Here's the thing.

Leng Xuetong originally wanted to be a melon-eating crowd quietly, and let Xia Xin solve it.

Unexpectedly, Xia Xin's actions made the other party take out a knife, which was unexpected.

This also led to Leng Xuetong 'hugging' the telephone pole back, and then Leng Xuetong thought that Xia Xin did this on purpose, looking good at himself outside, and then he appeared safely, wanting to make a hero save the beauty and leave a good impression.

Later, Xia Xin walked out leisurely, and Leng Xuetong, who was standing opposite Xia Xin, could see it clearly, and then Xia Xin's mouth said 'little girl', the eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, which further confirmed Leng Xuetong's thoughts.

A great sense of self-esteem filled Leng Xuetong's heart, which made her pretty face more and more gloomy, and her little hands involuntarily clenched tightly.

But then I remembered that I couldn't help the person in front of me, and suddenly an inexplicable sense of grievance came to my heart.

And Xia Xin hasn't realized this problem yet.

The whirring wind blew through the empty alley, and the afterglow stretched the shadows of the two men longer and longer.

It wasn't until Xia Xin reacted, straightened up, took two steps forward, walked to Leng Xuetong, couldn't help but say, subconsciously grabbed Leng Xuetong's little hand, turned around and left, and said with a little shame in his tone, "Xuetong, I'm sorry, I was careless, I lost you, it's my ......"

Xia Xin said halfway, and found that he couldn't pull it at all, and he didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of hurting Xue Tong, so he had to turn around and explain face-to-face, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly stopped talking.

Yingying Qiushui's eyes seemed to be filled with mist, but the terrifying momentum in her eyes showed that the owner of the eyes was angry. A beautiful face like a new snow melting, a few red clouds floated because of anger, under the golden sunset, it seemed to reflect the particles of light, it seemed more and more incomprehensible, the braided shell-like Hao teeth bit the lower lip tightly, the eyes of a little resentment, plus a little grievance, and a little angry expression, in Xia Xin's opinion, there was a different style......

Xia Xin hurriedly shook his head and scattered these thoughts, what was wrong with him, he actually thought about these things when Leng Xue Tong was angry.

Then, Xia Xin was a little inexplicable about Leng Xuetong's anger, how could he be angry in a good manner.

Seeing this scene, Xia Xin didn't know what to say, for fear that he would say something wrong, so he first combed the whole thing back and forth in his mind, and didn't find anything that made Leng Xuetong angry.

Even if there is, it's just that I'm too engrossed in thinking about things, and people get lost, so I won't be so angry with Leng Xuetong's character, right......

Xia Xin was not sure if there had been any changes in Leng Xuetong's personality after being reborn, and he suddenly felt a little weak.

Xia Xin was already frantically looking in three directions, but he didn't find any trace of Leng Xuetong.

In the end, relying on the powerful five senses of the devil, before smelling it, the cold breath I felt in the rented room, I followed this breath and found it.

I also saw the scene where Huang Mao reached out to grab Leng Xuetong's arm.

Then that breath was gone......

Xia Xin couldn't think about it so much, because there seemed to be no way for the two of them to freeze here, after all, it was almost dark.

Just when Xia Xin was thinking about what to say.

"Rascal, let go, you, die, die, die!" Leng Xuetong said 'go to death' three times in a row, as if she was venting the grievances accumulated in her heart, and at the same time seemed to break free from Xia Xin's clutches.

Xia Xin was already stunned to think about things, and he didn't have much strength in his hand, so he lost his strength at once, and Leng Xuetong easily withdrew his little hand.

The cold and warm touch disappeared in his fingertips, as if something in Xia Xin's heart had also been taken away like this, as if he had lost something very important, and his heart was empty.

Something like this seems to have happened somewhere......

Which time? That time......

Xia Xin only felt a sudden pain in his heart, regardless of anything else, in Leng Xuetong's surprised eyes, he took a step forward and hugged Leng Xuetong.

Leng Xuetong was taken aback at that time, she didn't expect that someone who had known her for a long time would dare to hug her like this.

"Ah, you bastard, scoundrel, shameless, you ...... to death" Leng Xue Tong scolded as she stretched out her small fist and slapped Xia Xin's back.

Xia Xin didn't care about Leng Xuetong's movements, and said in a ashamed tone, "Xuetong, I was negligent, it's my fault, it's my fault, I said I wouldn't make you unhappy, I ......"

But how could Leng Xuetong listen to it, and found that it was useless to slap his hand, so he raised his foot and stepped on it fiercely.

Well, the back heel of the sandals is still quite sturdy.

"Hiss-" Xia Xin suddenly gasped, and as soon as the strength in his hand disappeared, Leng Xuetong's eyes retreated by inertia.

As a result, Leng Xuetong's little head had an intimate 'hug' with the telephone pole behind him.

"Woo~" Leng Xuetong snorted lowly, her mouth was flattened, her hands held the back of her head, and the tears of pain came out.

