his little warmth

Chapter 147 The pride of a young man

sunset.

The dazzling sunshine became dim, and the hazy golden glow swayed with the clouds, dragging into a gorgeous glow all over the sky.

Neon lights are everywhere on the road, and the exhaust fumes from speeding cars bring warm wind.

Jiang Nuanxing walked absentmindedly on the sidewalk, her phone lighting up again and again without noticing.

Until a sudden cell phone ringtone brought me back to my thoughts.

"Hello? Nuan Xing, I sent you so many messages, why didn't you reply! Are you okay?" Ling Huan's anxious voice came from the phone.

Jiang Nuanxing's eyebrows trembled slightly, and she subconsciously clutched the pink phone case: "...I'm fine."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Nuanxing asked.

Ling Huan over there seemed to be relieved: "Oh, it's okay, we just want to tell you..."

Ling Huan suddenly felt something was wrong, paused, and changed the topic: "Um, we want to say...we will find Cheng Mu soon, don't worry."

"..."

Jiang Nuanxing understood what she meant.

In other words, people have not yet found the meaning.

Jiang Nuanxing said "Hmm" and lightly kicked the pebbles on the roadside with her white canvas shoes.

Nothing to say.

Ling Huan was silent for a while, and then seemed to open up a chat box, talking a lot to Jiang Nuanxing.

All those who comforted her, cared about her, and complained about Cheng Mu came through the microphone.

At this time, Jiang Nuanxing took her mobile phone and happened to walk to the sidewalk by the river.

When he heard Ling Huan's words, the corners of his lips slightly curved and he simply stopped walking.

The girl stood by the road, listening to her friend's caring words, and looking at the river against the moist wind.

Yicheng is a city along the river.

High-rise buildings stand around the long flowing Yijiang River. When the sun sets, the distant river ships return, and the calm river surface is enveloped in a golden glow.

The girl looked at the river, her watery eyes seeming to reflect the blurred light on the river.

Here, Ling Huan on the other side of the phone finally finished her words of comfort.

She took a breath and asked, "Nuan Xing, what about you? Didn't you go to Cheng Mu's grandfather's house? Did you gain anything?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nuanxing's heartbeat stopped.

What Mr. Cheng said popped up in Ge Di's mind.

"Little girl, are you here to find that brat? But I don't know where he is."

"The Cheng family has too many small houses. I think with the character of that brat, he must be hiding in some house and fooling around. We are all used to it."

"Forget it if you can't find him. He will come back on his own in a few days."

"But if you find him." The old man tapped his cane and sighed.

"Just tell him: Grandpa will definitely be on his side this time."

...

After listening to these words, Jiang Nuanxing said yes and left.

It wasn't right until I walked on the road.

What does it mean: "I must be on his side this time."

Could it be that no one has ever stood by him before?

Whenever she thinks about this, her heart becomes dull.

Jiang Nuanxing has always felt that a proud young man like Cheng Mu can do whatever he wants.

So who is it?
It broke the young man's pride.

Pulled him down to heaven.

...

"Nuanxing, are you still there?"

Ling Huan's words were still coming intermittently across from him.

"Well... Huanhuan, I still have to go find him, let's talk about it later."

Jiang Nuanxing responded vaguely and hung up the phone absentmindedly.

The girl looked at the river for a moment, sighed, and was about to take a step forward.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew up from the river.

"ah!"

Jiang Nuanxing exclaimed, her hair flying, and her solid-color baseball cap was lifted by the wind and fell to the side of the road.

Fortunately, it was not blown into the river.

Jiang Nuanxing was about to pick it up when a slender figure bent down and stretched out his hand towards the baseball cap.

(End of this chapter)