Su Qing sat in the back seat of the taxi, holding her chin with her hands and looking at the receding night scene outside the window without saying a word.

The whole person was depressed and mournful.

There was silence in the car for a long time, but in the end, it was the driver who opened his mouth first, breaking the suffocating silence in the car.

"Little girl, your window has been open for so long, do you want to close it?

My heating was scraped off as soon as it came out, blame it for wasting, hehe. ”

Coincidentally, this driver was the driver's uncle who drove Su Qing to the Li building last Christmas Eve, and Su Qing clearly remembered that the uncle gave her an apple at that time.

Su Qing came back to her senses and was stunned for a while before nodding and saying yes.

The driver happily closed the window.

The glass blocked the cold wind like a blade outside, and also added a layer of separation to Su Qing's sight, adding a filter to the night scene of the city.

This filter effect is really good, Su Qing thought silently.

It's just kind of weird.

The scene outside became more and more blurred, yellow and green.

Suddenly, she felt a touch of wetness on her hands.

Su Qing looked down, it turned out that it was not the filter added by the glass, it was tears......

Her tears.

She raised her hand and wiped it on her face.

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The driver's uncle is a nervous person, he originally thought that the little girl in the back seat opened the window because she was wearing too much heat, but he was a little overwhelmed when he inadvertently saw the little girl wiping her tears through the rearview mirror.

The driver's uncle has no daughter, only two unlucky sons, boys, rough raising, doing the wrong thing, educating two sentences and smoking twice, naturally obedient, he and his wife also thought about having another girl, but they didn't want his wife to suffer again, and they were afraid that the third child would still be a son, so they finally gave up.

So he had never dealt with a little girl of this age, and he clumsily looked for a topic, trying to divert Su Qing's attention: "Little girl, do you remember me?" I've driven you once.

On Christmas Eve, remember? ”

Su Qing blinked, nodded, and said remember.

The driver's uncle grinned: "The last time we arrived, it was quite timely, your happy birthday wasn't late, right?"

Su Qing shook her head and pulled up a smile: "No."

The driver's uncle nodded happily: "That's good, that's good."

"You are so attentive, such a cute little girl, your boyfriend is really blessed, unlike my two unlucky things, who don't let me worry about three days and two ends, and they all run for three, and don't find me a daughter-in-law to come back."

Su Qing was amused by the driver's uncle's honest words, and she said: "Uncle, you are such a good person, and your son must be a good person, maybe one day the marriage will come."

The driver said twice: "Thank you little girl."

Su Qing pursed her lips, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a flower shop on the street on the side of the road, and the sunflowers outside the door hung their heads low.

She hurriedly said, "Master, stop, I'll buy something."

The driver's uncle said hello and stopped in the parking space on the side of the road.

Su Qing trotted into the flower shop.

It's not early, but the flowers in the florist are fresh, as if they have just been picked.

The clerk and the young lady introduced warmly: "Miss, you are very lucky, these flowers have just been shipped, our store makes up the flowers once every three or five days, and it happens to be fresh tonight."

Su Qing smiled politely at her, and then walked straight to Sunflower.

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