Wen Qingshui followed him and walked out, with a thoughtful expression.

Although Song Xijun didn't care about it, and everyone cared about her the same, Wen Qingshui was still a little depressed. She never wondered how those women came to be, how could there be so many people, and they were all so fanatical, was that normal?

"What do you think?"

Song Xijun looked back at her who was silent. I feel a little uncomfortable. In the past six months, she has changed a lot from what she first saw in the library. Especially today. The impact on this little woman today is definitely not small. Now that he's relieved, she's still in a fugue.

Alas, she is usually too simple, how can she know that people's hearts are sinister?

Although it seems that the kidnapping incident experienced by Wen Qingshui has nothing to do with him. But he doesn't think so. He really couldn't think of any special identity or event that would have caused such a disaster. If she hadn't known him, she probably wouldn't have suffered such a blow.

If it was really because of him, it could also be said that she was passively pulled in. If he was willing to stay away from her, maybe she could get out. But he didn't dare to gamble, he didn't dare to ignore her completely, he was afraid that the opponent was cold and bloodthirsty, and he would rather kill by mistake than let go.

After all, he was still selfish and insisted on pulling her in. At present, the only thing he can do is to do his best to protect her!

Thinking of this, my heart became softer, and I couldn't bear to watch her so depressed.

He walked back and put his arm on her shoulders. His eyes stared at her deeply.

Wen Qingshui was stunned for a moment, and raised his head to meet his eyes. There was a mixed emotion in his eyes. She couldn't read it. But she saw concerns.

"I'll let Wang Zheng investigate today's matter! Don't worry too much. It's all with me!"

As he spoke, he naturally put his hand on her back and walked forward with her.

Wen Qingshui suddenly had an unreal illusion! As if she was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, she was pampered and spoiled by him. She doesn't need to worry about things at all, he will naturally help her deal with them. How could there be such an illusion? And it's completely different from the philosophy she's been exposed to since childhood. Since she was a child, her parents told her that she had to rely on herself for everything, and only what she did was her own. She has also always been a personal practitioner.

Except that I used to study with my parents' money. She even managed to get married by herself, and the money she earned and worked hard to save for her marriage, and she didn't rely on her parents. After marriage, he didn't rely on Leng Yueming. But now suddenly someone said let her rely on him!

I was moved, but I was more confused. Why should she rely on a man? Why should she rely on him?

She was stunned, and let him push forward! The warmth of her back, which was held by his palm, came through her clothes. There was no trace of disgust, but it gave her great stability.

He was led to sit next to the table, and a pair of chopsticks were gently placed in his hand. There were lots of her favorite meats in the bowl.

The feeling of being taken care of, the feeling of being cared for, made her a little confused for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Song Xijun asked nervously looking at her.

What's the matter? I'm moved? People are greedy, aren't they? Do you still need these unrealistic fantasies at your age? Are you still like a little girl who can't see through them? Isn't the lesson you have learned is not profound enough? Do you want to repeat the mistakes of the past and fall even harder? No, resolutely not!

Thinking of this, Wen Qingshui pinched his thigh fiercely below. She bared her teeth in instant pain. The pink invisible bubbles that surrounded her burst instantly, and her body and mind immediately came to her senses.

She looked at him and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, her eyes were no longer blurred, and she returned to the stupid Wen Qingshui who wrapped herself.

Song Xijun watched her change. There is a little loss, after all, he can't easily enter her heart. But he was not discouraged and was more mentally prepared.

……

In the afternoon, Song Xijun walked out. glanced back at Wen Qingshui, who was sitting still.

"What's the matter?, the punishment was forgotten?" he said playfully.

"Can't you forgive me?" Wen Qingshui didn't want to contact him again. She wants to nip all the future in the bud.

"No, I'm going somewhere in the afternoon, I just need you!

Wen Qingshui is to say. She believes that she is the one who can control herself once she has her heart firmly established. So I didn't bother too much, and I stood up and followed closely.

But Wen Qingshui never expected that the place they came from was actually a park.

At the beginning of June, it was the turn of spring and summer in the north. But the current climate, the early summer in the north is not the same as the windy it used to be. On the contrary, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the heat hits people.

I haven't been to the park for two years, and since her father died, her life has been turned upside down, with marriage changes, sadness, and inexplicability for half a year.

She had almost forgotten that there was such a cheerful place in the world. There are children's innocent smiling faces everywhere, and laughter everywhere.

What a big gap between this and his own state of mind! Wen Qingshui followed behind in a daze. I don't know what Song Xijun wants to do, the two of them just walked aimlessly, as if they wanted to cross the park.

