Chapter 22: Milk Su, Milk Su
Damn it!
Yi Zhantong walked out and raised his middle finger over there!
The commotion here has stirred up the residents.
The sniper and observer on the tall building looked at the middle finger raised by the woman in the magnification mirror, and their faces sank like ink.
When has you ever been so provoked by a young girl?
There were so many residents nearby that they had no choice but to evacuate.
Qi Xingyan turned his wrist, his body seemed to be very familiar with this energy, could it be that he had done this before?
Doubts were written all over his heart.
Yi Zhantong looked at Qi Xingyan who was facing away from her and shouted, "Qi Xingyan—"
Qi Xingyan's face slowly sank, his sweatshirt and hat were covered by him, and his tall body turned his back to Yi Zhantong, walking straight forward.
The dim light fell on his back, adding to the loneliness.
Qi Xingyan hooked his back, hung his head, and a pair of black eyes as deep as ink condensed with loneliness and loneliness.
Straight and slender legs crossed forward, but refused to say a word.
Yi Zhantong looked at Qi Xingyan like this, without saying a word, and walked behind her back, and suddenly felt a sense of sympathy in his heart.
Isn't he at the police station?
When did you come back?
Yi Zhantong shouted loudly again, "Qi Xingyan, you stop-"
Qi Xingyan's pace paused, then he hooked his head, put his hands in his pockets, and continued to walk forward.
The orange-orange street lamp stretched his shadow slender and stepped directly on Yi Zhantong's feet.
Yi Zhantong's first reaction was that he was angry, so he trotted over to catch up with him and block in front of him.
Looking up, it's still the same face.
In the shadows, his chin was a little emaciated.
After being blocked, Qi Xingyan obviously raised his eyes.
Grievances, dissatisfaction.
Then, he pretended to look at the ground calmly, and continued in a different direction.
Yi Zhantong was furious, caught up with him, his hands outstretched, and his body was in a big word, blocking his way, "Qi Xingyan, go back with me." ”
"You don't want me anymore—"
After Qi Xingyan stopped, his slightly chapped lips gently leaked this sentence.
The hoarse voice was full of grievances and accusations.
Yi Zhantong was stunned.
Indeed, she didn't want him anymore.
But—
"No, you can't follow me all the time, so I want to help you find your family......"
Yi Zhantong argued.
"I don't listen—"
Qi Xingyan was stubborn like a child, and his voice was aggrieved.
"Okay, I won't talk about it, shall we go home?"
Yi Zhantong finally softened his voice and coaxed him like a child.
The night breeze is slightly cool.
Bound with the deep love and sweetness between lovers.
A gentle breeze blows across the city.
The orange-orange street lamps are still shining, and there is a bit of confusion in the yellow.
Qi Xingyan took out the hand from his pocket, bent down and hugged her, buried his head in the warm crook of the girl's neck, his frowning brows were difficult to stretch, and he whispered in her ear with a handful of milk Su Su's voice, "Don't abandon me next time, okay?" I'll cook for you, wash the dishes and sweep the floor, I won't be so clumsy in doing things, I won't cut my fingers when I cook, I won't use your tissues anymore, I'll save money, go out and make money to support you, if you hate me, you talk to me, I'll go by myself. ”
I don't want you to abandon me.
Without warning.
Leave me sitting on that cold bench.
Sat for a day.
Waiting for you to come to me.
I stared at that door from mid-day to sunset and dark.
Still no one came to pick me up.
So, I'm coming back to you.
Next time.
If you really hate me, please tell me, I won't be greedy anymore, I'll go by myself and don't bother you.