C65 (2/2)

”What's the matter with you?” He turned around and looked at the teary face of Silent Red. He hastily went to his pocket for a tissue and found that he did not have the habit of carrying a tissue in his pocket. As he held the windbreaker in his hand, Miao Siqing's dark brown eyes were filled with love and self-blame.

”I'm sorry, I don't have the money to buy a car. I've made you feel wronged.”

He had never felt the difference between a car and a bicycle or bus, and now he knew how hard it was for the girl he loved to cry in the back of a bicycle.

Jing Xiaoxiao shook her head and tried her best to stop her tears. She raised her head and gave Miao Siqing a teary smile. ”I was just reminded of when I was young. I grew up on the back of my father's bicycle.”

She stretched out her arms in an attempt to hug her, but she was also a bit timid. Usually, he could hip and hop, but if he had to do something intimate with a girl that he had fallen in love with, he would feel a little embarrassed.

They walked the rest of the way back.

Miao Shiqing pushed the cart. She was wearing a trench coat as she walked slowly. Her body was no longer as weak as it was before. As she slowly walked in the cool night wind, the depressed feeling in her heart was dispelled.

Along the way, Miao Siqing told Mo Hongyi about the embarrassing incident from his childhood. He naughtily drew a little turtle on the back of his grandma's white coat.

In the end, his grandma dressed unwittingly and treated the patient for the entire day. Later that night, his grandma took off his clothes to wash, before realizing that his back was pitch black. Miao Siqing was tied up by his grandma and hung inside the house.

”When I was young, I was very lazy. I would never stand while leaning on something, sit while leaning on something, sit while lying on something. Then, in order to cure my laziness, Grandma sawed off one of the legs inside the chair, so I sat down on both chairs together. The next day, all the chairs had one leg left.

”Wine vat?” She guessed that Doctor Miao was brewing medicinal wine with a black cloth.

Miao Siqing shook his head. A bashful smile appeared on the corner of her lips, resembling that of a young, naïve teenager.

”It's a pickled vegetable jar?” In the past, in order to save money for her school, her father would buy some cabbages and marinate them into pickles, eating them all winter.

Miao Siqing raised his head and looked at the sickle-like moon above his and slowly said, ”It's a cactus. Grandmother specifically borrowed it from someone else. It's as long as a finger and I started howling like a pig. My pants were dyed red with blood.”

Pfft, Mo Xiaoxiao smiled. She could already imagine his miserable appearance back then.

”I finally got my wish and lay on the bed for almost half a month. I didn't need to sit or stand, and now there are still a dozen or so black spots on my butt. I'm not even going to easily sit in one place anymore.”

Miao Siqing had never told anyone these words before. Naturally, tonight, he wanted to share the naughty things he had done when he was young with his. If his grandma didn't give him the money to buy sugar, he would drink the cough syrup in his grandma's jar. Half of it was left, while the other half was filled with water.

He was completely different from the first time they had met. The first time they had met, he had been like a seductive woman, with a coquettish voice and twisted buttocks. Later on, knowing that he was a man, he had given her a seductive look and stuffed the paper slip.

Now, Jing Xiaoxiao felt that he was very cute. That mischievous little brat was now obediently following her grandma around every day as a nurse.