Yu Tingting and Jiang Shuyi both looked at Lin Qingle who was talking suddenly.

The latter looked at Yu Tingting with a steady look, clearly with a well-behaved and harmless appearance, but now she looked inexplicably sharp. She repeated: "He doesn't want to do this either.

Moreover, it is not your final say whether his life is abolished or not."

“…”

Lin Qingle left after saying that.

Yu Tingting stared at Lin Qingle's back in a daze, and after a long time, he said, "What does she mean?"

Jiang Shuyi frowned: "Stop talking nonsense."

Yu Tingting pouted his lips and said aggrievedly: "What did I say wrong..."

After returning home, Lin Qingle was still in a depressed mood.

She didn't read any more books, and went to bed after taking a shower.

Jiang Shuyi didn't know what happened to the Xu family. She could only tell her that the Xu family went bankrupt three years ago, and in the same year, Xu Tingbai was seriously injured in a car accident and couldn't see his eyes.

What was she doing that year?

Lin Qingle looked at the ceiling and recalled her three years ago. That year, she had just followed her mother to another city and went to the first year of junior high school... So, something happened to his family shortly after she transferred to school.

Lin Qingle turned around in annoyance and suddenly thought, it would be great if she hadn't transferred that year.

At least... I can accompany him.

Just like many years ago, the young boy squatted down in front of her crying and gave her a candy with a smile.

"Everything will be good, trust me."

No one knew that a word from him once supported her entire childhood.

——

This time when I returned to Xicheng, my mother Lin Yufen's purpose was to work and give her daughter a college entrance examination environment.

In addition to stable learning, Lin Qingle's purpose is Xu Tingbai.

She has been studying hard in other places in the past three years, and she has always thought that only in this way can she go to the same school as him when she comes back.

At that time, she could proudly tell him that she was studying well and was no longer the primary school scumbag who always asked him to teach repeatedly when she was a child.

But who would have expected that she went to the best high school here as she wished, but he was not there.

This weekend, Lin Qingle went to the intersection of Yueqian Road again.

"Miss, do you eat rice noodles? It's a ten-year-old restaurant, and the taste is amazing."

There was a small stall alone at the intersection of Yueqian Road. The stall owner looked like hello warmly.

Lin Qingle stood in front of the stall and regretted not continuing to follow Xu Tingbai that day, which led to her not knowing where his home is when she came now.

"Little girl?

Do you want a bowl?"

Lin Qingle looked at the hot soup in the pot: "Uncle, you have set up a stall here for ten years?"

"Yes, don't believe it. Although I don't have a store, I definitely have a lot of popularity. Just go nearby and ask, who doesn't know the rice noodles from my old Yangtou family."

Lin Qingle: "Then... give me a bowl."

"Okay, I'll still eat it here for packing."

“Eat here.”

"OK."

Rice noodles are put into the pot.

Lin Qingle sat down on the chair next to him, stood in front of the stall and asked, "Uncle, I want to ask, do you know someone named Xu Tingbai who lives here?"

Uncle Mi Noodle glanced at her: "Little girl, you are here to find that kid too."

"also?

Someone else is looking for him?”

Uncle Mi Noodle: "There is no more now, but when their family first moved in, there were quite a lot of them, and they were all little girls."

"……oh."

"That boy, he looks like a little girl."

After saying that, Uncle Mi Noodle shook his head again, "It's a pity that my eyes are blind. How can the little girl now really play with a blind man?"

Lin Qingle was silent for a moment: "Where is his home? Can you tell me?"

"His family..." Uncle Mi Noon raised his eyes slightly and suddenly said, "Hey, isn't this here? I can't say anything, just ask him yourself."

Lin Qingle looked in the direction of Uncle Rice Noodle and saw Xu Tingbai coming from not far away.

He was still wearing black today and wearing a black hat, his eyes hidden in the shadow under the brim of the hat, and he couldn't see clearly.

He probably is very familiar with the roads in this area, so he didn't walk very slowly.

The blind stick in the right hand explores the way, and the body is thin, but the body is straight.

"Here you come."

The rice noodle uncle seemed to have pinched a little bit. When Xu Tingbai came over, he took out the packed rice noodle under the stall and handed it to him.

"Thanks."

Because his eyes were empty and without focal length, Xu Tingbai looked even colder.

After picking up the rice noodles, he turned around and walked into the alley.

"Little girl, why don't you ask if you have left?

you……"

"Uncle, pack mine too!"

"ah?

Oh, okay."

After Lin Qingle brought the packed rice noodles, Xu Tingbai had already walked a distance.

She trotted a few steps to follow, and this time she didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

When walking was blocked, Xu Tingbai frowned slightly: "Who."

Lin Qingle looked at him and whispered: "I, Lin Qingle."

Xu Tingbai's brows moved slightly, and his voice was still heavy and cold: "Let go."

Lin Qingle let go.

She was a little afraid that he would be like this now, but she didn't want to retreat at all. She pursed her lips and plucked up the courage and said, "What a coincidence, I met you here again. I... am here to buy rice noodles."

Xu Tingbai was silent. After a few seconds, he moved his blind stick and just walked forward.

"I heard that this rice noodles are delicious, this is the first time I have eaten them."

Lin Qingle followed.

“…”

"Is that uncle said he has been setting up a stall for more than ten years, is it true?"

He still didn't say anything, as if there was only a cloud of air around him.

Lin Qingle looked at his eyes and felt uncomfortable.

But she is not stupid and will not ask at this time.

Her current thoughts were just to say a few words to him, keeping it relaxed, so that he would not feel that there had been any change in her.

"Xu Tingbai, this side is cold and doesn't seem to taste delicious... My house is more than ten minutes away from here, and it should be cold when I get home. Where is your house?

Me, can I go to your house to have a meal together?”

When he was a deskmate in elementary school, he often invited her to have dinner at her house.

At that time, she was timid and afraid to go, but he was persistent and enthusiastic. He also said that she was small and needed to eat more.

He asked her to go every time in the past.

This was the first time she was shameless and said she wanted to have a meal at his house.

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Tingbai's hand holding the blind stick tightened suddenly, and he stopped.

Lin Qingle also stopped.

“Are we familiar with each other?”

The boy holding a blind stick spoke slowly, his voice was sarcastic and poisonous.

But Lin Qingle seemed to have never heard of it.
Chapter completed!