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"I don't have time to mess around with you." Zhang Qiang rejected Chu Zhesong's proposal. He raised his hand and pushed the young students aside, and walked away from the pavilion.

Chu Zhesong stood where he was, knowing that he would not impress Zhang Qiang if he continued to spend his tongue, so he hammered the concrete pillar of the gazebo angrily, and sat down lonely with his backpack in his arms.

He forced Zhang Qiang to apologize. Could it be because of the guilt in his heart?

If Zhang Qiang is willing to apologize publicly, the public opinion turmoil against Wen Ling's family can be regarded as a successful conclusion, and his image in Wen Ling's heart will be improved.

Some people probably don't deserve good results. Chu Zhesong hates why he wakes up so late. He would rather indulge in the arrogance of the past than regret it all the time now.

"Let's go and eat." Ke Yici stepped out of Cao Lihui's small courtyard and saw the siblings chatting on the arch bridge.

Wen Ling walked to Ke Yici's side, and Wen Ruixue said, "Go and eat, I'll be with the beautiful sisters."

"Xiaoxue, come here." Ni Fangli greeted Wen Ruixue, "Boss Ren took us to eat seafood."

Ren Xian smiled and said, "Okay, Xiaoxue orders."

The soldiers split into two groups, and the colleagues tacitly did not call Ke Yici, but asked Li to look left and right, and asked Liu Wen in a low voice: "Brother Liu, is Yici going to eat with us?"

"Don't worry about him," Liu Wen said.

Ke Yici embraced Wen Ling's shoulders: "I'm starving to death, I want to eat braised pig's trotters."

Wen Ling nodded without objection, and he took the initiative to express his feelings [I feel better. 】

"Because of what Cao Lihui said?" Ke Yici asked.

[This matter has a result. 】Wen Ling gestures 【It's finally over. 】He pondered for a moment, turned around and hugged Ke Yici, and said, "Thank you, you."

"We don't say thank you." Ke Yici said, and he patted Wen Ling on the back, "I didn't actually do anything." Ke Yici's company and support along the way gave Wen Ling great courage. Not many, these are enough.

Wen Ling sniffed the aroma of shampoo on Ke Yici's neck and the faint smell of his sleeves, and suddenly the scene of Ke Yici walking out of the bathroom in a bath towel in the morning suddenly appeared in his mind.He shivered, gently pushed Ke Yici away, his eyes dropped to the ground unnaturally, to cover up his panic, he stumbled and said, "Let's go eat," he couldn't remember the pronunciation of pig's trotters, so he pursed his lips and turned around. Looking at the entrance of the village, "I'm hungry."

"Let's go to town to eat." Ke Yici took out the car keys, pulled Wen Ling into the car, and put on the seat belt for him.

The aroma of grapefruit lingered around Wen Ling following Ke Yici's movements. The young boy sniffed and pressed the button of the car window, and the breeze poured in, but the fragrance of grapefruit was not blown away.

The car was driving smoothly on the spacious four-lane lanes. Wen Ling fiddled with the windows for a long time, opening them wider for a while, and narrowing the gaps for a while. Ke Yici said, "Are you hot or cold?"

Wen Ling closed the car window and asked, "You, grapefruit, smells good."

"Oh, the shampoo I used in the morning, doesn't it smell bad?" Ke Yici scratched his hair and smelled his fingertips, "Doesn't it smell?"

"It smells good." Wen Ling said, thinking to himself, it should be his own problem.

As the car drove into a nearby town, Ke Yici parked the car on the side of the road and walked into a small delicatessen shop.Wen Ling stood at the door of the small shop, watching Ke Yici pick out the two largest trotters to pay and check out.

"Find a noodle shop and eat it with it." Ke Yici walked up to Wen Ling with a pig's trotter, and pinched the child's ear, "What are you thinking, you are frowning."

Wen Ling frowned. There seemed to be something wrong with his nose. He didn't have a preference for grapefruit before, but today he cared about the fragrance of Ke Yici's body.

Ke Yici pulled the pensive Wen Ling and walked slowly along the street. He said, "I saw a noodle shop, Anhui Banmian." He turned his head, and Wen Ling was standing at the entrance of a flower shop on the street, buying A bunch of blue-purple gypsophila stars.

Wen Ling deliberately picked the freshest and juiciest flowers, shook her head and rejected the clerk's suggestion to choose more flowers to match, returned to Ke Yici with the wrapped flowers, and handed them to him.

"For me?" Ke Yici asked.

Wen Ling nodded, and he pushed forward, patiently waiting for Ke Yici to take over.

