his little warmth

Chapter 148 I Found You
Jiang Nuanxing was stunned.

I saw a tall man, bending down, picking up the hat with his bony hands, then paused for a moment, and stood up.

Every move, Qing Juan's figure is quite lazy.

"Little girl, is this your hat?" The man spoke slowly, his deep voice a little hoarse.

"Yes." Jiang Nuanxing said slowly.

"You have to fasten your hat when you're on the riverside." The man's tone seemed to have a hint of a smile: "Otherwise the wind will carry it away."

After Jiang Nuanxing heard this, he quietly cast his gaze on the other party's head.

The man also had a hat on his head.

The brim of the hat is set very low, making it difficult to see the face. The pure black color seems to hide a beast with its fangs hidden under the sunlight.

Jiang Nuanxing looked away and responded softly: "Okay, thank you, uncle."

The man chuckled softly and reached out to hand the hat to her. The cuffs of his loose casual clothes revealed a fair and thin wrist.

"Thank you." Jiang Nuanxing said her thanks again.

"You're welcome." The man's tone was casual. At the end, he smiled again and gave an unintentional compliment.

"This hat of yours looks very nice."

Jiang Nuanxing was stunned. Just as she was about to say something, the man passed her by and walked away.

Calm returned to the sidewalk.

Jiang Nuanxing held a baseball cap with a little loss in her eyes.

This is the hat Cheng Mu gave her at the last school sports meeting.

It's a couple's style, one black and one white with three horizontal and vertical lines, very nice.

But the person who sent her was gone.

Jiang Nuanxing looked at the hat and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Another gust of wind carrying water vapor blew up from the river, and the neon lights in the distance reflected the warm light of the city on both sides of the river, shining brightly.

Jiang Nuanxing just hugged the hat and was quiet for a moment.

Suddenly, through the hazy twilight, like lightning, Jiang Nuanxing's eyes widened as if aware of it.

A vague idea gradually emerged in my heart.

As if to confirm, Jiang Nuanxing looked at the hat carefully, then turned his gaze to the river, and his heart was shocked.

She seemed to know where Cheng Mu was.

...

The Yijiang River separates the city on both sides. Under the night, the dark river ebbs and flows, surging and surging.

There are several rows of houses standing on both sides of the river.

This is the home of fishermen and a residential real estate to be developed in the future.

Jiang Nuanxing walked between the houses on the muddy stone path.

The river breeze blows slowly, the houses are lit up in the evening, and the smell of fish seems to be wafting in the air.

Jiang Nuanxing stopped in front of one of the houses with only one light on.

It's quiet all around.

The girl's slender figure stood in front of the door for a moment, then walked forward.

The door was accidentally unlocked, Jiang Nuanxing bit her lip, and pushed the door open to enter.

The wooden door creaked.

Warm white light poured down, and what came into view was a familiar handsome figure sitting on the sofa.

The boy's complexion is cold and white, his hair is black, his slender legs are crossed, his arms are casually draped, and he is sleeping with his eyes closed.

The dim incandescent light shines down, and the long eyelashes cover the bottom of the eyes, creating a beautiful shadow.

At first glance, the young man still looks lazy, noble and high-spirited.

but.

Jiang Nuanxing pursed her lips, and shifted her gaze to the blueprints that had fallen all over the floor and his hand that was holding the pen tightly even when he was sleeping.

The little girl's heart twitched and her eyes turned red.

"Cheng Mu."

She called him softly, with a hint of suppressed crying in her tone.

"I found you."

(End of this chapter)