The little girl changed her clothes, put on makeup, and sprayed perfume. Xie Heng didn't rush her and just answered emails.
When she finally felt that she was ready to go out, she turned back and called him: "Thank you, uncle, I'm fine."
Xie Heng looked at the time. It had only been an hour and a half, and he had made a lot of progress.
The two heard from the owner of the B&B that there was an evening temple fair two kilometers away. There were many tourists and it was very lively. They sold everything. They suggested that they go and have a look.
Su Su was interested as soon as she heard it, and happily went with him.
The so-called temple fair is similar to a night market.
It's noisy and lively and crowded.
When the little girl saw the snack, she wanted to try it, but she always handed it to him after taking two bites.
In half an hour, Xie Heng already had several bags in his hands.
"I want to play with the one who sets the trap," she said.
If she wants to play, he will pay for it.
The little girl bought twenty hoops and used the one in the middle of the first row back and forth.
The first time I didn't succeed, but every subsequent set was accurate, and I tried ten sets in succession.
The boss couldn't hold it back anymore and said, "Beauty, why don't we condom her from behind?"
Generally speaking, few people like the things in the first row.
The boss has been setting up the stall for three years, and this is the first time he has seen someone not only buying the first row, but also only buying a spot in the first row.
Do you have a soft spot?
Su Su raised her head and looked at the boss, extremely frank, "I can't hold you back."
Well, if I change the position, I might not be able to catch it.
People just need to be aware of their interests, don't make things too difficult for themselves, and just have fun.
The corner of the boss's lips twitched, and he was unable to refute for a moment.
Xie Heng's lips curled up in a funny way.
In the end, Su Su won...seventeen small rubber bands.
It directly emptied the boss's little rubber band's wealth.
The little girl was not greedy either. She gave one to everyone watching and kept two for herself.
She took one in her left hand and one in her right hand, and asked Xie Heng: "Which one do you wear, the bunny one or the kitten one?"
Xie Heng was silent for two seconds: "...You can wear it."
Su Su was unwilling: "You choose one."
Xie Heng frowned slightly.
After all, what man would wear something so feminine?
"Then let's take this one." Since he didn't choose, Su Su deliberately teased him and put the pink and tender pink rabbit headband on his wrist.
The pink rabbit headband and the hard watch collide with each other, they are out of place, but they seem to have a strange fusion.
Xie Heng glanced at it briefly and was warned by the little girl: "Don't take it off, or I will never pay attention to you again."
Xie Heng took a deep breath and said "hmm" without emotion.
During the time the two were on the island, Su Su's mood improved visibly.
When leaving, the little girl was a little reluctant to leave.
For more than a week, in this strange city, it seemed that all the troubles and pains were far away.
Su Su sighed softly when she got on the high-speed train.
Xie Heng: "If you like it here, come back later."
Su Su said "hmm".
On the way back, Su Su had been sleeping.
Xie Heng was sketching something with a tablet and a stylus.
The atmosphere between the two was harmonious and harmonious.
When the two walked out of the high-speed rail station, Su Su, who was supposed to get on the train, saw a familiar figure pushing a suitcase not far away.
Her pupils suddenly shrunk almost instantly, and the next second she pushed Xie Heng away and ran out.
"Han Muchi!"
She shouted loudly and ran over, ignoring the cars that kept passing by on the road.
Xie Heng was frightened by her impulsive behavior and his breathing stopped, so he protected her at the critical moment.
But his arm was scratched by a passing vehicle.
But Su Su didn't see all this, she just ran towards the familiar figure regardless.
Xie Heng stood there, watching her running towards another man eagerly, and clenched her hands.
The owner of the car stopped the car to care about Xie Heng's injuries.
Seeing that his arm was bleeding, he offered: "I'll take you to a nearby hospital and get it bandaged."
Xie Heng's deep eyes were downcast and he rejected the other party's kindness.
He watched with deep eyes as Su Su caught up with the man who looked exactly like Han Muchi.
It's Han Chi.
One of the men Han Muchi introduced to her before his death was also the one who looked most like Han Muchi.
What he is wearing today is the same style that Han Muchi once wore.
So Su Su got it wrong.
Han Chi recognized the girl who stopped him at a glance, smiled and called out: "Miss Su."
Su Su looked at him, who had a bit of a ruffian look like Han Muchi, with deep nostalgia in her eyes, "It's you."
Han Chi saw the disappointment in her eyes, "Did Miss Su...recognize me as Mr. Han?"
Su Su was not tactful at all, "Yeah."
Han Chi smiled: "It's my good luck to be somewhat like him."
Han Chi wanted to chat more with Su Su, but Su Su turned around and left.
When she returned to the car, Su Su saw Xie Heng's bleeding arm.
Her eyes paused for a moment, and then she remembered what Xie Heng had done to protect her just now.
"Your arm..."
Before she finished speaking, Xie Heng stepped on the accelerator and drove directly.
Out of inertia, Su Su's body suddenly leaned forward uncontrollably. She knew Xie Heng was angry.
After all, if it were her, she would also be very angry about this.
"Just now... I'm sorry." She apologized proactively.
Xie Heng drove the car home and got on the elevator.
The little girl followed him and wanted to explain to him, but Xie Heng did not give her a chance to speak.
At night, when Su Su took the initiative to look for him in the room with a pillow in her arms, Xie Heng was standing by the window smoking.
He heard the movement behind him, but did not look back.
The little girl put the pillow on the bed, hugged him from behind, and asked in a soft voice: "Uncle Xie, does your arm still hurt?"
In the past, her coquettish voice always worked.
After all, this is what men do.
But at this moment, Xie Heng pushed her hand away and said, "Go sleep next door today."
Su Su sniffed, looked at him aggrievedly, and apologized to him, "I was wrong, okay? I shouldn't have not noticed that you were injured."
She usually admits when she does something wrong.
Xie Heng took a long puff of cigarette, and the smell of nicotine spread in his chest.
The deep eyebrows and eyes were dark in color, as if they were thick ink that could not be melted away.
He held the cigarette with his slender fingers, and then slowly exhaled it. The smoke ring covered his deep brows with a layer of coldness, "Can you forget him?"
Su Su paused slightly, "What?"
Xie Heng repeated it clearly, with extremely clear direction. He asked: "Can I still forget Han Muchi?"
Forget... Han Muchi?
For Su Su, this was almost a question that she didn't even need to think about.