After the muffled sound, it slowly fell, and retreated weakly against the cold wall.
suddenly--
"Woooo..."
A burst of suppressed sobs was particularly obvious at this quiet moment.
Rong Qianlong's already tense body was like the last string being oppressed, and it would break with a little force.
"... woo woo..."
The hoarse voice came again, even if it was just two simple words, he could tell that it was definitely her.
Surprise flashed in his eyes, Rong Qianlong was like a leopard waking up, his whole body was on guard, and he was listening.
Soon, the voice came again.
Hearing the cry coming from the alley 45 degrees directly in front of him, his tightly pursed thin lips raised.
At first, he ran towards that side quickly, but after running a few steps, he slowed down again, as if he was afraid of frightening something, so he was so cautious.
In the dark corner, followed by the light outside, only a silhouette can be vaguely seen. Gradually, when the eyes got used to the darkness, Rong Qianlong looked at the familiar clothes and the small group curled up there.
The bottom of my heart is soft and painful.
She is like a lost child who can't find her way home.
Standing still in front of her, because the movements were so light, she didn't seem to know that she was not alone here.
Burying his small head on his knees and hugging himself with both hands, such a self-protective posture is the action of an extremely insecure person.
Rong Qianlong squatted down in front of her, raised his head slightly to look at the shrunken body, but didn't dare to touch it immediately.
Afraid that the sudden move would frighten her.
Rong Qianlong pursed his lips tightly, the distress in his eyes was almost overflowing.
Gently and softly, the generous big palm fell on the top of her hair after several hesitations, feeling the tension of her body, Rong Qianlong stroked her little by little.
"...It's okay, it's okay."
The soft voice was unprecedentedly gentle. Rong Qianlong squatted in front of her, feeling her helpless sobbing under the palm of his hand, as if his heart was being torn apart again.
Several times I opened my mouth to say something, but didn't know what to say.
Words become meaningless at this time.
The hand stroking the top of the hair slowly moved down, and finally clasped her in his arms.
The body was tense, and finally gradually relaxed under his comfort, leaning against his arms, clutching the hem of his clothes timidly, the suppressed crying gradually became louder, until finally it was out of control.
"Woooo..."
In the silent night, only a faint yellow light flickered in the distance.
In the alley, a delicate body leans against a straight and strong chest.
There are no extra words, only a man's gentle voice that can melt glaciers, uttering one word over and over again, "Good boy..."
Men are very unfamiliar with comforting people, but that low and hoarse voice is inexplicably touching.
It seemed that the dark midnight could illuminate the lights ahead, so that she would not be so afraid.
suddenly--
Rong Qianlong felt a chill on his face, and looked up at the snowflakes that were always falling from the sky...
It actually snowed.
This is the first snow of this year, a snow that came later.
"Snowing."
Whispering words resounded, and Qing Keke, who had been sobbing all the time, became so quiet in an instant, raised her head slightly, felt the coldness of snowflakes falling on her face, and her expression was in a trance for a moment.
It's really... snowing!
I sobbed from time to time, as if I even forgot to cry.
In a daze, "Snow."
Xu Shi cried for so long that his voice became a little hoarse.
suddenly--
"Woooo..."
A burst of suppressed sobs was particularly obvious at this quiet moment.
Rong Qianlong's already tense body was like the last string being oppressed, and it would break with a little force.
"... woo woo..."
The hoarse voice came again, even if it was just two simple words, he could tell that it was definitely her.
Surprise flashed in his eyes, Rong Qianlong was like a leopard waking up, his whole body was on guard, and he was listening.
Soon, the voice came again.
Hearing the cry coming from the alley 45 degrees directly in front of him, his tightly pursed thin lips raised.
At first, he ran towards that side quickly, but after running a few steps, he slowed down again, as if he was afraid of frightening something, so he was so cautious.
In the dark corner, followed by the light outside, only a silhouette can be vaguely seen. Gradually, when the eyes got used to the darkness, Rong Qianlong looked at the familiar clothes and the small group curled up there.
The bottom of my heart is soft and painful.
She is like a lost child who can't find her way home.
Standing still in front of her, because the movements were so light, she didn't seem to know that she was not alone here.
Burying his small head on his knees and hugging himself with both hands, such a self-protective posture is the action of an extremely insecure person.
Rong Qianlong squatted down in front of her, raised his head slightly to look at the shrunken body, but didn't dare to touch it immediately.
Afraid that the sudden move would frighten her.
Rong Qianlong pursed his lips tightly, the distress in his eyes was almost overflowing.
Gently and softly, the generous big palm fell on the top of her hair after several hesitations, feeling the tension of her body, Rong Qianlong stroked her little by little.
"...It's okay, it's okay."
The soft voice was unprecedentedly gentle. Rong Qianlong squatted in front of her, feeling her helpless sobbing under the palm of his hand, as if his heart was being torn apart again.
Several times I opened my mouth to say something, but didn't know what to say.
Words become meaningless at this time.
The hand stroking the top of the hair slowly moved down, and finally clasped her in his arms.
The body was tense, and finally gradually relaxed under his comfort, leaning against his arms, clutching the hem of his clothes timidly, the suppressed crying gradually became louder, until finally it was out of control.
"Woooo..."
In the silent night, only a faint yellow light flickered in the distance.
In the alley, a delicate body leans against a straight and strong chest.
There are no extra words, only a man's gentle voice that can melt glaciers, uttering one word over and over again, "Good boy..."
Men are very unfamiliar with comforting people, but that low and hoarse voice is inexplicably touching.
It seemed that the dark midnight could illuminate the lights ahead, so that she would not be so afraid.
suddenly--
Rong Qianlong felt a chill on his face, and looked up at the snowflakes that were always falling from the sky...
It actually snowed.
This is the first snow of this year, a snow that came later.
"Snowing."
Whispering words resounded, and Qing Keke, who had been sobbing all the time, became so quiet in an instant, raised her head slightly, felt the coldness of snowflakes falling on her face, and her expression was in a trance for a moment.
It's really... snowing!
I sobbed from time to time, as if I even forgot to cry.
In a daze, "Snow."
Xu Shi cried for so long that his voice became a little hoarse.
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