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

Author: melon crisp

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

After a simple lunch, Song Ci was originally going to send Song Ci home first, but Song Ruoyun had a tight flight schedule, so she sent Song Ruoyun to the airport first.

"Song Ci, remember to miss me every day~" Song Ruoyun waved to Song Ci, winked playfully, turned back and glanced at Mu Jinnian, "Hey kid, I hope you can be more polite next time we meet."

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

Mu Jinnian looked at the woman's back and didn't know what he was thinking. He raised his head and met the young man's smiling eyes.

Song Ci remembered the reserved look of the young man in the restaurant, who almost looked ugly after just one taste, and said, "Let's go eat."

Mu Jinnian looked at her in surprise

"I'm not used to those foreign dishes, so I suddenly want to eat noodles."

It's obvious that she doesn't like eating those foods, but she knows everything, but she doesn't say anything...

Mu Jinnian glanced at her, not knowing what he was feeling. He raised his eyes to look at her and pursed his dry lips.

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

Mu Jinnian nodded, "Sao Liu's noodle shop near the school."

Song Ci drove Mu Jinnian to the area near the school. Because the alley was difficult, he parked the car nearby. Mu Jinnian took Song Ci through the alley to the small shop on the side of the road.

The young man stood there, wearing a decent pair of trousers and a white shirt, with a dark gray suit jacket hanging on his arms. He looked elegant and out of place. He looked completely out of place in such a smoky place.

A raccoon cat came out of nowhere and circled around Song Ci's feet, stretching out its little paws to pull at her trousers.

At the transition of dusk, where light and darkness met, she squatted down and stretched out her fingers to tease the cats that were rolling on the ground with their bellies exposed, trying to please her.

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

At this moment, he was just thinking: Why is there such a young man in this world who is so gentle from the bottom of his heart?

Mu Jinnian didn't know how long he had been watching, maybe for a while, maybe not.

After gathering his thoughts and concealing the color in his eyes, he stepped forward and tugged on her sleeves: "Want to come in for dinner?"

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

Mu Jinnian looked at the young man's behavior and found it a little funny: "Can it understand you when you talk to it?"

Song Ci was sitting at the table. When she heard the young man's words, she raised her eyes to meet his gaze. Her amber eyes were full of spring water. Her dark eyelashes trembled slightly with her smile, "Does it listen?"

What does it matter if you understand?”

A bowl of mixed noodles is filled with sour beans and sesame sauce, minced meat and a little sesame. The sauce color is stirred up, and it is paired with a little cucumber shreds to make the white sauce color look tempting.

He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. It was just as he thought. He smiled gently at Mu Jinnian and said, "The restaurant you chose tastes good."

"By the way, has anyone ever said that your name is nice?" Song Ci took a tissue from the side and wiped his lower lips. The color of his petal-like lips immediately became richer.

"Huh?" Mu Jinnian's eyes glanced across his lips inadvertently, and she said calmly: "Not really."

"In the old days of hibiscus, life has never stopped. It's very beautiful." Song Ci blinked at him, propped up his chin, looked at him and smiled, as if thinking of the blooming hibiscus flowers, the bright red color was warm and solemn.

Mu Jinnian's mind was filled with the young man's gentle voice and gentle and beautiful face.

After dinner, Song Ci suggested going for a walk in a nearby park.

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

Mu Jinnian said that his home 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 it.

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

"If you go by yourself, it will take you an hour or two."

Mu Jinnian suddenly felt a little apologetic: "I'm sorry, it's too troublesome for you today, Teacher Song."

"I'm only seven or eight years older than you. You calling me this always makes me feel that there is too much distance between you and me. In fact, in private, you can call me Brother Song. If you don't like it, you can also call me Song Ci.

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

The young man said hastily: "Okay, Brother Song, please go back early and pay attention to safety." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the narrow and dark alley.

Mu Jinnian didn't leave until he watched her drive away before silently walking into the damp narrow alley.

Under the street lamp, it is reflected on the wall covered with green moist and sticky moss. The light and shadow are absorbed, and you can see the buds hanging from the slender and transparent stems on the green patches.

Walk up the simple staircase made of red-painted steel plates and walk into the small building that seems to have been abandoned by the years. The mottled walls look like paintings etched by wind and rain.

Take out the key from your trouser pocket and insert it into the lock. The sound of "squeak" can wake up the dream that has been dormant these days.

Beer bottles were poured on the table and on the floor, and the smell of alcohol filled the room. It had fermented for several days and was so airtight that it made people's cheeks burn red.

The smell of damp musty mixed with the fishy smell of rotting food was nauseating.

Mu Jinnian's fingers trembled, and then he packed things mechanically and stiffly like a puppet, as if he didn't feel anything.

He seemed to hear harsh curses in his ears again, each one more intense than the other. It was not until the sound of the wine bottle smashing against his head that he suddenly turned around and huddled in that corner.

The eyes hidden by her hair were blank for a moment. She caught a glimpse of the empty sofa. Her eyes rolled and glanced from every corner of the room. Finally, after confirming the fact that the person was no longer here, she stood up slowly.

My eyes stayed on that set of exercises

There were some suppressed emotions in his eyes, and the red lips on his pale face were particularly bright and seemed to be slightly hooked, which seemed a little strange on Zhang's half-covered face.

Mu Jinnian let out a breath and her heartbeat slowed down.

He bent down and continued to clean up as before, but his movements seemed to be extra fast compared to just now, as if he wanted to escape from something.
Chapter completed!