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king045: I want to call you Xiao Miaoer. Slightly sweet



Because the light from the street lamp was a little dim, Su Sanshui had to close the distance between her and Ke Chengge to clearly see the wound on Ke Chengge's forehead.

His face was very close to Su Sanshui, and he could smell the fragrance from Ke Chengge's hair.

It's not the smell of shampoo or perfume. It's an indescribable, pleasant smell.

"She is a woman." A trace of indifference appeared in his eyes. The atmosphere around Ke Chengge gradually became thinner, and he felt inexplicably lonely. "I don't hit women."

Su Sanshui chuckled: "But she hit you." In the night sky, that young face showed a faint smile.

"If you had thoughts like yours in a more chaotic group fight, you would have been beaten to death by those women. You know, some women fight more fiercely than men."

Ke Chengge also laughed: "A fierce woman? Are you talking about you? You little guy. How did you have the courage to attack that woman just now? She is a teacher just like you."

"I don't like hearing what you say. What's wrong with teachers? Teachers are a profession, not a group. You can't just classify her and me into the same category just because she and I are both teachers. You need to

I said, teachers and students are still the same kind of people, and which teacher doesn’t start from the students?”

Ke Chengge laughed even harder: "I can't defeat you, you little guy."

His eyelashes are very long. When he smiles, his upper eyelashes and lower eyelashes are intertwined together, making him hazy and enchanting, truly charming and silky.

Little guy?

What a weird name this is.

Su Sanshui's face turned dark.

"Don't you like this title? But I seem to be older than you, and I can't call you 'Sister Su' like Xiao Chen does, so how about I call you Xiao Miao'er? ...Ah, it hurts!"

Su Sanshui managed to see that Ke Chengge was in pain, so he took back the cotton swab that was pressed hard against the wound on his forehead.

"Okay, your wounds have been treated. If I don't look carefully, I can't tell you're injured, so go home." Su Sanshui said angrily.

In the past, when Su Sanshui and Tudou got injured in fights with others, they would go under the tree and cover the injuries on their faces before rushing home.

Su Sanshui finally took out a brown band-aid and put it on Ke Chengge's forehead.

The night is dark and beautiful.

And that ray of sunlight that cuts through the darkness is also beautiful.

The clock of that city.

The second bell of the morning sounded.

The young man sitting under the tree closed his charming eyes again, with a tired look on his face. The corners of his silky eyes were slightly curved, with a nice and gentle curve.

"You go, I'll stay here for a while."

He put his arms behind his head, and the wind blew slightly, blowing his soft and smooth bangs.

**

"I don't have a home."

**

Su Sanshui suddenly thought of what Ke Chengge said just now, and when he looked at his current appearance of a wanderer at night, he felt a little dazed.

"Ke Chengge, you...you don't just want to sit here, do you?"

There is a highway not far away. In fact, it is very close to the suburbs.

From time to time, you can hear the sound of cars whizzing by on the highway bridge, bringing through the prolonged loneliness, and reflecting the lights of the stars into your eyes.

The dazzling young man sealed all his sharp edges and sat under an unknown tree that was already slightly old, with a slight smile on his lips, calm and peaceful.

"Xiao Miao'er, don't you think the air outside is so free?"

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