Chapter 176: Doomsday Zombie (11)

Eighteen-year-old Tang Zepi is like her back then, who got out of the middle and second illness overnight, shouldered the responsibility of the entire family, and no longer grinned to protect people when she was a teenager.

Accidentally bumped into Jing Hao pulling the hair of several girls to make them admit that she was not a child without parents, he came over and stepped on the cigarette in his hand under his feet, no longer rolling up his sleeves to help her beat people like before, but with a low voice that became enough for girls to scream, he raised his chin slightly towards her.

"With me, don't be afraid of anything."

He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the girls as if they were looking at the dead, "Kill me." โ€

Everyone knows that Tang Zepi is no longer the little overlord of the year.

Jing Hao's hand was loosened, and the girls who dared to shout with her just now ran away in an instant, Tang Zepi bent down slightly, rubbing her scattered hair even more, and there was some emotion in her tone, "Soft-hearted little girl." โ€

He glanced at Jing Hao's messy clothes, took off his coat and wrapped her, and with a sweep of his head, he scared the sneaking onlookers into retreating, and then gently raised his hand to half-hold her in his arms, and the strength of the support just concealed her somewhat sore legs.

Jing Hao reacted, and subconsciously grabbed the thin shirt on his body.

Tang Zepi looked down at her again, stretched out his hand and continued to โ–กโ–ก her messy hair, and sighed again with his previous words, a little more soft-hearted and spoiled that was rarely exposed, "Soft-hearted little fool." โ€

"Didn't you laugh at me for not being handsome enough when you watched me fight? Why can't you even take care of being so handsome when it's your turn? As he spoke, he picked up Jinghao and put her on the back seat of the bicycle, and broke her hand around his waist, "After you fight, I can't help you." โ€

Grandpa Tang contacted the most demanding university in the capital and made up his mind to let Tang Zepi report after this semester, and then he would be directly assigned to the "Weiheng" job.

After this difficulty, the Tang family no longer dared to escort their only grandson to the battlefield where they did not know life and death.

He rode the bike in front of him, which had been repaired dozens of times, and every step was like a creaking โ–กโ–ก, and the sound of the snow pressing against the ground was as beautiful as the sound of the most beautiful flower blooming in his heart.

Jing Hao sat in the back seat and hugged his waist, but what came to mind was the figure he had seen in the backlight just now.

Her heart was beating fast, and she moved her hands, trying to hold on to the person in front of her even harder.

Then Tang Zepi parked the car in front of her house, pinched the tip of her nose and asked her to raise her head to talk to him, two pairs of dark eyes looked at each other for a long time, one was like the sky on a winter night, and the other was like the abyss on a rainy night.

Tang Zepi suddenly stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, and his tone suddenly returned to the previous time when the second middle school was hopeless, as if he was tentatively making a casual joke.

He said, "The little girl is so beautiful, it's okay to find a boyfriend to protect you, right?" โ€

There was no pause in his speech.

Jing Hao turned around and left, took the little bit of sound just now into the dustbin in his mind, and tried to shatter it into pieces, burrowing into the quilt and trying not to shed a single tear.

As everyone knows, in the back of her dashing turn and leaving, the bicycle that has carried her for more than four years was kicked into the snow by the owner as if angry.

The subsequent meeting was fragmentary, and all his overtures were like a candy wrapped in a beautiful candy wrapper, but when he opened it, he could only smell the durian-like smell inside.

It can protect itself more than durian.

Jing Hao took a breath, put away the candy wrapper, but the piece of candy was thrown away far away, as if she had received nothing.

Then came Tang Zepi's 20-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, he spent a whole day personally buying clothes and jewelry with her, and even picked out the gifts by himself and only let her pay for them, so that he could talk as if it was her birthday.

At night, the fireworks are lit all over the sky, and the fire trees and silver flowers are like a fairyland.

Tang Zepi and the group of people leaned aside and said something, and suddenly reached out and nodded Jinghao, his eyes full of reflections of the silver flowers blooming in the distance, "I have lived to this day, and she is the only one I will like." โ€

It was quiet all around, and the words were heard by almost everyone present.

Jing Hao nodded calmly, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked him into the swimming pool on the side, his expression was trying his best to pretend to be calm and self-controlled, "Are you awake now?" โ€

Tang Zepi stood in the over-the-shoulder pool, looking up at her from the bottom up, smiling heartily.

And the next day, Jing Hao woke up at Song's house and was about to go downstairs for breakfast, when she happened to hear that in the half-open study, Tang Zepi was standing with his back to her, and he was talking to Grandpa Tang solemnly, "...... I won't marry her, I won't like anyone, and I don't want to treat myself as a commodity in order to get the power of the Song family. โ€

"You used her to make Song Lao compromise, and you should have used it enough for so many years."

Jing Hao heard the hatred hidden in his words, and when the butler who stepped upstairs was about to look this way, he walked by casually, as if he had just passed by.

Tang Lao, who was sitting in the study, watched her walk away, turned his head to look at his grandson, and stared at the expression on his face without letting go of the slightest bit, "That little girl from the Song family happened to walk by the door just now, and stopped to listen for half a minute." โ€

Just what he wanted her to hear.

Tang Zepi's face turned pale instantly.

He looked at Donald in disbelief, opened his mouth but didn't speak.

"Aze, ordering yourself to never love again because of your mother's incident will be the most regrettable thing you did at the age of twenty that your thirty-year-old self regretted." Under the sudden change, I looked at the ten-year-old man with a straight back, and sighed at the loneliness and absoluteness of the young man.

"We will love and like her, first because of you, and then because of her, the Song family, at most last."

Tang Zepi clenched and loosened his hand, turned around and walked downstairs, pulling the quiet who had finished breakfast and walked out of the restaurant to the lively garden where there was still last night, and opened his mouth but didn't know how to speak.

"I'm going to your university too," Jing Hao opened his mouth to break the silence, and in his eyes that suddenly overflowed with joy, he carefully wiped off the sweat that was spreading from the hand that was not held, and finished the words that he had thought about for a long time, "I graduated and want to go to Weiheng District 2." โ€

Tang Zepi suddenly tightened his strength, and the joy in his eyes faded in an instant.

"You're going to District 2!" He raised his voice and repeated the words, like an angry lion, "You're going to the second district!" You obviously know why our family has become what it is now, all because of ......"

He couldn't talk anymore, he knew each other too well to know that the decisions made by the other party couldn't be changed anyway.

Tang Zepi held her hand and tried to make her give up with a threat, "If you go there, I will definitely not have anything to do with you again." โ€

Jing Hao looked at him in silence, not believing that this was a sentence that could be done.

Just like she thought she was just leaving, like Grandpa Tang's agitation method, so that the man in front of her who didn't dare to come out of fear could get rid of the sudden and heavy shadow, but she didn't expect that it would really drift away, and she couldn't even say a word properly.

They make decisions that they think are right, and the more wrong they go.