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012 Just wishful thinking

She was so beautiful, so outstanding, so refined, like a flower that had just bloomed. How could he, an old man with a child, let his mind grow wildly without restraint?

You can no longer think wildly, it is simply impossible.

After adjusting the uncomfortable sadness in his heart, when Jingchen came out again, Sangxia had already coaxed Jingbao, and the two had a great time playing in front of the door.

Jingchen looked at the young figure not far away, and then at the oil paintings neatly arranged around him. The portrait of a girl in a lotus-colored dress was so youthful and attractive.

The long, silky black hair is casually spread over the shoulders, with a strand of bangs sliding down and scattered in the corners of the eyes. It looks like she is pure and has the charm of a little woman.

She has a sweet smile with curved eyebrows, and the most conspicuous thing on her palm-sized face is her pair of black glazed eyes, which are clear and seem to be able to speak. She looks at you as if she is telling you something.

What.

Her delicate and bright red lips were slightly opened, revealing her fine white teeth. Those sparkling teeth were like pearls, making people feel good and wishing they could smile with her.

This is the most satisfying portrait that Jingchen has ever painted in his life. Many customers have requested this oil painting, but Jingchen refuses to sell it as if it were a treasure.

Because the girl in the oil painting is none other than the girl in front of me, Sang Xia.

This was what he drew for Sangxia when she came to his shop to apply for a job on the first day. At that time, he had just ended a marriage, took his son away from the sad place, and came to this strange city to make a living.

On the first day he met her, he was deeply attracted by her pure and refined temperament. However, because of his identity and family background, he had always restrained his feelings. After understanding her family situation, he became even more attracted to her.

He was impressed and moved by the little girl's progressiveness and hard-working spirit, and was also moved by her tenacity, so he tried his best to help her.

However, he knew that everything was just wishful thinking on his part, and he was not worthy of this girl.

Because it’s impossible, so I’d better stop thinking about it. But why is my heart still so bitter that I can’t breathe?

After standing for a long time, looking at the two people making a fuss, Jingchen waved and shouted, saying that it was time for Jing Bao to take medicine, so come in and take medicine.

"Brother Jingchen, is Jing Bao still coughing at night?" Sang Xia held Jing Bao's hand and asked with concern.

She knew that Jing Bao had always had a bad cough. It didn't matter during the day, but he had a severe cough at night. He went to the hospital a few days ago and didn't know what the doctor said.

"It doesn't matter. The doctor said it was caused by dryness of the lungs. He told him to drink more Sichuan Fritillaria pear water. He has been boiling it for the past few days." Jing Chen replied while feeding Jingbao pills.

Sang Xia watched Jing Bao obediently take several bitter and unpleasant pills into his mouth, and bravely said that he didn't mind the pain. Sang Xia felt sour and uncomfortable in her heart.

A grown man is raising a child alone, being both a father and a mother. It would be false to say that it is not difficult. Brother Jingchen is so kind to her, and she will often come to help him in the future.

After a busy day in the store, it was getting late. Sang Xia politely declined the kindness of Jing Chen and Jing Bao to let her have dinner, and then went back to help her grandma clean up the stall.

When he went home in the evening, Sang Xia used the phone at Aunt Li's house next door and called Xia Yunting.

"Damn it, Sangxia, where did you go last night? I stopped for a taxi but couldn't find you. You scared me to death. I've been calling your cell phone so hard today that I wanted to call it all. You didn't answer the call. You

Why are you there? Were you kidnapped or dragged to a nightclub to work as a hostess!?"

As soon as Xia Yunting, who was outspoken and outspoken, heard the familiar voice on the phone, she immediately barked like a little beast with exploded fur.

Don't blame her for being angry. Last night, when she stopped a taxi and turned around to look for Sang Xia, who knew that the drunk figure who couldn't stand seemed to have suddenly disappeared from the earth. She had originally

I was spinning around in circles, but I couldn't find a strand of her hair.

I wanted to call my grandma to ask if she was home. She didn’t have a phone at home. I called her mobile phone but no one answered. I was going to visit her house today, but something happened at her aunt’s house and she couldn’t leave. She was so anxious that she almost went crazy.

.

Didn’t this little girl deliberately make her sleepless all night and miserable every day?

"To tell you the truth, what bad things did you do last night?" Xia Yunting's high-pitched voice came through the satellite again.

"Yunting, where did I do something bad? Don't you know who I am?" Sang Xia was a little bit dumbfounded by her arrangement.

When Sang Xia was in the first year of junior high school, Xia Yunting transferred to her class and sat in the same class as her. They didn't talk at first. Later, they learned that her parents had died in a car accident and she was now living with her uncle and aunt.

Perhaps because they share the same destiny, the two little girls quickly became good friends.

Xia Yunting's uncle Li Shuhuai is the CEO of a company. He comes from a relatively good family and loves Xia Yunting very much. This comforts her injured young heart a little bit.

Although she defected to her uncle and lived a life like a princess, the innocent Xia Yunting had none of the pampering and arrogance of a rich girl. On the contrary, she had a chivalrous and kind heart.

Sang Xia, who looks soft and frail, is naturally the protection target of the hearty and strong Xia Yunting.

Now, after worrying about her friend all night, she saw her friend reappearing, and she felt so angry that she had the nerve to call her, was it intentional to make her worry?

"What happened? Where did you go? Didn't you take a taxi home?!" Xia Yunting asked her.

Sang Xia was about to say that she just took a taxi home when she heard Xia Yunting say, "Don't lie. The taxi we took last night was definitely hard to get. After waiting for a long time, one came. Don't talk to me."

I said, you just took a taxi home."

She didn't believe it. She disappeared as soon as she turned around. At that time, there wasn't even a taxi in front of the hotel.

"Uh??????That??????Yunting??????" Sang Xia is not good at lying. If she wants to make up a random reason for disappearing, Xia Yunting will definitely hear it.

"What, what, you want to make up a lie to deceive me?" Xia Yunting is a very clever girl. She doesn't even need to see Sang Xia's face to know that she wants to make up a lie to get through.

"No Yunting," Sang Xia hurriedly denied, "Yes?????? I just got on the wrong bus, so someone took me home and spent the night." Finally, she told the truth.

Alas, she really hasn't learned the art of lying, so it's better to tell the truth. After she said it, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.


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