In the end, the two of them still didn't get any clues. Apart from the fact that Song Porridge didn't seem to wake up the whole day after the next day, there was nothing too obvious wrong.
After learning that Song Porridge slept with He Junlin unhindered for a night in the end, Song Yaxuan couldn't sit still. However, he would not easily put his inner dissatisfaction on his face, and just grabbed Song Porridge's arm and swayed it.
Song porridge couldn't help but yawn softly after being shaken by him, and half of them hung on Song Yaxuan's shoulders.
songzhouzhouXuan Xuan is holding it.
The little girl rubbed her head on Song Yaxuan's back, and when Song Yaxuan reached out and supported him, she lay on his back, quietly looking at the back of He Junlin's head with the restraining sticker in front of her.
I don't know why, but it's probably because someone was tired last night. After staring at the back of that head for a while and not moving, she felt sleepy, and her whole body was attached to Song Yaxuan's back.
songyaxuanIs the porridge not used to sleeping in the tent? We will arrive at the base soon.
Everyone thought that the sound of the raindrops slamming on the tent cloth last night had affected Song porridge's sleep. In addition, Gu Yaoqing, who was relatively light in sleep, had a similar reaction, so no one noticed He Junlin's eyebrows.
Compared to yesterday, he had a lot of energy. He was helping Yan Haoxiang deal with the previous wound. The wound was recovering pretty well, and he could recover after changing the medicine, but he didn't know if he would leave a scar in the end.
The sober Song porridge was also crowded next to He Junlin and watched, with his little head next to Yan Haoxiang's shoulder. It was hard not to like it.
While He Junlin turned around to get the medical bandage, Yan Haoxiang silently undid the bracelet on his hand and handed it to Song Porridge.
Before she could react at first, the bracelet was slipped into her hand first. Her face was full of surprise, and she subconsciously caught what was about to fall to the ground.
She looked at the thing in her hand. Although it was a simple design, it was the luxury brand that Song Porridge had heard of. Obviously, its price would not be cheap.
yanhaoxiangTake it, it's no use for me to carry it, and I have a lot more.
yanhaoxiangI haven't had time to give you anything since we met. This should be regarded as a gift.
Yan Haoxiang insisted on letting her accept it.
Almost no one around noticed here, but without being reminded by others, Song Gouge also knew that Yan Haoxiang's family must be wealthy, and his heroic and refreshing shot was more or less related to his finance major.
Seeing that Song porridge didn't want to accept it, Yan Haoxiang could only change an excuse to continue using it. He pointed to the wound on the back of his hand.
yanhaoxiangWhen I wear a bracelet, the wound will hurt, so the porridge is regarded as keeping it for me for a while.
songzhouzhouWell, when your injury heals, remember to ask me to get it back.
Song Congee nodded in acceptance, and Yan Haoxiang also laughed.
These things were really nothing to Yan Haoxiang. At this time, he gave it to Song porridge because he felt that he had been with the girl for so long, but nothing was left for the girl. This was not allowed in his tutoring..
Matter is the foundation of love, but it is not necessarily the whole of love, just as although his family has money, they are still just ordinary people who have been driven out of the city in E city.
The experience of this family destruction also told him a lot of things that he can't learn in stock trading - you may think of money and material things as your whole life, but they will never fill your desire for family and love heart.
He will always remember that afternoon.
The roadside, the luggage, the girl, he stopped the car and invited her with him... this was the best decision he had ever made!
