When Xia Ran felt someone approaching, she raised her head. The boy was very tall. She couldn't see his expression clearly when she was squatting, but she recognized the person just by this figure.

"Xiao Li! I've been waiting for you for a long time." The voice of her speech shivered. She wanted to laugh, but she was too cold and couldn't control her expression.

Xiao Li's eyes were pitch black, his expression was shaking, and his voice was light: "What are you waiting for me to do?"

"Although you don't allow me to come to you, I said I wanted to swipe my face card... But after I came... your father said you were not at home..."

"Since there is no one, why not go back?" His voice couldn't hear his thoughts.

"I..." Xia Ran thought he was going to get angry because she didn't listen to him and disrupted his rhythm. But she felt a little aggrieved, and her voice was no longer confident and lowered: "I want to see you."

I wanted to see him, but in this strange city, her mother refused to recognize her. After hearing the man's words, she wanted to see him even more.

Xiao Li did not answer her. She looked at his pants, reached out and pulled it up, muttering: "I know you don't want to see me, but can you not say it today? I'll see you. Give me half an hour and I'll go back..."

She pulled her trouser legs. Where did Xia Ran get so arrogant? It was more like begging than complaining. The hair on her head was soft and shiny, and some water droplets fell. He moved his fingers and finally said, "What are you doing when you squat?"

Xia Ran was happy when she didn't hear his rejection, and this question made her smile bitterly: "I...my legs are numb."

Xiao Li looked down at her and stretched out his hand: "Get up."

Xia Ran thought she was dreaming, and blinked her big eyes several times, looking a little stupid.

Xiao Li said again: "Can't you get up?"

She never let go of the opportunity in front of her. She grabbed this beautiful big hand and used force to carry her up. Her legs were indeed numb, and she squatted for too long that she was not given enough blood supply. When she stood up, her mind was a little dizzy and fell to the side.

The other hand held her, and she leaned against a wet arms, feeling the heat coming from her clothes. Thinking of her current state, Xia Ran, who had been relying on him to send the hospital to the hospital, turned red.

The hands did not touch her as before and then let go. She felt its roughness, and it held her until she recovered from waking up.

She was still holding his hand, and she felt that her palms must have sweated.

"Can you leave?" Xiao Li asked.

Xia Ran nodded immediately: "Of course..." Before he finished speaking, he was shaking his steps, which was a bit embarrassing. He wanted to find a gap to get in.

Unexpectedly, her arm was held again and she didn't have much strength. She looked at him in a daze. The boy's left face looked very beautiful, and she finally saw the traces on the corner of his mouth.

"You..." She subconsciously touched her hands, and Xiao Li gently turned his head to avoid it.

Realizing her movements, she withdrew her hand. Her intuition arose: "Is this your dad beat?"

Xiao Li grabbed her arm and said, "It's been dropped."

She was grabbed and held by her arms, and kept looking at the corner of Xiao Li's mouth. There were vague fingerprints on the handsome face, although he looked sideways and didn't let her see it.

She finally couldn't help but say, "Why should he hit you? Just because it was your father who could hit you?! It's too much!"

Xiao Li looked at her again and said, "He doesn't want to care about you, where does the right come from!"

Xiao Li looked at the girl who was angry in front of her and frowned: "What do you know?"

"I..." She paused, thinking that he would not want her to know this, just like she didn't want to say anything about her. Her eyes hid and said, "I just thought he was very bad. You were so tired at school, but he still went out to play cards and drink wine every day and was not doing his job."

"Don't be troublesome." Xiao Li's voice suddenly became cold, and he let go of his hand holding her.

She panicked, knowing that he was stubborn and was so anxious that she said impulse: "I'm not so troublesome, I feel sorry for you!"

Xiao Li stopped all over, and his back was wide, and he looked cold and lonely. Xia Ran simply said: "You are the best person in the world, why are you looking down upon by others! Even your father can't do it!" Even she didn't know why she said this.

Xiao Li blinked his eyes, and the words in his ears fell on his heart like a drum, typing word by word, his fingers trembled slightly.

Do you feel sorry for him?

His eyes were touched and he turned around: "Don't you be happy to finally find my handle and laugh at me?"

"I won't." Her voice became weaker, "We're up to the level, and no one laughed at anyone."

Xiao Li's emotions are rarely revealed, but it does not mean that he has no mood changes. Usually he will hold back his boredom and then slowly fade. So no one knows his emotions and thoughts, and he habitually does not place it on others.

But today, the girl's words calmed down her bored and chaotic heart, and the scenery around her gradually became vivid.

"Don't miss the opportunity and regret it," he asked after standing for a while, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry." She touched her stomach.

Xiao Li was leaving, but this time he grabbed her again. She felt his emotions relieved and did not say harsh words to scold her. Her heart was itchy, sour, and warm.

She buried her head and looked at the hand he was holding on her wrist, and suddenly put his hand down, and her little hand stuffed into her big hand. The boy stopped. He was embarrassed, but he had already made movements and became bolder. He grabbed his hand with both hands and held it in his hand: "I've been waiting for you for a day... I'm so cold, please give me warmth."

