Chapter 573： Little cat, smile

Chapter 573, Little Cat, Smile

Cloud painting has been restrained for a long time, and it broke out again.

Tears fell instantly.

He sighed and reached out to wipe her tears: "Don't cry, I will be fine."

He stared at her for more than ten seconds before he smiled helplessly and turned.

The cloud painting almost fluttered uncontrollably, and hugged his waist from behind, holding tight and tight.

Her hand was buckled around his waist.

Bo Siqing reluctantly held her hand.

Half a minute.

Really only half a minute, 30 seconds, the cloud painting is a little bit in my heart.

Thirty seconds, it’s just a moment.

She let go of him.

Bo Siqing looked at her: "Hey, wait for me to come back."

"Good." The voice of the cloud painting is low and dumb.

Bosi Qing hooked his lips, "Laughter, otherwise I will cry into such a little cat every day for the next few days."

Cloud painting licked his lips and tried to reveal a smile.

Bo Siqing finally looked at her, his eyes deep and distant, as if to use her eyes to give her the general.

The next second, he turned and quickly disappeared into her eyes.

The heart of the cloud painting is empty at once.

She stayed for a few seconds and immediately chased it out.

He has disappeared.

In the long corridor, there is no one.

The elevator is still on the upside, he did not wait for the elevator, and may go straight to the stairs.

Cloud painting doesn't know what happened to him. I don't want to look at him again. I don't want to ask him to remember the name. I don't know how to do it!

Suddenly she was worried. She said that she was too concealed. She only said a name. Where does he have time to check it out!

Even if he found the person, how could he know that it would sell secrets?

She should be clear!

Cloud painting is both annoying and self-blaming, and the whole person is hard to get the extreme.

She flew past and patted the elevator button.

The elevator can still go up one level...

Cloud painting couldn't wait, she also ran straight to the stairs.

She ran to the first floor in one breath and ran to the door of the community in one breath...

However, nothing can be seen.

Cloud paintings stood in the doorway of the community, staring blankly at the busy road outside, the car came and went, and there were neon everywhere.

But he can't see him alone.

Cloud painting clenched his teeth and clenched his lips, and he couldn’t say a word.

The mist that accumulates in her eyes blurs her view.

"Drawing." At this moment, the grandfather of the guard room called her.

Cloud painting turned his head and looked at it.

"Come on, the guy who had just left in a hurry, left something, and said that when you came out to you." Grandpa Chongyun painted and waved.

Cloud painting quickly reached out and wiped his eyes and ran quickly.

A piece of paper folded casually, and a small emerald hanging Buddha.

She reached out and held the Buddha, still warm, with his body temperature.

She opened the piece of paper, and the one that caught his eye was his powerful word, which was through the back of the paper: [Drawing, this is the relic of Grandma, I have never left my body since my grandmother passed away. You will keep it for me, wait for me to come back, and then wear it to me. 】

There is only such a short sentence.

Grandpa still said: "The boy didn't know what he was doing in a hurry. He ran out of the door, and ran back in the wind. He took this from his neck and asked me for a pen and paper. He hurriedly wrote a few lines. Word, explain to me later, when you come over and hand it over to you, he will have to go in a hurry... What are you doing, so anxious."

The cloud painted her lips and kept her eyes open, trying not to let her tears fall.

She held the Buddha image tightly, pinched the piece of paper, and slowly walked home...

(End of this chapter)