After picking and choosing for a long time, he still held the little bear in his hand and looked at Han Shaoqi pitifully, "Shaoqi, what should I do? I still like this one very much."
Han Shaoqi had an urge to step forward and tear the doll to pieces. He clenched his hands tightly, but finally resisted the urge and said with a smile, "If you like it, then take this one."
Ning Xiaotong cheered and hugged Han Shaoqi's neck, "Yeah, I knew you were the best to me, Shaoqi."
Han Shaoqi looked at the excited Ning Xiaotong and looked into the distance. A lonely figure stood there quietly, but his eyes kept falling in his direction.
Huangfu frowned, holding the little bear in his hand tightly.
Han Shaoqi held Ning Xiaotong's waist and walked away.
"Yeah." Ning Xiaotong looked in surprise not far away from the front. There was a bear in a trash can. Because the mouth was too small, half of the body was exposed.
And that little bear is exactly the same as the one in my hand, but there is no bow on its head. It must be the other half that the uncle said.
I looked around and saw no one. This place is relatively remote and there are very few people here.
Therefore, the pink color coming out of the trash can is particularly eye-catching.
Originally, he took Han Shaoqi for a stroll, but he saw the pink color from a distance and forced Han Shaoqi to come over.
He pulled the little bear out of the trash can and looked at it. It was still brand new. It was obvious that he had just taken it from his uncle and then dumped it here.
Touching the little bear's head, Ning Xiaotong said angrily, "Who is so cruel to leave a good little bear here? Fortunately, I saw it, otherwise the little bear would have to sleep here in the open, how pitiful."
I was muttering to myself, and suddenly a figure flashed in my mind.
The person I just passed by seemed to be holding a doll in his hand, which seemed to be the same as the one he was holding.
Did that person throw it away?
His eyes turned to Han Shaoqi and said, "Shaoqi, how about we take this one back with us? They just make a pair, and no one will have to be alone anymore."
The finger bones resting on Ning Xiaotong's waist turned white, and only the faint sound of the joints could be heard. Looking at Ning Xiaotong's expectant eyes, Han Shaoqi nodded, "Okay."
Holding a pink doll in one hand, she stood out as she walked on the road, attracting the eyes of many passers-by. Ning Xiaotong didn't care at all, humming an unknown pop song.
After Ning Xiaotong and Han Shaoqi left, a petite figure appeared next to Huangfu Lin, watching his brother staring in one direction in trance. He looked along, but saw nothing.
"Brother, what are you looking at?" Huangfu Yao asked.
I originally planned to go out with my brother to relax, and asked him where he wanted to go. He said he didn't know, so he ended up here unknowingly.
But just now I suddenly had a stomachache, so I went to the toilet. When I came back, I found that something was wrong with my brother's eyes.
Looking back, Huangfu Lin looked at Huangfu Yao with gentle eyes, "It's nothing, let's go."
One more look at it, and my heart aches.
As for Xiaotong not recognizing him, Luo Qian explained to him that Xiaotong had lost her memory.
She accidentally fell and suffered temporary amnesia. It won't take long for her memory to be restored.
He had an intuition that there was something fishy in this, that Han Shaoqi was causing trouble, but Luo Qian assured him that she had personally seen Xiaotong fall and lose her memory, so he believed it...