The domineering return of the real daughter: Qin Shao, the sweet wife comes to the door

Chapter 59 Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son

The little girl said as she walked: "There are too many people outside, let's take shelter from the rain inside!"

She blinked her beautiful eyes, and her curled eyelashes were like a butterfly flapping its wings. It was cute and cute, which made people's eyes shine.

Zhao Yanyan never thought that when she felt that she had nowhere to go, she would be moved by a stranger's action.Perhaps, life is not as bad as she thought, at least there are people who will comfort her when she is down.

"Miss, it just so happens that a few of our classmates are here to have a party together. Since you are also alone, why don't you come too!"

The little girl spoke very sincerely, but she seemed to be afraid that her request would be too abrupt, so she spoke very tactfully.

Zhao Yanyan shook her head lightly, and smiled back, as a rejection.

The little girl seemed to see that she was in a bad mood, so she didn't force her. She also smiled and went to the box to find her classmates.

The bar was overcrowded, and Zhao Yanyan's embarrassed appearance attracted many people's attention.

She found the bathroom familiarly, and simply washed her face.

It seems that there is not much change here. She came out of the bathroom and continued to search for the traces left here.

Sure enough, at the entrance of the bar, on the side wall of the lobby, there is still a wall of love pasted up by everyone. There are those who confess their secret love, and those who hope that they will have a good future...

Zhao Yanyan did not expect that such an ancient method would be preserved by this store until now.She roughly looked at the date on it, and many of the notes were almost left a few years ago.

Seeing this, Zhao Yanyan seemed to understand, perhaps the current method should be regarded as old-fashioned in the eyes of students!

Suddenly, the familiar handwriting came into view.

"goodbye!!"

The first one, with five simple words, flaunts the chicness of youth and is full of yearning for youth.

She still remembered that these were the heroic words she wrote down here that day in front of her hopes for a better future.

Followed by the second, the third...

Zhao Yanyan's eyes gradually became moist. There are too many pasts and memories here.

One of them made her even more upset.because it says
: "Hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son."

However, this one was not written by her, but by Song Qisheng himself.

Hold your hand, grow old with you!
What a ridiculous oath, but now that man has left her and said the same thing to another.

Zhao Yanyan recited these words silently in her heart, and the depression in her heart had nowhere to vent.She peeled off the yellowed sticky note from the wall in pain, and tore it to pieces one by one.

At this time, a burst of noise caught Zhao Yanyan's attention.

When she raised her head, she just saw a gentle and handsome boy walking onto the small stage in the center of the hall under the booing of everyone.

The boys on the stage first sang a song affectionately, and then began to confess their love to one of the girls in the audience.

It was only then that Zhao Yanyan discovered that the girl who was confessed to was the little girl just now.The sudden confession made the little girl blush, but one could see the unconcealable happiness on her face.

Zhao Yanyan couldn't help but burst into tears at this familiar scene.

What she didn't know was that on the deck not far from her, there was someone with a pair of eyes watching her all the time, and all her emotions could be seen...

(End of this chapter)