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Early the next morning, Xin Wan woke up in Song Heng's arms.

He didn't realize it at first, but the biological clock woke him up at 06:30 in the morning. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was cloudy, with dim light, and the clouds were scattered and drifted away like tofu brains left overnight.

Xin Wan was a little confused, feeling the heat on her back and the heavy quilt, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to push it, but failed to feel the soft touch of the quilt, instead she felt the slightly protruding veins on the man's forearm.

Xin Wan shuddered and woke up completely, only then did she realize that he was in Song Heng's arms.Song Heng hugged him from behind, his warm breath fell on the hollow of his shoulders, and his hands were on his waist, apparently still asleep.

He tried to move, but the hot and hard object behind him rubbed against his buttocks. Xin Wan was at a loss for a moment, then his body froze suddenly, and his movements were more cautious and subtle, and he pulled out from Song Heng's arms.

It was obviously a normal phenomenon, but Xin Wan felt her face was hot, very hot.

He didn't wake Song Heng up, he was going to be late, so he took the sandwiches and the bag of milk on the table and hurried out, very lightly.

There is a flag-raising ceremony on Monday, which is 10 minutes earlier than usual.

Although he was running on the road, Xin Wan was still late. When he arrived at the playground, the head teacher just glanced at him, raised his chin, and signaled him to join the team and stand still, without punishment.

Xin Wan was a little disappointed, as if all the teachers treated him like this, neither punishing for mistakes nor rewarding for doing well.It is better to scold than to neglect like this.

During class, Fang Yichuan pushed a small note for him, which read: Is your dog cured?

Precisely stepping on the painful spot made Xin Wan's lack of interest even worse. His eyes turned red, and he felt so sad that he wanted to cry.

Fang Yichuan was taken aback, and wrote a note: Did he suffer from some incurable disease?Don't be so sad.

Xin Wan wanted to reply, "You have an incurable disease", but this was too vicious, and he couldn't vent his bad emotions for no reason, so he took a 2b pencil and wrote on the back of the note: No, it's getting better soon.Well, let you come to my house to watch the dog, okay?

Fang Yichuan was happy, drew a big smiling face on the paper, and wrote: Good!

The cloudy clouds in the morning soon cleared up, but Xin Wan felt that he was still unable to cheer up. He tore off a piece of draft paper and began to draw a ball—black eyes, white and soft hair, pink ears, and a limp right hind leg. walking, but running fast.

If you really can't find Qiuqiu, Xin Wan doesn't know what to do.

In his loose and messy memory, most people are clouded and insignificant to him, the most important ones are grandma, Song Heng and Qiuqiu.Now that grandma is treating a disease, Song Heng doesn't know him very well, and the ball is lost, so the surrounding area seems empty, as if he will fall if he is not careful.

That picture was given to Fang Yichuan after school, and they walked out with the crowd.

"Wow, you are so good at drawing, have you ever learned it?" Fang Yichuan was amazed as he held the piece of paper.

Xin Wan subconsciously nodded, then shook her head again, "It seems that I haven't learned it before."

"If you have learned, you have learned. If you have not learned, you have not learned. How can you say 'like'?"

Xin Wan said, "I'm not sure."

"Then assume you haven't learned it, and I don't know how to draw, but I think..." Fang Yichuan carefully folded the picture and put it in his school uniform pocket, "You are a genius!"

Xin Wan was stunned for a moment, then showed the most sincere smile today, and said, "Thank you, you too."

There were not many people on the No. 45 bus today, and it was rare for Xin Wan to get a seat by the window, so she didn't need to stand for more than 20 minutes.In Shuyueli, Xin Wan didn't go home right away, but walked around the community, finding nothing, and the sense of loss would be overwhelmed by the few joys.

Xin Wan took the elevator up to the 16th floor, and opened the door dejectedly. The house was brightly lit, probably the nanny came.Before changing into her slippers, Xin Wan suddenly heard the familiar sound of a dog barking.

Her mind was blank, and by the time she realized it, Xin Wan had already run over.

In a white and wet ball, Song Heng squatted halfway on the ground, pressing its head with one hand, and blowing hot air with a hair dryer in the other hand, trying to reason with Qiuqiu: "Don't shake it around!"

