"Eh, be reserved, it's windy at night, go upstairs and wear more clothes before going out!" Mother Song shouted hurriedly.

Song Jin didn't reply, "No, I don't want to go back to the room, if it's cold, I'll borrow the yarn to wear, let's go, bye!" ”

As he spoke, he ran away in a hurry.

Mother Song couldn't help laughing when she saw her so lively, and even Father Song was in a much happier mood.

And the miserable and heroic atmosphere just now was destroyed by Song Jin, even if Song Yiyi is still crying now, the effect has been greatly reduced.

The little guilt that Song's father originally had for Song Yiyi also disappeared in the back of Song Jinhuan's joy.

Emotions are contagious, seeing Song Jin's energetic little girl's optimistic appearance, Song's father and Song's mother are in a good mood, but when they turned their heads and saw Song Yiyi who was lifeless and red-eyed, their mood suddenly became low and bored again.

is also a daughter, why is the difference so big.

Song Yiyi saw that Song's father and mother not only did not hate Song Jin, but under the backdrop of Song Jin, she became the annoying one, and her heart suddenly chuckled, she was really panicked, and she didn't know what went wrong.

***

The wind at night was really strong, and there was a slight chill.

It's summer and autumn now, Song Jin is still wearing the white shirt and short jeans that he wore during the day, his white and slender limbs are exposed, and when he is blown by the wind, the cold soul is trembling.

"Hopefully the gauze ribbon is enough for clothes." Song Jin walked to the garden and muttered to himself, "Otherwise, I will die on the spot, the weather is really fucking cold, what do you say I am pretending to be, how good it is to go back and get dressed honestly, but if I go back now, it seems to be a bit of a slap in the face." ”

So, Song Jin stubbornly walked forward against the wind, and then stubbornly snorted and waited for Zhu Shasha for ten minutes.

But when it came to the appointed time, Zhu Shasha hadn't come yet.

Song Jin felt that she was really going to die on the spot.

The villa area is not like the high-rise buildings in the town, extra windproof, there are trees everywhere, not only do not block the wind, even the wind is cold, she waited for another five minutes, can't wait, and plans to go to the intersection of the garden to block people.

She sat at the intersection with her knees folded and patted the dirt on her hands.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the leaves rattled, Song Jin didn't pay attention for a while, her eyes were hit by the dusty leaves, she subconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, but forgot that there was mud on her hands, and the sand ran into her eyes.

The more I rubbed my eyes, the redder I became, and tears came out, so I had to wipe my eyes that couldn't be opened with the back of my hand, plus the cold, I sniffed her nose while rubbing her, and sat on the side of the road, under the light of the dim street lamp, I looked very pitiful and looked abandoned.

When Zhu Suiyun passed by, he saw such a scene.

He pursed his lips, feeling that he was simply a ghost, he hated her so much, but he just came here unconsciously.

In fact, she deserves this fate, who let her do a lot of evil and ...... to him

The young man pursed his lips tightly, as if he had nothing to do, and suddenly heard the sound of the girl sitting on the ground snorting as if she was choking and crying, Zhu Suiyun's heart trembled, and he subconsciously turned his head, and the distance between the two was closer.

He could clearly see that she was lowering her head, wiping tears from the back of her hand, her nose twitching, and her mouth was even muttering, "Woo, why am I so unlucky......"

The sound of a soft choked voice was scattered in the night wind, but it was as clear as a feather brushing the tip of the heart.

With a violent tremble, the fingers on his side curled up slightly, and he pursed his lips.

The footsteps paused in vain, and they could not take any further steps.