Seeing Zhou Ling crying bitterly, Rong Zheng didn't step forward to comfort her, just looked at her quietly, waiting for her to vent her dissatisfaction and grievances in her heart.

If you hide yourself too deeply to reveal it, then let me help you.

"I'll go get the car over, you wait here for me first. ”

Realizing that she would still take care of herself here, Rong Zheng found an excuse to leave.

He walked to the door and looked back, Zhou Ling lowered his head, and his shoulders kept shaking.

Zhou Ling was too depressed, he only felt as if a stone had been pressed in his chest, and at this moment he completely emptied himself and only vented with his emotions.

finally vented all the grievances accumulated in his heart at one time, and when he looked up again, he found that Rong Zheng had not returned.

She took her things and was told that the bill had been settled. It happened that Rong Zheng sent a message, saying that the car had already driven over, and asked her to go to the gate of the park.

"Strange, why did you drive to the gate of the park?" Zhou Ling muttered, and then walked towards the place Rong Zheng said.

At the gate of the park, she saw Rong Zheng at a glance.

It's not that her eyes are sharp, it's really Rong Zheng who is too conspicuous.

He was holding a large handful of balloons in his hand, colorful, and walked in, only to find the dessert he was holding in his hand.

Red Velvet Cake is one of her favorite desserts.

"You ......"

Originally, he blurted out and wanted to ask what was going on, but he instantly understood Rong Zheng's intentions.

This stupid man is so clumsy and even a little naïve in his way of comforting people.

But Zhou Ling was very useful, she took the threads of the balloons and watched them sway with the wind.

"Do you like it?"

Rong Zheng lowered his head slightly and stood in a dimly lit place.

However, Zhou Ling sensitively noticed Rong Zheng's reddish ears.

With a low laugh in his heart, Zhou Ling nodded, "Well, I like it." ”

"Let's go, let's go shopping?"

"Good. ”

At night, the lights on the riverside flicker, and many children gathered in groups to play.

Or a young couple in love, an elderly person who comes to exercise.

At this point in time, the park was not only not empty and quiet, but more lively.

Among these people, Zhou Ling, who is holding a balloon, is particularly eye-catching.

"Sister, sister, do you sell this balloon?"

Zhou Ling was walking on the road when he suddenly felt that his clothes were being pulled.

Turning her head, she saw a chubby little boy looking greedily at the balloon in her hand.

Rushing to love this is treating her as buying balloons?

But also, who is okay will have a whole bunch of balloons in their hands.

But now Zhou Ling is in a happy mood, especially when he sees such a cute child. The little boy's face was pink, and when he smiled, he showed a gap in his front teeth.

She squatted down and looked at the little boy, and smiled softly: "Sister doesn't sell balloons, but my sister can give you one, what color do you like?"

The little boy seemed a little embarrassed, and timidly stretched out his hand and pointed to a blue balloon, "Sister, can I ask for that blue balloon?"

"Absolutely. ”

Zhou Ling untied a blue balloon and handed it to the little boy.

The little boy's smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, bowed to Zhou Ling very politely, and said softly, "Thank you, sister." ”

"Give you some more, you can share them with your friends. ”

Zhou Ling saw a group of children not far away, who seemed to be the little boy's playmates. So he generously untied a handful and gave it to him.

When Zhou Ling and the others finished walking around, they would always meet children on the road who came to buy balloons.

Like the little boy, Zhou Ling gave those balloons to the children who came to buy them.

After a circle, there was a transparent balloon left in Zhou Ling's hand.

"Luckily there are enough balloons, otherwise I wouldn't have any left. Zhou Ling looked at the only balloon in his hand, a little funny.

She even suspected that some of the children had learned from their friends that she could get free balloons, so they rushed over.

"If you like it, buy it. ”

Rong Zheng smiled, seeing Zhou Ling's happy appearance, he felt that everything he did was worth it.

"Haha, one is enough. ”

With so many balloons, it's tiring to hold them.

Not far away, a child in a wheelchair looked enviously at the children playing with balloons.

Seeing that he was only six years old, his immature face was full of yearning and yearning.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ling's heart was sour, she took the initiative to walk in front of the child, squatted down and asked softly: "Little friend, Auntie has a beautiful balloon here, do you want it?"

The little girl was stunned, with vigilance and nervousness in her eyes, as if she was not used to being so close, "Mom said you can't just ask for strangers' things. ”

"The child is so well-behaved, but this balloon aunt can't take it home. Can the children help Auntie take it in?"

After all, Zhou Ling is a person who works in the radio station, and he earns money by his voice.

Now she deliberately slowed down her tone, her voice was soft, with infinite affinity, coupled with Zhou Ling's deliberate pretending to be pitiful, which made people have no resistance.

Sure enough, the little girl was a little hesitant when she heard this, yearning for this beautiful balloon but not wanting to disobey her mother.

Seeing that the little girl's expression was relaxed, Zhou Ling continued to say: "Look, it's left here alone, it's dark and cold, it's going to be very scared." If there was a beautiful little princess willing to take it in, I think it would be very grateful to that little princess. ”

From Rong Zheng's angle, you can just see Zhou Ling's side face with her head down, and her eyes seem to hide the lake water of spring, gentle and quiet.

The streetlamp in front of her gilded her silhouette with a faint warm glow, and her black hair fell down, indescribably charming.

"That'...... Can I take it in?"

Children are kind and lovely, especially little girls, who yearn to be a little princess.

As soon as he heard that the balloon might be displaced and wandered on the streets, the child's heart softened, so he looked at Zhou Lingnuo and said.

"Of course, it'll be fun. ”

Zhou Ling smiled and stuffed the balloon into her little hand, her little hand was fleshy and very warm.

"Thank you...... Thank you, sister. ”

The little girl looked timid, but her eyes were full of joy when she looked at the balloon.

She even gently stroked the balloon and comforted: "Don't worry, I will take you home and take good care of you." I'm not going to leave you here alone, don't be afraid. ”

The innocent tone made Zhou Ling can't help but feel a sour nose, the world of children is so innocent and easy to satisfy.

Even just a balloon was enough to cheer her up.

After a while, the little girl's mother came back, saw the balloon in the child's hand and saw Zhou Ling, and hurriedly thanked her.