Ye Ye Zhiqiu

The urban area at this time is never deserted, Han Ye'an held Tong Qiu's shoulders and stood on the side of the crowded road, calling a car on his mobile phone.

The drunk Tong Qiu was in a daze, and only took out his mobile phone to call his mother after Han Ye'an reminded him.

The voice of the mother has a refreshing effect, and she wakes up more than half of it after a single feed. "Mom," she leaned on Han Ye'an's shoulder, "I won't go back tonight, and I will live with my classmates at her house."

"Why are you going to someone else's house all of a sudden?" Tong's mother disagreed, "It's not good to disturb others, where are you, I'll pick you up."

"Oh mom, I'm a big girl now, I want to talk to my friend Bingzhuye, give me a chance~"

Han Ye'an looked at her sideways, and she found that this man would not blush when he lied, but his voice would soften, as if coaxing the other party, making him agree to his unreasonable request, and he couldn't get angry at all.

Tong's mother was finally persuaded and agreed to stay out tonight.

Han Ye'an wrapped the scarf around her. The thick woolen scarf covered half of her face, leaving only her bright eyes exposed. She pinched Tong Qiu's face and pulled it aside, "Why drink?"

Tong Qiu heard the meaning of Xingshi's questioning, but he didn't feel unhappy at all. Instead, he moved forward and rubbed his hand on her shoulder, "Just a little..."

Han Ye'an had nothing to do with her, so he raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Don't do this in the future."

Drinking is prone to accidents. She just called today, but not every time she arrives in time, not every time she is as lucky as today.She didn't want any "what if" to happen to Tong Qiu.

"Okay, I got it." It was still a soft answer, so soft that Han Ye'an couldn't even say a serious word.

The taxi stopped on the side of the road, and Han Ye'an got into the car with someone, and reported the address of Qiushui Street.

"Only deliver to the entrance of the alley, don't go in." The driver reminded in advance.

"Okay." Han Ye'an agreed.

The driver saw the colored hair of the girl in the backseat from the rearview mirror, and made a faint hum.

Han Ye'an heard it, but ignored it.

"Shall we go to your house?" Tong Qiu hugged her arm like a big doll, his eyes twinkling,

"Yeah." Han Ye'an adjusted the height of her shoulders to make her lean more comfortably.

"Okay~", upon hearing her answer, Tong Qiu smiled, letting all the gloom in her heart go away.

Han Ye'an raised the corner of his mouth and patted her head, "Good boy."

When Tong Qiu heard her say this word, he suddenly became quiet.

"What's wrong?" Han Ye'an asked.

Tong Qiu didn't speak, just looked at her.The lights that flashed alternately hit her face, and the light and shade were uncertain. Han Ye'an couldn't see her eyes clearly, and suddenly panicked.Some memories flooded my mind, as if... she loved talking to Tong Qiu like this when she was young?When Tong Qiu acted like a baby to her, she would always pat her younger sister's head and say "good boy" like a little adult.

Tong Qiu looked at it for a while, then buried his head in her arms, "I won't do it in the future."

This was so wronged that Han Ye'an felt her heart throbbing. She hugged the person in her arms, "Nothing?"

"I won't treat you as someone else, I won't treat you as..."

Before she finished speaking, her voice gradually dropped, until finally only the sound of long breathing remained.Han Ye'an didn't get the answer, but he also guessed a lot.

How can it be so cute?What do you want me to do?Xiaoqiu, how can I treat you well to make up for everything in the past ten years?How can you stand by your side faster with the identity you should have?

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the alley, Han Ye'an paid the fare, patted Tong Qiu's shoulder lightly, "Wake up, we're here."

Tong Qiu got up in a daze, got out of the car in a daze, couldn't open his eyes, couldn't move his legs, couldn't even stand steadily.

Han Ye'an lowered his head and leaned in front of her, "Can you go?"

Tong Qiu shook his head.

Han Yean smiled, "Come on."

Before Tong Qiu could understand, Han Ye'an turned around, bent down, "carry you on your back."

He almost completed the movement of lying on her back in a state of emptying his mind, and Tong Qiu subconsciously hugged her neck when his feet flew into the air.

The night at the end of autumn was chilly, Tong Qiu's drowsiness brewed in the car dissipated a little, but his mind was still confused.The silver moonlight shone in the narrow alley, lightly and lightly.With Tong Qiu's head resting on her shoulder, the two overlapping figures jolted step by step, time seemed to slow down, the distance was not that long, but it seemed to be able to walk for a long, long time.

Tong Qiu reached out to pinch her face: "Han Ye'an."

"Ah."

"It's so kind of you."

"Ah."

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

Han Ye'an lifted her up vigorously: "Guess."

"Don't guess."

"Han Ye'an."

"Ah."

"I miss my sister."

