"Good." Xu Jiamu smiled distressedly, reached out and stroked her head, rubbed it, and asked softly, "Have you eaten?" ”

Sang Ji wiped the tears from his face with the back of his hand, and suddenly smirked.

She nodded, her voice a little hoarse: "Eat." ”

Xu Jiamu was silent for a few seconds, "But, I haven't eaten yet." ”

When Sang Ji heard this, he looked up at him in a daze and blinked his eyes twice, and said straightly: "Oh, then eat!" ”

Xu Jiamu opened her lips and wanted to say something, but looked at her simple little face and closed it again.

After a pause, he swallowed his saliva and continued, "You...... Do you want to go with me? ”

"Huh?" Sang Ji stared at him blankly, "Okay......"

I don't know if it's the howling just now, or something else.

Sanji felt that the relationship between her and him seemed to ease a lot, but it also became awkward.

Just like now, she doesn't know what emotion to use to face the man in front of her, is it love or secretly love?

The two hung their heads, pursed their lips, and stood on the side of the road waiting for the taxi.

After waiting for ten minutes, Sang Ji couldn't stand still, and she moved her steps to look away.

It just so happened that the old couple who had returned from a walk in the park met her eyes.

The silver-haired old woman waved her hands and smiled kindly at her, "Little girl, are you waiting for the bus?" ”

Sang Ji was stunned for a moment, but after reacting, he also raised a sweet smile and nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Shopping with your boyfriend?" The old grandmother's eyes swam to Xu Jiamu's tall figure, and her smile was even worse, "The young man is good, he is comparable to my grandson." ”

"No...... No. Sang Ji was completely stupid, glanced at Xu Jiamu's expression and waved his hand repeatedly, "We are not boyfriend and girlfriend." ”

"Ouch, haven't caught it yet?" The old grandmother laughed, "That's still not as good as my grandson, my grandson is about to get married." ”

"Huh-"

Sang Jigan laughed twice, hung his head, and kept paddling the cement road on his toes, not knowing how to answer for a while.

She was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her face, and she didn't even dare to look at Xu Jiamu.

The old grandfather standing behind the old grandmother has his hands behind his back, as if he is blaming his wife, but it is more like joking about Sanji.

He had a straight face, glared at the old grandmother and said in a serious tone: "What are you talking nonsense, look at the shame of other people's little girls, you don't even dare to raise your head!" ”

Kuwaki: "......"

Do you want to be so real?

She sighed in her heart, obviously one second she wanted to get into the hole, and the next second she had to raise her head, pretending to look at the stars and turn her head.

Seeing this, the old grandmother raised her head proudly and snorted to speed up her steps, "Other little girls are very bold. ”

“……”

When the old grandmother passed by them, she stopped beside Sang Ji and raised her hand to the opposite road, "Little girl, go over there and wait for the car!" ”

Kuang Ji was puzzled.

The old woman pursed her lips with an expected expression.

She withdrew her hand, looked at the other end of the car, and said, "This is the suburbs, and there are few cars coming and going." There is another street over there, so there are more cars walking. ”

Sang Ji was surprised, and smiled crookedly, "Thank you, grandma." ”

"Little things." The old lady seemed shy, waved her hand and continued to walk forward with her wife.

And Xu Jiamu, who was silent throughout the whole process, waited for the old man to walk by, reached out and grabbed Sang Ji's warm little hand, held it, and strode across the road when there was no car.

Xu Jiamu let go of her for a while, and Sang Ji came back to his senses and received the honey brewed unintentionally, which was sweet and moisturizing.