The KTV is not far from the school. It took more than ten minutes to get there.
Cheng an enters the box and puts the bag on the table.
The fingers of both hands are a little trembling.
He rubbed his fingers and caught a glimpse of two bags already on the table.
He eyebrows a heart to jump, ask Qin Shu Jian: "you take over?"
Qin Shujian nodded busily: "mm-hmm, this is the balloon and ribbon used to decorate the scene."
Then dada ran to the front of the two bags, carefully untied them and took out all the things inside.
She has to hurry to blow the balloons one by one.
Cheng an looks at her silly face red and neck thick and starts to blow the balloon. She can't help but raise her hand and pinch her eyebrow.
He stared at her impatiently for a while and turned out of the box.
Qin Shujian heard the noise and looked at the door strangely, but she soon got back her mind and went on working.
After about ten minutes, Cheng an pushed open the door of the box again. He didn't know where to find a pump, picked up a balloon, rubbed it twice, and it was done.
Qin Shujian looked at him dumbfounded, but also like this??
Cheng an glanced at the kid's silly expression, picked up her eyebrow lightly and said she was stupid.
With Cheng An's help in ballooning, Qin Shujian relaxed a lot. She tied ribbons, pasted cards, and placed snacks and drinks for almost an hour. Finally, she arranged the scene.
Although it's just a small student party, it's still a model.
Cheng'an looks at the achievements of Qin Shujian's work, and his lips turn up unconsciously. The boy is a little stupid, but he is quite serious.
He took a look at his cell phone. It was half past seven.
It is estimated that those students will come soon.
He looked at Qin Shujian, who had been busy moving things and arranging the scene for the whole afternoon, and thought that maybe the students could treat her a little better in the future.
He said, "I haven't had supper yet. I'll go for dinner first and then come back. You can wait for them here."
Qin Shu Jane cleverly nods her little head: "OK."
When Cheng an left the box, Qin Shujian rubbed the empty stomach, thinking, I didn't eat either.
She turned to look at the dazzling snacks and drinks on the table, swallowed her saliva, but did not reach out.
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Cheng an didn't go far. He bought coffee and bread in a nearby bakery, sat down by the window, eating and staring out.
He watched his classmates walk into KTV again and again. At about 8 o'clock, he finished his bread and was ready to get up to see how the child was and whether she was bullied.
When he got to the door, he couldn't help but lean again.
What 's the matter with him?
However, he still raised his legs and walked towards the direction of KTV.
Just as he stepped out, he saw the child standing alone under the dim street light in the drizzle on the side of the road.
She tilted her head and looked at the KTV door for a while. Then she took back her eyes and lowered her head.
Like a kid who did something wrong.
Cheng An's heart suddenly seized.
Qin Shujian only stood for a short time and walked towards the bus stop.
Just walked a few steps, a hand suddenly grasped her wrist.
She was dragged from the drizzle under the umbrella.