After Chi Cheng finished speaking, he looked at Xia Zhi very seriously: "Go back to Beijing with me, I'll help you find a good school."

Xia Zhi sneered: "Haha, who are you? You tell me this?"

Chi Cheng had a bright look: "I am your guardian."

"Ha! I have seen someone who has made me the king, and I have never seen someone who has made me the guardian. Are you very funny?"

Chi Cheng gently held her hand: "Zhizhi, I said I'll wait for you to grow up, and we can try to walk together."

Xia Zhi stood up and shook him away: "Why, do you think I am not worthy of being with you when I grow up in this environment?"

Chi Cheng held her hand again and said, "No. I just hope I can protect you better. If you told me about what happened today from the beginning, all of this could be handled by me, but you didn't choose to tell me, I'm very sad."

Xia Zhe looked at him condescendingly.

His face was soaked in the dim street lamp, and a sculptural layer of glaze was applied. In his eyes, there was a light that would make people indulge in.

Most of the time, people call this kind of light pity.

The summer solstice begins and I don’t want to watch it.

Chi Cheng pulled her down with force:

"I know you don't want to listen to me and you don't want me to give me other reasons. For example, if you go to Beijing, you can get closer to Xia. For example, if you go to Beijing, you may get a good idea of ​​Uncle Qiao."

"Xia Zhi, don't glare at me. You don't have to be armed to the point of being invulnerable to swords and guns, and don't fight with yourself. Follow your heart. Isn't that good?"

Xia Zhi still stared at him and bulged his cheeks.

Only in this way can tears not flow out.

She really doesn't want to listen to people, but she is also really fighting against herself, right?

Follow your own heart?

Her heart was soaked in the abandoned ice water, sour, astringent and sensitive. No one took it out for her, so why did she follow her?

Xia Zhi didn't start, pulled out his hand to support his face, watched the cars on the road coming, leaving, and not talking.

If you can't speak, you are afraid that as soon as you open your mouth, you will see signs of cowardice and sadness.

Chi Cheng hugged her head and placed it on his knees:

"Oh, okay, you won again. Don't be sad. I'll give you time. Think about it first. If Tao Ran can go smoothly, maybe Xia Li will break the ice with you. At that time, you might be going to Beijing by yourself, right? After all, when you see Xia Li, you just see another self, right?"

Xia Zhi turned his head and buried his face in his hands.

The nights in the small town are not prosperous. The cars come and go from time to time, and weave light and shadows in front of the summer solstice.

Xia Zhi heard his voice like a dream: "Okay, this time, you won. If Xia Li can accept me, I will go to Beijing. I do want to be with him."

"Well, be good! But if you have something like this in the future, should you tell me? Where do you need to make people ask questions? This is too primitive! Did you travel from ancient times? In fact, just ask their mobile phone numbers and I send them a few Trojan programs to know who they are talking to."

Chi Cheng's hands gently rubbed her hair, and his voice was so happy.

Xia Zhi suddenly raised his head: "You always do these things yourself, so why are you embarrassed to educate me?"

"I... are always a little smaller than what you pay for...Oh..." Chi Cheng was startled and explained, while instinctively leaning back to make Xia Zhi's head.

But he forgot that there was a lamppost behind him.

There are dozens of centimeters around the column without paving bricks, and the ground is one lower than the curb height.

When he reached out to support his hand, he became unbalanced, his body was wrong, and he fell down.

Xia Zhi fell down along with him and lay completely in his arms.

Chi Cheng still wanted to raise his head, but when Xia Zhi rolled, his lips kissed Xia Zhi's forehead.

Everything is too fast.

I only felt the traffic lights in front of me slipping through the eyes of the two of them like a dream, but everything was gone, and my heart was beating "bang".

The summer solstice immediately struggled to get up first.

However, the part on the forehead seemed to have something stuck.

The warm and soft feeling is constantly expanding, expanding to the entire head and then the entire neck.

Xia Zhi only felt that his upper half was so hot.

She covered her head and stood up, staring at Chi Cheng blankly.

Chi Cheng was still trying hard to hold on in the street lights. He looked at Xia Zhi and seemed to want to explain something, but he felt that everything he said was redundant.

He used his hand to push away the hair in front of his forehead, but his hands covered in mud left a trace of dust on his forehead.

He didn't know yet, so he stood up and kept his clothes seriously and maintained his image.

Xia Zhi looked at the caterpill-like mud strip on his forehead and couldn't help laughing: "You, here... wipe it."

Xia Zhe pointed at her forehead.

Chi Cheng tried hard to calm his face: "Well, I just wiped it for a while, I didn't mean it."

The craze that Xia Zhi had just retired rose again: "I said I need to rub the mud."

"Hmm? Wipe it again?" Chi Cheng looked at Xia Zhi in confusion.

"You!" Xia Zhi rolled his eyes: "I said, your forehead, mud, wipe it! soil!"

Xia Zhi simply stood on tiptoe, grabbed his head, and wiped him hard with his hand: "What are you thinking in your mind!"

But when Chi Cheng was about to retreat after finishing the wipe, he suddenly approached and kissed her on the forehead: "I'm thinking about really kissing you."

Xia Zhi was stunned and stared at him with wide eyes.

His eyes were gentle: "It's the kind that my brother goes to his sister, the kind that protects, and the kind that blessings him. Don't think too much. Let's go."

He took her hand, took the suit on the ground and threw it on his shoulders, and walked forward slowly.

That night, the two walked silently for a long time and then walked back to the Jiacheng Imperial Court.

When he arrived at the door, Chi Cheng's first sentence was: "Oh, the city is small and the city is small, and he came here all at once."

Summer solstice: "Your moment is an hour."

"ah?!"

***

Life becomes pleasant.

When I woke up the next day of the summer solstice, I felt full of energy.

Open the phone and see. Although there is no reply from Xia Li on the phone, there is a message of Tao Ran reporting safety, and there is a love for life between the lines.

After switching the numbers, there were so many Bai Ni chasing the IP message of "The Beauty of Palace" and a message of Yan Xuechun, the young man who was flat-headed in the morning yesterday.

Xia Zhi looked at it, replied to Yan Xuechun a few messages, sent another red envelope of 200 yuan, and then got up happily.

The house is quiet and everyone else is still sleeping.

The summer solstice was prepared for breakfast and took Grandma Luo to walk to school.

Zhu Tang has not come yet, and morning self-study has not started yet.

When Xia Zhi put his schoolbag on the belly of the table, he felt that he couldn't stuff it in.
Chapter completed!