Chapter 6 We are friends, right?

Even if a moth flies into a flame, I want to be close to that light.

------Nan Jingyuan

"Alas!"

Song Zhaoning held her face, looking a little depressed, and her brows were tightly knitted. got up.

How can Nan Jingyuan accept her kindness to him without being rejected and with a legitimate reason?

But Song Zhaoning was very worried. Today she bought snacks for the whole class in order to deliver food to Nan Jingyuan, but once or twice was okay. After a long time, she didn't have so much money.

Sad, sad.

"Song Zhaozhao, where are you? Your brother, I'm back."

A shout interrupted Song Zhaoning's thoughts, and he rolled his eyes and refused to talk to Song Zhize.

Song Qian was furious when he heard about his unlucky son in the kitchen. Last time, his friends had made Song Qian want to throw his son to Africa to dig a well.

"You still dare to come back? I haven't settled the accounts with you for what happened last time."

Song Qian greeted Song Zhize regardless of what was in his hand. But what he was holding was a kitchen knife, and then he went to the scene of a large-scale pig killing.

In the end, Song Zhaoning went downstairs to stop the farce.

"Song Zhaozhao, you can't be bullied by people in school. If you are bullied, my brother will bully you back. Also, don't trust those boys with ill intentions easily. None of them are good." "

Song Zhize wanted to isolate those boys. He had a lot of thoughts. When his obedient and soft sister was held by those brats, he wanted to break them to pieces. Thousands of corpses.

The Song brothers and sisters all have very good looks, with some similarities between their eyebrows and eyes, but Song Zhaoning looks like an exquisite doll, while Song Zhize is more heroic and handsome.

His appearance is that of Yan Yunxin, and he is aggressively handsome.

Song Zhize has a beauty mole under his eyebrows. Against the backdrop of his beautiful peach blossom eyes, the mole is particularly flirtatious and charming.

"I know, I know, brother, you think too much."

She complained that her unlucky brother thought too far, but she was still a little embarrassed, because she was Take the initiative to approach Nan Jingyuan.

A little guilty.

Song Zhize also felt that his sister was too young to have such thoughts, so he stopped mentioning it.

"Okay, okay, brother, I won't say anything anymore. If you have anything to do in the future, come to me and I will do it for you."

He said to Song Zhaoning extremely seriously, but still felt in his heart I pray that nothing happens to my sister.

It wasn’t until dinner started that Song Zhaoning escaped from the loving advice of her sister-in-law and brother.

After dinner, lying on the pink princessOn the bed, Song Zhaoning completely sank into the soft mattress.

By the way, that’s it.

Suddenly, an idea flashed.

Song Zhaoning sat up suddenly from the bed. She could pretend that she was being bullied, and then ask Nan Jingyuan to be a hero to save the beauty, so that he could repay Nan Jingyuan with his life-saving grace. .

In this way, when Nan Jingyuan is injured or hungry, she can use this reason to make him accept her kindness to him.

Her round almond eyes were filled with tiny pieces of light, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and she rolled around on the bed holding her quilt.

The next day, when she went to school in the morning, Song Zhaoning asked the driver not to pick her up from get out of class today, and then asked her brother for some bodyguards to pretend to be her kidnappers on her way to school.

After school finally ended, Song Zhaoning rushed out of the classroom door.

"Lele, why did Zhao Ning run away like this?"

"Maybe there is something urgent!"

Qiao Lele didn't know why Song Zhao Ning ran away. So fast.

These words had a different meaning in Nan Jingyuan's ears. He felt that Song Zhaoning didn't like his decision to keep a distance from him.

His eyes were drooped, making it difficult to see his expression clearly, and the covered eyes were filled with thick ink.

Song Zhaoning didn't even look at him all day today. Did she finally recognize the gap between them?

Either way, that’s fine.

Slowly put the things into the schoolbag. The schoolbag is just a bag to hold things.

After he waited for everyone in the class to leave, he put the snacks she gave him yesterday into Song Zhaoning's desk.

Put in another five dollars. This is the money he earned from picking up scraps and selling them yesterday.

After leaving school, Nan Jingyuan hurried to the restaurant. The time was almost up.

........

"Here we come, here we come, get ready and act more realistically."

Song Zhaoning at the entrance of the alley He tilted his head to observe Nan Jingyuan's figure, and when he saw him, he quickly asked the bodyguards to prepare.

"Okay, miss, don't worry."

The bodyguards replied in unison.

When Nan Jingyuan was about to reach the alley, a soft voice came from the alley.

"Uncle, please let me go. If you want money, I will give you money but don't hit me." His voice became trembling because of fear.

The bodyguards understood their lady's hint, so they stepped forward and gave Song Zhaoning a gentle push, causing Song Zhaoning to fall to the ground while still secretly observing the movement at the entrance of the alley.

