The driver glanced at the back very strangely, then blushed, took the bus card that Ling Yiqing handed over with difficulty, returned it very quickly, coughed a few times, didn't say anything, and glanced in the direction of Ling Yiqing and Xia Qing a few times in gossiping.

Young people nowadays......

He doesn't even have the face to do such a thing!

Sure enough, times are advancing, and he is falling behind......

The young man is in front of his uncle who is a taxi driver, what kind of system has he become!

He only knew that what he saw was a young man and a woman, as if they were still students, hooking their shoulders and supporting their waists, and from time to time there were some sounds that made people blush and heartbeat.

He didn't know that it was just the wheezing sound of a woman carrying a man who was too tired, and the snoring of a man who didn't know anything......

The heroine of the incident stuffed the traffic card into her pants pocket in a panic at this time, and then pinched Xia Qing's waist fiercely.

Xia Qing groaned in pain, but his body was closer to Ling Yiqing. Even with his body crooked, he was much taller than Ling Yiqing, and Ling Yiqing's hair barely reached his chin.

"you...... How can an apprentice treat his master like this, and is there any shame......" Ling Yiqing gritted her teeth while carrying Xia Qing to the hospital with difficulty, eager to smash him.

Ling Yiqing has a good memory, she still remembers how to go to the room where she met Xia Qing's brother Xuanyuan Sheng last time, so she dragged her pace, no matter how difficult it was, she had to hold on.

Anyway, give it to his brother, and she will be relieved!

It was really not an easy task to go up the stairs, and Xia Qing was muttering to himself, Ling Yiqing coaxed and threatened to prop up half of the stairs, already physically and mentally emaciated.

"Mom, stop hitting me, I'm not Dad...... Where is Dad, I don't know ......" seemed to remember too much sadness in his dream, Xia Qing's body was originally relatively relaxed, but now it was tense together, and even his hands and feet would shrink together, wrapping around Ling Yiqing's arm, as if that was his only support.

"I'm not your mother, let alone your father......" Ling Yiqing was still a little patient, coaxing, and calculating in her heart: There are still four steps from the second floor, and there are 20 steps from success, and three planes...... The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!

Who knows, halfway through the calculation, when the plane wants to slow down, it is stuck by a piece of gummy next to me.

"No, Mom, don't hit me, I don't know anything, I'm so scared...... Mom...... Mom? What about Dad? Yes......" turned around, his eyes were full of sparkles, and he fell to his clothes, faint and slightly hot, and his heart was inexplicably cold. He raised his head, as if he was helpless or timid, and suddenly leaned over Ling Yiqing's chest without warning, tears and snot sticking to it.

"Hey! Worm, you ......" Ling Yiqing was originally embarrassed and angry when her chest was wet and sticky like this, but she couldn't meet Xia Qing's eyes, and finally the words were blocked in her heart, and she didn't say anything, just shook her head to herself.

It seems like another difficult task.

In the next second, Xia Qing sunk his head deeper, his hands were helplessly wrapped around Ling Yiqing's waist, rubbing back and forth, a little bit of fine hair fluttering with tears, in Ling Yiqing's ears, slightly hot, itchy, much like a feather brushing his cheeks, inexplicably wanting to cry.

"You ......" Ling Yiqing was halfway through speaking, and suddenly didn't know how to coax.

Xia Qing raised his head and looked at Ling Yiqing steadily, perhaps very firm, or an unknown trust from a child, and muttered, "Mom...... Mom...... Daddy isn't here, you still have me...... Don't hit me anymore, I don't really know what I'm doing wrong, I ...... Wasn't it born a mistake......"

"No, it's not your fault, it's your mother's fault, you're not a mistake, you were born to be your mother's only baby. Mom believes you ...... "Maybe your brain is stuck, or your mind is hot and you have an idea, thinking about it, Ling Yiqing feels that she can play the role of an old mother."

Based on previous observations of her worm, it seems that he has a mother whom he loves very much, but she always beats him...... Every time, her heart would be inexplicably tightened because of this.

"Mom, believe me, just hug me, you haven't hugged me for a long time......" said Xia Qing staggered and spread his arms.

He dreamed that his mother blurred a face, said that he was not a mistake, that he was her only baby, and believed him...... He also wanted more, more......

But Xia Qing couldn't stand steadily, and in the fog, he only felt like he had fallen off a cliff, but he was grabbed tightly, and the other party didn't let go...... Who else could it be? O his mother!

He felt it, he was hugged tightly in his arms, warm, and there was some unique fragrance...... Somewhat unfamiliar, but very familiar, he wanted more.

"Mommy is here, Mommy is holding you, baby ......"

At this time, Ling Yiqing was most afraid of revealing her stuffing and being driven away, saying that she was not her mother. This embrace, how long has it been, maybe since she grew up, no one has ever given her such a big and warm hug.

The two embraced each other like this, both greedy for this long-lost warmth.

Suddenly, in the hallway, I heard hurried footsteps.

Someone's coming.

It's too late to hide.

Ling Yiqing subconsciously hid behind Xia Qing's body, and while still forcibly holding on, back to back, to ensure that neither of them would stumble and fall to the ground.

She closed her eyes, and in the darkness she couldn't see anything, relying only on hearing and touch.

What she heard was the sound of long, even breathing, with a little stubbornness, pulling the wind.

What she was holding was Xia Qing's wrist, which was basically bones, not much flesh. To tell the truth, she was originally insensitive when she saw the boy so thin, but she felt distressed when she saw Xia Qing not being fat like this.

The sound is getting closer.

It's too late to escape.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.

“…… Be...... Shauno? "With a lot of uncertainty.

But Ling Yiqing believes that it is more about certainty.

Shauno? Isn't that the name of a kinky stalker? What is the comparison between that poisonous tongue and tsundere, and such a well-behaved spring worm?

But she had to admit that the two of them really seemed to be carved out of the same mold, amazingly alike!

Are they twins?

Could it be ...... Ling Yiqing felt that she might be thinking too much.

How can it be a person? A 25-year-old scumbag came to school and worshipped her as a master? She didn't believe it!

Just a coincidence, right?

When the person approached, Ling Yiqing couldn't dodge, so she stepped forward and saw a person......

A girl, she doesn't know, but she always feels that there is a touch of sadness in her, but she believes that there is hope.

All in all, it looks pretty good.

"You're mistaken, aren't you? He is Xia Qing, either Xiao Nuo, or he looks more alike. Inexplicably, there was a feeling of competition, Ling Yiqing explained very straightforwardly.

"No, it can't be...... He's Shano and I can't be mistaken......" she said, she thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you bring him to my room?" Not far away. ”