[Take me to a distant place. 】



Soon it will be the end of the year, and before New Year's Day, a big event happened around Shen Qianhe.

Shen Qianhe's case was re-sentenced in a week, and soon the previous murderers were punished more severely, but Shen Qianhe was sent out of the juvenile prison with a bewildered expression.

Shen Qianhe, who was taken home, still had no sense of reality at all, and thought she was dreaming.

"The judge this time is really kind." Mom wept with joy, wiping her tears while cooking, saying that she wanted to make a big meal for Shen Qianhe who was suffering (...).

Shen Qianhe sat on the sofa at home in a daze, and it seemed that her mother thought that this time it was really God's eyes, but she didn't expect someone to help secretly.

"But don't you think it's strange? Cases that have already been settled will be reopened." Dad was not as naive as his mother. He looked suspicious, but he couldn't find a way.

"No matter what, Qianhe did get lucky." Aunt Qin helped cook.

"Yes." Uncle Qin sat with his father.

"..." Qin Lang leaned against Shen Qianhe and remained silent.

That's right, with Dad's new son Shen Bao and the child in the mother's womb, the two families got together miraculously.

After hearing their voices, Shen Qianhe suddenly realized, no wonder he felt that the room was so crowded, it turned out that he didn't know when so many people came out.By the way, when did their relationship get so good?

"Ding dong——" the doorbell rang at this time, Shen Qianhe got up to open the door, and saw She Jikong outside the door was full of gifts, he put down the gift box as soon as the door opened, and gave Shen Qianhe a hug.

"Congratulations." Shen Qianhe felt his ears a little itchy, and when She Jikong spoke, the heat reached his earlobe.

"Thank you, Uncle Jikong." Shen Qianhe pushed She Jikong away, touched his earlobe uncomfortably, and then stepped aside to let She Jikong in.

"You come and bring a gift." Dad saw She Jikong came, got up and put the gift in She Jikong's hand on the table, and the two exchanged a few words.

After a while, Shen Qianhe looked at the room full of people and became a little confused.

For some reason, he always felt that he was a clown played by fate, and no one knew what would happen to him in the next moment.

And the people in this room, they all came to help Shen Qianhe celebrate, but Shen Qianhe actually didn't need this kind of excitement.

But it would be too late to say no, because the group had already assembled before he thought he was still dreaming.

"If you find it annoying, I can take you away." Qin Lang stood behind Shen Qianhe and said in a low voice at some point.Shen Qianhe turned sideways, feeling that Qin Lang was too close when he spoke in his ear just now.

"..." Although he moved away from Qin Lang, Shen Qianhe had already started to think about Qin Lang's words. "Still not." Anyway, this kind of thing will only happen once, there is no need to wait for a group of people to come after you go out, so as to save more trouble, Shen Qianhe added in her heart.But Qin Lang felt that Shen Qianhe was resisting him.

Does Shen Qianhe still hate him?Qin Lang felt a little lost.

It was really lively for a few people to eat together, especially the adults deliberately created a harmonious atmosphere, which made Shen Qianhe a little bit hard to swallow.

"I'm full." Shen Qianhe put down the bowl and chopsticks and got up, "I suddenly remembered that there was something I wanted to buy, I'll go down first, you guys talk."

"I'll be with you." Qin Lang didn't finish eating, but when Shen Qianhe said he was going downstairs when he was full, he didn't want to continue eating.

She Jikong really wanted to follow, but it didn't feel right.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

Shen Qianhe didn't even think about what would happen at the dinner table after he left, he just wanted to come out for a breath of fresh air.Too many things happened after rebirth, which made him a little out of breath. If he hadn't adjusted his mentality before, maybe he didn't even want to breathe fresh air now.

Shen Qianhe and Qin Lang walked one after the other. The community was not deserted. There were already old people and children, or newlyweds who came out for a walk. Some people who knew Shen Qianhe pointed at Shen Qianhe as they walked, and Shen Qianhe whispered to them. Looking at each other while whispering, those people closed their mouths and looked away.

Shen Qianhe is also mentally prepared, but he is not used to being bathed in other people's strange eyes.

Just like in school before, he was just avoiding, and he would not look directly at those people who broke their mouths like before.

"Qianhe, where are you going?" Seeing that Shen Qianhe had already left the community, Qin Lang quickened two steps, and stood side by side with Shen Qianhe.

