The Little Crying Bag and his Mr. Grumpy

Chapter 4: I love you

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30. Take me with you

There was a lot of gossip in the No. 2 Middle School of City B, but in their year, the most famous one was that they couldn't wait to confess to the No. 2 in the second grade after finishing the college entrance examination.

"Qu Yao." Tang Miao panted and called out Qu Yao, who was still immersed in the test, "Do me a favor."

"what?"

Tang Miao gritted her teeth, "I remember you said that your brother studied computers."

"Yes." Qu Yao nodded.

"Find me an IP address, please."

Qu Yao nodded quickly, there was a mailbox on the paper.

"This is… "

Tang Miao remembered the text message she received three nights before the college entrance examination—

"Miaomiao, happy birthday. Take my share and go to A University together."

Seeing Tang Miao's expression, Qu Yao didn't say any more, "Okay... I'll keep it a secret."

31. You can also

Tang Miao returned home and wiped her hair. It was raining heavily outside.

"How about the paper?" Tang Zhan asked concerned.

"is acceptable."

Tang Zhan laughed, and Mother Tang couldn't help shaking her head, "You child."

Tang Miao's "okay" made him the No. 1 student in the college entrance examination in City B that year, let him be admitted to the best major in University A, and won him a four-year national scholarship.

Everyone thought that he would continue to study or go abroad for further studies, but Tang Miao chose to start a business, and Tang's father and mother could only follow him. After the college entrance examination, Tang Miao became more and more creative.

Sometimes, Mother Tang also wondered if the boy who looked like a little crying bag in the past was her own son

At this time, Tang Zhan would be silent again, and then help Tang Miao to block a wave of blind dates, "The most important thing is that children like it."

"How do you want to celebrate your birthday? Do you want to invite your classmates to play at home?" Mother Tang asked him. Tang Miao was taken aback. It turned out that tomorrow was his birthday, so he shook his head, "Just eat something at home."

"Where's the classmate? Would you please?" Mother Tang still remembered that Tang Miao often brought Qi Ming home. She also knew about Qi Ming, but she didn't know the inside story.

"Let's eat." Tang Zhan brought food to Tang Miao, "When the child is older, he can live as he wants."

"Thank you." Tang Miao lowered her head and took a mouthful of rice.

After dinner, Tang Miao accompanied her parents to watch the news broadcast. Mother Tang said, "You really don't take the police test? After all, your second cousin and your father can help you." The current status of the Tang family More than just help.

Tang Miao's smile faded a lot, and she couldn't see her emotions. "No, Mom, I'm a little tired. I'll go upstairs first."

Tang Zhan sighed, his eyes darkened.

32. Don't cry

Tang Miao stayed up all night. He stared at the computer without blinking. He repeatedly refreshed his mailbox and no new emails appeared.

He felt a little pain in his heart, aching faintly.

Why did Qi Ming miss the appointment

Tang Miao actually didn't know anything. He only knew that every year on his birthday, he would receive an unfamiliar email that could never be answered—

Tang Shui Shui, happy birthday.

Qi Ming, you bastard!

Tang Miao bit her lip to suppress all her emotions. In the first year or two, Qi Ming would still say to him - Miaomiao, happy birthday. I miss you so much or wait for me to come back.

But now it has become Tang Shui Shui...

Tang Miao knew the difference, and Qi Ming wanted to forget him.

Forget about crossing the line that night.

Qi Ming! You are a complete asshole!

If... you text me happy birthday, call me anything, and I won't cry.

It can only be said that Qi Ming is better at coaxing Tang Miao than he thinks, even if it is remote

At the last minute of the day, Tang Miao finally received an email from Qi Ming—

Tang Shui Shui, happy birthday.

And at the end of the continuous drop-down of the email, there is another sentence -

Miaomiao, I miss you so much.

Tang Miao slept peacefully, he hadn't slept for thirty-six hours.

Qi Ming, I miss you too.

Although you are a bastard, who can see it? !

33.

"Where's my little brother? Are you on a date?" Tang Suhuo joked as soon as he entered the old house.

"Will the mountain be closed due to such heavy snow?" Mother Tang looked at the weather outside worriedly.

"Going to climb the mountain again, what hobby? Going to the mountain for Valentine's Day?"

"What Valentine's Day?" Tang Zhan asked.

