So what? Isn't that what Xia Jiuchao is looking forward to? Watching Yuan Qing walk in front of him with Tang Song in his arms, although Tang Song was reluctant, Yuan Qing was very happy. He didn't dare to show much joy, so he could only hide everything in his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. On the other hand, Tang and Song did not lose their temper, their heads were tilted elsewhere, and the two red clouds on their faces did not know whether they were ashamed or angry, and they could not be dispersed for a long time.

At first glance, the two of them did not communicate, but as they watched, the two independent individuals seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, and they intersected, which was extremely sweet. At this time, the Yuan and Qing dynasties and the Tang and Song dynasties were particularly compatible.

This is what Xia Jiuchao is looking forward to, but why is there no very happy feeling in his heart, on the contrary, there is a faint and unspeakable emotion brewing and fermenting, gradually eroding everything? Xia Jiuchao didn't understand. All she could do was to retreat a little, retreat a little, retreat to a place where the dazzling light couldn't burn her, and her heart should feel a little better, just a little, right?

Xia Jiuchao followed the two of them almost the whole time, so he got into the car and sat in the car until he got out of the car and had to separate. Perhaps, no one has noticed.

"Jiuchao, you can go back with me." Tang Song pushed Yuan Qing's hand away without a trace, and moved to Xia Jiuchao's side with difficulty.

Xia Jiuchao still replied to her with a smile: "Senior Yuanqing and your family live opposite the door, it will be easier for him to accompany you back, right?" This sentence is not only for Tang and Song, but also for himself. She is not only stating the facts, but also for her own selfishness.

"Nine Dynasties ......"

"That'...... All right. "Xia Jiuchao knows what the best thing to do now is.

She helped Tang Song to walk home, and Yuan Qing followed behind with his head down, without saying a word. Xia Jiuchao secretly glanced back at him, still didn't look up, still silent, still the same as that day.

The three of them walked silently like this, sending Tang Song home first, Yuan Qing also hid his figure behind the door, and only Xia Jiuchao walked downstairs alone. It was only morning, and she couldn't have come back so early if she had planned before. So, Xia Jiuchao had no intention of going home, she sat down directly on the flower bed, and didn't care if she would get her clothes dirty.

"I want them to be together," Xia Jiuchao thought, "Although this is not the result I want the most, but seeing him smile makes me satisfied." ”

Everything is beautiful in spring, there are green leaves behind the flowers, butterflies are falling on the stamens in pairs, and the ones who record these with the camera are the little lovers who are deeply in love. In short, everything comes in pairs.

The more Xia Jiuchao sat down, the more annoyed he became, and he walked home directly - although his home was not close, no one paid attention to him when he got home, and he lay on the bed when he returned to the room.

Half an hour later, Xia Jiuchao updated an inexplicable news: "I've been looking for spring for many years, you just smile." A minute later, she received praise and comments from Tang Song: "Is there a situation in the Nine Dynasties?" Xia Jiuchao began to smile bitterly again, and only replied after five minutes: "No, it's just that I like this sentence." ”

"Actually...... Not only do I like this quote, but I also like him as a person. Xia Jiuchao thought, but he just thought about it.

[I feel that the last chapter has a style, and today is generally Xia Jiuchao's personal orientation]