Qin Sang really stayed away from the youth.

She had a honey-like smile on her face, and she spoke softly, "I'll stay away from you, don't drive me away." ”

She was still squatting on the ground, her elbows resting on her legs, her hands and ten fingers crossed flat, her chin resting on her hands, and she looked at the young man happily with her cheeks propped up.

The young man paused, glanced at Qin Sang deeply, and turned around to leave.

Qin Sang stood up with a sigh of relief, "Hey, I'm Qin Sang, Qin Sang's low green branch, that Qin Sang, can you tell me your name?"

The young man was silent, and his steps were a little disorganized.

Qin Sang directly rushed towards the young man, grabbed the young man's arm with one hand, and looked up at her.

When he saw Qin Sang's eyes closely, the young man's heart twitched.

Qin Sang's eyes were black and white, and her pupils were extremely black, which made her look very focused when she looked at a person, those black and white, full of joy and joy in them, looked at the young man, and the young man saw his reflection in Qin Sang's eyes.

As if bewitched, he stopped.

But later, as if he had been burned, he shook off Qin Sang's hand violently.

Qin Sang raised his hands, "Okay, I'm not close to you, I'll stay away from you." ”

She stepped back and asked, "Can you tell me your name?"

"Why do you always come here?"

The young man felt that his throat was a little dry, and asked in a hoarse voice, and after asking, he looked a little remorseful.

Qin Sang smiled mischievously, tilted his head and said sweetly, "Because you are good-looking, I saw that you liked it at first sight, but I liked it." ”

The pink glow at the base of the young man's ears became heavier.

He glanced at Qin Sang again, this time he turned around and entered the house decisively, and at the moment when the door was closed, the young man's voice came from the house, "I am Jian Xicheng. ”

"Jane West City?"

These three words spit out from Qin Sang's mouth, with a bit of lingering and tenderness, piercing into the young man's heart like a needle.

Jian Xicheng sat on a chair in the room and poured a sip of cold water.

"Jian Xicheng, why don't you always go out?"

Qin Sang's voice continued to pierce into Jian Xicheng's heart, "Are you Rapunzel?"

Jian Xicheng was silent and did not answer Qin Sang.

Qin Sang was very self-satisfied, "It's okay, if you are a rapunzel, then I will be a knight, and I will always save you from the castle." ”

Qin Sang's voice was a little childish, but it was extremely resolute.

The words fell to the ground, and no sound came from them for a long time.

Jian Xicheng came out of the house after pouring half a pot of water, and the entire courtyard was quiet again, Qin Sang didn't know when she left, just like when she came, so quietly.

Jian Xicheng covered his heart.

He didn't know what was wrong with his heart, but it was strange, he could feel the heart beating in his chest, so vivid and powerful.

He seemed to feel the beauty of the rhythm of life, and he was no longer as cold and numb as before.

It's as if Qin Sang's arrival has brought the breath of life and freshness.

It's just that no matter how fresh it is, what can it be?

Jian Xicheng laughed at himself, what qualifications does a person like him have...... Alive?

"Come in. ”

Jian Xicheng stood in the courtyard and shouted towards the door.

Before the words fell, the two tunics entered the door.

They spontaneously and consciously stayed away from Jian Xicheng, bowing their heads and obeying orders.

Jian Xicheng sneered, "You have been staring at Qin Sang a little these days, she, if she is sick, remember to help her contact the doctor......"

"Good. ”

A tunic simply agreed.

The other raised his head, "Sir, do you want to check this Qin Sang again, she always wants to get close to Mr., I'm afraid she doesn't have any good intentions." ”

Jian Xicheng thought for a while, "Let's check, Xie Cong, you find someone to check her well." ”

After the order was finished, Jian Xicheng simply turned around and entered the house.

It wasn't until the two men left that a long sigh came out of his mouth.

Qin Sang came out of the courtyard and sneered, "Rapunzel...... Don't worry, I'll save you. ”

Shaking his head with a smile, Qin Sang threw Jian Xicheng out of his mind and walked leisurely through the streets and alleys.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and Qin Sang's steps were still so unhurried.

When passing by the state-run hotel, she went in and bought two buns, wrapped them in oiled paper and put them in her backpack.

Passing through the small alley, the old buildings on both sides, the bluestone paved road, and the gloomy sky, all this is like a black and white photo, lonely and bleak.

The bean-green clothes on Qin Sang's body injected some color into this picture and brought everything around him to life.

She looked up and took a deep breath, and suddenly, stopped.

Across the wall, the shrill cry of a baby can be heard.

Looking at the faint yin qi on the roof of the house where the crying sound came, Qin Sang's eyebrows were cold.

The paint door of the house was slammed open, and an old lady ran out into the street with her child in her arms.

"Mother. Then, a young woman ran out with a military schoolbag, "Mother, let's go to the hospital, hurry up." ”

The child cries loudly, as if he was crying with all his strength.

Qin Sang leaned over and stood beside the old lady to look at the child, "Grandma, what's wrong with your Bao'er?"

The old lady glanced at Qin Sang, and saw that Qin Sang was good-looking, and he looked well-behaved and clever, although she didn't know her, she still replied, "I don't know how I'm sick, I have a terrible fever, and I can't get rid of the fever after taking medicine for two days." ”

Qin Sang stretched out his hand and stroked the child's head, and gently touched the fetal hair on the top of the child's head, "Touch the hair, you can't be scared!"

Her eyes met the child's clean and clear eyes, and the child suddenly cried.

The old lady was startled and looked at Qin Sang suspiciously.

The young woman anxiously urged, "Mother, let's go quickly." ”

The old lady glared at the young woman, "What are you going to go, it's not a moment or a half." ”

Qin Sang lightly smoothed the child's fetal hair, and pinched the child's little hand stretched out because of crying, and when no one could see it, the tips of his fingers gently swiped over the child's palm.

All of this is just a matter of moments.

Qin Sang let go of the child's hand, "Grandma, I've heard that it's not good to go to the hospital at night, especially the child." ”

After speaking, Qin Sang turned around with a smile, his steps were still not in a hurry, but he was already far away in an instant, and when he looked at it again, even his back was gone.

"This man ......"

The young woman was a little disgusted, "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

The old lady was thoughtful, "Don't talk nonsense, this makes sense, it has been passed down from the old years, although people don't believe it now, but after so many years, there should always be a reason for it." ”

"Then are we going to the hospital?"

The woman muttered and asked.

The old lady was ruthless, "Don't go, go home." ”

She carried the child into the house, and the young woman hurriedly chased after her, "Then what can we do if Bao'er cries again?"

The old lady's heart sank, and while she thought about it, she touched the child's forehead, and strangely enough, the child's hands were not as hot as just now.

She was startled again: "You bring the thermometer." ”

After taking the child's temperature, the old lady looked at the young woman, "Wait for the night." ”