Jiang Lige covered his hands to his mouth, took a few breaths, and his eyes were focused, before he gradually realized that the person just now seemed to be really Song Wanqiao.

But she him off with a word.

However, just go, she is going to wander the world anyway, and it is not good to bring another oil bottle.

She began to immerse herself in a chaotic imagination and diligently plan her future.

First of all, she wants to get rid of Jiang Shili, who is a drunkard and a smoker, and beats people at every turn.

Can...... He's good sometimes, no matter what, insolvent, at the end of the day, he's still a demon.

Secondly, she wants to get rid of school, she is not a learning material at all, Jiang Shili graduated from elementary school, the ancestors of the old Jiang family have never produced a college student in the eighteenth generation, not to mention Xiucai, the genes are not powerful, why pin your hopes on her, she doesn't do it!

Finally, uh, haven't thought about it yet......

It's so cold, why hasn't her mother come out to look for her? Is her dream all over?

The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved, and I am a little scared, and I feel that the wind and grass are all ghosts.

I don't know what's wrong, she can't help crying, the tear glands seem to be particularly developed today, and they don't listen to the call.

The wind was howling, and Jiang Lige's teeth were chattering.

Mommy, she won't freeze to death here, she was wrong, she bowed to reality, even if she was pulled back by Jiang Shili and beaten up now, as long as she could have a place to live, she would have no regrets.

The streets were empty, and even the cleaners who were sweeping the garbage had gone home.

Jiang Lige left the last trace of dignity, risking his death to resist, his butt was like 502 super glue sticked, motionless.

Suddenly, a beam of light shone directly on her, and she was a little uncomfortable, stretching out her five fingers to block her eyes.

Between his fingers, a thin and straight figure stood in the cold wind, as beautiful as an aspen, and his smooth face was cold and handsome.

The man walked slowly towards her, his voice cold to the bone marrow with a touch of impatience, "Either go home or go to my house, choose one yourself!" ”

Jiang Lige's expression was a little sluggish, his breathing was full of crying, and he looked up at Song Wanqiao with wide watery eyes, his eyes were full of moisture.

Song Wanqiao looked at her stunned, and without waiting for her to answer, she picked up the clothes that had fallen to the ground and stuffed them into the car.

Then he walked quickly to her side and grabbed Jiang Lige's arm.

Jiang Lige is not big, and when he was pulled by someone, he was like a chicken, and he got up easily.

She reacted in hindsight, and suddenly like a mad cat, she showed her sharp claws and shouted,

"Hey, what are you doing? Kidnapping? Master, help me! I don't know him! ”

Song Wanqiao forcibly suppressed the urge to sew her mouth shut, pulled her to the back seat, closed the car door vigorously, and said to the driver,

"Master, at the gate of Linchuan Middle School."

"Okay!"

The driver's uncle did not suspect him, and felt that this situation must be an awkward affair between the little couple.

The young man has a cold temperament, looks handsome and extraordinary, don't look at it simple in his outfit, it is estimated that he will move 10,000, how can he be a human trafficker? Besides, how can anyone take a taxi to find a target and abduct people?

He hummed a nursery rhyme for a while, and felt that the atmosphere in the car seemed to be a little awkward, so he secretly glanced at the girl behind him through the mirror, and said to the person next to him with considerable experience, "Girlfriend, are you having trouble with others?" ”

"No, classmate." Song Wanqiao is not used to talking with strangers, and still cherishes words like gold.

"Oh~" The driver has a sense of seeing through and not saying it thoroughly, and deliberately drags out the tail note for a long time.

Then, the car fell into a solemn atmosphere.

After more than 20 minutes, the taxi finally stopped smoothly in front of the school.

Song Wanqiao ignored the people behind her, picked up a bunch of messy clothes and walked upstairs.

Jiang Lige looked confused, she and he had only sat at the same table for nearly a month, and the real communication had only started in the past two weeks, and she was not familiar enough to enter his house.

But, huh? Her luggage?

She struggled again and again, struggling like an ascetic for a long time, until Song Wanqiao's high-spirited and upright back was about to disappear at the staircase, and she caught up.

As soon as I entered the door, a wave of heating immediately hit my face, and it seemed that the owner of the room forgot to turn it off when he left.

Jiang Lige felt that every pore on his body was stretched, like a spring breeze.

She couldn't help but sigh to herself, rich families are so nice, even the rented house has air conditioning.

Song Wanqiao was on the phone, and the light fell on his shoulder blades, glowing softly.

"Well, I found it, and it's in my house now."

"She'......"

After hesitating for a moment, Song Wanqiao turned her head and asked her, "Do you want to go home?" ”

Jiang Lige shook his head, "I don't want to." ”

It's not that she covets the warmth here, it's just that she's naturally arrogant, and if no one gives her the stairs, she'd rather die to the end than give in.

Just like who she has a cold war with, if the other party doesn't speak first, she will never take the first step in her life, and the end is that everyone tacitly breaks up.

The other side.

Big Bear's hanging heart finally let go, fortunately, the dead girl did not fall into the streets.

He pinched the handlebars and turned back against the cold wind.

After calculating the wording in his heart and adjusting his micro-expressions, as soon as he saw Jiang Lige's parents, he said excitedly,

"Auntie, I found her, she didn't want to go home, so I took her to the hotel, let her calm down first, Uncle Jiang also dissipated her anger, and when she came back tomorrow, she was calm, don't pursue it anymore, okay?"

Wang Yan waited until her hair was almost gray, and she wanted to go out to find her daughter, but her youngest son seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and he couldn't sleep no matter how he coaxed him. Hearing the news, I was so excited that I was almost speechless, and it took me a long time to recover my emotions.

"Okay, good, it's good to find it, I'm afraid that something will happen to her, you said that if she was deceived by bad people to dig out her heart and liver, or met a pervert and was bullied, what should I do......"

Jiang Shili heard that his daughter was okay at first glance, and his heart instantly fell back to its original position when he mentioned his throat, and he put on a dignified attitude with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

"That's it! Woman's kindness, sooner or later, the child will spoil you! ”

"What am I willing to do? It's all your fault for killing a thousand knives, what are you doing to beat her well? The child is so old, can she not have self-esteem? ”

Da Xiong stood aside crying and laughing, and opened his mouth to persuade, "Okay, Aunt Wang, Uncle Jiang, you all don't say a word, in the middle of the night, don't make noise to others." ”

Wang Yan was immediately silenced, took out two hundred yuan from her bag, and took Da Xiong's hand, looking like a mother, "Da Xiong, thanks to you today, if it weren't for you, Auntie really didn't know what to do, you paid her the money for staying in the hotel, right?" You keep the money, and you can go to school tomorrow to give her the rest of the trouble, let her buy some delicious food, don't save it, and ah, remember to call the hotel where she lives, and ask her to close the doors and windows before going to bed at night, and be careful of strangers. ”

"Okay, I remember everything, I will do it, and I will accept the money, you can sleep first, Nansheng still needs someone to take care of it."

"Well, please, Big Bear."

"You're welcome, Aunt Wang, I'll go first."

The bear waved at her, boarded the bike and left.

This kind of lying, he has done it for Jiang Lige since he was a child, and he is familiar with it, Jiang Lige and her parents will naturally not be suspicious.

But he really can't be blamed for this, it can't be said that Jiang Lige spent the night at the boy's house, it is estimated that before dawn, her parents will peel her and cramp.