C212 (1/2)

An Hao obediently let go of his hands, slipped off his back, and leaned against the wall as he sat on top of a pile of things, half squinting while muttering: ”You can't just leave me behind … ”I'll be afraid …”

”Why would I leave you?” Lin Lang raised his hands to stroke her messy hair, and then stood up to check the window.

If the windows could be opened, they would only be able to welding iron bars. Even though several decades had passed, the steel bars had already rusted, but they were still very strong. No matter what they did, they wouldn't be able to get hold of them.

It seemed that he could only sleep here tonight. Lin Lang took out his phone and looked at the time, it was already 12.30pm. He called Lin Qing and told her not to worry, An Hao had already found the place.

After hanging up, he heard An Hao muttering from the side, ”Cold … ”So cold …”

He turned around and saw that An Xin was already lying on the ground. She had closed her eyes and had already fallen asleep. Perhaps it was because she was really cold. She hugged her arms and curled her arms. ”Her legs were curled up in a ball, her hair was a mess of dried grass, and her pale face was covered in tears.

Why did it have to be so difficult for a scumbag to make me look like this?

Lin Lang felt his heart ache for her, but when he thought of the reason she was tormenting herself in such a way, his anger rose.

He let out a long sigh, looked down at her from above for a while, then couldn't help but take off his outer garment and put it on An Hao's body. Afterwards, he sat against the wall, and carried her in his arms.

Perhaps because he felt a warm breath, An Hao shrank into his embrace and mumbled in a daze, ”Grandmother …”

”Where's your grandmother?” Lin Lang sighed helplessly. Even though he was obviously trembling from the cold, he still hugged her even more tightly.

The next morning, An Hao woke up with a headache. She tightly knitted her brows, and just as she wanted to raise her hand to rub her throbbing temples, she found that her arm was shackled and unable to move at all.

She struggled to open her eyes and discovered that she was in someone's arms. That person seemed to be afraid that she would run away and tightly hugged her.

She listened to his heartbeat, looked up at his face, saw the smooth line of his jaw, looked up, saw his tight lips, the straight bridge of his nose, and the long, slanted, very thick lashes of his closed eyes.

Why was Lin Lang here? Where is this place?

An Hao looked around and quickly discovered that she was in the Star Gazing Tower. She and Lin Lang should have been locked in the tower, but why would she appear together with Lin Lang in the Star Gazing Tower?

Her head felt like it was about to explode. She frowned as she tried to recall the memories of yesterday.

She remembered that she was crying so miserably on the streets. After being watched enough by others, she got up and started to wander around aimlessly. She didn't want to go home, didn't want to see Chen Xiyang, and didn't want to worry her grandmother.

When Lin Qing called her, she was in Times Square. At that time, she really wanted to be alone so she told Lin Qing a lie.

When the sky gradually darkened, Chen Xiyang called. This made her, who had no place to vent, even more depressed. She had a ball of fire burning in her heart and didn't know how to vent it out.

She didn't know how many bottles of white spirits she drank, but she felt like she wasn't drunk, and her brain must have been very clear back then, but now she had broken a piece, and her memories stopped at her bottle after bottle of wine. What happened next she couldn't remember at all.