I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 176 The person who took the reply letter
The crowd was retreating, Song Cheng just jumped, one of them didn't pay attention, and was hit by the person in front.

"Ouch!" Song Cheng's whole body lost its balance and fell backwards.

"Hey, can you be more careful." Hua Zhao suddenly appeared behind her and reached out to support her body.

Song Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, turned around and smiled at Hua Zhao, "Thank you, why are you here?"

"I just happened to pass by."

"Ok."

The crowd slowly dispersed, and Song Cheng suddenly realized that the letter she was holding in her hand just now was gone!

"My god!" She was startled, waved her hand at Hua Zhao and said, "Go and do your business, I'll find something."

She lowered her head and searched for the letter on the ground, all the way from the barber shop to the entrance of the only flower shop in the town.

Song Cheng searched all the way, and finally found the envelope, her eyes lit up, she ran over happily, bent down to pick up the letter.

But just as she was about to pick up the letter, another person rushed ahead of her and reached out to pick up the letter.

She stood up, looked up at the man and said, "Please return it to me, thank you."

The man lowered his head, holding the letter with his fair and slender fingers, and was examining the envelope carefully.

"You...can you hear me?" Song Cheng couldn't help but look down at his face.

That face is beautiful, but there is no expression, and it is too indifferent, like a big ice cube.

The boy stared at the envelope for a while before raising his head. The moment he saw Song Cheng, his pupils were suddenly enlarged, and the entire black pupils were full of her reflection.

"Are you okay?" Song Cheng stretched out a hand and waved it in front of his eyes, but he didn't seem to respond.

After a few seconds, he violently pulled Song Cheng into his arms, and buried the boy's head with her hands tightly in the crook of her neck.

Song Cheng was dumbfounded, this was the first time someone hugged her like this, but she didn't seem to resist much.

After a while, she asked in a low voice, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"Ah."

"Oh, can you give me back the envelope then?"

"What's your name?"

"Song Cheng, so the envelope..."

The boy chuckled lightly on her shoulder and let go of her, "I can't give you this letter yet."

He put the envelope in his pocket, put his hands in his pockets, turned and left the flower shop.

Song Cheng was puzzled, what was she doing? ! ! !
"Hey, don't go!" She chased after him, the boy walked very fast, she ran after him for a long time before catching up.

She crossed her hips and asked him out of breath, "you, why don't you keep your words?"

"When did I promise you to return this letter?" the boy asked her with his head tilted.

Song Cheng was at a loss for words for a moment, he seemed to have never said this, "Then...then you still have to give it back to me!"

"Is there any benefit?" The boy took out the envelope and waved it in front of her eyes. Seeing that Song Cheng wanted to snatch it back, he held the envelope over his head.

Song Cheng danced beside him for a while, but didn't get the envelope, so she waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I'll give it to you."

She turned around, thinking that the old lady had to go back to get her hair cut, would you like it or not.

The boy looked at her gradually leaving back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I found you."

Song Cheng went back to the barber shop and told the barber to cut her hair shorter, she wanted a more refined short hair.

It took only half an hour to cut the hair, and Song Cheng walked out of the barber shop with her delicate short hair.

As soon as she went out, she saw the boy holding her envelope.

Song Cheng turned a blind eye on purpose and turned away, but the man was not in a hurry and followed her slowly.

The two walked to the beach, and when Song Cheng was about to walk home, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and asked him, "Brother, what exactly do you want?"

The boy touched his chin, stared at her head for a while, nodded and said, "This haircut is very good."

"Then I really thank you." Song Cheng gave him a polite look, then crossed his arms and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

The boy licked his lower lip, "I want you to be my tour guide. I will stay here for three days. If you are my tour guide for three days, how about I return the envelope to you?"

"..." The corners of Song Cheng's mouth twitched, and she muttered in a low voice, "Co-author, you are here to snag a tour guide for free!"

"Well, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, I said I want to see if I have time recently."

Song Cheng turned around, took out her phone, and flipped through it for a while. She didn't really have anything to do, but she didn't want this person to feel that she really had time.

"I took a look. I'm free recently." She turned around and looked up at the boy.

"very good."

"However, you must keep your promise and stop lying to me. I think we have to pull a hook."

Song Cheng stretched out her right little finger with a serious face.

The boy nodded, "OK."

He held out his right pinky too.

The little fingers of the two hooked together, "Hang yourself on the hook, you can't change it for 100 years, change..."

After making the oath, the boy said to Song Cheng again: "Give me your contact information, so I can contact you."

"Wait," Song Cheng took out her cell phone, "Tell me yours first, your phone number and your name!"

"Jiang Mo, the phone number is 189xxxx5326, okay, I've already given my number, what about yours?"

He raised his chin, waiting for her to give his contact information.

After Song Cheng saved Jiang Mo's contact information, she called Jiang Mo directly.

"~"

Jiang Mo looked at an incoming call from an unfamiliar number, and was taken aback for a while, then hung up the phone, and noted the name of the number, Song Cheng.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm going back first, you should go back too." Song Cheng waved her hand, turned and left the beach.

Jiang Mo turned on the phone, looked down at her contact information, and called her.

"Hello?" Song Cheng picked up the phone, turned to look at Jiang Mo who was still standing there, and waved to her.

Jiang Mo looked at her and said, "Tomorrow is the first day, remember to call me, I will come to you."

The sound of his voice inexplicably made Song Cheng feel numb all over, especially the word looking for you, and he lowered his voice.

"I...I see, by the way, what time is it?" She asked again, "I don't know your schedule, so you should call me, I'll come to you."

Hearing what she said, Jiang Mo let out a "hmm", and then said, "See you tomorrow, don't forget me."

"Don't worry, I won't forget." How could Song Cheng forget the guy who took her envelope!

"You had better."

(End of this chapter)