"Uncle, are you so old-fashioned? It's Western Valentine's Day on February 14."

"February 14th..." How could Tang Zhan not remember that he signed the wanted notice that morning. "Is it Valentine's Day..."

He looked a little dazed at the goose feather snow outside.

"I don't know if Xiaomiao will be able to make it to dinner." Mother Tang sighed, "I also invited guests."

"Cancel." Tang Zhan stood up and said.

"What?" Mother Tang said in surprise.

"I said cancel." Tang Zhan gave the order without question.

"Tang Zhan, what do you mean?" Tang's mother was really anxious this time, "Xiao Miao is so old that she has never even talked about a girlfriend. Back to the beginning, she established a career before starting a family. Now that her career has been established, Xiao Miao has Twenty-five, it's time to start a family, right? Even if you don't want to get married, talk about a girlfriend first."

Tang Zhan didn't know how to explain this problem, but he couldn't bear to stab his son again in this day.

Tang Suhuo vaguely knew something, and shrugged helplessly, "Uncle, it's too late, people are already downstairs."

34. Peace

"Donor, it's snowing heavily today, and the Taoist temple is closed." The little Taoist opened the door and probed a small head.

"Really?" Tang Miao was at a loss, "Thank you."

After a while, Xiao Daotong opened the door again, and saw Tang Miao still standing in the same place, because he wanted to enter the observation, the umbrella in his hand had already been put away, at this time, the body was covered with snow, and he couldn't bear it, "The donor is sincere. , come with me."

"Thank you, the little master."

Xiao Daotong's ears turned red and he was a little shy.

Tang Miao knelt down respectfully. In fact, he didn't ask for anything, and he only asked for the safety of one person today.

"Donor, I heard that today is Valentine's Day."

"Really?" Tang Miao was a little stunned, he only remembered that today was the day Qi Ming left.

How many years has it been? It's been seven years. The eight years of the Anti-Japanese War have been won, and I don't know if he can wait until Qi Ming.

"Master Shi doesn't ask for marriage? The Yuelao Temple behind the main hall is very effective..."

In fact, Tang Miao had been here before. In the second year of high school, he sneaked away to pay homage to Bai Yue Lao, and Qi Ming was angry with him.

Back then, he begged the people he was thinking of to also be able to cherish him, and it was true that he had not returned to repay.

This time he begged not to make him wait that long, although he would wait no matter how long.

"Donor, do you want a red rope?"

Tang Miao smiled, "I already asked for one."

After donating the merit money, Tang Miao left with the Xiaodaotong. When the door was closed, the Xiaodaotong asked curiously, "Is that red rope effective?"

"Effective."

At the beginning, he was greedy and wanted to grow old with Qi Ming.

"Idiot, how can you ask yourself for this kind of thing."

35, very distressed

"What did you say?" Tang Miao returned to her senses.

The girl replied with a good temper: "Do you have any plans in the future? Will you settle in City B?"

Tang Suhuo smiled and said, "Xiao Miao has never lived outside of City B in her life."

"That's why I want to try it if I haven't tried it, right? Second brother." Tang Miao took over his words. "I'm still young, don't tie me to death, I know you envy me, it's a pity, Officer Tang."

Tang Suhuo gritted his teeth, did he know that this was introducing him to someone

The girl's face changed and she asked, "Where do you want to develop in the future?"

"Go abroad." Tang Miao said indifferently: "My second brother is more stable than me, second brother, don't you have a girlfriend?"

Tang Suhuo: "..." He hasn't had enough!

"Xiao Miao, you." Tang's mother was a little embarrassed, and she suddenly found that she didn't understand her son who was squeamish and eldest.

"You want to go abroad?" Tang Zhan said solemnly.

Tang Miao nodded, "I've earned almost the same money in the past few years. I'll sell the company and go abroad for a while."

Tang Zhan re-examined his son, it turned out that he had such an idea from the beginning...

"Dad, don't look at me like that, I haven't decided yet. I have to know where my first stop when I go abroad is."

Qi Ming, this bastard, didn't reveal half a word to him at all, and the IP was not the same country every time.

He could guess that the person must have sent the email and quickly moved to another country. One was for safety reasons, and the other was that he didn't want him to find it.

It's a jerk, but he's also very distressed.

36, quit

"Xiao Huo, send this to your brother." Tang Zhan lit a cigarette.

