Ying Shao is a Girl

The young man didn't know where the courage came from. He hugged Ying Junchu's arm tightly and refused to let her leave.

"..."

Ying Jun was a little speechless at first.

Can she hit him? ? ?

Ying Huaijiu on the side didn't say anything, but looked at Ling Yiche with a playful expression, half-smiling but not smiling.

"Why can't I go?"

Ying Junchu remained calm after all and did not really hit Ling Yiche.

How can you hit him? She looked like a weakling, and even if she wasn't beaten, she would have to pay medical bills if she was injured.

Not very cost-effective.

"..."

Ling Yiche couldn't explain it, but his intuition told him that he couldn't let Chuchu go out with the person in front of him.

"No, no why..."

"I just can't go..."

The young man had a stubborn look on his face and his red lips were pursed tightly. Ying Junchu couldn't help but find it funny.

What the hell is this reason?

"Be good, I'll be back soon."

"You go back first."

Ying Junchu softened his tone, but there was still no room for negotiation.

She pulled her arm out of Ling Yiche's hand easily and without any effort.

Ying Huaijiu watched her walking towards him with a smile.

There was a gentle and bright smile between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Let's go, Chuchu."

Ying Junchu glanced at him with cold eyes, opened his cold lips lightly, and uttered only one word, "Yeah."

Ying Junchu and Ying Huaijiu quickly disappeared into the night and out of the young man's sight.

The boy's movements were still the same as when he was holding Ying Junchu's arm, as if he were holding a ball of air, which was inexplicably funny.

The dim light of the street lamp stretched the young man's thin figure very long, making him look like these endless years.

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It's late at night, but this bustling city is still full of energy.

Even in the middle of the night, pedestrians could be seen coming and going on the streets everywhere. They hurriedly walked with their heads down, and then disappeared in a hurry into the thick ink night.

The location of the coffee shop is very good. It is on the corner of a quiet street. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to find this coffee shop.

Its entrance is so small that it can only accommodate one person to enter. Even the sign of the cafe is half covered by the sign of the store next to it, leaving only the other half barely visible.

But there is a unique scene inside the coffee shop. The space inside is very wide, the decoration is grand and solemn, the environment is clean and tidy, and you can faintly hear soothing and relaxing music.

There is a certain distance between the tables, and each table is separated by partitions to become a small independent space. It is very convenient whether it is working or talking about important matters, leaving enough private space for customers.

Through the bright glass window, Ying Junchu could clearly see all kinds of pedestrians hurriedly walking in the night.

Her dark eyes were like the night outside the window, so thick that they couldn't be opened.

At this moment, the store is basically full.

But the whole environment is very quiet, without any noise.

"Chuchu, we haven't seen each other for almost four years. Time flies so fast."

He and Ying Junchu separated four years ago, when Ying Junchu was twelve years old.

Ying Huaijiu couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes." Ying Junchu responded calmly. Her eyes were always cold and without any emotion.

"Chuchu, you haven't changed at all, you are still the same as before..."

"Xiaojiu, what happened back then?"

Ying Junchu interrupted Ying Huaijiu coldly and directly.

There is no need to reminisce about the past. For her, maybe the truth is the most important thing.

"Ahem...well, Chuchu, don't be anxious first, I'll tell you slowly, okay?"

Ying Junchu nodded, his deep and narrow eyes looking calm.