His expression changed greatly.

Cuihua had never seen such an anxious expression on his face. Before she could react, Song Chenfeng left her there and ran out in a hurry, saying "Go home first."

She shouted several times at his back, but he didn't hear her at all.

There was no other way, she could only return alone under the mocking gazes of the people in the pastry shop.

However, she was worried and waited at the door, so she saw Song Chenfeng as soon as he came back.

Seeing Cuihua’s worried face, Song Chenfeng realized how impulsive he was at that time.

He suddenly felt a little guilty and said, "She's fine. I'm sorry, Cuihua. I didn't mean to leave you there alone."

Cuihua smiled sympathetically, "I understand. It's normal to be nervous when your loved ones are injured. I'm glad Alua is okay."

Song Chenfeng was touched by Cuihua's understanding and nodded quickly to make amends, saying, "We didn't buy the snacks you liked just now. How about we go buy some more now?"

"Of course."

Cuihua did not refuse and agreed in a good mood.

The two of them walked back to the dim sum shop.

At the City Lord's Mansion, after driving Xie Ting and the others away, Song Zhi came to sit next to A Luan and said, "We're a family, so there's no need to be polite. A Luan, what reward do you want?"

Alua racked her brains for a long time and found that she didn't seem to want anything at the moment.

Song Zhi said: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember it for the moment. You can ask me for it when you want something."

"it is good."

A-Luan breathed a sigh of relief.

After saying this word, the surroundings became quiet.

Song Zhi didn't say anything either. The two of them sat together quietly. Song Zhi drank tea and read the military book in his hand.

After a long while, A Luan said, "Sister, I'll be leaving first."

Song Zhi put down the book and looked at her gently, "Do you have any questions for me?"

After a pause, A-Luan lowered her eyes and said, "No."

The child who once acted recklessly with a broom is now sentimental and has his own worries.

But she didn't want to talk, so Song Zhi didn't ask any more questions. "Okay, then go back and have a good rest."

A Luan left the City Lord's Mansion and walked aimlessly on the street.

The hurried pedestrians and noise around her seemed out of tune with her.

Perhaps it was because enemies often meet on a narrow road. Not long after walking, I saw Song Chenfeng and Cuihua walking side by side not far away.

Cuihua held an exquisite food box in her left hand and a piece of dessert in her right hand and put it to Song Chenfeng's mouth.

Song Chenfeng didn't want to offend his fiancée in front of so many people on the street, so he lowered his head and ate the pastry even though he didn't like sweets.

People passing by praised their close relationship.

When I looked up, I saw A-luan at the end of the long street.

Alua stopped where she was and looked at them quietly, not knowing how long she had been staring.

Song Chenfeng suddenly felt his whole body stiffen and he didn't know what to do with his hands and feet.

He subconsciously distanced himself from Cuihua and was about to walk towards Aluan when he saw Aluan turn around and walk away.

"Song Lang, what's wrong?"

Cuihua didn't see Aluan, so she asked in confusion when she saw him stop.

Song Chenfeng's heart tightened because of A Luan's departure, and his face turned pale. He forced a smile and said as if nothing had happened, "It's okay, it's just that the snacks were too sweet, and I had a toothache just now."

"Is it so sweet? I think it's okay. It seems that you can't eat sweets very well. I won't give it to you in the future."

Cuihua quickly put away the remaining snacks and asked with concern, "Do you want to see a doctor?"

Song Chenfeng shook his head. "No need. I'm a grown man, how can I be so delicate? Let's go."

He looked at the direction where Aluan left with complicated eyes, and took Cuihua back to their respective residences.

In the evening, a few cold raindrops fell from the sky.

Song Chenfeng sat in the yard, staring at the green chrysanthemums outside the window that were wet by the rain.

The expression on Aluan's face when she looked at him during the day kept appearing in his mind. It was cold and calm, as if she was looking at an unrelated person.

That was the little firecracker that had cursed him eight hundred times, all without repeating itself!

She would put her hands on her hips and talk him into silence. If he refused to listen, she would also learn some boxing skills to fight him.

In short, no matter when, even if they were at loggerheads, Xiao Paozhao would always stand up straight and confront him head-on, and would never turn around and leave when he saw him.

The more Song Chenfeng thought about it, the more upset he felt. He couldn't help but go to A Luan's place in the rain.

Alua did not move out to live alone, she still lived in the military camp.

But after all, she was Song Zhi's sister, so everyone arranged a separate small courtyard for her.

Song Chenfeng rushed to Aluan's yard, but when he really arrived, he began to hesitate.

His body was already wet, the ends of his hair were covered with transparent water vapor, and white mist came out with his breath.

He raised his hand several times to knock on the door, but his fingers wouldn't come down.

Finally, it was Xie Ting, who was leading the patrol, who found him standing there.

"Brother Song, you're here. Are you looking for A-Luan? Why don't you bring an umbrella? You're soaking wet and could easily catch a cold."

Song Chenfeng was startled by the sudden sound and suddenly felt guilty like a thief who had been caught.

He nodded hurriedly and was about to deny that he was just passing by when the door suddenly creaked open from the inside.

Ah Luan stood there with a gloomy expression, "You looking for me?"

For some unknown reason, Song Chenfeng nodded and said, "Yes, I have something to talk to you about."

Ah Luan glanced at him, turned around and walked inside, "Come in."

Xie Ting continued his patrol. Song Chenfeng took three deep breaths and followed A Luan in.

This yard really doesn't look like a girl's home. There is not a single flower in it, nor any fragrance.

Various weapons were placed everywhere, and the open space was converted into a place where hammers could be swung.

"Change your clothes first."

Alua handed over a set of men's clothes in a rare calm manner.

Song Chenfeng took the clothes and saw that they were brand new.

He was a little surprised, "Why do you have men's clothes here?"

A-Luan looked away and said calmly, "I made it for you."

"Me?" Song Chenfeng's heart suddenly started beating wildly. He pinched the clothes in his hands, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"you……"

"I'm not very good at handling personal relationships, but I'm really grateful that you agreed to let my godmother marry my godfather. Without your blessing, they probably wouldn't be so relaxed and happy. I'm also grateful for your care for me over this long time. Although you complain and blame me, you've always been dedicated and dedicated, and I see it all."

Ah Luan raised her head and said seriously, "I wanted to thank you, so I made this dress. I don't know if it will fit you, so just wear it."

Song Chenfeng's eyes darkened as he murmured softly, "So it's just to express gratitude."

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