"……Um."

"Have I told you my story with her?"

"No."

"May I tell you?"

"it is good."

Tong Qiu recalled, and slowly began to narrate.Even when drunk, those memories are still vivid. "In the winter when I was seven years old, it was snowing heavily. I ran out of the house to play alone at night. I saw her on the side of the road. She was abandoned by that family, and she was thrown under the tung tree on the side of the road. It was very pitiful."

Unexpectedly, the story would start here, Han Ye'an paused unnaturally, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "And then?"

"Then I took her back. My mother said, I have an older brother, and I still need a younger sister. I asked her if she would like to be my older sister. She said she would, so my mother named her Tong Ye, because , Tongye belongs to autumn, she is just my older sister. She is very kind to me, promises me everything, listens to me everything, we have traveled a lot together, done a lot of things together, and said a lot of childish things if.

But later she returned to her home. It turned out that she had a family. I realized at that time that they all knew that she would leave one day, but I didn't know. "

"She must also be very reluctant to part with you." Reluctantly counts the return date with her fingers every day when she returns home. Reluctantly only talks when "Sister Xiaoqiu" is mentioned. Reluctantly has never stopped searching for ten years .

"I cried all day when she left. She promised to come back to me, but I waited for her for a long time...she never came back."

"She'll be back." She's already back, you'll find out if you wait a little longer.

"I miss her so much."

"I miss you as well……"

"what?"

"It's nothing." She swallowed her throat sorely, "I dyed my hair, did you find it?"

Tong Qiu snorted, stretched out his hand to play with her long hair, and exclaimed, "Ah, it's colorful."

"Well, in color."

"Why did you suddenly dye your hair?"

"You want to see."

"Did I want to see you?"

"Ah."

"Will you agree to everything I say?"

"Ah."

"Han Ye'an..."

"how?"

Tong Qiu hugged her neck and rubbed against her shoulders, his voice was soft, like a whining cat: "I like you so much."

Han Ye'an felt that the tip of her ear that was rubbed by her hair was a little hot, and responded lightly: "...um."

……

The two gossiped all the way, and walked slowly to the courtyard of Han Ye'an's house.

The old lady fell asleep early, but the old man's sleep was shallow. She woke up when Han Ye'an pushed the door. She wanted to continue sleeping, but she heard other people's voices.

"Xiao An? Are there any guests?"

Han Ye'an put Tong Qiu down, and went to her room to explain: "Xiao Qiu, I'm drunk, I'll take care of you, you sleep."

There was silence in the room for a while, "Did you tell her family? Go make some honey water, wipe your face, and come out with an extra quilt."

"know."

She turned her head and saw Tong Qiu sitting on a small stool, with her hands folded on her knees, looking up at herself, like one of the children in the kindergarten waiting for the fruit distribution.

She squeezed Tong Qiu's face, "Grandma."

Tong Qiu turned his head towards the window over there: "Grandma."

The old lady was overjoyed when she heard it.

"Sit still."

"it is good."

Han Ye'an went to the kitchen to make a cup of honey water, and handed it to her, and Tong Qiu drank it in small sips with both hands.

After she finished drinking the water, Han Ye'an just came out with a basin filled with warm water and a wobbly moon.

The basin was placed on the wooden table in front of her, and Tong Qiu pointed to the shadow in the water: "The moon."

"Well," Han Ye'an twisted a towel to wipe her face, "Moon."

"Big moon." Tong Qiu kept staring at the basin, Han Ye'an pinched her chin to make her turn to him, and Tong Qiu turned his gaze to her.

The moonlight is cold and the sound of water is pleasant.The autumn cold made most of the flowers and plants in the small courtyard wilt, but Tong Qiu felt very warm, warm from the inside out.

She looked up at Han Ye'an blankly, and suddenly remembered an incident not long ago.

As soon as Han Ye'an moved the towel away, Tong Qiu came up to her. Before she could react, she felt a little coolness coming from her left eyelid.

A drunk who can't even stand still can't hit the bull's-eye even if he stands on tiptoe.Tong Qiu let go of the hand on her shoulder, and backed away, with dissatisfaction written all over his face.

"What's the matter?" Han Ye'an asked, puzzled by her sudden movement.

"It's crooked..." Tong Qiu pouted, feeling wronged.

Suddenly realized, Han Ye'an remembered that he kissed her once in Fengdie Mountain last time, on the forehead.

It's just downright cute.She took a step back, leaning on the table with her left hand and bent slightly, "Come on."

Tong Qiu was instantly happy, holding her head with both hands, "MUA!"

The moon set in the water basin, the white chrysanthemums swayed in the autumn wind, the drunken girl got confused, and fell into the arms of the person in front of her after she played a hooligan.

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A short chapter that doesn't seem to follow the plot, with a lot of dialogue...