"I said, you don't need to send it!"

I raised my feet and was about to leave, but Meng Qin grabbed my forearm, "Wan Yingying, are you being willful with me."

"I didn't!"

I tried to shake off his hand, and I saw a lot of passers-by looking at me, especially when I was dressed in an exaggerated and grand outfit, coupled with Meng Qin's face that was enough to be a star, I caught someone whispering in my ear, "What are they doing?" Filming idol dramas? Where's the camera?"

The clear-eyed man replied directly, "How fresh, at first glance, it looks like the brother and sister are quarreling, and the little girl is clearly in the rebellious period."

I heard it with a red face, my arms drooped, Meng Qin pulled my forearm but didn't let go, there was fire in his eyes, but his expression was indifferent, "You make trouble again, see which of the two of us will be more ugly in the end, after all, I haven't learned the Tao from a teacher, I haven't painted a big cake for anyone, and I haven't treated anyone with a benefactor or a nobleman, this is how you should repay people?" It really surprised me."

「……」

I looked at him aggrievedly, and was about to say something, Meng Qin raised his hand and pulled off the black gauze on my hat, I was startled, and reacted that my eyes and half of my face had been covered, Meng Qin followed and breathed heavily, "A gets in the car, B stays here and continues to make trouble, you choose."

Through the veil, I looked at the passers-by around me who were still curious about me and Meng Qin, and got into the car, and the door was immediately closed by Meng Qin.

In a few seconds, he sat in the cab with a cold body, "Wan Yingying, you really have meat in your bones, and your little temperament is hidden deep enough, just do something shocking."

Through the windshield, I saw that the Thirteenth Master had already sat down in the overpass fence, and his mood also changed.

Seeing Meng Qin's unkind face, I sat there as if I was complaining, "I'm sorry, I rarely lose my temper, and I don't know what's wrong just now, I didn't mean to quarrel with you."

Meng Qin didn't look at me at all, and chuckled as he listened.

The smile was not a mockery, it was like I was laughing at it.

"I just think the thirteenth master is very good, maybe it's his fake name, the key is that he is the same age as my father, I feel quite kind......

I explained in a whisper, "When I left home, I told my family that I would study for ten years and not go home for ten years, in fact, I just missed my dad a little bit, and I wanted to talk to the thirteenth master, there was no other meaning, I would definitely go back before dark."

Meng Qin was speechless all the way, until the car stopped at the mouth of Taiping Lane, and then said in a flat voice, "Wan Yingying, you are not wrong, it is my fault, it is your freedom to make friends with whom, I am too worried, I should not speculate that they are in danger, I'm sorry, I have caused you trouble."

When he said this, I was even more upset, "Meng Qin, it's really my fault, I shouldn't have had trouble with you, I'm sorry."

Meng Qin seemed to be really angry with me, holding on to the steering wheel without saying a word.

After a few seconds of stalemate, I picked up my bag and got out of the car, stood outside the car door and bowed to him, "It's really right......

Before the waist could straighten up, the car drove away.

I stood there with my bag in my hand, as if I was about to complete the spirit of bowing, and after a while, I slowly stood up straight.

Exhale the cold air, and when I get to this point, I am not in a hurry at all.

Looking around, I found a hidden corner on the side of the street, crouched down on my knees, and waited for it to get dark.

chatting with the Thirteenth Master on the overpass, I am really idle and have nothing to do.

I can't tell you what my psychology is, I just don't want to go home.

I don't want to go to Sister Nan's supermarket or Sister Ami's store with this dress, and I don't want to go to Aunt Jin's side, even if this dress is very luxurious, I don't like it very much, I feel that it is not suitable for me.

And I'm afraid that Aunt Jin and they will ask me what happened today and why I am dressed like this, and I don't want to answer.

Finding the phone in the handbag, I wanted to see if Aunt Feng had sent a message.

When I press it, the screen is black and out of power.

The mood is like floating in the sea, sinking little by little, cold.

I crouched there and waited silently, listening to the traffic coming and going, and the wind whimpering.

I took out the cap of the vial and played with it repeatedly, picked up a few more stones, and threw Galaha like I did when I was a child.

Fortunately, there was a hat and veil to cover it, so that I could hide myself, and faintly, I smelled the fragrance of ebony again in my nose.

I raised my eyes in confusion, and there were only passers-by around me, and I knew in my heart that Meng Qin would not come back.

Originally, we didn't know each other, and he was annoyed by me again, and he had to think that I was very ignorant behind my back.

Smelling the fluffy shoulders, it should be the smell of fur in his car.

It's a pity that I forgot to ask the key points when the atmosphere was good in the car.

I should ask him whether he uses perfume or aromatherapy, what brand he uses, and buy it when I make money.

The effect of calming the nerves is really good, and it smells very pleasant.

When the neon lights came on, I put away the caps and ran quickly down the alley when it was dark.

Worried about meeting acquaintances, I ran very fast, but when I saw the locked gate, I couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

Why stay up outside for a long time, I don't have a door key, I can't get in at all.

It's fresh, I've been here for so long, and it's the first time I've encountered a locked door.

Because there will always be people at home, Uncle Dong will go in and out to clean during the day, and Qian'an is also on winter vacation, so he stays at home all day.

I looked at the lock for a few seconds, and then I saw a small piece of paper pressed under the door, a familiar pink color.

When I picked it up, it was another train ticket, with post-it notes sticking to it, "Let's go to the hospital to visit Mu Feng, you are very good, you don't forget to pull a cushion when you die, rejoice, Mu Feng is not in danger of life, otherwise we will not let you go, go back to your hometown, you are a disaster."

The font is Liu Xiaowen's, I tore off the post-it note and stuffed it into my handbag.

Looking up at the dark night sky, a laugh came out of his throat. Look at the book

I can live thanks to Li Mufeng, whose nickname is worthy of being the little overlord of drowning prevention.

I can't even imagine that Li Mufeng's improved invention will have drawbacks, why didn't the thing continue to discharge when it fell into the water.

Laughing inexplicably, I sat down on the steps of the door and folded the ticket into a paper crane again.

Holding it in the palm of his hand and looking at it, a bright light shone through.

I squinted and raised my hand to block it, and I heard the sound of the car closing the door, the sound of footsteps approaching, and someone stood in front of me, "Little Firefly, are you okay?"

"Manager Qi."

I stood up and smiled at him, "Little Wen, they seem to have gone to the hospital, I just didn't have the door key with me, just wait here for a while, it's fine."

Manager Qi glanced at the door lock with a complicated expression, and couldn't help sighing, "You haven't eaten, what do you want to eat, I'll take you there."

I was about to say no, but my stomach growled twice, and I looked at him embarrassedly, "Can you take me to eat a bowl of small wontons, I saw a wonton shop in the alley on the other side of the flyover."