"So suddenly." Ke Yici picked up the baby's breath, and his dexterous tongue announced the strike again. He stood upright on the spot, thinking that he would also buy a bunch for Wen Ling, but he thought it was inappropriate, so he racked his brains to pick it up. What to say next.

"Go." Wen Ling dragged Ke Yici's wrist to cross the road.

It wasn't until he sat in the noodle shop that Ke Yici felt a little real. He held flowers in one hand and fragrant pig's trotters in the other. Sitting at the wooden dining table, he felt the tiny happiness of ordinary life in his heart.

"What do you two want to eat?" The boss sitting behind the cashier pointed to the menu hanging above his head, "Eat whatever you want."

"Two pan noodles." Ke Yici said, "Spicier."

"Okay," said the boss.

"Why did you think of sending me flowers?" Ke Yici looked at Wen Ling.

Wen Ling pursed her lips, thought for a while, and said, "It's pretty."

"Flowers are beautiful or people are beautiful?" Ke Yici asked.

"Flowers." Wen Ling replied without thinking.

"..." Ke Yici had nothing to do to make things difficult for him. He put the baby's breath on his right hand, pretending to be angry, "Hmph."

Wen Ling bent her eyes and said, "Du, it's pretty."

"All flowers are beautiful, right?" Ke Yici deliberately found fault.

The child who had been teased many times no longer panicked. Wen Ling slowly covered the back of Ke Yici's hand. His warm and dry palm seemed to be holding Ke Yici's heart. His original intention was to comfort him, but Ke Yici was so nervous that his mind went blank.

"Two copies of pan noodles, use slowly."

The appearance of the boss interrupted the stagnant atmosphere. Ke Yici hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat."

Wen Ling ate the noodles quietly, worried that the red oil on the noodles would get on his body, so he took a napkin and tucked it into his neckline, like a drool pocket.

Ke Yici watched Wen Ling eating noodles and couldn't help laughing. He said, "A child who won't grow up."

Wen Ling didn't argue, he pushed the stewed pig's trotter towards Ke Yici, and said, "Help me, break."

Ke Yici broke the pig's trotter into small pieces with his hands, and said, "Don't be disgusted, I've washed my hands."

Wen Ling picked up a piece of soft and rotten pig's trotter and put it in his mouth. After a while, he was half full. He slowed down his chewing and glanced at Ke Yici while eating.

"Where do you want to go after eating?" Ke Yici said, "There is not much to go in the small county."

"Park." Wen Ling said, "Look, dog."

"I like dogs so much, let's get another one." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling shook her head.

Really stubborn, Ke Yici put a piece of pig's trotter into his mouth.

Walking out of the noodle shop, Wen Ling turned into a small shop next to him to buy chewing gum. Ke Yici stood at the door of the grocery store holding a bouquet of flowers. He teased Wen Ling who was walking over, "Do I look like I'm waiting for a bride?"

Wen Ling glanced at him and chewed gum twice.

Ke Yici poked Wen Ling's cheek and said, "Give me a piece."

Wen Ling handed him a piece of mint-flavored Green Arrow.

The evening wind in late autumn was slightly cold, and Ke Yici chewed his gum, sobering up a little.He put the car in the parking lot at the entrance of the park, walked into the park with Wen Ling, stopped at the island in the middle of the lake, leaned on the railing and looked at the bustling small square across the lake.

Wen Ling felt the long-lost peace. The shadows of the past, the noise of the Internet, and other people's strange eyes all left him. Ke Yici was by his side, like a beautiful dream.

"Little Treasure." Ke Yici said, "Are you happy today?"

Wen Ling nodded: "Yes, heart." He stared blankly at the shadowy crowd, loud music sounded in the square, he turned his head to look at Ke Yici, and his sensitive and delicate soul finally landed safely.

"Everything about you will have a happy ending." Ke Yici said, "Good people get rewarded, right?"

"En." Wen Ling responded, and he gestured [I have an idea, Bi She. 】

"What do you think?" Ke Yici asked curiously, "Tell me about it."

"Learn, fly." Wen Ling said.

The young cranes that have replaced their down feathers learn to fly under the leadership of the adult birds, and stumble towards the bustling world.He thought about more grand themes and shocking expressiveness, but none of them fit his current mood as well as this one.

Ke Yici didn't understand painting, so he didn't understand why. He was about to say something to encourage children's creative passion, and his cheeks felt moist and soft for a moment.

Wen Ling, who did something bad, turned her head nonchalantly, looking at the crowd dancing in the small square, a sly smile flickered across her bright eyes.