her little sweet orange

Chapter 33 Gale
In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday again.

It is now late October, and the air in T City in the south of the country is filled with gloomy cold, the cold wind is biting, and the teeth of the frozen people are chattering.

Every other Saturday, Chen Miao would go to Xia Nuan's home for lessons with the cello on his back.

Chen Miao walked out of the house trembling with long legs.

Behind it was Jiang Cheng's instruction: "Miaomiao, the wind is particularly strong today, be careful on the road."

Chen Miao smiled, turned to look at Jiang Cheng who was holding a spatula, and nodded, "Yes, good mother."

Step out, close the door of the villa, buckle the strap of the cello backpack with the left hand, and wrap the beige down jacket in the sleeve with the left hand.

In just a few steps, they arrived at the door of Xia Nuan's house next door.

Today's weather seems to be extraordinarily cold, with dense dark clouds, raging cold wind, and the low roar of thunder in the sky, it seems that there will be a heavy rain in the next second.

The precious flowers and plants at the door have already been covered with glass behind Xia Nuan, but the camphor tree is not so lucky.

The branches of the camphor tree swayed violently, and many leaves were flying in the air, some of which hit the girl's delicate face.

Chen Miao walked forward step by step with difficulty, as if she was about to be blown away by the wind in the next second, her long hair was hit on the face by the wind and fluttered in the wind.

Another strong wind blew, and the black knitted hat on Chen Miao's head "run away from home" and was blown far away by the wind.

The lower half of Chen Miao's face was wrapped in hair, and the fox, who couldn't open his eyes due to the wind, looked at the knitted hat that was drifting away, and secretly cursed at the weather.

Turning the direction of her footsteps, she ran in the opposite direction to Xia Nuan's house without hesitation, and chased after the knitted hat in the distance.

The knitted hat was a Children's Day gift from her sister.

Seeing that the knitted hat was blown up and floated in the air, it finally hung on a camphor tree and did not move.

The wind direction changed in an instant, and now Chen Miao had difficulty walking, let alone running.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, Chen Miao was a little desperate, and secretly thought that he must eat himself fatter, so that he would not be able to walk in the wind in the future.

The footsteps were heavy, and the whole body was exerting all its strength to resist the strong wind.

Seeing that he was about to reach the camphor tree, his center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and he fell to the ground with his buttocks, feeling dizzy.

Chen Miao lowered her head and took a deep breath. Just as she was about to get up, a strong hand from behind passed under her armpit and hugged her.

Smelling the familiar smell of tobacco, she didn't even look back, bent over and patted the dust off her body: "Why are you here?"

Cheng Huai's well-trimmed bangs were blown up by the wind, revealing a plump and smooth forehead, making his whole face a little more refreshing and handsome.

"My mother has not seen you for a long time, let me see you."

He didn't blush and his heart didn't beat.

If Xia Nuan heard this, she would definitely scold this little bastard for using her as a shield, obviously because she was worried and wanted to see it.

Chen Miao had no doubts.

"How come here?"

Cheng Huai put his hands in his pockets, compared to Chen Miao who was tottering and messed up by the wind, Cheng Huai stood like a pine tree, unaffected by the wind.

Chen Miao pursed her pretty lips, and suddenly pointed aggrievedly at the knitted hat hanging in the distance.

"It was blown away by the wind."

Cheng Huai followed where she pointed, and he naturally knew that the knitted hat was given to Chen Miao by Chen Piaopiao.

Cheng Huai supported her waist to prevent her from being blown down by the wind again, and sent her to another tree that was closer.

"Hold it, I'll get it."

Chen Miao knew that she was too light to move in the wind, so she obediently hugged the tree to stabilize her figure.

"Thank you, stay safe, Orange."

The corners of Cheng Huai's exquisite mouth were raised a little, and he smiled at her to comfort her.

Sure enough, the weights were different, Cheng Huai quickly took off the knitted hat.

He was walking on long, skillfully crafted legs, and he was pinching the knitted hat with his slender fingers.

Walking into Chen Miao, he picked up the knit hat and gently put it on for her, brushing away a few messy hairs from the corners of her mouth.

The temperature of her fingertips was scorching hot, Chen Miao was stunned for a moment, her cold and red face paired with dazed eyes was actually a little cute at this moment.

Cheng Huai couldn't help pinching Chen Miao's fleshy little face again, it was as smooth and delicate as a boiled egg white.

Chen Miao pursed her mouth, and when she realized it, she slapped Cheng Huai's hand away angrily.

"What are you doing!"

Cheng Huai smiled, withdrew his hand, and put it back in his pocket.

Encircling Chen Miao with the other hand, he looked down at Chen Miao who was a head shorter than himself: "Help me up."

The wind has a tendency to grow stronger.

Chen Miao didn't care about Cheng Huai's weird behavior just now, and hugged his thin waist with her white hands.

Cheng Huai frowned.

He took out the hand in his pocket, covered her soft and boneless hand with his big hand, and pressed her hand on his waist: "Hold it up, I don't care if you are blown away by the wind."

　Chen Miaomiao: ...What are you doing, my wife is Yujie! !Yu!sister!

　　I'm not missing. It's mid-term. I have to prepare for the exam. I don't have much time to write. I beg your forgiveness ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)