Qin Xiao continued to pull her out of the alley, the car couldn't get in, presumably his car was parked outside.

"Wait"

Xiaobei took two steps forward and suddenly shouted to stop.

Qin Xiao really stopped, turned to look at Xiang Xiaobei.

"You...... Do you have any money with you? ”

Xiaobei asked this question with difficulty.

Qin Xiao let go of Xiaobei's hand to take out his wallet, and by the light of the running lamp, Xiaobei saw that he was using Shanshan's couple wallet. He took out a dozen cash from it and handed it to Xiaobei: "Is it enough?" ”

Xiaobei stretched out his hand to take it: "I'll pay you back later." ”

With that, she ran to her house. Afraid that Xiang Qigang would pester her to ask her about the origin of the money, Xiaobei put the money under Xiaonan's pillow. When he put it down, he picked it up again and counted it, and there were more than four thousand.

It's not easy for Xiao Nan, when she was in high school, she relied on Xiao Nan to work alone to earn money to support her family and pay her tuition, although now he still earns money alone, but at least she can reduce some of the burden.

Xiang Qigang was no longer in the living room, and Xiaobei didn't dare to knock on his door to ask him about his situation, so he cleaned up the table, washed the dishes, and cleaned the porridge on the ground. Before going out, Xiaobei still ran to the bathroom with a weak heart and straightened his hair through the scratched glass on the wall. His eyes were red and swollen, and his face was a little pale, which was really miserable. Xiaobei bit his lip hard, pulled his hair, and then came out with his bag. Seeing Qin Xiao standing at the entrance of the alley smoking with his back to the light, his appearance looked a little heavy.

"Alright, let's go."

Xiaobei walked over and whispered. Qin Xiao threw the cigarette to the side, reached over and grabbed Xiaobei's right hand and took her. The wound on her right hand from doing housework, the expired band-aid was still attached to it and had not been torn off. Qin Xiao's fingers slid the band-aid that was only a little upturned, and walked forward silently.

The town is not as quiet at night as Qingcheng, and you can hear the sound of dogs barking and the cries of children on the side of the alley. There were no street lights, only the light from the lights on on both sides of the alley.

The two of them walked side by side, he didn't speak, Xiaobei couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and he didn't speak rashly. After walking awkwardly for a while, when I almost arrived at the entrance of the town, there were no street lights, and the road was a little dark. Qin Xiao let go of Xiaobei's hand, wrapped it around her thin waist, let her lean against her tightly, leaned over and kissed Xiaobei's forehead.

"Walk slowly. Follow my steps. ”

He commanded.

Xiaobei nodded silently, and the apprehension disappeared in his embrace.

"He hit you?"

He asked suddenly. He was outside, and he could only hear the sound of smashing dishes in the house, and then saw Xiang Xiaobei crying and running out, not sure if the person who claimed to be his father had beaten her.

"Nope."

Xiaobei replied softly.

"Has it always been like this?"

Qin Xiao tightened his hand resting on Xiao Bei's waist, allowing her to move closer to him.

"Nope."

She didn't want to say anything more about her current situation. Retrospectiveness doesn't mean anything to her. Because she didn't have a choice.

"Xiang Xiaobei, do you want to carry it all the time?"

He stopped, gently resting Xiaobei's chin, and looked at him with a frown.

"Well, isn't it bad?"

She looked at Qin Xiao expectantly through those not-so-bright lights with no confidence. I started to get nervous again.

Qin Xiao leaned over and pecked Xiaobei's soft lips lightly, and took her into his arms again: "This is a part of yours." I want everything that belongs to you. ”

He wants everything that belongs to her. Xiaobei didn't know what a love story was, but she firmly believed that it was the most beautiful love word she had ever heard. The calm mood was teased again, and she couldn't help but have a sour nose, and a warm current surged in her heart. She lifted her head, and without kissing his lips, she bit down on his jaw.