The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Zhao Sien, who was far away in Haishi, didn't know these wonderful things happened in Kyoto. She always felt that someone was secretly following her.

But after looking back several times, there was no one at all.

This feeling will appear every once in a while.

If it weren't for the malice in her eyes, she would have told her family and let her parents or eldest brother handle it.

"Ouch." Suddenly, Zhao Sien, who was walking, squatted down and covered his feet in pain, "it hurts."

She was painfully blocked on the ground, her head bowed, and she couldn't see her facial expression clearly, but she could feel it from the stuffy hum just now. It should be that her feet were twisted, which was very painful.

Even, it seemed that she could be heard crying softly.

Yaojingsong suddenly remembered the first time he saw Zhao Sien, when he followed his sister back to Beishui village. He went out with a group of friends. It was boring to play. He hid alone and wanted to have a rest. As a result, he saw Zhao Sien who was also hiding and crying.

Beautiful big eyes looked at him pitifully, red. Seeing that he was also looking at her, he quickly lowered his head and wiped his tears.

"What's the matter with you?" He asked foolishly, "have you been wronged? Someone bullied you? Tell me, I'll beat him for you. No one dares to bully you after I'm afraid."

This is Yao Jingsong's rule.

"No." Zhao si'en shook his head. "I'm just homesick."

"Isn't your home here?" Yaojingsong asked.

"No, my home is in Kyoto." Zhao si'en said in a nasal voice.

It's educated youth.

Yaojingsong nodded, touched his chin and said, "don't cry. Crying doesn't work. Otherwise, I'll learn bird singing for you? The bird singing I learned is very nice. When my sister cries, I give it to her, so she won't cry."

Yao Jingsong really learned how to sing when he finished speaking.

He is really realistic.

Zhao Sien thought.

"The next time you cry, I'll whistle for you." Yao Jingsong said.

However, after she returned to Kyoto and came to Haishi with her family, she never heard his bird singing again.

Well, although many times, she often has the same illusion as now, taking the real bird call as his whistle.

"Does it hurt?"

Until Yao Jingsong really stood in front of her, Zhao Sien found that he was not dreaming.

He really came.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Sien stood up and took two steps excitedly. "Have you been following me?"

"Your feet... Nothing?" Yaojingsong asked.

"Nothing." Zhao Sien smiled sweetly, "I don't know who is following me. I did it on purpose."

She looks really good when she smiles. She is the sweetest smiling girl Yao Jingsong has ever seen in her life, as if all the troubles in the world can be eliminated.

"I... I just came to see you." Caught in this way, Yao Jingsong blushed and said, "if you're OK, I'll go first."

"Yao Jingsong," Zhao Sien called him back, "have you come to see me several times?"

Yao Jingsong paused, and then heard what she said, and began to run away.

"Yao Jingsong, don't run." Zhao si'en followed him, "wait."

However, Yao Jinsong ran faster.

"Alas..."

Zhao Sien shouted.

Yao Jingsong didn't dare to run away. Looking back, he saw Zhao Sien squatting on the ground and looking at him pitifully, "don't run."