Jiang Huai was afraid that if he stayed any longer, Song Slow would make a more excessive move and hurriedly leave behind her back.

On the way back, Jianghuai carried Song slow on his back the whole time. This is a good opportunity to drive the scenery.

Song slowly raised his head, squinted at the reflection of the two people under the street lamp, and smiled.

Jiang Huai looked back at her, so close that he could even see the fluff on her nose clearly, "What are you smiling at?" ”

"You see you're as tall as me." Song slowly pointed to the shadow, like a second fool.

Jiang Huai couldn't help but laugh out loud, "It's my brother who holds you, and you are as tall as your brother." ”

"Thank you, brother." Song Slow suddenly buried his head in his neck, his tone was soft and glutinous, and Jiang Huai's heart melted when he listened.

"I like to say thank you so much after drinking."

Song slowly nodded, his frizzy hair rubbing the roots of Jiang Huai's ears, "But why are you here so late today?" ”

Jiang Huai felt a heat in his neck, and a tear fell into his collar.

Jiang Huai immediately stopped, looked back at Song Slow's black head, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

The night breeze is blowing, with a slight coolness. The whole street is empty and grand, only Jiang Huai and Song slow stand in the middle, like two sculptures, blowing down in the wind.

Song slowly wore a short skirt, and his calves were cold. Jiang Huai stretched out his hands and helped her cover her bare skin.

He didn't know why Song Slow was crying, it was because he ...... Didn't get there on time?

"Slow ......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Huai knew that his voice was hoarse.

"I'm sorry." He sighed and apologized.

"I shouldn't have come so late. If I have anything urgent in the future, I will definitely send you a message in advance, don't be angry with me, don't sulk, okay? ”

Jianghuai's voice swayed in the wind, and the rustling leaves chirped, as if eavesdropping on someone else's speech and judging it.

Song took a slow breath, and another tear fell into Jiang Huai's neckline. She gasped slightly, and opened her mouth with a crying voice.

"They all think you're not coming."

"Hmm."

Jiang Huai walked forward, moving extremely slowly.

"But I know you won't release my pigeons."

"Hmm."

"They don't believe you."

"Hmm."

"I think you're going to be very aggrieved."

JAC stopped again.

A bus stopped beside two people, and two children jumped into the apartment not far away.

They carried backpacks and wore simple school uniforms, clean and clean, as if they had nothing to worry about.

In Jiang Huai's impression, Song Slow is also such a person who has no troubles. She is like a child who has not grown up, she can't do anything well, and she needs to protect everything.

But when Song said this, Jiang Huai hesitated.

No one has ever stood in his perspective and considered problems for him before, let alone felt that he was very wronged.

Jiang Huai sank his head, his heart was bitter and astringent, but it gradually became sweet.

"So I won't blame you, you've been wronged. If I also make you feel wronged, I will be even more upset. Song slowly rubbed Jiang Huai's shoulder, and his red little face looked more and more tender under the light.

"Slowly, since you were a child, have you been so considerate of others?" Jiang Huai asked in a low voice.

"I just, I don't think you should be gossiped about." Song said slowly.

"So what would you do if someone missed an important exam due to force majeure?" Jiang Huai was silent for a long time and asked this sentence.

"Missing out is sometimes a unique experience." Song smirked.

"So what if you could change? What would you do? "Jiang Huai breathed a little heavier.

"All I can change is external factors. Whether or not to take the test is that person's choice. But if I can help him solve all the external factors, that is also my fate. ”

Song spoke in a voice that became smaller and smaller, and his speed became slower and slower, and he was about to fall asleep. Jiang Huai got the result he wanted, so he didn't say much, and continued to walk forward with her on his back.

The person on his body was not heavy at all, light and fluttering, like a child. Her breathing was getting lighter and lighter, and she should have fallen asleep. Jiang Huai walked slowly, for fear of waking her up.

However, when passing by an intersection, Song Chu suddenly raised his head, reached out to the back of Jiang Huai's head, and slapped him hard.

Jiang Huai was directly stunned by this slap, "Slowly, why are you hitting my brother?" ”

Song slowly closed his eyes and pouted, looking in a bad mood, "What is your relationship with that Su Suinian?" Why did she come to talk to you again at dinner? ”

Jiang Huai thought that Song Slow was having a nightmare, but seeing her like this, it was more like being jealous, so he laughed, "Are you jealous?" ”

"I just don't think she's a good person and wants you to stay away from her." Song is slow and serious.

"Do you think I'm a good person?" Jiang Huai asked again.

"It's a good person," Song nodded slowly, "How can my brother be a bad person?" ”

Jiang Huai smiled contentedly, and his heart was about to bloom with joy.

"Nothing happened to the two of us, do you remember my phone falling into the toilet?"

Song snorted slowly.

Jiang Huai continued to explain: "That's because I ran into her when I came out of the toilet today, and she came to me to ask for WeChat. I said I'd make a phone call and threw my phone in the toilet. ”

"Why are you throwing your phone in the toilet? How expensive it is to change your phone. Song slowly drank too much, and his brain became dull, and he didn't understand why Jiang Huai did this.

Jiang Huai smiled and lifted Song Slow up, "I'm too lazy to deal with her, anyway, the phone should be changed, and it just so happens that there is a reason." ”

"Then you just hate her."

"Hmm." Jianghuai stopped.

They stopped next to an unknown flower wall filled with small pink flowers that smelled fragrant but not strong. Against the backdrop of the night, these flowers appear particularly gentle.

Song Slow's ruddy face is like these blooming flowers, which makes people can't take their eyes off.

"Then do you hate me?" Song Slow reached out and picked a flower, and giggled on Jiang Huai's ear.

Jiang Huai let her haunt his head, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the large pink petals merged into a gentle galaxy in his eyes.

"My brother's favorite thing is to take it slowly."