[69 Book Bar - www.] On the long 800-meter red runway, Qiao Youmeng endured the bursts of pain under her feet and ran forward desperately, her petite figure forming a beautiful scenery.
She wanted to vent, let out all the unhappiness of the past 17 years at this moment.
Finally, she was tired from running and wanted to stop slowly, but her feet staggered and she fell hard to the ground. A piece of skin was scratched on her knee, and traces of blood oozed out.
Not far away, a young man standing against the light had been watching the scene in front of him for a long time.
He was wearing the simplest white shirt and a pair of beige slim-fitting trousers, with his hands casually in his pockets, and his expression was extremely indifferent.
But for some reason, when he saw Qiao Youmeng fall, his heart ached inexplicably, and a trace of distress was inadvertently revealed on his cold face.
He wanted to pass by, but the moment he started to take steps, he stopped abruptly.
Because he saw someone running over before him.
"It's still a step too late after all." He turned around pretending to be indifferent, his movements were extremely stiff, and all his helplessness turned into a soft sigh in the air.
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Ling Qian quickly ran to Qiao Youmeng, and when he saw her squatting on the ground with her knees held aggrievedly, her heart suddenly overflowed with heartache.
But surprisingly, instead of reaching out to help her, he even scolded her, "Damn girl, what the hell are you doing! Why are you running so early in the morning? You're looking for death!"
I originally thought that Qiao Youmeng would fight back as sharply as a little wild cat like before, but I didn't expect that instead of paying attention to him, she would actually sob quietly and shrug her shoulders easily.
At first, Ling Qianyi thought she was deliberately scaring him, so he squatted down and patted her shoulder as if joking, and then said jokingly: "Hey, your acting is too fake! Give it to me again.
Put it on and try it!”
But his threats not only had no effect at all, but actually made her cry even harder.
Ling Qianyi couldn't help but frown, wondering who was so capable that he could offend this unruly little girl!
"Hey, don't... don't cry, okay?" Ling Qianyi didn't know what to comfort her. The hand that wanted to pat her shoulder froze in mid-air, and he hesitated to shrink back after a few seconds.
go back.
Since the soft one is not enough, then the only option is the hard one!
Ling Qianyi thought about it secretly in his heart, and after finally making up his mind, he began to shake Qiao Youmeng's shoulders wildly.
"Damn girl! Stop crying! Stop crying, do you hear me!!!"
Qiao Youmeng was already very irritable, but now that she was provoked by Ling Qianyi, her mood was even worse.
She raised her head suddenly, then stared directly at Ling Qianyi with a murderous gaze, and couldn't help but yell at him, "Get out of here! I don't want to hear your voice, let alone see it."
When it comes to you, who wants you to mind your own business! If you really want to be so idle, you might as well do something good!"
Not only Ling Qianyi has never seen Qiao Youmeng like this before, but no one else has ever seen her either. Who could have imagined that she, who is usually well-behaved and cute, would be so scary when pushed into a panic!
So after listening to Qiao Youmeng's words, Ling Qianyi's expression instantly became stupid.