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Chapter 631: Zhao Ziyu, Aloof and Cold, Su Xiaoxiao(1/2)

Zhao Rong turned around and asked with a smile: "Qingdai, are you used to having people on your head?"

Su Qingdai was silent for a while, looking at the Moon Festival Mountain not far away and saying: "Whether we are used to it or not, we are born with a 'sky' above our heads. Who can be higher than it, even if we are standing on it?"

On the top of the highest mountain, the sky is still above our heads."

Zhao Rong smiled and asked: "So, the essence of all this is 'God's command'. Qingdai fears God, and God is actually bigger than my cheap 'Sign of Destiny', right, because it's all

I can nominate Qingdai’s true love at will.”

Su Qingdai shook her head, "It's not a designation, it's a destiny. Everything is destined..."

As if she didn't want to continue this topic, she turned around and asked proactively: "I haven't asked yet, does Tzuyu want me to go to Duyou City with you?"

Zhao Rong did not speak immediately.

Su Qingdai glanced at his calm profile, then slowly lowered her eyes and looked at her feet.

The atmosphere gradually became quieter.

The two tall and slender people walked side by side for a long time.

Su Qingdai's cold left hand was suddenly taken up by someone. He opened his fingers without allowing her to react or refuse, and clasped them with hers heart to heart.

The woman was stunned...

Zhao Rong quickened his pace and walked in front, and she was led forward by him.

Crossed thin bamboos, clear streams, and dilapidated courtyards.

Su Qingdai didn't even look at the scenery on the roadside, and she didn't know where she went. She also forgot to pull her hand back, but she was held by him in a daze.

She looked at Zhao Rong's back and couldn't see his expression.

This figure from behind is like a leader going through all the obstacles.

The only thing Su Qingdai could feel was the warmth and strength of the hand clasping the five fingers of her left hand.

Zhao Rong suddenly said: "I like your story."

Su Qingdai thought of the night when they first met in Xingzi Town,

After she said he was the right one, she wanted to tell him about her life as an orphan.

"So... Ziyu pities Dai'er?" she whispered.

"I don't pity you." Zhao Rong whispered,

"In the hook-and-rail boat,

Those women who sing and perform,

Which life experience is not pitiful? Which one does not attract the love of guests? A sad song coupled with a miserable life experience can win a lot of tears in the hall.

Then the song ends and the guests disperse, adjust the strings, and wait again for the next wave of sympathetic and loving guests.”

Zhao Rong shook his head,

Staring ahead, he said word by word: "What I like is your filial piety. Although I have poor eyesight, I can see the emotion in your eyes when you mention the adoptive parents. The most valuable thing is,

You don't seem to have any resentment towards your biological father who sold you out."

He nodded,

"This... is really rare."

Su Qingdai was stunned.

Zhao Rong didn't even look back.

Only the autumn wind carried his clear and magnetic voice to Su Qingdai's ears.

"I think so,

A woman who is pure and filial can never be bad no matter what she does."

Su Qingdai suddenly opened her mouth,

And then gave up immediately,

Closed his mouth.

He took a deep breath quietly.

Zhao Rong didn't see her reaction, but quietly led her forward.

Su Qingdai walked behind.

She looked at his back quietly for a while.

Finally, he silently closed his stiff fingers.

He also held his hand.

There are no other unnecessary expressions or words.

As my friend once said,

She is a lukewarm woman.

And he just said that she was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

And she felt that she was both cold and hot.

But they are all different.

Zhao Rong didn't know the emotions Su Qingdai was trying to suppress at this time.

He likes it now, one after the other,

The state of holding a woman while walking.

This will give him the feeling that she is well-behaved.

Zhao Rong naturally likes well-behaved and docile women.

As for Su Qingdai,

She also liked this state of being led forward by Zhao Rong.

because,

His heavy back as he walked silently imaged his father in his memory.

"Actually, no matter what." Zhao Rong suddenly smiled and said, as if he felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was too silent. He continued: "I have never thought about leaving you. How can you be as harmonious as sisters Qingjun Qian'er?

Get along and agree to come to Duyou City, of course I will be happy."

"Really...really?"

"Yeah." Zhao Rong nodded, and then said seriously: "After all, I've almost eaten you up, so how can I leave you alone? There's such a thing as eating you up and running away... I, Zhao Ziyu, am not that thick.

face."

Su Qingdai pursed her lips and thought for a while.

He nodded tentatively and asked: "So,

Tzuyu has already promised to give four women a home at a young age?"

Gu Jian Zhao Rong: "..."

Su Qingdai pursed her lips and smiled.

She looked at his slightly stiff back,

"Listening to what Tzuyu just said, it seems that Tzuyu is very experienced in listening to music in Goulan and boating on the lake."

“…………???” A hammer with experience.

Zhao Rong asked seriously:

"If I said that the trip to Zuixian Tower where I met you in Xingzi Town was actually the first time I went to a brothel in my previous life and this life, would you believe it?"

Su Qingdai bit her lip and looked at him, "That Tzuyu is so awesome, she came back with a full load of things the first time she went there."

Zhao Rong has black lines all over his head.

"Puch."

Su Xianzi, who is famous for being an iceberg on the Dali Mountains, suddenly smiled and held his hand, "Tzuyu, I am teasing you. In fact, I believe it."

"ah?"

She nodded, "I said, I believe this is the first time for Ziyu to go to a place with fireworks like this, because..."

Su Qingdai trailed off, looked at him with piercing eyes and said, "I can see it in Ziyu's eyes too."

Zhao Rong and Su Qingdai looked at each other for a while.

The hands held by the two people below them tightened almost at the same time.

"That's...ok." Zhao Rong turned back in a calm tone.

Then, from an angle she couldn't see, he smiled softly.
To be continued...
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