Capítulo 1360: Chapter 501: Mid-Autumn’s Eve (Part 2)
She raised her head and looked at him with admiring eyes, “It’s really fixed!”
Tang Song patted her head and laughed, “Is there anything else that needs fixing?”
Qiuqiu was taken aback, her eyes dimd, and she said softly, “The door at grandma’s house is broken, and there’s a pit in the yard…”
In the bright and cozy little bedroom.
The young version of Qiuqiu bowed her head, unwittingly started to talk to herself.
She first ntioned the problems at her grandma’s house, then started talking about the few chicks she raised in the yard.
As she talked, she began to ntion things about school.
Today marks the second month since she transferred to Rong City.
Suddenly moving from the countryside to this unfamiliar big city, she lost contact with all her friends and classmates.
The environnt, things, and people here instilled a deep sense of fear in her.
Her only familiar person, her mother, was too busy with work to spend much ti with her.
The middle school she attended was considered a very good one.
Her classmates were all excellent, and due to the disparity in educational resources, her grades couldn’t compare to others, nor did she have many topics in common with them.
…
Tang Song knelt down to be at eye level with her, gently smoothing her soft hair, occasionally murmuring words of comfort.
Who knows how much ti passed before Qiuqiu’s voice fell silent.
She glanced at the thunderstorm outside, turned around, and with a hint of expectation in her eyes, said, “Dad, can you sleep with ? I’m really afraid of thunderstorms.”
Tang Song replied softly, “Of course you can.”
“Thank you.” Qiuqiu imdiately stood up and began to tidy her bed.
But soon, a disappointed look appeared on her face, “But… my bed is too small, it won’t fit both of us.”
“No worries, follow . I know a place that’s more spacious and comfortable.” Tang Song took her cold little hand.
The surrounding scenes began to change magically.
The originally narrow small bedroom gradually blurred, replaced by a spacious room.
In the center stood an enormous double bed, covered with white bedding, surrounded by stylish and luxurious decor.
Qiuqiu widened her eyes, cautiously stepping on the soft carpet, “Wow… Where is this? It’s so beautiful!”
“This is my ho.”
“Ah! So dad, you live here, does that an I can co here often and stay?”
“Of course, you can consider this your ho.”
“Thank you, dad!” Qiuqiu excitedly climbed onto the bed, buried her face in the fluffy pillow, and took a deep breath, “It slls so good, it’s much more comfortable than the bed at mom’s place!”
Tang Song sat at the edge of the bed, tucked in the corners of the blanket for her, then switched on the small night lamp on the bedside table.
The warm, gentle light enveloped the whole room in a cozy, tranquil atmosphere.
“Dad, can you tell a story?”
“Hmm… I need to think about that…”
“Then let tell you one.” Qiuqiu blinked her bright eyes and started recounting stories her grandma had told her since she was little.
[Dream Flower Seedling] gently stretched its branches, emanating a soft glow.
Her voice beca softer and her breathing more even.
…
Wednesday, September 27, 2023, cloudy turning clear.
The sky outside gradually brightened, and the air was filled with a thin mist, like a light gauze draping over the city.
Sunlight spilled through the gap in the curtains, casting a soft glow on the bed.
Her thick, long eyelashes fluttered as Cheng Qiuyu slowly opened her eyes, sitting up a bit stiffly.
She stared blankly ahead for a while, then stretched lazily, feeling refreshingly alert all over.
It’s been a long ti since she slept so comfortably and soundly.
Typically, whenever there’s a thunderstorm, she’d have nightmares, often being startled awake in the middle of the night.
But this ti was notably different, as though she had a pleasant dream.
In the dream, it seed like the days just after leaving grandma’s house for Rong City.
Yet, when she tried to recall it seriously, those vivid scenes gradually beca blurry and hazy, leaving behind only a vague emotion, lingering unshakably in her heart.
She rubbed her forehead vigorously.
She constantly felt as if she was forgetting sothing important.
Despite that, there was a strange sense of relaxation and peace in her heart.
She glanced at the clock on the wall.
7:30.
“It’s already this late!” exclaid Cheng Qiuyu, quickly jumping out of bed.
Then she rembered, the elder sister is still in Wu Mountain, not in Yan City.
Being alone, she could just eat anything casually.
She exhaled and began tidying the bed.
Changed clothes, stood in the bedroom.
Her gaze unconsciously drifted to the ceiling light, then to her desk.
Feeling a sense of loss.
She shook her head, approached the bedside table, unplugged the charger and picked up her phone.
A new ssage popped up on the screen:
[Tang Song: “Good morning, Qiuqiu.”]
Cheng Qiuyu’s fingers paused slightly, her heart started to pound suddenly.
This ssage was sent at 6 a.m., aning the mont Tang Song woke up he sent this ssage.
What does he an?
Is he caring about ?
Or is it just a casual inquiry?
She stared at the phone screen in a daze for a long ti.
Her ample chest rose and fell as she bit hard on her lower lip, suppressing all the joy and confusion in her heart.
Her fingers tapping the screen, she responded politely and discreetly, “Good morning President Tang, is there anything you need from ?”
After sending the ssage, she felt a pang in her heart for so unknown reason.
Feeling as if she was losing sothing.
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