Chapter 18: Angels Don't Run
"Whoa, whoa!" On the road, a girl wearing a bright yellow trench coat waved her wallet in her hand and called out unhappily.
"Goo-" Suddenly, there was a voice in her stomach, and she was busy covering her mouth with her hands, fluttering her childlike soft eyelashes, and looking left and right at the crowded road with her big dark blue eyes, and a faint crimson on her round face: Fortunately, no one found herself!
She frowned helplessly at her stupid belly, patted her hand punitively, muttered a reproach to her belly, how her stomach was always disobedient, and as soon as it was fed, it began to beat gongs and drums again, and then straightened her azure hat and continued to walk forward lonely.
It's been more than half a month, why can't I find him?
My angel, angel with sun-scented white wings, where the hell are you!
She's been rejected so many times by those stupid detective agencies, and she still can't find him! Those detective agencies are really useless, they won't make money if they have money, and they blame themselves for incomplete information! She just doesn't know what the prince looks like, what characteristics he has, and what experiences he has had, they don't have the ability to find something to say directly, it's really useless! The stupid detective agency has caused her to wander around every day, just hoping that one day she can explode her character and meet her angel brother! Running all the way, she used up all the cash on her body again, and listening to her stomach screaming there, she felt desperate again-
Where are you, my angel! You show up quickly, I'm going to starve to death for you!
Suddenly, a burst of incense hooked her soul tightly, and she looked in the direction of the fragrance—
"Ah, McDonald's!"
Gong Yuran looked at the fast food restaurant in front of her that smelled of food, her eyes lit with fireworks, and she went in like a meteor, but fortunately it was still morning, and there were not many people, so she was soon in line. Looking at the various set meals on the menu, my heart is cool: McDonald's is not tired of eating, yes, the doll of that package is so cute!
She excitedly pointed to the children's set menu on the menu and shouted to the waiter, "This and this!" The cutest bunny!! ”
She finished ordering, and then looked out of the window boringly, suddenly, outside the window, on the other side of the street, in the gap between the endless traffic, a pair of white wings flashed, and a white shadow floated in front of her, under the bright sun, he was so pure and immaculate, so gentle and kind, like an angel-like existence! Before Gong Yuran came back to his senses, he disappeared in front of him
Yes! Angel! He must be the angel I'm looking for!!
She waved her hands at a loss as if she wanted to call him back, but why was there still no one!
She bit her pale lip, and her swollen eyes were red with shining tears.
She suddenly felt the urge to cry, but she knew no, she had to find him quickly, if she missed this opportunity, she would probably never find him again!
She turned around and just wanted to return the meal with the waiter, and her stomach rumbled again, so Gong Yuran, who didn't have time to pay, hurriedly propped up the edge of the table and grabbed the paper bag from the waiter's hand, grabbed the toy on the counter, and then didn't look back, her eyes were firmly fixed in the direction where the angel had just disappeared, and she ran out towards the door that had just been opened:
"Angel, wait for me!!"
"Angel, don't run!!"
Behind, the waiter looked at the girl who was rushing out, and was stunned for a long time before remembering that she hadn't paid yet, so he chased after her one by one.
However, who are they the opponents of Gong Yuran, who is very good at sprinting, long-distance running, long jump and high jump, not to mention that she still has the most persistent thoughts in her heart!
Gong Yuran clenched the food and dolls in his hands with both hands, jumped over the railings, flashed a car, and finally came to the other side of the road, following the direction of the angel just now.
Gong Yuran's eyes were wet, her hair had become messy, and her scattered bangs were wet on her forehead, looking so messy, but she didn't care so much, she just pursed her lips tightly and ran wildly all the way, but—
Angel! Why is it gone!
I've been following me very quickly!
Exactly, where did it go?
She searched around for the familiar white, ignoring the surprised gazes of others, and called out loudly: "Angel! I'm Gong Yuran! Where the hell are you! I miss you very much, I miss you very much, can you please come out, woo...... Where?! The voice became more and more hoarse and weak, and the trembling voice gradually drowned in the crowd, and the confused eyes did not know where to look, where was the direction of their angel's departure, which figure belonged to the angel who dreamed of their day and night, and where were the white wings.
The bright eyes gradually lost their original dazzling brilliance.