I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 203 A Role Model Running To 'Effort'
It is said that there are many rains during the Ching Ming Festival, but today the sun is sunny and warm, and the spring breeze is blowing.

When Su Shao returned to Song Yan's side, almost an hour had passed.

The man under the shade of the tree seemed to be extremely patient, and he had been waiting quietly since Su Shao left.From the beginning to the end, there was no impatient look on his face, but his eyes were deep and complex looking at one place.

It was also a cemetery, empty but not desolate.

"Song Yan." Su Shao stood behind Song Yan, she patted his shoulder lightly.

Song Yan took his eyes back from the cemetery, turned around, and said in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

After seeing the little girl's expression, he frowned lightly.

The little girl in front of her drooped her head, clutching the corners of her clothes tightly with her hands, her joints turned white, and her blood was gone.

Her hands are still shaking, shaking constantly
"Uncomfortable?" The complex emotions in Song Yan's eyes just now disappeared, replaced by a trace of invisible tension.

Su Shao shook her head.

"Is it cold?" Song Yan asked while raising his hand to unzip his black hoodie.

"It's not cold." Su Shao's voice was a little choked up, "It's just a feeling, I can't bear it anymore."

Can't help what?
Soon, Su Shao said again in a hoarse voice, "Song Yan, can you give me a hug?"

Before he had time to think about it and refuse, the girl's softness was completely thrown into his arms.

Tightly, firmly.
That kind of unscrupulous trust made Song Yan silently swallow the words he hadn't had time to refuse just now.

The little girl wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, and buried her cheek in his chest.

The constant twitching of the chest and the whimpering sound in the throat made Song Yan very clear that the little girl was crying in pain.

But just now he saw her standing in front of the tombstone with a bright and eye-catching smile, confident and flamboyant.

How could you turn your head and throw yourself into his arms and cry like this?
Song Yan really liked other people to have this kind of intimacy with him. He could have pushed away the little girl's body just now, but he held back!

"Song Yan, I will work hard!" The little girl said while crying, and her tears soaked a large area of ​​his inner skirt.

Song Yan put his hands in his pockets, "What are you trying to do?"

Su Shao didn't say a word, but said in her heart, try to be someone who can fully embrace you!

"If I remember correctly, this should be the first time I've taken the initiative to throw myself into your arms, right?" Su Shao stopped crying.

Song Yan thought about it seriously.

It's not the first time, last night
He pursed his lower lip and remained silent.

"Song Yan, thank you!" Su Shao's voice was muffled, and his crying had been suppressed, "Thank you for coming to me when I was most confused."

"I like you, the kind I really like. Even if you have rejected me once, I still can't help but fall in love with you. So, I want to chase you! If you really don't have a little heart for me and Feeling, you can tell me now, me."

Song Yan's chest choked.

Will she give up?

Su Shao paused, and the two hands around Song Yan's waist clenched into fists, "I won't give up either!"

I won't give up either
These words were very firm, like an awl, piercing deeply into the bottom of Song Yan's heart.

Song Yan smiled.

What's so good about him?Is it worth letting a little girl risk everything to like her?

She didn't know what a dirty and depraved bastard she was.
He doesn't deserve it!
A sneer flashed across Song Yan's face, "Girl, do you understand me?"

He said the first two words very lightly, Su Shao didn't hear them.

But Su Shao heard the next sentence clearly.

She raised her head and looked at him with burning eyes, "I admit, I don't know you very well. But you are a role model worthy of my 'hard work'!"

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