Jiang Yao and Yan Zhi set foot on that familiar alley again.
It was the one that Yan Zhi was blocked on.
Jiang Yao subconsciously looked at the young man beside him.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the warm light added a bit of softness to his facial features.
She was suddenly curious: "That yellow hair, why did they block you?"
Yan Zhi paused for a moment, then shook his head.
Jiang Yao didn't ask any more questions.
In fact, that yellow hair was the son of the owner of a small restaurant where Zhou Hui worked as a handyman.
In her early years, Zhou Hui was young and beautiful. Although she came from the countryside, she had a quiet and gentle temperament on her body.
It immediately made the restaurant owner think about it.
Give her some light work.
Zhou Hui has a simple temper, and under the deliberate disguise of the restaurant owner, he didn't discover the filth in his heart.
Until one day, the boss suddenly touched her in the kitchen, Zhou Hui was shocked.
She fought desperately.
The proprietress who heard the sound broke into the door, slapped Zhou Hui without saying a word, and called her a vixen and a despicable person.
Seeing this, the boss completely pushed the matter to Zhou Hui. For a while, rumors spread everywhere.
From then on, Yan Zhi began to be blocked in the alleys by Huang Mao every now and then, and his body was often scarred.
At that time, the young boy was only in junior high school.
He resisted.
But the next day, Huang Mao would take advantage of him to go to school, take a group of younger brothers to his door and kick the wall, scolding Zhou Hui as a vixen non-stop.
When Yan Zhi went home and saw Zhou Hui's swollen eyes from crying, he didn't resist anymore.
These reasons are too unbearable for Yan Zhi, and he subconsciously wants to hide them from Jiang Yao.
"Wow, brother, look over there!"
The corner of the clothes was pulled suddenly, and the little girl cried out in surprise.
Yan Zhi came back to his senses, first looked at Jiang Yao's pretty face, and then followed her finger.
The setting sun leaves long shadows.
Thousands of clusters of golden arrow-like rays of light burst out from the clouds, reflecting the sky in various colors, forming a magnificent picture.
Like ribbons, like layers of terraced fields, like continuous mountains.
"The orange over there, the purple over there, and the pink over there are so beautiful!" Jiang Yao couldn't help but sigh.
Yan Zhi lowered his eyes slightly.
I saw that the little girl's pretty face was full of surprises, and her watery deer eyes were bent into a crescent shape because of her happy mood, and her gaze was shining brightly.
He moved his Adam's apple and said, "Well, it's beautiful."
She is more beautiful than sunset.
Jiang Yao thought he was talking about the future, and nodded in agreement.
After a while, he suddenly turned his head.
"However... everything in the world is inferior to you." Jiang Yao said seriously.
Beep beep.
The first step in taking my brother home is to start with sweet talk!
The little girl's eyebrows and eyes are cautious, but the tips of her delicate ears are bleeding red.
Obviously a strong look.
A rare smile flashed across Yan Zhi's eyes, and the speed was astonishingly fast.
Jiang Yao grabbed the corner of her clothes and lowered her head.
I didn't find it.
This is the first time she has consciously said such words to Yan Zhi, so she is a little... shy.
But it took a long time to wait for Yan Zhi's answer.
Jiang Yao was a little annoyed.
Just when she was downcast, the young man's cold and deep voice came from above her head.
"But I'm not as good as you."
Jiang Yao:! ! !
Jiang Yao raised his head abruptly.
ah ah!
What did brother say? !
Everything in the world is inferior to him, but she is better than everything and also better than him? !
Is this what she understood? ! !
"You..." Jiang Yao's redness spread from the tips of her ears to her cheeks.
"Um?"
The slightly rising ending made Jiang Yao's face blush again.
His face was scalding hot.
She raised her hand to fan the wind to cover up, and muttered in a low voice in an attempt to change the subject: "How long until we arrive?"
"Soon." Yan Zhi said.
Facing Jiang Yao's small thoughts, he didn't expose it, so don't run away before reaching the door this time.
(end of this chapter)