Seeing him, Qiuqiu barked even more vigorously, struggled out of Song Heng's grasp, and limped towards him. Xin Wan lost his footing and fell to the ground.The water on Qiuqiu's body wetted the school uniform. It stretched out its tongue to lick Xin Wan's hand, and fell obediently in his arms, whimpering.

balls.

Before Xin Wan could say anything, she shed tears first.

"Where did you find it?" Xin Wan raised her hand and wiped her eyes with a crying voice, "I just searched around the downstairs of the community a few times. If I knew I was home earlier, I would have come back soon."

"The cleaning sent it, and they said they found it on the top floor," Song Heng said, "That day Qiuqiu didn't run downstairs, but went upstairs, the wind blew the door closed, and the next day the cleaning opened the door. He sighed: "Okay, don't cry, I have cried several times."

"I didn't want to cry! I fell on my butt, it hurts," Xin Wan hugged the ball, stood up on the ground, her eyes were still red, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, give me the hair dryer, I'll blow it."

Qiuqiu was not in good spirits, he was listless, and his eyes were looking straight at him.Xin Wan adjusted the wind to the minimum, blowing its hair carefully.Feeling sore and conflicted, he was both happy and sad. He lowered his body and whispered something in Qiuqiu's ear.

Song Heng looked at him quietly and asked, "What did you say?"

"Say 'I'm sorry' to it." Xin Wan was a little embarrassed, and smiled at Song Heng. Perhaps it was because of crying just now, her dimples were a little red, "I didn't protect it well, and I couldn't find it in time, so To say 'sorry'."

Song Heng's eyes moved and he opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't say anything after all.

There is essentially no difference between 14-year-old Xin Wan and 16-year-old Xin Wan.

It seems that in the summer when he was 16 years old, he accidentally saw Xin Wan crying in the school grove, tearing up the fallen leaves on the ground in a temper tantrum, and suddenly yelled, startling the sparrows and flying away.

Xin Wan wiped away her tears and said, "I'm sorry, I won't bark next time."

Song Heng hid in the dark, feeling really stupid, why should he apologize to the sparrow, since the sparrow can't understand human words.

But then I thought, how can someone be so cute.

This is probably the original origin of the throbbing - idealism, childishness and innocence.

16-year-old Xin Wan would apologize for scaring a sparrow, and 14-year-old Xin Wan would say "sorry" for failing to protect a dog.And those constituent elements are exactly what Song Heng does not possess.

"You did a good job," Song Heng said suddenly, his voice was very soft, "it won't blame you."

Xin Wan looked at him in surprise, and then staggered her eyes in a panic. Her cheeks were a little red, and she had just focused on Qiuqiu, but now she felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He whispered, "Did you hear what Dad said? Ball, you can't be angry with me."

"Father?" Song Heng looked at the dark eyeballs in disbelief, "You say I'm the dog's father?"

Xin Wan was still nervous and couldn't speak fluently: "Yes, you treat it so well, and it also likes to kiss you."

Song Heng wanted to laugh: "Then what are you?"

"Uh," Xin Wan struggled, and asked tentatively, "Mom?"

"..."

Qiuqiu's fur was almost blown, fluffy and soft, it barked a few times, and jumped out of Xin Wan's arms.When Xin Wan handed the hair dryer to Song Heng, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the back of his hand from the corner of her eye.

Xin Wan was stunned for a moment, grabbed his hand suddenly, and said, "You got scratched here!"

There was a long red mark, from the knuckle of the index finger to the protruding wrist. Song Heng looked down and said, "It's okay, I scratched it when I was bathing it. It doesn't hurt, it's just a little bit of skin."

"How can this be all right? I have to go to the hospital for a rabies vaccination. If I get rabies, I will die!" The redness on Xin Wan's cheeks has not faded, and the corners of her eyes are red again. She is really angry and pulls him. Walking with the wrist facing outward, "Hurry up, go to the hospital."

Song Heng pulled out his hand very lightly, and rubbed his hair casually, like coaxing a child, "Hold Qiuqiu, and go to the pet hospital to check its condition, and then I will go to the hospital for vaccination."

Xin Wan had nowhere to go because of her temper of asking questions about the teacher, she said "Oh" resentfully, ran to grab the ball in her arms, took the dog leash, and followed Song Heng out the door.

The author says:

Xin Wan: Official pimp.

【Ah, my son is so cute】