"I'm going far away!" Shen Qianhe responded, but this answer was confusing.

"Are you reciting poems?" This was Qin Lang's subconscious understanding.

But Shen Qianhe didn't answer either, and let Qin Lang guess on his own.He simply wanted to sit in a place with fewer people, blow the cold wind from the beginning of the cold, look at the clear night sky, let go of his thoughts, and look far away.

Qin Lang saw that Shen Qianhe was walking more and more sideways, so he didn't continue to ask too many questions. When he came to the tree where there were almost no people around, Shen Qianhe stopped and felt that he could rest here.

"Do you hate me?" After the two of them sat down, Qin Lang suddenly asked, completely frank.

"It's not that I hate you." Shen Qianhe shook his head, "It's just that I sometimes think you're not cute."

Qin Lang pursed his lips, raised his glasses, and expressed that he had nothing to say.

Just when Shen Qianhe thought he would stay here quietly until dawn, he suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him. He immediately got up from the grass and chased after that person. Turn over and catch up without slowing down.

"Wait...wait!" Shen Qianhe was afraid that the man would walk too fast, so he yelled loudly, and the man stopped as if he heard it, waiting for Shen Qianhe to catch up.

"Yes, it really is you! Manager!"

The person in front of him is the tattoo shop manager who Shen Qianhe had never been able to figure out the identity of the other person before. Why is he here?

"It's you, boy." He still spoke with a unique sense of magnetism, his brows were slightly raised, and he smiled with an unknown meaning, "It's a nice encounter, but why don't you wear the one I gave you?" As for Bright, since you've already left there, don't forget about it."

"Ah? What..."

Before Shen Qianhe could ask why, Qin Lang caught up and stood between him and the store manager, his expression full of defense.

"It's really a good look." After the store manager gave Qin Lang a look, he casually looked back at Shen Qianhe. Qin Lang felt contemptuous at this moment. "Boy, I forgot to introduce myself before. I'm Tang Qi. In the future, we may meet often, so we don't need to chat here for a while."

Tang Qi glanced at the sky, and then said that he was leaving.

"Tang...Qi? What do you mean by this sentence?" What does it mean that we may meet frequently in the future? Shen Qianhe just wanted to simply stop him and ask Tang Qi if he knew the group of murderers. He didn't expect to hear this news .

"That's right, literally." After Tang Qi raised his eyebrows, his gorgeous face was full of frivolity. The plaid scarf he wore this winter was also set off by his face. Shen Qianhe said that he really didn't I have seen such a handsome man.

"Who are you?" Qin Lang realized that he seemed to be ignored. He was clearly standing between the two of them, but it seemed as if he was not there, and a ruthless emotion flashed in his heart.

"It's getting late, so I'll leave first." It's only about eight o'clock, but according to Tang Qi, it seems that it's really getting late, and it's time to go back. "Looking forward to our next encounter."

After finishing speaking, Tang Qi turned around and left. He obviously walked at a normal pace, but I don't know if it was because of his long legs or some other reason, but he left very quickly.

"..." Qin Lang's eyes under the glasses were dark, Tang Qi didn't seem to notice him at all, Shen Qianhe was also dumbfounded, and could only watch Tang Qi go away talking to himself.

Tang Qi quickened his pace and finally reached the private car he wanted to get in. The driver got down and opened the door for him, and he also got in gracefully.

"Master, you are obviously afraid of the dark, why get off here." The driver said while starting the car.

"Shut up." Tang Qi put his arms around his arms and buried his face in the scarf, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Master, you suddenly informed us of your exact location. The master, wife, and young master are very moved. When are you going back to the imperial capital?"

"Drive well and don't talk, okay?" Tang Qi lowered his voice, and his seductive tone echoed in the car, but it didn't affect the driver in the front seat who watched Tang Qi grow up.

"Is that kid named Shen Qianhe your friend? Does he know that you helped him come out earlier?"

"Is the young master in the rebellious period finally going to change?"

"The house you asked me to rent before, I thought leasing was too troublesome, so I bought it directly..."

"Master..."

On the way back, Tang Qi could only listen in silence to the driver who still treated him as a child.Helplessness flashed across his eyes, Lao Chen, that is, the driver, still felt that he left home because of the rebellious period.

It's good to think so.

Thinking of the tattoos on his arms, isn't this the evidence left by his rebellion?

As for Shen Qianhe...

It can be regarded as a small accident for him in this city.

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