There are children everywhere. Some held their parents' hands, and their eyes were full of curiosity. Some of them were running in front, and the parents behind were shouting eagerly, for fear that too many people would run away and get lost. Gradually, she was also infected by this atmosphere. The mood is getting brighter and brighter.

She didn't notice that the change in her expression was being seen by someone.

Somehow, the two of them made their way to the park's big slide. I really admire the current managers, they are so talented. The large slide is built along the gentle slope of the park's rockery. It's not too tall, but it's much taller than a normal slide. At the top of the hill is a row of guardrails, followed by a stainless steel slide. It doesn't cost much, and it's sturdy and exciting.

There are many half-grown children and many young couples around the passage up the slide. Wen Qingshui couldn't help but stop. Looking at a teenage boy, shouting and sliding down. The boy had a lot of fun, sweating profusely, and his face was glued to the dirt next to him, like a flower cat.

"Do you like it?"

"It's very interesting, you see how happy those children are. It's a release of nature here. ”

"You can too!"

"What?me?"

Saying that, Song Xijun had already picked her up and walked up the hillside.

"What are you going to do? You're not going to slide down, are you?"

"Of course!"

"Of course?" Wen Qingshui was frightened! Although adults can play here, how can there be more than twenty. Besides, she is thirty years old. "What the hell are you doing here today?"

"Go to the park!"

"Just to visit the park, then why do you call me? Isn't this a punishment for me, not a reward for me?"

"How strange am I to come by myself, and you leave me alone in the park?"

"Where's Wang Zheng? Don't you have an assistant?"

"How do two men go around, besides, he's wood!"

If Wang Zheng knew that he would be wronged to death. The wood is not forced by the boss yet. The boss has a straight face as a whole, how dare he be lively!

"You don't really want to slide down, do you? You see how we are the age, and we won't become a laughing stock if we go down!"

"If people give up these preconceptions, they won't have those troubles!"

One sentence touched Wen Qingshui. Yes, people are framed by all kinds of boxes. For example, she always thinks that she has been divorced. What's wrong with the divorce? Isn't she just framed by herself? And now, why are she afraid of becoming a laughing stock? Why can't you think about what to do? How wanton it must be to live like that! There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself.

Wen Qingshui was successfully diverted by Song Xijun. By the time she reacted, she was already standing on the top of the hill and waiting in line to go down.

It's one thing to think, it's another thing to do. She wanted not to be bound by the box, but she still didn't seem to dare. She couldn't mind the eyes of others, and wanted to turn back, but Song Xijun blocked her way out.

"You can only move forward, there is no way back!" Song Xijun said with a pun. It's not just the slide, it's the future of the two of them.

"But ......!"

The staff next to him have seen too much of Wen Qingshui's situation. But Wen Qingshui gave him a good impression, she was really embarrassed, not pretentious, so she also persuaded him:

"It's your turn, get ready! Let's go, it's okay! This adult can play! Quick, the children in the back are in a hurry?" he persuaded very sincerely.

With a scream, Wen Qingshui roared down. Song Xijun followed.

Did it really slide down? Under the gaze of so many people? In the good-natured laughter of everyone?

Wen Qingshui was relaxed for a while, and it seemed to have broken through himself. Everyone was laughing, and so was she!

Encouraged by her, several mothers of children stood up next to her, "I'm going to skate too." When the child saw that his mother was coming, his heart blossomed even more. I feel bored playing alone!

Wen Qingshui looked back and saw Song Xijun and smiled beautifully.

The smile shook his eyes and his heart even more. This is what she should look like! Song Xijun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He smiled and took her hand and left the slide area.

A group of children in front of them surrounds a man selling hydrogen balloons. He has the most balloons and the most tricks. Several children of three or four years old surrounded him shouting about the patterns they wanted.

The man smiled patiently at the children who liked this and that, and couldn't make up their minds.

Wen Qingshui felt that the picture was extremely loving when he looked at it.

Song Xijun pulled her to dodge a big boy riding a scooter, and casually asked, "Which one do you like?"

"I, I like that bear and I like that rabbit!" Wen Qingshui also said casually, without thinking much about it.

"Give me the bear and the rabbit!" Mr. Song said to the balloon seller.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm not a kid, I'm just joking!"

"It's okay, I like it, I want to buy it, but I don't dare, it's too naïve. Indulge in your name today!"

Although she knew that he was coaxing herself like that, she couldn't refuse!

"Help me hold it!" Song Xijun whispered, placing the ropes of the two balloons in the palm of her hand.