The love from childhood to adulthood, in this strange street, bravely told the boy.

Here, she doesn't need to be afraid of being recognized.

Here, she can do nothing but love him well.

This Mandarin C has surpassed Tang Xing's level, but unexpectedly, at this moment, she actually spoke it fluently.

The onlookers looked at them from admiration at first to amazement.

Everyone followed Tang Xing's gaze, curious about the true face of the boy.

A teenager pushed through the crowd and walked towards the girl in the middle.

Just when everyone was wondering what the young man wanted to do, they saw the young man gently holding the girl's face.

Leaned down and staged a street scene directly.

For a while, applause and cheers and screams blended together, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

When he got home, Tang Xing lay on the bed after taking a shower, thinking of the scene that had just happened, and his cheeks, which were slightly red from the cold, were even hotter.

There was a faint tingling sensation on the lips, and the whole person buried his head in the quilt shyly.

Even if the happiness is short-lived, she is willing to immerse herself in dreams and not want to wake up.

I took out my phone, and after seeing a reply text message, my hanging heart finally let go.

The next day, when Tang Xing opened the door that was knocked, there was Wen Yingran, who had not been seen for a few days, standing at the door.

Tang Xing swept outside.

Sure enough, there was no shadow of Yan Yichen anymore.

"Xiao Xing'er, what's the matter with letting me take that stinky boy away?"

The person with a smiling face suddenly choked up when he saw Tang Xing's solemn face, and the words that he wanted to joke about suddenly choked in his throat.

She had grown up watching this girl, and she had never seen her look like this.

"Is there something going on?" Wen Yingran asked tentatively.

Tang Xing pondered for a long time before he slowly spoke, "Sister Wen, I need your help......

For the next few days, Wen Yingran stayed here.

Time passed little by little, and there were still 3 days left to start school, but this morning, Tang Xing unexpectedly received a phone call.

Yan Yichen, who was eating breakfast, saw Tang Xing's smile gradually solidify, and stopped his movements to look at her.

Hanging up the phone, Tang Xing hurriedly went upstairs.

When I went downstairs, I didn't take anything, only carried a schoolbag, "Qiqi's mother is hospitalized, and the situation is quite serious." ”

Wen Yingran, who was sitting on the sofa, heard this and stood up, "Xiao Xing'er, do you need me to help you book tickets?" ”

"No need Sister Wen, I've just finished the order, but it's just ...... at the school."

It came so suddenly, Tang Xing was unprepared, and he didn't have time to say anything.

"Don't worry, I'll help you report it early, and the school will let the stinky boy help you ask for a few days off."

As soon as Yan Yichen was about to speak, Tang Xing had already guessed what he was thinking, held his hand and shook his head and said, "School will start soon, don't worry about things over there, it's not a big problem." ”

Seeing that Yan Yichen wanted to keep up, Wen Yingran unceremoniously pushed away the person in front of him, "Go aside, you send Xing'er every time, you are not allowed to rob me this time." ”

After speaking, he came to Tang Xing's side and took her schoolbag, "Xiao Xing'er, I'll send you." ”

"Okay."

Before turning around, Tang Xing smiled slightly at Yan Yichen and signaled him with his eyes not to worry.

Out of the gate, Tang Xing's footsteps suddenly became unfavorable.

The road that can be completed in more than ten seconds is as endless as it is at the moment.

Until he got in the car, Tang Xing didn't look back.

The closed door behind her was ruthlessly cut open.

Without that familiar gaze, it seemed that everything had lost the power to support Tang Xing, and the smile on his face finally couldn't be contained.

Looking at the person who was just quietly watching the scenery outside the window, Wen Yingran couldn't bear to raise her hand and patted her on the shoulder.

But he didn't say anything, giving Tang Xing a quiet space alone.

After completing the check-in formalities and watching the security checkpoint getting closer and closer to him, Tang Xing stopped.

"Sister Wen, thank you."

If it weren't for her help, everything wouldn't have gone so well.

"Silly boy." Thinking about what Tang Xing said to herself that night, Wen Yingran's eyes gradually turned red, "No matter what you do, Sister Wen will support you." ”

This sentence directly made Tang Xing's suppressed emotions collapse.

Tang Xing couldn't hold back any longer, and reached out to hug Wen Yingran tightly, tears overflowing his eyes and crossing his fair cheeks.

"Sister Wen, wait for me."

Wait for her to come back.

She will definitely set foot here again in the near future.

She is convinced.

After getting off the plane, Tang Xing returned to the villa to get some important things and left in a hurry.

Returning to the house where Mu Qiqi used to live, when he stepped on the second floor and took out the key, his hand suddenly stopped.

Subconsciously looked upstairs.

I suddenly remembered that there was a time when the two of them lived upstairs and downstairs, and at that time, as long as she heard footsteps, she would lie on the door and listen secretly every night.

At that time, I didn't know that he was for her, allowing himself to stoop to such a small house.

She stupidly ran to him and asked him why he lived upstairs.

He always thought he wouldn't lie, and for the first time he lied to her.

Only this time, it was she who panicked him.

A wave of sadness came up, Tang Xing lowered his eyes and silently opened the door.

After a brief look in the room, I took out the contract for the house and called the landlord.

After everything was done, it was already nightfall.

The villa could not be returned, the house was returned, and Tang Xing could only temporarily find a hotel to stay for one night.

Lying alone on the bed, looking at a strange place, a sense of loneliness pervades the whole body.

The time in country C should be around 4 a.m. now.

Yan Yichen woke up in an hour.

School starts in one day.

One more day...... It's his birthday.

Thinking that the two of them were tens of thousands of miles apart, and thinking that Yan Yichen would soon know the truth of the matter, Tang Xing buried his knees between his legs weakly.

Yan Yichen, I'm sorry.

…

The next day, Tang Xing received a phone call, "Miss, the drum kit you customized last time is already ready, please give us an address, and someone from our side will send it over for you." ”

Drum kit......

It came just in time.

But it can't be delivered.

Originally, he planned to stay in the hotel for a few days to carry it, but thinking that there was no place to put the drum kit, Tang Xing specially found a two-bedroom house and another house to put the drum kit.

After settling himself, he returned to the villa and took Dabai out.

After all this, Tang Xing thought that there was one most important thing to do.

I didn't have time to rest, so I hurried out again.

Because it was still a holiday period, the campus seemed exceptionally deserted.

Fortunately, last time because of Dabai's matter, the security uncle still recognized her, and after Tang Xing showed his ID card to explain his intentions, she was released.

On campus, there is no noise from the past, and there is no running on the playground.

Tang Xing suddenly stopped when he passed by the list.

The semester hasn't started yet, and the list hasn't had time to be replaced.

The name of the first place on the list deeply pierced Tang Xing's heart.

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