Seeing this, Xia Xin subconsciously wanted to hug Leng Xuetong again, wanting to care about her injury.

This also led to the fact that before Xia Xin could hold it firmly, Leng Xuetong stretched out his hand again, stepped on his feet, broke free from Xia Xin's arms again, retreated again, and then ......

"Woo... Ah" Leng Xuetong cried directly this time, regardless of it, she sat on the ground, hugged her knees, and choked up with a snort.

Xia Xin couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it, but 'crying' was definitely greater than 'laughing', and at the same time, Xia Xin's heart was distressed.

This also reminded Xia Xin that this was the first time he had seen Leng Xuetong crying like a child.

At the same time, I also thought that Leng Xuetong would cry, she was just a girl, a girl who wanted to be ordinary in her heart but was deviated by her appearance, not to mention a girl who lost her memory after being reborn, this world is undoubtedly a child who has just learned to talk and walk for Leng Xuetong, and at this time she needs someone to take her to know the world, and at the same time she must take care of her carefully, patiently answer questions or something, that's all.

After a while, Xia Xin saw that Leng Xuetong was quiet, so he put down the bag in his hand, and slowly knelt down in front of Leng Xuetong, carrying Leng Xuetong's shoulders with both hands, and at the moment of touching, he could still feel a slight tremor.

Xia Xin said tentatively, "Xue Tong, it's my fault, can you forgive me?" ”

Leng Xuetong slowly raised her little head, her face was full of grievances, her eyes were slightly red, like an abandoned kitten, and she exhaled, "You're still laughing!" ”

"Okay, okay, I don't laugh, I'm crying, woo, Lord Snow Hitomi, the little one knows it's wrong, forgive me, okay?" Xia Xin hurriedly changed his tone, with a sad expression, which was not vivid.

"You ....."

Xia Xin didn't wait for Leng Xuetong to finish speaking, under Leng Xuetong's surprised eyes, he hugged Leng Xuetong again, let Leng Xuetong's head stick to his arms, one hand stroked his back, and the other hand massaged the swollen bag behind Leng Xuetong's head.

A cold and fragrant soothing breath came from his arms, which made Xia Xin feel like he was holding a small Xiaoice box in this hot summer.

This is the feeling that Xia Xin thinks about day and night, and dreams of it, or the original recipe and the original taste, which makes him very satisfied. At the same time, there is something different, maybe it is the relationship of amnesia.

Leng Xuetong was obviously still a little uncomfortable, twisting her body unshyly, her hands still twisting around Xia Xin's waist.

"Don't move! I'll spank you if you move again, and you'll spank once you move, and do what you say! Xia Xin frowned and pretended to be angry.

When Leng Xuetong heard this, she really settled down, and hugged her thighs with some fear.

Xia Xin lowered Leng Xuetong's head a little and gently blew at the massage place.

"Better? Does it still hurt? ”

Leng Xuetong felt that the pain had been reduced a lot, and at the same time, she was surprised by Xia Xin's massage technique, while the pain was at the same time, it was also a little itchy and numb, and it was good to keep massaging like this.

However, Leng Xuetong raised her head with a 'whoosh', and said in a slightly stubborn tone, "Don't think that this will make me forgive you, and you will bully me." ”

Xia Xin hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect the back of Leng Xuetong's head to prevent another 'hug' with the power post.

Their eyes met in the air.

Leng Xuetong first sensed Xia Xin's movements, and her mind moved, and she lowered her gaze a little awkwardly and looked at the ground.

Xia Xin didn't pay much attention, and said helplessly, "My Lord Snow Pupil, there are a lot of adults, don't worry about the small ones, otherwise, I'll sing to you, if you laugh, you should forgive me, okay?" ”

Hearing this, Leng Xuetong paused, as if interested, pouted, with a somewhat questioning tone, "Oh? Something interesting. ”

Xia Xin saw that Leng Xuetong was not 'angry', and thought that he had agreed, so he simply sat back, supporting the ground with his hands, secretly brewing in his heart.

Since Leng Xuetong came back suddenly, and then left again, in addition to getting rid of the bad habit of smoking and drinking, there is also a point of 'hard work' study, mainly learning English.

He didn't want to live up to Leng Xuetong's expectations.

But in Xia Xin's concept, even if he knows him in English, he doesn't know him, which is bitter and difficult to understand.

But this is what Leng Xuetong asked for and expected before leaving, and Xia Xin himself has also deeply experienced the role of English after experiencing it several times, at least when he goes abroad, he will not be unable to recognize the road and find a place.

Therefore, Xia Xin usually looks for English songs and English dramas to pass the time, and with the superb learning ability of the devil gene, his English 'grades' have obviously improved a lot.

Well, at least in Xia Xin's opinion, that's what happened.

After a period of brewing in his chest, Xia Xin looked sideways at the sky, his eyes were full of infinite reverie, as if bursting out of bursts of golden light, pure and beautiful,

“Hey,Jude......”