Walking out of the shopping mall, the breath Cheng Xingwan held back all the way seemed to be mercilessly taken away, his shoulders slumped, and he almost fell down. Seeing this, Ling An reached out to support her in time.

His usual indifferent gaze was now full of distress and helplessness.

Heart, inexplicably as if being held by something...

Having suffered so many injuries since he was a child, Ling An thought that he didn't feel much pain anymore, but he didn't expect that the girl's tears in front of him made his heart feel stuffy and unspeakably uncomfortable.

Cheng Xingwan couldn't care less, the heart-shattering pain made her feel like she was going to die in a second, she turned her head to look at Ling An, closed her eyes, and began to cry.

She thought she had let go, she could stand on the stand of an old friend and bless Fu Ziwei with a smile.

She thought she could restrain herself and stop crying for him.

But why, why does it still hurt so much...

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In the square outside the shopping mall, there were many people coming and going. Because Cheng Xingwan was crying so miserably, people kept slowing down beside them, looking at them with searching eyes.

Ling An lowered his head and stared at Cheng Xingwan for a while, seeing her small face wrinkled from crying, thinking that this was not the way to go, reached out and picked up Cheng Xingwan, who was already crying until hiccupping, and turned towards her. Walk to the parking lot.

In the restaurant on the third floor of the shopping mall, Fu Ziwei, who was seated by the window, frowned and looked at everything in the square until the figure of Ling An holding Cheng Xingwan disappeared from sight.

Then, he silently turned his head and served food to the person opposite him as usual.

The movements are gentle and considerate, meticulous, but the only thing is, there is no emotion.

When Ling An put Cheng Xingwan in the co-pilot, Cheng Xingwan had already calmed down, leaning his thin body on the back of the seat, lowering his head, looking silent and confused.

"sorry."

Ling An walked around to the cab and sat down, only to hear Cheng Xingwan's hoarse voice, softly, and when he spoke, he looked out the window to himself, without turning his head.

"······It's fine."

"I... I just..." Cheng Xingwan turned his head and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ling An, "Where do you want to go next?"

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"what?"

"Didn't you say to continue playing after dinner? Where shall we go next?"

While talking, Ling An started the car and slowly drove out of the parking space, with a calm and gentle expression on his face, and he didn't ask Cheng Xingwan a word from the beginning to the end.

Like, who is that person?

For another example, why cry?

"Would you still like to come with me?"

Cheng Xingwan was startled, and looked at Ling An with his head tilted a little stiffly, he really didn't look like he was joking.

But just now, without his permission... I disrespected him like that.

"Why not?"

After driving out of the parking lot, Ling An parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head and stared at Cheng Xingwan with serious and earnest eyes.

Cheng Xingwan was taken aback for a moment, and several blurred images flashed in his mind again, this kind of Ling An was really familiar.

She really wanted to ask clearly, whether the person at that time was him, but she couldn't say a word when she met the gentle gaze that was watching her.

What if I ask?

It's just that it will only increase the embarrassment when we meet in the future.

If they maintain the current state, they can be regarded as friends, which is very good.

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