The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 313 The price of growth

"I...I..." Song Ying looked at An Ran and smiled, a little helplessly.

An Ran finally felt that she could find a trace of unfamiliar feeling from Song Ying, the feeling called growth.

"The main reason I came here today is to talk to you about this matter. I can't make a decision on my own. I can only do what they say. I have arranged my parents to work abroad, so I have to go with you. What? Everything has been arranged, I guess I have to leave if I can't wait for the senior high school entrance examination." Song Ying looked at An Ran, then stretched out her hand to pinch her face, "So now it's good to say goodbye to you."

An Ran looked at Song Ying without speaking, and there was some emotion in her eyes.

An Ran is not Song Ying, but she can understand Song Ying's feeling a little bit, he will live in a foreign country, no friends, no acquaintances, even the language is not familiar to her, that kind of loneliness can almost overwhelm a person An adult, let alone his age.

"Then you..." An Ran opened her mouth, wanting to ask something.

"Don't ask me when I'm leaving, I'm taking this time to tell you that I don't want you to send me off, I don't need anyone to send me off, and you're a little crying bag, I'm crying so hard I can't leave. "Song Ying pulled An Ran's little face.

An Ran hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

Songying let go of her hand, looked at the person in front who was walking against others, suddenly laughed, and said in a moderate voice, "If Chu Danzhi dares to bully you, you can call me and I will clean it up for you. he."

An Ran smiled, "You can't even beat him, and you still want to deal with him."

"I went out to practice, after all, I remember that I was your little prince when I was a child." Song Ying raised her eyebrows, "But I don't like so-and-so, tsk tsk."

Just as An Ran was about to speak, a figure blocked her way out of the corner of her eye. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Chu Danzhi standing in front of her.

Chu Danzhi glanced at An Ran, then at Song Ying.

Song Ying clapped her hands, and said to Chu Danzhi, "Why don't we talk to each other."

An Ran quickly said: "Songying said he is leaving."

Chu Danzhi didn't answer, and the eyes under the brim of the hat squinted.

An Ran was so sensible that she climbed up two steps, but when she reached the top of Chu Dan, she was stopped by someone again.

Chu Danzhi looked at her, "Don't go far, I will find you later."

"Okay." An Ran obediently obeyed, and hurriedly continued to climb up.

Chu Danzhi turned to look at Songying, who was smiling at him and said, "Chu Danzhi, it's not easy."

An Ran looked at the endless road ahead, feeling hot and uncomfortable, she sighed, and then a shadow fell on her head, she raised her eyes, then turned her head to look over, "It's over so soon ?”

"There is nothing to say." Chu Danzhi said, "Didn't you bring water? Why don't you take it out and drink?"

An Ran shook her head, "I thought it was too heavy when I was in the car, so I drank it all. If I had known it would be so fatal, I would not drink it."

Chu Danzhi looked at her, took out a small pot from his bag, unscrewed the lid and gave it to her.

An Ran accepted it unceremoniously, tasted it, her eyes lit up, she smiled sweetly, and licked her lips with her little tongue, tasting the taste, "Sweet."

"Mung bean soup, I made some last night and brought it here." Chu Danzhi said.

"Then why don't you tell me, I want to bring it too, this is delicious." An Ran took another two sips.

(End of this chapter)