Chapter 69
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She turned around and complained to the woman, "Mom, why can't I be Big Sister? That way, Big Brother will have to listen to me. "
"Pfft …"
Song Yaoyao couldn't help but smile. Something flashed across her eyes.
She seemed to have said such childish words before.
It was so silly.
"Please come to the counter to collect your food. Please come to No. 023 …"
Song Yaoyao walked over and brought back the hamburger and hot milk she had ordered. When she returned, she noticed the pair of twins sitting opposite her.
She took out a book from her bag and ate as she read.
Suddenly, she felt someone tug at the corner of her shirt. She was stunned and looked down.
Little Bun, who was wearing a pink sweater, tilted his head and asked in a childish voice, "Big Sister, are you crying?"
"What?"
Song Yaoyao touched her face reflexively. When did she cry?
"Big Sister, don't be sad. I'll give you the candy that Big Brother gave me. You have to be happy."
Little Bun took out a fruit candy from his pocket and stuffed it into Song Yaoyao's hand. His dark eyes were bright and clean.
Candy?
Song Yaoyao opened her hand and stared blankly at the candy. She didn't know how long it had been there. The colorful candy wrapper was wrinkled. It was so small.
She suddenly smiled. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. Good luck, Big Sister!"
"Little Sister! I already said that you're not allowed to talk to strangers outside. Do you remember Mommy's words? "The boy pulled a serious face and pulled the girl over.
"But, but Big Sister looks very unhappy …" She bit her little hand and said gloomily.
The boy looked at Song Yaoyao like an old man and suddenly said, "Hey, lower your head!"
Song Yaoyao found it funny. She lowered her head slightly and said in a voice as soft as a child's, "What's wrong?"
Just as she finished speaking, her head was patted.
The boy put down his tiptoes and muttered in a helpless tone, "You're already so old. Don't you know how to take care of yourself? Forget it this time! " He dragged the girl to look for his parents and said stiffly, "Anyway, anyway, don't be sad!"
Song Yaoyao blinked and blankly touched the place where the boy had touched. There was a colorful candy in her palm.
Was she being comforted by two brats just now?
*
The traffic flowed like water.
Song Yaoyao flipped to a page of questions and started writing.
Through the foggy glass window, the girl's petite figure appeared even more tranquil and beautiful.
She didn't notice that after a car drove past, it suddenly turned back slowly.
Finally, the car stopped, and a figure walked out.
It was unknown when it started to drizzle. In the cold night, the warm lights on both sides of the street seemed particularly warm.
"Beep —!!"
A car driver honked and roared past on the road outside.
Song Yaoyao was so scared that she raised her head blankly and looked in the direction of the sound.
Across the road, the man opposite her was holding an umbrella, the edge of the umbrella covering half of his face.
He wore a grey shirt and black trousers, and the wind blew his long coat around him.
He had broad shoulders and narrow hips, and his figure was tall.
The jade-white Buddha amulet on the wrist holding the umbrella swayed slightly.
Song Yaoyao didn't need to see his face. She already knew who he was.
She stood up abruptly, her heart pounding, and rushed out of the shop.
She threw the shop assistant's shouts to the back of her mind.
"Miss, your bag!"
Song Yaoyao heard the sound of the wind, and the cold rain hit her face. She crossed the road without stopping and threw herself into the man's arms.
His snow-like breath instantly enveloped her.
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