"Xiao Miao?"

"Well, let's go."

"Uncle, this is still in the encryption period!" Tang Suhuo was anxious.

"Just take it as a little compensation from my father to him."

Tang Suhuo was speechless. Naturally, dinner broke up that day. Although Tang Miao's scene was round and beautiful, everyone's heart was uneasy.

After dinner, Tang Miao spoke in a spirited manner, but fainted directly on the sofa. The high temperature of forty degrees made Tang Miao talk nonsense. ."

Tang Zhan finally opened the matter up completely, and Tang Miao didn't know if he knew about it. In short, the family never talked about his marriage again.

"What is this?" Tang Miao looked at the rare guest at home.

"Your father asked me to bring it to you."

Tang Miao stared blankly at the top secret on the folder and shook his head, "Take it back, I didn't blame him in the first place."

"Xiao Miaomiao has really grown up." Tang Suhuo rubbed his head, "Second brother really misses crying."

Tang Miao pursed her lips: "I haven't cried for a long time."

"I know." Tang Suhuo waved his hand, "Then I'll go back to make a business, but Xiaomiao, you're too boring. You gave me such a big trouble last time, and you didn't even want to invite me to eat a candy."

Tang Miao's love for candy is probably an interesting fact that everyone in the family knows.

Tang Miao reluctantly looked at his second brother, who was living and returning, "I have stopped eating candy for a long time."

"Have your mouth tricked again?" Tang Suhuo joked.

"Stop doing."

Really quit, he was afraid that other candies would cover the taste of that candy, and he was afraid that he would never remember Qi Ming's candy, that kiss.

37, wait until

Wanted order revoked.

Tang Zhan looked at the documents reported to him, and there was a taste of bitterness.

The subordinates were very puzzled, why Minister Tang's wrongful case as city B's public security chief made him so happy, even though he had fought for a long time and ordered them to re-investigate the case.

But to seriously say that this is a wrong case and should be held accountable.

But they also knew that there were too many disputes over interests in that year's cases.

Including the real criminal who has just been sentenced, Yao Lin who left a confession in prison before committing suicide, the witness who gave perjury, and the factional disputes behind it...

"Minister Tang, you still need to sign."

"Sign, of course."

Tang Zhan's eyes flashed with tears.

38. Italy

Hongmiao's employees feel that their boss is unhappy every day.

Not that he was really grumpy, of course, but that he had drooping eyes and looked unhappy.

Of course, they only dare to think about it, after all, the boss is really fierce...

He's the kind of murderer who can make you break into a cold sweat just by smiling.

"BOSS, there is a cooperation, the other party hopes that you can come forward."

"What cooperation?" Tang Miao said without raising her head.

"It's the Italian company from before. The other party is really picky, and the cooperation plan has been changed several times."

"Did their boss come forward?"

"The other party said no."

Tang Miao sneered, "Call Qu Yao to come forward."

"Sister Qu is still on vacation..." The secretary reminded him weakly.

"It's actually good for you to go."

"I'm not free, I have an exam that day."

Secretary: "..." Can you spare me mortals

Tang Miao has been taking TOEFL and IELTS since college, but he is only taking the test, and he will take the test again as soon as it expires. But I didn't see the boss planning to study abroad or immigrate. Of course, the secretary felt that he was just taking the exam for the exam, and despised them, who were almost scumbags.

Tang Miao, who had just finished the exam, rushed into his second brother's office after receiving the call, "Have you found it?"

"He lived in Italy for two years."

Tang Miao couldn't help grinding her teeth when she thought that none of the emails in the past two years were from Italy.

This bastard.

"Thanks."

"Xiao Miao, since everything is over, if you find him, bring him back."

Tang Miao just smiled, if Qi Ming really didn't want to, he wouldn't force him.

Italian should not be difficult to learn.

39. Underworld

"Your Majesty."

Tang Miao is in a good mood and can naturally joke, "No gift."

"Your Majesty's call for help, Sister Qu didn't get it done last time, and this time it's even more difficult."

"So tall and strong, with black clothes and black sunglasses, it's like a triad."

"Actually, the underworld isn't scary." Tang Miao muttered, and would listen to his legal speeches and secretly stuff him with pornographic films behind Qi Ming's back.

He was actually waiting for the mail. Today was his birthday, but that bastard, Qi Ming, broke his trust again.

