time, I was really, really confused...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Get up and talk." Song Xinci helped Xia Yao up with a "disgusting" look on his face, his mouth was not forgiving, but his hands were very considerate to rub Xia Yao's waist, "You don't feel sore waist either."

"I was wrong." Xia Yao suddenly stretched out her arms to hold Song Xinci, and solemnly promised, "I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again."

Song Xinci climbed onto Xia Yao's back with both hands, measured Xia Yao's spine, and said, "Then you swear."

She never expected that Sister Yao, who is so atheist, so serious, and..., really swears.

Xia Yao raised her right hand: "I, Xia Yao, a person crossing the river in Yangchuan, swear to the moon that I will never be cruel to Song Xinci again. If I violate it, I will never be lucky..."

"Okay, okay, I believe you." Song Xinci hurriedly interrupted Xia Yao's words, "Then let me go."

Xia Yao smiled lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.Let go, and find that I can't break free.

Of course you can't break free, Song Xinci crossed his fingers around Xia Yao's waist, and his tone was a bit "complaining": "You should let go."

Xia Yao tried it, but it still didn't work.

"Wow, Sister Yao—" Song Xinci "sighed" and said, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

Xia Yao: "..."

He called out weakly, "New words..."

"It's a pity that I trust you so much, you actually took advantage of no one here to do this to me..."

Xia Yao: "..."

Song Xinci: "I regard you as a friend, but you actually, actually want to..."

Xia Yao blushed, "I was wrong..."

Song Xinci smiled and let go of Xia Yao, and hammered Xia Yao's arm with a small fist: "Wrong, wrong, it's all your fault."

This guy played with her again, Xia Yao breathed a sigh of relief, blushing and said: "Well, it's all my fault..."

Then he looked up at Song Xinci, and said seriously: "Xinci, can you not take it to heart."

Song Xinci coaxed a child: "The glass is broken, can it be glued back, of course it can be. Will it be the same as before, of course the same. Can the traces of the nails on the heart be eliminated, of course it can be eliminated—" Said Picking Xia Yao's chin, her eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, "Who told you that your surname is Xia Yao, this name is so magical to me."

Xia Yao pursed her lips, and raised her hand to touch Song Xinci's face, where there was a purple-black bruise: "Go, go home, I'll apply it for you."

Song Xinci also looked at Xia Yao: "You don't have any injuries."

That idiot, don't let me see it next time.

"It's okay." Xia Yao shook her head.

Song Xinci raised Xia Yao's arm, wondering, "Why are you picking up a branch?"

"Ah, this..." Xia Yao said, "Seeing it was on the ground, I just picked it up."

Song Xinci: "..." You coax me to pick up the trash on the ground!

"Our elder sister Yao has qualities."

As we walked, Song Xinci said, "Sister Yao, don't you think some people won't work if you reason with them?"

Xia Yao shook the branch: "I think so."

Song Xinci: "..."

"Then you still stop me."

"New words, look——" Xia Yao said, "The reason why she is so confident is basically due to her status. She would bully a bar waiter without any qualms because of her status. She thinks It's no big deal. The reason why you have the upper hand is because you have more confidence than her...Of course, it is undeniable that our Xinci is a brave, injustice-loving, and upright person."

Song Xinci: "..."

Xia Yao went on to say: "The world is too big, you can't guarantee that all people with this "status" respect the principle that all people are born equal. So how to put it, this kind of intangible that can't guarantee absolute fairness" Power", should we be constrained."

Song Xinci Wangtian: "It seems to make sense."

Xia Yao smiled at the people around her, and said, "After all, not everyone is as honest, beautiful, generous, decent, and kind-hearted as us..."

Song Xinci: "..." Invisibly seductive, the most deadly.

This kingly operation.

Song Xinci smiled charmingly, the king of kings, with an ambiguous tone: "Then sister Yao would like someone who is honest, upright, beautiful, decent, and kind-hearted?"

I will, of course I will.

Xia Yao: "Look at the moonlight..."

Song Xinci flicked his hair, under the street lamp, he was so beautiful: "It's so beautiful."

At this time, a very flamboyant sports car stopped beside them, and the windows gradually rolled down, a rather pretty woman put one hand on the steering wheel and said: "Song Xinci, remember my name is Yu Jie. From today onwards, I'm announcing that I'm officially pursuing you, so get ready." After speaking, he kicked the accelerator and drove away.

In the scene at the bar just now, the guy's posture of rushing forward was so beautiful that her whole body was shining. It had been a long time since she had such a strong feeling of being attracted by others.

Song Xinci: "..."

Looking at Xia Yao, "This person must be sick."

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