Xue Ling didn't know the road, asked a few passers-by, walked a few hundred meters along the road, turned left and right, and then went straight to get to her near her house.

She kicked her feet as she walked, and secretly scolded Cheng He in her heart, what kind of madness did this fool suddenly have, where did he go!

The small shops on both sides of the street closed their doors, and the dim lights were sporadically lit in the distance, Xue Ling suddenly felt a little lonely and lonely, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and the feeling of being disgusted arose spontaneously, since Xue Yu's death, she hated this feeling the most.

I don't know how long she walked, her legs were numb, she was walking all day today, she hadn't exercised much, she hadn't eaten anything, she was tired and hungry.

Forget it, she let herself go, and casually found a wall to squat down to rest, it was a little cold at night, she dressed coolly, and buried her head in her knees.

There was a sound of footsteps in the distance, hurried and hurried, coming in her direction, and soon walked to her side for a slight pause, stopped, and soon a hoarse male voice sounded.

It's Cheng Jing.

"Xue Ling."

Xue Ling thought she was hallucinating, and when she looked up, the man in front of her was familiar and unfamiliar, she blinked, her heart returned to its normal rhythm, and she laughed: "It's you." ”

Cheng didn't say a word, his eyes stared at her, quiet, but his sense of presence was very strong.

Xue Ling raised his head and said, "I can't find Cheng He, what should I do, I lost your brother." ”

She was a little remorseful and sincerely apologized.

Cheng actually squatted down, reached out and wanted to touch her hair, but before he touched it, he immediately retracted like an electric shock, and he said, "He went back, are you okay?" ”

Xue Ling was silent for a moment and said, "It's good to go home, I'm fine, I'm just tired, stop and rest." ”

"I'll send you home."

Xue Ling smiled and nodded: "Then you carry me, okay?" ”

He didn't speak.

"Forget it, I'm not kidding, I'm kidding. I'm not hurt, so I won't bother you. ”

Cheng Jing's eyes were very dark, as deep and dark as night, Xue Ling liked his eyes and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Cheng actually noticed it, avoided his eyes, and hummed softly: "Hmm." ”

I didn't know what this "um" meant, Xue Ling stood up with his hands on the wall and patted the ash on his buttocks.

She followed behind Cheng Jing, looking greedily behind what he couldn't see, she couldn't help but hook her lips and smile, very satisfied at this moment, although it was very short.

This short period of time was enough to put her in a deep situation.

Xue Ling suddenly hugged his waist from behind, her delicate hands passed through the sides of his waist ribs, holding tightly, she pressed against his broad back, and whispered: "Cheng Jing, look at me, how am I?" ”

The man was stiff, his limbs couldn't move, as if he was entangled in a rope, he swallowed the Adam's apple a few times, and was still silent and didn't speak, but he reached out and tore her hand away, but she didn't know where the strength came from, and hugged it very tightly and tightly.

Needless to say, Cheng Jing also understood what she meant.

But he couldn't.

Xue Ling didn't care about it, and took everything out to gamble, bet on his attitude, and bet on his true thoughts.

"Cheng Jing, look, your heart is beating fast, I hear it, I like you, I like you very much."

Xue Ling himself is also nervous, his hand strength is not small, if he is tough, her roots are not his opponent.

Cheng was speechless, so he could only say: "Xue Ling, you are still young, I can't." ”

"I'm an adult, what's not to do? You're not married! ”