Chapter 7 Don’t cry, don’t make a fuss, don’t look back (7)

Author: Melon Crispy

Chapter 7 Don’t cry, don’t make a fuss, don’t look back (7)

After having lunch simply, Song Ci was going to send Song Ci home first, but Song Ruoyun was in a hurry to fly, so she took Song Ruoyun to the airport first.

"Song Ci remember to think of me every day~", Song Ruoyun waved to Song Ci, blinked playfully, and turned around and glanced at Mu Hibiscus Nian again, "Hey, I hope you can be polite next time I meet."

After saying that, they got on the plane without waiting for their answer

Muji Nian looked at the woman's back and didn't know what she was thinking. She looked up and met the young man's smiling eyes.

Song Ci remembered the restrained look of the boy in the restaurant, and almost looked ugly after just taking a bite, and said, "Let's go have a meal."

Hibiscus looked at her in surprise

"I can't get used to those foreign dishes, so I suddenly want to eat noodles."

She clearly doesn't like eating those things, but she knows everything, but she doesn't say anything...

Mu Jinnian glanced at her, not knowing what it felt. She looked up at her and pursed her dry lips.

Song Ci walked to him and smiled gently: "I just came to Anshi not long ago. Do you have any recommendations?"

Mujinn nodded, "Liu's Noodle Restaurant near the school."

Song Ci drove Mujinnian to the near school. Because the alley was not easy to live, she parked nearby. Mujinnian took Song Ci through the alley to the small shop on the side of the road.

The young man stood there, wearing decent trousers and white shirts, and a dark gray suit jacket hanging on his arms. He was elegant and out of place, looking completely out of place with this kind of fireworks.

A tabby cat came out from somewhere, and circled around Song Ci's feet, stretched out her little claws to pull the legs of her pants.

At the intersection of dusk, light and darkness met. She squatted down and stretched out her fingers to tease the cat that rolled on the ground that exposed her belly and tried to attract her to like.

The young man curled his lips, and his bright eyes reflected the orange-yellow light, and his hair seemed to be so gentle.

At this moment, he was just thinking: Why are there young people in this world who reveal their tenderness from their bones?

Hibiscus Year doesn’t know how long it has been for me, maybe it’s a while, maybe it’s not.

He restrained his thoughts, covered the color under his eyes, walked up and pulled her cuffs: "Do you want to go in and have a meal?"

Song Ci stood up and waved his hand to the cat, the curve of the corners of his lips was particularly gentle: "See you next time~"

Hibiscus Nian looked at the youth's behavior and found it a little funny: "Can it understand when you talk to it?"

Song Ci sat at the table, heard the boy's words, raised her eyes and put them in his eyes. The amber eyes were filled with three-point spring water. The ink eyelashes he tasted trembled slightly with his smile, "What's the matter if it can't understand?"

A bowl of noodles with sour beans and sesame paste was added to the mix, and the meat was frosted and a little sesame seeds were stirred. The sauce color was mixed with a little shredded cucumber and the white sauce color seemed to be very pleasant to make people taste it.

I picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. As expected, I smiled gently at Mu Hibiscus Nian as I thought: "The shop you chose tastes good."

"By the way, has anyone ever said your name sounded good?" Song Ci pulled a tissue from the side and wiped her lips. The petal-like lips immediately became brighter.

"Hmm?" Mu Jinnian's eyes accidentally swept across his lips and said lightly: "No."

"Hibiscus had not yet stopped in the past. It was very beautiful." Song Ci blinked at him, held his chin, and smiled at him, as if he was thinking of the blooming hibiscus flower, the bright red was warm and solemn.

Muji Nian's mind was filled with the gentle voice and gentle and beautiful face of the young man.

After dinner, Song Ci suggested going to a nearby park.

There are many stars in the sky today, and I haven’t seen so many stars in a long time.

Mu Jinnian said that his family was not too far away and he could walk back by himself, but Song Ci insisted on sending him back. After driving for more than 40 minutes, he heard Mu Jinnian say that.

Song Ci was really helpless: "Is this what you said not far?"

"If you leave by yourself, you'll have to walk for an hour or two."

Mu Jin Nian suddenly apologized: "Sorry, I'm so troubled you today. Teacher Song."

"I am only seven or eight years older than you. Your name always makes me feel that there are too many gaps between you. In fact, you can call me Brother Song in private, and if you don't like it, you can call me Song Ci."

When Mu Jinnian saw the smile in his eyes, her breathing suddenly became a little messy. She didn't know what to say for a moment, but just lowered her head immediately.

The boy hurriedly said, "Okay, Brother Song, please go back early and be careful." After that, he turned around and walked into the narrow and dark alley.

Mu Jinnian didn't leave, and she knew that she could walk into the wet narrow alley as she drove away.

Under the street light, it reflects on the moist and sticky wall with green, light and shadows, and you can see flower buds hanging from the slender and transparent stems on the green.

Walk up the simple staircase made of steel plates painted with red paint, and walk into the small building that seemed abandoned by time in some eras - the mottled wall skin, like a painting etched by wind and rain.

Take out the key from your pocket and insert it into the lock. A squeak can awaken the dream that has been silent in these days.

On the table, beer bottles poured on the ground, and the smell of alcohol in the room was fermented for a few days, and it was airtight, and Cui Deren's cheeks were red.

It is mixed with the smell of damp mold and the fishy smell of rotten food, which makes people sick.

Mujinn's fingers trembled, and then he went to pack things mechanically and stiffly as if he didn't feel anything.

There seemed to be another harsh insult in his ears, one more intense sentence. It was not until the sound of the wine bottle smashing the broken head that he suddenly turned around and curled up habitually in that corner.

The eyes covered by the hair were empty for a moment. I caught a glimpse of the empty sofa. My eyes turned and my eyes swept through every corner of the room. Finally, I confirmed that the person was no longer here and slowly got up.

The eyes stayed on that set of exercises

Some emotions were suppressed in my eyes. My pale face was particularly bright and red lips seemed to be hooked, and it seemed a little weird on this half-covered face.

Hibiscus nipples and his heartbeat also flattens.

He bent down and continued to clean up according to his original work, but compared to his current movements, he seemed to be particularly quick, as if he wanted to escape something.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!