Xiao Li leaned down and his warm little hands brought warmth to his cold palms, soft in his hands. Even though the weather was cold, her body temperature seemed very warm.

Xia Ran was still a little nervous without exposing her words, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see him pull his hand back. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was successful.

Xia Ran didn't care where Xiao Li took her to. On the way through the unmanned alley, her thoughts were all in the hands of the two of them holding each other. She didn't dare to have any extra thoughts, her mind was blank, and she didn't say much, for fear that after he reacted, he knew that their hands had not yet separated.

Passing by the grocery store, the woman inside ran out and said to Xiao Li, "Your father bought wine on credit yesterday. When will you pay?"

Xia Ran felt that Xiao Li's hand was a little tight. Before he could react, he let go of his hand, took out the money from his bag and handed it to the woman, "Don't give him wine next time, I won't pay him."

After saying that, she left, Xia Ran hurriedly chased after her, feeling that Xiao Li was a little colder again.

She had never comforted others and didn't know what to say. She hesitated and asked, "Do you hate others doing this?"

Xiao Li said: "What do you think?"

Xia Ran choked up and said weakly: "Actually... it is not necessarily bad intentions to ask others to spend money..."

Xiao Li suddenly looked at her: "Do you think it's a good thing?"

She waved her hand quickly: "No, I mean..." She felt that she had said the wrong thing, and the boy turned him away from him again. She finally said honestly: "Actually, I often do this."

Her sharp eyes made her feel a little Hao Ran. She coughed and said, "I used to buy things randomly, but I deliberately took credit and asked those people to ask my dad for money."

Noting that her eyes changed, she immediately said, "But it's absolutely not as bad as your father. I just... My father never came to see me, just called me and gave me money. I felt very uncomfortable and tried my best to spend his money, but even if I was naughty, he would always have only one phone number..."

She never told anyone about her thoughts, so she opened the valve today: "You see, I'm not that glamorous, right?" She felt a little embarrassed and said, "I'm different from your father, and I won't treat you like this in the future."

Is Xia Ran smart? She is actually very stupid. Before others can ask questions, she gets used to showdowns.

At this moment, Xiao Li seemed to be able to see her simple soul at a glance.

"Why didn't he come to see you?" he asked.

"This... is actually very complicated. I don't know how to say it."

"Forget it," he said, "no answer."

Xia Ran breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the cold aura of Xiao Li's body faded. He took her to a noodle restaurant.

“What to eat?”

"I..." Xia Ran looked at the menu and said loudly: "I want a bowl of braised beef noodles, the largest portion!"

The person who received the money and Xiao Li both looked at her. She was small in size, and Xiao Li seemed to be questioning her with her eyes.

"I didn't eat at noon, and now I'm almost starving to death!"

Xiao Li stopped talking and turned around and told the people in the restaurant opposite him that he had to pay.

Xia Ran quickly paid and handed it over, and it was a hundred yuan: "Come on me!"

Xiao Li glanced at her, then a faint look made her hand froze, as if she had done something wrong again. The people in the noodle restaurant would look at her face, take Xiao Li's money, and smiled: "Little sister, I can't find your money. Let the boy pay."

After eating the noodles, Xiao Li took her to the station. Xia Ran called Uncle Yang without any reason. When she was waiting for Uncle Yang to come, she looked at the boy standing upright with his hands in his bag. His face was white by the moonlight, which was a little distant. When she didn't say anything, she couldn't help but be afraid of the distance.

Today he is particularly different from his indifference before. She wants to do one thing and then do it.

She stood up and ran to her, spread her arms around him. She pulled him back from a distance with her thoughts floating in her eyes, felt his figure pause, she buried her head in his chest, and hugged him with some tension.

"Don't push me away first! This is just to treat it as my compensation for waiting for you. Don't worry, I'm not so narcissistic, but I will still chase you seriously after today."

She took a deep breath, and his breath was his breath, not the high-end flavor in a famous perfume shop, but it could bring her the greatest sense of security. She said, "Actually, I have been very sad today. I thought I wouldn't see you anymore. But the moment I saw you, I forgot to be sad. I don't know how deeply your troubles affect you, but I absolutely don't take your father's words to heart. That person is even worse than me, just don't worry about him. I heard that this will give people strength. I tried it for the first time, and you can try it with me."

The temperature dropped in the night after the rain. The cold wind blew, making the cheeks cold, and passing vehicles flickered, causing the sound of splashing water. Xiao Li lowered his head and stared at the head buried in front of his chest. Hearing her voice, the fragrance and temperature of the girl came.

She was comforting him?

His fingers trembled slightly, and finally he buried his head and pressed it against her hair.

On her inaudible head, she said lowly: "Your misconception is really not the same."

Xia Ran's heartbeat was so fierce that she was filled with sweet feelings. She warned herself not to swell and not to swell. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and closed her eyes, wanting to keep this picture firmly in her heart...

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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