She didn't run away from home, she just couldn't accept this sudden change, and if she figured it out, she should come back. ”

"Where do you think she can hide?"

"She's just looking for a quiet place to cool off."

"I might know where she is." Nan Fengling took Xiao Ying's hand and ran forward.

Xiao Ying followed her across Nanchang Street, ran across Changle Street, and went straight to Wangchun Street.

Nanfeng Ling didn't dare to stop for a single step.

Half an hour later.

They stood in front of the gate of the small courtyard of the Shuxuan.

There are as few people in the small courtyard as ever.

The girl in blue sitting at the counter looked delicate, and her jade face was slightly powdered.

Nan Fengling ran to the counter, gasped and asked, "Is your shopkeeper back?" ”

Xu recognized Nanfeng Ling, and the woman in blue replied defenselessly: "My name is Liuzhu, and the shopkeeper is back." ”

"Where is she now?"

"In the backyard."

"Thank you." Nanfeng Ling walked briskly to the backyard.

Xiao Ying didn't follow.

He felt that now, only Nanfeng Ling's words could Shen Qingshu listen to it.

When she was bored and waiting, Xiao Ying walked into the bookshelf, took a book casually, and savored it.

When Nan Fengling walked to the backyard, Shen Qingshu was sitting on the wall of the backyard, staring straight ahead with a blank gaze.

She slowed down and walked behind Shen Qingshu, "What are you looking at?" ”

Shen Qingshu turned around when he heard this, and smiled reluctantly at Nanfeng Ling, "Ling'er, you're here." ”

She wasn't too surprised, as if she guessed that the South Wind Spirit would find this place.

Nan Fengling stepped on the low wooden chair placed under the corner of the wall, turned over and sat beside Shen Qingshu.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Shen Qingshu rested his head on Nan Fengling's shoulder and sobbed in a low voice, "Ling'er, I've never been so uncomfortable, even if I know that Song Yu likes other women, I've never felt so uncomfortable." ”

Nanfeng Ling listened quietly, not knowing how to reply.

Shen Qingshu continued: "You know what? Liyan had already accepted the sachet I gave, but after he knew that Song Yu was going to marry me, he returned the sachet to me, and said that he would not see me again in the future, even if they met, they would never meet alone. ”

"He doesn't want to trouble you, and he doesn't want others to say that his son is bad."

Shen Qingshu sobbed and wiped away his tears, "Although I can choose to withdraw from the marriage, I still hate him." ”

"How annoying is it?"

"If I don't beat him, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart."

"What do you think he has to do so that he doesn't annoy you?"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Qingshu cried even more fiercely.

"I don't ask him to do anything for me, I just want to hear him say that he likes me, but he doesn't want to say, he still puts down the sachet and turns away without any nostalgia."

"Have you mentioned to Song Li, do you want to withdraw from your family?"

"Uncle Song is seriously ill now, this matter must not be said, if this incident causes him to aggravate his illness, I will not be at ease for the rest of my life."

"Maybe tell him that there will be a silver lining."

"Uncle Song is so good to me, I don't dare to bet on this turnaround, and I can't afford to bet."

"So you have to pay for a lifetime of happiness to marry Song Yu?"

"Yes." Shen Qingshu replied affirmatively.

At this point, Nanfeng Ling had nothing to say.

She raised her head and sighed, "Any decision made by Shen Qingshu, Nanfeng Ling supports it, even if you regret it in the future, if you want to cry to me, my shoulders will always be there." ”

Shen Qingshu chuckled, "I will never regret it." ”

After speaking, she pillowed on Nan Fengling's shoulder, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She hadn't closed her eyes for a day and a night.

After placing Shen Qingshu to sleep in the backyard, Nan Fengling remembered that Xiao Ying was still waiting for her in the front room.

When Nan Fengling arrived at the front room, Xiao Ying held a book of legends in his hand and sat in the corner to read it carefully.

His eyes were slightly constricted, and his slender eyelashes fluttered gently as he blinked.

The way he calmed down is his real appearance.

Nan Fengling looked like a little bird and squatted down beside Xiao Ying.

"What are you looking at?"

Nan Fengling's voice was extremely soft, unwilling to disturb the peace.

"Some mythical stories that have been circulated, I will read them to you?"

"Okay." Nanfeng Ling was busy responding, and his little face was full of anticipation.

Xiao Ying coughed lightly twice, and read one story after another for Nan Fengling in a fresh and hearty voice.

When he read the tenth story, Shen Qingshu quietly walked behind Nanfeng Ling.

She smiled at Xiao Ying, bowed her head to Nanfeng Ling, and said, "Ling'er, I'm hungry and want to eat." ”

Nan Fengling was stunned and raised his eyes to look at Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying motioned for her to turn back.

She glanced back, and Shen Qingshu smiled at her.

"Ling'er." Xiao Ying reminded him, and Nanfeng Ling reacted from Shen Qingshu's smile.

She came back to her senses and took Shen Qingshu's hand, and hurriedly said, "Okay, let's go eat something delicious." ”

Nan Fengling pulled Shen Qingshu and walked out, motioning for Xiao Ying to follow.

After having lunch with Shen Qingshu, Nan Fengling and Xiao Ying sent her back to Shen's mansion.

Along the way, Shen Qingshu was unprecedentedly quiet.

She used to be the one who talked the most, but now she is the one who talks the least.

Coming out of the Shen Mansion, they ran into Xiang Yingyun.

Xiang Yingyun was dressed in pink, his face was covered with white veil, and his posture was still upright.

"Qingshu, are you back?" Her voice was soft and soft, and she didn't hear the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Nanfeng Ling nodded at her, "I'm back, go back to my room to rest." ”

"Is she okay?"

"It shouldn't be good, after all, it's not the outcome she wants."

Xiang Yingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Nan Feng Lingluo took her cold little hand, "I haven't seen you for a few days, how can you pass the ground?" ”

"Very well, what about you, are you okay?"

"Nobody bullied me, but something happened in the meantime."

"What happened?"

"The little things are all solved." Xiao Ying accosted herself.

Xiang Yingyun looked at him in a voice, and lowered his head to dodge, "Ling'er, it's okay if you're fine, if there is nothing else important, I'll take the first step." ”

"It's hard to bump into, and you're leaving so soon?" Nanfeng Ling grabbed her.

"I've been tired of a day's work today, and I'm really tired, so I want to go back and rest early."

"Since that's the case, Shadow Cloud, you can go back and rest first, don't be too tired."

"We'll meet again later."

"Okay."

Xiang Yingyun hurriedly turned around, not wanting to linger for a moment.

Looking at Xiang Yingyun's figure leaving in a panic, Nan Fengling turned around and asked Xiao Ying in confusion, "Why is Xiang Yingyun so flustered?" ”

"I'm afraid I'll find out who she is."

"Was she so stubborn before?"

"I've always been so stubborn."

"I don't understand."

"Don't understand what?"

"I don't understand why she lives so hard, these things can be explained in a few words."

This is her choice, for example, Shen Qingshu is willing to suffer rather than withdraw from her family. The things we can't let go of can also be solved with a few words in the eyes of others. ”

"Xiao Ying, have you changed a lot?"

"How is it different? Makes you more excited? ”

"Grown."

"What should I do if you discover my little secret?" Xiao Ying pretended to be frightened.

Nan Fengling looked at him with disgust, "That's pretty much it." ”