"I don't know Italian either. Boss, you're not learning Italian. Go and try it."

"And their boss also came and said that if you don't go, he will leave in half an hour."

In fact, this cooperation is a win-win situation. The other party wants to open the domestic market through them, and Hongmiao also hopes to open the international market through this cooperation.

It just happened to be when the unhappy boss was happy, so it was unfortunate.

"Let's go."

The little secretary was finally rescued, and followed Tang Miao arrogantly. The man in the conference room didn't look easy to mess with. Although he was handsome, his face was impatient. When she answered the phone, she could hear his fists crunching. , and with faded red rope tied around his hands, weird and scary.

40, go out

Before Tang Miao opened the door, he had already restrained all his emotions. He was thinking about how to ask hello in Italian, and his secretary was so frightened that he had to get the debt back.

After pushing the door, Tang Miao looked at the three men in black who were exactly the same as what the little secretary described, and saw the impatient man sitting in the middle of them, and suddenly wanted to laugh and cry.

Tang Miao twitched her lips and said, "Go out."

"Boss?"

"Everyone goes out, I can discuss this business alone."

The man in the seat stood up suddenly, his mouth opened slightly, and the whites of his eyes slowly turned red.

Tang Miao thought that apart from that night, he had never seen such a stupid Qi Ming again.

Qi Ming said in a hoarse voice, "All go out."

Although the man in black was surprised, he left obediently, and before leaving, he took the little secretary out with him.

So the little secretary was humiliated and found that they all seemed to be Chinese, although they were a little taller and stronger, like a triad.

41. I miss you

"Qi Ming!"

Qi Ming caught Tang Miao who was pounced on him, and let Tang Miao tore his neckline. He took another bite at the place with the old tooth marks, and tears and snot stuck on his body.

"Tang Shui Shui, your cry is still so powerful."

Qi Ming teased, but his arms tightly bound Tang Miao, and he gritted his teeth to try not to let his choked sob escape the corner of his lips.

In fact, none of them have the right to say anyone, Qi Ming's eyes are not shallower than Tang Miao's.

"Qi Ming, I miss you."

Tang Miao's lips trembled, and her voice dragged her into crying.

"Don! Water! Water! If you cry again..."

"I'll cry." Tang Miao nibbled at his neck indiscriminately, "You're a bastard."

"If you want to cry again, I'll kiss you." Qi Ming's eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

Tang Miao was stunned. Five seconds later, Tang Miao could be heard crying outside the door.

The little secretary opened her eyes wide, and just as she was about to rush in, several men in black next to her hurriedly held her up. Just kidding, that drooping-eyed indifferent man just looked like he was unhappy, and their boss was unhappy, but it would make them all unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Qu Yao raised her eyebrows.

"Sister Qu, the boss talked to their boss about business, but the boss was crying." The little secretary was about to cry too. She followed Tang Miao for more than two years, and Tang Miao never shed a tear. I'm crying so hard at the moment, how could I be bullied

"You said Tang Miao cried?" Qu Yao repeated in disbelief.

"Yes, listen."

Qu Yao suddenly laughed out loud, and tears came out, "It's good to cry."

The third year of high school is over, but they still have a lifetime. It's good.

"Don't stick around here, get off work early today."

"Why... why?"

Qu Yao thought for a while, "The owner is happy."

42. I love you

"My little ancestor..." Qi Ming kissed the lips that he only dreamed of in the middle of the night.

"It's not too dirty." Jun Yi's face was full of tears.

"Do you dislike me?" Tang Miao looked like you disliked me and didn't let go.

"I don't dislike it, I like to die." Qi Ming kissed his tears little by little.

"You still owe me a word."

Qi Ming originally wanted to give him a surprise tonight, but he didn't expect to give himself a surprise, "Miaomiao, happy birthday."

"There's more." Tang Miao blinked.

Qi Ming touched his pocket, took out a candy and peeled it, but this time he ate it himself. Without waiting for Tang Miao to protest, he lowered his head and put it into his mouth, "Is it sweet?"

Tang Miao chased his tongue and pieces of candy, nodding desperately.

This sweetness seems to have filled up the bitterness of the past.

"Miaomiao, I love you."

I owe eight years of love letters, eight years of missing, eight years of candy, and eight years of no crying, and I will supply you all in the future.

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