The old man's heart breathed a sigh of relief. 『『【Full text reading baoliny】

Qiuqiu's identity can be hidden for a while, and it can't be hidden for a lifetime, if this man is willing to support her, the old man can at least sleep peacefully.

"I don't know where that child went...... suddenly chose to leave school, and the old man was a little worried about whether she had a place to live and whether she had enough money.

The man smiled slightly, "I can probably guess." ”

The man is leaving.

The old man stood up and bent down at him, his movements slightly stiff, he had hardly done so much to anyone in all these years.

The man pushed open the door, and the corridor outside was empty and empty, and the two servants around the corner were lying on the floor sleeping soundly.

The old man remained in this position until the sound of the man coming down the stairs died down, and he slowly straightened up.

He suddenly remembered the first time he met President Dongfang, who had just graduated from elementary school, and in the cold winter, a man was wearing a long gray trench coat and sitting under the eaves of the old house to make a pot of steaming tea.

The mist curled, the man's face couldn't be seen really, he only remembered his slender and slender fingers, gently holding a dead leaf, I don't know what he thought, he sighed lightly, the little boy who had just come home from school looked at the man in a daze for a long time.

In a blink of an eye, decades have passed, and he is also old.

But the awe in my heart for this mysterious man has never changed.

I don't know his past, and I don't dare to guess his future, but I didn't expect that after I got old, the world would be even more chaotic.

Dongfang Mo, is he a trustworthy person?

……

……

The small restaurants are open late, and despite the autumn breeze, there are more people eating hot pot and sitting on the side of the road drinking and talking. When Liang Qiuqiu and his party came out of it, she was almost completely hung on Zhang Chaosheng's body.

The girl's cheeks were red and she was drunk and unconscious.

She tugged at the man's sleeve and smirked, "How much do you drink, you're drunk!" and brag to me about how good you can drink, hahaha, you're drunk...... You're so drunk that you can't walk well!"

Liang Qiuqiu stumbled as she spoke, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Zhang Chaosheng grabbed her arm on the side.

Zhang Xiaoran said worriedly: "Drink so much, what if I vomit at night?"

"It's really ......" Although Zhang Lansheng's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were still very clear, and his speech was also sharp. He saw that Liang Qiuqiu really couldn't walk, so he squatted down: "Xiao Ran, move her on my back." ”

"Good!"

Zhang Xiaoran and Xiaoquan carried the smirking Liang Qiuqiu to the man's back, Mu Jiuxing stood at the intersection to answer the phone, his black coat and hat were blown off by the wind, and his eyebrows' broken hair fluttered in front of his forehead.

After the girl drank too much, she began to talk nonsense, crying for a while and laughing for a while, and Zhang Xiaoran was busy comforting her.

Zhang Lansheng carried her very easily, but the girl's harazi flowed his whole shoulder, and the man frowned from beginning to end, resisting the urge to throw her down!

The group walked away, but Mu Jiuxing turned around and walked in the opposite direction, he had some important things to do tonight, if it was good...... He's one step closer to the end of the trial!

"I said, what about that guy?"

Zhang Chaosheng put Liang Qiuqiu on the bed, and they found that the young man who appeared out of nowhere was gone, Xiaoquan blinked, and recalled: "I remember...... He was still there when we came out of the store together!"

Zhang Xiaoran also nodded in agreement: "He seems to have received a phone call, probably to be busy with his own affairs." ”

Zhang Lansheng pointed at Liang Qiuqiu: "What should she do?"

"Why don't I stay?" said Zhang Xiaoran.

"There's a grade exam tomorrow, are you sure you're in time?"

"Ahh Zhang Xiaoran's face showed a look of embarrassment, tomorrow's exam is very important, she has been preparing for this for a long time! She is full of confidence in winning the first place and getting the scholarship!

Koizumi suddenly spoke: "I'll take care of the store manager Qiuqiu, you can go back with confidence, anyway, I sleep here every night." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Chaosheng raised his legs to leave, and Zhang Xiaoran immediately bent over the little boy, "I'm sorry for you!"

"No trouble! No trouble at all!" Xiao Quan hurriedly returned the salute, with a shy smile on his face, and after the two of them left, Liang Qiuqiu suddenly grabbed him with his hand and said in a vague tone: "Water ...... I want to drink water......"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Koizumi found that the mineral water in the bedroom was empty, he quickly picked up the cup and went downstairs to pick it up, but as soon as he walked down the stairs, he felt a sense of sleepiness, he slowly closed his eyes and fell down against the wall.

The man walked in, he bent down to pick up the cup in Koizumi's hand, and turned to receive the water.

The water dispenser gurgles.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the whole street is quiet, and the sound of cars passing by the intersection can be heard in the distance, and the dogs of the residential buildings bark twice from time to time.

He deliberately walked over and closed the door of the store, and then went upstairs.

On the second floor, Liang Qiuqiu was lying on the edge of the bed and vomited wildly, the room was full of sour smell, but the man didn't seem to smell it, he walked to the side of the bed and helped Liang Qiuqiu's body up: "Drink water." ”

"Hmm......"

Liang Qiuqiu swallowed the cup in a daze, drank it in a big gulp, and poured a whole large glass of water into her stomach, and the girl fell down satisfied, turned over, and slept peacefully facing the wall.

The man looked at the messy bedroom, and with a wave of his hand, the dirty floor became spotless, and the stench of the entire room disappeared.

In the air, there was still a faint smell of vanilla, the man looked around, there was only one single sofa to sit on in this small ten-square-meter house, he walked over and sat down, his legs crossed on the sofa.

The next day.

The cries of roadside vendors woke Liang Qiuqiu, who yawned and got up from her bed.

…… Hey?

The girl's stretching froze in mid-air, and she looked at the man meditating in the corner, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand.

The sun poured in through the window, and the man sat by the window with an indifferent look on his face.

He was wearing a thin white knitted sweater, his short hair rose and fell in the breeze, the ends of his hair were lightly curled, and a strand fell down the center of his eyebrows to the middle of his eyes, his porcelain-like skin was faintly transparent in the sun, the bridge of his nose was like jade, and his lips were light.

Meditating in the morning light, he is quiet and picturesque, elegant and poetic, he seems to be a collection of the beauty of the world, and the place where he is, even if it is a cold polar region, will bloom with gorgeous flowers.

"Social ...... Long ......"

Liang Qiuqiu's voice was dry, she licked her lips, lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

The man sat still all the time, maybe asleep?

She saw that there was a coat on the hanger, and wanted to take it and put it on him, but the man's lips were slightly hooked, "Huh?"

His eyes were still closed, but the word was like a heavenly sound, making those who heard it feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

Liang Qiuqiu smiled suddenly: "You were taking care of me last night?"