0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

"It's already 55:[-]!" Luo Xiheng said, he stretched his long legs, sat on the bicycle, patted the back seat and said, "Come on, I'll take you there!"

Xia Ruoqi looked at Luo Xiheng hesitantly.

"Hurry up! Do you want to be late for the first class?" Luo Xiheng anxiously reached out to pull her.

Xia Ruoqi was passively pulled forward a few steps to the back seat of the bicycle.

But she didn't sit on it as she said, but stood there blankly, staring at the back seat in a daze. [

She thought about the days when Luo Xiheng often took her around on a bicycle, and an inexplicable pain and sadness absurdly arose in her heart.

Those happy and happy days seem to be close in front of you, but they seem to be far away in the sky...

The eye sockets suddenly felt astringent and itchy, and the vision became a little blurred, and the hot liquid was slowly crawling out...

Xia Ruoqi quickly lowered her head.

She didn't want to, Luo Xiheng saw...

The appearance of crying.

However, Xia Ruoqi's movement of lowering her head caused the tears that were only lingering in her eyes to slip down all of a sudden.

"Pa-ta-pa-ta-"

Tears fell one by one, and before she could see clearly, they hit the ground and shattered.

"Ruoqi?" Seeing Xia Ruoqi burst into tears, Luo Xiheng panicked.

He hurriedly withdrew his feet, parked the car aside, and didn't know how to comfort her in a hurry, "What's wrong with you? Did I say something that made you unhappy?"

"No." Xia Ruoqi wiped away the tears in her eyes, raised her head, her trembling tone concealed a choking feeling, "I'm just...it's nothing."

Speaking of this, Xia Ruoqi stopped suddenly, she smiled, walked to the side of the bicycle, patted the back seat, and said with a smile, "Xiheng, can you please give me a ride? I'm really going to be late."

"Uh...um." Luo Xiheng didn't know why Xia Ruoqi suddenly laughed again, but he didn't ask any further questions, and pushed the car over again, and straddled it.

Xia Ruoqi followed suit and sat up——

Like every time in the past, the tacit understanding is perfect.

Luo Xiheng asked about the classroom where Xia Ruoqi was in class, without any hesitation, she immediately stepped on the pedal and drove towards her destination.

After the figures of the two disappeared, a man dressed in a black windbreaker, a baseball cap and sunglasses, holding a camera in his hand, dressed like a perverted uncle, got out of the grass and followed stealthily. go up.