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Sure enough, Nan Jingyuan heard that it was Song ZhaoAfter hearing Ning's voice, he quickly pushed aside the bodyguards surrounding Song Zhaoning and stood in front of Song Zhaoning.

His eyes were staring at the bodyguard uncle. Such a young child had such a strong anger, which made the bodyguard uncles who had experienced battles in the field stunned for a moment, but in the end he was still a child.

"Boy, it's none of your business to get out of the way, so don't meddle in other people's business."

The bodyguard uncle was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and continued to follow the instructions given by his lady. The script goes on.

The ink in Nan Jingyuan's eyes was darker, almost eroding his entire eyes.

"Catch me...let her go."

The good-looking brows furrowed, but there was no trace of fear. He just stood by Song Zhaoning's side. Will think about his life and death.

His thoughts are very simple. He wants to protect this light. If it takes his life, he will give it up without hesitation. He does not want this light to become dim. He was going to die sooner or later anyway.

It’s worth it.

Song Zhaoning did not expect that Nan Jingyuan would stand in front of her without hesitation, and she was still thinking about asking Nan Jingyuan for help.

Her boy is indeed the kindest and best.

His watery eyes were filled with emotion and even more distress.

"Nan Jingyuan, leave me alone."

She suddenly no longer wanted to take advantage of the young man's sincerity.

"We want to go...let's go together." Nan Jingyuan replied without any hesitation.

"Want to leave? You can't beat me."

According to Song Zhaoning's script, the bodyguard would give her two symbolic beatings and then she would pull Nan Jingyuan and run away.

She quickly got up from the ground, pulled Nan Jingyuan and ran out of the gap left. She didn't want Nan Jingyuan to be hurt at all.

As he ran out, the bodyguard behind him shouted two harsh words in a very dedicated manner.

She pulled Nan Jingyuan and ran out for a long distance before letting go of his hand.

"Nan... Nan Jingyuan, we... we are friends."

Because of running, she was a little out of breath, and her speech was a little choppy.

There was sweat on the white and tender face, and those beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with tiny stars, just looking at Nan Jingyuan.

They found a park and sat on a bench to rest.

"Yeah"

Nan Jingyuan was still as talkative as ever and simply replied.

His hair blocked his eyes, and he was half a head taller than Song Zhaoning. When he saw Song Zhaoning's eyes shining with tiny lights, it made him a little greedy.

He has always lived in darkness. He has never seen such pure and clean light. The girl’s eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.Something illuminated the dirtiest thoughts in his heart.

The ink in the eyes became thicker, shining with a faint light.

After hearing Nan Jingyuan's answer, the smile on Song Zhaoning's face became wider and the light in his eyes became brighter.

"Since we are friends, can I ask you for a favor? Deskmate"

This voice made Nan Jingyuan's ears a little red, girl Little did he know that her voice sounded like she was coquettish.

"Yes."

"Can I trouble you to come home with me every night? I'm afraid of encountering something like this."

The girl's words reminded Nan Jingyuan of the scene they had just encountered. This scene made him very worried about Song Zhaoning's safety. When he heard Song Zhaoning's suggestion, his expression became a little stiff.

But in Song Zhaoning's eyes, he was unwilling. Before he could speak, he quickly said: "I won't let you suffer. I will bring you food every day to repay you, okay? No." It will make you suffer but it won't take you too long, please, please."

Song Zhaoning clasped his hands together and looked at Nan Jingyuan with his big watery eyes.

No one in the Song family can resist Song Zhaoning's coquettishness and cuteness. Even if Song Zhaoning does something very wrong, as long as she acts like a baby and acts cutely in front of her old father, she will be happy. Lift and lower gently.

Nan Jingyuan couldn't resist Song Zhaoning's cuteness.

Her beautiful eyes were sparkling and cautious.

She was carefully observing Nan Jingyuan's expression and considering what to say next based on his expression.

Nan Jingyuan's heart softened when he saw Song Zhaoning's cautious move, as if he was a cherished treasure.

This thought made his eyes feel a little sore.

"Okay"

This word made Song Zhaoning feel relieved, and she smiled softly at Nan Jingyuan.

When he returned home, Nan Jingyuan fulfilled his promise and sent Song Zhaoning home. The moment he saw Song Zhaoning's home, a strong sense of inferiority surged into his heart, but he remained calm. Send Song Zhaoning to the entrance of the villa area.

"Nan Jingyuan, see you tomorrow."

After waving goodbye to Nan Jingyuan, he returned home happily.

The sky was getting dark, and he had to go to the restaurant to wash the dishes quickly. He was late today.

After taking a deep look, Song Zhaoning jumped up and down and turned around and left.

The girl's family is so well off, there will always be someone to protect her, but he really wants to get closer to this light, even if it is a moth flying into the flame, he will not look back.

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