Yearning of You for a Long Time - Chapter 13-1

Eleven at night.

Tang Qishen had just taken a bath. When he was in the bathroom, he vaguely heard the mobile phone charging at the head of the bed outside make a sound.

He thought it was Lu Chengxiao and Du Ang who were making trouble in the wechat group. He paid no attention to it.

After shaking for several times, he casually put on a bathrobe and went out to get his mobile phone.

There was a series of “the other party has canceled the voice call request” on the lock screen interface. There are also several messages from Shi Luo.

Luo Luo: [Qishen-gege, Help me!! Huhuhu!!!]

Luo Luo: [Already asleep? Help me!!!! Please!!!]

Luo Luo: [I’m done for!!!!!! You answer the phone!!!!! Don’t sleep!!!!]

Tang Qishen was expressionless and his mood did not fluctuate much. This girl has made a mountain out of a molehill for more than ten years. He has read more than 800 distress messages of this style.

Most of the time, her asking for help is just nonsense. In most cases, it is a trick to achieve other purposes.

In his memory, there were several times when her mouth was full of ice cream, and she was wronged by her father who came home from a business trip.

The little girl packed her own luggage by herself overnight.

She packed sleeping dolls, fragrant little bed sheets, several princess skirts and pink strawberry underwear, she also secretly raided the remaining ice cream in the refrigerator, stuffed the suitcase full, and then ran away from home with a little corgi, who was only three months old at that time, and went to the Tang family villa outside several blocks away.

At that time, Tang Qishen heard the cry outside the door, and hurried downstairs to open the door.

The little ancestor was crying so much that the tears stained her beautiful face. Her eyes were so red that he couldn’t see it at all. As soon as she saw someone coming, she immediately let go of her luggage and put down her dog. Her little hand actively circled Tang Qishen’s waist and shouted for help.

With a little baby fat face, she tried to arch into his arms. Tears rubbed all over him. She began to complain tragically.

“Huhuhu Qishen-gege!! Help me!!! Dad said he didn’t want me and wanted to sell me to other uncles in the mountains!”

“Save Luo Luo!! if Luo Luo is sold, Qishen-gege will never see such a beautiful sister again!!”

Tang Qishen: “….”

“Teacher Xu said that there are tigers in the mountains who can eat people. What if they eat me? Do tigers also like to eat good-looking children?? Evil!”

At that time, Tang Qishen was already several heads higher than her. The crying little baby hung herself on him. He stared at the soft top of her hair, patted her on the back and listened to her nonsense.

At the end, the corner of his lips could not help but hook, so he held the person in his arms with one hand, and then the other hand pulled her small suitcase, turned around and carried the person back to the villa.

The corgi walked ahead and ran to the dog food bowl in the living room to eat.

The little girl was still sobbing, looking pathetic and a little funny.

At that time, Tang Qishen was not very old, and he was not a person who could deceive people yet. For the first time, he learned to keep his voice warm and mellow, and analyzed it to her according to her words: “Don’t fear, the tiger in the mountains is also picky about food and won’t eat you.”

The little fool stopped crying and asked pitifully, “Isn’t Luo Luo a good-looking child?”

Tang Qishen, with gentle eyes, rubbed the top of her hair: “Good-looking, but it’s thin and short.”

Shi Luo thought for a moment, and felt that her brother’s words were too reasonable. The little girl nodded and affirmed, “Then it must not have enough to eat!”

Tang Qishen: “…hmm.”

Now Shi Luo was happy: “My father said that children who eat ice cream every day will not grow tall. Then I have to eat more, or the tiger will eat me.”

As soon as she said this, she opened her suitcase in the living room in front of him. After rummaging about, she pulled out the box of ice cream that hadn’t melted, ran to the sofa with short legs and sat down to eat.

When Tang Qishen turned around, a dog and a person in the living room ate leisurely as if there were no one else.

She can still eat ice cream in another place where no one scolds her. After saving her life, Tang Qishen sat outside the bathroom across the door and talked with the little fool on the toilet all night.

At the thought of this, the corner of his mouth jerked unconsciously.

Something was rubbing against him at his feet. He looked down. It was the only three-month-old corgi in his memory.

A few years ago, Shi Luo put it in the Tang family. Now it is fattened more than a pig by Mother Tang.

Over the years, people are still the same people, pigs—… dogs are still the same dogs. Saving lives is also the familiar way of saving lives.

Tang Qishen gave a light hum and casually clicked the call.

He wasn’t used to taking initiative to call people at all. He didn’t distinguish between voice and video. He clicked one at random.

When the phone was connected, Shi Luo’s exquisite oval face appeared on the mobile phone screen.

The girl was wearing a warm yellow nightdress with suspenders, and her head, which was covered with curly seaweed as black as night, fell down, with a cute little tug on her head.

However, when it comes to stimulation, the experience of Shi Luo is more exciting.

One second before the call connects to the video, she has already prepared a sad mood. The next second, when she saw the end of the video, the boy was wearing a navy bathrobe casually, and the beautiful little fox eyes looked straight.

It seems that he has just taken a bath. His hair is slightly wet. His broken black hair is still with traces of water. Water beads slide from the perfect jawline to the exquisite adam’s apple, then down to his collarbones, and finally sink into his strong chest.

Shi Luo’s anxious mood immediately turned into embarrassment. Her earlobes turned red. She stared at him for several seconds. After a few seconds, she began to pretend to be reserved and blocked her eyes with one hand. As a result, the gap between her fingers was wider than the equator: “Ah!”

Tang Qishen: “….”

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