Feast for Shengsheng

"Where is your driver?" Song Xiao asked directly.

Nan Sheng blinked, but didn't seem unhappy at all: "Senior, you did observe me, otherwise how would you know I have a driver?"

"Such a big car is too ostentatious." Song Xiao responded indifferently.

Nan Sheng uttered an "oh," then said, "I won't show off now, because I don't have a driver anymore."

Song Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, not quite understanding the meaning of Nan Sheng's words.

"I am an orphan. My parents died when I was 5 years old. I have been entrusted to a friend of my father to raise me. But that is not my home. I am an adult now, so naturally my uncle has no obligation to support me." Nan Sheng said it easily.

Song Xiao was slightly surprised.

Before she could speak, Nan Sheng's red lips moved as she continued, "Besides, I've been out for almost half a year now, and I've relied entirely on myself."

The little girl's tone was proud and complacent, and she looked at Song Xiao in a trance for a moment.

But Song Xiao didn't say anything.

Nan Sheng observed Song Xiao's reaction, and then, while he was not paying attention, she naturally entangled Song Xiao.

"So we take the bus all the way, is that okay?" Nan Sheng asked with a smile.

"Anyone can take the bus." Song Xiao said coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, the bus arrived. Nan Sheng suddenly took Song Xiao's hand and walked straight towards the bus.

Song Xiao was stunned, but more passive, and was taken into the car by Nan Sheng.

Although it was 9 o'clock in the evening, there were still a lot of people on the bus at this time and they couldn't find a seat.

"My cerebellum is not well developed, so I can't stand steadily. So, senior, can you give me some support?" Nan Sheng took the initiative to ask.

Song Xiao didn't say anything, and it was unclear whether he agreed or not.

Nan Sheng didn't mind and actually leaned on Song Xiao.

The car suddenly braked hard, Nan Sheng staggered, and Song Xiao's strong hands grabbed Nan Sheng's waist.

For a moment, Song Xiao felt a little embarrassed.

Nan Sheng was smiling and in a good mood.

The bus wobbled as it moved forward.

People got on the car one after another, and Song Xiao was unable to separate from Nan Sheng, and the two were very close to each other.

The girl's fragrance with a hint of milky aroma rushed into Song Xiao's nose, making him feel distracted.

The tip of his tall nose accidentally touched Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng noticed it, looked at Song Xiao with a smirk, and tilted her head as if she wanted to kiss him.

A hint of discomfort flashed in Song Xiao's eyes.

At this moment, the driver stopped the car and the people in the car kept getting out.

Song Xiao came back to his senses: "We're here."

Nan Sheng felt a little annoyed, it was just a little bit short.

However, Nan Sheng found that she really liked Song Xiao's somewhat shy but not pretentious look.

But Nan Sheng suddenly thought of Lu Shiyan.

When she was with Lu Shiyan, Lu Shiyan liked to keep a stern face and seemed indifferent.

Even in bed, this man was silent.

I could clearly feel his emotions, but I could never hear a single word of joy from his mouth.

Nan Sheng thought about it, lowered her brows, and was quiet.

In a relationship, the one who gives more is the one who gets hurt the most.

So, in the end, she was left with injuries all over her body and had to bear all the blame.

Too tired, too suffocating.

She doesn't want it in this life.

She couldn't afford Lu Shiyan.

"Are you not getting out of the car yet?" Song Xiao's voice suddenly came, reminding Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng suddenly came back to her senses and became energetic again: "Here I come!"

Nan Sheng was about to jump out of the car as she spoke.

After all, the bus was still quite high, and Nan Sheng didn't calculate the landing point well, so she exclaimed in surprise.

Song Xiao quickly grabbed Nan Sheng's hand and said, "Can't you walk properly?"

"Thank you, senior. I'll remember it next time." Nan Sheng really responded.

Song Xiao didn't say much. He had no idea how to deal with Nan Sheng's eccentricity.

In the past three years, he didn't get close to Nan Sheng because he wanted to forget her.

But Song Xiao never thought that Nan Sheng would appear in front of him in this way.

It seems like everything is different.

Song Xiao was quiet for a moment and didn't say anything.

But the next second, he let go of Nan Sheng's hand and walked forward.

The transfer station is not this one, but in front.

Nan Sheng raised her eyebrows and looked at her empty hand, but she didn't say anything. She followed Song Xiao quietly.

She looked at Song Xiao's elongated figure under the street light, her eyebrows curved.

It’s great to see Song Xiao, who is full of vigor and youthfulness.

When they were almost at the old apartment, Nan Sheng suddenly cried out, "Ah..."

Song Xiao turned around reflexively and held Nan Sheng's hand, then he found out that he had been deceived by Nan Sheng.

Because nothing happened to Nan Sheng at all.

"You..." Song Xiao looked at Nan Sheng solemnly.

Nan Sheng said openly, "Senior, I don't look at the road when I walk, so I fall easily. Anyway, just be a good person and take me home."

Semi-forced meaning.

Even Nan Sheng didn't let go of Song Xiao's hand, and Song Xiao was very passive.

He could refuse, but now, Song Xiao was quiet and didn't say anything.

In the end, the two of them walked towards Nan Sheng's apartment hand in hand.

Until Song Xiao sent Nan Sheng to the downstairs of the apartment building.

"We're here," Nan Sheng finally said. "I live on the fifth floor."

Song Xiao took a look and saw that it was a very old apartment with no elevator or property management, and the lights were dim.

It seems like he is incompatible with Nan Sheng.

"Do you live here?" Song Xiao asked.

"Well, it's pretty good. I've lived here for almost half a year. It's convenient for living and getting to school." Nan Sheng explained.

Song Xiao wanted to say something, but when the words finally came to his lips, he couldn't speak because of the difficulty.

He shouldn't interfere too much.

So Song Xiao nodded: "Then you go up and be careful, I'm going back."

Nan Sheng smiled and nodded: "Okay. Take care, senior. See you tomorrow."

Song Xiao didn't say anything. He calmly pulled his hand out of Nan Sheng's and turned to walk towards the bus stop in front.

Nan Sheng raised her eyebrows and watched Song Xiao leave calmly, feeling very good.

Let's stop here for today. Being too eager for quick success can easily lead to trouble.

It was not until Nan Sheng saw Song Xiao's figure disappear from her sight that she turned around and walked towards the old apartment, humming a song.

But as soon as Nan Sheng entered the stairs, she felt a familiar and oppressive breath, which made her tense up all of a sudden.

When did Lu Shiyan come? She didn't even notice.

Nan Sheng then looked at Lu Shiyan passively.

Lu Shiyan just leaned against the wall, blending into the darkness.

The man still smelled of tobacco mixed with ocean-scented aftershave, which was very clean and chilling.

Nan Sheng subconsciously took a step back, wondering whether he should turn around and run.

Then she laughed at herself. Where could she run to?

Now, Nan Sheng calmed down and secretly encouraged herself.

"Nan Sheng, come on, you've had a great time in the past five months. There's nothing to be afraid of." Nan Sheng said silently.

Lu Shiyan just looked at Nan Sheng coldly, his eyes were terribly gloomy.

Then the man turned around and walked towards the stairs.