Reborn Xueba is crazy

Chapter 197 Chapter 197
Seeing her quiet little face flushed red from the cold, Ye Qingcheng's eyes flickered invisibly.

He stretched out his hand, completely ignoring the hot gazes around him, and his bony fingers just touched the girl's side cheek.

His eyes were blue and pure, his thumb slid over the tear mole in the corner of the girl's eyes, and his voice was magnetic and indifferent: "Go back early when you've had enough fun."

After saying this, he withdrew his movements and did not look at the girl's expression. A shadow was drawn out of his slender figure and melted into the night.

Seeing the back of Ye Qingcheng leaving, Su Ziqian pursed his lips, letting the thinning snowflakes fall on his body.

"Ziqian, so Ye Shao is your boyfriend?"

Qing Yan had a gentle face with a slight smile.

Su Ziqian returned to his senses, his eyebrows frowned, "No, Brother Ye regards me as his younger sister."

Qingyan smiled slightly, "Oh~ It's rare to see Young Master Ye caring so much about people."

Qing Yan had a pretty smile, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like crescent moons, very gentle.

Su Ziqian didn't say anything, just glanced sideways, and finally said in a lazy voice, "Sister, let's go in, the performance should start."

"okay."

The performances are performed year after year, but they are wonderful every year.

The culture of Classical Street has survived for thousands of years, but it still exists in ancient times. She looked sideways at Qingyan holding a bunch of candied haws made by Uncle Wang's family, and her beautiful face was full of satisfaction.

This face seemed to coincide with the face of a girl in memory.

Whenever I eat my favorite candied haws, my face is full of satisfaction.

Thinking of this, she lowered her eyes and glanced at the blue crystal bracelet on her wrist.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, and I don't know how Ruoxi is doing now.

In about one night, her view of this senior sister completely changed.

Maybe she was too suspicious, maybe she should make more friends, like senior sister.

She looks very wise, and occasionally has a cuteness and cuteness like Bai Ruoxi.

They ate a lot of snacks on the classical street, went to the classical lake to watch the lit lanterns, and watched various wonderful performances on the classical stage...

This night, a person accepted one thing in his heart, and that was a new friendship...

After saying goodbye, Qing Yan's figure gradually moved away within Su Ziqian's line of sight, and finally merged into the night.

She raised her eyes and looked at the snow that had stopped, probably because the snow under her feet had melted a little, absorbing the heat in the air.

She subconsciously wrapped the coat around her body, and inadvertently touched the scarf around her neck.

Wrapped in the warmth of her hands and neck, she breathed out a mouthful of mist, and her pure silver eyes looked like the night sky in the distance... Really, she has never been taken care of so carefully before, maybe she is also touched.

When she reached the fork in the road back to Ye's house and Su's house, her footsteps paused.

Although Brother Ye had said that she had temporarily stayed at his house, it was impossible for her to really stay.

However, the image of Ye Qingcheng standing in the middle of the snow, quietly looking sideways at herself while holding a warm thing appeared in her mind, her feet were finally heading towards the road to Ye's house.

She didn't want to hurt the friendship between her and Brother Ye because of some of her actions. She was relieved that there should be senior Feng Er in the Su family villa to take care of the prodigal son.

The shoulder-length thin, straight silver thread was a little messy by the cold wind all the way. She looked at the bright lights in the Qing District, and continued to pace forward.

　Scheduled release, the author is not there, leave a message in the comment area (not the end of the chapter) if something happens, I will read it when I go home in a month

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