domesticated vicious dog

It seemed that someone was rushing from behind, and she was wiping the dust off the box, trying to avoid it, but in the next moment, a pair of sudden hands grabbed her shoulders and brought her into a strange embrace.

In an instant, the soft and delicate sandalwood filled the nose.

"Turn right ahead and turn right 300 meters to the Public Security Bureau. How about we go there and have a chat?" Su Deng saw Song Changjin's icy side face and tightly pursed lips as the cold drink sounded above his head.

The little gangster limped and gasped, "You, you guys are hurting on purpose. I'm the one who should call the police."

Just as Su Deng was about to speak, the next second, he saw the person holding her take off the watch on his left hand and throw it on the ground.The dial with a gold-rimmed white background in the middle of the dark red wristband is still shining brightly in the thin sunlight.

"get out."

The gangster's eyes lit up, "My lord, thank you."

Seeing the people who ran away in a hurry, Su Deng pushed Song Changjin and distanced himself from him, "Vacheron Constantin is so expensive, it's impossible to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, even without you, I can solve him."

"No matter how expensive a watch is, it's just a dead thing. It can get you rid of that bastard. It's worth the money." Song Changjin's eyebrows were bent, his eyes like a calm lake shimmered, and the brilliant white cherry blossoms spread on his back. The whole body is covered, and a long staircase inside winds up, beautiful and mysterious.

Like a fairy in a painting.

Su Deng paused, shook his head and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Changjin naturally took the trolley of the suitcase in her hand, and the two of them moved forward, up the stairs, and walked into the rain of cherry blossoms that looked like snow.

Although the evening is approaching, there is still an endless stream of tourists here, walking in twos and threes, some with children, some couples holding hands, all holding mobile phones or cameras in their hands to record the scenery in front of them.

"Coincidentally, yesterday Saturday, I went to that Starbucks again. I didn't see you, so I realized that the tutoring was over. Today, the cherry blossoms in Prince Bay were in full bloom. I went out for a walk and met you."

Su Deng tried his best to smile, saying that he might have to trouble him in the future.

"It's okay, are you here to enjoy the scenery too?" Song Changjin said.

"I..." Su Deng glanced at the box he was carrying, and said after consideration: "I had some conflicts with my family, so I went out to relax."

Song Changjin nodded understandingly, and Su Deng estimated his expression. This person probably doesn't know about her that is now being uploaded dimly on the Internet.

"After the National Day, the school seems to have no holidays to close, right?" Su Deng changed the subject.

"Yes, when it comes to the previous National Day, there are actually two days off."

"Tsk, how stingy."

For a moment, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the subtle atmosphere relaxed a little.

Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew, and the petals on the branches above her head rustled down. Song Changjin stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of her head. Just when Su Deng was wondering, he saw a pure white petal as thin as a cicada's wing lying on the palm of his hand.

"It is said that cherry blossoms fall at a speed of 5 centimeters per second."

Hearing this, she stretched out her arm, trying to catch the free spirit falling from the sky, but after a long time, her palm was still empty.Su Deng couldn't help being a little shy, and sighed: "Hiss, I really can't catch it..."

"Life is long, and there are too many things that cannot be grasped. Instead of searching up and down, it is better to let it go with the wind."

Surprise appeared in Su Deng's eyes, but he saw the small petals in Song Changjin's broad palm, riding the wind and moving forward lightly.

"So, even if you don't catch it, it doesn't matter."

Gentle force caressed the top of her head, Su Deng's eyes widened slightly, and she felt that hand had the power to smooth everything.

The next second, as if she was not used to it, she avoided it, "Why do you like to touch my head like Jiang Zhou?"

"Really?" Song Changjin raised his eyebrows inadvertently, "It seems that I learned a lot like..."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, does he often make you happy like this?"

Su Deng pouted, "Did I look sad just now?"

"If this is not counted, then the world may be full of happy people."

Unknowingly, the two walked out of Prince Bay and into the noisy city streets.A little girl selling flowers ran towards them, "Brother and sister, buy a bunch of flowers, buy a bunch of flowers."

When Su Deng saw the familiar flower buds in the basket, his heart moved slightly and he bought three.

After transferring the money, the little girl made a face at Song Changjin, said that my brother was ashamed and asked his girlfriend to buy you flowers, and then ran away with a smile.

Su Deng burst out laughing, and the corners of Song Changjin's mouth turned down slightly, expressing helplessness.

She held the flowers into his arms, "Three jasmines, for you, although not as good as your watch, but the gift is light and affectionate, and I owe you this time." Su Deng winked at him playfully , and then took the suitcase, "Goodbye, maybe I will trouble you at the end of this semester, and you can choose where to make an appointment, and I will never let you go."

The next moment, Song Changjin pulled the long pole and pulled the box behind him.Su Deng was puzzled, but he looked at a pair of smiling faces, which contained the sparkling light of the autumn wind blowing across the water, "Since you already owe me once, I think you won't mind if you owe me one more."

*
Warsaw Philharmonic Hall backstage.

The man was wearing the exquisitely tailored black tuxedo. Standing in the corner of the huge curtain, amidst the din of people, he closed his eyes and recited the score silently again.

A few minutes later, there was a sigh on the corner of his lips, as if he had been defeated, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, drew a chat interface, and his fingertips flew over it, typing something.

After almost 2 minutes of waiting, the screen turned on again.

"Don't worry, she's fine. She looked very happy after the exam. She even gave me three jasmine flowers when she asked me out."

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Caressing the light petals that looked like snow in the photo with his fingertips, Jiang Zhou suppressed the heavy emotion in his eyes, and tapped the screen again. The tight string between his eyebrows and eyes did not seem to be relaxed by the comforting words on the interface.

"That's good. With you to help her, she must be confident in the exam. But Luo'an City is about to cool down. If you want to go out to play, remember to let her keep warm, otherwise her head will hurt when the cold wind blows. She She has a lively and troublesome personality, so you should take more care of her and don't let her get into trouble outside."

"You have said this a hundred times, don't worry too much, she is very good."

Looking at the last word, for some reason, Jiang Zhou felt that it was a bit dazzling, but he still typed: "Thank you, I will treat you to dinner when I go back."

Luming Apartment, 902.
Su Deng put away his clothes, and when he came out of the room, he saw Song Changjin standing sideways by the balcony of the living room, as if he was sending a message to someone, and the night breeze was lingering on his slightly drooping soft forehead.

Seeing her come out, he put his phone in his pocket, with a soft smile on his face, "How about it, is the room still to your liking?"