President Ba’s Little Rose

This is the most impulsive thing Shen Xizhi has done in the past eighteen years.

Just because of a phone call, I went to a strange city to see someone.

She didn't dare to tell her family that she took the subway from school to the airport. After getting the ticket, she sat in the waiting room with her schoolbag and waited for the plane.

She slid her finger on the screen for a long time, and clicked into the chat interface with Qiao Zong.

Hesitatingly edited a few lines, deleted all of them, and then exited.

Repeat this several times.

Shen Xizhi turned off the phone and looked up around.

The lights in the waiting room were bright, people around her were talking quietly, and the sweet voice of the announcer sounded from time to time in the broadcast.

Everyone performs their duties, doing what they should do.

Only she, sitting here, is to meet the person she likes.

Her heart was excited but timid.

I feel like a faint king at this moment, for the beauty in my heart, dare to destroy the country.

However, they cannot afford the consequences of the collapse of the country.

The plane took off at 6:50, and Shen Xizhi followed the crowd and sat in her seat.

She was seated by the window, and when she tilted her head, she could see the white clouds outside the window. It's close in front of you, as if you can reach it with your hand.

In the evening at this moment, the clouds were dyed orange-yellow by the rays of light, and the sunset glow was dazzling.

She squeezed the strap of her schoolbag, unconsciously wrapped the strap around her hand, and then loosened it.

Will Qiao Zong be very happy to see her?

Or, do you think she is too impulsive and immature?

But, she missed him.

Because I missed him and worried about him, all my impulses were immature and explained.

This miss gave her confidence, as if she was wearing an armor.

No matter what Qiao Zong's reaction was when he saw her, he seemed to be able to accept it.

Shen Xizhi bit her lip, rested her chin with one hand, and watched the sunset outside the glass window turn into a dark color, and finally turned into a deep ink blue.

The sun has set in the mountains, and night is falling.

Shen Xizhi reacted suddenly when he got off the plane and stood in the hall.

She didn't even know where Qiao Zong lived.

How can I find him like this?

The surrounding passengers passed her like a fish.

Shen Xizhi suddenly felt at a loss, she found a corner to stand. He lowered his head, turned on the phone signal, and found Qiao Zong from the recent call.

The moment she dialed it out, she put her hand back again.

She wrinkled her face, struggling between giving Qiao Zong a surprise and asking him to pick herself up.

But still can't make up his mind.

After a while, she clicked on the chat interface with Shen Qingyi.

Shen Xizhi: [Brother~]

Shen Qing translated back quickly, [? 】

Shen Xizhi: [I want to ask you a question~]

Shen Qing Translated: [? ? 】

Looking at the question marks he sent over, Shen Xizhi touched his nose and asked artificially, "Don't you have a friend?" 】

Shen Qing Translated: [? ? ? 】

Shen Xizhi bit his scalp: [Do you remember, that Uncle Joe? 】

Translated by Shen Qing: [I don’t know. 】

Shen Qing translated: [I am not familiar with this old man. 】

Shen Xizhi gritted his teeth.

Shen Xizhi pleased: [Then brother, do you know where this person's home is? 】

Shen Qing Translated: [? 】

Translated by Shen Qing: [I don't know. 】

Shen Xizhi took a deep breath, clicked on the voice, and said pitifully, "Dear brother, please, tell me where this old man lives~"

Shen Qingyi clicked on the voice and frowned after hearing it: [Can you speak well? 】

Shen Xizhi is very obedient: [uuuuuuuuuuu beg my brother to tell me where Uncle Joe lives qwq]

Translated by Shen Qing: […]

Shen Xizhi: [Big brother QAQ, I really want to know QAQ begs you uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Translated by Shen Qing: […]

Shen Qing translated: 【You are poisonous. 】

Translated by Shen Qing: [/Picture]

Shen Qing translated: [Shen Xizhi, please don't chat with me in the future. 】

Shen Xizhi clicked on the picture and saw an address in the screenshot.

It should be Qiao Zong's family.

She remembered the name of the place and was about to search the map. The phone vibrated again, and a message translated by Shen Qing popped out from the top: [Why are you looking for Qiao Zong? 】

Without returning, Shen Xizhi showed the airport according to the map and went to find the subway station.

There are a lot of people in Beijing. She didn't squeeze on the first subway, so she could only wait for the next trip with her schoolbag.

There were still a lot of people on the second trip. Shen Xizhi squeezed forward and finally took up space at the place closest to the subway gate.

She was squeezed by the crowd and pressed tightly to the door.

It seems that in the next second, it will be squeezed into meatloaf.

Shen Xizhi shrank her shoulders, turned around with difficulty, and faced the door.

There was a subway transfer in the middle, and about 20 minutes later, Shen Xizhi exited the subway entrance.

After she came out, there were fewer people. The night in the city was thick and the temperature dropped a lot. Her exposed calves were a bit cold.

The night wind blew over, and a small layer of goose bumps formed on the skin.

The temperature in Lishi today was a bit high and it was a sunny day. She thought she would be able to return to the dormitory after class, so she wore a thin long-sleeved dress and a pair of small leather shoes with a little heel on her feet.

After being squeezed in the subway for so long, her legs were a little tingling.

Shen Xizhi's eyes were already a little wet, she moved her ankles, holding her mobile phone and continuing to follow the directions on the map to find Qiao Zong.

It was discovered that Shen Qingyi had made several calls to her, the most recent one was three minutes ago.

