She is soft on my heart

Chapter 93
"Xing Shen? Why are you squatting at the door and not entering the house so late?"

Aunt Zhang seemed to be going out with her bag on her shoulders, but when she came out, she saw the little girl across the door with her knees buried in her head, curled up in a dark corner by the door.

Hearing the sound, Li Xingchen raised his head slowly, pulled the corners of his lips politely and obediently, and explained the reason in a warm voice: "I went downstairs to throw the trash and closed the door, and I forgot to take the key when I came up."

"Then let me call your family." Aunt Zhang put her hands in her bag to take out her mobile phone.

"No, no, no." Li Xingchen stood up quickly, her legs were numb after squatting for a long time, and she was a little dizzy when she got up suddenly. She endured the discomfort, and declined Aunt Zhang's kindness, a little hesitant: "I, I, go to Aunt Zhao by myself. .”

"That's fine." Aunt Zhang went downstairs with a hesitant expression.

Zhao Hui has a big mouth, and he has no taboos about adopting Li Xingshen, who is dissatisfied with it. He has to gossip everywhere, and the neighbors who are a little closer know her situation.

Aunt Zhang also felt sorry for this good boy, she turned to her after halfway down the stairs and said, "If you really can't go back, just knock on my door, your uncle is inside."

Li Xing Shen nodded, "Thank you, Aunt Zhang."

When the sound of Aunt Zhang's footsteps went down further and further, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor went out, Li Xingshen lowered his brows and squatted back to the corner.

Li Zhengye has already returned to the company. The project he is in charge of is too busy. He has to run around every day to measure data on the spot. If he is not on vacation, he usually lives directly in the staff dormitory. Whether he comes back on Saturday or Sunday depends on the situation.

Zhao Hui was playing cards in the chess and card room downstairs, and Li Xingshen knew that he couldn't disturb her. Even if she only needed a key, Zhao Hui would not give it to her, and might even scold her.

Li Xingshen could only pin his hopes on Li Yun who went out, but since that night, Li Yun hadn't spoken to her again. He went out early in the daytime and came back late at night.

The windshield in the corridor was broken and hadn’t been repaired, so we waited for about half an hour. The coolness of the autumn night hit, Li Xingchen was wearing slippers, a thin long-sleeved T-shirt without a coat, and she still hugged her body tightly. I couldn't help shivering.

She really couldn't wait for Li Yun, and after struggling for a while, she decided to go to the chess and card room to find out the situation. If Zhao Huizheng won, she might give her the key.

The chess and card room is behind the canteen downstairs. This is the brightest and noisiest place in the residential area at night.

Once inside, the smell of cigarettes, sweat, and feet are mixed together, the sound of yelling and betting on mahjong, and the sound of slot machines playing coins are mixed together.

Li Xingchen frowned and covered his nose, and when he looked up, he found many people were looking at him.

"Who is such a watery girl?" She heard a sentence amidst the noise.

Li Xingshen walked towards the mahjong area, and soon saw Zhao Hui's newly permed curly hair, but she continued to walk a few steps, but she stopped.

Obviously, Zhao Hui was arguing with another person at the poker table.

Li Xingchen felt that it was impossible to ask for the key. She stood there in a daze, and suddenly a hand touched her shoulder, and an unpleasant underarm odor came into her nose.

She dodged subconsciously, turned her head and saw a greasy, bald middle-aged uncle, smiling wretchedly, showing his yellow-stained teeth, "Who are you looking for, little girl?"

The people around noticed that they all called him nonsense, but he didn't take it seriously, and stared greedily at Li Xingchen.

Li Xing frowned, shook his head in panic, wanted to go out, but was blocked by his fat body, "Go, uncle will take you to have fun."

While talking, she was about to reach out again, Li Xingchen backed away in fear, her arm accidentally hit the corner of the table, she didn't care about the pain, and wanted to squeeze out from the side seam, the uncle moved forward and wanted to pull her.

The people around looked at him, cursed a few words, and then returned to his own cards. No one took any action. One was not to meddle in other people's business, and the other was that he didn't have the guts to really mess around.

Suddenly there was a scream, and the uncle's ear was grabbed and pinched by a fierce looking aunt, who was his wife.

He was dragged out by the ear, "How dare you flirt with the little girl in a building?! I want to go to jail and send you in personally!"

Li Xingchen ran out in panic, while Zhao Hui was still spitting over the cards, blushing and neck thick, and didn't even turn his head.

The night is boundless, and darkness sweeps across the land.

Li Xingshen calmed down her fears, and walked out of the residential building slowly, with the cool wind blowing her neck, she folded her arms and rubbed them, and walked along the street for a stroll.

I don't know how long it took, she walked from the quiet old area to the brightly lit downtown area, found a bench on a lively street and sat down, watching the people coming and going in front of her, speeding up like a movie lens, she at every turn.

"Meow~"

A fat white cat with glazed eyes suddenly jumped out from the bushes behind her and began to grab her without saying a word.

Li Xingshen was forced to get up, and the white cat stopped, looked in one direction, then looked back at her and barked twice.

It took two steps in that direction with its short legs, then looked back at her and barked twice.

Li Xingchen felt that it was inexplicable, but it seemed to attract her attention. Anyway, she had nothing to do and no place to go, "You lead the way."

It stopped and walked and looked back, as if afraid that she would not keep up. Li Xingchen suddenly wanted to laugh, thinking that he slipped out at night to follow a very thoughtful cat, it was...unbelievable.

Behind it is a small circular square, surrounded by lush flowers and trees. In the center of the square, there are people walking their dogs and others dancing. Go through it, and the position is roughly symmetrical with the bench she was sitting on. Jiang Cong is sitting there.

Li Xing paused and stood still for a few seconds, then lowered his head and looked at the cat, rubbed his eyes and looked over, it was indeed Jiang Cong.

Incredible X2.

A motorcycle with smooth lines was parked not far away. Jiang Cong leaned back on the bench with all his strength, with his arms thrown back on the back of the chair. Blowing and burning, the eyes are empty.

Soft footsteps approaching, "Meow~"

Jiang Tiehammer wandered into sight, followed by a pair of pink girls' slippers, with a thin and lonely ankle exposed.

Jiang Cong raised his head slowly, and the moment their eyes met, both of them were stunned.

Sitting and standing in a daze for a few minutes, the two spoke at the same time.

"runaway?"

"Been beaten?"

"..."

Silent again.

Li Xingchen looked at his fair-skinned face, several red palm marks were dazzling, a dark red blood scab formed on the eyelid, the surrounding was still purple, and the corner of the mouth was also broken, she frowned unconsciously.

After observing his injury for a while, Li Xingchen walked over and sat down beside him, looked at the ground and sighed, and asked worriedly, "Would you like to treat your injury?"

She didn't ask the reason, Jiang never would be beaten, unless he didn't fight back, if he could not fight back, the probability would be... his family.

Jiang Cong put out his cigarette first, turned his head to look at her, didn't speak, and after looking at her for a few seconds, he took off his coat and threw it with his hand. The loose clothes were wrapped around her head, covering most of her body.

He didn't answer the question, his voice was tired and hoarse: "Why did you come out dressed like this at night?"

The clothes marked his unique taste, Li Xingchen pulled down some coats and put them on his shoulders, turned to look at him and said: "I had a fight with my family, they kicked me out, I am penniless now There are places to go."

Jiang Cong: "..."

Why is this so familiar?

(End of this chapter)