She didn't hear it in the subway just now.

Shen Xizhi raised his head and glanced around, the neon lights flashing in the distance, this area without particularly high buildings looked a little barren.

At the subway station behind her, a person will come out every few minutes.

After a while, the feeling of fear surged to her heart, and Shen Xizhi calmed her mind, just about to give Shen Qing a call back.

His phone has already been called.

The phone's ringtone rang suddenly, and Shen Xizhi was holding the phone, but she was a little bit afraid to answer it.

Shen Qingyi didn't like her at first, if he knew that he had done such a ridiculous thing.

Shen Qingyi would definitely scold her to death.

She closed her eyes, held back the tears in her eyes, and clicked to answer.

Over there is Shen Qingyi's very impatient voice: "What are you asking Qiao Zong for? Calling you and not answering? You are not going to Qiao Zong? Ah? Shen Xizhi, speak! You are dumb. ?!"

Listening to Shen Qingyi's roar, her eyes gradually became sore.

Holding back the choking in his throat, Shen Xizhi also replied rudely: "I'm in class! Don't call me all the time, I'm very busy!"

Shen Qingyi seemed to be taken aback for a while, without speaking.

She hung up the phone after yelling.

After sniffing, Shen Xizhi sent a message in the dormitory group: "I went out for dinner with a suitor. If someone asks, you just say I'm in class. If I'm in class tomorrow, please help me answer it. ,please. 】

Su Qiang: [OK. 】

Zheng Peipei: [We all understand! 】

Liu Lilu: [A bit curious, who is this person? 】

Shen Xizhi didn't reply any more messages. She cut the interface of the phone, listened to the rustle of wind in her ears, holding back the feeling of crying, and looked down at the map.

This place is five hundred meters away from the address translated by Shen Qing, and it takes about eight minutes to walk.

Shen Xizhi walked to a corner, and she looked at the map intently, but didn't notice that someone dangling behind her followed.

The shadow seemed to be drunk, staring at the slender figure of the girl in front of him drunkenly, staggering after a step.

After being hung up by Shen Xizhi, Shen Qing became angry.

He was worried that the kid was worried for a long time, and after a long phone call, he was scolded.

Shen Qingyi couldn't hold his breath and called Qiao Zong directly.

Qiao Zong took a long time before picking it up. While waiting, Shen Qingyi's heart became more angry.

As soon as the call was answered, Shen Qingyi said coldly, "Are you better?"

"Hiss—" Qiao felt weak, rubbing his head and said: "My buddy, your voice is quieter, it makes me a headache."

"You are very delicate." Shen Qing translated sarcastically: "A sick lady chirps."

Qiao Zong had a good temper and was not angry. He just said, "Then you go try a gastroscope?"

"Heh." Shen Qingyi continued to mock him: "It's not just a gastroscope, many people have done it."

"Yes, yes." Qiao Zong said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Shen Qing translated: "It's okay."

Qiao Zong: "It's okay for our Lord Shen to be so angry?"

Shen Qing translated sneered: "I just see you not pleasing to your eyes."

"It's a coincidence, me too." Qiao Zong said: "It's hanging up, I'm very dizzy."

"You hang up and try." Shen Qing's translation was irritating.

"Just say anything." Qiao let out a sigh of relief: "I really hurt so much, I don't have the energy to quarrel with you."

"Shen Xizhi, do you know?" Shen Qing translated: "This Shen Xizhi asked me for your address just now. As her cousin, I care about her. I called her and I asked What did she want your address for, wouldn't she go looking for you? As a result, this Shen Xizhi said she was very busy, she was very busy!"

Qiao Zong said: "Shen Qing translated, wait—"

"She told me not to call her all the time." Shen Qingyi snorted from her nose: "Oh, I don't have to call her for ten years, especially, she actually hung up my phone."

Qiao Zong said: "What do you think your sister—"

"Very good, she actually dared to hang up my phone." Shen Qingyi remembered it again, and continued to chase Qiao Zong: "You said you were okay, why did you provoke my sister so that she came to me to ask me about you. Like you secretly."

"Translated by Shen Qing!" Qiao Zong took a breath and asked with a heavy nasal voice: "Which address did you give?"

"Your house." Shen Qingyi was stunned: "Why are you asking about this? Are you afraid that my sister will stop you at your house."

Qiao Zong was helpless: "No, I'm worried..."

"Don't worry, my sister won't like you like this." Shen Qing translated very decisively: "You don't deserve Shen Xizhi, you are old and..."

Qiao Zong: "..."

In the next second, Qiao hung up Shen Qingyi's call.

Shen Qing translated: "???"

The curtains in the ward were pulled, the lights were not turned on, and the room was dim.

Qiao Zong stood up from the bed and stretched out his hand to turn on the lamp. As soon as he moved, the pain in his stomach was terrible. He gritted his teeth and endured it, and small beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His fingers trembled slightly and called Shen Xizhi.

In a few seconds, the little girl picked it up. But did not speak.

Qiao Zong closed his eyes in pain, pinched the bed with his fingers, and asked dumbly: "Zhizhi, what are you doing?"

The little girl was silent for a while, and there seemed to be wind over there.

"At school?" Qiao Zong asked.

Shen Xizhi was full of enthusiasm before, and felt that she had come here so bravely.

But at this moment, hearing Qiao Zong's voice, her courage seemed to disappear, and countless fears came from the bottom of her heart.

"I, I'm looking for you." She whispered.